Chapter 1450 - 324: Six Clans

Chapter 1450: Chapter 324: Six Clans

White light suffused.

The void twisted and vibrated.

Around the void, there gathered quite a few cultivators.

When the long boat entered within ten thousand miles, a strong figure turned his head to look in a certain direction, frowning slightly: "The cultivators of the Ziyun Clan have arrived!"

Ziyun Clan!

Upon hearing this name, the cultivators present all frowned.

"Ziyun Clan!"

In the Nanyang Clan camp, Nanyang Ling did not know why, but a face appeared in his mind, and a strong killing intent rose in his heart.

The Ziyun Clan has strong figures coming.

But he’s unsure if the Ziyan Sheng in his memory will also come.

If he truly comes, then the revenge from the Death Forbidden Zone should be settled properly.

Every time he thought of his flesh being destroyed by Ziyan Sheng, Nanyang Ling burned with anger.

If he had deliberately chosen to be an enemy, being severely injured would leave no room for complaint.

However.

He had clearly shown no hostility, yet the other had destroyed his flesh without a word.

This hatred.

If not thoroughly resolved, it was impossible for him to swallow this grievance.

Then.

Nanyang Ling looked at another clan’s camp, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.

That was the Beili Clan camp.

On the other side.

Beili Feng seemed to sense the gaze filled with killing intent, he followed the feeling and looked over, directly meeting Nanyang Ling’s cold gaze.

Upon seeing this.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment.

The void vibrated, a long boat breaking through appeared openly in the view of all cultivators.

On the long boat, there stood over a dozen cultivators, the leader was wearing purple clothes, standing with hands behind his back at the front of the boat, his handsome face showed no emotional fluctuation.

"The cultivators of the Ziyun Clan have arrived!"

"Oh... The cultivators from the Ziyun Clan seem few this time!"

Upon seeing the arrival, a few clan camps had slight disturbances, but quickly calmed down.

The cultivators of several clans noticed an unusual aspect.

That is, there are very few cultivators from the Ziyun Clan this time.

You should know.

The other clans brought no less than a hundred cultivators.

Looking at the Ziyun Clan, there are barely less than twenty cultivators on the long boat.

Either the Ziyun Clan gave up on the struggle for ownership of Heaven and Earth and sent a few cultivators to handle it, or the Ziyun Clan believed these dozen cultivators are enough to claim the ownership of Heaven and Earth.

If it is the former, it’s fine.

But if it’s the latter, it means the strength of these dozen cultivators is extraordinary.

While each clan silently assessed the Ziyun Clan, on the Ziyun Clan side, Shen Changqing and others were also assessing these clans.

Nanyang Clan!

Beili Clan!

Chitong Clan!

Hanjing Clan!

Immortal Feather Clan!

Upon seeing the five major clan cultivators, relevant names automatically surfaced in his mind.

Upon seeing the Nanyang Clan and Beili Clan, Shen Changqing noticeably paused.

Especially when seeing those two familiar faces within the two major clan camps, he couldn’t help but smile knowingly.

Not an enemy doesn’t gather together.

This scene.

Fell into the eyes of Beili Feng and Nanyang Ling, but was blatant mockery.

"Ziyan Sheng!"

Beili Feng clenched his fist quietly, his eyes full of undisguised killing intent.

He didn’t expect.

The Ziyun Clan leader this time is the cultivator who once seized his Purifying Stone in the Death Forbidden Zone.

Upon seeing only a dozen Ziyun Clan cultivators coming, a unique thought emerged in Beili Feng’s mind.

"You know him?"

A white-clothed youth at the front of the Beili Clan camp detected the killing intent harbored by Beili Feng and asked lightly.

Upon hearing the words.

Beili Feng nodded: "He is the Ziyun Clan cultivator who seized my Purifying Stone and destroyed my flesh in the Death Forbidden Zone, named Ziyan Sheng!"

"Ziyan Sheng?"

Beili Wentian secretly murmured yet found he had never heard of it.

On another front.

Shen Changqing had already stowed away the long boat, all the Ziyun Clan cultivators appearing inside the void.

"Ziyun Clan only brought a mere dozen cultivators, could it be they’re abandoning the struggle for ownership of Heaven and Earth?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Shen Changqing followed the voice and saw it was a white-clothed woman with skin like coagulated fat, whose bright eyes and teeth shone.

Instantly.

He found some related memories of the other in Ziyan Sheng’s recollections.

Immortal Feather Clan Holy Daughter, Xianling.

A prodigy famed on the Investiture of the Gods.

Without a doubt.

Every prodigy on the Investiture of the Gods possesses strength comparable to a Divine King.

Then.

Shen Changqing again looked at the camps of other clans, the corresponding memories surfaced in his mind.

Heavenly Pride Level!

All of them are Heavenly Pride.

The leaders of the five clans are all powerful individuals at the Heavenly Pride level, and all are listed on the Investiture of the Gods.

In the memory of Ziyan Sheng, these cultivators were the targets he once pursued.

At this time.

