But... what waves can you, Foundation Establishment Stage Demon Clan, possibly stir up?
The black savage bull shook its huge head, ignoring them.
Many cultivators flew in, landing around the Demon Clan.
Instantly, the Demon Clan’s expressions darkened as if they were dead ash, now they were utterly doomed.
This time, fifteen Foundation Establishment Stage demons were arrested at once.
Yang Shi stretched out his hand, and a massive surge of True Qi poured out, directly pulling the Foundation Establishment Stage Cow Demon toward him.
He grabbed its neck with one hand and slightly brushed aside the fur on its face with the other, revealing the Night Demon Palace symbol emblazoned on its forehead.
"You belong to the Night Demon Palace’s Demon Clan."
"Hmph! So what? Are you going to eat me?"
The eyes of the Martial Cultivator, who had just run over with Yang Fujian, lit up.
Due to the Beast Taming Sect’s strategy of protecting demon beasts, there were many precious demon beasts they hadn’t had the chance to eat... making these cultivators, who liked to nourish their bodies, quite envious.
After several generations of evolution, the Martial Cultivators of the Danai Dynasty had reached a version of ’eat what you want to strengthen.’
If you want to quickly advance your Realm, you need to eat more!
Eat demon beasts, eat high-grade demon beasts!
"This Cow Demon... should taste pretty good."
"The meat seems firm, should be quite chewy."
"Its vitality is absolutely abundant, eating it could improve one’s realm by half!"
"No, this is just a metaphor, what are you doing?"
Hearing this, the black savage bull couldn’t help but step back a few paces, looking wary.
"I’m here to help... don’t look at me!"
The bull was subdued by Ding Zhen and Yang Shi, especially Yang Shi’s explosive physical strength, which even made the Golden Core Stage savage bulls feel extremely dreaded; it respected Yang Shi, a cultivator of this particular practice of the Human Clan, even more.
Before Yang Shi could speak, the ladies from the Beast Taming Sect immediately took offense at the words of the Martial Cultivators.
"Cow Cow is so cute, how can you eat Cow Cow!"
A bare-chested Martial Cultivator shouted: "You should eat too! And gulp it down!"
The crowd of Martial Cultivators burst into laughter, leaving the ladies from the Beast Taming Sect somewhat perplexed.
"What are you laughing at! I’m not eating Cow Cow! I’m a vegetarian! I only eat Spirit Rice and Spirit Fruit!"
At this remark, the laughter from the Martial Cultivators grew even louder.
Some of the older female cultivators from the Beast Taming Sect blushed and spit in disgust.
"Vulgar Martial Cultivators! Ignore them, Sheep Sheep!"
The verbal sparring between the Beast Taming Sect and the Martial Cultivation Sect had been going on for decades.
Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian didn’t intervene much.
At this moment, the two of them came over to where Yang Shi and Ding Zhen were standing.
"Father, Uncle Ding, how should we deal with these demons?"
Ding Zhen hesitated for a moment, looking at Yang Shi.
Yang Shi hesitated too, then turned to look at Hu Zi.
Hu Zi’s eyes sparkled as he pulled out the high-grade whip that Yang Shi had specially enchanted for him with the [Evil Spirit Punishment Device].
[Evil Spirit Punishment Device: A magic treasure that causes great pain to the soul of a living being, often used in conjunction with other punishment devices.]
"Master, leave it to me! I’ll make them spill everything, even what color their grandmother’s underwear is!"
The captured Cow Demon’s eyes bulged when it saw the whip.
"How do you have the Yan Demon Sheep’s Evil Spirit Punishment Device!"
At that moment, both Yang Genshuo and Yang Shi expressed their doubts.
Yang Shi waved his hand, signaling Hu Zi to hold off, while he looked inquisitively at the Cow Demon.
"You... know the Yan Demon Sheep?"
As the first Generation Head of the Yang Family, Yang Genshuo had shared with him everything about Sunshine City.
Hearing this, the Cow Demon’s face panicked, then stiffening its neck, it said:
"Humph! Born with a peculiar pupil, what can’t I see through?"
At this point, the small demons following behind Yang Fuqing all nodded in agreement.
Pei Qi: "Indeed... the Cow Demon’s peculiar pupils are powerful, capable of distinguishing yin from yang, foreseeing life and death, and even discerning the sources of many auras. Some Great Demons can scare an enemy’s soul to death with just a look."
Xiong Ba: "That’s why you can’t look it in the eyes when fighting a Cow Demon!"
Ant King: "Hide underground and poke its butthole!"
Despite these endorsements from the Demon Clan members, Yang Shi had different thoughts...
"How is the Night Demon Palace of the Demon Clan connected to your Night Demon Palace?"
"What... What Night Demon Palace of the Demon Clan... I’ve never heard of it!"
Yang Shi had no desire to waste words on this stubborn Cow Demon.
Those hard-mouthed, a ten-lash session would set them straight.
Hu Zi shifted into the lead, raised the whip, and took a starting stance.
One lash down, and the imprisoned Cow Demon’s face was a bloody pulp!
Black flames burst from the whip into the Cow Demon’s sea of consciousness, burning its soul!
But it was too late to gather anything, as Hu Zi’s whip fell like phantom strikes.
Crack crack crack crack crack crack!
A straight ten-lash barrage had the Cow Demon losing half its life...
Horror spread among the demons in the Night Demon Palace.
Yang Shi lifted the Cow Demon’s chin.
"Now, speak. How is the Night Demon Palace of the Demon Clan connected to your Night Demon Palace?"
The Cow Demon’s eyes were bloodshot, its peculiar pupils shimmering with red, blood dripping from its mouth corners, but its gaze remained firm.
"Go ahead and kill me if you dare."
"Good! A tough guy! It’s been a while since I’ve had such a fun little guy... Open your mouth!"
The Cow Demon’s mouth was pried open by Hu Zi, and an elixir was stuffed inside, a wave of soothing aura burst forth, the body’s injuries continuously healing, and the spirit increasingly revitalized, immensely boosting its perception.
"Hmph~ so insincere. Don’t think I’ll be grateful just because you’re healing me; even if you brought me two jars of wine, three chickens, four pancakes... glug— I still won’t talk!" New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel✦fire.net
"No, no, no, you shouldn’t be speaking! Otherwise, it would waste the [Small Revival Elixir (Unusual)] given by Young Master."