The White Horse Thunder Lightning suddenly let out a long neigh, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Faced with so many Venerable Ones, the white horse finally could not help but make a sound.
Even Yu Mufei's eyes flashed with a hint of amazement after seeing such a majestic spirit beast.
He Yiming waved his hand, causing the white horse to walk over elegantly. He Yiming reached out to gently stroke the white horse's back and said with a smile, "Everyone, this is my accompanying spirit beast — White Horse Lightning."
Hao Xue had been staring at the white horse. His eyes lit up as he said, "Brother He, this horse's name is Lightning. Does it have the power of Lightning?"
A trace of surprise flashed across everyone's eyes. Even their heartbeats seemed to have sped up by a notch.
Lightning power was one of the most powerful powers in the universe. If this spirit beast really had the power of Lightning, it might not be at a disadvantage even if it faced a Venerable One.
He Yiming looked playfully at Hao Xue. Based on the relationship between this fella and the Netherworld Sect, how could he not know? Now that he said it in front of everyone, he really had a malicious intention.
Having said that, He Yiming was able to keep his composure. He sighed and said, "Brother Hao, you're really smart. You actually guessed it."
Greed could be seen in the eyes of Yu Mufei and the others.
Hao Xue took in everyone's expressions. He was secretly delighted because He Yiming would be in endless trouble in the future.
Just as he was about to speak, a deafening roar was suddenly heard coming from the imperial palace in the distance.
This roar was like a mountain splitting the earth. It was filled with the supreme aura of a king. In the hearts of everyone, there was actually a trace of an impulse to bow down and submit to it.
Needless to say, the feeling only lasted for a moment. Given the identities of the Venerable Ones here, not to mention the roar from the imperial palace, even the dragon-snake from the Crying Ghost Ridge could not make them submit with just a roar.
Yu Mufei's face changed. "Oh no, it's the Multicolored Holy Tiger's roar."
Other than He Yiming and 108, who did not know what it was, the other people's faces changed.
The Multicolored Holy Tiger was a sacred beast that had been worshipped by the imperial family of Great Shen in the east for generations. It was incredibly powerful and was said to have lived for more than 2,000 years. Even when it fought a powerhouse of the Five Qis Unification, it had never been defeated.
The beast had guarded Zhongjing for hundreds of years and was regarded as a guardian sacred beast by everyone in the city.
Who knew, for some reason, it let out an earth-shattering roar at this moment, which was enough to make everyone who knew about it change.
Who knew, something even more shocking.
Before the Multi Colored Sacred Tiger's roar ended, the White Horse Lightning immediately raised its graceful and powerful neck and let out a long neigh that was also filled with majesty.
For a moment, the tiger's roar and the horse's neigh were mixed together, and the sky above Zhongjing seemed to shake.
Immediately, Yu Mu Fei and the others looked at the White Horse Lightning, their eyes filled with shock.
Yu Wuchang reacted quickly and immediately said, "Brother He, the Multicolored Holy Tiger is our imperial family's guardian sacred beast. Your white horse is a divine steed, but it's only a spirit beast. Please restrain yourself and don't anger our sect's sacred beast anymore."
He Yiming had a half-smile on his face. The white horse had not become a sacred beast for a long time, but it had the upper hand against the Black Vulture King and the Six-legged Sacred Beast. Coupled with its cultivation inside the East-rising Purple Qi, its strength was quite remarkable even among sacred beasts.
Therefore, although Yu Wuchang's expression changed, he did not take it to heart.
Yu Wuchang was about to say something else, but Yu Mufei waved his hand and he immediately shut his mouth.
Yu Mufei looked at the White Horse Lightning with bright eyes. After a while, he finally took a deep breath and said word by word, "Sacred … Beast …"
As soon as he said that, even the newly promoted Venerable Ones were in an uproar.
Sacred beasts were the strongest among spiritual beasts apart from the legendary divine beasts.
Furthermore, every Sacred Beast was an incomparably arrogant existence. They would rather hide in an uninhabited wilderness and cultivate silently than interact with humans.
Everyone was extremely envious of He Yiming for being able to obtain a spirit beast with lightning innate talent. However, when they heard Yu Mufei say the word "sacred beast", it was even more unbelievable and gave birth to a faint sense of jealousy.
He Yiming chuckled and said, "Brother Yu, you have a good eye."
Yu Wuchang and the Qilian Twin Demons looked at each other, and their faces were faintly red. In particular, the Twin Demons brothers could not see through the White Horse Lightning's true strength even after spending several days with it. They could not help but feel ashamed.
Another earth-shattering roar came from the distance, then 2 figures flashed in the air and appeared in front of everyone.
It was a strange combination of a man and a tiger.
