Space-Time Tide

Roar!

Seeing how immense the power produced by the Netherworld Phoenix Clan bloodline's burning was, Little Dragon's round eyes revealed a grave look. With a dragon's roar, space across billions of kilometers shattered. It opened its mouth, and an incomparably powerful force surged toward the phoenix phantom.

One was a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, the other a member of the Netherworld Phoenix Clan!

The two True Spirit Level bloodline beings collided. Though neither had reached their peak, the force they unleashed was still beyond anything Nie Yun could imagine. With a boom, the scene that had appeared within the Nine Dragons Pulling Carriage seemed to play out once more. A massive black hole slowly formed, swallowing all the shattered space-time around it.

"Defense Qi, Purple Splendor Cave Mansion, Peerless Spirit Weapon!"

Seeing this, Nie Yun knew that even a stray wisp of energy from the black hole could grind him into dust. He did not hesitate, instantly layering his strongest defenses over himself while pulling Little Dragon back at high speed.

At this moment, after unleashing its attack, the surging Dragon Breath around Little Dragon had weakened considerably. It seemed to have suffered severe damage, and even its eyes had dimmed somewhat.

Though it was the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, emperor of the Dragon Race, it was still far too young. From hatching out of its dragon egg until now, it had not even been alive for two months. To the long-lived Dragon Race, two months was no different from an infant that had been born only an hour or two ago. No matter how powerful its innate abilities were, after enduring such a tremendous attack, it would still grow exhausted and be injured.

Little Dragon's aura languished, while the seven-colored phoenix phantom vanished outright, as though it had never existed. Yun