"Awooar..."
A dragon roar shook the nine heavens. The great dragon formed from violet radiance was terrifying beyond measure, its imperial might vast and awe-inspiring.
Dragon Princess's long purple hair danced wildly, her eyes sharp as sword light. Her robes fluttered as she flew over like a violet Heavenly God, transforming into a Purple True Dragon and suppressing Yan Kuan, who still wore a smile at the corner of his lips.
This was not Dragon Princess and Yan Kuan turning against each other. Rather, someone had used the excuse of guiding cultivation to entertain some... ahem, other thoughts. During sparring, a little contact was normal, right? Accidentally tearing a dress was normal, right? Getting carried away in the heat of the moment was normal too, right?
As Huo Liner watched from afar, she did not forget to fan the flames. "Go, Dragon Princess Sister! Suppress this guy! Look, he's still smiling. He's way too arrogant..."
As the Purple True Dragon dove down, an immense waterfall of Purple Qi descended, astonishing beyond compare. Yan Kuan merely waved his hand, and sparks flickered into being, effortlessly breaking Dragon Princess's supreme divine Law.
Endless Dao ripples surged forth, but the Purple True Dragon was never able to break through those scattered sparks. Dragon Princess returned to her true form and stood in the Void with an indifferent expression.
"Wenglong!"
An even more terrifying celestial phenomenon appeared. A Golden Divine Tower, a golden Great Bell, brilliant divine swords... countless weapons danced through the air, forming a dazzling golden world. The Golden Divine Treasury unfolded and descended from above, drowning Yan Kuan within it.
Golden Celestial Maiden suddenly launched a mischievous sneak attack, while Dragon Princess coordinated with her. The phantom form of the violet-gold Ten Thousand Dragons Bell flew out, transforming into divine chains