Chapter 1461 - 335: Leave Immediately

Chapter 1461: Chapter 335: Leave Immediately

When the last cultivator was slaughtered, divine blood had already dyed the mountain peak and the earth red. Even the previously clear spring water has now turned into a blood water, exuding a strong bloody smell.

Shen Changqing calmed his heart and looked at his own panel.

Seeing the increase in origin points, he nodded in satisfaction.

This wave.

Was a considerable gain.

The only thing that was somewhat of a loss was that the hundreds of divine realm beings slaughtered were all affiliated with a few clans, and not from multiple races, resulting in gaining only a few origins.

No choice.

Any one race can only retain the strongest single origin, that’s all there is to it.

Even killing a hundred beings of that race results in obtaining just one origin.

However.

Shen Changqing did not lament over it.

Fewer origins is just fewer, but it’s not a big deal. The important thing is the substantial origin points obtained.

Beili Wentian and other cultivators truly lived up to being clan prodigies. The origin points given after their slaughter far exceed those given by the likes of Ziyun Holy Son.

Now.

The origin points on his panel had increased from the original four to twenty-two.

In other words.

Clan prodigies gave a total of eighteen origin points.

Then, after slaughtering hundreds of divine realm beings, the points soared from twenty-two directly to thirty.

Thus.

Comparing to the origin points given by the other Holy Sons, the difference becomes apparent.

Shen Changqing was actually at ease.

After all, cultivators who can truly comprehend the laws are rare. The fact that a hundred divine realm beings could give eight origin points is already quite good.

Thirty origin points.

Maximizing their utilization could enhance thirty branches of laws.

"Next, there is only the Nanyang Clan left!"

Nanyang Clan!

Nanyang Liu!

Also a clan prodigy, their strength is not much stronger than Beili Wentian and other prodigies.

As for why they haven’t appeared, he suspects they are guarding the Chaos Stele and the vessel.

Additionally.

It’s quite possible they’ve already succeeded.

Nonetheless.

Shen Changqing was not worried.

Even if they have succeeded, those two things are his; it’s just a matter of time.

"It’s time to find and have a word with them!"

He scanned the remains of the bodies present with his divine sense, found all the remaining storage rings, and threw them into the Cave Heaven.

The fallen cultivators were at least at the post-stage divine realm.

The storage rings left behind by such strong beings aren’t likely poor.

Unfortunately.

Not all storage rings could be preserved intact.

Some storage rings were shattered by powerful forces during the battle, and the resources stored inside were erased by spatial power as the rings shattered.

——

"Damn it... how is he here!"

Zi Yunfang coughed up blood continuously, looking at the cultivator attacking him with astonishment in his eyes.

Nanyang Liu!

The prodigy of the Nanyang Clan!

He never expected that the opponent did not participate in the competition for the supreme treasure brought forth by the purple light but was instead lying in wait here.

Originally, when the purple light shot up into the sky, Zi Yunfang deliberately avoided going there and went the opposite direction.

Later on.

When another supreme treasure emerged, he couldn’t resist the impulse to come and take a look.

In his view.

With the purple light reaching the sky earlier, prodigies from various clans should have gone there, so even if another treasure appeared, it would just attract some ordinary cultivators.

However, Zi Yunfang never expected that Nanyang Liu would be guarding here.

When he first arrived, he was met with a fierce attack from the opponent.

Only by relying on the defensive Dao Arms given by the Profound Peak Master could Zi Yunfang barely hold on, yet he was still driven back with no chance to retaliate.

Now.

Many mutilated corpses already lay on the ground.

These bodies belonged to divine realm cultivators from different clans.

Although these divine realm beings were quite strong, they couldn’t withstand the might of a prodigy.

"Nanyang Liu, I have no intent to fight over the supreme treasure. If you cease your attack, I’ll leave immediately!"

Enduring another hit from the opponent, Zi Yunfang had no choice but to concede verbally.

If the battle continued, he would surely die.

Upon hearing this.

Nanyang Liu’s face remained indifferent, showing no sign of stopping: "When you’re dead, then I’ll cease!"

Currently, all clans are fighting for control of Heaven and Earth’s resources. Killing an outer clan cultivator gives the Nanyang Clan a better chance of victory.

Moreover, Zi Yunfang’s displayed strength was not weak, not comparable to a true prodigy, but strong within his realm, with potential to become a Proof Path Divine King in the future.

Such a cultivator.

Must be terminated in the bud by any means.

"Boom!"

With another strike, the defensive Dao Arms finally neared its limit and exploded under Zi Yunfang’s horrified gaze.

Just then.

A message came forth from the void, causing Nanyang Liu’s expression to pause.

"Quickly leave this realm!"

Leave?

Why leave?

He did not understand, as he had already slain many Divine Realm cultivators from other clans, there was simply no need to leave.

However.

The voice that delivered the message, Nanyang Liu could tell, was clearly from the Feather Emperor of the Nanyang Clan.

