Assault on the Pass
"Defend with all your might!" A rather shrill cry from a Pill Spirit Clan member echoed above the city gate.
A massive amount of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was drawn from the Third-Tier Upper-Grade Spirit Vein beneath the city, supporting the city's Fourth-Tier Lower-Grade Defensive Formation and allowing it to exert its full power for a certain period of time.
Boom!!
The three Departing Fire Orbs merged together to form a golden fireball, shaped like the sun, radiating dazzling light.
The fireball, trailing a long, luminous tail, slammed into the imposing, heavy defensive barrier standing before it.
Thump!!
Like a meteor falling to earth, a surge of violent Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi swept out, stirring up towering waves.
The roar was deafening, rocks and soil flew everywhere, and the earth cracked open layer by layer, demonstrating the astonishing power of the collision.
The earthen-yellow Defensive Barrier was rippled by the powerful force of the three-in-one "Lihuo Guixu Pearl," but it quickly returned to stability thanks to the efforts of numerous Spirit Tribe soldiers and generals.
However, the Spirit Tribe soldiers on the city wall showed no joy whatsoever, for they knew that what had just happened was merely a common appetizer, and that the detestable Purple Moon Army was probably about to make its appearance.
Sure enough, just as the thoughts of many Spirit Tribe were forming, an incomparably powerful army suddenly formed the "White Tiger Roaring Sky Formation" on the Flying Boat. The Winged White Tigers spread their wings and with just a gentle flap, their hundred-foot-tall bodies instantly appeared in front of the barrier.
Its wings, like two clanging Heavenly Blade, hummed and trembled.
The sharp and piercing Geng Metal Qi flowed down, as if with the slightest movement it could cleave mountains and split the earth.
Clang!!
With a deafening roar, the White Tiger's wings, sharp as knives, slashed down.
Two intensely bright blades of light burst forth from the snow-white yet fiercely sharp wings, striking the Spirit Tribe's city gate with tremendous force.
Tear!
The piercing sound, seemingly capable of shattering eardrums, caused some weaker Spirit Tribe soldiers to cover their ears in agony, with streaks of blood flowing from between their fingers.
If it weren't for the Formation that layered off the power of the sound waves, these Spirit Tribe soldiers might have been killed instantly.
Thump! Thump!
After the White Tiger spread its wings, it extended its claws!
Each tiger claw was like a curved blade magnified ten times, its blade edge chilling to the bone. The mere exhalation of its aura filled the Firmament with a terrifying aura of warfare.
The tiger claws swung wildly and repeatedly, causing the Defensive Formation in front of it to flicker and waver, like a candle in the wind or duckweed in the rain, on the verge of collapse at any moment.
With outstretched wings, extended claws, and sweeping across the battlefield, the Purple Moon Army's understanding of the White Tiger Roaring Sky Formation has long been ingrained in their very bones through countless battles and training sessions.
At this moment, it was truly like a White Tiger, Divine Beast, descending upon the world, unleashing its wild and restless energy without restraint.
Behind us, on the Purple Moon Boat.
The young members of the Yang Household stared in shock at the scene before them, a sense of profound emotion stirring within them.
An indescribable sense of pride filled their hearts; at this moment, they all felt deeply honored to be members of the Yang Household Members.
"Long live the Lineage! Long live the Purple Moon Army!" It's unclear who started it, but the young men, their faces red and necks bulging, shouted until they were hoarse and out of control, their eyes brimming with fervor.
Yang Xuanwu watched the scene unfold with a smile, a surge of pride rising within him.
The White Tiger knocks on the gate, its fierce momentum chilling to the bone.
One Battle Formation after another was unleashed, some extremely skillful, others rather clumsy. However, in the clashes with the city's Formation formations and barriers, these clumsy Battle Formations gradually became more refined.
Ultimately, the purpose of martial arts training is to improve one's own combat strength. While intimidating the Spirit Tribe is a secondary objective, it is also a way to fulfill the Lineage's strategic mission.
An hour later, under the relentless attack of the Purple Moon Army, the Defensive Barrier of the Spirit Tribe's city gate were already on the verge of collapse.
The many Spirit Tribe soldiers on the city wall were also exhausted, and some of them had a deep fear swirling in their eyes.
The Yang Household's Purple Moon Army is far too powerful. If they were to breach the city gates, Spirit Tribe soldiers and generals in the city would likely be reduced to dust.
Clang!!
Two more brilliant flashes of light appeared, and after these two strikes, the White Tiger in front of them suddenly froze and then slowly disappeared.
Instead, small groups of the Purple Moon Army formed small Battle Formations and continued their assault on the Spirit Tribe's city gates, clearly intending to hone their skills.
"Damn it, this is outrageous!" General Huangyu's eyes were bloodshot with rage. Even with his calm and collected nature, he was enraged by the contemptuous attitude of the Purple Moon Army.
It's one thing to form a large army to attack, but how dare they disperse and attack in small squads? It's clearly arrogance.
"Counterattack! Order the soldiers to manipulate the Formation and attack the Purple Moon Army squad below!" General Huangyu ordered.
"Yes, sir!!" The other Spirit Tribe generals did not try to dissuade them; their eyes were filled with rage.
Buzz!!
On the earthen-yellow ramparts, surging spiritual light rose and fell like waves on a great river, crashing Jingtao the shore and churning up thousands of piles of snow, forming all sorts of attacks that struck the Purple Moon Army, which had split into several groups below. For a moment, the momentum was immense.
However, faced with this situation, the three commanders of the Purple Moon Army all smiled contemptuously, brandishing their magical weapons. Without needing to say a word, the other soldiers already understood the meaning behind their actions.
Defensive Battle Formations descended with a thunderous roar, like reefs in the ocean, standing firm against the destructive waves, becoming even more indestructible due to the trials they faced.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fierce battle continued. The Purple Moon Army coordinated skillfully, sometimes dispersing and sometimes gathering, their formations constantly changing, leaving the Spirit Tribe soldiers on the city walls dizzy and disoriented.
Three hours later, the Purple Moon Army ceased its attack and slowly withdrew.
Looking at the Spirit Tribe's city gate before them, it was now in ruins, with cracked walls, dim Formation, and everyone with blood at the corners of their mouths, looking utterly wretched.
"Purple Moon Army, Purple Moon Army..." General Huangyu murmured, his eyes lifeless, a profound sense of shame weighing on his heart.
On the other hand, the Yang Household was greeted by a thunderous roar of shouts from the young men who were welcoming the many Purple Moon Army soldiers.
At this moment, after countless years, the thought of joining the Purple Moon Army came to mind.