Chapter 1396: Single-Handed Suppression, A Hundred-Year Cove

the last cup of wine and then shouted."Xiao'er.""What can I do for you, sir">The waiter rushed over, with a forced smile on his face."Check, please.""Alright!" The waiter smiled, counted the bill, an..."Master of the Sun!"

Shen Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, he looked at the figure in the void, his eyes were also very calm.

The Lord Yang's face was grim: "Why is the Sect Master here among demon creatures Could it be that the Heart Demon Clan was destroyed, and Heaven Sect is involved"

"Dao Huang is a good friend of mine. Not long ago, he was invaded by the Heart Demon Clan, and I came at his invitation to conveniently wipe out the Heart Demon Clan."

Just now, I heard from Lord Yang that the Black Demon Clan intends to settle this account

Shen Changqing gave a faint smile and frankly admitted to the other party's question.

Upon hearing this.

Yangzhu's face turned even uglier.

This is the worst outcome he had imagined.

Yangzhu never expected that such a small demon clan would be connected to the Tianzong, and even the Tianzong Sect Master himself came to visit the demon clan.

This way, things become much more complicated.

The Black Demon Clan doesn't look down on the Demonic Beast race, but they can't afford to ignore the Heavenly Sect.

However.

If they were to leave like this, the Black Demon Race would lose all face.

So, after Shen Changqing finished speaking for a moment, Yang Zhu took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "This matter is an internal grievance of the death forbidden area. Fu Zongzhu is not a creature of the death forbidden area, so why should he interfere so much."

Once this matter is concluded, the Black Demon God Clan will surely pay a visit. I hope Sect Master Fu can give this seat some face!

Although Yangzhu spoke euphemistically, the other party had already shown signs of yielding.

"This seat still says the same thing. The Dao Emperor is this seat's friend, and today if the Black Demon God Clan wants to exterminate the demon clan, this seat absolutely cannot stand idly by."

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But as Yangzhu said, the survival rules of all heavens are formulated by the strong. If the Black Demon God Race can produce enough strength, this seat will not say a word and turn around and leave.

If the Black Demon Clan can't give this deity the strength to retreat, then please ask the Yang Lord to go back by himself.

Upon hearing this.

The atmosphere on the scene instantly became heavy.

Shen Changqing's words completely blocked Yang Zhu from saying anything further.

After all, what the other party said was exactly what Yangzhu said to Tianjidao.

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Yangzhu never expected that retribution would come so quickly. He had just oppressed the demon clan, and now it was his turn to suffer.

For a moment.

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The Yang master's complexion fluctuated uncertainly, and after a moment, he grew cold.

“The Forbidden Zone is off-limits to any other forces. I respect the current strength of Sect Master Fu, but since you are unwilling to give the Black Demon God Clan face, then there is nothing more to say.”

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"I've heard that Lord Fu Zong is a top expert in the heavens. Now, this seat will personally experience it!"

Things have come to this.

Even if the Yang master wanted to retreat, he couldn't.

This matter concerns the face of the Black Demon Clan, and even more so, it concerns the very foundation of the entire Black Demon Clan.

The Black Demon God Clan was able to rise to become a top-tier god clan precisely because they controlled the entire Death Forbidden Zone. Although the Death Forbidden Zone outwardly appears to be ruled by three races, in reality, it is solely dominated by the Black Demon God Clan.

Now that the demon clan has a god emerging, it already possesses the ability to threaten the foundation of the Dark Demon Clan. If allowed to continue growing, it will undoubtedly cause considerable trouble.

In any case, the Sun Master cannot tolerate the existence of the demon clan.

As the voice fell, this top divine master of the Black Demon God Clan took the lead. His physical energy was surging and imposing, and his terrifying blood qi shattered the void. A spear broke through space, its deadly sharpness already charging towards Shen Changqing.

Facing the top experts in the heavens, Yangzhu didn't dare to act as carelessly as he did against Tianjidaoren. He unleashed his full power from the very beginning.

Because Yang Zhu knew the difference between himself and Shen Changqing, he had no chance of winning if he didn't go all out.

A terrifying force raged in the void, and the Heavenly Machine Taoist below, upon witnessing such power, was also struck with fear.

If the Yang main started using this kind of power from the very beginning, he would definitely not be able to withstand even a single confrontation, and he would turn into ashes before Shen Changqing even arrived.

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The power of a truly top-tier deity made even Tiangji Daoist feel an overwhelming sense of dread.

Here we go!

Shen Changqing looked at the shattered void caused by a single gunshot. He extended his right index finger and pressed it directly against the tip of the gun. The power to destroy heaven and earth erupted, rolling waves swept across all directions, and space shattered like a mirror.

After a long time.

The waves gradually subsided.

Only to see Shen Changqing bearing a single hand behind his back, his right index finger resting on the tip of the gun, he seemed like an ancient rock formation, his figure not moving an inch.

Even the most powerful shot couldn't break through its skin defense.

At this moment, Yang Zhu's pupils contracted violently, and his heart skipped a beat.

He knew Shen Changqing was strong, but he never expected the other party to be so powerful. His full-strength strike not only failed to repel the opponent, but even failed to break the skin on his finger.

Since becoming the god of the four directions, Zi Yang had never felt so powerless.

The gap in their strength is like a chasm, impossible to bridge.

