Chapter 434: Famous Ancestor God
"Are you OK?"

Li Qingque and others came forward. Although they had confidence in Zhang Qian, they were still shocked just now.

"I'm fine, it's a pity that his spirit escaped."

Zhang Qian felt a little regretful that he failed to kill Yan Tiangang completely.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden knife that Yan Tiangang dropped. Although this golden knife was not as good as the Half-Step Imperial Weapon, it was also a top-notch treasure of the sect. All the cultivators who followed Yan Tiangang were killed by Yan Tiangang's self-explosion, and a lot of treasures were left behind.

After collecting the Map of Mountains, Rivers and States and scanning it with his spiritual sense, Zhang Qian suddenly lost interest. There was nothing precious among the treasures left by these cultivators.

"Chief Shui, thank you for your help this time. Otherwise, I would not be able to obtain this divine sword of the half-step imperial weapon level."

If it weren't for the help of Shui Qingsi Yu's mutton-fat jade bottle, Zhang Qian would probably be seriously injured by the divine sword, let alone suppress it.

Shui Qingsi smiled softly: "Even if I don't help, the divine sword can't hurt you. It's unnecessary for me to do so."

"By the way, if you want to tame that divine sword, I can help you. My mutton-fat jade bottle can purify the divine imprint in the divine sword, making it ownerless."

"what?"

Zhang Qian's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect that the mutton-fat jade bottle had such a wonderful use.

The magic sword belongs to someone and contains the imprint of Yan Tiangang's spiritual consciousness. As long as Yan Tiangang is still alive, if he slacks off, he will take the magic sword back. Even if Zhang Qian wants to forcibly refine it, it will take a long time.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, although my treasure bottle does not have much offensive power, it still has many other uses."

"Well, when we get back, I'll ask the Water Tribe leader for help."

After everyone packed up, they continued to sail the boat towards the largest Tianji Pavilion in the city center.

At this moment, Tianji City was in an uproar.

The news that Yan Tiangang, the contemporary prodigy of the Third Imperial Clan who defeated countless geniuses with one sword, was forced to self-destruct, lost the golden sword in his hand, and even his trump card, the Half-Step Imperial Weapon, was taken away, spread at a rapid speed.

Although Yan Tiangang's reputation is not as great as Wan Fasheng, who is known as the number one genius in Zu Shenzhou, he is no ordinary figure. Among the younger generation in Zu Shenzhou, Yan Tiangang is extremely famous. Among all the famous geniuses in Zu Shenzhou, Yan Tiangang can be ranked among the top five.

However, such a character was easily defeated by a ninth-level Jindan cultivator. People who heard the news at first thought it was fake news.

It was not until the Tianji Pavilion sold the stone recording the battle that countless cultivators saw the battle with their own eyes that they began to believe it was true.

It is said that Tianji Pavilion is good at doing business. The battle between Zhang Qian and Yan Tiangang was clearly recorded by the patrolling disciples in Tianji City with the photo stone. After a while, the Tianji Pavilion shop in the city started selling it and made a lot of spirit stones!
"Yan Tiangang's defeat was not unfair. You see, Zhang Qian's pagoda-based magical power is obviously a terrifying magical power. It should contain countless demons, or even demon kings. Otherwise, Yan Tiangang would not have fallen into the demon illusion directly." A cultivator saw the key.

"And his magical power of the magic gun should be a magical power that directly attacks the soul. If Yan Tiangang didn't have a treasure to protect the soul, he might not even have the chance to self-destruct his body and escape his soul, and he would have died directly."

"Don't you realize how terrifying Zhang Qian's body is? His body can already be compared to many pure-blooded monsters!"

"That's not the key, okay? The key is the Imperial Weapon in Shui Qingsi's hand. That's a complete Imperial Weapon, the most precious treasure that Emperor Qing carried with him back then. Without this weapon, Zhang Qian might have been annihilated by Yan Tiangang's Half-Step Imperial Weapon. Do you think the Emperor Qing's family will ask Shui Qingsi for this Imperial Weapon? I heard that the Emperor Qing's family is so low-key because they don't have a complete Imperial Weapon to suppress their destiny."

Someone raised a question, and this question made many people's eyes light up. "That's for sure. The Suet Jade Purifying Bottle is the Emperor's weapon. The Emperor's family of the Emperor Qing can't help but take action. Hey, you guys just wait and see. This Zhang Qian has severely offended the Third Emperor's family. The Emperor's weapon in Shui Qingsi's hand has a deep connection with the Emperor's family of the Emperor Qing. These people have offended two Emperors at once. They won't live long!"

Someone has drawn a conclusion, and most people agree with it.

At this time, Zhang Qian and others had arrived at a towering building in the center of the city. This was the headquarters of the Tianji Pavilion and where the Tianji Pavilion's grand gatherings were usually held.

The body of the mirage dragon that Wan Fuyao and others brought back from the East China Sea last time was cut up and auctioned here, causing quite a sensation.

"It's him!"

As soon as Zhang Qian and others appeared, many people in the busy Tianji Pavilion recognized him.

Zhang Qian found that many people were looking at him with strange eyes. He was a little confused. He didn't think much about it, but went to the second floor under the guidance of a disciple of Tianji Pavilion.

This high-rise building has a total of ninety-nine floors, towering into the clouds. It is the tallest building in Tianji City.

Zhang Qian's arrival was warmly received by Tianji Pavilion.

After asking the disciple of Tianji Pavilion who led the way, Zhang Qian finally found out what had happened. He didn't expect that the battle between him and Yan Tiangang was actually recorded on a photo stone, and a lot of them were sold in a short time.

"Zhang Qian, it's you!"

A very majestic voice sounded, and the long-unseen Meng Shen Zong came forward to greet him.

"Senior, why is it you?"

Zhang Qian was a little surprised when he saw Mengshen Sect.

"I was waiting for you here. Alas, you are in big trouble."

Meng Shenzong's expression was very solemn.

"Disaster? What disaster? Senior, are you referring to the Third Imperial Clan?"

"That's right. You shouldn't have used such a heavy hand. Yan Tiangang is the leader of this generation of the Third Imperial Clan and is highly regarded by the Third Imperial Clan. You defeated him in public and used a ruthless hand. The Third Imperial Clan will definitely not let it go. The Third Imperial Clan is extremely overbearing and unreasonable. Although the Peacock King has said so, the Third Imperial Clan can easily send out thousands of Yan Dao masters. How can you resist them?"

There was worry in Meng Shenzong's eyes. He had a very good impression of Zhang Qian and did not want to see such an outstanding young man fall.

"And Chief Shui, you have the Emperor's weapon in your hands. As far as I know, the Emperor Qing's family has spent countless resources and manpower searching for this weapon, but they have never found it. Now they must know that this weapon is in your hands, and the Emperor Qing's family will not give up this weapon."

Shui Qingsi's face changed when she heard this, and deep worry appeared in her eyes.

"Interesting, so we are now facing siege from two imperial clans?"

Meng Shenzong nodded slowly: "That's right, and those young cultivators who were killed by Yan Tiangang's self-detonation were all true disciples of the ancient sects in Zu Shenzhou. They were not ordinary people. Now they are all dead. Those ancient sects dare not cause trouble for the Third Emperor Clan, and will only seek revenge on you. Hey...you..."

Meng Shenzong said this, feeling in his heart that Zhang Qian might not live long.

(End of this chapter)