Yang Tianyou, Righteous and Noble
The arrival of reinforcements elicited different reactions from Feng Ji of the Divine Wind Clan and Ziji High Person. However, when Yang Tianyou's long laughter echoed from afar, their expressions changed once again.
"Senior Ziji, hold on, this junior is coming!"
"Yang Tianyou..." Ziji High Person laughter froze instantly. He never expected that the expected reinforcements would not arrive. Instead, it was the Purple Moon Yang Household, which had gradually become his mortal enemy, who came to support him first.
Intuitively, he felt something was amiss, but after looking at the lineup led by Yang Tianyou, Ziji High Person couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.
The White Tiger Boat, the 16,000 Purple Moon Army, and even Yang Tianyou and his wife risking their lives to come and provide support – this is clearly the behavior of good neighbors.
"Could it be that I was too petty in the past?"
At this moment, Ziji High Person couldn't help but reflect on his actions and felt a pang of guilt.
He was unaware that the reason Mountain and River Hall suffered this calamity was largely because Yang Tianyou had disguised the sect's Fortune as being at its peak, thus attracting a large number of enemies.
Compared to Ziji High Person, Feng Ji was truly bewildered.
As a high-ranking member of the Divine Wind Clan, he naturally knew how powerful the forces dispatched by the clan to attack the Yang Household were. There were seven Sage Manifestation among them, and the leader, Feng Xiao, was even stronger than himself. Under such a siege, why was the Yang Household still able to come to the aid of the Mountain and River Hall?
"Could it be Illusion Technique Ziji High Person?" Feng Ji immediately became alert, his eyes flashing with brilliant light as he scanned the surrounding environment. Ziji High Person was stunned, not understanding what had gotten into him.
"Not Illusion Technique?" Feng Ji's face turned ugly. Before he could think any further, the Yang Household's attack arrived.
"Life-and-Death Blade!"
Having replenished his strength along the way, Yang Tianyou, together with his wife, decisively used the Love That Topples Cities once again, which was still Life-and-Death Blade.
Clang!!
The chilling, menacing Blade Force, like a boundless, sweeping current of cold air, engulfed Feng Ji on the spot.
Feeling that terrifying power that sent chills down his spine, Feng Ji's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Could this be an attack unleashed by a Spirit Transformation cultivator?
Ziji High Person was also bewildered, even doubting whether the person who came to help was really Yang Tianyou, or if it was just his imagination.
Despite his confusion, when the time came to act, Ziji High Person did not hesitate.
You know your own body.
His lifespan was almost over, and his body was badly damaged. Before long, he would die and his soul would perish.
Rather than dying in quiet confinement in a secluded room, it is better to die on a glorious battlefield, setting an example for the sect's disciples.
"Kill!!"
With a roar, the Ziji High Person's skin, which had been withered like old tree bark, became smooth and lustrous once again. Within it, Qi and Blood flowed, and Law Power surged. A giant purple fire hand that blotted out the sky quickly formed, sweeping up countless Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, and slammed down hard on Feng Ji's head.
Attacked from multiple sides, with Ziji High Person's fatal blow coming from the front, the old man had completely lost his strength after that palm strike and was falling downwards, his life force fading away little by little.
Behind them, Yang Tianyou and his wife, along with their Seven Bonded Spirit Beasts, unleashed their strongest attack, reaching the level of the Mid Sage Manifestation. Even Feng Xiao, who had been struck by this attack earlier, almost lost his fighting ability.
In addition, Yang Xuanyang, leading tens of thousands of Yang Household Members and piloting the White Tiger Boat, also unleashed a full-force attack comparable to that of a top-tier cultivator in the Early Sage Manifestation.
The White Tiger Divine Beast spread its wings and flew, its two Heavenly Blades opening and closing as it attacked from below, its aura sharp and fierce, as if it could cut the sky in two.
Caught in a pincer movement, Feng Ji's previously dominant position of dominating Ziji High Person instantly turned into a life-or-death situation where the slightest misstep could lead to his immediate demise. It must be said that the battlefield situation is truly ever-changing.
The mournful cry of the eagle startled the sky and stopped the clouds, Feng Ji sound waves rolling and surging through the Yunxiao. The Wind-Thunder Griffin, transformed from the wind and wing, cried out to the sky, its wings flapping wildly, and one after another, hurricanes connecting the sky and the earth flew out, with lightning Lei Ming and Thunder rolling like flowing clouds.
Faced with such a deadly situation, this guy surprisingly chose to respond with the most violent approach, attacking back at the enemy.
Boom!!
