Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 486 – The First Thing I See Is You Two Flirting

At the bottom of the deep pit, Lu Yuan’s Light Shield shattered completely.

The four Pureblood Dragon Clan members at the mid-Seventh Stage did not stop.

Dark black Dragon Breath gathered once more in their mouths, aimed at the blood-soaked figure at the bottom of the pit.

Midair, Zhu Yan witnessed this scene.

The rational thread in her mind snapped in an instant.

Dark golden light erupted from within her body, tearing through the wind and snow around her.

A high-pitched dragon’s roar resounded across the Altai Mountains.

Zhu Yan no longer suppressed her Bloodline.

Her true form—an eighty-meter-long Five-Clawed Golden Dragon—burst into existence.

Her massive draconic body blotted out the sky, dark golden scales refracting a cold metallic gleam under the snowlight.

She dove downward, directly shattering the four Dragon Breaths about to be unleashed.

Her enormous tail swept horizontally in the same motion, sending the four mid-Seventh Stage Purebloods flying hundreds of meters away, collapsing half a mountain peak in the process.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon circled above the deep pit, shielding Lu Yuan protectively beneath her belly.

“Can you still move?”

Zhu Yan’s voice transmitted through Mental Strength into the pit.

Lu Yuan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and climbed up from the rubble.

His left arm hung limp at his side, his shoulder blade already dislocated.

His right hand spread its five fingers wide as golden Light Element compressed frantically, condensing into a three-foot-long Light Blade once more.

“Not dead yet.”

Lu Yuan drove force through his legs, kicked off the rock wall, and leaped out of the pit, landing on Zhu Yan’s broad dragon back.

“Just need to hold out for twenty minutes.”

Long Yuan hovered in the distance, watching the eighty-meter-long Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, the killing intent in his eyes no longer concealed.

“A high-ranking Dragon Clan member, yet protecting a Blue Star native.”

Long Yuan raised his right hand and swung it forward heavily.

“Kill on the spot—leave none alive!”

Forty-nine Pureblood Dragon Clan members charged simultaneously.

A meat-grinder melee erupted above the Altai Mountains.

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Relying on the formidable physique of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, Zhu Yan charged straight into the enemy formation, weathering the barrage of Dragon Breath and heavy-armored weapon strikes.

Her Dragon Claws slashed, tearing apart the enemy’s defensive line.

Her Dragon horns rammed forward, impaling the enemies blocking her path.

Lu Yuan, meanwhile, transformed into a streak of golden light, darting and weaving around Zhu Yan’s massive draconic frame.

He abandoned all defense, pushing the absolute speed of his Light-type Ability to its limit.

A Pureblood at the early Seventh Stage barely dodged Zhu Yan’s tail when golden light suddenly flared at his side.

Lu Yuan closed in, his Light Blade sliding through the gap in the enemy’s heavy armor and slicing across his throat.

The head flew.

Dragon blood gushed.

Lu Yuan did not pause. Stepping off the falling headless corpse, he forcibly reversed direction and drove his Light Blade hilt-deep into another enemy’s back.

The two fought in perfect coordination.

Zhu Yan served as the tank and heavy firepower, drawing the brunt of all attacks.

Lu Yuan became a top-tier assassin, targeting the lower-ranked Purebloods whose formations Zhu Yan had thrown into disarray.

Five minutes.

The snowfield was stained dark red with dragon blood.

Five early-Seventh Stage corpses crashed onto the frozen ground.

But the cost was equally devastating.

The dark golden scales on Zhu Yan’s back were blasted apart under concentrated fire, large swaths of flesh curling open to reveal stark white bone.

Lu Yuan’s Light Blade dimmed by a third, and a deep, bone-exposing saber wound had opened across his chest.

Too many enemies.

Long Yuan stood at the perimeter with four late-Seventh Stage Purebloods, coldly observing the battle.

He did not personally join the fray, only continuously directing his subordinates to tighten the encirclement, using sheer numerical advantage to drain the pair’s stamina and energy.

Ten minutes.

Four more Purebloods fell.

Zhu Yan’s left dragon wing was torn apart.

She let out a pained cry, her form staggering midair.

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Three level-seven mid-stage cultivators seized the opening, their spears piercing into her abdomen simultaneously.

“Get lost!”

Lu Yuan descended from the sky, his Light Blade sweeping horizontally, severing the three spears and cleaving through one man’s chest in the same motion.

Fifteen minutes.

Lu Yuan’s vision began to blur.

The extreme overdraw of Light Element pushed his cells to the brink of collapse.

He gasped for air, each breath bringing up bloody froth.

Not a single intact scale remained on Zhu Yan’s draconic body.

Golden dragon blood flowed down through the gaps in her scale armor, carving deep craters into the snow.

