What unfolded was...
Boom, boom, boom! Each squadron of Devil Race flying boats consisted of seven or eight vessels. Boundless black light surged around them as they spread farther and farther apart, until tens of millions of miles separated them. Forming an encirclement, they shot toward the Immortal Spirit Realm...
"Ugh! Five directions... this is going to be troublesome!" Dong Santong's expression turned uneasy as his divine sense swept over the situation. He did not have five clones that could block the Devil Cultivators' attacks from all five directions at once...
The Ghost Devil Emperor was no pushover. As the Devil Emperor of a star realm, his methods and cunning were far beyond those of ordinary cultivators. He had seen at a glance that the Immortal Spirit Realm probably had only one or two True Immortals standing in their way...
He knew White Ghost True Devil's cultivation very well. Within the Ghost Devil Star Realm, White Ghost True Devil was second only to him, yet he had been utterly slain. Clearly, that True Immortal's cultivation had to be astonishing. Only by taking the field himself would the emperor have a chance of defeating that fellow...
However...
As long as he held that fellow back, his side still had five True Immortals. With those five attacking a star realm that lacked any defenses, taking it would be no more trouble than lifting a hand... he could take his time dealing with this fellow afterward...
"Halt!" With that plan in mind, the Ghost Devil Emperor suddenly gave a deep command...
Boom, boom, boom! Amid an astonishing surge of black light, the Ghost Devil Emperor's fleet came to a complete stop in the void of Chaos Space... it actually ceased advancing... while the other four fleets continued onward...
"Why isn't that damned