He Jinfeng, donned in the Radiant Golden Clothes, was facing off against Fang Lin who was clad in Kylin battle armor. At this moment, he seemed to have the upper hand, victory apparently within his grasp.
"About time," Fang Lin murmured softly.
Upon hearing Fang Lin's voice, He Jinfeng's expression shifted, his eyebrows knitting together slightly. What was this guy about to do? Could it be that he really had been holding back, as he had claimed?
The very next moment, He Jinfeng's expression abruptly changed.
Suddenly, the Kylin battle armor transformed. Initially, it was only a layer of black armor covering Fang Lin's body.
But now, the figure of a Kylin emerged, as if Fang Lin had entirely become a Kylin.
Roar!!!
A roar of the Kylin burst forth, causing the hearts and minds of the many Demon Beasts present to fall into disarray, especially the ones with less pure bloodlines. They felt weak all over, completely suppressed by this single roar of the Kylin.
