Scarlet Wing's physique was gigantic, occupying an entire demonic palace. He stood there and inclined his head, staring at the young man in the air. Within his eyes, terrifying flames could be seen gushing forth.
Qin Wentian's expression turned cold. He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the divine weapon. His eyes also turned sharp as he stared at Scarlet Wing.
The experts on the city walls all froze when they saw this scene. All of them had looks of disbelief on their faces. What was going on? Did Scarlet Wing go crazy today? He actually knelt before this fellow?
The demonic beasts below inclined their heads as a baleful aura gushed forth, wanting to tear Qin Wentian apart. As demon immortals, they all had their own thoughts. But when they transformed into humans, there wasn't much difference between them and humans. They were forcibly captured and brought here as mounts. One could very well imagine how these demon immortals felt in their hearts. They wanted nothing more than to slaughter their way out and tear these humans apart.
Naturally, there were many rebellions that occurred here. However, all of them were suppressed by iron and blood, using extremely cruel methods.
"What's going on?" Wan Zhuqing also rushed over. When he learned that Wan Yiyao invited Qin Wentian here, he felt that something was amiss and immediately rushed over. After that, when he saw the scene before him, his heart shuddered with trepidation.
With a flash, Qin Wentian soared forward, heading straight for the gigantic scarlet-winged demonic beast.
"Sister Miaoyan, we only told this man to serve Scarlet Wing. I wonder what methods he used to make Scarlet Wing act like this." Wan Yiyao seemed somewhat nervous. When Wan Miaoyan's gaze swept over, the demonic beasts all lowered their heads. Qin Wentian felt a little bewildered when he saw this scene. Seems like Wan Miaoyan's prestige in the Wan Clan wasn't ordinary.
The words of the young man were filled with mockery. Telling Qin Wentian to feed a demonic beast was an extremely despicable thing to do. However, when this man came to the Wan Clan, he made everyone go out to welcome him. This caused many people to feel extremely unhappy.
After speaking, he left together with Qin Wentian. On the way, Wan Zhuqing bitterly smiled at Qin Wentian as he shook his head, "Luckily Miaoyan didn't hold this against you. You almost got harmed by Yiyao. In the future, if she invites you again, just ignore it. Just wait until it's time to move out and we can head to the royal capital together."
"Although Third Uncle allowed you to come along, if you don't prove your strength, there's no need for our Wan Clan to bring you along." Wan Yiyao's voice was cold as she stared ahead.
When they saw Qin Wentian floating forward, the people on the city wall all revealed gloating expressions. Controlling Red Wings? Courting death.
After speaking, she flew away. Crimson Wing roared and tossed Qin Wentian off. Qin Wentian's silhouette flashed, only to see Crimson Wing leaving together with Wan Miaoyan. Before this woman, Crimson Wing was like a tamed sheep.
"Kneel." Qin Wentian coldly transmitted his voice, his words ringing out in Crimson Wing's mind. A look of terror flashed in Crimson Wing's eyes as his body involuntarily trembled. With a loud thud, his gigantic body directly prostrated on the ground. Terror filled his heart. How could this be? He actually felt an intense fear and a desire to submit.
"Third Uncle, you invited this man to the Wan Clan but this man doesn't know the immensity of the heavens and earth. I wonder what methods he used to make Crimson Wing behave like this. Why are you still not kneeling and apologizing?" Wan Yiyao icily spoke, pushing all the blame onto Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian laughed silently. Most probably, the Wan Clan thought that he had a favor to ask of them. He had too many methods to head there himself. Initially, he wanted to leave but Wan Zhuqing urged him to stay. But since they wanted to see him taming demonic beasts, he might as well let them watch.
These people, including Wan Yiyao, were all afraid of her.
An instant later, Wan Miaoyan turned and left, leaving behind a cold voice, "This time around, I will give face to Third Uncle. But if there's a next time, don't blame me for being impolite."
"You are the one messing around, right?" Wan Zhuqing was somewhat unhappy. He stared at Wan Miaoyan and spoke, "Miaoyan, right now, Brother Qin shouldn't know that I'm the one who invited him to the Wan Clan. I'm planning to let him follow you and Yiming so that you can take care of each other."
Crimson Wing snorted. He stood up, as though he also felt an innate fear towards Wan Miaoyan. These two were people he couldn't afford to offend.
"I told you to kneel." Qin Wentian transmitted his voice again. His eyes gleamed with a blood-colored light, resembling a true demon king. A blood-colored bolt of lightning directly shot into Crimson Wing's eyes. Crimson Wing actually knelt to the ground and lowered his head. His entire body trembled uncontrollably, appearing extremely terrified.
Wan Miaoyan remained silent, her expression was as cold as ever. She glanced at Qin Wentian again before calling out to her mount, "Crimson Wing."
"Brother Qin is a guest, how can you speak in such a manner?" Wan Yiyao coldly spoke, causing the laughter of everyone to stop. Wan Yiyao turned her gaze to Qin Wentian, pointing to a demonic beast far away. Over there, there was a greater demon whose entire body was bathed in flames. This was a variation-type demon immortal that had the body of a tiger or leopard and the wings of a bird. Its entire body was fiery red and its eyes were extremely terrifying, as though they could shoot out flames.
