Zi Yan had long since lost count of how many times people had set their sights on her because of her bloodline.
When she was young, in the deserted mountains near the Black-Corner Region, other powerful magical beasts had wanted to devour her bloodline.
After she grew up, her race split apart, and the Northern Dragon King had tried to devour her bloodline as well, hoping to take himself a step further.
Even after she came to the Great Thousand World, it was still exactly the same.
Her bloodline had brought her extraordinary opportunities and power, but those who coveted that power and bloodline had never been few from beginning to end.
Zi Yan had long since grown utterly sick of such people, so naturally, she was too lazy to waste any more words on them.
"The Dragon Phoenix's Space Power?"
Crimson Dragon Third Elder murmured. As his initial shock and astonishment settled, an unavoidable flash of amazement appeared in his eyes.
Such power was indeed something their Scarlet Dragon Lineage did not possess.
And it was precisely because of this power that they had been able to pursue her all the way here...
But... what was this lightning?
Crimson Dragon Third Elder's gaze fell on the Myriad Thunderbolts wrapped around Zi Yan, roaring like millions of furious dragons. In his memory and in ancient legends, the Dragon Phoenix itself did not possess the ability to control lightning.
However, never having controlled lightning did not mean it was impossible.
Could it be a talent acquired later?
With thick suspicion in his heart, Crimson Dragon Third Elder swept out his sleeve. It turned into surging waves of fire that spread and howled forth. Even the Dragon Trapping Formation, which was already collapsing uncontrollably around them, was used by him. Some sort