"Keep those people occupied. Leave this woman to me!"
Huang Tian gave the North Dragon King his orders, but the North Dragon King was delighted. Zi Yan's Dragon Slayer Sword countered him too effectively, and he had no desire to face her. The chance to choose other opponents was exactly what he wanted.
"Everyone else, follow me!"
But things did not go as smoothly as the North Dragon King imagined. Before he could gather the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan's experts into formation, a massive black iron tower bore down on him with pressure that seemed capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas. At the same time, he sensed an extremely familiar aura coming from it.
When black flames ignited across the iron tower and it transformed into a gigantic Ancient Void Dragon of fire, he finally recognized his opponent.
Boom—
Xiao Yan's War Puppet and the North Dragon King met fist to fist in midair. Both were Dragon Kings of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, and each punch carried enough force to shatter mountains with ease.
A collision on par with a Heaven Class Dou Technique rang out, sending a wave of force rolling across the sky. Yet the North Dragon King was the first to stagger back several steps. His arms went numb, his blood surged, and he nearly lost his footing.
"The West Dragon King? What's going on?" The North Dragon King's pupils contracted.
Judging by the aura, the North Dragon King was certain this was his former comrade, the West Dragon King, one of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's four Dragon Kings. What stunned him was how much stronger the West Dragon King had become.
His own strength had grown within the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, and he had successfully advanced to Five-Star Dou Saint. He had