The blue sky was as clear as the ocean.
Seven days had passed since the God of War Pagoda closed. The geniuses of the various Battle Clans had left one after another. Only a small number of them stayed behind to continue their training.
The news of Yang Wu and Xuanyuan Huowu reaching the twelfth level of the God of War Pagoda had spread throughout the Battle Clan.
Yang Wu's sudden rise had shocked the War Race, especially the fact that he had slaughtered a peak Minor Saint and even killed a half-step Saint. Everyone was amazed by his performance.
Everyone realized that the Yang Clan had produced a monstrous genius. In the future, the Yang Clan would have a chance to rise again. However, before that, they had to stop the crazy revenge of the Xing Clan.
On this day, Yang Wu brought White Hair She-Devil, Yang Ba, and Bai Luoyun back to the Yang Clan with Yang Liuxi.
The other geniuses of the Yang Clan also followed along.
Lei Zongjun left the group and didn't return with Yang Wu.
White Hair She-Devil was puzzled. She couldn't help but ask Yang Wu. Yang Wu only told her that Lei Zongjun had another mission and was sent away by him.
White Hair She-Devil didn't pursue the matter after receiving the reply. She was concerned about this matter because she had already regarded herself as Yang Wu's loyal servant. She would never betray him in this lifetime.
After a few days of recuperation, her injuries had already recovered by seventy percent. Her mental state was much better.
Yang Wu sensed the change in her attitude and felt satisfied. It was worth it for him to save her.
When Yang Wu and the rest returned to the Yang Clan through the spatial gate, a Saint aura suddenly blasted towards them.
The target of this sudden attack was Yang Wu and the other geniuses of the Yang Clan. The attacker seemed to be determined to kill them all.
This person's combat strength surpassed Qing Feng and Yang Liuxi. He was definitely comparable to a Saint with Grade 8 Star Runes. When the terrifying palm strike came down, it was as if it wanted to flatten the entire city.
Qing Feng and Yang Liuxi were constantly on guard. When the palm strike came down, even they felt suffocated. They soared into the sky and used all their strength to resist the palm strike.
The Blue Luan soared into the sky, its green light shining for thousands of miles.
Black Tortoise came out of the water and roared. The Eight Trigrams Formation resisted.
Rumble rumble!
The terrifying power of the Holy War caused the sky to tremble. It was as if strands of starlight were floating in the sky, overwhelming everyone.
Two figures fell from the sky. It was Qing Feng and Yang Liu Xi. Even though they had joined forces, they had only managed to block a single palm strike.
The palm pressed down again, and the power that covered the sky made people feel despair.
The sky-prides of the Yang Family all screamed.
Just as the palm was about to land, a Black Tortoise charged over from another direction. It slammed into the palm viciously, shattering it to pieces.
"Which old dog dares to openly kill my Yang Family's son?" An extremely violent voice rang out as a tyrannical figure appeared in the sky above War God City. His entire body was emitting an intense baleful aura as the Black Tortoise Spirit behind him was extremely lifelike.
The Saint who had attacked in secret didn't answer. Instead, he slammed down with an even more terrifying power. Countless fiery meteors fell from the sky. The scene was extremely shocking.
"You dare to come again? You really think my Yang Family has no one to back you up?" the Yang Family member shouted angrily again. He raised a blue seal and slammed it towards the palm.
The seal transformed into a mountain-sized Black Tortoise Spirit. Its battle aura soared into the sky, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.
Another series of explosions rang out. The people in the city were so scared that they didn't dare to move.
War God City was the territory of the Battle World. No one would interfere with the battle here. At most, they would use the power of the formation to protect the important buildings in the city from being destroyed. The people in the city had to pray for their own good.
Fortunately, there was an unwritten rule here. The Holy War couldn't be easily started. Once the Holy War started, the Saints stationed here had the obligation to protect the safety of the people in the city. Otherwise, this ancient city would have been reduced to ruins long ago.
The Holy War came quickly and ended quickly.
The person who had launched the sneak attack launched a few consecutive attacks but to no avail. He quickly left.
The rescuers of the Yang Family didn't chase after him. Everything returned to normal.
The rescuer from the Yang Family landed on the ground. He was wearing a broken armor that was stained with demon blood. The muscles on his arms were bulging with blue veins and crisscrossing scars. It was a ghastly sight. No matter who saw him, they would wonder how a man with so many scars had managed to get here.
Looking at his square face, it was full of resolute and domineering aura. His bright eyes could frighten people's souls. His spirit was enough to subdue many people.
After seeing this person, Yang Ba showed a bit of fanaticism. He only felt the power of the blood in his body beating rapidly and had a close resonance with the other party.
"Chaohui, fortunately, you came in time. If you were half a step slower, these children would have been gone," Yang Liuxi said gratefully after seeing the person who had come.
Yang Chaohui, the leader of the Black Tortoise Army. He had level-7 Star Rune battle strength and was one of the most powerful people in the Yang Family. He had protected the Battle Realm for many years and made great contributions to the Yang Family.
The Black Tortoise Seal in his hand was one of the ancestral items of the Yang Family. Although its level couldn't compare to the Dragon Rebel Spear, its use wasn't much inferior to the Dragon Rebel Spear.
With the Black Tortoise Seal, he could control the Black Tortoise Army and gather all the power of the army to fight against stronger enemies.
