Dragon Slaying!

Just as the three moved, a thunderous shout suddenly rang out through the void. A gigantic finger and palm came crashing down from above, fiercely blasting toward them.

"Who dares meddle in the affairs of my Ancient Dragon Clan?!"

"Ning Luo?"

Zi Yan, her hundred-zhang phoenix wings beating behind her, was also stunned by this sudden assistance. Her beautiful eyes turned toward him, and joy immediately flashed through them. But it was swiftly replaced by worry as she shouted, "Ning Luo, what are you doing here? You're no match for them. Get back!"

"Leave it to me." Ning Luo let out a soft breath and said quietly.

"You..." Zi Yan's willow-like brows furrowed slightly.

"What arrogant nonsense!"

The West Dragon King snorted. A late-stage one-star Dou Saint might be powerful in others' eyes, but before the three of them, he could hardly stir up any waves.

Ning Luo remained expressionless, paying no heed to the other man's mocking sneer. His hands swiftly came together, forming one extremely intricate seal after another. At the same time, the Soul Power between his brows began to stir.

"Don't drag this out with him. Attack together!"

Ning Luo's hand seals shifted like lightning, and the Soul Power in his brow suddenly surged forth, transforming into a phantom several hundred zhang tall that completely enveloped his body. As his seals formed, the phantom abruptly opened its massive mouth. A terrifying and peculiar fluctuation erupted from it like a storm! Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath!

"Roar!"

"Join forces!"

As the strange sound waves entered his ears, the North Dragon King immediately felt dizziness wash over his mind. With a furious shout, the three gathered together. Yet before they could fully circulate their Dou Qi, the terrifying sonic assault had already struck! The soul attack came swiftly and