Chapter 1220: The Primal Yang Heavenly Grand Formation (1/2)

RUMBLE! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!

Thick pillars of lightning blasted from the pointy prows of the Heavenly Thunder Sect and Mo Clan starships.

Like lightning dragons from ancient times that shook off their shackles, they slammed directly into the sea of aura that was protecting the Realm of Red Sun.

Under the bombardment of the lightning pillars, the sea of glorious aura, which was the realm barrier of the Realm of Red Sun, turned out to be as fragile as paper, as it instantly became riddled with holes.

In the Realm of Red Sun...

A sea of lightning and thunder seemed to inundate the heavens, with devastating lightning bolts constantly flashing overhead.

In different parts of the realm, lightning bolts that were dozens of meters thick and thousands of meters long struck down from the heavens, as if to pierce through the entire realm.

BOOM! RUUUUMBLE!

All of a sudden, lands shook and mountains were rocked in every corner of the Realm of Red Sun.

In remote areas that were unprotected by the Primal Yang Sect’s palaces, the lands were charred by the lightning strikes, and lofty mountain peaks toppled as they were bombarded.

Vast open lands became riddled with deep holes.

Many of the fire-attributed spirit beasts and fowl the Primal Yang Sect had brought back from other domains over the past hundreds of thousands of years were engulfed in lightning and reduced to ashes.

Agonized whines filled every corner of the Realm of Red Sun.

Atop the pyramid-shaped mountain peak, Wu Zhuri trembled with anger. “The Heavenly Thunder Sect! How dare they?!”

Wisps of true sunflame flew out of the corners of his eyes to wreath him in raging flames.

The elders of the Primal Yang Sect gasped with astonishment as they looked at the sky.

When Fang Yuan had first arrived with his subordinates, he had tried peaceful means before resorting to force.

Who would have thought that the seventh Son of the Stars Nie Tian would dare to order his starships to bombard the Realm of Red Sun upon arrival, while they had Fang Yuan and his subordinates as their prisoners.

Such unscrupulous bombardment would most likely undermine the foundation of the Realm of Red Sun!

Since the Realm of Red Sun was the base on which the Primal Yang Sect had been built, if irreversible damage were to happen to it, the whole foundation of the Primal Yang Sect might be shaken.

Wu Zhuri went berserk as he put his hands in the air and ordered, “Fight back! Fight back!”

Immediately afterwards, starships that belonged to the Primal Yang Sect rose into the sky from the vast open desert where the Primal Yang Sect’s headquarters was located.

All of them had been forged from precious fire-attributed spiritual materials and had exquisite spell formations built within them, which not only allowed them to channel flame power from the suns and the core of the earth, but run on fire-attributed spirit stones as well.

Each and every starship was wreathed in raging flames as they sailed into the sky.

In the starry river, Mo Qianfan’s expression didn’t flicker in the slightest as he looked through the ripped realm barrier at the incoming starships that looked like giant fireballs. “The Primal Yang Sect has launched a counterattack.”

Off to the side, Yin Xingtian, Li Wanfa, and Zhang Qiling remained silent.

They couldn’t help but glance at Nie Tian from time to time.

A hint of apprehension and unease appeared in the depths of their eyes.

Originally, they had thought that Nie Tian would first try to pressure the Primal Yang Sect into releasing the prisoners and resuming their status as a law-abiding subordinate force with Mo Qianfan’s God domain might.

Who would have thought that he would give such a ruthless order before even setting foot on the Primal Yang Sect’s lands?

Complicated feelings rose in Yin Xingtian’s heart. “The Domain of Primal Yang was one of the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace’s thirteen subordinate domains. By doing this, is he trying to force the Primal Yang Sect down this road of rebellion?”

Li Wanfa took a sideways glance at Nie Tian, and also thought to himself, “Such ruthless means... This is quite different from all the rumors about him.”

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

After accelerating for a while, the Primal Yang Sect starships finally entered the firing range of the Heavenly Thunder Sect starships.

Needless for Nie Tian to give instructions, Mo Qianfan, who had made up his mind, gave the order, “Fire at them!”

Pillars of lighting power then shot off the prows of the starships.

The starships from the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the Primal Yang Sect drew power through their built-in spell formations and bombarded each other with raging lightning and fire.

The disciples of the Primal Yang Sect gazed skywards, and saw a sea of lightning clashing with clusters of flames in the depths of the heavens, giving rise to violent explosions.

It was glorious, but full of danger.

As the starships exchanged attacks, Nie Tian summoned his Star Boat and jumped lightly onto it. “To the Primal Yang Sect.”