King of All Spirits!

Long Ying Yun frowned as he thought to himself. He did not want the Southern Sea Dragon Clan to make a fool of themselves in front of others. Even though he was no longer the Young Lord of the Dragon Clan, he did not like Long Ying Feng.

After Dragon Shadow Wind, the experts of various forces and a few itinerant cultivators also used their divine powers to tame the warhorse, but they all ended in failure.

"Bang!" At the moment when all the living beings were retreating in defeat, the golden light that had always exploded was like a scorching sun that shone among the elites.

When everyone's eyes blurred, they realized! There was already a golden kirin with wings that was heading towards the Chief of the Royal Cavalry. The aura it gave off was extremely domineering.

Golden afterimages appeared! As he spoke, the speed of this golden kirin was so fast that it made the entire Qilin race roar excitedly, " My king! My king! My king ..."