Yang Ling had originally wanted to take the opportunity to tame many of the injured magical beasts, but looking at the chaotic scene and seeing the terrifying lightning of the Thunderbird and the deadly venom of the Golden Threaded Snake, he couldn't help but give up on this tempting idea.

  Although it can't be domesticated, getting a large number of beast cores and beast blood is enough! Yang Ling understands the principle that people are not enough to swallow an elephant. As long as there is enough beast blood, he can speed up his cultivation, and the beasts in the chaos are really too many, no need to rush out and take risks.

  About half a stick of incense later, the Thunderbird took advantage of the terrifying lightning and rapid speed to gradually gain the upper hand. Slowly, some demons found that as the green mist grew fainter, their wounds healed more slowly, and after becoming alert, they began to retreat one after another.

  The first to retreat were the cunning wind wolves, and with a long howl from the head wolf, the pack of wolves quickly left after abandoning over 300 corpses. Immediately following, the golden thread python and the Lagus cloud leopard also reacted, and as long as they could move, they fled in disarray without regard for anything else. Slowly but surely, more and more demons retreated.

  Facing the fleeing demons, the Thunderbird also stopped pursuing them. This great war has caused them no small loss. Taking advantage of the remaining green mist, they made every effort to recover from their injuries.

  Before long, with a gust of cool wind blowing by, the green mist finally dispersed, and the Thunderbird that had been lingering on the battlefield also took its leave. After circling in the sky above the battlefield for several rounds, letting out a few loud cries before swiftly departing, it vanished into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

  Pie, absolutely unprecedented pie!

  As the Thunderbird disappeared into the distance, Yang Ling seized the opportunity to command the demon beast army to clean up the battlefield. Originally, he had thought that he could take advantage of the situation to tame a few injured Thunderbirds, Wind Wolves or Golden Line Pythons, but unfortunately, the vast majority of the immobile demon beasts either lacked a leg or were missing a wing, and had all lost their value for taming.

  After the Dark Cry, Yang Ling commanded the demon beast army to quickly get rid of the struggling demon beasts and then put their corpses into the spatial ring.

  Preliminary statistics showed that they had obtained more than 300 Wind Wolves, 200 Golden Thread Pythons and over 100 Thunderbirds' corpses. In addition, there were nearly 300 other magical beasts, which was a huge bargain. Not to mention the crystal nuclei inside them, just their pure blood was already an astonishing wealth.

  The space ring picked up in the Valanya Volcano Valley is quite wonderful. Except for living things, almost all items can be put in and taken out with their original shape intact. Don't worry about putting the corpses of magical beasts inside, as the essence blood within them will not leak out.

  *sigh*...

  Just as Yang Ling was about to sweep away the majority of the demon beast corpses, preparing to take another look to see if he had missed any treasures, the unicorn suddenly let out an uneasy whinny. At the same time, a thunderous roar echoed from afar, the sound growing closer and closer, as if some top-tier demon beast was rapidly approaching.

  In a state of great shock, Yang Ling quickly gathered up the evil eye and the horned beast, among other magical creatures, and rode off swiftly on his unicorn. Even the unicorn felt uneasy about this guy, so it's easy to imagine just how terrifying his combat strength was; he definitely didn't want to run into a magical creature even more ferocious than the nine-headed snake monster.

  "Roar....." As soon as Yang Ling left, the bloody battlefield transmitted wave after wave of angry roars, as if a terrifying beast was unwilling to be late by just one step.

  After hearing the roar of the beast, the unicorn remained silent, shook its hooves and shot out towards the outer edge of the forest like a rocket. Judging from its appearance, it seemed to be extremely wary of the roaring beast.

  Come again tomorrow?

  Originally, after picking up such a huge bargain, Yang Ling was prepared to come several more times for such good things. By using the spiritual method to stimulate the trees to emit green mist, intentionally enticing many demons to come and kill each other, so as to gain without labor like casting a net. But listening to the top-level demon's thunderous roar, and looking at the performance of the single-horned demon as an eighth-stage demon, he had to give up this tempting idea.

  Even if the benefits are great, you need to have a life to enjoy them. He didn't want to end up with a body full of trouble from not catching any fish. This time, he was lucky enough to escape before the top-level demon arrived, but who knows what kind of terrifying demon will be attracted next time.

  After rushing back to Visen Castle, Yang Ling took out the many demon beast corpses from his spatial ring, stunning old butler Mulberry and others. No one could have imagined that Yang Ling had hunted down so many demon beasts in just one day.

  "Lagarto Clouded Leopard, Wind Wolf, Golden Thread Snake... Oh my god, there are so many Thunderbirds!"

