The horse hoof, burning with sacred flames, came crashing down. King Divine Principles rang and trembled like a Vajra Pestle, capable of destroying all Unorthodox Paths.
The stream of air blasting from the Dragon Horse's nostrils resembled Flood Dragons, sweeping outward and stirring up roaring winds.
"Trifling tricks." Ye Fan smiled and pointed a finger. Golden blood qi surged forth, directly striking the auspicious beast until it rolled over and tumbled far away.
"Dragon Horse, ever since I severed the Dao, I've given you plenty of chances, yet you never seized any of them. Are you still refusing to surrender?"
Ye Fan was quite magnanimous.
"Surrender my ass! I'm a Dragon Horse born of heaven and earth! You want to tame me as a mount? No way!" The Dragon Horse charged forward again.
"Surname Ye, it'd be more fitting for you to serve as my mount! A Human Race Sacred Physique is barely worthy of me!"
"Then why did you let Nanyin ride you?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"Nanyin is Nanyin, and you are you. Why don't you piss and take a look at yourself? You think you're worthy?" The Dragon Horse was arrogant, hot-tempered, and utterly rude, like a hooligan horse.
Yet the more Ye Fan looked at it, the more pleased he became. A fiercer temperament was better. He liked fierce horses.
"I have a dog in Beidou. You'd probably get along well with him. I'll introduce you two when there's a chance." As Ye Fan spoke, he sent the Dragon Horse flying again with a punch.
"You've gone too far! You actually used a dog to insult me!" The Dragon Horse flew into a rage.
The Dragon Horse was formed from the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, naturally born and nurtured. It could actually