Six hundred kilometers east of Qing Prefecture, Beast Taming Alliance General Headquarters.
The gray-haired old man sat in the main seat in the dark room, and the holographic projection in front of him played the Dragon Abyss Cup game video.
The scene freezes on the scene where Lin Feng uses Psychic Power to control and train Flying Daggers.
"Third grade Psychic Master, confirmed." The gray-haired old man's voice was hoarse, as if there was sand in his throat.
A gray-robed man stood next to him, bowing and speaking very fast, "The ability to tame animals is different from ours, and it seems to be a more advanced method. The three people we sent were all killed, and no one was left alive."
There were more than a dozen men in gray robes standing in the dark room, but no one answered.
The gray-haired old man was silent for a while and turned off the projection.
"He is currently performing a reconnaissance mission at A-Rank Omen Zone near Northern Territory Third Defense Line. He is acting alone and does not have Martial Saint level combat power around him."
He stood up, turned around, and looked at the iron door at the deepest part of the darkroom.
"Lao Wu."
The iron door opened.
A thin man in his fifties walked out of it, with high cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and a pair of wristbands on his hands.
Martial Venerable second section.
Beast Taming Alliance One of Four Great Elders, ranked fourth, code-named "Iron Eagle".
When he came out of the iron gate, a shadow followed him above.
A giant eagle covered in silver-white scales, with a wingspan of more than forty meters and red eyes.
Martial Saint level Exotic Beast.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle.
All the men in gray robes in the darkroom lowered their heads.
Beast Tamer in the Beast Taming Alliance can control Martial Saint level Exotic Beast. Four Great Elders and Iron Eagle are one of them.
This Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle is Alliance's treasure.
The gray-haired old man walked up to Iron Eagle and spoke in a very low voice.
"Find out what the young man's beast-taming ability is. If it is the inheritance of ancient Spirit Pact..."
There was a pause.
"Bring it back alive."
Iron Eagle said nothing.
He turned his head and glanced at the remaining image of the holographic projection, Lin Feng's face.
I watched it for two seconds.
Then he turned over and jumped onto Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle's back.
The giant eagle flapped its wings and all the tables and chairs in the darkroom were overturned.
The corners of the gray-haired old man's robe flew up, and a man in gray robe sat down on the ground without standing firm.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle rose into the sky and broke the skylight above the darkroom.
More than six hundred kilometers.
The flight at full speed is expected to take less than two hours.
Provincial Capital, Martial Arts Headquarters.
Zhou Che is drinking tea in the office.
The white porcelain cup and green tea leaves floated on the water one by one, looking very peaceful.
The communicator rang.
"General! Northern Territory Third Defense Line The peripheral monitoring station captured the abnormal flying object signal!"
Zhou Che held the teacup and blew on it. "What is it?"
"Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle! Martial Saint class! The flight path points to the north of Third Defense Line A-Rank Omen Zone!"
The tea cup was put down very lightly without spilling a drop of water.
"Who is in that area?"
The person on the other side paused for a moment and said in a tight voice, "It's Lin Feng, Second Lieutenant Lin, performing a separate reconnaissance mission."
Zhou Che said no more.
He pushed his chair back, and when he stood up, the teacup on the table shook.
He took off the half-man-wide Heavy Blade from the wall, held it with one hand, and strode out the door.
When I reached the door, I paused.
"Give me the order."
"Martial King and above combat power, all assembled."
He put the knife on his shoulder.
"Come with me."
Lin Feng rode on the back of Thunder Abyss Vulture and ran south from Precursor Zone.
Martial Venerable level Exotic Beast flew so fast that it turned into a white line in the sky.
Just ran out of the boundary of Precursor Zone.
Lin Feng's Psychic Power tightened suddenly.
High in the northern sky, an extremely terrifying aura is approaching rapidly.
Martial Saint.
It's not human breath, it's Exotic Beast.
"Fuck."
Lin Feng stood up from his back and looked towards the northern sky.
A huge silver-white figure tore through the clouds.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle, with a wingspan of more than 40 meters, swooped down from high altitude, and the strong wind flapping its eagle wings flattened all the vegetation within a hundred meters of it.
Standing on Sky Eagle's back was a thin middle-aged man in a gray robe. The Dark Silver Bracer on his wrist reflected light in the sun.
Martial Venerable second section.
But it's not him who is truly terrifying.
It's Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle under his crotch.
Martial Saint level.
Almost at the same time.
The thundering roar of engines came from the south.
Three military combat aircraft rushed over from the horizon with tail flames.
The door of the largest aircraft in the middle opened, and a strong man jumped down from the door with Heavy Blade in hand.
Zhou Che.
Martial Saint First Stage.
The two parties arrived almost at the same time.
High in the sky to the north, Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle is hovering.
On the ground in the south, Zhou Che landed on the ground, Heavy Blade leaned on the ground, and a five-meter-long crack opened in the ground.
Lin Feng is riding Thunder Abyss Vulture and stops in the middle.
The left hand is pressing Fierce Vulture's head, and the right hand is resting on the handle of Fang of Calamity.
Three-party confrontation.
Zhou Che was the first to see Thunder Abyss Vulture under Lin Feng's crotch.
His steps stopped.
That Fierce Vulture has the shape, aura, and the pair of horns with purple electric arcs on its head.
Martial Venerable level Exotic Beast.
Being ridden by Lin Feng is like walking a dog.
Zhou Che's mind raced for three seconds before he came up with a sentence.
"You know how to tame animals?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes.
"Isn't this an obvious fact?"
"???" Zhou Che looked confused and raised his voice, "When did you learn this skill?"
Lin Feng didn't have time to answer.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle high in the sky began to land.
Iron Eagle jumped off the eagle's back, his gray robe billowing in the wind.
