92: Subduing the Velociraptor Chief
Zhang Sheng walked out of the Secret Realm,
staring blankly at the scene before him.
Desolate, silent, with dense nuclear radiation permeating the high-temperature air, though none of it mattered to him.
The earth seemed to have been turned over, dust floated in the air, and a strange smell emanated everywhere.
Zhang Sheng dispelled the Wood Prison Cage, retaining only the Spirit Shield to facilitate the use of Flight Technique.
"It seems Commander Wang and the others succeeded."
Zhang Sheng flapped his wings and soared high, his Spirit Eyes scanning the surroundings, vaguely still seeing some Yao Beast corpse fragments.
His eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "So there are still some who slipped through the net!"
"Rise!"
Under Zhang Sheng's Object Manipulation Art, the scattered stones in a pile of rubble moved away, leaving a deep pit.
In the deep pit lay a massive Swift Dragon, with only one wing remaining, its exterior resembling a piece of charcoal!
The rubble beneath its body, stained with blood, had turned black.
If not for the Perfected State Spiritual Eye Technique detecting a faint spiritual energy fluctuation, Zhang Sheng would have thought it was a corpse.
Zhang Sheng coldly transmitted his Divine Sense, "Stop playing dead. Submission or death? You only have these two paths." A Moon Blade condensed in Zhang Sheng's hand. "Answer quickly, if you continue to play dead, you will truly die!"
"Hehe! Despicable humans, only capable of such dirty tricks! You want me, Wing Heaven, to submit? Impossible!"
A Divine Sense transmission entered his ear.
Once living beings reach the Divine Breath Realm, they can communicate through Divine Sense, transcending language barriers.
"Oh? Interesting!" Zhang Sheng sneered, "But if you were truly a hard bone, why would you answer me?"
A dark blue flying dagger flew from Zhang Sheng's waist,
transforming into a cold light!
"Today, I'll let you taste one of our human tortures: the flavor of A Thousand Cuts!"
"Let's see whose mouth is harder, or whose blade is sharper?"
The flying dagger left streaks of afterimages on the Demon Dragon's body,
each cut slicing off a small piece of scorched flesh, revealing the fresh red flesh beneath!
"Roar!"
The Demon Dragon's chest heaved violently, letting out a painful roar!
"Human adult, please stop, I am willing to submit to you!" Wing Heaven transmitted via Divine Sense.
Now he didn't even have the strength to stand up; besides submission, it was death in agony.
In his perception, he had already died once and did not want to return to utter oblivion.
Better to live a wretched life than die a glorious one. He had already died once for the former Yao Beast civilization; this time, he wanted to live.
"Oh? Didn't you say you wouldn't submit to humans?" Zhang Sheng sneered, simultaneously retracting the flying dagger.
"You are different, you are a God, it is my honor to submit to you!" Swift Dragon Wing Heaven quickly said.
Immediately,
a slave seal bead flew out from Zhang Sheng's glabella. He had condensed it in advance and stored it in his Sea of Consciousness, ready for use at any time.
The slave seal bead flew towards the Demon Dragon's forehead,
"Accept it, do not resist in the slightest, otherwise you will surely die!"
Wing Heaven could guess that this was a means of control, but what did it matter? Only by living was there hope.
Once dead, all was lost.
The slave seal bead invaded the Swift Dragon's glabella. The Proficient-grade slave seal bead quickly fused with Wing Heaven's Soul, and this Fusion state would, barring accidents, last for a year.
At this moment, the roar of fighter jets suddenly came from afar.
Zhang Sheng looked up and smiled.
The familiar triangular shape, three engines, cruising at three times the speed of sound—it was China's top fighter-bomber, the J-H-36!
Although ordinary Cultivators could use Flight Technique to fly, they couldn't compare to China's advanced fighter jets in terms of endurance or speed.
More than twenty appeared in a row.
Familiar figures flew out from the fighter jets, while the jets continued in unmanned patrol mode.
Seeing the massive Demon Dragon, everyone's expressions changed.
Song Xian, Lu Zhuo, Tie Fan, Zhao Xue were all present, along with several unfamiliar faces in military uniforms.
All of them were Divine Breath Realm Cultivators. Zhang Sheng's Spirit Eye observed that their spiritual energy was very abundant, at least having advanced to the Divine Breath Realm after a First Refinement Ten Spirits.
"Everyone, don't be nervous, this Demon Dragon has already been subdued by me!" Zhang Sheng quickly transmitted.
Only then did everyone relax, but they still instinctively kept their distance from the Demon Dragon.
Seeing that the Demon Dragon was in critical condition, Zhang Sheng quickly cast a Rejuvenation Spell on it.
A completely controllable Divine Breath Realm Beast could not be wasted like this.
"Zhang Sheng, it's good that you're safe! Our mission here is to escort you, and beyond that, to eliminate the remaining Yao Beast remnants nearby!" Song Xian transmitted.
Even each J-36 carried two tactical nuclear bombs!
Unexpectedly, the plan went even smoother than anticipated.
Within a hundred-mile radius, even if any Demon Dragons survived, there would likely only be a single digit number!
After treatment with Zhang Sheng's Rejuvenation Spell, the injured Wing Heaven finally stabilized its injuries and saved its life.
"Let me ask you, I observe your physical body is powerful, a strong one even among the Divine Breath Realm. What position do you hold in the Swift Dragon clan?" Zhang Sheng transmitted via Divine Sense.
"Master, my name is Wing Heaven. I was originally the Clan Chief of the Swift Dragon clan. It was the Parasitic God Insect Emperor who rescued me and brought me to this world, and it was its command to besiege you."
Unexpectedly, this surviving Demon Dragon was actually the Clan Chief of the Swift Dragon clan,
what a pleasant surprise.
Next, Zhang Sheng learned that the Divine Breath Realm Demon Dragons who came to kill him accounted for eighty percent of the total.
Currently, there were no more than five Divine Breath Realm Swift Dragons still alive in other places.
And Qi Sea Realm Swift Dragons also accounted for seventy percent of the total population.
Although this battle eliminated a large number of Swift Dragons, for Yao Beasts with such excellent flying abilities, even one surviving was a threat.
Zhang Sheng did not conceal the information obtained from Wing Heaven from everyone.
Soon, everyone also eliminated the Swift Dragons barely surviving near the Secret Realm.
Although this place was riddled with nuclear radiation, it had no effect on those who had already entered the Divine Breath Realm.
"Song Xian, you all head back first! Now that the main force of the Demon Dragons has been eliminated, tell Dean Hou that the global communication and positioning System can be rebuilt."
"I still have some matters to attend to, but I'll be done soon."
Hearing this, everyone said no more, simply returning to their fighter jets and setting off back to the country.
Currently, in China, although Zhang Sheng did not participate in many policy-making meetings and rarely appeared in public, he held extremely high power and prestige.
Among the upper echelons, there was no one to contend with; how to treat Zhang Sheng was already an unspoken understanding.
Not only would they not actively assign tasks to Zhang Sheng, but they would also do their best to fulfill Zhang Sheng's reasonable requests.
This operation, being able to so easily deploy nearly a hundred hypersonic missiles, was truly unexpected... After multiple castings by Zhang Sheng, and feeding it some Yao Ape Blood obtained from the Secret Realm, Wing Heaven quickly recovered its basic flying ability.
"Come with me!"
Zhang Sheng could still sense the Slave Seals within Dragon One and Dragon Two.
So he took Wing Heaven,
and flew towards the mountain hollow where he had arranged to meet Dragon One and Dragon Two.
A strategy revolving around the Swift Dragons began to form in Zhang Sheng's mind.