1122: Chapter 1121 Sharpness Revealed, Long Sword Drawn

"Legacy! It's the core of the Legacy!"

Everyone's eyes instantly turned bloodshot!

No longer caring about any Puppets or suspicious circumstances, they surged forward, turning into streaks of light as they frantically lunged toward that green orb of light!

"It's mine!"

"Get lost!"

"You're looking for death!"

A chaotic battle erupted instantly!

At the center of the melee, the green orb of light was like the most enticing poisoned bait, drawing in the minds and spirits of all the powerhouses.

Elder Chiyang's fire dragon was the first to touch the edge of the light orb. Just as the blazing flames were about to envelop it, a chilling sword energy slashed in from the side, forcing him to turn back and defend.

The middle-aged Sword Cultivator's Sword Qi was nimble and tricky, bypassing several interceptions. Just as it was about to strike the orb, a wave of highly corrosive Profound Nether True Water surged from an angle, forcing his sword light to swerve sharply.

The giant black water hand of the Xuanming Sect powerhouse had just closed when a golden light seal fell from above, causing the black water to splash everywhere.

"Get lost! This item belongs to my Skyfire Sect!"

"Bullshit! My Profound Sword Gate is determined to have it!"

"All of you, die!"

Roars, screams, and booms intertwined, turning this area completely into a vortex of death.

At this moment of Peak chaos, Galan, who had been "weakly" watching from the side and seemingly unable to fight further, moved.

The cold arc at the corner of her mouth had not yet faded, but the weak aura around her suddenly exploded like a tsunami!

The pressure of a Tier 5 Early Stage Peak powerhouse swept out without reservation. The Law of Wind caused the air currents to shriek, while the Law of Space made the light and shadows around her distort.

Sharp Sword Intent and overbearing Saber Intent soared into the sky, intertwining yet reaching a strange, harmonious unity, forming a terrifying Domain behind her.

Her hem fluttered without wind, snapping loudly. Her originally blood-stained skirt was now pristine, and those spots of "blood" vanished like illusions.

The "dim" longsword in her hand let out a clear chime that pierced through all the noise. The sword light surged, like a pool of autumn water, and also like a cold light from the Nine Heavens.

Her left hand gripped the air, and a long saber with an ancient, slender body faintly flowing with blood-colored dragon patterns appeared out of nowhere. Before the saber even left its scabbard, a tragic and overbearing aura of slaughter permeated the air, forming a sharp contrast with the clear and sharp resonance of the longsword in her right hand.

Saber and sword appeared together!

"Not good! Her injury was fake!"

"We've been tricked! Stop now!"

The powerhouses in the melee sensed this sudden, terrifying aura and killing intent. They were startled, and their movements in the struggle involuntarily slowed for a moment.

Elder Chiyang was the first to react, shouting sternly: "Everyone! Deal with this woman first! There is a trick with the Legacy!"

The middle-aged Sword Cultivator's face also turned ashen. He stared fixedly at Galan, whose aura was as strong as a Divine Demon, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

However, stop?

Easier said than done!

The crowd, having fought until their eyes were red, had already unleashed their attacks. Their auras were entangled, and trying to pull back and coordinate in such haste was harder than reaching the heavens.

Moreover, that "Legacy Light Orb" was still dancing before their eyes. Who could guarantee they would stop while others didn't?

Greed and suspicion became the most lethal poisons at this moment.

In this instant of hesitation and chaos, Galan's figure vanished.

It wasn't teleportation, yet it was more eerie than teleportation.

She seemed to merge into the wind, into the ubiquitous folds of space, leaving behind only a faint, distorted afterimage.

The next moment—

"Chii!"

A soft sound, like silk being torn.

At the edge of the melee, a Tier 5 Early Stage powerhouse from a medium-sized power, who was waiting for an opportunity to snatch the light orb, suddenly froze.

He slowly lowered his head and saw a cold sword tip that had pierced through his chest at some unknown point.

