With the enhancement of her Four-Word Battle Armor, her aura suddenly surged. Violent Soul Power churned wildly around her, whipping even the clouds in the sky into a furious roil.
Then, the phantoms of two great Martial Souls appeared behind her: the Holy Sacred Dragon and the Dark Sacred Dragon.
One white and one black, the two giant dragons emerged and coiled behind her, reflecting each other. Two utterly different auras—holiness and destruction—flowed around her and intertwined.
White holy light and black shadows gathered in her left palm.
She struck with her palm!
Accompanied by two dragon roars, the Holy Sacred Dragon and Dark Sacred Dragon roared at the same time. The twin dragons charged forth together, sweeping toward Han Li with unstoppable force.
But then...
An even fiercer dragon roar rang out!
That roar was grander, older, and more majestic than the roars of the Holy Sacred Dragon and Dark Sacred Dragon.
Golden vitality burst wildly from Han Li's body, condensing into a massive golden True Dragon in the sky.
The True Dragon raised its head and let out a long roar, its dragon roar shaking heaven and earth and echoing endlessly through the skies.
The pressure contained within that sound belonged to a God King-level existence—a primal suppression that surpassed every dragon race in the mortal world.
The phantoms of the Holy Sacred Dragon and Dark Sacred Dragon exploded the instant they came into contact with that dragon roar!
Then they shattered into countless fragments of light and scattered in every direction.
At that moment, Long Yeyue also felt submission rising from the depths of her bloodline!
That feeling was even more terrifying than death.
Her body trembled as the instincts of the Holy Sacred Dragon and Dark Sacred Dragon frantically commanded her.
*Kneel. Submit. Acknowledge him as