Sacred Tree

With a swoosh, the Ox King Palace became empty. Everyone had started running towards a certain direction, not one was left behind.

Even Chu Feng was also running alongside the two oxen. These beasts were absolutely frantic as they ran at full speed like a swarm of bees.

The sacred tree coming into being shook the whole Mount Kunlun.

There was no doubt that the Horse King ran the fastest; he instantly morphed into his true form, turning into a scarlet red Ferghana Horse, sparkling and radiant. He was surrounded by a faint red mist as if he was a peerless heavenly steed that had descended to the mortal world.

He spread his hooves and galloped, almost instantly breaking the sound barrier and leaving behind only the terrifying sound of exploding air.

Boom…

As if lightning had descended from the nine heavens, the thunderous explosions atop the mountain were ceaseless!

Within the blink of an eye, he was gone—traversing the skies like a heavenly steed.