A transmission from an Emperor of his clan, urging him to leave, definitely indicated some change.

So.

Looking at Zi Yunfang in front of him, Nanyang Liu struck out with his palm again, sending the other flying sideways, then turned to the remaining Nanyang Clan cultivators present and shouted, "The Feather Emperor has ordered, all cultivators retreat from Heaven and Earth!"

Having said that.

He was the first to reveal his true form of the Nanyang Clan, transforming into a gigantic feathered eagle, soaring towards the direction of the firmament.

The speed of the feathered eagle was incredibly fast.

In just one breath, it had already reached the position of the Gang Wind Layer, on the verge of exiting the realm of Heaven and Earth.

"Leaving so soon?"

A gentle voice reached him, causing Nanyang Liu’s heart to tremble with surprise.

Almost simultaneously, a massive hand descended from the firmament. When he wanted to react, it was already too late.

"Boom!"

The massive hand struck down.

Nanyang Liu only felt his flesh quiver intensely, and his body plummeted rapidly from the firmament.

Below.

Zi Yunfang, who had been secretly relieved by Nanyang Liu’s sudden retreat, now saw a gigantic feathered eagle falling from the firmament, crashing directly in front of him.

The earth shook.

Mountains collapsed.

A terrifying crater appeared on the ground, with the enormous feathered eagle lying there, wings broken, flesh torn, and Divine Blood gushing from its wounds like rivers, quickly pooling into a lake.

"What happened!"

The abrupt change made Zi Yunfang’s face change dramatically.

He could hardly imagine how Nanyang Liu, who was still insufferably arrogant moments ago, had turned into such a state in an instant.

Zi Yunfang was not the only one shocked.

Even the surviving cultivators from other clans were horrified, almost thinking their eyes were deceiving them.

Suddenly.

A cultivator slowly descended from the firmament, standing at the edge of the deep crater.

"Zi... Ziyan Sheng!"

Zi Yunfang’s heart was shaken violently.

He never expected the arriving cultivator would be Ziyan Sheng, who was supposed to be competing for other supreme treasures.

Moreover.

Even if it was Ziyan Sheng, how could he have beaten Nanyang Liu to such a state so quickly?

All of a sudden.

Zi Yunfang felt bewildered.

He suddenly realized he might have truly underestimated this Saint Heir.

"Ziyan Sheng, he is Ziyan Sheng!"

"Why did Ziyan Sheng come here—"

The surviving Divine Realm cultivators from other clans were also in shock at this moment.

Ziyan Sheng’s arrival.

That was the leader of the Ziyun Clan’s expedition this time, and although he wasn’t renowned, the display of strength before entering the Heaven and Earth had already stated his formidable prowess.

Now.

With Nanyang Liu seemingly seriously injured at the hands of this individual, it suddenly appeared to them that this Saint Heir of the Ziyun Clan was shrouded in mysterious mist.

"Zi... Ziyan Sheng, what exactly do you intend to do!"

In the deep crater, the giant feathered eagle that Nanyang Liu had transformed into was now barely clinging to life, his speech halting and broken.

No choice.

The power of that palm, combined with the impact of the fall, nearly tore his flesh completely apart.

It can be said.

That palm caused severe injuries, and without the Supreme Treasure to nurture him, recovery within a hundred years would be impossible.

Nanyang Liu never imagined that a seemingly unremarkable Saint Heir of the Ziyun Clan could possess such terrifying power.

Suddenly.

He somewhat understood why the Feather Emperor urged him to retreat.

It was very likely because of this Saint Heir of the Ziyun Clan.

"My purpose is simple, hand over the supreme treasure you obtained." Shen Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, looking nonchalantly at the prodigy of the Nanyang Clan in front of him.

The vessel and Chaos Stele must have been taken by the other party, but their hiding place was unknown.

Logically speaking.

Normal storage rings couldn’t store the vessel or Chaos Stele; only specific storage rings could accommodate such levels of supreme treasures.

However.

He could not be completely sure that the other party had truly stored the items in a storage ring.

It’s even possible that Nanyang Liu used other means to hide the two supreme treasures.

In such circumstances.

If he rashly killed the other party, it might cause unexpected changes to the two supreme treasures, which wasn’t what Shen Changqing truly desired.

"Supreme treasure... Why should I give it to you?" Nanyang Liu sneered.

As soon as the words left his mouth.

A sudden force burst out, shattering his wings, causing him to scream in agony instinctively.

Shen Changqing’s expression was indifferent: "I am not negotiating with you; I am commanding you. If you do not hand over what you’ve gained, then you may as well die!"

"You dare kill me!" Nanyang Liu’s pupils contracted sharply from the pain.

"Why wouldn’t I dare?"

Shen Changqing laughed, looking at the other party as if he were looking at a fool.

"I’ve already killed Beili Wentian and his lot, one more of you won’t make a difference. If you hand over the supreme treasure, there’s still a chance you could live; if not, then just die!"

These words.

Completely extinguished the last bit of hope in Nanyang Liu’s heart.