The Devil Crows Turned Against Their Master

Although Sang Ying did not like to make friends, she had read a lot of miscellaneous books during her travels in her early years and knew a little about beast taming.

Those who can cultivate this path must first be able to communicate with all beasts, and second, possess the power to intimidate all beasts.

Miao Lian possesses both qualities, but is slightly inferior in the latter.

Wu Lun can command Devil Beast because the other party is a fallen Demon Cultivator. His original form was a Spirit Crow.

This information was gathered by the steward and was originally intended for the head of the family to analyze and break through the enemy's defenses. However, it has now benefited Sang Ying instead.

"So, Miss, what do you plan to do?" Miao Lian still didn't understand Sang Ying's intentions.

Sang Ying pointed to the word "deterrence": "I will make you the new master of that flock of crows, and make them turn against their old master!"

Miao Lian's eyes widened; her round, almond-shaped eyes looked incredibly cute.

"How could I, a Golden Core Early Stage, possibly defeat someone at the Middle Golden Core? Besides, I've never even controlled a crow before, let alone Devil Crow." She immediately backed down.

Sang Ying reassured her, "Although your cultivation level is inferior to his, your intimidation power may not be weaker."

Miao Lian almost burst into tears. "At most, I can only command a few spirit beasts, and I have to offer them enough benefits. That guy named Wu Lun looks like a ruthless character; his crows are no ordinary creatures. How could I possibly compete with him!"

Sang Ying looked at her, her eyes filled with an undeniable determination and resolve. "Don't worry, I'll help you."

At that moment, Miao Lian had been filled with uncertainty, suddenly felt at peace.

I don't know if it was because I believed Sang Ying's words, or because of something else.

"Don't worry about anything else. Just wait and see how those people outside the city end up getting what they deserve."

Miao Lian nodded towards Sang Ying as if bewitched. She suddenly became curious about this previously unknown young lady.

Inside the flying boat outside the city, Feng Ji looked at the barrier that had been gnawed at by the Devil Crow for a long time but showed no signs of damage, and gained a new understanding of Rizhao City.

"As expected of the city of the number one clan, it is quite interesting." Feng Ji had tried to break the barrier with brute force before, but this thing used some kind of formation, which could swallow both Spiritual Qi and Demonic Qi.

They worked for a long time, and not only was the barrier not damaged, it actually became even stronger.

Having exhausted all other options, Feng Ji had no choice but to instruct Wu Lun to use the Devil Crow to intimidate the people in the city.

The tall young man bowed respectfully to Feng Ji, his face etched with a strange mix of demonic and monster markings. "Rest assured, Master, my Devil Crow will relentlessly attack the barrier. This Rizhao City will be ours sooner or later!"

Feng Ji was naturally aware of Wu Lun's prowess, but Jimo Duange and his group were not caught in the turbulent current as rumored, but were temporarily trapped by him using a Heaven-Rank Law Artifact.

However, even a Heavenly-Rank Law Artifact cannot imprison the enemy forever. If they cannot quickly capture Rizhao City and hold Fu Yinqiu and the others in their hands, Feng Ji cannot guarantee that they will be able to withstand the enemy's wrath once Jimo Duange and the others escape.

However, he naturally wouldn't say these things to these people; he simply kept them to himself.

Just as the two were discussing this, the flock of Devil Crow that had been pecking at the barrier day and night encountered an unexpected situation.

Powder, of unknown origin, flew into the mouths of the Devil Crow on the wind. The largest of Devil Crow suddenly stopped, savoring the strange taste in its mouth, and a strange light appeared in its blood-red eyes.

Miao Lian stood atop the tallest building in the entire Rizhao City, using her Spiritual Power to probe the bird little by little.

The large, jet-black bird seemed to be summoned by something, and flapped its wings.

It seemed as if a new voice had appeared in its head, conveying another signal to it.

The leader of the Devil Crow was unsure of whose advice to take.

