Bang bang bang!!!
Relying on the pair of Hell Golden Crow Wings on his back, Xia Ping moved like a phantom through the starry void, constantly evading beams of energy before appearing before one warship after another in an instant.
Those energy beams could not hit him, yet he could tear apart the warships with effortless ease.
Whenever he appeared before a warship, that vessel would be ripped apart on the spot, exploding and breaking into pieces.
Even if some did not die when their warships were destroyed, they were not Return to Truth Realm great masters, nor did they possess magic treasures like the Mountain River Bead. They could not survive in the vacuum.
Thus, one powerful Red Scarf Bandit after another suffocated to death in the vacuum. Such was the cruelty of cosmic warfare—either live or die; captives were rarely taken.
In barely a dozen minutes, over a hundred warships had been destroyed, and the Red Scarf Bandits had suffered devastating losses.
"Ahhh! Kill him! Kill that bastard! He destroyed more than a hundred of our Red Scarf Bandits' warships—we cannot live under the same sky as him!"
"How are we supposed to kill him?! Our warships' Laser Cannons cannot touch him; he's too fast!"
"And he's too small. We can't even lock onto him!"
"Compared to him, our warships are far too cumbersome. They're practically targets, fit only to be attacked!"
The Red Scarf Bandits ground their teeth in fury. Never had they felt so stifled—they could only take a beating, with no chance to strike back.
Yet there was nothing they could do. A warship's weapon systems had been designed to deal with other warships; using them against a human, and one moving at extreme speed, was simply too difficult. It was no different from using