The moment he landed, a powerful aura spread out.
But his attention is not on Zhou Che.
He stared hard at Fierce Vulture under Lin Feng's crotch.
To be precise, staring at Fierce Vulture's beast eyes.
The golden light in the beast's pupils.
Iron Eagle's voice is extremely low. "It's really different from how we control Exotic Beast."
He raised his head and his eyes met Lin Feng.
"What method did you use? Our Alliance control skills require at least ten years of practice to achieve stable control of Martial Venerable Exotic Beast. You are so young that you can ride Martial Venerable Exotic Beast all over the ground?"
Lin Feng ignored him.
Zhou Che's Heavy Blade was already lying in front of him.
"Beast Taming Alliance person?"
"Beast Taming Alliance One of Four Great Elders, Iron Eagle." Iron Eagle's voice was neither humble nor arrogant. "I only came here for one thing, to find out this young man's ability to tame animals."
Zhou Che snorted coldly.
"Get it figured out? You bring a Martial Saint class Exotic Beast to figure it out?"
Iron Eagle didn't answer this, and raised his hand slightly.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle let out a sharp eagle whistle, flapped its wings fiercely, and a silver wave of air burst out from between the wings and flew straight towards Zhou Che.
Martial Saint level Exotic Beast's full blow.
Zhou Che's Heavy Blade was lifted up.
Boom!
The silver air wave hit Heavy Blade, and the shock wave of the collision of air and blood lifted up the entire ground within a fifty-meter radius.
Gravel and soil flew all over the sky, and Zhou Che took three steps back.
The soles of the shoes slid hard into two deep grooves on the ground.
"Are you serious?" Zhou Che's one eye flashed with a fierce light.
His whole body turned into a stream of light, and Heavy Blade struck from top to bottom.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle dodged the attack with its side wings.
But Gale Wind rubbed the tip of the wing and cut it, cutting off seven or eight silver feathers.
Sky Eagle became angry, grabbing the Gale Wind fragments remaining in the air with both claws, turning around and sweeping them over.
Zhou Che blocked with a horizontal knife, and his body was sent flying for more than ten meters. He flipped twice in mid-air before he stabilized himself.
Martial Saint vs. Martial Saint.
The physical body of Exotic Beast is naturally stronger than humans. Under the same realm, the physical output of Martial Saint level Exotic Beast is two to three percent higher than that of Martial Saint Martial Artist.
Zhou Che played very hard.
But he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for decades, and experience cannot be replaced by realm.
His Heavy Blade moves were aimed at Sky Eagle's wing roots and neck, specifically targeting the areas where Exotic Beast's defense was weak.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle was stabbed five or six times by him. Although he was not fatally injured, he was obviously agitated.
Iron Eagle stood aside and controlled Sky Eagle, with sweat on his forehead.
Lin Feng was riding on Thunder Abyss Vulture, watching this Martial Saint-level battle.
Zhou Che can withstand it, but cannot win.
If it continues like this, people will be the first to be exhausted.
"Gotta help."
Lin Feng closed his eyes.
Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Dark golden vertical lines appear in the eyes.
An ancient spiritual power surged out from between his eyebrows, passed through a distance of hundreds of meters, and poured directly into Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle's spiritual realm.
Currently, he can only control two Exotic Beast, and he has no intention of taking back Sky Eagle.
He just needs interference.
When Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts's mental power comes into contact with Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle's mind.
Sky Eagle paused for a moment.
Just for a moment.
The flapping frequency of the wings was half a beat out of whack, and the grip of the claws was off by two centimeters.
A flaw in half a shot, a deviation of two centimeters.
Zhou Che caught it.
Heavy Blade cut through the gap between Sky Eagle's offset claw strikes, and struck the root of Sky Eagle's left wing with one knife.
Poof!
Blood splattered.
Sky Eagle screamed, his left wing drooped down feebly, his huge body lost balance and fell from mid-air.
Boom!
It hit the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
Iron Eagle's face changed suddenly.
He turned his head suddenly and looked towards Lin Feng.
Then he saw it.
Lin Feng's eyes have dark golden vertical lines.
Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Iron Eagle's breathing stopped.
He has been practicing in the Alliance for forty years, and has seen all kinds of secrets of animal taming, from low-level spiritual contracts to high-level soul imprints, he has been exposed to all kinds of methods.
But Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts.
He had only seen these four words in the Alliance's oldest classics.
The ultimate inheritance of the ancient Beast Tamer family.
It is said to be the source of animal taming techniques. All schools of animal taming secret techniques can be traced back to their origins, all derived from Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts.
The several sets of core secret techniques that Alliance regards as holy scriptures are just incomplete branches of Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts.
The dark gold vertical lines that appeared in the pupils of the eighteen-year-old young man in front of him were exactly the same as the description in the classics.
Iron Eagle was frozen in place.
Zhou Che is carrying Heavy Blade and is preparing to give Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle a finishing blow.
Iron Eagle suddenly moved.
But not towards Zhou Che.
He walked towards Lin Feng.
Zhou Che's knife was lying in front of him, blocking the road.
"What are you doing?"
Iron Eagle stopped and looked back at Zhou Che.
Then he did something that stunned everyone present.
He bypassed Zhou Che's Heavy Blade and walked to Lin Feng.
Kneel down on one knee.
Fold your hands on your knees and lower your head deeply.
"Beast Taming Alliance Four Great Elders, Iron Eagle."
His voice was trembling slightly.
"See Alliance Leader."
Zhou Che and Heavy Blade almost fell to the ground.
Lin Feng was riding on the back of Fierce Vulture, looking down at Iron Eagle who was kneeling in front of him.
A sentence popped out in a long time.
"What did you call me?"