A loud "whoosh" echoed through the sky, followed by a tremendous whooshing sound in front of the young man. The massive broadsword that had been concealed on the shoulder of the figure had vanished without a trace.
But in the youth's eyes, a huge broadsword was reflected, and the bronze broadsword, carrying the energy of a collapsing mountain, suddenly attacked him.
The explosive power of the broadsword was simply terrifying. It was as if the figure had traveled through space in an instant. He was not affected by the sword energy, but the force on the blade alone was enough to make his robes tumble backward.
Being attacked by a broadsword at such a short distance is almost like being locked on, with no way to avoid it!
The young man remained unmoved by the attack, as if he had anticipated the unexpected turn of events. Even after the blood dragon's attack, he remained confident that he controlled the rhythm of the battle.
After releasing the broadsword, the figure couldn't help but glance at the young man opposite. It had deliberately slowed down the speed of the broadsword's rotation when it saw the blood dragon coming with the sword light in its mouth, but it didn't expect the blood light to still follow closely.
At this moment, it was already calculating in its mind. After a brief thought, it drew its broadsword to its full extent and used all its magic Magic Power to slash fiercely at the opponent.
It thought: If the broadsword strikes again, the blood dragon carrying the broadsword will not stand idly by and watch the youth be destroyed by the broadsword.
If Blood Dragon uses his own body to stop the broadsword's attack, he can be severely injured. If he doesn't stop it, the broadsword can easily injure the young man opposite him.
The figure's attack was almost unstoppable. It was clear that the young man still had tricks up his sleeve and was probably not afraid of the approaching broadsword.
But the heavy footsteps behind them were getting closer and closer. No matter how many tricks the young man had up his sleeve, his reinforcements had arrived!
As it withdrew its gaze from the youth, it suddenly felt a darkness before its eyes, followed by a strong gust of wind that swept in front of it. Before it could even figure out what was happening, it instinctively crossed its arms over its chest to protect itself.
With a deafening roar, two powerful colliding Magic Power erupted in front of the figure. At the center of the surging energy, the hill-sized figure was suddenly sent flying backward, with a trace of blood still remaining on its chest and arm.
hold head high!
A high-pitched dragon roar echoed above the figure, and the blood dragon, brimming with battle intent, turned its head to look at the figure falling to the ground below.
Just now, it stretched its body and used all its speed to follow the spinning broadsword. Behind the blade, it resisted the urge to attack, its hunched body waiting to unleash its power.
It waited until the figure swung its broadsword again before dodging in an extremely contorted posture, seemingly ignoring the young man behind it. Its arched body suddenly shot out, slamming into the front with the force it had been building up all along.
The figure without the protection of the broadsword is undoubtedly dangerous; while scheming against the youth, it is also naturally being schemed against by the youth.
Blood Dragon did not use himself to stop the broadsword's attack. Perhaps the young man had enough backup plans. After the broadsword was released, Blood Dragon's attack followed.
The battle, seemingly lengthy, actually lasted only a moment. Both sides had already mentally rehearsed the attack several times, fully preparing for the impending offensive.
The blood dragon in the sky coiled up, looking at the figure who had lost his broadsword as if he were a lamb to the slaughter, its undulating body coiling in the sky.
Two large lanterns lit up on the hideous head, and a chilling gaze fixed on the falling figure below. A flash of blood-red light appeared, as if it had locked onto its target, and it slammed into the figure on the ground with a violent impact from top to bottom.
At this moment, it was as if it were that moment. The figure locked by the blood dragon was like a young man locked by a broadsword. A blood-red light was reflected in the figure's huge eyes, and then a look of anxiety flashed across his face. But there was no time to struggle. With a flick of his hand, a long weapon appeared.
The figure sitting halfway on the ground was in a terrible state. The long weapon appeared in an instant and was pierced into the ground in front of him with a "bang". The remaining sharp half was thrust at the blood dragon above his head.
Seeing the sharp weapon suddenly appear on the ground, the Blood Dragon did not slow down its charge; it had already locked onto the figure below.
Despite the figure's final resistance, the sharp edge of the long weapon gleamed with a cold light, foreshadowing its power to shatter everything.
But Blood Dragon had been building up its strength for a long time before this attack. Now, the heavy footsteps were right next to its ears, and the goal of destroying a figure was right in front of it. It could not give up halfway!
