Chapter 551: Breaking the Formation, Coordinated Strike!
"How is this possible?!"
Looking at his slightly numbed dragon claw, the South Dragon King was deeply shaken.
The bodies of the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe had always been the strongest across the continent. With his physique, even attacks from a Four-Star or Five-Star Dou Saint couldn't directly damage him.
Yet Gu He had gained the upper hand in a direct clash using only his bare fists.
"The Ancient Void Dragon Tribe's body… isn’t so impressive after all!"
After exchanging a blow with the South Dragon King, Gu He now clearly understood the level of his current physical strength.
With just a One-Star Dou Saint cultivation, he was able to go toe-to-toe with a Four-Star Dou Saint known for physical might. That was the enormous benefit of the Divine Fla Tempering Body Chapter within the Divine Fla Art. Not only had it made Gu He's body incredibly powerful, even his soul force now far surpassed others of the sa level.
At this point, if Gu He had mastered a soul-based attack, dealing with the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe—whose strength lay in their bodies but lacked soul defenses—would have been even easier.
Even so, Gu He felt completely confident in defeating the three Dragon Kings.
His true body had already used the Great Void Shift technique to reach the void gate he had agreed upon with Zi Yan. The mont he arrived, he had begun sprinting at full speed through the void, aiming to reach East Dragon Island as fast as possible.
Right now, the strongest of the three—North Dragon King—was temporarily trapped and rapidly drained by the True Fla Array cast with Gu He’s divine fla.
On the South Dragon King's side, after just one clash, he was already on the losing end.
Continuing the fight would only end in Gu He's victory.
As for the West Dragon King, he was being completely held in check by Qingshan. No need to worry there.
As long as Gu He's true body arrived before this projection vanished, the entire battle situation would flip completely.
"I don’t believe a re One-Star Dou Saint can truly be my match!"
The South Dragon King growled, shaking off his numb dragon arm. Then his figure flashed once more as he charged toward Gu He.
In an instant, the void around the massive purple fla array erupted into violent energy waves.
The South Dragon King against Gu He.
The West Dragon King against Qingshan.
This battlefield was not one that anyone below Dou Saint could even step into.
Even a One-Star Dou Saint would be courting death just by entering.
Of course, Gu He was the exception.
Among these five top-tier experts, four were Three-Star Dou Saints—yet Gu He, with just One-Star Dou Saint cultivation, had beco the centerpiece of the battlefield, fighting two enemies alone.
After more than ten minutes of fierce battle, the South Dragon King had begun to suffer injuries.
Two or three wounds had already appeared on his body.
Yet rather than weakening, his combat power seed to increase slightly from the pain.
anwhile, the fight between West Dragon King and Qingshan had reached a white-hot intensity.
Qingshan was exchanging injury for injury with his reckless style, while the West Dragon King—known for his fear of death—was too cautious and kept falling behind.
Ironically, it was the North Dragon King, trapped first by Gu He's projection, who now appeared in the best condition.
He hadn't sustained any serious injuries, and the power of the purple fla formation trapping him was diminishing. This was because Gu He had to split his focus fighting the South Dragon King, causing the formation’s strength to drop.
As a result, the North Dragon King's energy was being drained more slowly.
"Damn it!"
Inside the formation, the North Dragon King looked out at the battlefield, anxiety flooding his eyes.
If the South and West Dragon Kings lost, he wouldn't be able to escape either.
"You two! Find an opening—tear this formation apart with ! If we launch a combined attack, we still have a chance to win!"
He roared outward from the formation.
Hearing the North Dragon King’s desperate shout, both the South and West Dragon Kings exchanged a sharp glance.
The next mont, both of them unleashed terrifying energy attacks at their respective opponents.
Then, with perfect timing, they simultaneously dashed toward the sa point at the edge of the fla barrier.
The North Dragon King, on his end, forced his way through the flaming pillars—braving the searing purple fire—as he charged toward that sa edge.
What followed was the combined strike of the Three Dragon Kings.
Two pairs of indestructible dragon claws, infused with savage might, slamd down hard upon the purple fla barrier.
"BOOOOMMMMM!"
The three Dragon Kings’ attacks focused on a single point.
Instantly, under the combined pressure from both inside and outside the purple fla barrier, violent ripples surged across its surface.
When the energy finally exploded outward, the fla curtain was torn open, revealing a gap.
Seeing the opportunity, the North Dragon King imdiately slipped through.
However—just before the three Dragon Kings launched their joint strike—a streak of silver lightning had silently appeared behind the South Dragon King, morphing in a flash into a white-robed man.
“Crack!”
As the fire curtain was pierced, Gu He lashed out with a heavy palm strike, landing squarely on the back of the distracted South Dragon King's skull.
Though the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe had incredibly tough heads, once damaged, those injuries were often devastating.
The South Dragon King let out a piercing roar of agony.
His neatly combed hair now hung ssily behind his head, and he looked completely disheveled.
Although his skull wasn’t shattered by the blow, both the North and West Dragon Kings could imdiately tell—judging by his pained cry—that he had taken serious damage.
His strength was rapidly plumting. If he took a few more hits like that, he might very well fall here.
The South Dragon King turned and swiftly retreated, dodging away from Gu He.
The three Dragon Kings were now tied together in battle.
Naturally, the North and West Dragon Kings couldn’t stand by idly.
They imdiately struck out together, forcing Gu He back several steps.
"I’ll kill you!" the South Dragon King hissed, gritting through the searing pain as his eyes glared venomously at Gu He.
“Stop holding back—go all out and kill him!” the North Dragon King bellowed.
Upon hearing his command, the other two gave solemn nods.
Then, the three of them extended their palms, facing each other from a distance, as if connecting through so mysterious bond.
"Be careful!" Qingshan’s anxious voice rang out from the other side of the battlefield.
"This is the Three Dragon Kings’ Coordinated Strike Technique! Even a Four-Star Dou Saint would struggle to withstand it!"
He hadn’t expected that, because of Gu He’s pressure, these three Dragon Kings—who were practically estranged and hostile to one another—would be forced to use the Coordinated Strike Technique they had practiced long ago during the ti of the unified dragon race.
(End of Chapter)
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