Chapter 853: Go All Out. What's the Worst That Could Ha
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Shen Changqing stepped on the hilt of Tianzhu Divine Sword with one foot, his right hand held the Soul-Suppressing Bell upside down, and his left hand clutched the Nine Faces Blood Spirit Banner. No matter how the three peerless artifacts struggled, they were powerless to break free.
Besides,
As Shen Changqing increased his power, both the Soul Suppressing Bell and the Blood Spirit Banner let out a mournful cry, as if they couldn't bear this strength.
Gradually.
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The struggle of the Dao soldiers became slight, and in a moment it was completely silent.
Then.
Shen Changqing moved his foot off the Tianzhun Sword and then released the Town Soul Bell and Blood Spirit Banner.
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Now we can have a good talk, shall we
The sound fell.
The Heaven Punishing Sword vibrated slightly, its blood-red blade transforming into a young man clad in a crimson robe, his face bearing a sinister expression. The man's gaze was icy cold, emanating a terrifying aura of killing intent, and there was also a hint of arrogance between his brows.
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The Bell of the Condemned transformed into a burly middle-aged man with a fierce bearing. The Blood Spirit Banner became a boy in black, and upon closer inspection, one could see that the so-called "black" was not true black, but rather blood so rich it appeared almost black.
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Even if the other party just stood there, a pungent smell of blood rushed to the nostrils, as if on clothes stained like fresh blood, as if countless souls were wailing and roaring.
But whether it was the young man in black or the burly middle-aged man, they both stood tacitly behind the youth in crimson robes, their eyes fixed on Shen Changqing with a hint of trepidation.
What do you want
The youth in scarlet robes glared coldly at Shen Changqing, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised. If it weren't for his inferior strength compared to the other party, he would have made a move long ago.
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Shen Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "My name is well-known. I am the current master of Tiangong Sect. As for my purpose, it's very simple, just for you all to submit."
"Tiān Zōng"
A flicker of doubt crossed the cold eyes of the youth in crimson robes.
To which divine clan does Tianzong belong
"The Heavenly Sect doesn't belong to any of the divine races, or rather, the Heavenly Sect is not a force of the divine races. This seat is not a Divine Lord, merely a God King."
"Impossible!"
The young man in the blood robe shook his head, his face filled with a questioning look.
"If not a member of the divine race, how could you have the qualifications to trade with the Zhu Feng Divine Clan If not a god master, how could you possibly withstand us!"
Whether it's myself or the Zhenshen Bell blood spirit flag, they are both genuine peerless artifacts. Even the strongest god king wouldn't be able to suppress all three of them at once.
That's all.
The youth in blood-red robes was confident.
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"In my prime, I was the unrivaled genius of an era, unmatched by any in the Divine King realm. If you weren't a Divine Master, how could you possibly be my opponent!"
He was the pride of an era, capable of suppressing his contemporaries. If he couldn't sweep away those at his level, how could he possibly suppress an entire era
Therefore.
The young man in blood robes was confident; his strength among the Divine King Realm cultivators was absolutely unmatched.
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Perhaps there could be another peerless genius of the same level in this era, but that's just a comparison with themselves. It's absolutely impossible to suppress three peerless divine weapons.
Looking at the confident expression on the Blood Robe youth's face, Shen Changqing did not speak, but simply raised his hand and punched towards the void.
The void collapses.
The rules are broken.
There is no divine power, no rule-based force, only pure, physical strength taken to the extreme.
How
Shen Changqing retracted his hand and countered with a question, causing the young man in blood-colored robes to change color instantly.
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The Zhu Feng divine race has been oppressing us for millions of years, and we have never submitted. You want us to submit That's a joke!
"If you do not submit, there is only death."
A cold light flashed in Shen Changqing's eyes.
That is all.
The young man in crimson robes showed no fear on his face, his eyes cold and sharp: "What's there to fear about death Even if our souls are extinguished, we will never submit to you."
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Back then, even the threat of the Zhu Feng Divine Race did not intimidate us, let alone you.
"If my guess is correct, the Ling Shen clan should have been wiped out by the Zhu Feng god clan."
Shen Changqing changed the subject.
As soon as the four characters "Ling Shen Clan" left his lips, both the blood-robed youth and the other two people revealed murderous intent on their faces.
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"What do you mean"
The young man in red robes' voice grew increasingly cold, as though piercing to the bone like the depths of winter.
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Shen Changqing was unfazed by the other's demeanor, his voice indifferent: "The Ling Shen clan was destroyed by the Zhu Feng divine clan. Don't you all want to avenge the Ling Shen clan"
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According to my knowledge, the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword was forged from the corpse of an unparalleled genius from the ancient Ling Shen clan. Your current transformed form must belong to that genius, right
As soon as these words were uttered.
