"It's been long enough. We should speed things up. If we keep dragging this out, something unexpected might happen."
The three surrounded Zi Yan. As the North Dragon King looked at the wounded yet still proud and unyielding Zi Yan, he felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart and immediately spoke.
"Mm!"
"Let's do it!"
The West Dragon King and South Dragon King nodded in agreement. As the three looked at Zi Yan, terrifying energy fluctuations erupted from them simultaneously. Judging from the strange ripples spreading from their bodies, all three were using Heavenly Rank Combat Skills of no low grade.
Zi Yan stared at the three of them, her gaze shifting as rough breaths escaped her mouth. She clenched her spear, allowing blood to flow from her palm onto its shaft. Then, layers of dazzling light began to bloom from the spear.
"Overlord Dragon Fist...!"
"Seven Absolute Dragon Claws...!"
"Dragon Emperor Finger...!"
Three extremely high-grade Heavenly Rank Combat Skills were unleashed at once. Between heaven and earth, a ten-thousand-meter finger, a ten-thousand-meter fist, and a massive dragon claw appeared simultaneously.
The terrifying energy fluctuations completely sealed off the surrounding space the instant those three attacks appeared.
Watching the three Combat Skills approach their complete forms, Zi Yan did not dare move rashly. It was not that she could not move, but if there had only been one opponent, she could have tried to break the Combat Skill. With all three using their skills at once, however, she could not do so. Even if she managed to break one person's attack, the other two would never stand by idly. She would be attacked from both front and back, and would only die faster.
Yet if this continued, she still would not be able to withstand three Heavenly Rank Combat Skills