An hour later, Lin Yun and his party took over the Heavenly Bamboo Holy Land.
Inside the formation was Moon One, and outside was a first-rate battleship of a fifth-level technological civilization that had suffered severe damage, which finally made the people of Heavenly Bamboo Holy Land realize the gap between the two sides' strength.
After some hardliners fell, the others surrendered.
At this point, out of the three seventh-level cultivators, only one in the early stages remained.
Out of over thirty sixth-level cultivators, only about ten remained.
Inside a magnificent main hall.
The remaining senior cultivators stood respectfully below.
"Brother Star Blue, that formation..."
Lin Yun said, looking at Star Blue.
