Every attack Zi Yan unleashed at full strength carried the might of a dragon and the cry of a phoenix. Her Dou Qi seemed bottomless, and she spent it without restraint.
Xiao Yan was in no hurry to join the fight. He merely released his five Flame Glazed Beasts. The giants roared into view and spewed flames, harrying Ling Xuanmo without pause.
Ling Xuanmo was a Peak Four-Star Dou Saint, and activating the Spirit Clan's Clan Mark had strengthened him further. Even under the three-pronged assault, he showed no sign of defeat for the moment, so Xiao Yan remained patient.
Three against one gave them an overwhelming advantage. The instant Ling Xuanmo showed a hint of faltering, Xiao Yan would strike like thunder.
With Xiao Yan joining in, Zi Yan fought with even greater delight. She could unleash the power she had gained from devouring the Dragon Emperor Origin Fruit without holding anything back, and the longer the battle went on, the easier it felt. Her attacks came like mountains toppling and seas surging, each wave fiercer than the last.
Her opponent, Ling Xuanmo, grew unbearably frustrated. Zi Yan kept getting stronger, her attacks sharper, while Xiao Yan harassed him at every turn. He had strength to spare but no way to use it. As his Dou Qi continued to drain, even he began to sense danger.
As the three pressed their assault on Ling Xuanmo, the one in the foulest mood was Spirit Clan chief Ling Yuan.
Ling Qingbai had fallen, and his closest brother, Ling Xuanmo, was in grave danger. Across the other battles, only Hun Mang of the Soul Clan held any advantage, and he was still far from victory. Ling Yuan could not even see a path to winning.
He had to admit that these people