Blood Dragon's crimson eyes were resolute as he ignored the threat posed by the sharp and cold glint of the long weapon thrust out from the side. A loud "boom" resounded across the earth.
The Blood Dragon let out a somewhat tragic and heroic cry. At that moment, a huge crater appeared on the ground, as if the energy generated when a meteorite fell to earth was bursting forth. The blood-red light emanating from the Blood Dragon's massive body was like a meteor shower.
The earth, silent for millennia, trembled violently under the intense impact; even the most solid surface could not withstand the fierce shock.
The violent tremors stirred up countless clumps of soil buried underground. The damp soil was instantly baked into scorched earth by the scalding energy, and countless plumes of dust were stirred up.
Before the smoke and dust could dissipate, they were covered by layer upon layer of energy. As the shockwave subsided slightly, the dust that could no longer be suppressed in the narrow crater erupted like a volcano, sending up a plume of quicksand and dust tens of meters high.
The soil, buried silently underground for ten thousand years, appeared in the air for the first time in such a noisy manner under the impact of the blood dragon!
At this moment, a thick cloud of smoke and dust filled the deep pit underground. Amidst the chaotic energy of the smoke and dust, there were huge, rapid breaths, as if people drowning were desperately craving oxygen.
His divine sense was blocked by the rolling shockwave, and he couldn't see anything in the smoke and dust. On the ground around the original deep pit, ghost fire was even ignited by the energy.
After the thick smoke and dust subsided slightly, only a winding body could be seen coiled above the deep pit in the hazy distance.
The enormous head was topped with two ferocious horns, and below the sharp horns were two huge lanterns, the light shining from them clearly visible even through the hazy smoke.
The smoke and dust above the deep pit churned violently, and the blood dragon within slowly raised its winding body, instantly drawing a blood-red trail in the blurred sky.
The moment the Blood Dragon left the ground, there was a whooshing sound, followed by a heavy sword aura in the spot where it had been coiled.
The ground beneath them suddenly darkened, and a broadsword of bronze, carrying immense power, slashed towards the center of the billowing smoke and dust. The demonic figure behind them had already arrived!
The young man's strong will controlled the overall battle. He had the Blood Dragon dodge the broadsword that came from behind. When the Blood Dragon was hovering in the sky, it naturally saw the broadsword in the dust below. The sword shadow suddenly struck the dust and missed.
But then the broadsword showed no hesitation. After its huge hand flipped once, the broadsword suddenly spun around in the deep pit. The whole movement was as smooth as flowing water, and the smoke and dust in the air were instantly smoothed out by the spinning broadsword.
At this moment, a terrifying crater formed in the ground below. The crater walls sank straight down into the solid, open ground, proving how violent the impact had been. At the bottom of the crater, there were no signs of life yet.
The blood dragon, coiled in the sky, gazed down. At this moment, its enormous body emanated wisps of blood energy, and its imposing aura was slightly weaker than before. Its winding body continuously gathered together to collect the blood energy.
Beneath its long body, near its lungs, lay a gruesome wound. It was an anomaly from the Blood Domain, and the enormous wound did not reveal its internal organs, but rather the immense energy it possessed, like a giant gas tank constantly leaking air.
When the figure was attacked, it had pointed its long weapon diagonally at the sky, and Blood Dragon's final strike did not avoid this weapon.
The Blood Dragon was born from the youth's own Blood Domain and was closely related to his spirit and soul. Therefore, although it had no flesh and blood, the youth's soul behind it suffered great pain.
Looking at the long weapon thrusting diagonally downwards, its cold gleam seemingly capable of piercing steel, the young man's willpower suppressed the fear of his internal organs being ripped open.
After gathering all his energy, the figure below finally appeared lifeless.
The young man seemed to have achieved his goal, having defeated one of the five figures, while the remaining four figures arrived on the battlefield after the Blood Dragon's attack.
The enormous hand retracted the bronze broadsword. The figure glanced at the bottom of the pit, gazing at the deep crater in the earth. A hint of solemnity flashed in its extremely fierce eyes.
But it still showed no intention of rescuing the figure at the bottom of the pit, as if in its eyes the severely injured figure was not as important as the young man.
Yes, after the broadsword missed its target, it turned its attention to the young man opposite it. As for the blood dragon coiled in the sky, it was locked onto by several divine senses from behind. At this moment, the four demon god figures in the camp and the army formation gathered together.
