Helplessness
Xuan Province, the mountain gate of the Hanging Star Sect, was once a blessed land with Qingshan mountains, clear waters, and abundant vegetation, a veritable paradise. Now, however, it has become a ruin.
The Spirit Veins were completely extracted, the source of Spiritual Qi was cut off, and the land instantly became a desolate and ruined place.
The once towering and prosperous city was completely destroyed, and hundreds of millions of Mortals were refined into bright red beads of blood by the Divine Wind Clan.
A series of dark blue Storms, stretching from the sky to the earth, danced wildly between heaven and earth, stirring up layer upon layer of world-destroying turmoil.
Many powerful Divine Wind Clan gathered together, mostly as projections of their Primordial Spirits. They were also afraid of being surrounded and killed by the powerful members of the Lu Wu Realm. If they gathered together, they would easily be wiped out.
On the cracked earth, a group of the Divine Wind Clan stood in mid-air, their wings flapping behind them, the power of the Storm flowing around them, and their blue feathers shimmering with light, making them look extremely extraordinary.
The wings of the Divine Wind Clan have always been the best material for crafting flying Law Treasure, and are highly favored by Human Race Cultivators.
For this reason, Human Race Cultivators from the Nine Phoenix Realm often infiltrate the Divine Wind Continent to hunt down the Divine Wind Clan.
Over time, the relationship between the Eastern King Continent and the Divine Wind Continent became extremely hostile, and the Divine Wind Clan became the mortal enemy of the Human Race in the Nine Phoenix Realm.
Although the Human Race the Lu Wu Realm and the Nine Phoenix Realm are not in the same realm, the Divine Wind Clan still showed no mercy when slaughtering the Xuan Province Human Race, especially Cultivators, who were often tortured to death after being captured by the Divine Wind Clan.
"Ah! Kill me, kill me..." In the cage, an old man with disheveled hair, no limbs, and bloodied eyes was lying on the ground, rolling around frantically.
Logically speaking, once one reaches the Spirit Transformation Realm, Fleshly Body torment should be less likely to shake one's State of Mind. However, the Primordial Spirit of this Hanging Star Sect Old Ancestor was connected to the Divine Wind Clan using a special method, so the Fleshly Body pain was transmitted to the Primordial Spirit without any deviation.
Furthermore, the Divine Wind Clan has specially developed the Soul-Refining Gang Wind to torment Human Race. The suffering endured by the Old Ancestor the Hanging Star Sect is equivalent to an ordinary Mortal being subjected to slow slicing. No wonder he reacted this way.
"Haha, those filthy Human Race are still so fragile!" A member of the Divine Wind Clan said with a laugh, holding a glass of deep red wine in his hand and savoring it. The vessel in which the wine was served was actually made from the skull of Human Race infant.
"The Lu Wu Realm Alliance doesn't seem to have any intention of rescuing the Ye Household."
"I think it's not that they don't want to help, but that they simply don't have the chance. Prince Wu Feng personally led the troops, causing a full-scale emergency in the Lu Wu Realm. All the major powers are under heavy attack and are barely able to take care of themselves, so how could they possibly send troops to support the Ye Household!"
"Regardless, the fact that the Ye Household isn't providing support is actually a good thing for us. Once we capture Yuanping Mountain, the Fifth-Tier Upper Grade Spirit Vein Essence is a real treasure, enough for several of us to raise our cultivation to the Spirit Transformation Late Stage!"
"And then there's the Ye Household's treasure. Even though this powerful Lineage has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, they must still have plenty of valuable items!"
"However, the Ye family's strength should not be underestimated. According to the intelligence we obtained through soul searching, the Ye family possesses at least fifteen Nascent Soul cultivators. The Ye family patriarch, Ye Wuyou, is even a Nascent Soul Grand Perfection cultivator. On our side, we only have Brother Feng Cang, who has just broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage. Even if we have more than forty Nascent Soul cultivators, we will definitely suffer considerable losses in the end!"
