1132: Chapter 1131 Human-Dragon Alliance, Another Unexpected Event

And Galan, on the back of the Lingtian Sword Dragon, had already struck at the moment of collision!

She did not clash head-on with the young man's strength, but instead perfectly linked her own Qi with the Sword Dragon's.

At the very instant the Sword Dragon and the Mountain Dharma Idol were at a stalemate, the longsword in her right hand transformed into a pale green line almost invisible to the naked eye, thrusting out suddenly along the weakest "line" where the powers of the Dharma Idol and the Sword Dragon clashed!

This sword strike fused the spatial insights fed back by the Lingfeng Sword Dragon, making it more precise and eerie!

"Sssst!"

A slight sound, like a balloon being pierced, rang out.

That massive Mountain Dharma Idol suddenly shuddered, the light on its surface flickering violently, showing signs of momentary instability!

Although it failed to break it in one blow, it caused a tremor in the young man's mind, and the power of the Dharma Idol weakened by a fraction as a result.

"You're courting death!"

The young man let out a muffled grunt, urging the power of the Dharma Idol again, attempting to shake off Galan along with the Sword Dragon.

But Galan and the Lingtian Sword Dragon were of one mind, cooperating seamlessly.

Almost at the same time Galan struck with her sword, the Sword Dragon's massive body shifted slightly with a flexibility that belied its size, and its light wings suddenly slapped downward!

"Windwing Heaven Soar!"

A violent green hurricane mixed with sharp golden Sword Qi, like two massive waterfalls of wind blades, swept fiercely toward the Golden Light Divine General and the Crimson Flame attacking from the flanks!

"Paltry tricks!"

The Golden Light Divine General roared, his golden battle spear erupting with blazing divine light, turning into a golden torrent to clash head-on with the wind blade waterfall.

The Crimson Flame shrieked, splitting into countless fire snakes that entangled and devoured the Sword Qi wind blades, letting out sizzling explosions.

Although the offensive of both was blocked, the Lingtian Sword Dragon was fighting one against two, and its massive body was shaken, tilting to the other side.

Just then, the "Ten Thousand Armaments Strangulation" blade net, composed of dense metal flying blades, like a maggot on a bone, had already enveloped the Sword Dragon's relatively weak abdomen and the back area where Galan was!

And the silent Shadow Sting of the dark shadow, under the cover of the blade net, once again quietly attacked Galan's back!

"Lingtian!"

Galan barked in a low voice.

No words were needed; the Lingtian Sword Dragon's blue-gold eyes flashed, and the silver Sword Scales all over its body suddenly stood on end!

"Clang clang clang clang—!!!"

Countless silver Sword Qi, thin as a cow's hair yet matchlessly sharp, shot out from the edges of every upright Sword Scale, instantly forming a high-speed rotating Sword Qi storm shield around it!

This was exactly its Bloodline talent—Sword Scale Storm!

The metal flying blades crashed into the Sword Qi storm, immediately producing a dense sound of metal colliding and breaking like rain, as a large number of flying blades were ground to pieces and sent flying.

Although that Shadow Sting was eerie, under such dense Sword Qi strangulation containing the Laws of wind and sword, it was forced to reveal itself, advancing with difficulty as its speed greatly decreased.

Galan took this opportunity to whirl the blood-red long knife in her left hand, a move called "Blood Blade Heaven-Turning"; the blade light formed a ring, sweeping away all the stray flying blades that had broken through the Sword Qi storm and the slowed Shadow Sting!

A wave of combined attacks was narrowly neutralized by Galan and the Lingtian Sword Dragon.

But the offensive of the five experts was continuous.

The young man stabilized his Dharma Idol and swung his fists repeatedly; streaks of earthy yellow Fist-glow, condensed as if solid, rained down like a meteor shower, sealing off the Sword Dragon's maneuvering space.

The Golden Light Divine General's battle spear was like a dragon, constantly seeking weak points in the Sword Qi storm to thrust.

The Crimson Flame turned into a viscous sea of fire, burning and eroding from below.

