Bang!
A dark golden spear shot through the void like a roaring furious dragon, tracing a dazzling arc before smashing fiercely into the dragon-clawed arm of a crown-wearing middle-aged man. The terrifying force shattered many of the scales on his dragon claw.
Just as the spear left the slender figure's hand, another figure closed in like a ghost. A razor-sharp palm wind struck mercilessly at her.
Hmph!
Facing such a sneak attack, the owner of that graceful figure merely narrowed her beautiful eyes. A low, cold snort came from her delicate upturned nose as her jade arm suddenly trembled. The spear bent instantly like a chain into a breathtaking curve, forming a semicircle in midair before rebounding heavily against the fierce palm wind. Violent force erupted in that instant, sending both of them staggering back several steps before they managed to steady themselves.
"Ha ha, worthy indeed of the Dragon-Phoenix constitution. Your strength has actually reached such a level!"
Though his surprise attack had failed, the man could not help praising her. He laughed. "Niece Zi Yan, why persist in this futile resistance? You may possess the Dragon-Phoenix constitution, something rarely seen even once in ten thousand years, but it has yet to fully mature. Trying to fight the three of us alone is simply wishful thinking."
"West Dragon King, stop putting on an act before me. Back then, you took advantage of my father's disappearance to incite the Ancient Void Dragon Clan to split apart, causing the ancient dragon clan to decline to this state. Calling you the sinners of the clan would not be excessive!"
Zi Yan's lovely face was filled with killing intent, and coldness suffused her pale violet eyes as she sneered.
"Heh, the three of us also possess royal bloodlines. It is only natural for