The first to speak was Xianling, who saw Shen Changqing not answering her question, nor even glancing at her, and a flash of displeasure appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Are the cultivators of the Ziyun Clan all so ill-mannered?"

"Hmph, since when did the Xianling Clan get to meddle in the affairs of the Ziyun Clan!"

Zi Yunfang seized the opportunity and retorted, showing no mercy.

As soon as these words were spoken.

Xianling’s expression turned cold: "Who are you?"

"I am Zi Yunfang, the Substitute Holy Son of the Purple Cloud Holy Land."

"Substitute Holy Son?"

A look of doubt crossed Xianling’s beautiful face.

"I recall the Ziyun Clan having numerous Holy Sons, but I’ve never heard of any Substitute Holy Son."

Among the clans.

The Immortal Feather Clan is naturally somewhat acquainted with the Ziyun Clan.

In fact.

The Immortal Feather Clan has much understanding of the fourteen peaks of the Purple Cloud Holy Land representing the Ziyun Clan.

Precisely because of this understanding, there is doubt.

Because in Xianling’s impression, each of the fourteen peaks has a Holy Son, but there has never been mention of a Substitute Holy Son.

"There are many things you don’t know."

Zi Yunfang laughed coldly.

As he spoke, he quietly observed Shen Changqing’s expression, and upon seeing no sign of opposition from him, his courage grew.

If it were in the past, facing the Holy Daughter of the Immortal Feather Clan, Zi Yunfang would not have dared to act recklessly.

The opponent is a Heavenly Pride listed on the Investiture of the Gods, with strength that he cannot contend against.

But now it’s different.

The Immortal Feather Clan has their Heavenly Pride, and the Ziyun Clan likewise has theirs.

Even though Shen Changqing is not yet on the Investiture of the Gods, in Zi Yunfang’s view, it’s only a matter of time. In terms of power, he may not be weaker than other clans’ Heavenly Prides.

There’s another point.

Since the Python Emperor only sent them here, it indicates that he believes they possess the strength to compete with hundreds of cultivators from other clans and still seize the clan’s affiliation.

One knows one’s own affairs.

Though his strength is not weak, it is impossible to rival most of the powerful individuals of the Immortal Feather Clan.

This leaves only one possibility.

The Python Emperor believes that just by relying on this Holy Son, the gap in the number of cultivators can be directly bridged.

As Zi Yunfang retorted.

From the direction of the Beili Clan, Beili Wentian laughed coldly and spoke: "It seems the Ziyun Clan has undergone some changes; that is indeed good. If any random cat or dog could be crowned with the title of Holy Son, it would be a disgrace to us.

The mighty Ziyun Clan, without even a Heavenly Pride listed on the Investiture of the Gods, is truly a laughingstock!"

"What are you, to dare speak recklessly about my Ziyun Clan!"

Zi Yunfang spat, eyes full of disdain.

This scene.

Caused Beili Wentian’s eyes to turn cold, and he directly struck out a palm toward Zi Yunfang.

The terrifying power was like tearing through heaven and earth.

The void affected by it exploded!

"Not good!"

Zi Yunfang’s expression changed, a strong premonition surfaced in his heart, as if the power contained in that palm was something he couldn’t withstand.

Just as he intended to make a desperate struggle.

Shen Changqing, who had been inactive until now, suddenly reached out his hand and subtly pointed out his index finger.

Instantly.

That terrifying force, like tearing through heaven and earth, vanished into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

Only the gradually healing space indicated what just transpired.

Seeing this.

All the cultivators from the clan camps had their pupils contract suddenly, and when they looked at Shen Changqing, their gaze had become extremely serious.

"I didn’t expect the Ziyun Clan to have produced a figure that can stand on the stage!"

Beili Wentian’s face turned serious, with no trace of disdain left.

When experts engage.

Just a move or two can gauge each other’s depth.

When Shen Changqing made his move just now, Beili Wentian felt a strong threat.

Clearly.

The opponent’s power is definitely not much weaker than his own, otherwise he wouldn’t feel this way.

Xianling stared at the other, her voice icy as she asked: "Who are you? I don’t recall the Ziyun Clan having such a powerful individual."

"I am Ziyan Sheng!"

Shen Changqing smiled lightly and casually replied.

Ziyan Sheng!

Upon hearing this name, most cultivators from the various clan camps showed a hint of confusion.

No choice.

The Holy Sons of the Ziyun Clan are different from those of other clans. The Holy Sons of other clans are unique, and naturally have considerable renown.

But there were originally quite a few Holy Sons of the Ziyun Clan, and although each had some reputation within the clan, outside of it, there were few who had truly heard of them.

However.

With Shen Changqing’s recent action, the name Ziyan Sheng has deeply penetrated the hearts of various clans.

"Is his power really that strong?"

Within the Nanyang Clan camp, Nanyang Ling showed a look of disbelief.

He knew very well the extent of Beili Wentian’s power.

The opponent is a Heavenly Pride on the Investiture of the Gods, and to have received serious consideration from such a powerful individual indicates that in Beili Wentian’s eyes, Ziyan Sheng is almost a strong individual of equal level.