The Despicable Three Great Dragon Kings

Amid the sky-filling rain of arrows woven from crimson-gold scales and feathers, Zi Yan did not slow in the slightest. Purple-gold Dou Qi condensed along her fist into a half-zhang arc of light, and with one punch, she sent dozens of shrieking scales and feathers flying backward before they exploded.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the crimson-gold giant shadow bearing down on her once more. Huang Tian's wings, which blotted out the sky and sun, whipped up gale winds that tore through space as his thousand-zhang body lunged forward with a terrifying momentum capable of collapsing mountains and splitting peaks.

Zi Yan's phoenix eyes narrowed sharply. The hundred-zhang Heavenly Phoenix Wings behind her suddenly stretched taut, and purple-gold flames burst forth between their feathers, shaking the void.

"Buzz—"

With a fierce beat of her wings, two deep fissures were fanned open in space. The immense thrust instantly turned her body into a warped streak of light, increasing her speed by thirty percent as she charged at Huang Tian like an arrow loosed from its bow.

The purple-gold radiance around both fists had already condensed to its limit. The Supreme Dragon Phoenix Bloodline surged madly through her body, and before her punch even arrived, the Dragon Might capable of crushing all things had already made the air ahead erupt with overloaded booms.

Then, in the next instant, the two figures collided head-on in the center of the void once again!

Zi Yan's fists were like purple-gold meteors, carrying a sharp force capable of splitting the heavens as they drove straight toward Huang Tian's chest and abdomen. Huang Tian's massive wings, meanwhile, were like crimson-gold shields, sweeping across with overwhelming force.

The collision between fist and wing did not produce an earth-shattering blast, only the dull roar of Dou