Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 860: Chapter 861: Dream-eating Clan! (1st update)

”Third Prince, I’ve captured everyone.”

Xue Ji smiled gently, pointing to the half-dead fellows on the ground.

The Demon Flood Dragon Prince glanced over Pei Shao and the others, nodding in satisfaction: ”Injured but not severely, handled with just the right touch. Xue Ji, you’ve done well this time.”

The burly black bear beside them laughed heartily: ”Xue Ji possesses an almost perfect Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox bloodline. It seems that our Northern Demon Clan will surely gain a future Demon Emperor powerhouse!”

Xue Ji smiled softly and said slowly: ”Third Prince, judging by the actions of these captives, it seems that many others from the Northwest Army have also entered the Sitting and Forgetting Valley.”

”Heh, the Infinite Cave Heaven is about to open. These people are perfect as cannon fodder!” The Demon Flood Dragon Prince’s lips curled into a wicked smile: ”The stronger, the better! The more, the merrier!”

Originally, with Elder Xuan She around, their safety would have been assured. Unfortunately, halfway through, Wei Wuyan appeared. Wei Wuyan, a powerful figure from the Holy Land, was not as easy to deal with as a regular Human Emperor. Relying on Elder Xuan She to divert Wei Wuyan, they managed to reach the Sitting and Forgetting Valley smoothly.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had Cao Meng select Divine Origin Realm elites. Otherwise, they wouldn’t even qualify as cannon fodder, and they would be wiped out immediately.

”Haha, finally, I can scratch that itch. Before, all we encountered were those damned Human Emperors; I couldn’t even get involved. This time, at last, my muscles can actually warm up!”

The black bear excitedly clenched his huge fist, looking eager to go.

”Black Bear, you never change this impatient habit of yours. Find out the situation first, lest you end up flipping in the gutter!”

The Demon Flood Dragon Prince glared at the Black Bear.

”Heh heh...” The Black Bear scratched the back of his head with an awkward smile and stepped aside.

The Demon Flood Dragon Prince reached out and grabbed the lapel of Pei Shao’s clothes, his cold gaze sweeping over, instantly making Pei Shao shiver, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

That glance caused Pei Shao’s heart to tremble violently, a feeling of being stared at by death swelling in his chest.

”Answer my questions. How many of you are there? What’s your strength? And why did you enter the Sitting and Forgetting Valley?”

Pei Shao trembled, forcing himself to calm down, and said through gritted teeth: ”I... I can tell you, but...”

”Prisoners should have the awareness of prisoners.”

The Demon Flood Dragon Prince interrupted Pei Shao’s words without room for negotiation, his gaze turning to a fellow with an unusually large head behind him.

This person, although transformed, had a head almost as large as his entire upper body, and was a member of the Dream-eating Beast Clan.

The Dream-eating Beast Clan, even among the Northern Demon Clan, was extremely rare, with fewer than ten remaining in the clan, but each one was a born sage.

They possessed incredibly large heads, which also meant incredibly large brain capacity. This terrifying brain capacity endowed them with a quite heavenly-defying ability.

Dream-eating!

The Dream-eating Beast Clan could easily invade others’ Sea of Consciousness, stealing all their memories. In situations where their strength was overwhelming, they could even directly supplant the other person’s Divine Soul, controlling their body.

”Nightmare, you ask.” The Demon Flood Dragon Prince ordered in a deep voice.

”Yes, Third Prince.”

Nightmare nodded with a squint, quickly approaching Pei Shao. In the next moment, his eyes were surrounded by a strange glow, resembling rippling waves.

Pei Shao only squared off for an instant before his eyes fell into a trance.

He was already severely injured by Xue Ji, and his Divine Soul was extremely fragile. How could he resist the mental invasion of a Dream-eating Beast?

”What’s your name? Where are you from?” Nightmare’s voice was very calm, without a trace of emotional fluctuation, yet it carried an indescribable power.

Pei Shao replied blankly: ”Pei Shao, Deputy General of the Divine Martial Camp.”

”How many of you entered? What’s your strength, and where are you?”

Pei Shao, with a dull expression, spoke all he knew: ”There are ten in total. Two stronger than me, named Cao Meng and Ling Feng. Moreover, Cao Meng is a Divine Sea Realm King-level expert. They entered the Sitting and Forgetting Valley from two other paths.”

Once Nightmare finished his questioning, Pei Shao came to, utterly shocked inside...

He had been stationed on the Northwest border for over a decade, naturally aware that the Northern Demon Clan had a mysterious Dream-eating Beast. Just now, he was clearly controlled by that Dream-eating Beast guy!

”Damn it!”

Pei Shao’s heart tightened as he realized he had lost his usefulness. He didn’t know what he would face next.

Perhaps, it was death!

”Split into two groups?”

The Demon Flood Dragon Prince’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently: ”Xue Ji, Black Bear, you go left. Nightmare, you and I will go right to capture that King-level named Cao Meng. Poison Wolf, stay here with the rest. If you encounter that brat from the Holy Land, kill without mercy!”

”Yes!” The group of Demon Clan geniuses nodded one after another.

”Nightmare, it’s up to you next. A King-level expert is somewhat troublesome, and capturing alive won’t be easy.” The Demon Flood Dragon Prince sneered, giving Nightmare a meaningful look.

Nightmare nodded, smiling knowingly. His massive head wasn’t just for show, and his eyes flickered. Pei Shao felt his whole body tense, then a strange grin formed on his lips.

”Third Prince, we can depart!”

Nightmare and Pei Shao spoke almost simultaneously. At this moment, Pei Shao was utterly under Nightmare’s control.

”Heh, well done!”

The Demon Flood Dragon Prince sneered coldly. It wouldn’t be long before he would have a King-level puppet at his disposal. This time, truly, heaven was on his side!

...

Meanwhile, Ling Feng led three Northwest Army elites deeper from the left side of the Sitting and Forgetting Valley, investigating every step, with no gains whatsoever.

”General, we’ve searched over two hundred miles along the way. Maybe it’s unlikely we’ll find anything here?”

”Looks like the entrance isn’t on this side.”

Ling Feng gave a bitter smile, touching his nose, and said slowly: ”Let’s go check if General Cao has found anything.”

At this moment, even Ling Feng felt uncertain.

Sitting and Forgetting, does it really refer to the Sitting and Forgetting Valley?

Or is there somewhere else near Luohai City that sounds similar to Sitting and Forgetting?

The three Northwest Army elites shook their heads. This General was incredibly persistent. This Sitting and Forgetting Valley was just an ordinary, ordinary valley, unable to grow even a single spirit flower or herb. How could there be a Secret Realm Gate?

It was all too far-fetched.

As Ling Feng was preparing to lead the soldiers back, his expression changed abruptly, turning serious: ”Be careful—trouble is coming!”

Under the Unlimited Vision, nothing within thirty miles escaped his eyes, not even the rustle of the wind through the grass.

With the upgrade in Ling Feng’s cultivation, the range of Unlimited Vision had expanded from a hundred yards to thirty miles.

Undeniably, this ability was exceptionally handy, making it nearly impossible for any enemy to ambush him.

Unless the opponent was like those from the Shadow Organization and could use the Floating Light Shadow Technique.

”Two Demon Clan experts!” Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with sharp brilliance, not scared but pleased.

It seemed his hunch was correct. There was indeed another opportunity within the Sitting and Forgetting Valley!

The three Northwest Army elites drew their weapons immediately, ready for battle. ”General Ling, where’s the trouble? I don’t see anything!”

”By the time you notice, it’ll be too late!”

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow teasingly. Their opponents were true masters, and they’d likely be dead by the time they noticed anyone.