Upon the sword's body, green wind vortices swirled, annihilating all life.

He didn't even see where the attack came from.

The Sword Qi erupted, and this Tier 5 Early Stage Cultivator's body exploded, shredded into a mist of blood by the violent winds, his Divine Soul utterly destroyed!

"Bastard!"

"She's made her move! Kill her!"

Several powerhouses nearby were both shocked and enraged. No longer caring about snatching the light orb, they turned their various Divine Abilities and Magic Treasures toward the location of Galan's afterimage.

Flames, Sword Qi, black water, golden light... they intertwined into a web of destruction.

However, that white-skirted figure was like a ghost, gracefully weaving through the gaps in the dense attacks.

The "Nine Heavens Wind God Steps" displayed shocking power under her feet. Combined with the fine-tuned control of the Law of Space over her surroundings, she was always able to avoid fatal attacks by a hair's breadth, leaving behind dreamlike afterimages with every step.

"She's too fast! We can't lock onto her!"

"Join forces! Don't let her pick us off one by one!"

Elder Chiyang was experienced and immediately saw through Galan's tactics, shouting a warning.

The middle-aged Sword Cultivator and several other quick-reacting powerhouses rapidly drew closer, attempting to form an encirclement.

But would Galan give them the chance?

Just as the several people drew close and their auras had not yet fully connected—

"Buzz!"

The chime of a saber sounded, as if coming from the depths of Hell, carrying endless bloodiness and slaughter!

The long saber in Galan's left hand finally left its scabbard!

There was no dazzling light, no grand momentum.

Only a silver-white saber glow condensed to the extreme, as if it had sliced through the boundaries of space and time, appeared silently before the three people who had just gathered.

Wherever the saber glow passed, the Void Realm left a fine black scar that could not be mended for a long time, swallowing the surrounding light and energy.

"What?!"

Elder Chiyang's pupils shrank. From that saber glow, he felt a fatal threat!

That was pure, ultimate destruction and slaughter!

It was completely different from any saber path he had seen before, and it seemed to contain the Law of Space!

"Chiyang True Fire Shield!"

He roared, and the fire laws within his body surged out frantically, condensing into an incredibly solid flame tripod before him. Runes flowed on the tripod's body, emitting a scorching and heavy defensive power.

The middle-aged Sword Cultivator even achieved a union of man and sword, turning into a brilliant sword rainbow. Instead of retreating, he advanced, attempting to use offense as defense to clash head-on with the saber glow!

Another Tier 5 Powerhouse who excelled in defense also sacrificed an ancient tortoise shell, which instantly enlarged, blocking his front.

"Qiang—!!!"

The saber glow and the flame tripod were the first to collide.

There was no world-shaking explosion, only a tooth-aching sound of metal cutting.

That Chiyang True Fire Shield, which was enough to withstand a full-strength strike from a Tier 5 Middle Stage, was actually split in two before the black saber glow like a hot knife through butter!

The saber glow dimmed slightly but its momentum remained undiminished, immediately slashing into the middle-aged Sword Cultivator's sword rainbow.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of breaking rang out again.

The middle-aged Sword Cultivator groaned, his sword rainbow collapsed, and his natal spirit sword showed cracks again. He was sent flying backward, blood overflowing from his mouth.

Finally, the saber glow slammed heavily onto the ancient tortoise shell.

"Dong!"

Like a heavy hammer striking a giant bell, the tortoise shell vibrated violently. Its surface's spiritual light instantly dimmed by more than half, and a deep saber mark appeared. The powerhouse holding the shield turned pale, his blood and Qi churning.

The power of a single saber strike broke through the defenses of three Tier 5 Powerhouses, wounding one and forcing two back!

The entire field was horrified!

"What kind of saber technique is this?!"

"Her Saber Intent... is so overbearing and tragic!!! And it even contains the Law of Space."

Elder Chiyang looked at the easily split True Fire Shield with lingering fear, both shocked and enraged.