Chapter 136 You guys keep fighting, I'll just change my position and keep sleeping.

The atmosphere in the jungle clearing had solidified to the extreme.

Lin Tianying, the Young Lord of the Sky Eagle Sect, stared fixedly at the man who was lying on his side on top of two stunning beauties, still fast asleep and completely unconscious. Dread and greed intertwined in his eyes.

The backlash from just a moment ago was definitely something an ordinary Grandmaster could not have achieved.

"Mental Energy user……" Lin Tianying narrowed his eyes, gently tapping his palm with the folding fan in his hand. "No wonder he dared to bring two burdens into the Secret Realm. However, no matter how strong his Mental Energy is, as long as his main body is asleep, he is just a living target!"

He noticed the clues. Jiang Chen's state was clearly not right; that deep breathing and those unconscious movements were definitely signs of having fallen into a deep slumber from which he could not wake up on his own.

"This is a god-given opportunity!"

A sinister smile curled at the corners of Lin Tianying's mouth. "Everyone, listen up! Form the 'Sky Eagle Hunting Formation'! Do not get close; use long-range Sword Qi to wear him down! I don't believe his Mental Energy is infinite!"

"Yes!"

The remaining three Disciples, plus the one who had been blown away earlier (who was struggling to stand up), quickly dispersed, occupying the four cardinal directions.

True Qi surged, and four fierce cyan Sword Qi beams condensed in the air, like four hunting eagles about to pounce, locking onto the three people on the ground.

"Oh no! It's the Sky Eagle Sect's combined attack Formation!"

Mu Qingxue's face went pale. She was currently being pinned down by Jiang Chen; not only was she unable to move, but the cold Qi within her body was being frantically drained by Jiang Chen, making it impossible for her to organize an effective defense.

"Su Qingyue! Use your Phoenix fire! We must block it!" Mu Qingxue hissed.

"I know!"

Su Qingyue gritted her teeth. Although the position was shameful (being pinned by Jiang Chen's legs), she couldn't care about that at a life-or-death moment.

"Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens · Flame Wall!"

Boom!

A crimson curtain of fire erupted from Su Qingyue's body, instantly enveloping the three of them. Although the fire wall was a bit crooked due to their position, its scorching high temperature still forced back the surrounding vegetation.

"Attack!"

Lin Tianying ordered.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!

Four cyan Sword Qi beams, accompanied by piercing shrieks, fiercely stabbed at the flame curtain from four blind spots.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Violent collision sounds rang out.

Su Qingyue groaned, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. After all, she had only just entered the Grandmaster level and still had to divide her attention to take care of Jiang Chen. Facing this kind of combined attack Formation specifically targeting a point, she found it exceptionally difficult.

"Hold on!"

Seeing this, Mu Qingxue could not care about damage to her Meridians and forcibly reversed her True Qi. "Ice Soul Cold Light!"

A blue ice wall rose within the inner layer of the fire wall. Ice and fire combined, barely blocking the first wave of attacks.

And in the center of this scene of flashing swords and life-or-death struggle.

Jiang Chen…… rolled over.

"Mmm…… it's a bit hot, turn down the temperature……"

He groggily moved his face away from Su Qingyue's warm chest and instead pressed it against Mu Qingxue's cool thigh.

"This pillow is cool…… comfortable……"

Mu Qingxue's body stiffened, and her face instantly turned as red as if it were about to drip blood.

"Bastard! We are risking our lives, and you are picking out a pillow?!"

She wanted nothing more than to kick this heartless guy away, but looking at the four increasingly fierce Sword Qi beams, she could only grit her teeth and endure the tingling sensation coming from her thigh.

"Hahaha! Can't hold on anymore, right!"

Lin Tianying looked at the crumbling defensive barrier and laughed wildly. "Two little ladies, as long as you throw that sleeping pig out now, I can consider sparing your lives, and even let you be my concubines!"

"Dream on!" Su Qingyue cursed angrily. "If anyone is going to die, it will be you first!"

"Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! Break for me!"

Lin Tianying attacked personally. The folding fan in his hand snapped open, and eighteen poison-laced bone-piercing nails shot out from the fan ribs, mixed in with the Sword Qi, shooting toward the weak point of the defensive barrier like a pear blossom rainstorm.

"Crack!"

The dual ice and fire defense finally could not bear the burden and split open a gap.

Several bone-piercing nails penetrated the defense, heading straight for Jiang Chen's glabella and throat!

"Jiang Chen!!"

Su Qingyue and Mu Qingxue exclaimed at the same time, wanting to use their bodies to block, but were a beat too slow because they were being pinned by Jiang Chen.

At the critical moment.

In his sleep, Jiang Chen's brows furrowed again.

【System prompt: Detected high-speed approaching sharp object with piercing properties.】

【Determination: Mosquito. And it's that kind of poisonous mosquito carrying a virus.】

【Waking Up Anger accumulation value: 30%.】

【Triggered passive: Sleepwalking · Precision Strike.】

"So annoying……"

Jiang Chen's hand suddenly moved.

