Fang Xinghui and the remnants of the Central Army of the Longyuan Empire finally arrived at the agreed position—the position agreed with the Tianchi Empire.

Through the remote reconnaissance equipment, looking at the fleet of the Tianchi Empire, which could already see the faint outline in the distance, Fang Xinghui showed a faint smile on his face.

This journey was not easy, although he exhausted his means, but a large number of soldiers left. The news from the rear made Fang Xinghui a little worried.

According to Fang Xinghui's plan, it should be that the Blue Star Group was crazy to plunder, and the center of the Longyuan Empire blossomed and was in chaos, and then he calmly led the central elite of the Longyuan Empire to 'unexpectedly encounter' the fleet of the Tianchi Empire, and then took the initiative to invite the Tianchi Empire to come to the rescue.

Then an epic drama will be staged, and the Tianchi Empire will easily seize the Longyuan Empire and finally completely annex the Longyuan Empire.

In the future, the Tianchi Empire will become a complete superpower, not a 'half superpower'.

But...... The plan was good, but the reality has changed. The commander from the Blue Star Group made a very speechless decision: disbanded on the spot.

Such a decision is also the first time in the history of the entire Zhou Tian Great Galaxy.

However, it was this strange decision that led to Fang Xingxuan's plan, which could only be achieved in half at most—at least he had already sent the Great Emperor of the Longyuan Empire to his father's door.

Thinking like this, Fang Xinghui continued to move forward with the fleet; now the fleet that Fang Xinghui was still following was less than 10% of the beginning, but there were still more than 300,000 top-level warships. The legion of more than 300,000 warships, including more than 8 million soldiers above the realm of returning to the truth, are truly well-tested elite soldiers.

At this time, the fleet had begun to slow down slowly, and began to turn around, preparing to slowly approach (catch up) the fleet of the Tianchi Empire from the rear.

Two fleets flying opposite each other in the interstellar world, it is troublesome to want to converge. One side has to turn around and catch up with the other again. Of course, the other side also needs to slow down and wait.

According to the current state, it will take at least two more days to converge.

This is the starry sky, sometimes-for-tat sprints, battles, but simpler. On the contrary, it is much more difficult to fight side by side. This is God's destined fate: it's easy to kill each other, but it's hard to fall in love~

The fleet continued to slow down, and Fang Xinghui's answer to his subordinates' questions was: Now if you want to save the Longyuan Empire, you can only seek help from the Tianchi Empire, and I have already asked the Tianchi Empire for help.

Although the soldiers still had some questions, most of the rest were pulled up by Fang Xinghui, and everyone still believed in Fang Xinghui.

But when the fleet advanced again for more than an hour, Fang Xinghui began to have not very good signs in his heart. The closer he became, the more Fang Xinghui could feel a palpitating depression ahead.

Practitioners are sensitive to the crises of life and death, as well as major crises. Almost immediately, Fang Xinghui was vigilant. Then let people contact the front many times and repeatedly observe the fleet ahead.

After about half an hour, that is, two quarters, Fang Xinghui finally made a decision: immediately accelerate sideways and move away from the fleet in front!

After sending out the communication, there was no response, and the whole fleet was completely not as it should be in a normal situation - warships needed to take turns to be vigilant.

Really in the process of marching, but a commander with a little military experience will not let all the battleships keep a fixed position to advance.

In the actual process of advancing the warships, they need to "coil each other". If viewed in the direction of the cross-section of the forward direction, all the ships will circle around a virtual center, as the relationship between a satellite and a planet does. This is to fight against gravity.

Failure to do so would require additional energy to fight gravity. This consumes energy, makes it harder to control the fleet, and increases the amount of energy it consumes, making the fleet easier to detect.

In addition, as the fleet advances, all the warships and ships are not clustered together, and of course they are not even. Instead, they will form small groups and spread out.

Not to mention the fleet, even if it is an ordinary ground legion, it is not a whole, but it has to be divided into different queues.

As Starfleet advances, there will be many guard fleets scattered around it, and there will be scout squads in the distance.

And the current fleet, all the ships are gathered in a bunch. But what's even more bizarre is that these ships didn't use extra energy to resist gravity, but all the ships remained stable.

Observing carefully, Fang Xinghui suddenly had an indescribable fear: the current fleet seemed to have lost its life. It's like a fleet of zombies!

Although he didn't know what was going on, his father should also be in the fleet, but Fang Xinghui didn't dare to take the risk. Without knowing anything, leading the entire fleet to rush over is not filial piety and brain-dead.

Because the situation was too weird, Fang Xinghui didn't even dare to send a signal again, nor did he dare to launch a probe. Even the scout fleet in front of it didn't notice the speed, and the main force of the fleet began to accelerate sideways, trying to get as far away from the strange fleet in front as possible.

But when Fang Xinghui made a decision, it was already too late. While the fleet was still accelerating, there were already three strange figures blocking the front of the fleet.

The three figures appeared, abrupt and weird.

"Bump into it!" Fang Xingxuan ordered without hesitation. At this time, although the fleet slowed down somewhat, it was also 0.21 times the speed of light, and considering the mass of the spaceship itself, it was really going to collide head-on, even the Golden Immortal would suffer.

