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"Beast Controlling Technique."

After Ling Hao finished speaking, the room immediately became noisy.

"Young Noble Ling, in this old man's opinion, the Beast Subduing Technique can only control a Rank 1 Demonic Beast."

The Prime Minister stroked his white beard with a face full of disappointment.

Everyone knew that the Beast Subduing Technique was a low level technique of the True God Great World and was known to all cultivators. However, this cultivation technique could only be used to control one level, so it was completely useless against hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts.

"I'm not finished yet. Why are you guys so anxious?"

"I have a high level beast taming technique. No matter what rank the demon beast is at, as long as the cultivator is at the same level as the demon beast, they can control the thoughts of the demon beast."

"If you tell it to head east, it won't dare to head west!"

Ling Hao's expression was indifferent. This kind of high level cultivation method had long since disappeared into the endless river of time.

He did.

Qin Feilong stared at him in a daze before suddenly kneeling on the ground, extremely excited. "If Young Noble Ling can resolve this difficult situation, I, Qin Feilong, am willing to follow your lead!"

The citizens of Qi Yang had suffered the disaster of this monster. The entire Qi Yang Empire was in a state of panic, and the commoners trapped within the city would be reduced to the food of the monsters.

Humans were the food of the demonic beasts that had taken over the human city. Humans were living creatures, so no matter what they ate, it would always be fresh.

Qin Feilong was extremely pained by this. Perhaps it was related to his upbringing since he was young. There was once a teacher who taught him that as a royal family, he had to love the people like a son.

In short, loving the people was better than being a child.

Qin Feilong would never forget those words. He had been obsessed with the throne in order to fulfill the meaning of the teacher's words. Although he had not ascended the throne to become emperor, he still wanted to live up to that teacher.

"Stand up and speak." Ling Hao helped him up and said, "People are born to die, sometimes it's lighter than a feather, sometimes it's heavier than a mountain."

"For the sake of protecting the common people of the capital and defending the demonic horde to the death, I admire you."

"You must remember this chapter of Beast Controlling Technique in your heart."

As he felt the space between his brows, golden words flew into Qin Feilong's mind. A moment later, the golden words disappeared.

He had already memorized this cultivation method in his heart.

A look of gratitude flashed across Qin Feilong's face. He was a cultivator of the Eighth Layer of Creation, how could he not know the value of this technique? Any demon beast on the same level as him could control this technique.

Although the chances of failure were high, it gave the Qiyang Empire hope!

They were able to see the road ahead.

"Fourth brother, think about it. To control a rank 3 beast at the same level as you and then have this beast attack its own kind, and so on. This way, we can take back all the cities in the world!"

With a sly smile, she said, "Hehe, attacking the same kind of people will certainly make you look good."

Qin Yong patted her head, "You little rascal."

"Aiyo, don't touch my head. This is for my future husband to touch."

Qin Yong was speechless.

Turning his head, he looked at Ling Hao. After staring for a moment, he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"That's right. Although the failure rate is not small, I will train hard."

Qin Feilong's face was filled with longing as the image in his mind was that of an enemy facing a demon beast.

As the several people in the room were happily chatting, Ling Hao suddenly saw the table slightly tremble, and the wine jar suddenly shattered with a loud rumble.

The ground began to crack, as if there was a huge object approaching.

Everyone rushed out of the door, only to see a terrified soldier pointing a finger into the distance.

Ling Hao looked over. On the hillside, a huge black bear was approaching. Because his body was too big, his movements were slightly slow, and every step made the ground tremble incessantly.

Its pitch-black fur and sharp teeth were exposed, and the droplets of its saliva dripped onto the ground. Its two claws were pitch-black, and under the sunlight, they shone with a sparkling luster.

One step, one step.

Smoke and dust rose in all directions.

Its lantern-like eyes exuded a ruthless aura. When it saw the youth in white, its eyes became colder and colder, as if it was anxious. It took a step forward and arrived in front of everyone.

It let out a wild roar. Apart from Ling Hao, the others felt as if their eardrums were about to shatter as they all covered their ears.

Seeing the appearance of this giant bear, Ling Hao smiled indifferently. "You came following the aura."

"Is that black bear your child?"

The giant chest did not speak in human language, but instead roared furiously. Its steel-like claws swiped towards Ling Hao. It wanted this human to pay the price of blood. He could smell this human tainting its child's scent from far, far away.

The child was dead.

It wanted to avenge its child.

Ling Hao easily dodged this claw and took out the Netherworld Sword. True essence poured into it and the sword instantly began to emit a black stream of light.

"Submit or die."

The giant bear was a rank 4 beast, equivalent to the sun and moon realm of humans. However, Ling Hao could tell that it was only at the second level of the sun and moon realm, the same as him.

To be able to instantly kill an enemy three small realms above him, Ling Hao naturally wouldn't be afraid.

If he could subdue this giant bear, then leaving it here would help the Qiyang Empire in dealing with the demonic beasts that had taken over the city. Ling Hao would be able to leave this place in peace.

"Ignorant humans."

The giant chest began to speak, its sharp teeth closing.

Just as it finished speaking, it felt a heavy impact on its body.

He could not bear the pain and knelt on the ground, spitting out blood.

How is this possible?

Terrified expressions flashed through the huge bear's eyes. It had already seen from a long distance that there was not the slightest bit of true essence fluctuation on Ling Hao's body. It was likely that his cultivation had been concealed.

But it had not expected that Ling Hao would actually be able to deal with the enemy in one move!