The several powerful experts behind him also made their moves in succession, attempting to block the opponent's attack. But the opponent's firepower was too ferocious, and their counterattack was like a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Battleship after battleship turned into fragments amidst the blazing fire, and countless figures plummeted from the sky. Lan Xinghai's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth, saying:
"I'm going to kill all of you!" He was about to make a move personally, but Lin Ming stopped him. Lin Ming's voice was flat: "Don't be impatient, let's see who they are first."
Only then did the crowd notice their banner. A huge Jiang character!
That banner snapped and fluttered in the firelight, as if declaring some kind of overbearing existence. Someone whispered that character:
"Jiang..." Someone drew in a cold breath, as if thinking of something. Lan Xinghai's expression turned ugly in an instant, and he gritted his teeth:
"This is... the Jiang Clan!" A trace of dread flashed through his eyes, along with a trace of anger.
He knew the Jiang Clan; it was a major clan of the Galactic Empire with a profound foundation and countless powerful experts.
He had not expected that the Jiang Clan would actually appear here, and launch an attack right off the bat. An ominous premonition surged in his heart, as if some major event was about to happen.
Lin Ming looked at that banner, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes. He muttered to himself in a low voice:
"The Jiang Clan? It seems Blue Star's secret has been targeted by someone after all."
His gaze swept across those battleships, as if searching for something. A moment later, the corner of his mouth curved into a cold smile:
"Interesting, there's even an old