People in Doupo: The beginning of the game intercepts the rich woman Xun'er

In the vast and boundless void, the purple-gold light and three enormous dragon shadows stirred up a world-destroying storm, and an earth-shattering battle was unfolding.

The three dragon kings had already revealed their true forms as ancient dragons, each a thousand feet long. Their three dragon bodies, which blotted out the sky, swam and moved through the void, sometimes spewing out scorching dragon breath, sometimes slashing the sky with their claws, attempting to completely surround the figure in the center with a triangular formation.

Every movement they made carried the power of a landslide and a tsunami. Their dragon scales scraped against the void, producing a piercing sound, and their dragon eyes flashed with ferocity and resentment.

However, Zi Yan, who was at the center of the battle, was like a golden war god who had awakened from ancient times and was in charge of killing.

Behind her, the hundred-foot-long wings of the Heavenly Phoenix spread out like clouds hanging from the sky. With each flap, they stirred up golden hurricanes, shattering and cleansing the surrounding turbulent energy currents.

The long spear in his hand, entirely made of gleaming gold, had appeared out of nowhere. Its tip shimmered with a purple-gold hue, and when swung, it moved with the speed of a shooting star piercing the moon. The spear shadows overlapped one after another, weaving an impenetrable golden net in the void, blocking all the attacks of the three dragon kings.

Although she was still slender, she possessed an overwhelming and domineering presence.

The spear swept out with unstoppable force, piercing through the dragon's hard, iron-like scales, splashing up a sky full of dragon blood with a burnt smell, staining the surrounding void red.

With a single punch, the domineering power was fully displayed, causing the dragon's massive body to shake violently, and large scales fell off like hailstones.

At times, the wings of the Heavenly Phoenix swept across, with a sharp sound that tore everything apart, forcing the three Dragon Kings to dodge in a sorry state, their thousand-foot-long dragon bodies appearing somewhat clumsy.

Despite the fact that three colossal dragons, each a thousand feet long, were positioned in a pincer movement and held an absolute advantage in size and numbers, the battle situation was completely reversed.

With her incredibly fast speed, almost leaving a blur, Zi Yan was always able to dodge the attacks of the three Dragon Kings in the blink of an eye, and then launch a counterattack from a more tricky and deadly angle.

Although the three dragon kings tried their best to join forces to defend, their dragon claws and tails intertwined to barely weave a defensive barrier. However, Zi Yan's spear tip could always accurately pierce the seemingly unbreakable gaps in the barrier, and her fist wind could always hit the old wounds on the dragon bodies, which were their most vulnerable points, forcing them to retreat repeatedly. Dragon blood cascaded down like a waterfall, staining a large area of ​​the void red.

Even if all three simultaneously unleashed their innate dragon breath, attempting to overwhelm the figure with a vast torrent of energy, Zi Yan only needed to flap her wings sharply, and the majestic purple-gold battle aura would protect her in the center like a golden bell, allowing various high-level battle techniques to explode wildly around her, unleashing dazzling brilliance and destructive energy, yet she remained unmoved.

In that instant, Zi Yan's figure, like a ghost, rushed to the Northern Dragon King's side with her spear, the tip of which was condensed with destructive purple-gold light, pointing directly at his dragon eyes!

The speed and power were so great that time itself seemed to stand still.

If it weren't for the Northern Dragon King's desperate protection under the cover of the Western and Southern Dragon Kings, and his all-out effort to unleash the supreme fighting technique of the Ancient Dragon Clan, "Dragon Emperor Bell," a thick, mountain-like earthen-yellow light shield barely blocking his way, he would have been pierced through the dragon's head by Zi Yan's spear and perished on the spot!
Having withstood this extremely dangerous and fatal blow, the three Dragon Kings could only be forced back once again, spreading their bodies apart.

However, Zi Yan flapped the wings of the Heavenly Phoenix behind her, increasing her speed even further, and pursued her relentlessly, plunging the battle into chaos once again.

In this battle where one person fights against three, there is not a trace of being surrounded. It is clear that Zi Yan is using her own strength to suppress the three thousand-foot-long ancient dragons, forcing them to retreat step by step and unable to breathe.

The more the three dragon kings joined forces, the more they could feel the terrifying power contained within that purple-gold figure.

This is not merely a difference in cultivation level, but a chasm in bloodline level, which brings them insurmountable pressure.

This oppressive feeling, originating from the depths of their blood, was like ice, quietly eroding their shared fighting spirit and causing the once-solid alliance to begin to show subtle but fatal cracks.

In the void, the roars of dragons and the clang of metal still resounded deafeningly, their intensity undiminished.

However, anyone who witnessed this scene, whether it was the soldiers of Donglong Island watching from afar or the members of the three Dragon Islands allied forces, clearly understood that this earth-shattering battle had long since lost its suspense.

