Chapter 1419 - 293: I Am Ziyan Sheng of the Ziyun Clan

Chapter 1419: Chapter 293: I Am Ziyan Sheng of the Ziyun Clan

In the desolate void, Shen Changqing traversed through the skies.

Every step he took spanned thousands of miles, his speed reaching an astonishing level.

Along the way, there were many cultivators engaged in fierce battles.

Some fought over treasures, while others resolved personal vendettas, almost everywhere within the vast Death Forbidden Zone.

In addition.

The original races of the Death Forbidden Zone engaged in a struggle against the Myriad Clans powerhouses.

"Is this the Heart Demon Clan?"

Shen Changqing watched the battle ahead, where two Divine Realm cultivators fought fiercely, one of whom emitted a soul-stirring eerie power with every move.

Seeing that cultivator’s methods, combined with his understanding of the Heart Demon Clan, he could essentially identify the person’s identity.

However.

He had no intention to intervene.

Whether it was the native races of the Death Forbidden Zone or the Heavens Myriad Clans, their life or death was irrelevant to him.

Currently, Shen Changqing was not worried about them fighting, but feared they might stop fighting.

If they don’t fight.

How can the power of the Myriad Clans be weakened?

Thinking of this.

Shen Changqing’s gaze flickered slightly, and other thoughts emerged in his heart.

After taking a deep look at the battle ahead, he paid no further heed, and flew away into the sky.

...

Boom! Boom!!

A terrifying surge erupted, where two youth cultivators with powerful auras were fighting fiercely.

"Beili Feng, this Purifying Stone was seen by me first, and you dare to snatch it, you are courting death!"

Nanyang Ling’s face was fierce, and as he spoke, surging divine power emanated, crushing the void.

Purifying Stone!

That is a supreme treasure for Divine Path cultivation.

He had painstakingly found a piece in the Death Forbidden Zone, only for it to be snatched by the other, and his anger was imaginable.

If it were other cultivators, he would have slain them with his strength.

Unfortunately.

The opponent was Beili Feng.

The strength of the Beili Clan is not much different from the Nanyang Clan, and both Nanyang Ling and Beili Feng are geniuses of their clans, with extraordinary strength.

The battle now erupted, and neither could overpower the other.

However.

There is no true draw in the world.

As the battle progressed, the scales of victory gradually tipped towards the other side.

"Nanyang Ling, the supreme treasure should reside with the virtuous, you lack the strength to wield the Purifying Stone, why struggle and risk losing your life!"

Beili Feng coldly laughed.

His strength surpassed Nanyang Ling slightly, and with prolonged fighting, victory would surely belong to him.

Staring at the Purifying Stone suspended in the void, Beili Feng’s gaze burned.

This is the Purifying Stone!

Even within the Beili Clan, there is not much in stock.

Even though he, as a genius of the Beili Clan, potentially to enter the Divine Mandate Platform and compete with the Myriad Clans Proud Heaven, acquiring a Purifying Stone wasn’t easy.

Now that a Purifying Stone was right before him, how could he miss it?

Immediately.

Beili Feng dissipated his Taoist Body form, transforming into a giant thousand-foot tiger, roaring towards the sky with a sound wave that shattered the void for miles, exuding immense momentum.

Nanyang Ling saw this, his face changed, and in the next moment, he transformed into a thousand-foot feathered hawk. With its massive wings flapping, countless feathers formed by coagulated divine power bombarded towards Beili Feng.

The roar was overwhelming.

Feathers were dense.

However.

Before the feathers could reach the tiger, those divine-coagulated feathers were shattered by the terrifying sound wave.

"Pfft!"

The feathered hawk let out a mournful cry, its Sea of Consciousness Divine Fire trembled as if it was under a fierce attack.

"Nanyang Ling, the Purifying Stone is always mine!"

The tiger spoke human words, a sinister and frightening smile appeared on its face.

In the next instant.

Its huge mouth opened, releasing a powerful suction power, pulling the Purifying Stone suspended in the void straight towards it.

As the Purifying Stone was about to enter its mouth, the space suddenly split open, and a hand emerged, directly grabbing the Purifying Stone in its palm.

This scene.

Made Beili Feng’s eyes crack with fury.

"Who dares snatch the tiger’s meal, courting death!"

After painstakingly defeating Nanyang Ling, he was about to get his hands on the Purifying Stone, only for a mysterious powerhouse to spring up midway.

At this moment, his killing intent surged.

"Roar!"

The initial suction power transformed into a torrent of sound waves rolling forward.

This is the Beili Clan’s innate divine ability, capable of shattering a cultivator’s Divine Soul with just sound, leading to instant demise.

"Too noisy."

Shen Changqing impatiently waved his hand, and that soul-shattering sound wave was crushed by a terrifying force.

Such a situation left Beili Feng with an incredulous expression.

"Who are you!"

Judging from the other’s aura, it was clearly just in the Divine Realm; yet being able to casually shatter his innate divine ability, such strength is by no means ordinary Divine Realm could possess.

Even for true Proud Heaven among the Myriad Clans, achieving this step is undoubtedly not easy.

