It was as if the Milky Way in the sky had turned into a torrential downpour, the starlight falling from the sky was rapid and dense, slamming into the Frost Continent's fleet one after another.
The first to succumb were the transport ships. They exploded in the air amidst the rumbling noises. Apart from the soldiers who had abandoned the ships and fled at the beginning, the rest were drowned in the starlight along with the exploding ships.
Fang Lingjun felt the violent vibrations coming from the ship, as well as the strange whistling sound that shook his mind. He only felt his eyes shake, and the soldiers around him were swaying left and right.
He put his hand on the square platform in front of him and transmitted his thoughts to the ship's spiritual power to isolate the sound. At the same time, he ordered the warships to maintain a straight line and accelerate at full speed, trying to rush out of the range of the starlight bombardment as quickly as possible.
However, because Soaring Heavens Cry's attack wasn't launched at the center of the fleet, but rather at the back of the fleet. As such, the further back the ships were, the more damage they would receive.
Now that the entire Frost Continent fleet was rushing forward, there was no way to stop. So when the ships at the back crashed into the range of the starlight, they began to unconsciously turn to the right in an attempt to avoid it. But the spiritual power of the ships was so weak that they did not have time to rush out and exploded halfway.
At the very back of the fleet, the ship that the handsome youth was riding was protected by the most powerful spiritual energy in the entire fleet, and had isolated all external forces from the start. Even so, he could still feel the tremors that came from the ship time and time again.
He stood up and walked to the front, looking at the shattered ships on the left and right, his lips tightly pursed, his right hand tightly gripping the hilt of his sword.
At this moment, the cultivators on the square platform were in deep shock.
Zhang Yu's visualization diagram was bright and dazzling, dangerous and sharp. The starlight wings that spanned a hundred li were awe-inspiring, the range was so vast that they could clearly see it from several hundred li away.
Although they did not know what happened to the Frost Continent people under the wings, it was not difficult to judge from the dazzling starlight that this person was suffering from an unimaginable bombardment.
Without a doubt, such a divine ability required a powerful heart force and a top-tier visualization diagram as support. Heart force relied on one's own cultivation, but a top-tier visualization diagram was not something that could be easily obtained.
People couldn't help but think that Zhang Yu had been conferred the title of Xuanzheng by Xuanting. Perhaps this visualization diagram was bestowed by Xuanting?
The cultivators below the stage couldn't help but look at each other. Then, they looked at the tall figure standing on the stage. It seemed that this person was more valued by Xuanting than they had imagined.
After the Frost Continent Fleet persisted for dozens of breaths in the rain of starlight, the main ship of Fang Lingjun was the first to break through the star curtain, and then the other flying ships broke through in succession.
At this moment, he also understood the current situation of the fleet through the crystal jade.
Under this sudden bombardment, the rear fleet was almost completely destroyed. The number of casualties inside was now incalculable, and half of the warship fleet was lost. The entire fleet was almost crippled.
But he didn't ask the flying ships to stop because even if half of the warship fleet was left, the fleet still maintained a certain fighting strength.
The warship's strength lay in its attack power and those mysterious weapons that could raze everything.
As long as he could rush in front of the other party, he believed that he still had a chance to win. At this moment, he just let the flying ships scatter as much as possible to avoid suffering the same blow as before.
The face under the visor was extremely pale at this moment. He hesitated and suggested, "Leader, the losses of the ships below are not small. The captains of the ships all want to launch an attack now …"
Fang Lingjun firmly denied, "It's not time yet!"
They were at least a hundred miles away from the station of Cheng Chang Dao Sect. This was only a rough estimate. In fact, it might be even farther. Moreover, it was impossible for all the people of Cheng Chang Dao Sect to stay in place, so at this time, he must not act rashly.
Cong Wei sincerely advised, "Leader, this subordinate thinks that if we launch an attack now, although it's a bit far, but even if we don't succeed, we can still maintain a certain degree of threat and restraint to those cultivators …"
Fang Lingjun calmly said, "Attacking blindly is useless except for bolstering our courage. This will only let the enemy see our timidity and weakness. The closer the distance, the more accurate the target, the greater our chances."
Cong Wei couldn't help but be a little excited at this moment, "But Leader, the closer we get to the cultivators' station, the greater the resistance we will encounter. Besides, we don't know if there will be a similar attack coming, will there?"
Fang Lingjun's blood-red eyes flashed. He refuted in a deep voice, "No need to say anymore! Even if there is only one warship left, we must rush to the front before launching an attack! "
While they were talking, the cultivators' side quickly attacked again. In front of the fleet, a huge and gorgeous golden insect suddenly appeared in mid-air. Its abdomen suddenly opened a number of eyes, like the gentle light of the sun spreading down.
