Chapter 2973

The horrendous slash landed heavily on his Turtle Shell.

In an instant, the Five Elements Power erupted, devouring the few poisonous insects clinging to the shell, causing them to let out a piercing scream.

Under the terrifying might of this strike, the Turtle Shell Cultivator’s body trembled violently, and he was shaken into retreat.

Despite appearing capable of blocking attacks from all of Heaven and Earth, his Turtle Shell had clear cracks.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of crimson blood.

Staring at the cultivator in front of him, a deep look of shock appeared on his face. He had used every means, yet in front of these two Taichi Golden Immortals of the Human Clan, he was at a disadvantage.

He had also failed.

What about the other cultivators?

The Human Clan had nine cultivators, and now, to stop them, they had already sent out five cultivators, leaving four remaining.

While they were ten cultivators, with six Taichi Golden Immortals seemingly at a numerical advantage, the problem was these human cultivators were too strong. Now, he wasn’t sure if they could win.

He turned his head to look towards the distance.

One was slender and tall like a White-Feathered Crane. On his head, a snowy white feather crown suddenly fluttered, causing countless pristine feathers to fly out, cascading like the Milky Way.

These feathers transformed into beams of light, streaking across the night sky like meteors, shimmering brightly.

The speed of the feathers was unfathomable, piercing through the Void like arrows, tearing it instantly, leaving behind deep crevices.

In a brief moment, countless sharp whistling sounds merged into one, akin to thousands of arrows being released, stars falling, each feather radiating a fierce aura, akin to a sharp blade, full of lethal threat.

These feathers drew beautiful yet deadly arcs in the Void, shooting towards the remaining cultivators of the Human Clan.

Opposite, before Immortal Lord Yu Yin appeared a zither made of jade stone, its ancient appearance seemingly imbued with the marks of time.

The zither was engraved with exquisite patterns, its strings shimmering like heavenly notes, emitting gemstone-like glows.

Immortal Lord Yu Yin gently plucked the strings, and sound waves burst forth like rushing rivers or raging ocean tides.

These sound waves were imbued with terrifying power.

The next moment, countless sound waves met the shooting feathers.

Instantly, a sound reminiscent of meteor impacts reverberated, like war drums of thousands of charging soldiers, ear-splitting.

The Void underwent a transformation. Space warped, illusionary ripples spread, as if ready to absorb the world within.

The feather-crowned cultivator’s feathers poured down like torrential rain, continuously attacking Immortal Lord Yu Yin, while her zither notes countered like an unstoppable storm.

Feathers and zither notes intertwined in space, transforming into magnificent streams of light, changing instantaneously.

From afar, the feather-crowned cultivator danced like a White-Feathered Crane, agile and swift, his attack like meteoroid showers, almost impossible to evade.

Meanwhile, Immortal Lord Yu Yin lightly brushed the zither strings with her fingertips, her notes sharp and weighty, blocking every feather in the Void.

Their powers collided and blended, sparking an earth-shattering energy storm. The battlefield was dazzling, the atmosphere turbulent.

Immortal Lord Yu Yin watched the falling feathers, lifted her hand, and produced a crystalline jade flute. When she blew it, zither notes and flute sounds blended into powerful sound waves, shooting toward the feather-crowned cultivator like a tsunami.

These sound waves not only carried destructive power but also enchanting sounds, as if in a wondrous Immortal Realm.

The feather-crowned cultivator, hearing this celestial sound, involuntarily paused, briefly bewildered.

The next moment, his body shook and suddenly awakened, a brilliant light shot from his crown, flooding into his body. With it, he pushed his palms.

Instantly, a white light burst from within, forming a barrier before him.

Almost simultaneously, the sound waves crashed against this light, akin to terrifying tsunamis colliding against tall, solid embankments.

The sound waves couldn’t advance an inch further.

The feather-crowned cultivator watched the sound waves falling before him, immense battle spirit surged within. He let out a long cry, causing the entire Void to tremble.

This cry echoed like crashing waves, stirring energy fluctuations, reaching the heavens.

With his shout, bird and beast phantoms emerged: some majestic like Phoenixes, some sharp like Eagles, some brilliantly colorful like Peacocks…

Each bird-beast form gathered together, forming a celestial avian battalion.

These bird-beasts were exceptionally fierce, their massive forms akin to actual fierce beasts, flapping wings stirring powerful airstreams.

In the Void, whirlwinds rose, ancient and savage auras surged.

Immortal Lord Yu Yin’s form shimmered, instantly manifesting three heads and six arms, with different instruments appearing in her hands.

Two hands held the Ancient Zither, producing deep and melodious tunes like streams, refreshing the soul.