Yang Chaohui swept his gaze over the youths present. His gaze paused on Yang Ba's face before falling on Yang Liuxi. "Those old fellows of the Xing Family are already shameless. It seems that an amazing youth has appeared in our Yang Family. I wonder which one of you is Yang Wu. Stand out and let me see."
His gaze fell on Yang Chenlong. He guessed that Yang Chenlong was Yang Wu.
Unexpectedly, Yang Liuxi pointed at another youth and said, "Chaohui, this is Yang Wu. Yang Wu, quickly come over and greet the leader of the Black Tortoise Army. He is also the pillar of our Yang Family, Sacred Elder Chaohui."
Yang Wu stood out proudly and bowed to Yang Chaohui. "Greetings, Sacred Elder."
Yang Chaohui's gaze fell on Yang Wu. His face revealed some surprise. "I didn't think that there would be a time when I would make a mistake. What a Black Tortoise Battle Body. No wonder those old fellows of the Xing Family wanted to kill you." After a pause, he said, "Are you willing to stay and join the Black Tortoise Army?"
Without waiting for Yang Wu to reply, Yang Liuxi hurriedly said, "I can't do that. He is the child that my great-grandmother chose. Now that the Xing Family and the Lu Family have their eyes on him, it is too dangerous for him to stay in the Realm of Battles."
"Hmph, how can they grow without seeing blood? Your thinking is too rigid. That's not good," Yang Chaohui said unhappily. Then he asked Yang Wu, "Are you willing?"
Yang Wu shook his head. "I'm not willing."
Yang Chaohui wiped away his disappointment. "Then it's up to you."
In his opinion, no matter how outstanding one's talent was, it would be difficult for one to become an overlord in the future if one didn't undergo tempering.
Then Yang Chaohui looked at the others and said, "What about you? Are you willing to join the Black Tortoise Army?"
A prodigy hurriedly shouted, "I'm willing."
Another prodigy said, "I'm willing too!"
Most of the prodigies of the Black Tortoise branch were willing to join the Black Tortoise Army, including Yang Chenlong. They all knew that the Black Tortoise Army represented the highest glory of the family and could contribute more to the family. Most importantly, they could be bathed in blood and increase their combat strength.
Every Black Tortoise Army soldier had a powerful combat strength. They fought demons and other races all year round and cultivated the Dao of Killing. Joining the Black Tortoise Army was the dream of all the young Black Tortoise members of the Yang Family.
"Very good, you are all very courageous. You don't have to return to the family. Stay." Yang Chaohui was satisfied. After a pause, he looked at Yang Ba and asked, "Why aren't you saying anything? Don't you want to join?"
Yang Ba said in a low voice, "If my lord doesn't join, I won't join."
"Who is your lord?" Yang Chaohui frowned.
Yang Ba didn't answer.
Yang Wu said from the side, "Brother Ba is talking about me. He and I are brothers."
"Since you are brothers, why did he call you lord?" Yang Chaohui asked.
Before Yang Wu could reply, Yang Ba said, "This is none of your business."
"Haha, you have guts to talk to me like this." Yang Chaohui sneered and a thick strand of baleful energy spread out. Everyone there felt as though they were in a boundless sea of blood. Countless demons were being slaughtered, and the one slaughtering them was Yang Chaohui.
The prodigies present were so scared that their faces turned pale and they lost all their fighting spirit.
Yang Ba didn't have it easy either, but his gaze was firm and he used his strong willpower to resist the evil aura. He grew up in the City of Redemption, so how could he be afraid of demons?
Yang Ba's performance was better than Yang Chenlong's because he was born in a place much more difficult than Yang Chenlong's.
As for Yang Wu, he was even calmer and didn't feel the slightest pressure at all.
Yang Chaohui was a Saint in the Level Seven Star Pattern Realm. His strength was so strong that even a wisp of Saint Qi was enough to make many people tremble in fear. Yang Wu seemed indifferent as if he didn't feel it.
"Chaohui, I'm going to take them back to the clan. Don't get in my way anymore," Yang Liuxi said.
"I'm taking them with me." Yang Chaohui pointed to Yang Wu, Yang Ba, Yang Chenlong, and the others.
Yang Wu met Yang Chaohui's gaze and said, "Sacred Elder, you are too overbearing. I still have things to do. I don't have time to join the Black Tortoise Army."
"You are so afraid of death. How will you protect the Yang family in the future?" Yang Chaohui questioned.
The sacred sound was deafening and went straight to the heart.
Yang Wu was very determined. He replied indifferently, "Joining the Black Tortoise Army is not the only way to become stronger. Sacred Elder, you are too stubborn."
At this moment, the Ultimate Martial Arts Will on Yang Wu spread out, ignoring Yang Chaohui's influence. He even let Yang Chaohui feel the existence of this Martial Arts Will.
Yang Chaohui's eyes narrowed. He realized that this person was indeed different.
Yang Wu ignored Yang Chaohui. He turned to Yang Ba and said, "Brother Ba, do you want to stay?"
"I will follow the Lord," Yang Ba replied.
Yang Wu looked into Yang Ba's eyes and said, "I think it's best for you to join the Black Tortoise Army. Only then can you show your dominance. Besides, don't you think you look very similar to this Sacred Elder? You should stay! "
Yang Ba opened his mouth to say something, but chose to remain silent.
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