The Golden Feathered Roc Clan must have had a stroke of luck!

Both sides fiercely clashed again, locked in a stalemate.

The surrounding mountains crumbled, rivers reversed their flow, and the chaos was truly terrifying!

Tian Lin crawled out from the ruins, covered in blood and in a sorry state.

He took out a Recovery Potion from his space and gulped it down, his wounds rapidly healing, glaring viciously at the figures battling in the sky, his gaze so venomous it seemed it could pierce through Lu Xiao and Shen Tang.

"You damned bastards, daring to ruin my plans, you’re dead!" He attempted to launch a surprise attack on Lu Xiao.

The Sky King arrived in time to intervene, "Stop right there for me!"

Tian Lin sneered disdainfully and launched an attack on her, determined not to let anyone stop him today!

The once intimate mother and son had become sworn enemies.

Although Tian Lin had forcibly broken through to the Peak of Tenth Rank using external force, and his body had returned to youth, his actual combat experience was far inferior to the battle-hardened Sky King.

It wasn’t long before the Sky King found a flaw.

Just one strike to the heart could end this rebellious son for good.

But the Sky King, who had reigned for half of her life, still hesitated in that moment of softness.

And in that instant, Tian Lin seized the opportunity, suddenly striking the Sky King back, successfully escaping.

He turned his head and angrily roared at the Deputy not far away, "What are you still hiding for! Release everything!"

If this fight continued, he would surely lose. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The Deputy was displeased—a mere pawn dared to shout at them? The forces they had transported through the Star Gate were limited, and several had been consumed; naturally, they wouldn’t stake everything here.

But the Yunding Empire was their important expansion battlefield, and with the main battlefield of the deep sea lost, this battle could not be lost.

So this time, the Deputy held nothing back, dispatching all remaining personnel.

Hundreds of men in black simultaneously appeared, each possessing the strength of the Tenth Rank! Such a force was enough to annihilate any small country!

Plus, with Tian Lin’s legion, even a starved camel is larger than a horse. Despite his current fall from power, the allied forces under him still numbered over ten thousand troops.

These soldiers were all specially enhanced, with formidable power, capable of taking on a hundred enemies single-handedly!

It could be said that Tian Lin’s legion was the rebel army of the past, perhaps even stronger!

The Sky King witnessed this scene, her heart twisting in pain.

She understood that Tian Lin was resolute in his rebellion and could no longer be persuaded back!

She completely severed the final thread of familial affection and drew out her golden long sword, her voice ringing through every corner of the battlefield,

"Everyone, face the battle! Fight for the honor of the Yunding Empire!"

"Charge!"

Countless warriors bravely charged into the fray.

The two armies engaged in a full-scale confrontation!

The Three Kings personally led their troops into the fray.

Hundreds of thousands of Feather Clan beastmen transformed into their true forms simultaneously, soaring into the sky like a black cloud covering the sun, plunging the sky into darkness.

The scene was grand and awe-inspiring!

The Sky King’s true form was entirely gold and brown, with her powerful Wind Ability surging around her, forming a spatial vortex, creating her own domain! Any beastman attempting to approach was instantly torn to pieces!

Her attacks were sharp and domineering, carrying an unparalleled majesty, cutting down lives on the battlefield like the Grim Reaper.

The Rift Sky King transformed into a silver-white falcon, with wings extending nearly five to six meters, although smaller than the Golden-winged Roc, it was like a silver blade in the sky, moving so fast it was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Sonic booms erupted!

She spun in the sky like a silver phantom, her opponents not even catching her movements, over a hundred fell into pools of blood, their heads and bodies neatly severed.

A beautiful yet brutal silver ghost!

The King of Abyss Night also revealed his true form, the Ghost Flame Phoenix, majestic and grand, its tail feathers more slender and complex than those of the Golden Feathered Roc.

The Mystic Phoenix soared skyward, almost blotting out the sun.

Under those seemingly heavy wings, over a dozen black-red fireballs condensed.

Boom, boom, boom!

Fireballs crashed to the earth like falling heavenly flames, shattering mountains and turning rivers to steam.

Any beastman touched by the Netherworld Flames let out terrifying screams!

The Netherworld Flames were the second most potent Fire Ability after the Destructive Fire, with a unique soul-burning trait, capable of incinerating souls directly.

It might not be the strongest flame, but to some, it was the most terrifying nightmare!

Both sides fought to the death, with a battle cry that pierced the sky, and blood dyed the setting sun.

Innumerable Feather Clan beastmen fell from the sky, making it impossible to distinguish friend from foe, the ground a mound of corpses and a sea of blood, piling into hills.

Violent energy collisions surged, making the entire space tremble, as if it were about to be torn apart.

An increasing number of "black clouds" gathered towards the Imperial City, reinforcements from the Feather Clan troops from all over.