Final Battle (5)

"What should we do now?" Yang Xuanwu asked.

Yang Tianyou opened his hand, and one by one, storage Law Treasures flew slowly from afar and landed in his palm.

Unfortunately, the Martial Ancestor's attack, imbued with the Power of Principle, shattered Prince Huo Wu and other Nine-Phoenix Realm Experts into pieces, leaving only fragments of limbs and blood to be collected, greatly diminishing the value of their corpses.

"Bring the Void Refinement Force from the Qiongqi Realm with you, return to the Lu Wu Realm to provide support!"

"Yes!"

Purple Moon Mountain.

A colossal phantom of the sun hovered above the towering mountain peaks.

Countless golden Spirit Mark emerged, coalescing into images of benevolent Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, which swirled and floated on the surface of the sun, accompanied by chanting, creating a truly mystical scene.

Outside the Heavenly Sun Roaming the Sky Formation, an endless army from the Nine Phoenix Realms had gathered.

Prince Wu Feng transformed into human form, standing proudly in the sky, bathed in the sunlight. His golden armor shone with a brilliant light, resembling dense golden dragon scales.

Behind it, a continuous barrage of terrifying attacks landed directly on the golden sun.

Due to the vast disparity in strength between the two sides, the Seventh Tier Formation Heavenly Sun Roaming the Sky Formation, supported by over ninety Solar Warships, tens of millions of Cultivators, and Sixth-Tier Upper-Grade Spirit Veins, could barely hold on, but Formation destruction seemed inevitable.

At the Purple Moon Mountain, high-ranking members of the Lu Wu Realm stood there, their gazes fixed solemnly on the outside world.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Taibai's operation went smoothly. How exactly does he plan to deal with those seventeen Void Returning Realm warriors?" Commander Lu Wu asked with a bitter face.

To enhance the mystery and make it difficult for outsiders to guess the Yang Household's true strength, Yang Tianyou did not inform the Alliance's higher-ups about the existence of the Martial Ancestor.

He simply said that he had a way to deal with the seventeen Void Refinement warriors in the Nine Phoenix Realm.

Upon hearing Lord Lu Wu Army's words, the expressions of the other high-ranking Alliance grew even more somber. Spiritvoid Pavilion Master his mouth, about to say something, when his eyes suddenly widened.

Immediately afterwards, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Upon seeing this, everyone quickly asked what had happened.

The Spiritvoid Pavilion Master looked around and said slowly and deliberately, "Outside the Heavenly Stele, the Martial Ancestor suddenly appeared and killed seventeen Void Refinement with a single blow."

Right now, Fellow Daoist Taibai, Senior Seven Stars, and others are rushing back.

Upon hearing this, the room fell silent for a moment, followed by a burst of rapid breathing.

The originally enormous crisis has become less terrifying after the Nine Phoenix Realm lost seventeen Void Refinement warriors; at least the Lu Wu Realm now possesses the ability to resist it.

"Haha, as expected of my Wuhuang, he keeps his word! Seventeen Void Refinement warriors were wiped out in one battle! Brilliant! Brilliant!!" Wuhuang said excitedly, her excitement overflowing.

Unlike the jubilant reaction of the Lu Wu Realm, outside Purple Moon Mountain, upon learning of the annihilation of Prince Huo Wu and seventeen other Void Refinement warriors, Prince Wu Feng's eyes instantly ignited with an indescribable blazing flame.

That extreme anger and sorrow was palpable to anyone.

"Cracking!!"

After the earth-shattering Phoenix Cry, Prince Wu Feng, who hadn't made much of a move before, transformed into his true form.

Its massive, mountain-like body, like Falling Star, charged straight towards Purple Moon Mountain, defying the attacks of the Heavenly Sun Roaming the Sky Formation.

Thump!!

A thunderclap rose from the ground, and a vast expanse of dust surged into the sky like a giant wave. A mighty gale swept up countless sand and gravel, roaring and churning across the heavens.

"Be buried with my brother!" A mournful cry, as sharp as the cry of blood, echoed across Purple Moon Mountain.

Even with the Formation separating them, many Low-Rank Cultivators were still affected, their tears flowing uncontrollably, their grief overwhelming.

This is the power of high-level beings; their every move can affect all things in heaven and earth.

"Oh no, this guy's gone mad! Quickly, stop him! As long as we can delay until Fellow Daoist Taibai returns, everything will be fine!" Commander Lu Wu shouted as he led the Lu Wu Legion in organizing a defense.

Even with the help of a clan's secret treasure, Prince Wu Feng, who possessed late-stage Void Refinement Late Stage combat power, found it difficult to breach the impregnable Purple Moon Mountain, which had been well-managed by the Yang Household.

After crashing into the sky several more times, the enormous Flame Phoenix, large enough to blot out the sun, suddenly turned around, its five pairs of scarlet phoenix eyes filled with hatred as it gazed at the distant horizon.

There, a magnificent and domineering blade of light was rapidly approaching.

One moment they were thousands of miles away, the next they were right next to each other.

"You old bastard, how dare you invade my Purple Moon Mountain! Leave your life behind!" Yang Tianyou's roar, as powerful Blade Cry, Dang Kai. He transformed into a colossal body that Heaven and Earth Manifestation, standing tall and supporting the sky. His long sword slashed down one after another, and three great sword beams swept across the sky.

A single, domineering, and sharp strike, invincible.

The blade spins endlessly, life goes on forever.

With a single stroke, all is reduced to nothingness and annihilation; all things crumble and decay.

Between the three strikes, a massive amount of reversed Primordial Power connected end to end, like a whip of heaven and earth lashing down.

With a snap, large Spatial Fragment shattered, and strange phenomena appeared outside Purple Moon Mountain. The earth cracked, the sky collapsed, and a large part of Purple Moon Commandery was destroyed in the aftershocks of this attack.

"Um??"

Feeling the terrifying attack that threatened his life, Prince Wu Feng, who was originally in a state of extreme grief and anger, suddenly came to his senses.

A look of solemnity flashed across all five pairs of phoenix eyes.

As the Law Power circulated, a layer of flame crystals suddenly covered the feathers, which contained numerous Fire Dao.

Clearly, this is a Fire Attribute defensive Divine Ability.

Clang!!

The shadows of swords filled the sky, reflected deep within Yang Tianyou's pupils.

In an instant, the three great sword beams formed a whip of heaven and earth, lashing out at Prince Wu Feng's body.

With a tearing sound, sparks flew, and crimson crystal fragments scattered in all directions. Drops of scorching Phoenix Blood and burning feathers were scattered wildly across the sky.

With a single strike, he shattered the fiery crystal and injured Prince Wu Feng.

This victory brought great joy to the cultivators on Purple Moon Mountain.

However, Yang Tianyou and his wife, facing Prince Wu Feng directly, were filled with solemnity.

"Is this the combat power of Late Stage Void Refinement? Even with the help of the Primordial Power, I could only injure him; it's far from causing serious damage!" Yang Tianyou muttered to himself, then said to Yunhua, "Madam, it seems I still need you to try. Try using the Myriad Qi Divine Flame to see if you can hold this guy off. I'll be responsible for providing support using the Primordial Power."

"Alright!" Yunhua nodded slightly, and while Prince Wu Feng was adjusting his state, the couple switched the lead.