Chapter 310

The lead mysterious warrior's eyes sharpened; he swiftly crossed his blade, attempting to block Li An's fatal strike.

A deafening clang rang out, like a great bell resonating through the stars, sparks flying, the crisp clash of metal shattering the surrounding silence.

The force and speed of Li An's sword strike were astonishing, sending the mysterious warrior reeling backward several steps; the crystal ground beneath his feet cracked into a web of fissures.

"Incredible!" Yui Hirasawa cried out behind him, her eyes filled with admiration and trust in Li An—those speckled pupils gleamed brighter than the stars above. Yet her small hand gripped her sleeve tightly, betraying her inner tension, fearing even the slightest misstep from Li An.

Teacher Hiratsuka Shizuka gripped her weapon tightly, standing ready, shouting loudly: "Kid, don't overextend—we've got your back!"

Her gaze burned with focus, constantly monitoring the battlefield; though she knew Li An was extraordinary, this alien starry expanse teemed with hidden dangers—how could she truly relax?

Yukinoshita Yōna clutched the gemstone, its energy nearly exhausted, her eyes locked on the battle as she calmly analyzed: "Li An, these warriors move in patterns—they're positioning according to some stellar configuration. Beware their coordinated attacks."

Her voice, steady, acted like a stimulant in the tense atmosphere, offering Li An crucial tactical guidance.

Li An's form flickered; he executed a backward somersault, landing firmly, then turned and gave a slight nod to show he understood.

He turned again toward the group of mysterious warriors, his gaze growing colder, like a god of slaughter descending—his demonic energy surged wildly, his robes snapping like battle flags in a gale.

At that moment, the group of mysterious warriors had reformed their formation; they chanted incantations, their blades glowing with strange light, as if resonating with the stars above.

In an instant, streams of starlight converged from the heavens, flowing into their weapons, making their already razor-sharp blades even colder and more lethal, their radiance so brilliant it seemed ready to ignite the entire starry expanse.

"Hmph, trivial tricks!"

Li An sneered, his feet slamming the ground, leaving a shallow footprint on the crystal surface, then launching himself forward like a cannonball once more.

This time, he unleashed a flawless sword technique—sword and body as one, each strike swift as a falling star, precisely piercing the warriors' openings.

Where his blade passed, the air split with a shrill whistle.

One mysterious warrior raised his blade to block—but Li An's sword moved like a serpent striking.

It instantly curved around his blade, carving a deep gash across his arm. Dark green blood spattered, glowing eerily under the starlight, evaporating instantly in the vacuum before it could hit the ground.

"Kill!"

Li An roared, his voice shaking the heavens; his sword blazed with radiant light, transforming into a brilliant river of stars, its runes flashing and dancing as if recounting ancient tales of slaughter.

His figure darted like a phantom through the group of mysterious warriors; wherever he passed, blood sprayed, screams echoed—those warriors, powerless against his ferocious assault, were thrown into utter chaos.