"boom--"

Just as Fang Ao's attack was about to land on Yue Er and Yang Yi, a hand blocked the attack, and a loud noise erupted in the starry sky.

"What?"

Upon seeing this, Fang Ao's body trembled, and he said in disbelief.

The hand was completely unharmed.

His attack was blocked by a single hand?

His attack was extremely powerful, almost exhausting his own potential. He was confident that he could inflict considerable damage even on a mid-level tenth-grade martial artist.

This single hand was actually able to block his attack!

Most importantly, where did this hand come from?

Following the direction of the hand, Fang Ao looked up and saw a new man in red appear in the starry sky.

The moment Fang Ao saw the young man, his heart skipped a beat.

Because that martial artist at the mid-stage of level ten was dressed in red, and this man, dressed in the same red and with a similar appearance... was able to block his long-planned attack with just one hand, so he must also be very powerful.

"Buzz—"

Just then, a powerful wave of attack emanated from the palm and rapidly approached him.

At this moment, Fang Ao finally sensed the level of this power.

"This is... the power of the peak of the tenth level?"

Fang Ao said with a look of despair.

The peak power of each major realm has a special feeling, and he was certain that this was the power of the peak of the tenth level...

No wonder he could block his long-planned attack with just one hand!

Peak Level 10!

What does this mean?

This isn't just two or three times stronger than him, this is several times stronger than him!

This power filled him with despair!

Overwhelming power—no scheme can overcome it!

"boom--"

In an instant, the powerful shockwave enveloped him, sending him flying backward at a speed several times greater than before.

"puff--"

In the instant he was thrown backward, he spat out a long jet of blood, which scattered across the starry sky.

This injury was different from the previous ones; he was seriously injured, very seriously injured.

"My lord!!"

"Another powerful figure?"

"This strong person seems even stronger!"

"not good!!"

On Fang Ao's warship, his men were terrified when they saw this scene.

They watched the battle from a distance, so they had a clearer view of what was happening before and after. Just a moment ago, they were happy for their lord's counterattack, but now they were filled with panic.

They realized that this newly emerged powerhouse was far stronger than the other two.

One of those two powerful individuals was a martial artist at the mid-stage of the tenth level.

Just how powerful must this expert be?

"boom--"

In the starry sky, spatial fluctuations emanated from Fang Ao's body as he tried to teleport away. However, before he could teleport away, Yang Er had already appeared beside him and punched him again.

The power of that punch was terrifying.

It not only broke through Fang Ao's thin protective layer, but also blasted a large hole in Fang Ao's chest, right at his heart.

A gaping, bloody hole reveals the starry sky on the other side; the heart has been shattered to pieces.

"I...I...I'm not reconciled...ah..."

Fang Ao's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and he opened his mouth, his voice trembling.

From birth, he was a cultivation genius. He rose through the ranks, encountering one opportunity after another. In just over three thousand years, he became the most outstanding being in this star field. Some time ago, he was even summoned by the royal family of the most powerful empire in this star field, and was granted the position of guest minister and a large amount of assets. He was at the height of his pride.

How did things end up like this when we returned home in glory and decided to develop the area vigorously?

He was unwilling... how could he possibly be willing?

"My lord..."

"Waaah..."

On those three warships, many of those who had always followed Fang Ao burst into tears upon seeing this scene.

They were all Fang Aozhong's loyal subordinates.

Seeing Fang Ao like this, how could they not know that Fang Ao had reached the last step of his life?

"Go! Go quickly!"

"The enemy is too strong. We are no match for them. We must leave this place quickly, or we will all die here!"

"Immediately send a message to the official authorities of the Cordis Empire: someone dared to attack an Imperial Guest Elder..."

Some of the newly recruited powerful figures who had joined Fang Ao's cause panicked.

As they spoke, many people began to maneuver their warships away.

However, since others have different opinions, how can a consensus be reached in a short time?

Before the warship could successfully turn around, a man in red appeared inside one of the warships.

"Surrender, or die!"

A powerful domain force enveloped the warship, and a cold voice rang out at the same time.

"We surrender! We surrender!"

One voice after another hurriedly shouted.

"You actually killed our lord and now you want us to surrender? You're dreaming! We'd rather destroy these warships than leave them to you..."

“Our lord is a guest minister of the Cordis Empire, and the Cordis Empire will not let you get away with this…”

"You dare to surrender? You traitors!"

Others spoke angrily, but their last words were a blame on those who had surrendered.

"Buzz—"

Just as some people were about to destroy the warship, the powerful domain force took action, and everyone on the warship collapsed to the ground.

call--

The next moment, Yang Er disappeared, having teleported towards the second warship.

Just then, Yang Yi, along with Yue Er, teleported to the third warship.

They began to do what happened on the first warship.

...

"So quickly, they've already dealt with a level ten cultivator?"

On Lin Yun's warship, Xing Lan exclaimed in shock.

From the start to the end of the battle, it only lasted a dozen minutes.

The crisis ended.

"The price I paid wasn't for nothing..." Lin Yun rolled his eyes at Xing Lan and laughed.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There were no other level 10 cultivators on these three warships.

He has already received messages from Yang Yi, Yang Er, and the other two.

Now, the three warships are completely under our control.

He could sell these three warships as secondhand for over 10 billion spiritual crystals.

This battle wasn't too badly lost.

...

Soon, a young man covered in blood, with a large hole through his chest, appeared before Lin Yun and his group, escorted by Yang Er.

This person is none other than Fang Ao, the strongest being in the history of Tianzhu Star.

Although his heart was shattered, the vitality of a level ten cultivator is terrifying, and he won't die anytime soon.

"Are you the ones who invaded my home planet? You're from a Level 7 civilization, right? Heh, I never thought that people at your level would set their sights on my home planet. This time, I, Fang Ao, have failed..." Fang Ao looked up at Lin Yun and his group, gave a miserable smile, and said.

"If you're looking for information from me, forget it. I came here just to see who our opponent is this time, and now that I've seen it, I'm satisfied." Fang Ao paused and said in a low voice.

"Buzz—"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ao unleashed a powerful aura.

It looked like it was about to self-destruct at any moment.

"Now, I'm giving you a choice: either surrender to me and you and your men can live, or you die and your men die with you."

Just then, Lin Yun said calmly. 46