As heavy footsteps approached, a flash of bloodlust crossed the young man's eyes, and a huge black shadow attacked him from behind.
The broadsword that the figure had just thrown was bypassed by the blood dragon, but it was now heading straight for the young man's face. The young man stood still, letting the terrifying sword energy reflected in his eyes get closer and closer.
The four figures opposite them exchanged bewildered glances, each seeing surprise in the other's eyes. The young man's strange behavior seemed particularly eerie to them.
But this did not stop their next move. Their gazes met briefly, and the bronze broadswords in their hands were once again held horizontally in front of them. The figure at the bottom of the pit created the conditions for them.
At this moment, the Blood Dragon was weakened, and the youth was too busy to defend himself against the incoming broadsword. These figures were the backup plan of the figure who had been severely injured by the Blood Dragon. The figures knew that the youth had a sword formation in addition to the Blood Dragon.
But even if one figure falls, four more will remain; the one lurking in the shadows is always the demon god!
Buzz!
As expected! Seeing that the young man with the broadsword was not completely sitting and waiting to be killed, he pretended for a while, and the streak of light in the sky got closer and closer.
The sword formation formed a perfectly round encirclement, taking the shape of an umbrella as it descended. A powerful Magic Power gathered at the tip of the umbrella and instantly appeared in front of the young man. The umbrella-shaped sword formation made contact with the broadsword in a flash.
With a muffled "thud," a crimson spark suddenly burst forth at the center of their union, like a flower blooming in the warmth of spring, appearing in the world with incomparably vibrant color.
The umbrella-shaped sword formation was pierced through by a swift and powerful broadsword in an instant. The muffled sound was heard at that moment, and the broadsword that pierced through the center of the sword formation suddenly stopped, like a wheel stuck in mud. No matter how much strength you have, you can only spin in place at this moment.
Behind the blood-red flower, the sword formation had already shrunk. At this moment, the powerful Magic Power of the sword formation was like an iron clamp, firmly holding the incoming broadsword. The robes of the young man behind him, which had been knocked upside down when the broadsword struck, instantly returned to normal.
With a thought, he caused the nine small swords to spin simultaneously, and a tremendous clamping tension appeared at the center of the sword formation. The broadsword that was clamped completely lost its offensive momentum. The burst of blood-red sparks had not yet completely dissipated when, in that instant, it was stimulated by Magic Power, and the expanding sparks completely engulfed the broadsword.
After a series of teeth-grinding clangs, the spinning sword formation suddenly propelled the bronze broadsword into a downward swoop, sending it flying backward from where it had stopped half a meter in front of the youth.
Like a flying boat streaking across the sky, its speed was even three times faster than when it had attacked. After a loud "boom," the bronze broadsword plummeted straight into the deep pit opposite. The dust kicked up by its fall once again obscured the trajectory that had not yet dissipated in the Space-Time when it had just arrived.
clang!
The dust from the fallen broadsword hadn't yet settled when a deafening clang of metal on metal resounded across the earth. The immense sound sent waves of sonic energy radiating outwards, the battle's din carrying its piercing echoes even further afield while the surging Magic Power hadn't yet dissipated.
At this moment, darkness enveloped the youth's head. Four enormous bronze broadswords approached from all directions, converging on his head. Under the weight of these swords, the youth was like an insignificant ant.
Under the onslaught of the broadsword, the young man's long hair was disheveled, and his robes were filled with energy. He tilted his head back, squinted at the broadsword in the air, and his originally black pupils were now blood-red.
Above his head were nine small swords, which spun in unison, forming an umbrella-shaped shield. The sword light flowed with extremely powerful energy, making the separated areas as solid as walls.
Compared to the four bronze broadswords above his head, the nine small swords seemed like toys in a game of make-believe. Yet, these inconspicuous nine small swords remained perfectly still atop the young man's head despite the full force of the four bronze broadswords' attack.
No matter how much immense energy was poured into the broadswords that attacked, not a trace of Magic Power could be seen leaking out from under the sword formation. The umbrella-shaped sword formation seemed to support a sky in the air, allowing the young man's figure to remain motionless throughout the entire battle.
The clanging sound suddenly rang out in the air. The bronze broadsword was pulled back by several hands above the sword formation. The gloomy sky above the youth's head brightened up in an instant. The sword formation flowed and rushed out into the sky, seemingly not caring about the safety of the youth below. The sword formation was always focused on combat!