The stars and galaxies seethed!
The Immortal Sect's fleet formation, vast beyond counting, roared into motion. Chaos runes flared and faded as beams of Extreme Yang Rule annihilation swept across the stars toward Yuan's Starry Sky Army Group, like divine punishment at the end of the world, bent on destroying this small fleet.
Szz, szz, szz...
Electricity flickered, and the rules of magnetism bloomed.
Yuan drew on the formation's power to form magnetic-rule shells. Graceful as flowers scattered by a celestial maiden, they struck the annihilation beams and detonated them before they could reach his fleet—precise, elegant, almost artistic.
The Vast Sea Heavenly Lord's fleet clearly held an overwhelming advantage in strength, yet he could not bring it to bear.
His forces were like a giant bestriding the galaxies: any casual blow could destroy heaven and earth and collapse a river of stars. Yet they could not land a blow on their opponent. More than ninety percent of their strength struck empty space.
Jiang Ding held his breath and studied the veterans' art of fleet formations.
In this, he lagged far behind the Immortal Sect's Heavenly Lords. He could not compare with Yuan, or even with the Vast Sea Heavenly Lord and Sun Slayer Heavenly Lord.
In single combat, he could cut down many Spirit Transformation cultivators with one sword strike. But his talent for commanding formations fell far short.
For now, his only contribution was using the Tier-Six Combat Support System to provide the Immortal Sect Fleet with precise targeting. That nullified some of Yuan's deceptive maneuvers and clawed back a little ground.
Extreme Yang Rule annihilation beams struck, while nimble magnetic-rule shells anticipated their paths and detonated them in midair.
The Immortal Sect's two fleets fought fiercely among the stars. Their ships maneuvered and shifted positions without pause,