287: Chapter 287 The End of the War

On the Eastern Plains, Evil Qi permeated the air, and the gale winds were like blades.

The miserable wails of defeat rising from the army below transformed into rolling blood Qi, piercing through the clouds.

As the Flame Crystal Array was ruthlessly shattered by the five members of the Chan Sect, the combat power of the Fire Clan army plummeted off a cliff.

Upon the earth, the Tiger Clan army, with Evil Qi rising, surged like a black tide, ruthlessly suppressing the Fire Clan army that had lost the support of the Formation, turning the ground into a river of blood.

Seeing their clansmen falling like blades of grass, the quasi-saints of the Fire Clan in the clouds were incensed, their eyes splitting with rage as they lost their composure.

"How can our clan's Bloodline be left to be slaughtered by others!"

A Fire Clan quasi-saint roared at the sky, his eyes instantly erupting with scorching flames.

Facing this situation, he burned his own Daluo Dao Fruit directly.

Immediately after, the second, the third... several Fire Clan quasi-saints successively lit up with blinding Dao light, their auras climbing steadily.

The violent Origin Law erupted like a volcano, carrying a determination to perish together, and charged straight at the Tiger Clan's quasi-saints.

However, facing the desperate counterattack of the Fire Clan saints, Patriarch Bai Huang of the Tiger Clan hovered high in the clouds, hands behind his back, his eyes filled with contempt and arrogance.

"Hahahaha! Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan, look at your clansmen; they are merely struggling in the throes of death!"

Patriarch Bai Huang laughed at the sky, shaking the clouds for ten thousand miles until they dissipated.

He looked down from above at the opposing Clan Chief of the Fire Clan, Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan, a wanton and cruel sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth:

"Without the Flame Crystal Array, you Fire Clan members are nothing but a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered before our Tiger Clan army!"

"After today, there will be no more Fire Clan in the Primordial World! And our Tiger Clan will step upon your bones to seize that Supreme Heavenly Dao fruit position!"

"Presumptuous! Arrogant brat, how dare you bully my Fire Clan as if there is no one here?!"

Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan's eyes split with rage, his overflowing anger transforming into a roar that shook the heavens.

He knew that today they had reached a desperate situation, with no path of retreat left.

"Fire Clan Luck, heed my command, gather!"

Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan formed seals with his hands, guiding the Fire Clan's Luck.

Rumble! The vast sky trembled, and the rolling, immense Fire Clan Luck transformed into a boundless, ten-thousand-foot-long Fire Dragon, tearing through the Void Realm to descend and spiraling into Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan's body.

In an instant, Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan's aura surged, and his cultivation, originally at the Late Stage of the quasi-saint realm, was instantly pushed to the Peak.

A terrifying aura of a quasi-saint at Perfection, accompanied by scorching Law power, burned and annihilated the surrounding Void Realm.

Patriarch Bai Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he let out a cold snort: "Hmph, merely a deathbed struggle!"

As his voice fell, Patriarch Bai Huang sacrificed the white tiger seal and simultaneously let out a roar toward the sky that shattered the universe.

In an instant, a river of golden Luck, murderous and sharp, surged from the Void Realm and poured into Patriarch Bai Huang's body.

Amidst the exploding golden light, Patriarch Bai Huang's Dao body flowed with patterns of the Law of Metal, his cultivation also forcibly stepping into the extreme realm of a quasi-saint at Perfection.

"Boom—!!"

The two extreme quasi-saints erupted completely, and this space seemed to be churned into Chaos.

Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan struck out with a palm, the sky full of heavenly fire transforming into a Supreme fire palm, containing the Origin Law of Fire that burns everything, and even the space was turned into nothingness inch by inch under this palm.

"Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm!"

Patriarch Bai Huang did not dodge or avoid, his golden eyes revealing pure killing intent, his right hand forming a claw, tearing the sky and earth apart as he struck out: "Mere remnant fire, and you dare to compete with the sun and moon?"

"Geng Metal sky-splitting spear Claw!"

The brilliant, tearing golden light ripped through the sea of fire, and five ten-thousand-foot-long golden claw beams, like divine blades that opened the world, slammed fiercely into the Supreme fire palm!

