Carnage

The enormous Space Black Hole, like a black sun, stood in the vast sky, swallowing up countless Spiritual Qi, dust particles, and even rays of light, which transformed into long dragons.

The White Tiger spread its wings and roared proudly into the Firmament, ignoring the devouring power of the black hole. Instead, it trampled the countless Frenzied Dragons and fiercely pounced towards the battlefield directly in front of it.

War is sometimes all about momentum. The Four Symbols Army and the Purple Moon Army, which had wiped out three thousand Fire-Bathing Tribe legions in one fell swoop, had reached the peak of their momentum.

The soldiers' eyes were filled with fervor. Their Qi and Blood and qi surged, their Spiritual Power mingled, and their spirit and will merged deeply, making the thousand-foot-tall White Tiger phantom seem to come alive. Its killing aura shook the heavens and stretched for hundreds of miles, making the Fire-Bathing Tribe army opposite them tremble with fear.

"Hold them back!!" Seeing that the Yang Household had achieved a great victory and was coming to their aid, the deputy Army Commander of the Mountain and River Army quickly changed his usual defensive tactics. The Battle Formation suddenly changed, and the Ten-Thousand Mountains condensed, and then the mountains pressed down like meteors, with a magnificent momentum.

Upon seeing this, the commander of the Fire-Bathing Tribe Legion's expression changed. He immediately ordered the legion to defend and urgently dispatched two thousand legions on the left flank to provide support.

However, the Human Race also received orders, and a million Cultivators went berserk, desperately holding back the two thousand legions and the hundreds of thousands of the Fire-Bathing Tribe.

One side wanted to support the main battlefield, while the other side held on desperately. A fierce battle broke out, with hundreds and thousands of Cultivators dying on the spot every moment. There were also Fire-Bathing Tribe extinguished their life flames and turned into cold Volcano. The brutality of the Interface War was vividly demonstrated here.

The two legions of the Yang Household family moved very fast. With a single flap of its wings, the White Tiger covered a hundred miles. After several flaps, it had arrived at the flank of the Fire-Bathing Tribe legion. Yang Yusheng's expression was cold and indifferent, as if it were made of iron. He parted his lips slightly and uttered a powerful "Kill".

Aww!!

A domineering tiger roar shattered the sky, White Tiger spread its wings, its brilliant light, as dazzling as the sun, illuminating hundreds of miles of sky in an instant. Streams of light, as if reflecting each other, meandered and danced.

Clang!!

It sounded like the metallic clang of metal striking sand, piercing yet explosive.

The tiger's claws, hundreds of feet long, were like crescent moons, sharp and terrifying. With a single swipe, space cracked and shattered, jagged spatial fissures spreading from beneath the claws to the horizon.

Tear it apart!

Even though the Fire-Bathing Tribe's army was stronger than either side, it still showed signs of weakness under the attack from both sides.

The towering Magma Giants, formed from Battle Formations, roared deafeningly, yet could only retreat step by step, leaving hundreds of feet of craters in the earth beneath their feet.

Towering mountains, hundreds of feet high, seemed to be raining down from the sky, like a meteor shower.

On the right, the White Tiger Divine Beast attacked with either its claws or its wings, its attacks coming from extremely tricky angles, making it difficult for the Magma Giant to defend itself, forcing it to continue retreating.

Soon, he was forced to the edge of the Realm Gate. After that, there was no other way but to leave the Realm Gate.

However, a large number of the Fire-Bathing Tribe have not yet retreated from the World Interstice. If the Magma Giant were to retreat now, it would be tantamount to pushing the remaining members of his clan into a deadly situation.

"The Fire-Bathing Tribe has no habit of abandoning its members! Men, kill them!" The Fire-Bathing Tribe leader roared, maneuvering his Battle Formation with his back to the Realm Gate, enduring the siege of the Yang Household and the Mountain and Mountain and River Hall legions, waiting for the rest of his clansmen to retreat and join them.

Faced with such a stubborn and tough opponent, the Yang Household and the Mountain and River Hall had no choice but to continue fighting.

On the other side, on the right flank battlefield, with the arrival of 300,000 Cultivators from the Yang Household to provide support, the original disadvantageous situation turned into an advantage, but only slightly. The two sides fought back and forth, and when the Fire-Bathing Tribe saw that their support could not be provided, they decided to fight to the death.

In a battle involving millions of troops, individual strength is of little use unless it possesses an absolute advantage.

Because Zhiming needed to be left behind at Purple Moon Mountain to keep watch, Yang Tianyou was unable to set up his Seven-Star Spirit-Raising Formation. He had to borrow the power of his seven Bonded Spirit Beasts to make his own Law Power almost limitless and his endurance greatly increased.

Then, relying on his formidable ability to sustain combat, he joined forces with his wife and used the Love That Topples Cities technique repeatedly to target and kill the enemy's Middle Stage of Spirit Transformation cultivators. Before long, a total of five Middle Stage of Spirit Transformation Fire-Bathing Tribe fell at their hands.

Such a dazzling performance naturally attracted the attention of the two thousand Fire-Bathing Tribe legion. The smaller Magma Giant roared and condensed a terrifying fireball in its palm, slamming it fiercely towards Yang Tianyou and his wife.

