Chaos Heaven-Dominating Technique

Inside Fallen Valley, numerous disciples sensed the massive commotion from Yingchou Creek and all rushed out to see what was happening. When they arrived at the site of Shen Haoran and Ouyang Feng's battle, they were stunned by the sight before them. Staring at the completely transformed landscape of Yingchou Creek, they couldn't help but gasp in shock. 'What kind of terrifying attack could have done this?'

However, when they saw Ouyang Feng's miserable figure in mid-air, a chill ran down their spines. They had initially assumed Ouyang Feng was the one who had caused such a massive disturbance. But seeing his wretched state, they realized the truth—it was Shen Haoran who had created this scene! Although the disciples of Fallen Valley had never personally witnessed Ouyang Feng's true power, even the Grand Elder, who was at the Spirit Emperor Peak, treated him with immense reverence. This spoke volumes about Ouyang Feng's strength. 'To think that someone so powerful was pushed to this extent by Shen Haoran?'

In mid-air, Ouyang Feng could no longer suppress the rage in his heart. Shen Haoran had brazenly charged into Fallen Valley in broad daylight, slaughtered four of its Elders, and nearly killed him, the Valley Master, before escaping safely. 'If word of this gets out, what will become of Fallen Valley's reputation!'

"Relay my orders! Issue a red-level wanted notice for Shen Haoran throughout the entire Northern Domain! After using that last attack, his body is definitely overwhelmed. He must be severely injured and can't have gotten far!" Ouyang Feng commanded the disciples below, his voice cold and his face contorted with venomous hatred. "If he is found, kill him on sight! Whoever captures him will be promoted directly to the rank of Elder!"

Hearing the venom in Ouyang Feng's tone, the Fallen Valley disciples below hastily responded in unison. Ouyang Feng was in a blind rage; anyone who hesitated for even a moment would likely become his punching bag.

Upon receiving Ouyang Feng's command, all the disciples within Fallen Valley mobilized. In an instant, the orders were relayed to every Fallen Valley outpost in the Northern Domain. The name Shen Haoran had become taboo in the Northern Domain. Anyone or anything related to him was immediately placed under Fallen Valley's surveillance.

"Hmph. Don't even think about escaping my grasp. Once I get my hands on you, I'll make you wish you were dead!" Ouyang Feng stared coldly in the direction Shen Haoran had disappeared, his expression savage. With that, he flew back into Fallen Valley. He was severely injured; if he didn't get treatment soon, he would suffer permanent consequences.

Although Fallen Valley tried to lock down the news tightly, a considerable amount of information still leaked out. For a time, the entire Northern Domain was abuzz with heated discussions. Many Martial Artists even traveled to Yingchou Creek to see the aftermath for themselves. The topic of Shen Haoran and Fallen Valley had the whole Northern Domain in an uproar.

「Half a month later.」

The story of Shen Haoran and Fallen Valley was still the hottest topic of discussion, and the debates had only grown more intense as more details came to light over time.

In a small border town several hundred miles from Fallen Valley, a few Martial Artists were gathered, deep in a heated discussion.

"Hey, did you hear? Shen Haoran attacked Fallen Valley half a month ago to avenge the Shen Family. From what I know, Fallen Valley wiped out his entire family, which is why he went after them!"

"Is that so? I heard that Shen Haoran killed Fallen Valley's Young Master of the Valley, Ouyang Shaoyu, first, and that's why they went after him!"

"Whatever the reason, this Shen Haoran is incredible! I heard he's only a Tier Eight Spirit Marquis, yet he killed four of Fallen Valley's Spirit Emperor Tier Elders and even had their Valley Master, Ouyang Feng, suffer a huge loss at his hands. Not only that, he managed to escape from Fallen Valley safely! It's just unbelievable!"

"I know, right? Yingchou Creek, where Fallen Valley is located, was nearly leveled by him. Who the hell is this guy? To be able to hand Fallen Valley such a massive defeat and still not be found!"

Around the table, the group debated animatedly, their eyes filled with admiration. They looked as if they wished they could find Shen Haoran right away and pay their respects to the young man who had turned Fallen Valley upside down.

But where there was praise, there was also contempt. As the Martial Artists were talking, a few men at the next table scoffed dismissively. One snorted coldly, "Hmph. What a bunch of morons. All you know how to do is listen to rumors and worship some snot-nosed kid!"

Hearing those flippant words, the faces of the Martial Artists who had been discussing Shen Haoran turned grim. One of them slammed his hand on the table and stood up, shouting angrily, "Who are you calling morons? Watch your mouth!"

"Who else? You really believe a little Tier Eight Spirit Marquis brat could turn Fallen Valley upside down? And kill four of their Elders? Hmph, what a joke! I could crush a Tier Eight Spirit Marquis with one finger, let alone a Spirit Emperor Tier expert! Only a bunch of idiots like you would praise that Shen Haoran kid to the heavens. Who knows what dirty tricks he used that day. If I ever meet him, I'll be sure to teach that guy a proper lesson!" a Spirit Aspect Stage Martial Artist said with disdain.

"That's right! My boss is right! With that kid's measly Tier Eight Spirit Marquis strength, my boss could kill as many of them as they send. Only trash like you would praise him. If he's so great, let him show his face! See if my boss doesn't beat him to a pulp. My brothers and I are here specifically to find that kid. We're going to expose his true colors, teach him a good lesson, and then hand him over to Fallen Valley. Then we'll be the ones who become Elders of Fallen Valley!" another Martial Artist, a man with a sharp nose and monkey-like cheeks, added arrogantly.

"Oh, is that so?" Just as the sharp-nosed, monkey-cheeked Martial Artist finished speaking, a mocking voice suddenly came from a corner of the restaurant, drawing everyone's attention.

There, a figure completely cloaked in black robes sat alone, holding a cup of wine. The wide hood completely obscured their face, making it impossible to see their features.

"Who are you? Do you think you have the right to interrupt when I'm speaking?" The sharp-nosed, monkey-cheeked Martial Artist glared at the black-robed figure and barked. The robed figure was only a Tier Nine Spirit Marquis, so the man didn't take him seriously at all.

Hearing the man's rebuke, the black-robed figure slowly drained the wine in his hand. He then toyed with the empty cup and said faintly, "If I told you I am the Shen Haoran you're talking about, would you believe me?"

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