The battle between the Chaos Sacred Sect and the Dragon Soul Sect had already continued for several hours.
Blood fell like rain, while severed limbs and broken arms flew through the sky.
The shouts of battle and screams intertwined into one cacophony, resembling a living hell.
However, this brutal battle gradually devolved into a war of attrition.
Both sides were already exhausted, yet they continued gritting their teeth and holding on.
Below the Divine Realm, the Dragon Soul Sect gradually gained the upper hand by relying on its numerical advantage.
One hundred thousand Dragon Soul Sect disciples surged toward the Chaos Sacred Sect's thirty thousand disciples like a tidal wave, their battle cries shaking the heavens.
Though the Chaos Sacred Sect disciples were brave and fierce, faced with such an absolute difference in numbers, they gradually found themselves unable to cope, and their casualties continued to mount.
Above the void, however, the battlefield of the Divine Realm experts presented an entirely different scene.
The two sides were evenly matched, trading blows back and forth in an evenly matched struggle.
Terrifying energy fluctuations constantly tore through the void, leaving the spectators trembling with fear.
Yang Lingtian fought alone against more than a dozen late-stage and peak Human God Realm experts from the Dragon Soul Sect, displaying astonishing combat prowess.
He was like a god of slaughter, rampaging through the crowd, invincible wherever he went.
Though the Dragon Soul Sect's Human God Realm experts were numerous, they simply could not harm him in the slightest.
Instead, under Yang Lingtian's fierce attacks, one after another was wounded and left in a sorry state.
Yang Lingtian's presence greatly reduced the pressure on the other Human God Realm elders of the Chaos Sacred Sect.
It allowed them to free their hands and deal with the