Xu Yan's Star Fortress had been breached.
One-third of it had been severed by a single sword strike and crashed to the ground.
It was clear that this fortress, born for war, had anticipated such a possibility and undergone compartmentalization. The terrifying remnants of destructive, scorching, forbidden Sword Qi and sword intent at the fracture had failed to penetrate along the conduits into the fortress's core and completely detonate the Star Fortress.
Before the Great Sun Destruction Sword Qi had even arrived, the Star Fortress had proactively severed itself. The remaining two-thirds could still maintain part of its functions and had not been completely destroyed.
The Star Fortress's power had fallen drastically, but it still retained the strength to fight. If allies had been at his side, he might not have been unable to drive back the enemy and would not necessarily have lost here.
Despair appeared on Xu Yan's face.
"The wars the seniors went through back then must have been unimaginably brutal."
Jiang Ding walked forward step by step and sighed.
As the surrounding military formation domain contracted, the Great Sun Destruction Sword Domain expanded wildly, crushing the million-warship military formation domain of the Xu and Wang lineages until it creaked and groaned, on the verge of collapse.
The Star Fortress itself had also dimmed, and the range of its array patterns was shrinking.
Many Xu and Wang lineage warships and fighters were caught off guard and separated from the military formation. They instantly fell into the Great Sun Destruction Sword Domain, where temperatures reached tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, and immediately turned to ash amid the dreadful heat and grinding sword intent. Together with their warships and Space-Air Fighters, which had melted into molten iron, they fell to the earth.
Hundreds of thousands of warships clustered