Final Battle (7)

With the Martial Ancestor's intervention, seventeen Void Refinement warriors from the Nine Phoenix Realm were defeated in a single battle, greatly boosting the morale of the Lu Wu Realm. In contrast, the Nine Phoenix Realm side was filled with fear and their morale was low.

The Interface War has reached this point, and it's now a contest of the quantity and quality of top-tier powerhouses. After this battle, the Nine Phoenix Realm, which originally held the advantage, can only maintain a stalemate unless they achieve something significant in this great war.

This principle is understood not only by the Nine Phoenix Realm, but also by the powerful figures of the Lu Wu Realm.

If we can stabilize the situation and maintain this momentum, then we can consider the crisis of this Interface War over.

For this reason, many powerful figures and legions in the Lu Wu Realm, adhering to the principle of seeking no merit but avoiding mistakes, all became cowards. Even the Eight Desolations Saber Saint and Wuhuang, who were once bold and unstoppable, became timid and focused on defense.

Surprisingly, the Nine Phoenix Realm did not launch the expected fierce counterattack. Instead, their originally fierce offensive came to an abrupt halt, like a rooster being choked. Some legions even began to retreat while fighting, seemingly frightened by the Lu Wu Realm, afraid that they would pull out some more deadly weapon.

It's not surprising that the powerful figures of the Nine Phoenix Realm reacted this way; they were truly terrified by the endless stream of hidden cards that the Lu Wu Realm had up its sleeve.

Even the vast majority of powerful figures no longer held any expectation of conquering the Lu Wu Realm; they only hoped that the Interface War would end soon.

In any case, those who survived this Interface War will reap considerable rewards. Once the Interface War ends and the Plane Will the two planes separate, a large number of powerful individuals will Ascension the Great Thousand Realm.

As a result, the war situation has entered a bizarre phase. What was originally a bloody battle to the death now looks like a child's play exercise. Despite the nets of death woven by Law Treasures and killing Divine Ability in the sky, the actual number of powerful figures who have fallen has decreased significantly.

Upon seeing this, Prince Wu Feng, who had been closely observing the battlefield situation, frowned deeply and thought to himself that things were not going well. If this continued, not only would his brother's revenge remain elusive, but the Imperial Dynasty's ambitions would also be completely thwarted.

Both for public and private reasons, I need to change this situation.

With that in mind, he decided to strike first.

Prince Wu Feng was an exceptionally decisive person; once he made a decision, he would do it. Thus, in the blink of an eye, he activated the Imperial Dynasty foundation hidden within him, and the powerful and profound Origin Power the secret treasure erupted in an instant.

The blazing and domineering Phoenix Fire surged forth from Prince Wu Feng's body with a whoosh. They were initially a bright and magnificent Scarlet Gold, but quickly Bloodline Metamorphosis into a dark blue-black, the color of flames when the temperature reached a certain level.

Under the scorching heat of these flames, space itself was burned through. The surging Void Turbulence was ignited by these terrifying flames as soon as it appeared, and the Void Turbulence was used as fuel.

"What terrifying flames!"

Yang Tianyou's expression was solemn. He was the person closest to Prince Wu Feng and could feel the destructive power of this flame the most. Even with his White Emperor Indestructible Body, he estimated that he would not be able to withstand it for long before being reduced to ashes.

"My husband, be careful. Even my Myriad Qi Divine Flame might not be able to devour his flames."

Yunhua gave a solemn reminder, but her hands moved swiftly. The Myriad Qi Divine Flame transformed into a fire dragon and shot out, its Dragon Roar clashing directly with Prince Wu Feng, who had transformed into a black phoenix.

However, this time, the Myriad Qi Divine Flame, which had always been invincible against all kinds of flames, seemed like a tiger encountering a porcupine, unable to find a way to bite it. It could only barely entangle with it, but still could not stop the black phoenix from madly pouncing on the two of them.

Seeing this, Yang Tianyou knew it was time. As long as he could stop Prince Wu Feng's counterattack, the great battle would end, and the Lineage would have a long period of development. What the Yang Household lacked most now was time. Given enough time, the Yang Household's strength would expand and grow at an astonishing speed.

"Then come on, use your Phoenix fire to witness the complete rise of the Yang Household!"

A flame also burned fiercely in Yang Tianyou's eyes. Then, without hesitation, he rapidly reversed the vast Primordial Power within the Creation Space, condensing it into a dark ball of light filled with destruction and death.

'The Annihilation Blade!'

With a low murmur in his heart, the terrifying Blade Domain at the Great Perfection level, carrying the dark light ball, transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long blade, which, propelled by thousands of Gods and Devils phantoms, slashed fiercely toward Prince Wu Feng's chest.

Boom!!

The catastrophic tide unleashed by the collision of the two forces spread outwards in all directions of the battlefield. Some cultivators who could not dodge were directly obliterated by this destructive tide, their bodies and souls destroyed before they could even utter a scream.

Yang Tianyou and his wife were the first to be hit and were severely injured. Prince Wu Feng was not much better off. He took a knife head-on, and a huge wound was opened in his chest. It was unknown how many bones were broken. The extremely precious Seventh Tier Phoenix Blood was like free money at this moment, turning into a torrential rain that fell down. Accompanied by the blowing of the destructive tide, it went thousands of miles away and evolved into treasure lands.

Both sides suffer heavy losses!!

With both leaders unable to continue fighting, and the remaining powerful figures having long lost the will to fight, the high-ranking officials of both sides exchanged glances and tacitly retreated. Although Prince Wu Feng had the desire to fight again, his physical injuries told him that he was unlikely to achieve anything.

What use would it be to forcibly order the major powers to attack? It would only increase their resentment. Thinking of this, he could only flap his wings silently and lead the Nine-Phoenix Dynasty's army and experts to retreat.

Both sides tacitly disengaged, Nine Phoenix Realm withdrew its troops. When the last Nine-Phoenix Realm Experts entered the Realm Gate, all the powerful figures in the entire Lu Wu Realm breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist Friends, we have won!!"

Dragging his battered body, Yang Tianyou's heart was filled with turmoil. He had spent most of his life under the shadow of the Interface War. He had thought countless times about what would happen to his Lineage if they were defeated. All of this weighed on his mind like a mountain, making him dare not be negligent in the slightest and to be cautious and tread on thin ice at all times.

Now that the war is basically over, I can finally relax a bit.

"Long live!!"

"Long live!!"

As soon as Yang Tianyou finished speaking, a deafening roar surged into the Yunxiao, and the cultivators, who had been tense, finally revealed genuine smiles.

Unlike the Lu Wu Realm, whose side was cheering and jumping for joy, the Nine Phoenix Realm was in low spirits, with everyone hanging their heads in dejection. An invisible dark cloud hung over them, making it hard for everyone to breathe.