Those three once-arrogant dragon kings are being crushed by the new dragon emperor with overwhelming force, suffering defeat after defeat.

Everyone could foresee that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it was only a matter of time before the three Dragon Kings were utterly defeated.

Xiao Ling, who had been standing on the sidelines of the battlefield, leisurely observing the situation, was only waiting for Zi Yan to completely defeat the three Dragon Kings.

However, at that moment, a thought suddenly struck him, and he felt something. His gaze involuntarily turned to the distant void, and his brows furrowed.

As far as the eye could see, all was still a deathly darkness. But Xiao Ling's extraordinary perception had already detected an unimaginable aura, an aura that blotted out the sky and seemed capable of shaking the entire void, rapidly approaching them at an astonishing speed.

Sensing the unusual aura in the void, Xiao Ling's mind involuntarily tightened again, and his expression instantly darkened, showing obvious solemnity.

He stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "This aura is incredibly powerful, even stronger than Zi Yan's. She's probably at least a top-tier expert in the mid-stage or late-stage of a five-star Dou Sheng."

Thinking this, Xiao Ling's mind raced: "Who could have suddenly arrived here at this time? And who else on the Dou Qi Continent possesses such terrifying strength?"

Fortunately, there are only a handful of experts on the Dou Qi Continent who can reach such a level.

Xiao Ling quickly sorted out the current situation in his mind, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and a name instantly jumped into his mind.

"Could it be... Huang Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan?"

The moment the thought crossed his mind, his expression changed slightly.

He suddenly realized that he had been so focused on the fierce battle between Zi Yan and the three Dragon Kings that he had overlooked the cunning and shrewd nature of the Northern Dragon King.

That old fellow had long been in cahoots with the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. During the fierce battle just now, he probably took advantage of the lull in the fighting to send a message to Huang Tian using some kind of hidden secret method!
"Damn it!" After sorting out his thoughts, Xiao Ling couldn't help but curse under his breath.

Huang Tian is currently a five-star Dou Sheng, making him a top expert on the Dou Qi Continent. Moreover, he possesses the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, making him virtually unmatched among his peers.

If he were to actually appear here to aid the Northern Dragon King, then the three Dragon Kings, along with Huang Tian, ​​would form a formidable force of four top experts to jointly attack Zi Yan. Zi Yan, after all, has only recently achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, and her foundation still needs consolidation. Faced with such a situation, she would likely find herself in a difficult battle…

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling's heart tightened. He immediately looked up at Zi Yan, who was still suppressing the three Dragon Kings on the battlefield, and used his spiritual power to transmit a message rapidly:

"Ziyan, be careful! I just sensed a powerful aura rapidly approaching. The one coming is very likely Huang Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan! That old scoundrel, the Northern Dragon King, must have secretly colluded with him and already sent a message for help! Before he arrives, you must act quickly and decisively to completely defeat these three Dragon Kings. We absolutely cannot let this situation become any more chaotic!"

Just as Zi Yan's spear was about to pierce the Thunder Dragon Claw of the Western Dragon King, Xiao Ling's urgent telepathic message exploded in her ears like thunder.

Her spear thrust faltered, and the slender figure that had been weaving through the flames of war seemed to freeze in mid-air for a moment.

She was slightly taken aback at first, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes that reflected the purple and gold flames of war, but after that fleeting moment of astonishment, she instantly understood the crux of the matter.

Those few words struck her like a thunderclap: the Northern Dragon King had colluded with the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, and Huang Tian was on his way to help them!

This instantly cleared up her previous doubts. No wonder the Northern Dragon King seemed to be fighting desperately, but there was always a strange certainty hidden deep in his eyes. It turned out that he had outside help all along!
In the blink of an eye, Zi Yan had calmed down from the initial shock of receiving the news.

The Phoenix Wings on her back suddenly flapped, and with a burst of golden light, her figure became like a purple-gold lightning bolt, instantly rising another thousand feet. Her gaze, as if tempered with ice, was fixed on the Northern Dragon King behind the Western and Southern Kings.

"Northern Dragon King!"

With a clear shout, carrying Zi Yan's boundless battle aura, it exploded with a deafening roar, causing ripples to spread through the void.

She held her golden spear in mid-air, its tip pointing directly at the Northern Dragon King's inky black body, her voice filled with suppressed rage: "You wretched creature! As a member of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, how dare you collude with Huang Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan?! You have utterly disgraced the entire Ancient Void Dragon lineage!"

Her voice suddenly rose, the Dragon Emperor's majesty and fury sweeping in like a storm, "Such an act of inviting wolves into the house is a disgrace to our race! You are unworthy of being of ancient dragon blood, you have lived for thousands of years in vain, you deserve to die a thousand deaths!"