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"Remarkable power, a pity your cultivation is lacking. If you could reach the pinnacle of God Sovereign, or possess a treasure that reaches the twelfth rank, perhaps you could truly injure me."

Shen Changqing spoke first, his comment causing Yang Zhu's face to flush with a mix of red and white. Just as he was about to retort, the other man's fingertips erupted with terrifying power, instantly shattering his spear.

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The overwhelming power reverberated to Yangzhu, causing his tiger's mouth to crack and qi and blood to surge chaotically within him, difficult to contain.

The long spear flew.

There was a barely perceptible white mark on her index finger, but it vanished in an instant.

Shen Changqing took a step forward, and his aura suddenly exploded, like a world pressing down on Yang Zhu, causing his face to change again.

“I have already experienced the power of the four main gods. Now, let you experience my power!”

And then he spoke.

Sword out.

Shen Changqing's sleeve brushed, and the sword qi, solid as substance, transformed into a vast river that pierced the heavens. In an instant, it shattered the emptiness of ten thousand miles, reflecting in Yangzhu's eyes.

The overwhelming power of terror descended, bringing with it the imminent threat of death. Even when summoning every ounce of strength, channeling all his vital energy to unleash one final, devastating shot,

"Boom–"

Power clashes, space shatters.

Long spears wail.

Even the peerless treasure of rank eleven, facing this power, showed countless cracks before shattering with a deafening boom in the astonished gaze of Yang Zhu.

The ultimate treasure shattered.

The sword energy of the Heavenly River submerged and arrived.

The Yang Lord roared, his blood qi erupting and forming a protective barrier to try and withstand the fatal strike. However, the power of the Heavenly River sword qi was immense. With just one clash, the protective barrier shattered.

The next moment.

The Yangzhu was completely engulfed by the Sword Qi's celestial river.

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From Tiānjī Dàorén's eyes, only the Heavenly Sword River occupied his vision. Its vast power was as awe-inspiring as the might of heaven itself.

When the power of the Heavenly Sword River gradually dissipated, the scene in the void was finally revealed.

When that scene appeared, Tiānjī Dàorén's eyes changed again.

Only to see Yang Zhu, who was full of vigor just now, his physical body shattered, and a large amount of divine blood gushed out. He had turned into a bloody man.

Defeated!

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And it was a complete and utter thrashing!

Tianji Dao Ren couldn't have imagined that the Yang Zhu who he had easily overpowered before would be unable to even withstand a single attack from Shen Changqing, and be heavily injured to this extent.

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Seeing the opponent swaying precariously in mid-air, if it weren't for the formidable physiques of the Dark Demon race, they would have surely fallen to their demise.

In the void.

Yangzhu looked at Shen Changqing's eyes, filled with horror, and even a hint of fear appeared on his face.

"No... Impossible..."

He muttered to himself, apparently unable to accept such a crushing defeat for the time being.

Although Yangzhu had only exchanged a few moves with Shen Changqing, each strike completely refreshed his understanding. Thinking of the terrifying power of the Heavenly Sword River, he couldn't help but tremble inside.

It was almost.

I almost fell in that sword energy.

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To block that sword strike, not only was the treasure I had painstakingly cultivated for years destroyed, but my own body was also severely injured.

You have to know that spear was a treasure Yangzhu had refined for many years, it had reached the peak of the eleventh rank. Even a powerful Divine Sovereign would find it difficult to destroy it.

Shen Changqing's casual strike could destroy such a precious treasure. His power was terrifying and far exceeded Yang Zhu's imagination.

“The invasion of the Netherworld, the Black Demon race has also resisted the Netherworld over the years. This seat will spare your life in view of this matter.”

From now on, this seat will stay in the Demon Continent for a hundred years. The Black Demon God Clan can use any means they have, and this seat will accept them all.

Within a century, if any of the Black Demon God clan can force me to retreat, I guarantee that I will no longer interfere with the affairs of the Death Forbidden Zone in the future.

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But if the Demon God Clan cannot overcome me within a century, they shall not be allowed to act against the demon tribe or the Holy Lotus Sect on their own accord in the future.

Otherwise... things wouldn't be so simple!

Shen Changqing's expression was calm.

The Nine Heavens Yang Lord in his eyes, now no different from an ant. To truly kill the other party would be a matter of thought.

But killing Yangzhu was useless. The four main gods of the Black Demon God Clan had behind them a Death Sanctuary comparable to the Divine Palace.

If you really want to keep pestering me, it'll be a big hassle.

So Shen Changqing simply settled the matter once and for all, openly challenging the Black Demon God Clan. Since the other party wanted to settle things with strength, he would do the same.

If the Black Demon Clan could retreat within a hundred years, then he would no longer interfere in the affairs of the Death Forbidden Zone.

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But if the Dark Demon Clan can't do it, then the old order of one clan dominating the Death Forbidden Zone will have to change.

Now that things have come to this, Yang Zhu understood there was no turning back. He took a deep breath, and his shattered body slowly began to recover.

“This matter this seat will truthfully inform the powerful within the clan, the death zone does not allow other forces to intervene. Sect Master insisted on interfering in this matter, then next we must be prepared to bear the wrath of my clan!”

After uttering a harsh remark, Yangzhu didn't even glance at Tiangjidaoren and directly tore through the void to depart.

He is no match for Shen Changqing. Now he can only go back to the Black Devil God Clan and get reinforcements. As for the demonic tribe, they are not even worth mentioning.

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