The fireball was incredibly fast, arriving in front of the couple in an instant. At that moment, they had just used their Love That Topples Cities, "Love That Shakes the City," and were in a low state. It could be said that the Magma Giant's timing was perfect.

In the moment of crisis, Yang Tianyou pulled Yunhua directly behind him. He fully activated the White Emperor Indestructible Body, unleashing a barrage of Defensive Talisman to form defensive barriers in front of them.

Boom!!

It was as if a sun had crashed down, a full-force attack approaching that of Sage Manifestation powerhouse, instantly clearing out an area of dozens of miles around. Whether Human Race or Fire-Bathing Tribe, all were burned to dust by the flames.

If the aftershocks were so terrifying, what would it have been like for Yang Tianyou and his wife were facing the fireball head-on?

The protective shield composed of layers of Fifth Tier Talisman was easily torn apart, like thin sheets of paper. The Eight Trigrams Profound Light Shield formed by the Firmament Record was also easily shattered, and the scorching flames continued to strike Yang Tianyou with undiminished force.

Sizzle! Sizzle!!

Blood and flesh burned, and intense pain filled every part of Yang Tianyou's body.

Amidst the terrifying flames, translucent flesh and blood were repeatedly burned to ashes, only to be rapidly restored under the combined effects of the White Emperor Indestructible Body and the Star-Chart Disk, with flesh and blood regenerating and bones reappearing.

Destruction and rebirth intertwine, repeating endlessly like Reincarnation. In this extreme tempering process, Yang Tianyou's originally bright red blood begins to be stained with a layer of platinum.

Noble, ancient, immortal... all these qualities flow through it, making it appear extremely extraordinary.

Call!!

A strong wind blew by, and the flames were scattered by the wind, leaving only a charred, skin-and-bones human figure in the same spot.

Yunhua, protected behind Yang Tianyou, recovered quickly because she had not suffered a direct impact. She immediately drew her sword and stood in front of Yang Tianyou, leading him to retreat to the rear of the battlefield.

At this moment, the Yang Household Fleet also rushed over to provide support, and became entangled with the Fire-Bathing Tribe, who wanted to surround and kill Yang Tianyou and his wife. The two sides engaged in a fierce battle.

Yunhua, who had retreated to the rear, took her husband back to one of the Lineage's Fourth Tier Flying Boats and quickly took out a purple Wound-Healing Pill and gave it to him.

This Pills is the Purple Sun Spirit-Replenishing Pill that I once obtained from True Person Beigong; its healing effects are extremely remarkable.

The Magma Giant's attack had already touched the threshold of becoming a Sage Manifestation. Even with Yang Tianyou's immortal body, although he did not die, he would find it difficult to recover in a short time and would need external assistance.

The Purple Sun Spirit-Replenishing Pill entered his stomach and quickly transformed into exceptionally pure medicinal power, flowing through Yang Tianyou's limbs and bones. As if immersed in a fountain of life, Yang Tianyou's aura began to surge.

The charred skin peeled off and fell to the ground, the muscles rapidly expanded, and the blood regenerated at breakneck speed.

However, the blood of this reborn individual contained wisps of platinum, unlike the blood of Mortals.

As time passed, wisps of divine and holy aura emanated from him, causing all the Yang Household Members who were watching to breathe a sigh of relief. Yang Tianyou was the backbone of the Lineage, and if he were to perish here, it would be a huge blow to the Yang Household.

However, he still cannot avoid participating in the war. His Lineage only has so much strength, and as someone who follows the Blade Dao and the Dharma-Protecting War God Way, he cannot remain in seclusion indefinitely. Necessary battles are equally indispensable.

Of course, Yang Tianyou is no fool; he hasn't yet used the trump card that the Eight Desolations Saber Saint gave him.

"I never expected that my husband would turn misfortune into blessing this time. His White Emperor Indestructible Body has advanced further, and his physique has become even stronger." Yunhua looked at the holy radiance shimmering on Yang Tianyou's body, a hint of joy flashing in her beautiful eyes, and said softly.

Half an hour later, Yang Tianyou's injuries were completely healed, and his aura was divine and holy, as deep and vast as the sea.

Standing up, Yang Tianyou didn't bother to tidy up his own possessions. He immediately looked up at the battlefield, and when he saw the extremely tragic scene, a look of sorrow flashed in his eyes.

This war with the Fire-Bathing Tribe was far too brutal.

Of the 300,000 Cultivators mobilized by the Yang Household, only a few hundred thousand remain, a loss of half their original strength. Approximately 40% of their War Flying Vessels have also been destroyed.

The situation was even worse at the Mountain and River Hall. Of the 1.5 million troops, only 600,000 remained, and more than 400 Flying Boat crashed.

However, with the Human Race paying such a heavy price, the Fire-Bathing Tribe was naturally not having an easy time either.

Of the more than 400,000 Fire-Bathing Tribe entered the World Interstice, less than 100,000 remain.

Of the thousands of Lava Behemoths, more than seven hundred perished. As far as the eye could see, towering black mountains rose and fell, all formed from the corpses of the Lava Behemoths.

Across these mountains and fields, powerful corpses were everywhere, along with countless wrecked Flying Boats and fragments of Law Treasure artifacts.

Starting with the Interface War, this was the most brutal battle Yang Tianyou had ever witnessed.