Chapter 394 Taking the blame
Mengyouxian looked at Zhang Qian strangely and said, "Yes, now the whole Xingyun Province has spread the news that you colluded with an ancient demon god, betrayed Jianhu Palace, and killed everyone in Jianhu Palace. Li Qingcheng died together with the ancient demon god you colluded with, and you swept away all the treasures of Jianhu Palace and disappeared. Now I don’t know how many people want to find you, especially Xinghai Divine Sword Pavilion, Chisong Mountain, and Cangjian Cave. These three ancient sects have the same roots as Jianhu Palace, and they have all released news to avenge Jianhu Palace!"

"I... it's all bullshit!"

Zhang Qian was instantly furious. In just a few days, he became the culprit who destroyed the Jianhu Palace. Who put the blame on him?
"Qin Fengdu!"

Zhang Qian gritted his teeth, knowing that it must be a rumor spread by Qin Fengdu.

Before, Zhang Qian had played a trick on Qin Fengdu in front of him, causing Qin Fengdu's determined plan to fail. Qin Fengdu would definitely take revenge.

In addition, all the disciples of Jianhu Palace are dead now, and no one knows where the only few survivors have gone. It can be said that Zhang Qian has no way to defend himself now!
Even with Li Qingque and others testifying, it would be difficult to prove the truth. No one would believe what they said now.

"You didn't really do it, did you? You really are a secretive person."

Meng Youxian was also full of questions. As the head of the Tianji Pavilion in Xingyun Province, she was naturally well-informed. She had known about the rumors about Zhang Qian a long time ago.

"Shut up, it's more important to deal with these big monsters first!"

Zhang Qian roared angrily, but there was no time for him to explain in detail because the huge monster with horns had already rushed over.

Boom!

The bull demon did not use any magical powers, but instead punched out with endless divine power.

Faced with this earth-shaking punch, Zhang Qian's pupils shrank slightly. He realized that the power of this bull demon had reached a terrifying level, not inferior to those big men with sticks.

"Don't think about it!"

Zhang Qian stretched out his hand, the God-killing Spear was in his hand, and he shook the blood-red tip of the spear and stabbed towards the bull monster's fist.

"Destroy it!"

This bull demon had no idea how powerful the God-killing Spear was. He didn't dodge or evade, but went head-on to try to smash the spear to pieces.

Ding!
An extremely sharp hissing sound was heard, and the tip of the gun directly pierced the bull demon's fist.

"Roar!"

The bull demon let out a terrible roar in an instant. He felt that his soul was torn apart by a terrible murderous aura, and a red dot the size of a grain of rice appeared on his fist!

Facing this bull demon who was at the peak of his powers at the Yan Dao realm, the fifth-level acquired God-killing Spear was not able to kill it with one strike, but it did tear a piece of its soul, causing it to be horrified.

"What kind of magical power do you have?"

The Bull Demon looked at the God-killing Gun in horror. A piece of his soul disappeared directly, and the pain was simply indescribable!
"God-killing gun!"

Zhang Qian smiled coldly and shook his magic spear. Countless spear shadows enveloped the opponent. The bull demon was far superior to Zhang Qian in terms of cultivation and strength, but facing the God-killing Spear, he seemed timid. He was afraid. This was a magical power that directly attacked the soul, and he did not have the treasure to defend against the soul.

"Stop, how about we join forces?"

Mengyouxian shouted at the old man holding the stick. At this moment, both sides were surrounded by the ancient demon court, and it was obviously not the time to fight.

"Humph, you bastards created by Emperor Xi, what qualifications do you have to join forces with the ancient human race like me? These little monsters are nothing!"

The old man glared with his eyes, and said something with some disdain, and then he yelled at his people, but no one understood what he said. However, the next moment, all the big men rushed towards tens of thousands of demon soldiers and generals.

Facing these monsters, these big men seemed to have an extremely huge hatred towards them, and each of them seemed extremely bloodthirsty. Relying on their unmatched physical bodies, they did not make any defensive moves at all, and smashed wildly with sticks among the tens of thousands of monster soldiers.

