It took almost two hours to fly.

Iron Eagle led Lin Feng through three mountain ranges, around two dead lands polluted by cracks, and finally landed in the center of a huge basin surrounded by mountains.

Beast Taming Alliance Headquarters.

The area was even larger than Lin Feng had expected.

The entire complex is built along the mountainside, extending from the foot of the mountain all the way to the mountainside.

The stone hall, with its upturned eaves, looks quite old.

On the hundred-meter-high cliff at the entrance to the main hall, four giant beast reliefs have been carved out.

Silver Feathered Sky Eagle, Black Armored Tortoise-Snake, Crimson Flame Lion, Azure Scaled Sea Python.

The contracted beasts of the four elders.

When Lin Feng tumbled off the back of the ferocious vulture, the square in front of the main hall was already filled with people.

There were hundreds of people in gray robes, lined up in two rows.

Three figures stood at the very front.

On the left: an old man in his seventies, hunched over, with a long, white beard that reached his chest, and behind him a giant tortoise covered in a dark black shell.

The tortoise shell is over thirty meters in diameter, and a dark green python is coiled on it.

Grand Elder, Gongsun Yuan, Martial Saint, Fifth Stage.

A Martial Saint-level contracted beast, the Xuanjia Turtle-Snake.

In the middle: A woman in her fifties, with a cold and stern face, wearing a dark red robe.

Behind her lay a colossal, crimson beast, its mane ablaze with flames. Unlike the flames of the Nine-Tailed Flame Fox, the beast's fire burned continuously.

Second Elder, Helian Shuang, Martial Saint Level 3.

A Martial Saint-level contracted beast, the Crimson Flame Lion.

On the right: a tall, thin man in his early sixties, leaning on a rattan cane.

Behind him, in the pool of water, a giant, emerald-green python coiled at the bottom, with only half its head showing, its eyes cold.

The Third Elder, Duan Wuji, is a martial saint of the first rank.

A Martial Saint-level contracted beast, the Azure Scaled Sea Python.

The three-headed martial saint beasts were present at the same time.

In addition, there was the injured Silver Feather Sky Eagle behind Iron Eagle.

Four-Headed Martial Saint.

Lin Feng hoisted the Fang of Calamity onto his shoulder and strode toward the square.

The griffin obediently followed behind him, its wings folded, its head drooping lower than Lin Feng's shoulders.

Gongsun Yuan was the first to speak.

The sound seemed to be scraped out from under the throat.

"Iron Eagle sent word that they have found the successor to the Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts."

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked Lin Feng up and down, and pursed his lips, remaining skeptical.

boom.

The moment the words fell, the oppressive aura of a fifth-level Martial Saint swept over them.

It wasn't a test, it was an attempt to establish authority.

The gray-robed men in the square all lowered their heads by half, and some even knelt on one knee.

Lin Feng stood in the very center of the oppressive aura.

It didn't budge.

A golden pattern flashed beneath the skin of the indestructible golden body, which was perfectly formed.

The pressure from the fifth-level Martial Saint struck him, but it was like hitting an iron wall; he bounced back with a whoosh.

Gongsun Yuan's eyebrows twitched.

Helian Shuang also interjected with a cold laugh.

"The Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts? Iron Eagle kneels down, so be it. He's young and inexperienced. But when it comes to inheritance, why should you think you can just claim it? The position of Alliance Master isn't some cabbage on the roadside that anyone can just pick."

Duan Wuji was even more direct, tapping his rattan cane on the ground.

"The Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts has been lost for many years. Suddenly a kid appears claiming to have it. Who would believe him? He probably learned some shady trick from somewhere."

Three elders, three grumpy faces.

Tie Ying stood behind Lin Feng, his palms sweating with anxiety.

"Three elders, I saw it with my own eyes..."

"Shut up." Gongsun Yuan didn't even turn his head. "Your eyes aren't necessarily reliable either."

Iron Eagle's beak shut shut.

Lin Feng took the Fang of Calamity off his shoulder and propped it up on the ground.

"Have you finished talking nonsense?"

Gongsun Yuan's face darkened.

Lin Feng ignored him, his eyes half-closed.

Eye of All Beasts, activated.

Dark gold vertical lines appeared in his pupils, and an ancient spiritual power emanated from his body.

It is not aggressive.

It is an order.

It is a suppression deep within the bloodline.

The Eye of All Beasts has a natural control effect on exotic beasts, and the higher the rank of the exotic beast, the deeper the feeling.

The change began with the Thunder Abyss Vulture.

The griffin lay flat on its back, head touching the ground, wings spread out on both sides, and the purple arcs of electricity on its crest extinguished.

Then there's the Silver Feathered Sky Eagle behind the Iron Eagle.

The wounded eagle struggled to its feet, lowered its head, and let its wings droop to the ground.

then.

boom.

The Xuanjia Tortoise-Snake behind Gongsun Yuan moved.

The tortoise shell, twenty meters in diameter, suddenly tilted forward, and its four legs bent as it knelt down.

The python on the tortoise shell slid down from a high place, coiled up, and lowered its head.

The Crimson Flame Lion behind Helian Shuang let out a low groan, and the flames on its mane suddenly dimmed by half.

It slowly lay down, crossed its forelimbs, and rested its huge head on its paws.

The Azure Scaled Sea Python behind Duan Wuji emerged from the pool with its entire body.

The python coiled in the air once, then slowly descended, its belly touching the ground. Its head stopped three meters in front of Lin Feng's feet and flicked its tongue.

Four-headed martial saint beasts.

They all bowed their heads.

The dozens of gray-robed men in the square had already mostly knelt down. They weren't forced into it by intimidation.

He was scared.

The three elders' expressions changed four or five times in five seconds.

Gongsun Yuan's lips were trembling.

He lived for over seventy years and signed a thirty-year contract with the Xuanjia Turtle-Snake.

For thirty years, this martial saint beast has never bowed its head to anyone.

there has never been.

"Alliance...Alliance Leader."

When those two words were squeezed out of his mouth, he bent over completely.

Helian Shuang and Duan Wuji lowered their heads almost simultaneously.

The square was so quiet that you could not even hear the wind.

Lin Feng withdrew the Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts, and the dark gold vertical stripes disappeared.

The four martial saint beasts slowly raised their heads, but none of them stood up.

They crouched in their respective positions, the ferocity in their beastly eyes mostly subsided.

Lin Feng patted the dust off his shoulders.

"Who else thinks it's fake?"

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