Ye Zhen was completely unaware of the great upheaval within the Ancestor God Temple, the covert struggles hidden in the shadows, and the matter of the Star Gathering Bell from the Barbarian Spirit Hall.

At this moment, Ye Zhen looked at the three War Spirits gathered before him and clenched his fists tightly.

Previously, even with an army of a million from the Demon Soul Realm, Ye Zhen lacked the strength to battle the Great Saint of the Tempest, Fengg Kui. But now, with these three War Spirits, it was different.

Indeed, there were three War Spirits.

The Divine Archer Yiz Lie and the Divine Archer Daii Qin both hailed from the Holy Spirit Peak. Ye Zhen did not know Daii Qin’s strength, but according to Yiz Lie, before being seriously injured and falling into slumber, Daii Qin surpassed him in both status and power.

This was evident from Yiz Lie’s attitude towards Daii Qin.

The two Divine Archers were known for their fierce attacks, but after Yiz Lie inquired about Ye Zhen’s other strengths, he discovered that Ye Zhen had no one who could withstand the enemy’s onslaught.

Even the corps leaders of Ye Zhen’s three legions would be easily dispatched by Fengg Kui.

Such a situation would be too passive.

After all, the Great Saint of the Tempest was exceptionally fast, and without someone to contain him, even the two Divine Archers would struggle to inflict heavy damage.

Especially since the Divine Archer Daii Qin had just awakened from his grievous injuries and had not yet fully recovered, making it difficult for him to engage in prolonged combat like Yiz Lie.

Subsequently, Ye Zhen summoned the Guardian Battle Spirit of the Yutu Barbarian, Yud Lei.

This was a giant man, several times more robust than a bear, whose mere size, irrespective of cultivation, induced a feeling of immense oppression.

Among martial artists, Ye Zhen could be barely considered robust, quite sturdy, but this Yud Shi was twice as wide as Ye Zhen.

The fists he wielded were as large as Ye Zhen’s head.

Moreover, after solidifying his spiritual form, Yud Shi donned a layer of black stone armor, leaving only a pair of eyes visible, resembling a stone behemoth.

What astonished Ye Zhen even more was that, with his current artifact refining cultivation, he could not determine the grade of the black stone armor covering Yud Lei.

"General Yud Lei, what grade is this armor, and how is its defensive capability?" Ye Zhen asked, unable to discern the details.

Before sending the War Spirits into battle, especially gauging the close combat prowess of Yud Lei, Ye Zhen needed certainty. Although these War Spirits were largely power projections, their true spirits were still enshrined in the Holy Spirit Peak and statues within the Barbarian Spirit Hall.

If Fengg Kui managed to slay them on the spot, their true spirits enshrined in the Barbarian Spirit Hall would also suffer a heavy blow, negatively impacting the restored power and possibly leading to another prolonged slumber.

This would weaken the Barbarian Spirit Hall’s strength.

Even with time pressing, Ye Zhen had to get this clear.

"If I haven’t mistaken, this should be the Barbarian Armor of your Yutu Barbarian?" Yiz Lie said.

Yud Lei, who had remained silent after being summoned, glanced unexpectedly at Yiz Lie. "Indeed, it is the Barbarian Armor! With my clan around, even if I stood there, Fengg Kui would struggle to break through this Barbarian Armor.

Now... this Barbarian Armor can withstand at most three to five full-force attacks from Fengg Kui, after which it will surely break!" Yud Lei spoke with a hint of nostalgia.

Ye Zhen’s expression was utterly astonished.

As an Artifact Refiner, he knew of the Barbarian Armor.

The Barbarian Armor is an obsolete ancient battle armor, crafted with secret techniques by a faction of the Lii Clan who had split off to form some of the Barbarian Clan.

It was the only method from ancient times that could grow in power to reach the level of an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

During its crafting, it was infused with the essence blood of the entire clan and would be enshrined in the clan’s holy land, strengthened day and night with essence blood and divine sense, allowing the power of the Barbarian Armor to constantly grow.

It would be retrieved when needed.

Moreover, since the Barbarian Armor was aligned with the user’s origin essence blood, its power was immense, and in battle, the power of the Barbarian Armor could be greatly enhanced with secret techniques.

However, if the clan suffered heavy casualties, the power of this armor would decrease to some extent.

The Barbarian Armor was difficult to craft and slow to grow; each Barbarian Armor was often a protective holy object of a Barbarian Clan, which was why the Barbarian Armor eventually vanished.

Ye Zhen never imagined that Yud Lei, the Guardian Battle Spirit of the Yutu Barbarian, still possessed a Barbarian Armor, a true battle armor.

Unlike Yiz Lie, whose giant bow was made by using the artifact soul of his previous battle bow as the frame, then consolidating it with essence blood and spiritual power, resulting in reduced power compared to his original destroyed giant bow.

"Three to five hits, that should be enough!"

The Divine Archer Daii Qin slowly nodded. "As long as you can buy us two to three hits’ worth of time, it will be sufficient."

"However, although he isn’t slow, it’s exceedingly difficult to catch up with the Green Winged Wind Kite." The Divine Archer Daii Qin raised a concern.

"That’s not an issue. Leave it to me! If you feel an alien power enveloping you, don’t panic; that’s my power!"

After a quick reminder, Ye Zhen’s expression changed, "No time left, Fengg Kui has detected something and is currently attacking my gathering forces. We must act immediately!"

"I’ll take you there now, and you can first experience my power!"

