Blocking the Realm Gate (Part Two)

Due to the alliance of several major forces, their combined strength far surpasses that of the Storm Griffin. Although their coordination has many flaws, the enormous gap in strength has allowed them to gradually gain the upper hand.

Time flies, and half a day has passed in the blink of an eye.

The other nine battlefields are still locked in fierce fighting, with no breakthroughs achieved.

However, Yang Yusheng and his team had already severely damaged the opposing Divine Wind Army Corps. More than 2,000 of the tens of thousands of the Divine Wind Army had fallen, and the Storm Griffin's strength was about to drop to the Sage Manifestation Realm.

"Go all out and kill it!" Yang Yusheng roared, and the White Tiger behind him roared to the sky. A silver river spewed out from the tiger's mouth, with bright stars rising and falling within it, a magnificent and spectacular sight.

"Kill!!" The other major forces also unleashed their most powerful attacks, unleashing a barrage of terrifying strikes upon the Divine Wind Army Corps.

Cracking!!

The eagle's cry reappeared, but it sounded like a cuckoo weeping blood. Finally, with a bang, it transformed into a sky full of streaks of light and disappeared.

Wow!!

The Divine Eagle shattered, and the Divine Wind Army also suffered a backlash, with thousands of soldiers falling on the spot, their blue blood splattering across the sky.

Kill them all!

Call!!

A barrage of attacks erupted, annihilating the entire Divine Wind Army Corps.

With their forces freed up, the Yang Household and others joined the battlefield closest to them, working together with the Sage Manifestation cultivators to annihilate the second Divine Wind Army Corps.

"Not good!" Feng Li, who was engaged in a fierce battle with True Lord Wan Lei, narrowed his eyes. After the first legion was wiped out, the War Balance had tilted in favor of the Lu Wu Realm.

True Lord Wan Lei naturally saw this as well, and laughed heartily, his attacks becoming even more ferocious, tightly binding the Wind-Thunder Griffin.

"Move towards the Realm Gate and retreat into the World Interstice!" Feng Li ordered the other legions. Immediately, one after another, Storm Griffin spread their wings, freeing themselves from the entanglement, and moved towards the Realm Gate.

"Trying to run? Not so easy!" True Lord Wan Lei sneered.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a Heaven-Shrouding Hand suddenly emerged from the dark clouds above, like a dragon reaching out with its claws, and went straight for the back of the Wind-Thunder Griffin.

Unexpectedly, despite this attack, Feng Li remained completely calm, instead giving a cold laugh, "I was prepared for this all along!"

As he spoke, Feng Li's thoughts stirred, and endless, intricate Array Mark surged forth from beneath the earth, like a giant tree that instantly grew, directly blocking the colossal hand that blotted out the sky.

"Formation?" True Lord Wan Lei frowned. Wasn't it said that the Divine Wind Clan and the Human Race were mortal enemies? Where did such a high-level Formation come from?

"Heh, do you think only Human Race have Formation Masters?" Feng Li sneered.

True Lord Wan Lei sighed, then said with a half-smile, "Do you really think that a mere Sixth Tier Formation would allow you to retreat safely?"

"Huh?" Feng Li was startled upon hearing this, but before he could react, the dense dark clouds above parted.

The sky seemed to have split open, and on either side of the endless crack, black clouds rolled upwards. Amidst the radiant sunlight, a golden longsword, imbued with terrifying power, crashed down.

The overwhelming and domineering Blade Intent, sweeping across the Ba Huang and six directions, permeated the vast sky. All the living beings present felt a sudden tightness in their hearts, and had the illusion that their heads did not belong to them.

"Senior brother?" Yang Tianyou, far away on Purple Moon Mountain, shifted his gaze slightly, then smiled with relief. "I didn't expect the Alliance to send Senior Brother to take action. Are they going to keep these ten Divine Wind Army Corps here?"

The moment this thought crossed my mind, the battle situation on the light screen in front of me changed.

The Blazing Ba Huang Saber slashed down furiously, its boundless blade energy transforming into illusory images of mountains and rivers, swirling around the blade's spine and propelling the longsword with unparalleled speed, striking the neck of the Wind-Thunder Griffin.

Cracking!!--

Even the deafening cry of the eagle could not conceal the underlying fear.

Wherever the longsword pointed, the Formation shattered, the Thunder bowed its head, and the Storm subsided. As the sword flashed, the world was shrouded in a golden cloak.

"The younger generation is truly formidable!" True Lord Wan Lei exclaimed repeatedly. Following his gaze, one could see that the once fierce and arrogant Wind-Thunder Griffin was now dead, its body torn in two.

An entire Sacred Land-Level Army Corps suffered heavy casualties from this single strike, with its commander Feng Li, dying on the spot.

"Senior brother's strength has improved again?" Yang Tianyou stared blankly at the scene on the light screen.

With a single strike, they annihilated an entire Sacred Land-Level Army Corps. Such power would rank among the top even among Late Sage Manifestation warriors, wouldn't it?

"Kill!!" Compared to Yang Tianyou, who was thousands of miles away, the various forces of the Lu Wu Realm on the battlefield were even more excited, and their morale soared.

On the other hand, the Divine Wind Clan Army was utterly despondent. Faced with such powerful Human Race cultivators, they figured they had no chance of escape.

"Warriors of the Divine Wind Clan, we will not be cowardly! We are invincible! Kill! Kill!!" In their desperate situation, these Divine Wind Clan went mad and launched a brutal attack against the Human Race they had always hated.

However, with the Sacred Land-Level Army Corps destroyed, True Lord Wan Lei was freed up, and was further supported by Eight Desolations Saber Saint and another unknown Sage Manifestation powerhouse.

The remaining eight Divine Wind Army Corps put up fierce resistance, but ultimately failed to cause any trouble and were easily suppressed. One Divine Wind Clan Army after another was annihilated on the spot, and a solid fortress was rebuilt outside the Realm Gate, guarded by three Sage Manifestation powerhouse.

Inside Great White Residence, Yang Tianyou looked at the settled situation and smiled slightly, "Another batch of Divine Wind Wings has arrived, not bad, not bad!"