Nine Revolutions Star Transformation

As the Cyan Flood Dragon revealed its true form, Chu Lin swiftly dodged to the side. He must seize the opportunity to enter its mouth; facing it head-on would be the most foolish action, one he was not about to take.

”You insignificant human, taste my Cyan Flame Wave! This experience will be etched in your memory for life.” The Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon spat out words that were somewhat unclear.

This voice was rather crude, vastly different from the melodious voice it had assumed earlier. If the Silver Bell voice had truly originated from its mouth, it would have been hard to believe.

Suddenly, its gigantic jaws opened, releasing a massive cyan light. Even though Chu Lin was quite a distance away, he could sense the intense energy fluctuations. One could only imagine the consequences if this attack struck.

Quickly, a huge light sphere formed by the cyan light was spewed towards Chu Lin. Its speed rivaled Chu Lin’s Instant Teleportation; if he hadn’t been prepared to dodge, he might have been hit.

Even then, dodging was tremendously difficult. The cyan light sphere zipped past him with such powerful attack force that it felt suffocating. At this moment, if it were anyone else, they might not have been as fortunate.

”Boom!” A loud crash resounded several dozen meters behind Chu Lin, echoing within the mysterious Divine Battlefield. A gigantic crater with a diameter nearing one hundred meters appeared before Chu Lin.

Numerous deep, complex cracks extended outward from the crater, even splitting the riverbed. The water quickly filled the cracks and crater, causing the river’s water level to drop significantly.

”Good heavens, its power is even more terrifying than my Earth Slash. No wonder it belongs to the Seventh Layer of Saint Martial Realm Spirit Beasts,” Chu Lin mumbled with lingering fear. This opponent seemed to be the most formidable he had ever encountered.

In a flash, as the Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon spat out the cyan light sphere, Chu Lin unleashed a Celestial Slash. With the integration of Five Elements Elemental Power, the Celestial Slash’s might was colossal, creating massive ripples in the surrounding space.

The Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon seemed aware of the extraordinary power behind Chu Lin’s attack. Its massive body rapidly coiled into a ball, covered with a layer of cyan light, clearly intending to resist Chu Lin’s strike.

”Boom!” The deafening noise rang out in front of Chu Lin and the flood dragon, causing both to involuntarily fly backward. Chu Lin’s arm tingled as if he couldn’t hold onto the Cyan Frost Sword, his face filled with shock as he looked at the distant Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon.

This creature actually resisted his attack with its body, his most potent strike yet—having been defended by its body. Its Defense Power was incomparably stronger than his, making battling such a terrifying, heaven-defying creature a truly unwise choice.

Chu Lin felt somewhat perplexed. His Celestial Slash, merged with Five Elements Elemental Power, should easily breach spaces. Yet the Divine Battlefield’s space seemed unaffected, even the Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon’s attack could do so. Could there be no Space Black Hole here?

Though the Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon resisted Chu Lin’s blow, it endured pain, shedding dozens of scales resembling Dragon Scale from its body. A deep wound exposed its bones, continuously oozing blood.

This might be its first severely inflicted injury in millennia—a grave disgrace for it—its mouth emitted a roar akin to a dragon’s cry, intensifying the terror of the scene.

Chu Lin didn’t dare use Celestial Slash frequently. Though it could harm or even kill the opponent, the cost was too great to bear, forcing him to cautiously face the crisis ahead, mindful of Chaotic Dragon Power’s consumption.

The Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon was utterly enraged by Chu Lin’s attack, its massive form stretching out, emitting a cyan glow. In an instant, it appeared before Chu Lin.

Its enormous tail whipped towards Chu Lin at a speed that left a trail of shadows, nearly impossible to guard against. Yet, to Chu Lin, this speed was no problem; he dodged it skillfully.

Upon seeing its attack miss, the Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon roared once more, then opened its blood-red jaws, gathering a ball of cyan light much larger and more powerful than before.

Chu Lin realized this was his chance. As the light ball was launched, he would use Instant Teleportation in the instantaneous moment its mouth closed to enter it. Although extremely risky, it was the best opportunity as this time its jaws were wide open.

The Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon’s bloodshot eyes stared at Chu Lin, its mouth spewing forth the terrifying force again. Almost simultaneously, Chu Lin’s form flashed; as the cyan light ball departed its mouth, he entered it wholly.

The timing was impeccably calculated; a fraction of a second slower and its jaws might have closed around him, a fraction faster and he would have intimately collided with the cyan light ball.

A thunderous sound erupted in the distance, shaking the earth and mountains, causing the river to boil and eventually vanish, replaced by the emergence of a vast lake nearby.

The Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon couldn’t fathom how this insignificant human had entered its mouth—an enormous opportunity. It hurriedly prepared to bite down to kill the human. Yet at this moment, Chu Lin within its mouth used the Cyan Frost Sword to support its upper jaw.

The Cyan Frost Sword was a Divine weapon from Ancient Times, indestructible even by the mighty Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon. Moreover, the upper jaw was vulnerable, causing torrents of blood to flow with this bite.

”Lin Feng, quickly enter its body in search of the Demon Core. Once inside, swiftly breach its stomach. No matter its might, it won’t be able to harm you then,” Sword Spirit advised at this moment.

Knowing the urgency, Chu Lin directly crawled toward the Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon’s stomach. After a couple of steps, he felt a powerful suction pull him into water filled with pungent taste.

Chu Lin realized he must be in its stomach. With the Cyan Frost Sword no longer in hand, he retrieved the Fire Dragon Sword from the Storage Ring, seizing the chance to break its stomach space. A piercing scream echoed from the Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon’s mouth.

Chu Lin ignored all this, engrossed in the thrill, wielding the Fire Dragon Sword endlessly, drenched in the Cyan Spirit Flood Dragon’s blood. Soon, a cyan bead appeared before him...