With the Dragon Slaying Sword drawn, Zi Yan slashed through the void. The terrifying sword light immediately caught up to the three dragons and swept straight across the South Dragon King's body. Though he had desperately tried to evade, the attack unleashed by the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to have eyes, still striking him. Even with all his strength devoted to defense, it was useless. He could only force his body aside, allowing the Dragon Slaying Sword to sever one of his hind legs.
"Ah!"
Having lost a leg, the South Dragon King let out a terrified roar. Watching Zi Yan rapidly pursue them, his eyes filled with horror.
"Since you insist on exterminating us, then I'll fight you to the death...!"
"To the death...!"
As the Dragon Slaying Sword drew ever closer, the two Dragon Kings could no longer care about anything else. They spat out blood and forcibly condensed their energy. In the blink of an eye, an enormous bell thousands of feet tall, coiled around by a blood dragon, abruptly appeared.
"Dragon Emperor Bell...!"
The two roared as they pushed the enormous bell, wrapped around by the blood dragon, toward the pursuing Zi Yan.
Judging by the fluctuations emanating from the bell, this was clearly another desperate technique no weaker than the previous Dragon King's Wrath. It might have been somewhat inferior, but after being refined with the purest Bloodline Power of the two dragons, the Dragon Emperor Bell had become exceedingly terrifying.
Even Xiao Heng could not have taken it easily.
Yet faced with such a terrifying attack, Zi Yan's expression did not change. She swung her sword in a plain, unadorned strike. The violet-gold sword light landed directly on the Dragon Emperor Bell. The disparity in power seemed immense, but in that instant, the Dragon