Human Clan Defender-Chapter 812 - 4: Seriously Wounding the Demon God, Zhongshan Clan (2-in-1)
Therefore.
The young man had absolutely not expected his luck to turn so sour, encountering a rare disaster.
Feeling the terrifying force closing in from behind.
He poured all his strength into the sailboat, increasing its speed even further.
The void was like the ocean.
The sailboat cut through the wind and waves.
Suddenly.
The young man seemed to sense something, his pupils slightly contracted.
"Someone can actually keep up with my Pursuit Shuttle!"
In his vision.
He saw someone walking leisurely through the void, seemingly slow but matching his speed in every way.
Even—
Seeing the other slightly surpass him, the young man's heart trembled once more.
Pursuit Shuttle!
That was a Fifth Grade Dao Arms.
Among the God Realm, it was top-tier.
Such a powerful Dao Arms, its speed was naturally impeccable.
Aside from being at the same level as the Dao Arms, he could hardly imagine someone matching the speed of the Pursuit Shuttle on their own.
Divine Skills!
It must be a powerful Divine Skill!
Being no weaker than a Fifth Grade Dao Arms, the skill must be at least an Upper Three Grades Divine Skill.
Moreover.
It might very well be Second Grade, even First Grade.
Thinking of this.
The young man's eyes gleamed brightly.
On the other side.
Shen Changqing also noticed the sailboat behind him, but he had no time to pay attention to it.
Previously while wandering the void, he saw no other creatures.
But.
Ever since that great terror awoke, he had seen many creatures he had not seen before.
Some had three heads and six arms, some had one head and three bodies, some looked similar to the Human Clan, each emitting extremely powerful auras, yet without exception, all were fleeing.
Clearly.
The terror behind instilled fear in these powerhouses.
The more so, the more Shen Changqing understood the horror of the unknown terror.
At this moment.
The sailboat approached, and the young man spoke loudly, "I am from the Zhongshan Clan, the Death Tide has appeared now, relying solely on Divine Skills won't guarantee escape from here, why not join me on the Pursuit Shuttle and leave together?"
Zhongshan Clan?
Death Tide?
Shen Changqing's heart stirred.
In a simple sentence, he gleaned a lot of information.
The Heavenly Gate Secret quietly opened.
He stole a glance at the other person.
Suddenly.
The young man's general strength was revealed to his perception.
Divine Realm Powerhouse.
But not very strong.
If it came to a life-and-death struggle, he had a good chance of winning.
With this thought.
Shen Changqing's heart relaxed, then smiled and said, "Since you kindly invite, I won't stand on ceremony."
With that.
He stepped out, appearing on the Pursuit Shuttle.
At the moment.
The young man also quietly assessed Shen Changqing, cupping his fist, "I am Zhongshan Chou from Zhongshan Clan, may I know which clan you belong to, and how should I address you?"
No aura of faith.
Not in the God Realm.
Instantly.
He had a rough understanding of the person before him.
Initially, he thought the other possessed such powerful Divine Skills, surely indicating they were a powerhouse, but now seeing them up close, there was absolutely no trace of faith aura.
Mind you.
Any Divine Realm Powerhouse must ignite the Divine Fire.
And igniting the Divine Fire requires the coagulation of faith power; someone without faith aura naturally couldn't have ignited the Divine Fire.
After understanding this. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Zhongshan Chou's heart eased.
On the other side.
Shen Changqing calmly replied, "I am Zhenmo Changqing from the Zhenmo Clan. Greetings, Brother Zhongshan!"
He initially intended to mention the Human Clan, but reconsidered.
From the last time entering the Demon Sealing Tower.
Shen Changqing hadn't forgotten.
From the mouths of those Demon Evils, he learned that there seemed to be no Human Clan here.
Though he was unsure whether the Human Clan had never appeared or existed previously but disappeared for certain reasons.
Nevertheless.
To be safe, he preferred not to expose his true identity.
Upon hearing.
Zhongshan Chou's expression was momentarily dazed.
"So Brother Zhenmo is also from a clan, yet I've never heard of the Zhenmo Clan."
To be worthy of being called a clan, one must have a Divine King Realm existence, or have produced a Divine King before.
He wasn't worried Shen Changqing was deceiving him.
The term clan.
Couldn't be claimed recklessly.
Anyone daring to impersonate a clan commits great disrespect towards other clans, inevitably prompting other clan powerhouses to eliminate them.
But—.
Recalling his memories, Zhongshan Chou had never heard of the existence of a clan named Zhenmo.
Shen Changqing smiled faintly, "My Zhenmo Clan has always remained reclusive, it's understandable if Brother Zhongshan hasn't heard of us."
"I see."
Zhongshan Chou's expression became enlightened.
Being reclusive, the explanation made sense.
Amongst the Heavens, there are such reclusive clans, but reclusive clans share a distinct characteristic: insufficient strength, having suffered severe damage, thus choosing isolation.
Otherwise.
No clan would choose isolation without reason.
After all, cultivation revolves around rivalry, contending with the heavens, oneself, other powerhouses.
If secluded, what can one strive for?
Thus, any Power Clan wouldn't opt for seclusion; instead, they'd shine across the Heavens, showcasing their clan's presence, amassing vast amounts of faith.
