Lan Zun, the Celestial Maiden, saw Xuanlong Mountain bearing down upon her like an actual mountain, causing the Flying Swords she controlled to involuntarily scatter to the ground.
She began to retreat, but no matter how fast she backed away, the oppressive and fearful sensation Xuanlong brought her did not decrease at all.
Finally, Lan Zun realized that this Xuanlong was not something she could handle alone, and she tried to escape.
But Xuanlong's silver-red eyes fixed on her relentlessly.
It was as though a powerful shackle had locked onto her body, gradually causing Lan Zun to shiver and tremble all over.
"Ah!!!!"
Lan Zun roared in fury, flailing chaotically with the few Flying Swords she had left.
Her disarrayed swordsmanship slashed haphazardly at the nearby Xuanlong.
Not even Lan Zun's whole-hearted Heavenly Level Sword Technique could affect Xuanlong. These disordered strokes were like light drizzles on it.
Xuanlong lifted its wings and slammed them down heavily!