Chapter 1462 - 336: Feather Emperor

Chapter 1462: Chapter 336: Feather Emperor

Beili Wentian is dead!

The first reaction.

Nanyang Liu felt that the other person was trying to deceive him.

But looking at Shen Changqing’s expression and his indifferent gaze, he felt it might actually be true.

"Madman!"

"You madman!"

Nanyang Liu gritted his teeth.

Given the strength the other party displayed, it seemed he might truly be capable of such a feat.

However, he hadn’t expected that the other party would truly dare to kill the pride of the clans. Once the pride of these clans died, the clans would never let it go.

The consequences that might ensue are almost predictable.

"Agree to it!"

The Feather Emperor’s voice appeared again.

Nanyang Liu’s heart trembled.

The Feather Emperor’s words clearly indicated that what the other person said was entirely true.

Moreover.

The Feather Emperor asking him to hand over the supreme treasure indicated that even the emperor of the Nanyang Clan couldn’t intervene to save him now.

With that.

The only path available to him was right before him.

"Alright, I’m willing to hand over the supreme treasure!"

Nanyang Liu gritted his teeth.

"But you must guarantee one thing, which is that after I hand over the supreme treasure, you absolutely cannot kill me!"

"Alright, I guarantee in the name of Ziyan Sheng that if you hand over the supreme treasure, I, Ziyan Sheng, will not kill you." Shen Changqing agreed readily.

Upon hearing this.

Although Nanyang Liu wasn’t completely convinced, he had no other choice now.

Immediately.

He slightly shifted his thoughts, and two beams of light rose from within his flesh.

When the light dissipated, it revealed a palm-sized tree, as if carved from jade stone, and a stele with indistinct form and reality.

Vessel!

Chaos Stele!

Seeing these two items, Shen Changqing’s eyes lit up.

Indeed.

The other person didn’t put them in the storage ring but directly stored them within his flesh.

If he were to kill him, these two items might truly suffer some repercussions.

After all, while vessels and Chaos Stele are precious, they have their limits, and once subjected to power beyond their limit, they will sustain damage.

At once.

He directly focused his thoughts on the two supreme treasures and forcefully stored them into the flesh Cave Heaven.

"I’ve given you the items; you should uphold your promise now!"

Nanyang Liu’s face was quite unpleasant.

The proud Heaven of the Nanyang Clan had been driven to such a degree, truly an embarrassment.

But there was no choice.

Inferior strength simply meant inferior strength. If he didn’t want to die, he had to choose to submit.

Shen Changqing shook his head slightly: "I’m sorry, I thought about it, and I still can’t let you go."

"You don’t keep your word!" Nanyang Liu burst with rage.

What does this mean?

Is he playing me?

At that moment.

A golden stream of light shot forward, stopping in front of Shen Changqing, and transformed into a middle-aged man.

"Feather Emperor!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Nanyang Liu’s expression turned somewhat excited.

At this moment.

The Feather Emperor didn’t look at him, rather silently watched Shen Changqing: "Let him go, and our Nanyang Clan will owe you a favor. Should you have any requests in the future, our Nanyang Clan will strive to satisfy them."

"A favor from the Nanyang Clan?" Shen Changqing’s face bore a faint smile.

Seeing this.

The Feather Emperor’s expression remained calm, without a trace of anger: "Your talent and strength are indeed remarkable, and you have the potential to become a Top Divine King, even reaching the Divine Lord Level eventually. But until you grow fully, you can’t change the fact that you are still a weakling.

Even if you could kill Nanyang Liu, you wouldn’t be able to leave alive.

All clans are currently at war with the Ziyun Clan; your Ziyun Clan’s Divine Kings can’t hold out for much longer.

If you let him go, our Nanyang Clan will not participate in this war and will owe you a favor. What do you think?"

One must admit.

The conditions offered by this Nanyang Clan’s emperor are indeed very tempting.

Letting go of Nanyang Liu not only reduces an adversary but also earns a favor from him.

If Shen Changqing were truly a cultivator from the Ziyun Clan, he might have agreed.

But unfortunately.

He is not a cultivator of the Ziyun Clan.

Therefore.

When the Feather Emperor’s words fell, Shen Changqing only remained silent for a moment before suddenly launching a punch, and Nanyang Liu didn’t even have time to react before his massive head exploded.

The headless corpse twitched slightly and then stopped moving.

"A favor from the Nanyang Clan is something I cannot afford." He slowly withdrew his fist, his expression calm.

"This emperor will remember you!"

The Feather Emperor did not get angry; instead, his expression turned indifferent. He took a long look at Shen Changqing, his figure then dissipated into golden light.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing did not make any interventions.

Because the one who arrived was not the real Feather Emperor, but merely a Divine Thought Incarnation of the other.

As for Nanyang Liu, he had never intended to let him live.

After all, it was an Origin Point.

Moreover, he could establish another adversary for the Ziyun Clan; why not?

The promise he initially made to the opponent, Shen Changqing scoffed at.

"The one who promised not to kill you was Ziyan Sheng... Such a pity, my name is Shen Changqing!"

He murmured to himself, then turned his gaze to another direction.

At this moment.

The remaining clan cultivators seemed to be under the gaze of some terrifying existence, hurriedly scattering in all directions to flee.

