The phantom of the purple-gold dragon, carrying a gleaming golden spear, transformed into a purple-gold lightning bolt that tore through the void the moment it left Zi Yan's palm.

With its head held high, the dragon spewed forth purplish-gold flames between its fangs, flames powerful enough to incinerate the stars. As its body swayed and twisted, every scale shimmered with an aura of domineering light capable of crushing everything, reflecting the brilliant golden light of the spear. It even dragged a purplish-gold trail that stretched for thousands of miles in the void. Wherever it passed, even the flow of time seemed to be forcibly pulled, emitting a hum that could not bear the weight.

The power of this shot had long surpassed the scope of ordinary combat skills. The space along its path was like a piece of paper being kneaded by an invisible force, collapsing inward layer by layer. Energy vortices, capable of devouring everything, surged in the dark cracks, but were crushed into dust by that overwhelming force the moment they touched the spear and the dragon shadow, without even a ripple.

The spear tip was pointing directly at the center of the Northern Dragon King's jet-black dragon body.

But at this very moment, thanks to the tacit understanding of the three forming a defensive formation, the Southern Dragon King and the Western Dragon King's bodies were leaning slightly forward, blocking the Northern Dragon King's path less than a hundred feet in front of him.

Just now, to protect the Northern Dragon King from Zi Yan's killing move, their dragon claws were still crossed in mid-air, and their dragon tails were slightly taut, forming a seemingly impenetrable defensive arc. This was originally a joint defense set up to resist Zi Yan's subsequent attacks, but now it became a "barrier" in front of the Northern Dragon King. What's worse, at this moment, the figures of the Western Dragon King and the Northern Dragon King were exactly embedded in the center of the trajectory of the purple-gold spear.

The Northern Dragon King's pupils shrank sharply, reflecting the approaching torrent of purple and gold. A tremor from the depths of its soul made it roar out. It wanted to move aside, but the power of the spear had locked onto its aura, as if all the space in the world was imprisoned by this spear, and even breathing became difficult.

The Southern Dragon King and the Western Dragon King were also shaken to their core. They could clearly feel the destructive energy condensed on the tip of the spear. It was the ultimate fusion of Zi Yan's rage and the bloodline of the dragon and phoenix, carrying a suppressive force that surpassed that of the Ancient Dragon of the Void. This caused their dragon scales to stand up involuntarily, and they instinctively wanted to retreat.

But at this moment, the three bodies were intertwined, and there was no time to break up their formation. They could only watch helplessly as the purple-gold dragon shadow, carrying a spear, crashed into their defensive barrier like a falling meteor.

This unexpected disaster came suddenly and unexpectedly, yet it seemed to be preordained.

"Dragon Emperor Bell!"

The three dragon kings dared not hesitate for a moment. Almost the instant they realized that the purple-gold dragon shadow could not be avoided, three thunderous shouts that shook the void rang out at the same time, carrying the determination of a desperate gamble!

The moment the shout fell, the ancient dragon bloodline within the three of them boiled completely, and their boundless battle aura surged into the void like a bursting dam.

Above the heads of the three Dragon Kings, the phantom images of three giant purple-gold bells suddenly appeared! They rapidly solidified under the infusion of vast battle energy, and the ancient dragon scale patterns on the bell walls were clearly discernible, with each groove seemingly engraved with the vicissitudes of time.

The three giant bells spun slightly in the air, and then merged into one in a mysterious and strange rhythm.

The three fighting techniques, which share the same origin, achieved a delicate balance at this moment. The surface of the bell shimmered with a dazzling halo of interwoven light, as if turning the entire void into an indestructible wall of copper and iron, exuding a powerful aura of "invulnerability to all laws"!

This was the strongest trump card the three Dragon Kings could muster. In order to block this earth-shattering attack, they did not hesitate to burn their primordial bloodline, and fine blood-red patterns appeared on the surface of their dragon bodies, a sign of their life force rapidly draining away.

Even so, the eyes of the Western Dragon King and the Southern Dragon King were still filled with resentment and overwhelming anger!
How could they not understand? Zi Yan's spear thrust contained more than just rage; the destructive aura locked onto by the spear tip was directed solely at the Northern Dragon King from beginning to end! If it weren't for their earlier defensive formation, and if the Northern Dragon King hadn't shamelessly cowered behind them, how could this annihilation have affected them?!
boom--!
The void trembled violently under the clash between the giant bell and the purple-gold dragon shadow. Before the destructive and defensive forces had even truly come into contact, the surrounding energy turbulence had already completely spiraled out of control and been annihilated inch by inch, as if the entire world would collapse completely under this attack!
However, a moment later, the phantom of the purple-gold dragon, carrying a gleaming golden spear, crashed into the giant bell formed by the three cauldrons.

