The reversal came far too quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Saint Zhunti had completely subdued her.
It seemed that Sages truly were beings no one could afford to provoke.
Even the weakest Sage, Saint Zhunti, was still an existence beyond anyone else's imagining.
There was no doubt about it.
Sages absolutely could not be challenged.
Saint Zhunti stood before the enormous peacock.
His eyes revealed admiration.
He seemed quite pleased.
"Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, that move of yours is truly remarkable."
"It actually has a function similar to my Seven Treasures Wonderful Brush Tree."
"That's really hard to imagine."
"If we were at the same level, I might actually have been bound by you. It truly is incredibly wondrous."
"But this only proves even more that you and the Western Land are fated."
"Why not come back to the Western Land with me? Then the two of us can compare our divine abilities."
"I'll also help perfect your Five-Colored Divine Light. I'm sure that even the Ancestral Witches would struggle to withstand it."
Hearing Saint Zhunti speak with such shamelessness,
Kong Xuan's face practically blazed with fury.
How could this man be so shameless?
Was she really going to be imprisoned in the Western Land forever?
Just thinking about it filled Kong Xuan with resentment.
The surviving members of the Phoenix Clan in the Primordial Chaos World still needed her to keep them in check.
If she were imprisoned in the Western Land,
what would become of the Phoenix Clan?
Kong Xuan's eyes blazed with fury.
She struggled frantically.
But it was still no use.
Kong Xuan was filled with resentment.
She had never imagined she would be so utterly powerless before a Sage.
Back during the Human-Demon War,
the two Heavenly Emperors of the Human Race