The man turned out to be a bald man. Although there was not a single strand of hair on his head, he had a wisp of long beard, which made him look like an elder.
Next to him was a huge multicolored tiger. It was at least twice the size of an ordinary tiger, and its eyes were so bright that it seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
However, He Yiming had seen 108's gem-like eyes, which were as bright as sunlight, so this was not enough at all.
When Yu Mufei and the others saw the old man, they immediately bowed respectfully. Just by looking at their attitude, one could tell that they sincerely admired the old man from the bottom of their hearts.
The old man looked around. His eyes first paused on the White Horse Lightning for a while, then paused on Chu Haozhou and 108 for a long time. His eyes flashed with inexplicable surprise.
In the end, he cracked a big smile and said, "It's really lively today. Sigh, I have been in seclusion for nearly 200 years, and I no longer recognize the heroes of the world. Please forgive me."
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the old man was trying to do.
The old man stroked his long beard and said, "Mufei, introduce these heroes to me. Don't let people say that our Yu family is rude."
Yu Mufei quickly bowed and introduced them one by one. After the old man arrived, the atmosphere in the space seemed to have become tense. Even He Yiming felt a strong sense of oppression.
He Yiming knew this feeling was not only because of the faintly discernible pressure from the old man, but also because of the old man's reputation.
The old man must have been a top-notch figure in the past. It was precisely because so many Venerable Ones were respectful to him that he felt such pressure out of thin air.
Nonetheless, what was strange was that Yu Mufei did not introduce the old man's origin and name. This illogical thing surprised He Yiming.
After Yu Mufei finished introducing everyone, He Yiming was among the people that the old man paid attention to.
After all, he was probably the only person in the world who could become a Venerable One at the age of 20.
Nevertheless, the old man's gaze eventually shifted to Chu Haozhou and 108. He asked, "Brother Chu, Brother Bai, you didn't come to Zhongjing to go to the northwest with them, right?"
Chu Haozhou smiled and replied to the old man, "Brother Yu, you're being too polite, but we're indeed going to the northwest together. Please don't blame us for disturbing you."
The old man laughed out loud. "It's the Yu family's fortune to be able to invite figures like Brother Chu and Brother Bai. As long as you don't mind our poor hospitality, it'll be fine."
Yu Mufei and the others widened their eyes. They looked at the old man's pleasant expression, then at the calm Chu Haozhou and 108. An unusually terrifying thought suddenly rose in their minds.
This was especially true for Yu Mufei. When he saw Chu Haozhou, who had traveled the world with him for many years, talking to the old man in an equal tone, he felt as if a bottle of mixed feelings had been broken.
The old man gently waved his hand and said, "Wuchen, go and report to His Majesty that the 2 Five-qi Venerable Ones have arrived. Please ask him for permission to open the Green Bamboo Residence."
At this point, everyone finally confirmed the identities of Chu Haozhou and 108.
It turned out that the 2 of them were Five Qi Unification powerhouses. It was no wonder that even with the old man's status, he would talk to them as equals.
Yu Wuchen bowed and responded to the old man. He took a deep look at Chu Haozhou and 108, then he turned and ran into the palace.
The huge tiger was well-versed in people's minds. It seemed to know that the old man and the others' conversation had come to an end, so it suddenly roared.
Although it deliberately controlled the intensity of its voice, it still sounded like a thunderclap to everyone's ears. From this, it could be seen just how powerful this sacred tiger was.
Nevertheless, the white horse opposite it still neighed, unwilling to be outdone.
The horse's neighing carried a hint of provocation as if it was not a ferocious sacred tiger standing in front of it, but a big cat borrowing the tiger's might.
What was rare was that although the white horse did not know the human language, its long neigh was able to express this meaning incisively and vividly. Even a person who did not know martial arts would be able to clearly understand.
The Multicolored Sacred Tiger's body immediately arched slightly, and a powerful aura burst out from its body that soared into the clouds.
The old man's expression changed, and he quickly whispered something into the multicolored sacred tiger's ear as if he was comforting the proud and powerful sacred beast.
Apart from Hao Xue, everyone secretly broke out in cold sweat.
Although they were shocked that the white horse was also a sacred beast, no one was optimistic about White Horse Lightning due to the multicolored sacred tiger's thousand-year reputation.
Only Hao Xue's eyes flashed with a strange light. If the multicolored sacred tiger could kill the White Horse Lightning, it would be the greatest blessing for the Netherworld Sect.
After a brief moment, the sacred tiger roared again.
The old man sighed and said, "Brother He, your pet has offended Lord Sacred Tiger, so he wants to punish it personally. Tie the white horse up. I will protect its life."
He Yiming laughed loudly and said, "What a good way to say that. What if He is unwilling?" If you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!
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