Nanyang Liu was killed by the opponent without a second word, and even the presence of the Nanyang Clan Imperial Practitioner couldn’t salvage the situation.

If they stayed, it would only mean waiting for death.

However.

These cultivators wanted to leave, but Shen Changqing had no intention of letting them go.

He took a step forward, clenched his right fist, and blasted it out. The surging power erupted, instantly blowing the flesh of over ten God Realm cultivators into pieces. Then, without stopping, he continued to attack the remaining God Realm cultivators.

Massacre!

A massacre with no room for resistance!

In Zi Yunfang’s eyes, he could see clan God Realm cultivators being slaughtered, the difficulty was as effortless as crushing an ant.

"Gulp!"

He swallowed hard, looking at Shen Changqing as if gazing at some unfamiliar and terrifying existence.

With the fall of the last God Realm, Shen Changqing turned his gaze to the standing Zi Yunfang.

The indifferent gaze.

Made this Profound Peak Substitute Holy Son’s heart skip a beat.

"Saint... The Saint Heir’s divine might is invincible, I am truly in awe!" Zi Yunfang hurriedly stepped forward, his face filled with a flattering smile.

"Why are you here?"

Shen Changqing asked casually.

Upon hearing the question.

Zi Yunfang hurriedly replied, "I came to see the treasure light soaring into the sky here, worried that a Supreme Treasure might appear and be obtained by other clans, so I came here. I didn’t expect Nanyang Liu’s strength to be so formidable, I was completely no match for him.

If not for the Saint Heir’s timely appearance, the Supreme Treasure would have been taken by the Nanyang Clan.

The Saint Heir obtaining this Supreme Treasure and slaying the clan’s Proud Heaven will surely be greatly rewarded upon returning to the clan!"

"There was purple light soaring into the sky previously, why didn’t you go there?"

"Umm... At that time, I was... I was cultivating, so I didn’t notice it, later when I wanted to go, other treasure lights appeared, so I came here."

Zi Yunfang’s expression was momentarily dazed, his mind frantically thinking, while simultaneously giving an answer.

Shen Changqing looked at him, suddenly smiling, "Didn’t you want me dead there and then reclaim the Saint Heir’s position?"

"The Saint Heir is insightful, I absolutely did not have such thoughts, if I did I would suffer heavenly punishment."

Sweat appeared on Zi Yunfang’s forehead as he hurriedly raised his hand to swear an oath.

Now he was filled with fear towards Shen Changqing.

The opponent slaughtered God Realm cultivators like crush ants, such ruthless means were completely incomparable to the Ziyan Sheng he once knew.

No matter what.

Zi Yunfang dared not offend him now.

"Is that so?" Shen Changqing asked with a half-smile.

Zi Yunfang repeatedly nodded, smiling flatteringly, "Indeed, certainly."

"But I still don’t quite believe you." Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.

"What does the Saint Heir need to believe my words?"

Zi Yunfang’s smile stiffened, then he righteously said, "If the Saint Heir does not believe, I can die to prove my sincerity."

"Alright!"

Shen Changqing directly punched, the opponent’s flesh instantly exploded.

Just like that.

This Substitute Holy Son of Profound Peak was directly reduced to ashes.

To his dying breath.

Zi Yunfang didn’t expect that Shen Changqing would actually act against him, and with such ruthlessness.

After slaying Zi Yunfang.

Shen Changqing turned his gaze once more to the surrounding remains and activated his divine sense to collect all the intact storage rings into the Cave Heaven.

Thus.

In the Cave Heaven, merely the storage rings numbered no less than a hundred.

Given that each storage ring contains resources equivalent to ten thousand Divine Crystals, a hundred storage rings would be tantamount to a million Divine Crystals.

But clearly.

For a storage ring belonging to at least a post-stage God Realm powerhouse, it would not merely contain a mere ten thousand Divine Crystals’ worth of resources, and the storage rings of various clan’s Proud Heaven were undoubtedly not ordinary either.

A million Divine Crystals was just a minimal estimate.

If nothing unexpected occurs, these storage rings could fully approach ten million Divine Crystals.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"This time, the loot is quite bountiful!"

Shen Changqing nodded in satisfaction.

Ten million Divine Crystals, and he also obtained a vessel as well as a Chaos Stele.

Additionally.

The Origin Point on his panel had transformed from thirty to forty.

In other words.

Altogether, the remaining God Realm including one Nanyang Liu contributed ten Origin Points to him.

"With forty Origin Points, combined with the Power of Law contained in these clan origins, it seems I can directly expand to eight-zhang Cave Heaven!"

Shen Changqing contemplated secretly.

Eight-zhang Cave Heaven.

Then his power would greatly enhance further.

Although still unable to cross the chasm from Divine King to Divine Lord, it seemed one step closer.

Next.

What he needed to do was gather as many first-grade Divine Skills as possible, then use the Origin Points to elevate those first-grade Divine Skills to the level of Laws.

With a thought.

Shen Changqing once more surveyed his surroundings.

The cultivators who needed to be killed had mostly been dealt with, even if there were some things left within Heaven and Earth, they wouldn’t be much.

There was no necessity to stay here any longer.

"Time to leave!"

He shook his head, then Yukong rose towards the firmament high above.