The Netherworld Heavenly Horse's Moment of Showing Off

The Netherworld Heavenly Horse's massive body shuddered. Freed from Ling Xiao's suppression, it felt as though the shackles on its entire body had been thrown open.

"Ao... Awoo..."

With a long howl, the horse excitedly tossed its head, venting its feelings. Its neat row of teeth gleamed brilliantly beneath the sunlight.

"What the hell are you barking for?"

Mosquito Daoist frowned. That sudden howl had given him quite a fright. He secretly decided that in a moment, he would beat this nag into a dead dog, then take it as his mount and ride it from dawn till dusk.

"Barking? Were you talking to this lord?"

The Netherworld Heavenly Horse held its head high. Its identity changed in an instant—when it was not a mount, it was Golden Horn Dao Lord.

After all, it was a rather famous little genius of the Beast Emperor Realm.

"Heh, a dead horse dares call itself 'this lord' before me? What a colossal joke!" Mosquito Daoist sneered. Having roamed the Primordial World for so long, he had never seen such an arrogant horse.

"Don't think that just because you came from the Origin True Realm, you can look down on everyone. Livestock like you—I could swallow hundreds of millions in a single bite."

Mosquito Daoist bared his teeth in a savage, terrifying grin as the stench of blood spread through the air.

"Fuck your mother!"

With a whoosh, the Netherworld Heavenly Horse charged forward and stomped one hoof squarely onto Mosquito Daoist's face.

Caught completely off guard, Mosquito Daoist had no time to react. Like a meteor, his entire body was sent flying across hundreds of millions of miles of space-time.

As he flew, his face was full of bewilderment as he contemplated life.

What had just happened?

What the hell had hit me?