When everyone heard Wan Yiyao's words, expressions of interest appeared on their faces. They knew that Wan Yiyao intentionally wanted to probe Qin Wentian's strength. Before this, he came here in such a domineering manner, the entire Skyflame Clan came out to welcome him. Now, she even wanted to bring him to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain. However, because of Wan Zhuqing, everyone didn't dare to say anything. But if Qin Wentian's strength wasn't enough and he died in the hands of a demonic beast, he couldn't blame them.
"That's sister Miaoyan's demonic beast mount, Crimson Wing. If you want to head to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain, you have to prove your strength first. If you can control this demonic beast, you can come with us." Wan Yiyao pointed to the demonic beast as she spoke.
"Scram, don't make me act personally." A voice filled with killing intent rang out in Qin Wentian's mind. It was actually a voice transmission. Qin Wentian stared at the Crimson Wing. This fellow could be considered the one with the best treatment.
This figure had an extraordinary bearing and was extremely handsome. His face was filled with coldness and when he glanced at his mount, Crimson Wing, his expression turned even colder.
In addition, the demonic beast he fed was Wan Miaoyan's demonic beast mount. It wouldn't be a humiliation to him. Many people were waiting for such an opportunity to get closer to Wan Miaoyan.
After that, the people of the Wan Clan could only do their best to serve her. How would they dare to make the Crimson Wing kneel and stand on its back?
"Although she and Yiming are the two great geniuses of our Wan Clan, in truth, the old patriarch favors Miaoyan more. Her talent is much higher compared to Yiming. As for how strong she is now, I'm not too sure." Wan Zhuqing shook his head. Qin Wentian didn't say anything more.
"Is Wan Miaoyan really so powerful?" Qin Wentian casually smiled. It was like Wan Zhuqing was certain that if Wan Miaoyan was to be calculative, he would definitely be in a miserable state.
"Hu …" Wan Zhuqing heaved a sigh of relief. Clearly, he was worried that Wan Miaoyan would really act against Qin Wentian. If that's the case, he would truly be letting down Qin Wentian.
Everyone was still as silent as cicadas in winter. Even Wan Zhuqing, the third uncle of the Wan Clan, couldn't compare to Wan Miaoyan. Wan Miaoyan was someone the old patriarch regarded highly and might be another immortal king of the Wan Clan. From this, one could very well imagine her status.
"What? You don't even dare to ride on a demonic beast? You still want to head to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain?" Someone crossed his arms in front of his chest as he mocked.
Back then, there was a direct descendant of the Wan Clan who approached Crimson Wing, causing Crimson Wing to be enraged. That descendant brought some people over to beat Crimson Wing up. When Wan Miaoyan learned of this, she returned a tooth for a tooth, beating up those who acted against Crimson Wing. All of them were heavily injured, causing the people of the Wan Clan to shudder. Nobody dared to help those who were beaten up. Wan Miaoyan said that only she could control her mount.
"Only you are qualified to stand on the mount of sister Miaoyan." Wan Yiyao coldly spoke. The expressions of the people in the surroundings all turned extremely unsightly, as though they were filled with fear. At this moment, a figure flashed over from afar. Many experts followed behind her, exuding an imposing aura.
Qin Wentian descended and directly stood on Crimson Wing's back. He turned his head and stared at Wan Yiyao and the others, "Is this the case?"
Qin Wentian could sense the baleful aura from these demonic beasts. He treated Little Rascal and Purgatory as his kin and companions but there were many experts in the immortal realms who were different from him. They treated these demonic beasts purely as mounts and wouldn't care about emotions. In addition, many of these demonic beasts were controlled by special methods and had no way to escape.
"You …" Wan Yiyao's eyes turned cold. Wan Zhuqing stared at her, "Yiyao, stop messing around."
"Weren't you guys the ones who wanted me to control these demonic beasts?" Qin Wentian frowned. After that, he saw those experts moving forward. A fiery-red whip appeared in Wan Yiyao's hands, exuding a fearsome aura. She then swung it towards Qin Wentian, aiming for Qin Wentian's body.
Qin Wentian landed on the ground. The look in Crimson Wing's eyes grew even more baleful. In an instant, a fearsome aura enveloped Qin Wentian. In just an instant, Qin Wentian was enveloped by a terrifying heat. This Crimson Wing was a peak-stage demon immortal.
Qin Wentian coldly glanced at her. After that, he released the whip and spoke to Wan Zhuqing, "Old sir, let's go."
The lips of everyone curled up in an expression of interest. This was the demonic beast mount of Wan Miaoyan. In order to serve this demonic beast, many experts have already died. Even ninth-level immortal-foundation guards died in the hands of Crimson Wing. Yet, they wanted Qin Wentian to control Crimson Wing? Yiyao was truly intelligent.
"Why are you still not scramming down?" Wan Yiyao coldly spoke to Qin Wentian. Only she alone could sit on Wan Miaoyan's mount. Everyone had to do their best to serve her. This was why Crimson Wing dared to kill so many experts. And now, Qin Wentian wanted Crimson Wing to kneel and stand on its back.
"What methods did you use exactly?" Wan Yiyao stared at Qin Wentian, her voice was as cold as ever.
"Beast taming?" Qin Wentian shook his head.
"IMPUDENT!" Wan Yiyao's countenance changed slightly and her expression suddenly became extremely cold. She scolded. The other experts also revealed a cold expression and said, "Get down here."
A demonic light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes. In just an instant, his demonic eyes resembled that of a descendant of a demon god, unexcelled in the world. With a single glance, he directly penetrated Crimson Wing's eyes, bringing with him a terrifying might that could cause all demons to prostrate before him.
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