Zi Yan hovered in the void, her tall figure clad in close-fitting dark-gold battle armor. The armor was not bulky; it hugged her exquisite body, outlining her graceful, alluring curves. Beneath that faint allure lurked a chill that pierced to the marrow. The little girl of years past had now blossomed into a beauty of such captivating charm.
Her delicate face, however, carried a cold menace beneath her slightly raised brows. Though she was still young, a faint air of authority had already emerged between those slender brows. As the Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Void Dragons, once she truly matured, her regal bearing would inspire awe and fear at a glance.
Opposite Zi Yan stood three figures. All three looked middle-aged, but every movement laid bare their domineering presence, revealing the true mettle of ruthless overlords.
"The Three Great Dragon Kings...?"
Hun Changqing fixed his gaze on the three figures. Each was slightly stronger than Zi Yan, possessing at least the strength of a Four-Star Dou Sheng.
Within the ring of light, Zi Yan wielded a dark-gold spear longer and thicker than her own body. As she swung it, dazzling golden light blazed. Though the three attacking her surpassed her in both strength and combat experience, leaving her barely able to defend herself, they could not overcome her immediately either. This was further proof of her terrifying strength.
Presumably, her Dragon Phoenix physique allowed her actual power to far exceed her cultivation realm.
Although Zi Yan could still hold them off, the Three Great Dragon Kings coordinated with exquisite precision. Rather than relying on their superior cultivation to clash head-on with her, they used their immense Dou Qi to harry her and draw her out. One led the attack while the other two harassed her and struck from the