But soon, that delicious aroma reappeared, accompanied by an irresistible pressure.

In that instant, the Devil Crow seemed to be being watched by some terrifying being. Although it wasn't very smart, it wasn't stupid either; seeking advantage and avoiding harm was its innate nature.

On one hand, there was the constant lack of benefits from Wu Lun; on the other hand, there was the dual pressure of delicious food and intimidation.

The Devil Crow made their choice immediately. Miao Lian, who thought she would have to fight with all her might to seize control, was pleasantly surprised to find that the Devil Crow defected faster than she could tame a spirit beast!

"Young Miss, it really works! They've actually started obeying me!" Miao Lian exclaimed in delight.

Sang Ying, who had been watching all this from afar, nodded. "Then let's begin the counterattack!"

Miao Lian responded, and when she turned to look at the Evil Cultivator outside the city, there was a hint of courage that she herself did not realize.

Sang Ying took back the packet of powder made from dragon scales and gave Cang Lian, who was hiding and putting pressure on the Devil Crow, a wink.

The other party immediately cooperated with Miao Lian, using the pressure of the Dragon Race to once again intimidate the Devil Crow.

Using dragon scale powder as a lure, and then subduing it with intimidation, this combination of harsh measures and sweet rewards was sufficient to deal with the Devil Crow.

From now on, Sang Ying only needs to watch the show.

Almost the instant the connection with the Devil Crow was severed, Wu Lun's expression turned grim.

Before he could even inform Feng Ji of this, swarms of Devil Crow suddenly swooped down on the Evil Cultivator.

The Evil Cultivator were stunned when the sharp claws of the Devil Crow pierced deep into their flesh.

Aren't these their allies? Aren't these the Devil Beast their own people summoned? How come they're attacking them in the blink of an eye?!

The entire group instantly descended into chaos. The low-level Evil Cultivator, who could only serve as lackeys, couldn't withstand the Devil Crow's claws for long and were quickly reduced to pieces of flesh, splattering a cloud of blood mist.

Even the powerful Evil Cultivator are not having an easy time. Even if a single Devil Crow cannot threaten them, dozens or hundreds of them swarming at once will inevitably Devil Crow them, no matter how strong they are.

In a moment of desperation, if one strikes too hard, one might kill a few Devil Crow, but more often one will accidentally injure one's own companions.

As a result of these repeated accidental attacks, Feng Ji's flying boat was smashed with several holes.

With a stern face, Feng Ji raised his hand and slew down a Devil Crow. He then turned and brought Wu Lun in front of him. "Isn't this your Devil Beast? Quickly control it!"

"Master, Master, I don't know why they're not listening to me!" Feng Ji just found it strange, while Wu Lun simply felt like he was seeing a ghost.

He had a close relationship with this Devil Crow. In the past, even Nascent Soul Realm stage beast tamers tried to take control of them, but ultimately failed.

He was defeated so quietly today, something Wu Lun had never expected.

Even at this moment, Wu Lun did not give up and continued to try to reconnect with the leader of the Devil Crow.

But his enthusiasm did nothing to move the Devil Crow leader. This Devil Crow, whose mind was clouded by the dragon scale powder, abandoned its former master without any hesitation, and did not even feel the slightest bit guilty.

There were simply too many Devil Crow; most of the people Feng Ji brought were already injured.

Looking at the seemingly endless swarm of Devil Crow, he couldn't help but kick Wu Lun: "Why did you summon so many Devil Crow?!"

Wu Lun felt wronged upon hearing this. "This was your order, Master! You even said the more the better, so the people of Rizhao City can see what we're capable of."

Feng Ji:... Alright, now the people of Rizhao City have truly seen their "abilities".

He rubbed his face hard, unsure whether to blame Wu Lun or himself.

"Ha, I truly underestimated you." I didn't intend to resort to these methods so quickly, but since you're so impatient, don't blame me for being impolite!

Feng Ji wiped the blood from his cheek, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.