The larger a stellar source world was, the stronger its gravitational pull on its surroundings.
The hunter scout ships Li Tianming had blown apart in the outer starry sky would eventually sink into the Yanhuang Guardian Formation and land on the newly formed solar continents and oceans.
At the very least, if he controlled things himself, he could avoid damaging the wealth stored in crucial secret chambers as much as possible.
There were quite a few cultivators aboard every scout ship, but since they were cave-grade astral ships, there were basically no experts above the Cosmic Cartography realm.
Li Tianming could handle this lot himself!
Without their astral ships, they were like people stranded on a vast sea without a boat. Other than staying beside the Sun, this "island," where else could they run without dying?
Once they died, their spatial rings would all fall into the Sun.
Things not locked onto by Li Wudi did not have to be destroyed by the Yanhuang Guardian Formation. They would eventually fall to the ground. Even if Silver Dust missed them, the Sun's people would pick them up in the end, benefiting the populace!
It was precisely because these hunters carried so much wealth that this battle was especially important for the Sun, a newly born sanctuary-grade world!
Now that they had Yanhuang Blood Souls and the people's talents had improved, their thirst for cultivation resources was simply insatiable.
However!
These hunter scout ships were not fools, either.
The Radiance Spirit had not fled yet; they still had hope of turning the tables at the last moment.
Now that even the Radiance Spirit had escaped, with their Third Boss taking the lead, they could not exactly be called deserters. In an instant, the remaining two hundred or so scout ships that had