“Get out of here!” Lu Yuan roared.

Zhu Yan slammed her dragon tail against the ground, using the recoil to force herself higher, trying to retreat with Lu Yuan.

“Trying to leave?”

Long Yuan finally moved.

His form flickered, crossing a thousand meters in an instant, appearing directly above Zhu Yan.

All the power of a level-seven late-stage cultivator converged into his right fist, smashing brutally into Zhu Yan’s dragon head.

The sound of bone cracking rang out.

Zhu Yan’s massive body lost its balance, plummeting rapidly toward the mountain hollow below.

Nineteen minutes.

Lu Yuan leaped from the dragon’s back, charging headlong at the five pursuing Purebloods, forcibly detonating every last trace of Light Element remaining in his body.

Blinding golden light illuminated the entire night sky.

The three level-seven early-stage cultivators at the front were blinded by the intense radiance.

Seizing the opportunity, Lu Yuan hurled his final Light Blade, piercing through the heads of two of them.

Those were the last two men he could kill.

The light faded.

The energy within Lu Yuan’s body was completely exhausted.

He lost his ability to stay airborne and plummeted straight down.

Twenty minutes were up.

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Zhou Ming’s hoarse voice came through Chu Chen’s communication channel: “Everyone has been evacuated.”

Mission complete.

Below, Zhu Yan could no longer maintain her Five-Clawed Golden Dragon form.

Her massive draconic body dispersed mid-air as she reverted to human form, falling covered in blood.

Lu Yuan squeezed out the last shred of strength from his muscles, adjusting his posture mid-air, and caught Zhu Yan in his arms.

The two crashed into the rubble of the mountain hollow, tumbling dozens of meters before coming to a stop.

Deathly silence surrounded them.

Only the sound of wind and snow falling.

Lu Yuan lay on the cold rock.

Both his legs were fractured, his left arm had completely lost sensation, and blood continued to pour from the wound on his chest.

He turned his head with difficulty.

Zhu Yan lay beside him.

Her clothes were soaked through with blood, one of the dragon horns on her forehead broken off, her dark golden hair scattered messily in the pool of blood.

Her eyes were closed, her breathing faint to the extreme.

Lu Yuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, trying to smile, but it pulled at his wound, and he sucked in a sharp breath of pain.

“Yanzi.”

His voice was hoarse, speaking taking great effort.

Zhu Yan’s eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her golden vertical pupils had lost their luster, now dim and lifeless.

“Didn’t think we’d die together.”

Lu Yuan coughed up blood, turned to his side, and reached out with his one still-functional right hand, grasping Zhu Yan’s hand covered in mud and blood.

Zhu Yan didn’t fly into a rage as she usually would, nor did she mock him.

Unexpectedly, she didn’t pull away. Instead, she compliantly spread her fingers and interlaced them with Lu Yuan’s.

Lu Yuan looked at their clasped hands, his eyes growing warm.

“There’s so much I wanted to tell you.”

Lu Yuan stared into Zhu Yan’s eyes, his tone stripped of its usual glibness, leaving only calm.

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“But I’m afraid there’s no time now. When we get down there, I’ll tell you slowly.”

Zhu Yan looked at this man who was always insufferable on ordinary days, yet had stood in front of her in the face of certain death.

She closed her eyes, and a single tear mixed with blood slipped from the corner of her eye.

She gave a slight nod.

“Mm.”

A sound of something tearing through the air came from above.

Long Yuan descended into the mountain hollow with the remaining thirty-six members of the Pureblood Dragon Clan.

Fifty people, and these two at the end of their rope had taken down thirteen of them.

This filled Long Yuan with immense shame.

He landed ten meters in front of the two, his war boots crushing the broken rocks beneath his feet.

“Tough bones.”

Long Yuan looked at the two who were a bloody mess yet still holding each other’s hands tightly, and drew the long blade from his waist.

“Chop the man to pieces, take the woman away.”

Two seventh-stage mid-level Purebloods stepped forward, raising their heavy swords.

Lu Yuan tightened his grip on Zhu Yan’s hand and closed his eyes, waiting for death.

Just as the heavy swords were about to fall—

The two seventh-stage mid-level Purebloods who had raised their swords suddenly froze in place.

As if time itself had been suspended.

Then, a ring of green Life Ripple spread outward from the void.

Their life force was drained dry within three seconds. Without even a cry of agony, they turned into two shriveled husks of skin that scattered away with the wind.

Long Yuan’s expression changed drastically as he leaped backward.

Suddenly.

A pair of delicate feet, white as jade, appeared out of thin air before him.

As if she had been standing there all along.

Then, a languid female voice rang out through the silent mountain hollow.

“Well, well, you two. I arrive and the first thing I see is you two lovebirds having a moment.”