The aurora and flames exploded violently above the Nine Heavens, and the blast waves washed the clouds and gale winds within ten thousand miles clean.

Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan stepped forward, bathed in fire, a ten-thousand-foot-tall Incarnation appearing behind him, spitting Li Fire, which transformed into a dense, mad tide of meteorites smashing toward Patriarch Bai Huang.

While Patriarch Bai Huang transformed into his true white tiger form, sprouting wings on his back, condensing hundreds of millions of Geng Metal blade beams around him, transforming into a golden river that spanned the long sky!

"Kill!!"

The two majestic existences collided crazily in the clouds.

Fists and palms intersected, Divine Ability poured out!

Every clash was accompanied by the shattering of Law fragments, fighting until the Nine Heavens were completely collapsed, with the sun and moon losing their light!

...

At the beginning, relying on the infusion of the entire clan's Luck and the rage of burning heaven, Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan and Patriarch Bai Huang fought in the Nine Heavens, unable to distinguish a victor.

Divine Abilities bombarded each other, the Law of Fire and the Law of Metal tore at each other crazily in the clouds, and the battle situation was once deadlocked in a white-hot balance of power.

However, the trend of the battle never depended solely on the two at the Peak.

"Boom—!"

A shrill scream broke the fragile balance.

In the other battle zones of the Nine Heavens, several Fire Clan quasi-saints had long since gone completely mad.

They spared nothing, burning their own Daluo Dao Fruit and Origin on the spot in exchange for terrifying explosive power far exceeding their usual levels.

Facing such a reckless, desperate fighting style that sought only mutual destruction, the Tiger Clan's several quasi-saints dared not meet it head-on, and for a time were beaten into a steady retreat, blood flying everywhere, and some were even nearly dragged into dying together!

"Damn it!"

Patriarch Bai Huang, who was fighting with Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan, swept his peripheral vision around, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

He knew better than anyone that although his own quasi-saints still had remaining strength, if they were really taken out by the desperate counterattacks of this group of dying Fire Clan members, even if they eventually annihilated the Fire Clan, the Tiger Clan would suffer heavy losses and would no longer have the capital to covet that Supreme Heavenly Dao fruit position.

Cannot continue to drag it out like this!

"Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan, I have no time to play with you!"

Killing intent surged in Patriarch Bai Huang's eyes. The moment he forced Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan back, he violently waved his right hand, and a brilliant, dazzling cyan glow instantly flew out from his cuff, illuminating half the firmament!

Hum—!

That was a cyan feather fan, its whole body radiating an ancient and vast aura.

Once the feather fan appeared, gale winds raged between heaven and earth, and the endless Law of Wind whistled and gathered, emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate!

This was precisely the top-grade Innate Spirit Treasure that the Tiger Clan had seized after destroying the Qingyu Clan back then—the Qingyu Fan!

Added to the white tiger seal and battle blade that had already been sacrificed before, this was already the third top-grade Innate Spirit Treasure that Patriarch Bai Huang had revealed!

Feeling the destructive storm radiating from the Qingyu Fan, Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan's eyes suddenly contracted, his gaze filled with endless solemnity.

Originally, both of them had two top-grade Innate Spirit Treasures; now that Patriarch Bai Huang added one more, it instantly broke the delicate balance between the two!

However, even while in a disadvantaged position, a sneer of disdain still curled at the corner of Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan's mouth:

"Patriarch Bai Huang! As expected of you! For the sake of a Heavenly Dao fruit position, you could even cruelly backstab your Tiger Clan's ally, the Qingyu Clan!"

"A wolf-hearted and dog-lunged person like you, are you even worthy of competing for the position of Supreme of the world?!"

Listening to Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan's words that pierced the heart, Patriarch Bai Huang's expression did not have the slightest ripple; he only coldly snorted, his eyes filled with coldness and a matter-of-fact arrogance:

"Tch, you hypocritical dog! Do not think that I do not know what you are thinking in your heart."

"This Primordial World is inherently survival of the fittest! If it were you, Patriarch Yan Lie of the Fire Clan, who obtained such an Opportunity to break the situation, would you not have backstabbed? Stop pretending to be a good person in front of me!"