He was not defending, but… scratching an itch.

His right hand lifted extremely naturally, waving twice in the air seemingly at random, just like shooing away mosquitoes buzzing by his ears.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

A few crisp metallic collision sounds rang out.

Those bone-piercing nails that were capable of piercing through steel plates were actually flicked away with extreme precision by Jiang Chen's seemingly weak palm!

Not only that.

After one of the bone-piercing nails was flicked away, it reflected back at a speed faster than when it arrived.

"Pfft!"

"Ah—!"

A Sky Eagle Sect Disciple who was maintaining the Formation fell down, clutching his throat. The bone-piercing nail was precisely embedded in his throat, the poison spread rapidly, and he died instantly.

The Formation was broken.

The entire scene was dead silent again.

The folding fan in Lin Tianying's hand was shaking.

"This…… this must be a coincidence, right?!"

He couldn't believe that the guy who was clearly sleeping like a dead pig had actually closed his eyes, flicked his hand at random, broken his ultimate technique, and even counter-killed one of his men?

"I don't believe it! Again!"

Lin Tianying went crazy.

But this time, Jiang Chen seemed to be getting impatient from the noise.

"So noisy…… really so noisy……"

Jiang Chen sat up.

But he did not wake up. His eyes remained closed, only his brows were tightly locked. That sense of irritability from being forcibly dragged out of a sweet dream turned into a tangible stream of black Qi, swirling around him.

He was still holding one of Mu Qingxue's arms in his embrace (as a body pillow), and his other hand grabbed at the air twice.

【System prompt: host is looking for a handy weapon (fly-swatting tool).】

【Current environment search: No suitable weapon.】

【Alternative plan: Use what is at hand.】

Jiang Chen's hand suddenly reached toward Su Qingyue beside him.

"Borrow something to use."

He mumbled, and then, in Su Qingyue's terrified gaze, grabbed the Scarlet Flame Sword in her hand that she hadn't had time to put away yet.

But he did not hold the hilt.

He was holding the scabbard, using the entire sword as a stick, or rather…… a flyswatter.

"Buzzing and buzzing…… all of you shut up."

Jiang Chen stood up, still with his eyes closed, his body swaying, like a drunkard.

But every step he took, the ground beneath his feet would crack open.

"He…… he is coming over!"

The remaining three Sky Eagle Sect Disciples were so scared they retreated repeatedly.

"Don't be afraid! He hasn't woken up! This is just an instinctive reaction! Attack together, hack him to death!" Lin Tianying roared sharply, but he himself quietly took two steps back.

The three Disciples braced themselves and rushed up, swords and blades brandished together.

However, in Jiang Chen's "Domain" of dreams, these people's movements were as slow as snails.

"Smack!"

The "scabbard flyswatter" in Jiang Chen's hand swung out.

There was no sword technique, only pure power and speed, and that suffocating Mental Energy lock.

"Bang!"

One Disciple was sent flying, sword and all, disappearing into the depths of the jungle like a baseball.

"Smack!"

Another hit.

Another Disciple was slapped directly into the ground, with only his two legs left exposed, twitching.

In the blink of an eye, only Lin Tianying was left on the field.

He looked at the "Sleep God" who was carrying the scabbard and walking toward him with eyes closed, his legs went weak, and he actually knelt directly on the ground.

"Don't…… don't come over! I am the Sky Eagle Sect Young Lord! My father is……"

"Smack!"

Jiang Chen didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and with a backhand, delivered a "slap".

This blow did not hit Lin Tianying, but hit the air in front of him.

But that terrifying wind force and Mental Energy impact blew all of Lin Tianying's hair back into a slicked-back style, his face was deformed by the wind pressure, and he was so scared that his eyes rolled back, he foamed at the mouth, and passed out on the spot.

"Finally…… quiet."

Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction.

He casually threw the Scarlet Flame Sword back to Su Qingyue, who was already stunned, and then his body went limp, and he extremely accurately fell back to his original position—that is, between Mu Qingxue and Su Qingyue.

"Continue sleeping…… where did I dream to just now? Oh right, hot pot……"

In less than three seconds, the familiar snoring sound rang out again.

Leaving behind only a mess on the ground, and two peerless beauties in a state of disarray.

Su Qingyue looked at the sword in her hand, then looked at the once arrogant but now like a dead dog Lin Tianying on the ground, and swallowed her saliva.

"Sister Qingxue…… were we being hunted just now? Why do I feel…… like we were accompanying him in morning exercises?"

Mu Qingxue tidied up her messed-up collar, looking at the man in her arms who was sleeping sweetly, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, but more of it was a sense of unprecedented security.

"Is this…… the Sleep God?"

She whispered, and the corners of her mouth actually curled up into a very faint smile.

"Since he likes to sleep, then let him sleep. Anyway…… in this world, it seems no one can wake him up anymore."