The giant purple palm, the Life-and-Death Wheel Seal, the White Tiger Heavenly Blade, and the Hurricane Thunderstorm—four attacks collided together, causing the space to crack open with dark marks. The surging spatial turbulence, like ropes, absorbed shockwaves that were enough to easily destroy a thousand-foot mountain into the Void Surface.
In fact, the reason why the clash between powerful beings can tear space apart is not because space is really fragile, but because the heavens and earth guide the aftershocks of the battle, which are capable of causing great destruction, into the Void Surface in this way, which is equivalent to a protective measure.
Amidst the bizarre spectacle of space shattering like glass, the Wind-Thunder Griffin crashed to the ground with a thud. One of its wings was torn off, and a large amount of blood flowed out, staining the ground a bluish-green.
At the wound, wisps of deathly, stagnant Blade Intent, like maggots clinging to bones, lingered, preventing the wound from healing.
Phew!!
Despite being severely injured, Feng Ji did not give up. With its last remaining wing flapping wildly, thousands of Thunder beams as thick as millstones slashed down at the oncoming White Tiger Boat.
However, Feng Ji, already at his limit, was no match for the well-preserved White Tiger Boat.
Not to mention, one of his wings was torn off, which, for the Divine Wind Clan, was a terrifying injury comparable to Human Race struck through the heart.
And so, a fierce battle began, with the White Tiger Boat transformed into a thousand-foot-tall White Tiger, and the Wind-Thunder Griffin, which only had one wing left, locked in a frenzied struggle.
Having exhausted their Law Power once again, Yang Tianyou and his wife Yunhua consumed high-grade Qi-Replenishing Pill Medicine to replenish their internal Law Power.
The disadvantage of a lower cultivation level became apparent. Although they could join forces to unleash a terrifying offensive comparable to a full-force attack from a Mid Sage Manifestation cultivator, their combined divine Combined Divine Ability was still insufficient.
However, after the attack, the Law Power within Yang Tianyou and Yunhua will also be completely depleted.
While Yang Tianyou and his wife, along with White Tiger Boat, were engaged in a fierce battle with Feng Ji, the Purple Moon Army First Legion, which had followed them, charged towards the Shenfeng Divine Wind Clan, who were attacking the Mountain and River Hall Gate, under the leadership of Yang Yusheng.
With their strength barely reaching the Late Sage Manifestation Realm, the First Legion could easily crush a single Early Sage Manifestation Divine Wind Clan, much like an adult beating a child. The opponent couldn't even escape before being torn in two by the Purple Moon Army, which had transformed into White Tiger Divine Beast.
Subsequently, the remaining Spirit Transformation Realm Divine Wind Clan at the Nascent Soul stage were all sent away by the White Tiger's claws.
Without any hesitation, Yang Yusheng put away his spoils and turned to charge towards the two Divine Wind Clan Sage Manifestation who were being held back by the Mountain and River Army.
Before the time it takes to drink a cup of tea is up, two more Sage Manifestation have perished.
With only Feng Ji remaining, before Yang Yusheng lead his troops to provide support, a mushroom cloud of wind and thunder rose slowly, accompanied by a deafening roar, rolling air waves, and destructive shockwaves, sweeping across all directions.
The White Tiger Boat, riddled with cracks, tumbled through the air, was thrown out, and finally crashed heavily into a mountain. With a thud, the two-thousand-foot-high mountain was leveled, sending rocks flying everywhere.
"Nineteenth Uncle!" Yang Yusheng in surprise and quickly led his men over to check.
Yang Tianyou patted his slightly dizzy head, stood up from the Flying Boat, glanced at the Yang Household Members on the Flying Boat, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the casualties were not too heavy.
"What a pity about the corpse of a Mid Sage Manifestation Saint of the Divine Wind Clan Corpse." Yang Tianyou shook his head, sent out his clansmen to collect the flesh and bones scattered by Feng Ji in various places, and then stepped out of the White Tiger Boat.
Yang Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was alright.
At this moment, the grief-stricken Mountain and River Hall, along with a group of elders, flew out from the Formation barrier. Venerable Ziyuan and Venerable Ziyang, the two brothers, held the body of their master, Venerable Ziji High Person, and wept bitterly, heartbroken.
The Mountain and River Hall stepped forward respectfully, leading the elders in a bow to Yang Tianyou. "Many thanks to Brother Great White for coming to our aid. Otherwise, the Mountain and River Hall would have been in grave danger!"
"Haha, we're neighbors, so of course we should support each other during this Interface War..." Yang Tianyou quickly stepped forward to help the Mountain and River Hall up, his attitude kind and friendly, which made all the elders of the Mountain and River Hall feel ashamed, realizing that they had judged a gentleman by their own petty standards.
Why did they always try to oppose a righteous and noble cultivator like Blade Venerable Great White in the past?
I'm so ashamed, so very ashamed...