In an instant, it was as if a sun had been thrown into the entire void, its dazzling light sweeping everything away, and even time seemed to freeze at that moment.

However, in the next instant, the dragon roared to the sky, shattering the void. Its massive body twisted violently, its scales and claws bared, and it opened its blood-red maw with a ferocious intent to tear everything apart, biting down hard on the top of the giant bell!

"Click——"

A crisp sound, like glass shattering, suddenly exploded!
The moment the dragon's fangs collided with the bell wall, the halo of light interwoven on the surface of the giant bell shattered, and spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly across the bell wall!
Although the dragon's body was momentarily frozen by this immense force, the next second, it suddenly exerted force on its neck, and its fangs tore fiercely, and the crack was like a flood that had burst its banks, instantly engulfing the entire bell wall!
"Bang bang bang!"

The cracking sounds came incessantly, growing increasingly dense, merging into a symphony of destruction. The outer layer of the giant bell shattered first, transforming into countless purple specks of light that rained down. Then, the central bell wall was forcibly torn open, leaving a massive gaping hole!

The three giant bells shattered layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye. The seemingly indestructible defensive barrier was so fragile that it was easily destroyed under the combined impact of the purple-gold dragon shadow and the spear!
"puff--"

With each crack of the giant bell, the three dragon kings were struck as if by a heavy hammer, their bodies trembling violently as they spat out mouthfuls of scalding dragon blood.

The blood mist was mixed with fragments of broken internal organs, clearly indicating that when the defenses were breached, the terrifying recoil had damaged their very essence.

The Northern Dragon King, in particular, felt a sweet taste in his throat, his dragon eyes filled with horror. He could clearly feel the resistance from the giant bell rapidly dissipating, while the wisp of purple-gold light from the spear tip, which had locked onto him, pierced through the broken bell wall, making his very soul tremble!
Although the golden spear's sharpness was somewhat weakened by the recoil from the giant bell, and the shaft even bent slightly due to the pressure, the spearhead's power remained undiminished.

Like a resolute streak of light, it carried the remaining fragments of the bell wall and continued to rush towards the three dragon kings with an indomitable spirit!

Before the spear tip, the shattered bell wall turned to dust; behind the spear tip, the purple-gold dragon shadow continued to roar and advance.

Although its speed was not as fast as the initial meteor piercing the moon, it carried a resolute determination to destroy everything, getting closer and closer to the three dragon kings. The shadow of death had become as real as it had appeared, looming over their heads.

In the void, at this very moment, countless gazes were fixed on that purple-gold stream of light.

The golden spear, carrying the lingering power of a purple-gold dragon shadow, drew ever closer to the three dragon kings. At this moment, it was only a dozen or so feet away from the Western Dragon King and the Southern Dragon King in front of it. In a battle of this level, this distance was merely a matter of a breath.

The three dragon kings stared at the spear tip that was so close at hand. The purple-gold aura was already piercing their dragon eyes, and they didn't even have time to think of dodging.

The gun barrel hurtling towards them grew larger and larger in their vision, and the shadow of death loomed over the three Dragon Kings!

Even the three Dragon Kings, who were the parties involved, were now utterly despondent and gave up all resistance, feeling that their chances of survival were over and they could not escape their doom!
however!
Just as the purple-gold spear was only a dozen feet away from the three dragon kings, about to pierce through everything, at the critical moment...

A sudden change occurred! "The Statue of the Demon Phoenix!"

A roar that shook the universe suddenly exploded from the void above the three Dragon Kings!

Before the words were even finished, a pitch-black rift was forcibly torn open in that space! A colossal figure, its entire body radiant with gold and capable of blotting out the sky, stepped out and descended upon this place!

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying pressure suddenly spread out, overwhelming everything! The entire boiling void completely froze at this moment!

The dark crack was still expanding wildly, and although the golden figure in the crack had not yet completely broken free from the constraints of space, its sky-covering wings had already broken through the wall first!

The wingspan was a thousand feet, each feather shimmering with a dazzling golden luster, yet its edges held a chilling, dark edge. The moment the wings appeared, they unleashed a sharp whistling sound that tore through the sky, and slammed down fiercely towards the all-piercing purple-gold spear!
"clang--!!!"

In an instant, the spear collided with the wings, and the sound of metal clashing suddenly exploded, so sharp that it seemed to pierce the soul, and even the void rippled with visible waves!

The moment the spear tip collided with the wingtip, two completely different energies, purple-gold and brilliant-gold, clashed and annihilated each other, bursting out a dazzling ball of light that once again illuminated the void that had just been lit up and fallen into deathly silence!