But...... What if it's Da Luo Jin Xian? And what about Da Luo Jin Xian who is prepared?

Standing in front of them were the three princes of the Longyuan Empire, of course, the princes were actually tens of thousands of years old. The three princes laid out a small Twelve Heavenly Flame Array, and the range of the large array was just one circle larger than the range of the fleet.

The single horn of the twelve stars and thunders suspended around has swelled to a height of thousands of kilometers - as a magic weapon, it can be enlarged and reduced, and does not necessarily represent its own size. This is the magic of refining tools and cultivation methods.

The fleet didn't have time to slow down, so it plunged headlong into the big formation.

Almost at the same time, the unihorns of the twelve star thunder rays erupted into endless thunder light, but the thunder light did not attack directly, but formed some kind of strange thunder fire under the transformation of the twelve heavenly fire arrays.

Thunder fire has the attribute of thunder and lightning, and it has the ability to damage fire. The superposition of the two, coupled with the power of the large array, increased the power by more than ten times.

In the raging thunder and fire, one ship after another was shattered. Even the flagship where Fang Xinghui was located only lasted for a dozen breaths before collapsing.

In the face of the three Da Luo Jin Immortals, a large array was also prepared, and more than 300,000 warships barely fought a water drift.

But in a minute, the big array subsided. But more than 300,000 warships have all disappeared, and only endless fragments are floating. The power of the great array actually directly stopped the advance of the entire fleet.

This is the power of the law. Of course, in terms of cultivation, it should be called the power of the 'Heavenly Dao'.

After the thunderstorm, there were only 100,000 people left at the scene. These are at least in the pure yang realm. Those who did not reach the Pure Yang Realm had already turned into flying ashes—compared to the spaceships that could still leave wreckage, these cultivators were directly crushed by the thunder and fire.

After doing this, the Da Luo Jin Immortal in the middle beckoned to the front, and a thunder fire turned into a thunder dragon with lightning speed, and rolled up Fang Xing Hui and rolled it in front of the three Da Luo Jin Immortals.

Looking at Dan Luo Jinxing in the lead, Fang Xing was dumbfounded: "You...... You...... Zhou Ming?"

"Yo, shouldn't you call me 'His Royal Highness the Prince'?" Zhou Ming looked at Fang Xinghui with a smile, but before Fang Xinghui could speak, Zhou Ming slowly spit out a few words: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Tianchi!"

Fang Xinghui only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end: "You...... This...... What's wrong?"

"What's wrong, didn't you guide us here?" Zhou Ming's eyes were playful, but the words he said made Fang Xinghui continue to fall into darkness, "We came here and found that the Heavenly Empire was very hospitable, so we stayed and waited for you to come over."

Let's go, let's go home~"

Zhou Ming's words suddenly became so gentle. However, in the current state, it is even more creepy.

Without waiting for Fang Xinghui to say anything, Zhou Ming grabbed Fang Xinghui's neck, like pinching a puppy, and dragged Fang Xinghui to fly forward. The figure flickered a few times, and then he came to the battle star of the Longyuan Empire.

Here, Fang Xinghui saw the people he wanted to see: the Emperor of the Tianchi Empire, Ji Zihan, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, and so on, all of them were trapped on the iron pillar of some kind of magic weapon, and the iron pillar flashed with lightning, forming a distorted sealing formation one after another, hanging everyone halfway up the pillar.

Including the Great Emperor, Ji Zihan and a few more than a few golden immortals, there are also sharp swords that pass through the dantian, chest, shoulder blades, etc., and are nailed to the pillars behind.

As the thunder and lightning flickered again and again, these people would convulse constantly.

Behind this row of pillars is a throne carved from the bones of a dragon's head, a throne of bones.

Zhou Kang, the Great Emperor of the Longyuan Empire, sat on the throne of bones and quietly looked at Fang Xingxuan, who was dragged like a puppy.

Zhou Ming threw Fang Xingxuan to the ground, and the figure slowly walked to the first position on Zhou Kang's left hand side and sat down.

At this time, Fang Xingxuan's body was full of lightning, and his powerful strange ability sealed his cultivation, making him tremble even more. But Fang Xinghui still slowly straightened up and looked directly at Zhou Kang: "It seems that we still lost! This is your true face!"

Zhou Kang's left hand gently patted the armrest of the chair, which was polished with dragon horns. While patting, he slowly spoke: "You are the same as your father, you think about everything too simply. Do you really think the whole world is going around you?"

"Hmph. Fang Xingyan stopped talking. It's useless to say anything now. Now that you have been defeated, the more you talk about it, the more you will bring shame on yourself.

As for Zhou Kang, Zhou Kang at this time seemed to be enjoying everything at the moment. Seeing Fang Xinghui behaving like this, Lao Zhou was reluctant, squinted his eyes, and said with a mocking tone of banter, and said with a downward attitude: "Fang Xinghui, how about we play a game." If I am happy, I will give you a good time. Otherwise...... Draw the soul and refine the soul, and it will not be extinguished for a thousand years!"