1302: Chapter 1302 Nine Sword Heart Orchid - Sword Waves

The Hundred Flowers Star Domain's main star is a dreamlike planet covered in an endless sea of flowers.

Across the entire planet, a Hundred Flowers bloomed in a riot of color. Various flowers competed in beauty, fragrant and rich, with petals falling like rain, covering the earth in layers of magnificent carpets.

A gentle breeze blew, flower waves surged, and the fragrance permeated the air, resembling a fairyland on earth that intoxicated the mind.

One day, the sky was clear for thousands of miles, and the floral fragrance was thick.

Suddenly, a resonant Dragon roar echoed through the sky, shaking the petals into a flurry, dancing across the sky.

A strange creature with a graceful figure and a length of several zhang was quietly floating in mid-air.

Its body was Dragon-like, slender and full of power, covered in dense, silver scales as sharp as sword blades. The edges of each scale shimmered with a sharp, cold light, as if a light touch would sever everything.

On its back grew a pair of extremely gorgeous wings, but they were not ordinary feathers; they were light wings flowing with cyan wind swirls and golden Sword Qi, crystal clear and dazzling.

As the wings flapped gently, slight ripples in space spread out, as if even the Void Realm could not withstand their sharpness.

Its head was Dragon-like yet not quite, with sharp and elegant lines. A crystal-clear, jade-like single horn grew on its forehead, with faint wind and thunder entwined around it, emitting a low rumble.

Most eye-catching were its miraculous eyes — the left eye was cyan, like a bottomless wind vortex, deep and agile, as if it could devour everything.

The right eye was golden, like a cold star on a sword tip, sharp and compelling. Wherever its gaze fell, Sword Qi seemed to stir.

Above its head, Galan, with blue hair and light armor, looked down at everything below with a cold expression.

Her blue hair fell like a waterfall, drifting gently in the wind. There was no expression on her exquisite face, and her eyes were as calm as water, yet faintly revealed an inviolable dignity.

Without any superfluous words, Galan directly released her own pressure — the majestic Aura of a Sixth-Order Immortal level crashed down like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking!

In an instant, endless Astral Wind swept across the entire planet. The gale roared, sand and stones flew, and countless petals were swept up. The sea of flowers rose and spun in the gale; the scenery was charming but extremely dangerous.

The Astral Wind was so sharp that it carved black cracks into the space, emitting a harsh buzzing sound.

Just as the Astral Wind appeared, somewhere on the planet, a crystal-clear, glowing nine-leaf orchid suddenly trembled slightly.

The next moment, a brilliant light erupted, and the orchid transformed into a white-haired man. His features were exquisite to the point of being dreamlike, his brows were like a painting, and his temperament was otherworldly.

He stood tall and straight, dressed in white snow-like robes. Behind him, nine long swords of various shapes hovered and circled like a halo. The sword bodies emitted a cold radiance, making him look like an Immortal among swords, unprofanable and unbearable to look at directly.

He was the master of this Hundred Flowers Star Domain, the Immortal Lord — Jian Lan!

"Why destroy this beautiful sea of flowers?"

Jian Lan's voice was gentle and clear, carrying a trace of helplessness and regret, "Shall we come down and talk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his hand gently, and an invisible force quietly spread out.

The terrifying tornado that had been sweeping across the planet was suddenly calmed down as if pressed by an invisible giant hand.

The petals in the sky fell slowly, and everything returned to tranquility.

And Jian Lan himself appeared silently in front of Galan.

At the same time, an Aura belonging to the Sixth-Order Immortal level was also unleashed, colliding violently with Galan's Aura.

In an instant, the world changed color. The sound of sword ringing, as if existing or not, echoed in the Void Realm, crisp and sharp, as if ten thousand swords were unsheathed at the same time, shaking everything around.

Jian Lan watched Galan quietly, a trace of undisguised appreciation flashing in his eyes.

Even for a person as handsome and otherworldly as him, he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Galan's face.

"Truly a stunning beauty,"

He sighed softly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It seems my decision back then was not wrong. However, you don't seem to have come here today just to catch up with me."

Jian Lan's gaze was deep, and his tone was calm, as if he were talking about an insignificant matter.

"Hmph, what are you, to be worthy of my Master?"

Before Galan could speak, the Lingfeng Sword Dragon under her feet actually spoke back directly.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly fierce and domineering Lingfeng Sword Dragon emitted a crisp and pleasant girl's voice, milky and fierce, with a bit of coquettishness and arrogance.

Jian Lan lowered his head slightly, sensing the Lingfeng Sword Dragon's Aura, and a strange look flashed in his eyes — this Lingfeng Sword Dragon was actually also Sixth-Order.

Moreover, its Bloodline strength and foundation far exceeded its peers.

However, Jian Lan quickly recovered, still maintaining a gentle and composed appearance.

"A Sixth-Order Lingfeng Sword Dragon, plus you,"

Jian Lan said unhurriedly, his gaze moving back and forth between Galan and the Lingfeng Sword Dragon, "The two of you joining forces is indeed a bit troublesome. However..."

He paused, revealing a gentle and confident smile, "I may not necessarily have no chance."

He stared at Galan again, his eyes carrying a hint of playfulness and seriousness: "How about we make a bet? If I win, you will be my partner; if I lose, I will be at your disposal — whether it's following you to the death, or turning into my original form to enhance your sword, it's all up to you. How about it?"

Jian Lan's tone was light, as if he were not discussing a life-and-death bet, but inviting the other party to have tea and admire flowers.

His original form was the Nine-Sword Heart Orchid. Even in the cultivation golden age tens of thousands of years ago, it was an extremely rare Spirit Medicine, enough to make a group of Seventh-Order or even Eighth-Order Sword Cultivators fight madly for it.

Moreover, now that he had transformed into a human form and possessed full self-awareness, the value of the Nine-Sword Heart Orchid was even more immeasurable.

Galan looked at Jian Lan, her cold face without any fluctuation.

No nonsense, no response, not even any extra expression.

She raised her slender hand, and a long sword instantly appeared in her palm, the sword light keen and the cold air compelling.

The battle between the two was about to break out.