The young man in the blood robe's face grew increasingly gloomy and sinister, his eyes radiating murderous intent.
Don't attack someone's weaknesses.
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If Shen Changqing had not displayed enough strength, the youth in red robes would have already made a move.
The other party's gaze, as if choosing whom to devour, was ignored by Shen Changqing.
The Ling Shen clan was annihilated, the peerless Tianjiao who once suppressed an era was refined into a Dao soldier, and billions upon billions of beings within the clan were refined into blood spirits flags. Could you truly forget such hatred
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"What are you trying to say If all you have to offer is meaningless chatter, then there's no point in continuing this conversation!"
The young man in red robes said with a hateful voice.
Shen Changqing heard this, his expression still unchanged: "What I mean is very simple. As long as you are willing to submit to me, I can avenge the destruction of your Ling Shen clan."
It's just you
The young man in blood-red robes sneered.
Shen Changqing nodded: "That's right, just me."
Seeing Shen Changqing's resolute and confident expression, the sneer on the face of the young man in blood robe gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.
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The Zhu Feng Divine Clan existed for several ancient eras and was a truly top-tier divine clan. Within their Divine Temple, there were numerous powerful figures. Even other divine clans wouldn't dare to provoke the Zhu Feng Divine Clan.
Even if you were to suppress an era's prodigy in this world, even if you were to achieve physical sanctification within the God King realm, you still wouldn't be able to shake the Zhu Phoenix Divine Clan.
Even if you could advance to become a divine master, it would be the same...
The young man in the blood robe said here, his expression was a bit complicated. He thought of some unpleasant things.
Back then, myself—no, to be precise, my former self was just as arrogant and full of vigor, not taking any celestial powerhouses seriously. I believed that I was a prodigy gifted by heaven and that one day I would surely become one of the top powerhouses in the heavens.
However.
It wasn't until the moment of his death that the young man in red truly realized...
All that talk about being a prodigy or having an exceptional talent is just a joke.
Before those top-tier deities, so-called prodigies are like ants. They won't wait for you to truly grow into a threat to the deities before taking action; they will crush you first.
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Not only that.
Even the racial forces behind him would be buried with him.
Shen Changqing shook his head: "What you can't do doesn't mean I can't. Why would the Zhu Feng Divine Clan hand you over to Tianzong It's because I captured their two divine masters and need an unparalleled artifact as an exchange."
The Zhu Feng Divine Race is a top-tier divine race, and behind this deity stands the Sword God Race as protection.
Besides, this king has been a divine sovereign for less than ten years. Divine Masters who have fallen into my hands are countless. As long as you are willing to submit to me, there is hope to avenge the Ling Shen clan.
Hesitated for a moment.
Shen Changqing said again: "In fact, you don't have much choice. With your current state, even if you were given ten thousand years, there would be no possibility of revenge."
Now, all the prodigies of heaven, should consider me as the best. You only have the chance to confront the Zhu Phoenix Divine Clan with my help.
Besides...
Even if you lose your gamble, what difference does it make The Spirit God Clan has already been exterminated. Even if you lose, at worst, you'll both perish in body and spirit.
And even if this lord were to die, as your Daoist soldiers, you may not necessarily perish completely. You might still remain, much like now, falling into the hands of other forces.
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Or, like in the Zhu Feng Divine Race, being suppressed by the strong until now.
Give it your all.
It's no big deal if I lose, things will go on as usual.
If we win, we can avenge the Spirit God clan.
This kind of powerful relationship was actually very simple. Shen Changqing's words pointed it out, causing the Blood Robe Youth and the other two peerless artifacts to fall silent.
They all understood that what the person before them said was true.
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The Ling Shen clan was exterminated. Relying solely on the power of their peerless artifacts, they were utterly incapable of avenging the Ling Shen clan.
He wants revenge.
Then, one would have to rely on the power of other forces.
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The current Tianzong Sect Master is very powerful. Although it's unclear what kind of power the other party has behind them, the fact that they can make a deal with the Zhu Feng divine race shows that they are extraordinary.
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Silence.
Still silence.
Many years later, the youth in blood-colored robes stared intently at Shen Changqing, and said in a low voice: "We can submit to you, but you must swear that you will definitely avenge the Ling Shen clan."
"No problem, I, Ben Zuo, swear here today that if I obtain the peerless divine weapon of the Ling Shen Clan, I will be loyal to them and avenge the Ling Shen Clan!"
Shen Changqing said in a loud voice.
Upon hearing this.
The young man in crimson robes' expression eased somewhat, and the aura of killing intent around him dissipated considerably.
Then.
He then bowed respectfully to Shen Changqing.
"Greetings, my Lord!"
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