Ancient Godly Monarch-Novel2

Chapter 1330: Wan Miaoyan

Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire

The words of the young man were filled with a heavy mocking intent. Telling Qin Wentian to feed the demonic beasts...this was simply a low-down and despicable thing. When he first arrived here under the premises where he was an ’immortal king,’ so many went out to welcome him. This fact still rankled the hearts of many.

In addition, the demonic beast they wanted him to feed was the mount of Wan Miaoyan. This couldn’t be considered humiliating him as many people did indeed want this position of an attendant to get close to Wan Miaoyan.

"Brother Qin is our guest, how can you say something like this." Wan Yiyao coldly spoke, causing the laughter of everyone to cease. Wan Yiyao turned her gaze towards Qin Wentian and pointed in a direction. Over there, there was a greater demon which seemed to be perpetually cloaked in fire. It was a variant-type demon immortal with the body of a tiger and wings from an avian species. Its skin was entirely red and especially its eyes, those eyes were filled with overwhelming amounts of baleful qi and seemed to be able to breath fire.

"That’s sister Miaoyan’s demonic mount, Redwing. If you wish to go to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain, you first have to prove your strength. If you can tame that beast, you will be allowed to go there together with us." Wan Yiyao pointed to that demonic beast as she spoke.

When everyone heard her words, all of them had expressions of interest on their faces. They all knew that this was Wan Yiyao intentionally wanting to probe Qin Wentian’s strength. Right now, wanting to bring this imposter immortal king to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain was simply because the clan was giving face to Wan Zhuqing. But if Qin Wentian’s strength was so weak that he would die to a demonic beast, it couldn’t be blamed on them.

The mouths of everyone curled up. That demonic beast was the mount of Wan Miaoyan, and many attendants have already died. Telling Qin Wentian to tame Redwing? This Wan Yiyao was pretty scheming.

"Taming demonic beasts?" Qin Wentian shook his head.

"Why? You don’t even dare to tame a beast but you still want to go to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain?" A person at the side crossed his arms before his chest as he sarcastically spoke.

"Although third uncle told us to bring you along, if you don’t prove your strength, my Wan Clan truly has no need to bring a burden along with us." Wan Yiyao’s voice was cold, as she stared ahead.

Qin Wentian laughed in his heart, this Wan Clan really thought that he has no choice and had to beg them. In reality, he had many ways to go there. It was only because of Wan Zhuqing did he finally decide to stay. Since that was the case, since these people want to see how he would tame demonic beasts, he will let them see it then.

With a flash, Qin Wentian moved forward, speeding towards the majestic Redwing demon beast.

The demonic beasts below all inclined their heads and a moment later, numerous baleful auras gushed forth, wanting to rip Qin Wentian apart. As demon immortals, they all had their own thoughts and could even transform into humans. They were all forcibly captured here to become mounts and were now treated by the humans as pets. One could very well imagine how much resent these demon immortals were feeling. They wanted nothing more than to slaughter their way out and tear these humans apart.

Hence, many violent clashes happened here before. But without a doubt, the demons lost everytime and were suppressed using the most brutal and violent methods ever.

Qin Wentian could sense the baleful aura extremely clearly. He was extremely close to Little Rascal and Purgatory, treating them as human companions but the vast majority of humans in the immortal realms were different from him. Most people would treat demonic beast as mounts, where would there be any talk of emotions? In fact, many of these demonic beasts were controlled using vicious methods, they had no way to escape at all.

When they saw Qin Wentian heading forward, the group of people standing at the castle walls all had looks of glee on their faces, waiting for him to fall into trouble. Wanting to tame Redwing? That was simply a suicide mission.

Redwing’s body size was immense, as large as a palace. He stood there, staring at Qin Wentian who was moving towards him as true flames flickered within his eyes.

"Scram, don’t make me act." A voice filled with killing intent thundered out in Qin Wentian’s mind. Qin Wentian stared at the Redwing demon beast. This demon beast was living in a pretty luxurious location. The servant shall prosper if the master is rich.

Qin Wentian descended from the air, the baleful aura from Redwing increased and instantly, a terrifying pressure surrounded Qin Wentian. In the next moment, Qin Wentian felt his surroundings soar in temperature, as a flame domain appeared, trapping him within. This Redwing was a peak-level demon immortal.

Qin Wentian’s eyes gleamed with a demonic light. In an instant, he seemed like the descendant of a demon god, unexcelled in the world. Staring ahead, his eyes stared straight at the eyes of Redwing, exuding an overwhelming pressure that wanted all demons to submit before him.

"Kneel." Qin Wentian coldly spoke, his voice ringing out in Redwing’s mind. Redwing’s eyes gleamed red, after that, his body actually bent forward without his will, slammed onto the ground, in a prostrated manner. Fear arose in his heart, why would he feel such an intense terror and an intent to submit?

"I told you to kneel." Qin Wentian’s voice rang out in his mind once more. Redwing’s eyes gleamed with redness, a blood-colored lightning bolt shot from Qin Wentian’s eyes into his own, causing Redwing’s head to touch the ground, as his body trembled violently.

All the humans on the castle wall froze when they saw this, with an expression of disbelief. What was happening? Has Redwing gone crazy? Why did he kneel down and grovel before Qin Wentian?

Only to see Qin Wentian directly descending down, landing on Redwing’s shoulder. He turned his head and glanced up at Wan Yiyao and the others, "Taming him like this?"

