Li Tianming hurriedly took a deep breath and steadied his emotions.
He was still young and had not experienced many wars. He could not remain absolutely calm.
Of course, with the destructive power of the Heaven and Earth Yellow Flame Sacred Codex, even an old fellow like Lin Xiao would have been jumping up and down.
"Kill! Beat the dog that's fallen into the water! Kill them until not a scrap of armor remains!"
"After today, whenever this so-called Justice Alliance of Darkstar hears the Sun's name, they'll tremble three times over!"
"In the Infinitum Mundus, no one will stop me from growing on the Sun!"
Even Swordgod Star was no longer safe. Li Tianming refused to believe that after winning this battle, anyone would still be able to enter the Sun and slaughter him.
The Nine Dragons Imperial Burial, the Dead Soul, and the rest charged back into the Flameyellow Guardian Formation.
"The enemy still has three thousand astralships and a million Stellar Gods!"
Though their numbers had greatly dwindled, they still held an overwhelming advantage over the Sun's Stellar Gods and astralships.
What did the deaths of two million Stellar Gods mean?
On Darkstar's Realm King Ranking, quite a few people's rankings had directly risen by two million places...
The dark races dominated the Infinitum Mundus, yet their entire race only had close to four million Stellar Gods, and most of those sent on this expedition had been elites.
The entire Swordgod Lin Clan, including the Tenth Sword Vein, only had a little over five hundred thousand Stellar Gods.
Even Li Tianming could not imagine the sheer spiritual shock that the instant disappearance of two million Stellar Gods would cause on Darkstar!
All he knew now was that two million still was not enough to make them fear