The Wooden Horse flew fast. Even the eight pureblood Heavenly Horses pulling the Remnant Immortal's chariot, profound as their cultivation was, could not catch Shi Hao.
Pureblood Heavenly Horses were prized mounts even in the Immortal Domain. Many great figures had them pull their chariots, so they were naturally extraordinary.
Heavenly Horses came in all shapes. Some resembled dragons, others lions or rocs, but all were Heavenly Horses.
That was the mark of a supreme bloodline.
As for True Dragons or Immortal Phoenixes pulling chariots, those were things people only talked about.
How many members did the entire True Dragon Race have? Even Immortal Kings were not qualified to do such a thing.
At least, no one in the Boundary Sea could afford such extravagance.
Yet those prized mounts were helpless before Shi Hao as he cracked his whip and urged his horse on. They simply could not catch him.
Even when the Remnant Immortal attacked, his strikes fell a step behind Shi Hao every time, creating a bizarre sight.
It was as if the Wooden Horse had entered another stretch of space-time, cut off from the real world.
The Wooden Horse carried Shi Hao past time itself, and past a True Immortal.
I'm a Dunyi cultivator being hunted by a True Immortal, but I'm not worried in the slightest.
Because his horses can't run as fast as mine.
Horsepower reigns supreme!
"Ao Ling, you old dog, stop chasing me! Your horses aren't as fast as mine!" Shi Hao shouted over his shoulder.
"If I were you, I'd have broken all eight of those horses' legs by now!"
"You whelp!" The Remnant Immortal was beside himself. He had never expected this to happen.
"You're relying on an Immortal Artifact! Do you dare dismount?"
"Are you stupid?" Shi Hao glanced at