Just as Ao Xuan was about to order the fleet to slow down and open fire, Fang Chen snapped his fingers again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of violent explosions rang out behind the Barrier. Then it collapsed. The explosions had destroyed the Formation Bases sustaining it, leaving the Barrier unable to hold.
"How is that possible?"
The Dragon Turtle and the others were stunned once more.
The Dragon Race fleet continued forward at full speed.
"Bastard!"
The Black and White Demon Saint flew into a thunderous rage at the sight. He had no idea why his gun emplacements had exploded, or why the Formation Bases of those Formations had blown up as well.
Just then, the Demon Fleet appeared ahead, led by three Nine-star Warships.
The Demon Fleet charged toward the Dragon Race fleet with overwhelming force.
Fang Chen fixed his gaze on the three Nine-star Devil Race Battleships. The corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and he snapped his fingers again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Meteor Tear that Little Crane had hidden inside the three Nine-star Warships exploded all at once. Under the force of the blasts, all three warships fell apart in an instant.
"What...?"
The Dragon Turtle and the others were stunned yet again.
They had lost count of how many times this had happened. All the way here, Fang Chen had stood at the bow of their ship snapping his fingers, and the Devil Race's gun emplacements and Barriers had exploded. Now even its Nine-star Warships had not been spared.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
The Black and White Demon Saint flew into a thunderous rage when he saw three of his Nine-star Warships explode before they could even engage the Dragon Race fleet. His wings trembled nonstop, and his head nearly gave off smoke. He could not