System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

With his divine sense, Chen Xuan clearly saw the source of the sound.

"4590 fighter jets of various types, a decent asset."

Chen Xuan smiled coldly and directly transmitted his thoughts to Bai Xue and the other two.

"Shoot down all of these fighter jets."

After saying that, Chen Xuan directly said to Bai Li, "Go in this direction for about three thousand meters."

"Yes, Master!"

The enormous black dragon immediately began to writhe and dance, moving at an extremely fast speed straight toward the Triangle Building in America.

At this moment, fireworks bloomed in the sky, and each one represented an anti-aircraft missile worth tens to millions of US dollars.

Countless people on the street, or holding mobile phones, cameras, and other devices, were exclaiming "Oh my god! Oh my god!!" with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

In contrast, despite the loss of countless missiles, these diverse people showed no sadness or anger; on the contrary, some even cheered with joy.

"Master, why is it that when we do this, their people are not saddened, but instead become frenzied and excited?"

Jiang Linglong observed the details from all aspects, and when he saw the reactions of the American people, he couldn't help but ask.

When Chen Xuan heard his disciple ask this question, he rubbed her white hair and said, "Because the people of this country don't have any so-called patriotic sentiments. They all came here because they were attracted by the high welfare benefits that America used to offer."

“When the global economy was booming, these immigrants did receive some benefits. However, with the frequent natural disasters in recent years and the global economy stagnating, these people have become the targets of exploitation by the West.”

……

Chen Xuan gave a general explanation of the cause and effect relationship.

"Oh, so there are countries like this? How scary. They don't seem as good as the people of Longxia," Jiang Linglong said, sticking out her tongue.

Because Jiang Linglong was close enough to Chen Xuan, her words were naturally heard by countless fans in the live stream.

Immediately, Chen Xuan's fans started sending messages in the live chat calling out "Senior Sister Jiang Linglong".

Just as Chen Xuan was talking and explaining science to his disciples.

"Master, is this the place?"

Chen Xuan turned his head and glanced around. He saw that the streets around the Triangle Building were full of parked cars, and on the huge lawn in front of the White House, a dark mass of people were looking up in a daze as they appeared.

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Go down directly."

Bai Li nodded upon hearing this, and then the huge dragon head opened its blood-red maw towards the crowd gathered below, letting out a deafening dragon roar.

"hold head high!!"

The dragon's roar shook the heavens, sweeping outwards in all directions like waves, centered on Chen Xuan and the others.

Although Chen Xuan didn't make any arrangements, Bai Li naturally knew how to do it.

A dragon roared at the ground, and countless people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Some timid people who had never seen such an ancient creature as a black dragon even wet their pants instantly.

They didn't even have time to actively exert their pressure and oppress these people.

The crowd on the lawn quickly made way for a large enough space.

Bai Li, holding the black dragon's true form, slowly landed. Her blood-red vertical pupils swept around, and everyone lowered their heads, trembling and not daring to breathe.

It's worth noting that White House press conferences are attended by reporters from various Wall Street media outlets.

That's why they say journalists are a bunch of lunatics.

Despite the oppressive atmosphere, the few crazy cameramen were still able to maintain their filming posture.

At this moment, everyone in the entire White House press conference room looked at the young man on the black dragon head with fear and awe.

Chen Xuan stood proudly amidst the attention of the crowd.

After scanning the room, he said to the White House press secretary, "Let them come out here and give me an explanation."

"I'm choking, I'm choking! Mr. Chen Xuan, please wait a moment, I'll go and ask the president and the others to come out right away."

The spokesperson spoke in extremely broken Chinese before rushing into the Triangle Building.

security?

Of course there were, and there were quite a few heavily armed special security personnel around.

But facing a ruthless individual who single-handedly destroyed an 11-carrier fleet, which security agent would dare to point a gun at Chen Xuan?

Chen Xuan and the others didn't have to wait long, less than half a minute at most.

In the meantime, a group of people in suits rushed out of the White House gates one by one.

Chen Xuan glanced at it and immediately gave a contemptuous smile.