Before she finished speaking, the purple-gold battle aura around her surged violently, clearly enraged by this utter betrayal.

In her view, the power struggle between the Western and Southern Kings was merely an internal conflict within the clan, while the Northern Dragon King's collusion with other clans was what truly crossed the unshakable bottom line of the Ancient Dragon Clan!

Zi Yan's angry shout was like a thunderclap, echoing in the void for a long time. All the ancient dragon clan members who heard these words, whether they were soldiers from Donglong Island or members of the three island alliance, were all struck by lightning, their faces filled with disbelief.

The ancient feud between the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix Clan has continued from ancient times to the present day, and has long been engraved in every drop of their flowing blood.

For thousands of years, the two races have fought endlessly, leaving countless bones scattered across the land. That deep-seated hatred is not only an ironclad rule of the race, but also an inviolable taboo in their bloodline.

Later, with the decline of the ancient Heavenly Phoenix, its descendants, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, inherited this old grudge, and the hostility between the two clans has never diminished.

But now, the Northern Dragon King, as the ruler of one of the Dragon Islands of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void, dares to secretly collude with Huang Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan?!
"Traitor!" a member of the ancient dragon clan from the Three Islands Alliance exclaimed in shock, his dragon eyes filled with horror and contempt. "Has he forgotten the blood feud recorded in the clan's annals?"

The soldiers of Donglong Island were even more enraged. One of them pointed in the direction of the Northern Dragon King and shouted angrily, "Inviting wolves into the house! This is an outright act of treason! Northern Dragon King, do you have any respect for the blood and bones of your ancestors?!"

Even the Western Dragon King and the Southern Dragon King, who were locked in a fierce battle with Zi Yan, paused their attacks and turned to look at the Northern Dragon King in disbelief.

Although they caused the Dragon Island to split due to their own selfish desires, it was only to compete for a higher status. They never thought of secretly colluding with their sworn enemies or betraying the interests of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void.

At this moment, their dragon eyes were also filled with intense disgust and vigilance.

To associate with scoundrels who collude with foreign enemies is a tremendous insult to the bloodline of the ancient dragons!

In the vast and boundless void, shouts of rebuke and curses rose and fell. Even the once loyal soldiers of North Dragon Island looked at the North Dragon King with a hint of indignation.

This is not betraying one's own kind; it is clearly an attempt to drag the entire Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan into a meat grinder of sworn hatred, destroying the foundation of the clan that has stood for thousands of years for his own selfish gain!
The Northern Dragon King trembled as he was struck by the angry glares and curses coming from all directions, but then suddenly raised his head and let out a deep, sinister roar:

"Nonsense! My relationship with the Heavenly Phoenix Clan is merely one of mutual exploitation. How could there be any collusion? It is you who have been so easily swayed by this young girl's words that you have lost all sense of right and wrong. You are utterly foolish!"

"You still dare to be stubborn even now? I, the Emperor, will execute you on the spot, you wretched creature!"

Before Zi Yan finished speaking, her fighting spirit erupted like a volcano, without the slightest hesitation.

Firstly, as Xiao Ling said, we must act quickly before Huang Tian arrives, lest things get complicated.

Secondly, upon learning that the Northern Dragon King had colluded with their sworn enemy, she was already burning with rage and had no patience left to continue wasting time in any so-called safe way.

Suddenly, she raised her hand, lifting the golden spear above her head. The wings of the Heavenly Phoenix on her back flapped violently, and a hundred-foot-long golden light surged toward the spear like a tide. Purple-gold dragon-phoenix battle qi frantically condensed at the tip of the spear, faintly transforming into a phantom of a purple-gold dragon that blotted out the sky. The dragon's head was raised high, its fangs were bared, and its body was wrapped in lightning and flames that tore through the void!

"Dragon Emperor Annihilation Spear!"

A clear and melodious shout resounded throughout the universe. Zi Yan flicked her wrist, and the golden spear, carrying the power to tear apart stars, transformed into a purple-gold stream of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, and was fiercely hurled towards the Northern Dragon King!
The moment the spear left his hand, it was as if a purple-gold rift had been forcibly cleaved open in the void, and all the turbulent energy along the way was crushed into dust, bursting out with an extremely dazzling ball of light.

The illusory purple-gold dragon let out a roar that shook the ages, merging with the spear. Wherever it passed, space collapsed layer by layer, forming a black crack that stretched for thousands of feet. Even light was swallowed up by this terrifying power!

In an instant, the intertwined light of brilliant gold and purple-gold rose into the sky like the sun, illuminating the entire dark void as if it were daytime, and even the most distant energy turbulence was tinged with a layer of intense golden light.

Even the powerful aura rapidly approaching from the depths of the void seemed to freeze for a moment, stunned by the sheer force of this sudden burst of power… (End of Chapter)