"IMPUDENT!" Wan Yiyao’s countenance changed, turning ice cold as she screamed. The other experts all radiated cold intents as well as they roared, "GET DOWN FROM REDWING!"

"Didn’t you all want me to tame this beast? Have I not done so?" Qin Wentian frowned. After that, he only saw those experts flying over. Wan Yiyao even took out a fiery long whip which exuded an aura of flames as she swung it at Qin Wentian, wanting to whip him.

Qin Wentian’s expression turn cold. He stretched his hand out and grabbed the whip, coldly looking at her.

"The mount of sister Miaoyan, do you even have the qualifications to stand on it?" Wan Yiyao coldly spoke. The expressions of people in the surroundings changed, to something akin to fear. But at this moment, a figure flew over from afar with many experts following behind.

This figure in the lead exuded grace and her figure was alluring. Frost could be seen on her face after she glanced at her mount Redwing.

"Sister Miaoyan, we only wanted this man to attend to Redwing, but he used some unknown methods to make Redwing behave like this." Wan Yiyao seemed pretty nervous, she didn’t dare to lower her head when talking to Wan Miaoyan, neither did anyone else in the surroundings dare to match her gaze. When Qin Wentian saw this scene, he was a little perplexed. Seems like Wan Miaoyan’s status in her clan was truly extraordinarily high.

These people including Wan Yiyao, all seemed to fear her.

"Why are you still standing there? Get the hell down immediately." Wan Yiyao icily spoke. Only one person could sit on Wan Miaoyan’s mount, everyone else had to treat her mount with respect even if her mount had slayed many other humans who came to attend to it. But now, Qin Wentian actually made Redwing prostrate itself while he stood on its shoulder.

"What’s going on?" Wan Zhuqing rushed over. When he heard Wan Yiyao invited Qin Wentian here, he instantly knew that nothing good would happen. When he saw the scene now, his heart couldn’t help but to pound rapidly as well.

Back then, there was someone of Wan Clan’s direct descent who made Redwing angry by going near it. That person was unhappy about Redwing’s reaction and brought a group of clan members to whip Redwing. After Wan Miaoyan learned of it, she violently beat them all up, leaving them in a half-dead state. The Wan Clan all shivered when they heard this and nobody dared to support those who were being beaten up. Wan Miaoyan then issued an announcement saying that only she, could touch her demonic mount.

From then on, everyone in the Wan Clan followed her orders. Who would dare to tell Redwing to kneel or stand upon him?

"Third uncle, the person you invited as a guest simply doesn’t know the immensity of heavens and earth. He used some unknown method to make Redwing act like this, grovelling to him."

"You are the one making trouble, right?" Wan Zhuqing was extremely unhappy. He turned to Wan Miaoyan, "Miaoyan, Brother Qin doesn’t know of this matter at all. I was the one who invited him into our clan, so he can accompany you all together on the journey to the Darknorth Mountains."

Wan Miaoyan remained silent and didn’t say anything. Her expression was still as cold, as she cast an additional glance at Qin Wentian before she called out to her mount, "Redwing!"

Redwing let out a roar as he stood up, seemingly having the same terror for Wan Miaoyan as he did Qin Wentian. He knew he couldn’t afford to offend either of these two.

Everyone kept quiet out of fear, although Wan Zhuqing was their third uncle, his status was far beneath Wan Miaoyan. Wan Miaoyan was the person the clan leader favored the most, and she might become the next immortal king of their Wan Clan. From this, one could tell how high her status in her clan was.

After a moment, Wan Miaoyan turned to depart, leaving behind an icy sentence, "This time around, because of third uncle, I won’t do anything. But if there’s a next time, don’t blame me for being impolite."

As she spoke, she walked away. Redwing who was beneath Qin Wentian roared and attempted to shake Qin Wentian down. Qin Wentian’s silhouette flashed, dodging to the side as Redwing climbed up and followed after Wan Miaoyan.

"Hu..." Wan Zhuqing heaved a sigh of relief, he was somewhat worried that this niece of his would attack Qin Wentian. If she did so, he really didn’t know how to face Qin Wentian.

"What technique did you use exactly?" Wan Yiyao glared at Qin Wentian, her voice was still as cold as before.

Qin Wentian calmly stared at her before loosening his grip on her whip. He then spoke to Wan Zhuqing, "Old sir, let us leave."

"You..." Wan Yiyao’s gaze was like ice. Wan Zhuqing turned to her, "Yiyao, please stop making trouble."

After that, he left together with Qin Wentian. On the way back, Wan Zhuqing bitterly smiled at Qin Wentian as he shook his head, "Luckily Miaoyan didn’t make a big fuss earlier. You were almost harmed by Yiyao’s plan earlier. If she issued anymore invitations, just ignore all of them. Just patiently wait for the time to leave for the Darknorth Immortal Mountain."

"Is Wan Miaoyan really that powerful?" Qin Wentian didn’t really mind what just happened. He couldn’t help but smile, Wan Zhuqing truly thought that he might be in a very miserable state if Wan Miaoyan had attacked him then.

"Although both she and Yiming are the two strongest geniuses of my Wan Clan, in truth, the old ancestor favors her more. Her talent is more superior compared to Yiming and as to how strong she is exactly, I have no clear estimate." Wan Zhuqing shook his head. Qin Wentian didn’t say anything more either.

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