However, this attack was different from the Soaring Sky Cry. It didn't have that kind of earth-shattering power, and because the flying ships of Shuang Continent carried out a certain amount of dispersion, only a small part of them were attacked. Only two warships that couldn't dodge in time exploded in one attack.
The giant golden insect found that this kind of attack didn't have much effect, and the speed of the warships was also very fast, so it no longer stayed in mid-air. Instead, the light converged, and it suddenly descended. The sharp insect claws under its abdomen immediately grabbed the entire flying ship.
As the spiritual light on the flying ship quickly dimmed, it finally burst into pieces under the huge pressure.
Cao Fangding's visualization, "Fukong", had been unable to ambush the flying boats that were protected by the brilliance of spirituality and could only wander outside. But now, it had seized the opportunity to charge at a flying boat whose spirituality was dim.
It directly crashed through the thin shield outside and began to slaughter the soldiers inside. Except for the armored soldiers who had reached the level of the guards, no one could resist it. The elite soldiers in the ship were almost killed in a flash.
There was also a visualization picture that only showed a rough outline in the atmosphere. It had been wandering around the fleet. Every time it intermittently collided, it would inevitably smash a flying ship.
The deputy stood in the main ship. He felt that the thoughts of the ship captain coming from the crystal jade were getting fewer and fewer, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
Fang Lingjun simply ignored these flying ships that were constantly being destroyed. He just stared at the crystal jade cabin wall in front of him without blinking, as if waiting for something.
On the giant ship behind, the handsome youth looked at the warship that was still exploding in front of him. At this moment, he also couldn't hold back and was extremely anxious. "Why haven't you made a move yet?"
He brought the elites of Mi Province this time. Although with the population of Shuang Province, even if this fleet was completely destroyed, it could be rebuilt. However, if this battle was lost, it meant that the competition between the left and right auxiliary countries, which was originally in a stalemate, would end early. Even if he could return alive, it would be impossible for him to fight for the position of country head in the future.
He wanted to give Fang Lingjun a direct order to immediately launch a mysterious weapon attack, but the thought came to him several times and he suppressed it.
His trusted aide saw his thoughts and said, "Country Head, do you want this one to inform Fang Lingjun, let him …"
The handsome youth suddenly turned his head and glared over. His eyes were fierce and immediately scared the trusted aide. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly. After a long while, the handsome youth slowly nodded.
The trusted aide breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked to the crystal jade, but just as he was about to speak …
"Wait!"
The handsome youth stared straight ahead and squeezed out a sentence.
"Wait!"
Under the rapid advance of the Shuang Province fleet, at this moment, they finally rushed to within the range of three hundred miles previously estimated.
When they escaped from the bombardment of Soaring Heavens Cry, the entire fleet had more than 40 ships. However, after suffering continuous attacks along the way, there were only 16 ships left.
In order to get here, they could be said to have paid an extremely heavy price.
At this time, Fang Lingjun looked at the glass jade wall and finally saw what he wanted to see. There were dense red lights of different sizes.
This was another unique method that the Shuang Continent currently possessed. At a relatively long distance, they could spy on creatures with great power.
The place where these red lights were relatively bright and concentrated was undoubtedly where many cultivators were at at this moment!
Vice Cong also saw this scene and looked at Fang Lingjun. He anxiously said, "Country Head?"
Fang Lingjun didn't immediately order to attack, but calmly said, "Release the dragons to protect the left and right, order the ships to slow down."
Following his command, the cabin door on the main boat opened, and eight small dragons with bat wings on their backs flew out. They flew toward the visualization diagrams.
According to the arrangement of the Shuang Province's army, every ten warship had a dragon to protect it, plus his own, there were a total of ten creator-level dragons.
And each creator-level dragon was comparable to a Xuan He cultivator. This was the biggest reliance in this battle besides the Xuan Bing.
The reason why he didn't use these things before was that the speed of these creator-level dragons was slightly slower than the speed of the flying ship. He was afraid that they would be left behind as soon as they came out, and entangling with the visualization pictures was also neglecting the essentials. Only when they were close to a certain distance and attacked the cultivator's body could they really solve the problem.
After the dragons flew outside, as long as the visualization pictures didn't get close, they wouldn't entangle. They just flew up, down, left, and right, covering the fleet that had gradually slowed down at this moment.
Under Fang Lingjun's arrangement, the remaining battleships quickly lined up into a rectangular shape and then stopped in the sky. After the air seemed to have solidified for a moment, the cannons under the neatly arranged battleships leaped and flashed with extremely dazzling light. Then, a rotating sharp shuttle-shaped crystal light tore through the atmosphere at an extremely fast speed and fell to the ground ahead!
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