"You are the bastards!"

Mengyouxian was angry and called out to the monks from Tianji Pavilion. The monks gathered around her and charged in another direction.

She knew that she had been secretly plotted against by the Ancient Demon Court this time. It was obvious that the Ancient Demon Court had long been eyeing the strange island below, but they were helpless in the face of the sealing power on the island. However, Mengyouxian lured out the natives of the island for them.

On the other side, Li Qingque, Zhan Taixuan and Meng Lingsu all joined the battlefield. Li Qingque swung his magic sword, and thousands of sword beams as thick as silk silk burst out. The silk sword beams crisscrossed the sky and the earth like a big net, and when they shone down on their heads, thousands of demon soldiers were cut to death in an instant.

A green bamboo spirit sword appeared in Zhan Taixuan's hand, and countless sword shadows were born. Clusters of bamboo forest phantoms appeared among tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and her figure flashed in the bamboo forest phantoms. With every flash, countless demon soldiers turned into blood mist.

Meng Lingsu was even simpler. She stood still and just stretched out her hand and pointed. Horrible ghost face curses emerged. The demon soldiers and generals aged in large numbers, their bodies hunched over, and they became trembling old demons. Soon they were annihilated by the power of the curse!
"It turns out you don't have any magical powers at all, you're just stronger!"

Zhang Qian suddenly smiled slightly. He had figured out that the bull demon on the opposite side had been dodging the God-killing Spear for such a long time without using any magical powers. It was not that the opponent was trying to show off, but that the opponent simply did not know any magical powers. The only skill of this bull demon in the Yandao realm was his great strength, and apart from his great strength, he had no other skills!

This is very strange. You have to know that the other party is a great demon in the Yandao realm, the same realm as the Great Star Sea Qingtian Demon King, but he does not have any magical powers.

"I am Niu Dali, I am very strong, so what? If you have the ability, don't use this useless magic, and fight me with fists and feet! Do you dare?"

Niu Dali was feeling very aggrieved now. He was ordered to ambush here, and he felt that he had it all figured out. However, the opponent's magic spear directly attacked his soul, and he dared not even touch it. He had unparalleled divine power, but was completely unable to use it.

But he didn't know that if the God-killing Spear was only at the fifth level of the acquired realm, he would not have lost a piece of his soul in that blow just now, but his soul would have been annihilated directly!
"Ahem, Niu Dali? Your name is really amazing, but I really don't dare. Why should I fight with you? Do you dare to take my shot?"

Zhang Qian felt that Niu Dali's brain was a little unclear. To put it bluntly, he was a little stupid. His IQ was about the same as Yinlian and Honglian. He didn't know how he cultivated to the realm of Yandao.

"Bah, I won't be fooled. There's something strange about your magic gun. I've figured it out!"

brush!
Niu Dali suddenly showed a look of sudden enlightenment. He kicked his legs and retreated far away from Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian was a little confused and didn't know what Niu Dali was up to.

"Hehe, kid, I'll show you how powerful I am next. Watch out, I'll split the sky apart with one punch!"

Niu Dali's expression became very solemn, but his posture looked a little funny.

Rumble!
However, Niu Dali’s punch that could open the sky was not an exaggeration. He punched out from a distance, and a huge fist shadow flew over. The fist shadow became bigger and bigger, and in an instant it became a hundred feet in radius, and blasted towards Zhang Qian!

"So this is the way you understand yourself. It's useless!"

Zhang Qian immediately understood that the way that this somewhat interesting Niu Dali had comprehended was a very simple way of power, which was to increase his own strength.

Legend has it that Pangu, who created the primitive world, also followed the path of power and used supreme divine power to create the world in chaos.

But Niu Dali is not Pangu, the two are not comparable. Pangu's supreme qualifications and supreme understanding, which were nurtured by the great way, are not comparable to Niu Dali.

Moreover, the way that Niu Dali comprehended was an extremely simple way of strength. Obviously, this was Niu Dali's own talent. He was able to achieve the realm of Yan Dao because of his own talent.

(End of this chapter)