The Metal Puppet even changed its strategy, no longer attacking separately, but instead condensing the remaining flying blades into several huge rotating blade wheels, which specifically attacked the Sword Dragon's joints and the base of its light wings with ear-piercing shrieks.

The dark shadow was like the most patient venomous snake, constantly moving through the shadows of the battlefield, releasing soul-disturbing cold Soul Stings, and always prepared for that fatal blow.

Galan and the Lingtian Sword Dragon were locked in a bitter struggle.

They cooperated tacitly, unified in offense and defense; Galan's exquisite sword and blade techniques and use of Laws, combined with the Lingtian Sword Dragon's powerful Physical Body, vast strength, and Divine Abilities, actually managed to withstand the siege of the five great experts.

The Sword Dragon roared, its wind wings tearing through the sky, and the Sword Scale Storm strangled any enemy that drew near.

Galan, meanwhile, acted as the Incarnation of the most acute hunter and commander, combining blade and sword; at times, she used peerless sword moves to break the nodes of the enemy's Divine Abilities, and at others, she used domineering Blade-glow to clash head-on with frontal impacts.

Furthermore, she constantly used the Sword Dragon's spatial affinity to perform small-scale flickers and shifts, avoiding lethal combined attacks.

The battle was incredibly intense; the collision of Laws illuminated the ruined Secret Realm, and the roar of energy was incessant.

However, the situation gradually fell into a strange stalemate.

The five great experts could do nothing to Galan and the Sword Dragon.

Although their attacks were strong, Galan and the Sword Dragon could always neutralize or block them in various ways, especially the combination of the Sword Scale Storm and wind wings, which had astonishing defensive power; coupled with Galan's elusive harassment, it was difficult for them to form an effective killing blow.

But Galan and the Sword Dragon also couldn't do anything to the other side.

Though the Sword Dragon's attacks were fierce, the five opponents supported each other, retreating whenever they saw things going poorly, never easily clashing head-on.

Although Galan's surprise attacks were exquisite, it was very difficult to cause substantial heavy damage against the careful vigilance of one Peak and four Late Stage experts.

The other side was clearly planning to consume them, slowly grinding away the strength of this human and dragon.

"This can't go on..."

Galan felt a secret chill; although the Lingtian Sword Dragon was strong, it was newborn after all, and continuous high-intensity combat was a huge drain on it, and the energy it fed back to her was also being rapidly consumed.

Meanwhile, the five opponents attacked in turns, clearly having strength to spare.

The mysterious young man also saw this, and a cold smile curled on his lips: "Let's see how long you can hold out!"

"This beast has such combat power even as a newborn; its Origin must be extraordinary!"

"When its strength is exhausted, it will be time for our harvest!"

The battle continued in a stalemate, energy was consumed, and time passed.

Outside the Secret Realm, new powerful auras were vaguely approaching and testing, like a school of sharks smelling blood.

Galan's eyes became increasingly cold and sharp; as she swung her sword to parry a golden light, she rapidly thought of a way to break the deadlock in her heart.

Just as the battle fell into a stalemate of consumption and the auras peering from outside became increasingly restless—

Buzz!

The entire ruined Canglan Secret Realm suddenly shuddered!

It wasn't because of an external attack, but originated from the very core of the Secret Realm, that true Canglan Hall that still stood tall after the great battle!

An indescribable figure, seemingly formed from the convergence of countless green light streams, appeared without warning in the center of the battlefield, towering above everyone!

His figure was tall and straight, his face blurred in the flowing radiance, making it impossible to see clearly, yet he possessed a natural air of being as steady as a mountain, having experienced the vicissitudes and majesty of eternity.

His body was incredibly solid, even having a faint jade-like texture, and the aura he emitted was as vast as an abyss and as majestic as the sea, surprisingly reaching the level of the Peak of the Fifth Rank!

Moreover, this aura was ancient and pure, with a rich flavor of the Law of Wind's Origin, far more profound and unpredictable than that mysterious young man's Earth-attribute Peak aura!