The stronger ao Qian

"Ao Qian, how did you recover so quickly?"

Yale roared in shock.

That's right, this five-clawed Black Dragon that had charged out from the Dragon race's mother planet was the black destruction Dragon ao Qian.

"Although I haven't recovered much, it's more than enough to deal with you guys!"

Ao Qian opened her mouth, her voice deep and domineering.

"I don't believe it. You almost died that year. How can you recover from such a serious injury? He's just forcing himself to hold on. He's only in his final radiance. If we attack him together, he won't be able to last more than a few moves!"

Heavenly Lord Yale bellowed as his combat sword emitted a brilliant glow, unleashing the power of the God's retribution to the extreme.

Whoosh!

A terrifying sword shadow slashed toward ao Qian.

"Heavenly punishment, destroy!"