Within the Stellar Boundary-Defining Formation

Amid the thunder of naval guns and hundreds of millions of dotted electromagnetic trails, Jiang Ding felt a little reluctant.

Under the super battleship Great Sun's relentless bombardment, the seven Dao Children's battle formations had fallen into disarray. Each Dao Child's wounds were mounting. Even accounting for their trump cards, he could wear them down completely in ten years at most.

Only then would a real chance to kill them arise.

But when he looked around, the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace's battle formations were breaking through the boundary in the distance. They drove their heavy formation weapons with all their might, accelerating to complete the encirclement.

If they succeeded, the Immortal Sect Fleet would face certain death. All sixty aerospace army groups would be buried here.

"I'm not as strong as Chong Guangzi..."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

Chong Guangzi had fought eight Dao Children alone, plus the Immortal Sect's Dao Child—nine in all—and still held a commanding advantage. At the final moment of his life, he had burned everything he had and perished together with all nine.

His last remnant soul had died at the hands of Spirit Transformation cultivators from the Immortal Orders and the Immortal Sect, ground to ash.

It had to be admitted: the Great Sun Sword Pavilion of those days had been a dominant power worthy of the name.

With nothing but a single flying sword, it could slaughter its way across the world.

This was undoubtedly the result of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's complete inheritance. Its exploration of immortal knowledge stood on a higher level—a gulf between civilizations.

"Withdraw."

Jiang Ding sighed and gave the order.

"Yes!"

Ou Yanghui and the other deputy commanders of the Aerospace Front Army breathed a sigh of relief. They arranged for their troops to fight while