Gao Yingjie silently recited the incantation, swiftly completing the rune summoning.
A golden hexagram rune flared. Accompanied by a majestic roar, a fierce tiger with a body of pure gold leaped out from within.
The tiger had wings on its back and was over ten feet long, its appearance imposing and powerful.
It was unmistakably a Holy Light Tiger.
A Holy Light Tiger that reached full maturity was a ninth-order magical beast, equivalent to an eighth-tier professional. The one before them was clearly only an eighth-order magical beast.
With a flash, Gao Yingjie was already seated atop the Holy Light Tiger's back.
"Be careful!"
The Holy Light Tiger moved the instant he finished speaking.
Its powerful limbs kicked off the ground, and it charged toward Ye Tian at incredible speed.
"Xiao Ling, leave that Holy Light Tiger to you."
The Sacred Dragon Xiao Ling let out a soft roar, though a trace of pride gleamed in its golden eyes.
Its wings beat behind it, sweeping fierce winds in every direction.
Xiao Ling flew straight at it.
Seeing Xiao Ling's imposing advance, Gao Yingjie felt a surge of pressure, but he did not choose to tangle with it.
There was no doubting the Sacred Dragon's strength.
In that case, he would choose the simpler method.
Gao Yingjie patted the Holy Light Tiger's broad back, and an intense Golden Halo suddenly burst forth.
The Holy Light Tiger opened its jaws and fired a barrage of lightburst bombs at Xiao Ling.
A dragon claw stretched out, shattering every lightburst bomb.
However, Xiao Ling's forward charge was also halted.
Seizing the chance, the Holy Light Tiger arched its back and launched Gao Yingjie into the air. Golden Spiritual Wings lit up behind him, while dazzling golden flames gathered around the greatsword in his right