Upon hearing this, the room fell silent.
Killing a thousand enemies will result in losing eight hundred of your own; after annihilating the Ye Household, these powerful members of the Divine Wind Clan will also suffer significant losses.
At this moment, a burly, bare-chested Divine Wind Clan, whose chest was covered in scars, raised his voice and said, "What are you afraid of? We have taken great risks to come to the Lu Wu Realm, firstly for the sake of our clan and the Nine Phoenix Realm, and secondly to carve out a future for ourselves."
If this were the world, where would we find such a treasure as Spirit Vein Essence for us to enjoy at will?
"Furthermore, the blood and souls of so many living beings, when contributed to the Nine-Phoenix Dynasty, will also yield a large reward of resources."
This member of the Divine Wind Clan clearly held a very high position; as soon as he spoke, the other members of the Divine Wind Clan present nodded in agreement.
Feng Cang gave a cold laugh, "There's no time to lose. You should prepare now. In one hour, we will annihilate the Hong Household, the Li Household, and White Jade Tower. After that, we will gather all the powerful figures in Xuan Province and wipe out the Yuanping Mountains in one fell swoop!"
In Mo Province, beyond the World Interstice, a hundred thousand Divine Wind Clan Army formed Battle Formations, hovering in mid-air, arranged in Battle Formation resembling pyramids.
Each legion forms a pyramid, and at the top of the pyramid stands a powerful member of the Divine Wind Clan whose aura is comparable to that of Sage Manifestation cultivator.
This Battle Formation is strikingly similar to Yang Tianyou's Seven-Star Spirit-Raising Formation, both relying on the power of other beings to enhance their own combat strength.
However, with the help of the Star-Chart Disk, Yang Tianyou's ability to integrate and utilize the power of his Bonded Spirit Beast far surpasses that of the Divine Wind Clan's Battle Formation.
True Lord Wan Lei, accompanied by seven Sage Manifestation powerhouse, formed Bagua Formation to suppress the sky and surround the Realm Gate, preventing any more Nine-Phoenix Realm Experts from entering the Lu Wu Realm through this Realm Gate. At the same time, they confronted the 100,000-strong Divine Wind Clan Army from afar.
The atmosphere was tense, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a torrential downpour was scattered by a sudden Storm, revealing the clear blue sky.
Xuan Province.
Dozens of the Divine Wind Clan Spirit Transformation, along with more than a dozen other Nascent Spirit Transformation powerhouse from other races, totaling about fifty Nascent Spirit Transformation, hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators, and tens of thousands of Golden Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators, all rushed towards the three major Commandery-Level Power that had stood outside Yuanping Mountain for a thousand years.
"Aren't we going to help?" A slender, scholarly-looking Sage Manifestation powerhouse, seemingly sensing something, asked True Lord Wan Lei telepathically.
True Lord Wan Lei sat motionless, not even lifting his eyelids, and coldly said, "These are merely minor ailments; the 100,000 Divine Wind Clan and the opened Realm Gate are the real threats."
"Are we just going to sit idly by and watch a major state-level power be wiped out?"
"The Ye Household is just the beginning. More and more Province-Level Power, and even Holy Land-level Forces, will be wiped out in the future. You know how brutal the Interface War is!"
"It's just that I can't bear to do it!"
"You'll get used to it. We're in a vulnerable position, so we have to be cautious in everything we do. One wrong move and we could suffer irreparable damage."
"Besides, do you think we're the only ones keeping an eye on the Divine Wind Clan?" True Lord Wan Lei said coldly. He raised his eyes and met the gaze of the leader of the Sacred Land-Level Army Corps. The latter looked at him calmly with a cold expression.
The Confucian scholar -Sage Manifestation, said no more and sat cross-legged. However, the aura surrounding him grew stronger and stronger, as if a fire was burning fiercely in his heart.