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

Terrifying energy ripples swept outwards like a tsunami, crushing spatial barriers into dust wherever they passed, and even sending distant energy turbulence flying backwards, turning into countless points of light.

The buzzing sound came in layers, as if countless giant bells were ringing in one's ears at the same time, causing the void to tremble slightly. It made one's blood surge and one couldn't help but cover one's ears, feeling a sharp, stabbing pain in one's eardrums, as if they were about to be torn apart.

The two collided, and the golden wings trembled slightly from the impact of the spear tip, with tiny sparks flying from the feathers. The purple-gold spear was also bent by the force of the impact, and the roar of the purple-gold dragon shadow was momentarily halted.

After a stalemate, unexpectedly, the spear's forward momentum was abruptly halted. The spear tip stopped less than five zhang away from the three dragon kings, and the spear trembled as it emitted a hum that could not bear the strain.

However, the owner of those wings had clearly not used his full strength. With a sudden flap of his wings, an even more powerful golden battle aura surged forth like a tide, forcefully pushing the spear back hundreds of feet before finally stopping. Clearly, the attack had completely dissipated.

This void had already been violently distorted once again by the sudden burst of impact, with energy turbulence churning like boiling water, even shattering the light into fragments.

This sudden turn of events instantly captured everyone's attention in the void. The anticipation of the soldiers of Donglong Island and the bewilderment of the allied forces of the three islands were all frozen on their faces, all turned towards the rift that had torn open space.

Before the energy ripples had dissipated, the golden figure in the crack had completely broken free from the spatial constraints and slowly stretched out its body.

The moment they saw the newcomers in their entirety, both the Dragon Armor Army of Donglong Island and the members of the Three Islands Allied Forces gasped in shock, their pupils contracting sharply.

It was a colossal creature with a body stretching nearly a thousand feet, its entire body covered in brilliant golden feathers, each feather gleaming with a cold, metallic light, radiating a noble and domineering aura in the void.

Its head resembled both an eagle and a phoenix, with a hooked beak that gleamed with a cold light capable of tearing through metal and stone; its vertical pupils were a deep crimson gold, and its gaze carried an indifferent disdain for all living beings. It was none other than the infamous Heavenly Demon Phoenix!

"The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan...it really is the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan!" an elder from Donglong Island exclaimed in shock, his dragon eyes instantly igniting with deep-seated hatred and vigilance.

Without needing further words, this distinctive form already revealed the identity of the newcomer—a genuine Heavenly Demon Phoenix.

The fact that he had just withstood Zi Yan's full-force double-wing strike was enough to prove his terrifying strength. The fact that he could block the remaining power of the "Dragon Emperor's Annihilation Spear" in such a hurry was probably stronger than the three Dragon Kings combined!
This scene instantly reminded everyone present of Zi Yan's merciless criticism of the Northern Dragon King before she took action.

She kept saying she wanted to clean house for the ancient dragon clan, and now a powerful member of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan had just intervened. Connecting these causes and effects, the answer was obvious!

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were all turned to the golden figure in the crack. It was none other than Huang Tian, ​​the current patriarch of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan and a peerless expert in the late stage of the Five-Star Dou Sheng!

The void fell into an eerie silence due to Huang Tian's sudden appearance. Even the turbulent energy flow seemed to be subdued by that oppressive aura and temporarily calmed down.

Everyone understood that with the arrival of this uninvited guest, the course of this fierce battle had completely deviated from its original trajectory.

Huang Tian's enormous Heavenly Phoenix form, amidst gazes of awe and apprehension, finally hovered before the three Dragon Kings. Its pair of crimson-gold vertical pupils slowly swept across the ravaged battlefield, finally settling on Zi Yan.

Deep within those icy, indifferent eyes, a barely perceptible ripple finally appeared, seemingly carrying a condescending scrutiny, yet also mixed with a trace of hostility originating from the depths of their blood.

Then, his eagle-beak-like mouth opened and closed slightly, and his deep, majestic voice echoed in the frozen void:
"The new Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void, I am Huang Tian, ​​the current patriarch of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. Greetings."

As he finished speaking, his gaze swept over the purple-gold dragon and phoenix aura flowing around Zi Yan, and then over the phoenix wings that spread out behind her.

His crimson-gold pupils narrowed slightly, and he let out a low, applause:

"Heh, as expected of someone possessing the bloodline of the Supreme Dragon-Phoenix, such an aura... even I felt a slight tremor, almost overwhelmed by the pressure of this bloodline. Truly... terrifying indeed." (End of Chapter)

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