He still has some confidence in his own strength.

On the other side.

Seeing the sudden appearance of an unfamiliar powerhouse, Nanyang Ling couldn’t help but show a faint smile.

Seeing the Purifying Stone about to be snatched by Beili Feng, the emergence of a stranger was undoubtedly a good thing.

Towards Beili Feng, he harbors only intense killing intent.

Now witnessing the other’s setback provides indirect relief to his internal distress.

"I am Purple Cloud Sheng of the Ziyun Clan."

Shen Changqing toyed with the Purifying Stone in his hand and said indifferently.

Purple Cloud Sheng?

Beili Feng searched his memory but didn’t find any information related to this name.

Ziyun Clan.

He certainly has heard of it.

It is a major clan, with strength not much different from that of the Beili Clan he belongs to.

"I want this Purifying Stone, you have no objections, right?"

While Beili Feng was secretly pondering, Shen Changqing showed a faint smile on his face.

This smile.

In Beili Feng’s eyes, it was an endless insult.

At this moment, he doesn’t care about Ziyun Clan or not. Even if the other party displays overwhelming strength, he must contend today.

Otherwise, it would be an utter loss of face.

"Hand over the Purifying Stone!"

Beili Feng roared, his thousand-zhang tiger body had already charged toward Shen Changqing.

Seeing this.

Shen Changqing stood unmoving and directly punched forward.

"Boom!"

The fist aura penetrated the void, sensing the powerful threat, Beili Feng’s forepaw, infused with surging Divine Power, struck forward.

The collision of two forces.

The fist aura seemed unstoppable, easily shattering the Divine Power, and the remaining force continued, already striking Beili Feng’s paw.

Flesh exploded.

Beili Feng screamed, his huge body flew sideways.

Shen Changqing stepped forward, delivering a kick in the air, and Beili Feng barely had time to respond before being directly hit.

In an instant.

Flesh shattered, tendons snapped, bones broken.

The Divine Realm Perfection flesh body, under this kick, was like paper, utterly ineffective.

In the moment the flesh body shattered, a flame of Divine Fire separated from it, fleeing towards the distance without looking back.

Shen Changqing did not chase, allowing the Divine Soul of the other to escape.

Beside him, Nanyang Ling swallowed hard, looking at the cultivator before him as if witnessing some terrifying presence.

Too strong!

Though Beili Feng is not a Proud Heaven, he is also a top genius cultivated by the Beili Clan, with a Divine Realm Perfection Realm, fully capable of matching a Half-Step Divine King’s strength.

Yet such a level of powerhouse is utterly no match for this person.

No.

It shouldn’t be called a match.

From the crushing situation, it’s clear the two are not even on the same level.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Nanyang Ling looked at the fleeing Beili Feng and couldn’t help but speak: "Sir, Beili Feng is ruthless, and he has the backing of the Beili Clan. If we don’t cut the weeds and eliminate the roots, it might be troublesome.

In my view, it’s better to leave him entirely in the Death Forbidden Zone to prevent future troubles."

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Shen Changqing looked back at him, then slapped him.

"Bang!"

The thousand-zhang winged eagle’s body exploded, leaving only a solitary flame of Divine Fire, not understanding what had happened.

Nanyang Ling couldn’t have imagined that merely offering a casual suggestion would result in the other’s slap annihilating his flesh body.

Once he realized and gazed into Shen Changqing’s icy eyes, a tremendous fear struck him, leaving no room for any delay, his Divine Fire fleeing into the void.

Although the flesh body is wiped out, as long as the Divine Fire remains, the cultivator does not truly perish and can re-coagulate a new flesh body with time.

Facing such a powerhouse who can wipe out a flesh body with a single slap, he dares not utter any threats.

"Not bad, I actually gained a Purifying Stone!"

Shen Changqing toyed with the stone in his hand, revealing a satisfied smile.

This Supreme Treasure, whether sold or used to enhance his current origin’s strength, is beneficial in both ways.

Within Cave Heaven.

Qingyi’s puzzled voice emanated: "Supreme, why didn’t you kill those two Myriad Clans Cultivators?"

With his current strength, crushing two Divine Realm Perfection cultivators is no different than crushing two ants.

If he truly wanted to kill, those two cultivators would have no chance to escape.

"Why kill?" Shen Changqing replied with a question.

Upon hearing.

Qingyi understood: "Supreme intends to let these two cultivators harbor resentment towards the Ziyun Clan?"

"The Myriad Clans now have too strong a foundation. Our clan can’t match them in a short time. Since we can’t enhance our clan’s strength now, we should weaken the Myriad Clans’ foundation. Leaving them is more useful than killing them."

Shen Changqing appeared confident.

He deliberately exposed his identity with the Ziyun Clan to let those two return and exaggerate, increasing the resentment towards the Ziyun Clan.

Their strength is not weak, and their identity in the clan must be significant. Severely injuring them is more useful than killing them.

Remember, any conflict is accumulated bit by bit through anger.

Once the anger between the two clans reaches a peak, war is inevitable.