  A mountain of monster corpses piled up before him, Kassy was shocked and disbelieving. Rubbing his eyes and pinching his thigh hard, he finally realized it wasn't an illusion. Not even a great swordmaster, nor a wise swordsaint or magic guide, could hunt down so many monsters in one day. No matter how hard he thought about it, he just couldn't understand how Yang Ling had managed to do it.

  Could it be that Yang Ling has been hiding in secret, and there are still many high-level demon beasts that have yet to appear?

  In great surprise, people's imaginations ran wild. Thinking of Yang Ling's ancient summoner and Shepherd identity, recalling that even the terrifying nine-headed snake monster was no match for him, they became more and more certain of their conjecture.

  Others were shocked and the surrounding barbarians were even more horrified. As locals who had been dealing with magical beasts all year round, they understood better than anyone else how terrifying these magical beasts were, especially the pitch-black Thunderbird, which was not an ordinary high-ranking magical beast that people could provoke.

  Years ago, hundreds of warriors from the tribe made an appointment to hunt deep in the dense forest, but unfortunately encountered several Thunderbirds. Except for one scout who escaped by luck, all the other warriors were killed. Now seeing Yang Ling easily hunting and killing so many Thunderbirds, they can't help but feel lucky that they didn't clash with him back then, otherwise, it's possible that he would have led a large group of demonic beasts to exterminate their tribe.

  "Sir, did you kill all these magical beasts?" Kassy asked after a moment of hesitation.

  "No, I don't have such great abilities!" Looking at the eager Kassy, Yang Ling smiled mysteriously and said: "I just went for a walk in the Trasen Forest, breathed some fresh air, and happened to encounter a large group of monsters killing each other, so I took advantage of it!"

  Can you get such a good deal just by taking a walk?

  Listening to Yang Ling's explanation, looking at his mysterious smile, the crowd shook their heads. If there was such a good thing, the hunters in Weisen Town would have made a fortune long ago, and they would all be millionaires. However, since Yang Ling didn't want to say more, no one would ask foolishly again, not even Garuk, the usually reckless and straightforward leader of the barbarians.

  "Hurry up, Mulberry! Get someone to pack the demon's blood, don't let it go to waste!" After wiping off a large amount of fresh blood from his sleeve, Yang Ling instructed the old butler who was standing beside him in shock, then strode away.

  While everyone was still in shock, Gu De quickly regained his composure. "Sir, the construction of the inn is going smoothly and will be completed soon. Would you like to go take a look?"

  "Never mind, you handle it yourself from now on, these trivial matters can be dealt with by yourself later!" After finalizing the plan, Yang Ling didn't want to waste too much energy on unimportant details. He patted his forehead and said: "Right, Mulberry, help me pick twenty beautiful and elegant girls, and also ask Sophia for ten tall and slender fairy maidens, I have an urgent need!"

  Looking for twenty beautiful girls, is there an urgent need?

  It's one wave after another! The crowd hadn't yet recovered from the sudden appearance of a large number of demon corpses, and upon hearing Yang Ling say this, they couldn't help but instantly freeze. A young lady not only had to be beautiful, but also had to have good temperament... Could it be that Yang Ling was planning...?

  As the butler of Hai'er Beili, Mu Erbao had seen countless people from all walks of life, including those with power and prestige, as well as evil tyrants who forced good people to do bad things. However, he had never met anyone who spoke as bluntly as Yang Ling. Others would secretly find lovers or pick wildflowers, but Yang Ling was different, speaking shamelessly in front of many guards and servants.

  "This... is understood, the tavern and brewery are too busy, we need to add a few more hands!" Mulberry reacted quickly, finding an excuse. Hoping to make up for the bad impression in front of many servants, helping Yang Ling a little bit.

  "Are the taverns and breweries not busy enough? How come I haven't heard about this batch of girls, I was preparing to have them serve people specially!" Feeling that his cultivation had made great progress, Yang Ling rushed back in time to carefully examine, without noticing the mistake in his words, and continued to say: "Also, help me order a batch of such clothes, with slits near the thighs!"

  Yang Ling drew a cheongsam for Mulberry while chatting, with this reliable old butler, he was much more relaxed and didn't have to worry about too many details.

  Specially serving people, making special clothes, and even opening a slit near the thigh?

  The old steward was petrified again and speechless. He tried his best to make up for it, fearing that it would have a bad influence. Yang Ling, on the other hand, directly brought up the topic.

  Recommend a friend's book "Rebirth of the Seal God", book number 1016179. A salesman who only worked for one day was suddenly hit by an ancient bell and crossed over to become Nezha, in the world of seal gods, how will it be turned around...

  Very good immortal hero, although the number of words is a bit less, but can be slowly raised and killed, haha!