With a thought, Ye Zhen used the War Soul Blood Flag to envelop the three of them and headed towards the designated battlefield.

In just a flash, the three of them appeared at the designated battlefield. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

At the moment of arrival, Ye Zhen was taken aback, not by the battlefield situation, but by the fact that bringing the three War Spirits here with the War Soul Blood Flag consumed surprisingly little energy.

The consumption required for teleporting Hei Er and his group with the War Soul Blood Flag was only slightly larger than Ye Zhen’s previous forceful teleportation to escape Fengg Kui, effectively negligible.

"Is it because they lack a physical War Spirit? Or because they did not resist and were willing to be teleported by me?"

Ye Zhen had no time to consider this question now. In any case, for Ye Zhen, this was a very good thing.

At this moment, on the blood-colored plain before him, arrows filled the sky, and the sound of giant crossbow cannons whistled continuously.

In the sky, a streak of green spirit light darted around chaotically, and with a sweep of its giant wings, thousands of Demon Soul Officers were knocked off balance.

Those with slightly lower cultivation at the Divine Communication Realm were directly dispersed into light by the sweep of the giant wings.

Fengg Kui rampaged freely within the army formation of tens of thousands. If not for the concentrated shooting from the Realm King Realm experts’ Demon Souls, the army formation would have already collapsed.

Thus, every moment, a Demon Soul was being killed.

These were the elites of the Demon Soul Realm.

"Grand Marshal, we are deploying formations. Thirty breaths ago, Fengg Kui ambushed our formation process. Within just thirty breaths, he crushed over three thousand of our Divine Communication Realm officers, more than a hundred and eighty Dark Palace Realm officers, and three myriarchs at the Realm King Realm!" Hei Er was filled with sorrow!

It seems that the Great Saint of the Tempest, Fengg Kui, is not foolish.

Clearly, Fengg Kui had realized something.

"Continue deploying formations, cooperate with us!"

Ye Zhen’s expression remained unchanged.

As a commander, Ye Zhen had long been accustomed to the casualties within the army. For a great general to achieve glory, many lives are lost.

No matter how much he felt the loss at this moment, he had to calmly command.

It must be said that Ye Zhen underestimated the true combat power of the Green Winged Wind Kite, Fengg Kui.

Fengg Kui’s own strength, combined with his elusive speed, made his combat power increase tenfold against martial artists of lower cultivation than him.

The Demon Soul Legion, whose highest cultivation only reached the middle stage of the Realm King Realm, was not very effective in dealing with Fengg Kui.

Ye Zhen’s gaze shifted, as he glanced at Divine Archer Yiz Lie, Daii Qin, and the Yutu Barbarian Guardian Battle Spirit Yud Lei.

The three understood Ye Zhen’s intentions and nodded simultaneously.

In the next moment, Ye Zhen suddenly soared into the air from among the crowd of Demon Soul Officers.

"Fengg Kui, I am here!" Ye Zhen suddenly appeared!

"Hmm?"

The Great Saint of the Tempest’s figure halted abruptly. His eyes became extremely cautious as he looked at the suddenly appearing Ye Zhen.

Before this, Ye Zhen had always tried to avoid him with all his might. Now suddenly appearing in front of him, could it be that he had brought some experts?

Thus, Fengg Kui did not immediately attack Ye Zhen but instead stayed on guard.

It must be said, Fengg Kui truly was a troublesome opponent.

However, for Ye Zhen, who had commanded countless battles, he had plenty of strategies.

"Deploy formation, shoot with full coverage!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, Ye Zhen commanded more than fifty thousand Divine Communication Realm Demon Souls, over five thousand Dark Palace Realm Demon Souls, and more than fifty Realm King Realm Demon Souls below to draw their bows and shoot together.

In an instant, a blood-colored rain of arrows fell from the sky, overwhelmingly targeting Fengg Kui.

"Do you think these worthless beings can threaten me, the Great Saint? Fool!" Fengg Kui sneered disdainfully, but despite his words, he did not underestimate Ye Zhen’s strategy with his actions.

Even if he just stood there, except for a few blood-colored arrows that could cause him negligible harm, the rest of the arrows, despite appearing overwhelming, barely tickled him.

The bloodline of the Green Winged Wind Kite, Strong Wind, was far from superficial. Even plucking a feather and having a Realm King Realm expert wielding a mid-grade town artifact chop at it wasn’t enough to sever it in a few strokes.

With a beat of his giant green wings, a storm of wind blades blasted out, turning the overwhelming arrows into countless points of light in an instant.

But just at that moment, two spirit arrows accelerated abruptly, bursting out from the shattered blood-colored arrows, piercing through the storm and shooting towards Fengg Kui.

The two spirit arrows resembled falling stars, with the air rippling like water where they passed. Remarkably, these spirit arrows etched two almost tangible trails across the sky!

Upon seeing these two arrows, Fengg Kui’s pupils contracted sharply, and he attempted to dodge.

However, just at that moment, a familiar force enveloped Fengg Kui instantaneously.

In an instant, Fengg Kui felt trapped in an invisible cage, unable to dodge.

"Receive your death!"

At that exact moment, the imposing Yutu Barbarian Guardian Battle Spirit, cloaked completely in barbarian armor, appeared abruptly above Fengg Kui. With a stone hammer the size of a small mountain, he smashed down towards Fengg Kui’s head!

Whoosh!

Ye Zhen’s Purple Spirit Immortal Sword flickered, appearing below Fengg Kui’s abdomen. The purple sword light blossomed instantly!