Although Yang Junshan was curious about the change in direction, under the urging of the Pangolin, he didnât have time to think too much into it.
Without even needing Yang Junshan to raise his hand to signal it, this half of the residual mace also sensed the location of Yang Junshanâs true body in his dantian at the same time. It immediately turned into a streak of flowing light and flew towards him.
At the same time, Yang Junshan reached out his hand towards the residual mace that was flying at him, and the residual mace immediately disappeared into his palm. The broken mace that was inserted in the mountain peak that was formed by Yang Junshanâs Dantian was suddenly pulled out, and the broken surface that was originally inserted into the mountain turned upside down. The other half of the residual mace came crashing down from the sky, and collided with the original body.
At the same time, the center of the huge whirlpool that was congealed from the True Divine Spirit that was above the dantian suddenly started to drop. Until it was connected to the two meter long broken mace, the True Divine Spirit was instantly broken into two halves, and the half part of the residual mace that was just obtained was almost instantly refined by Yang Junshanâs Nine Invisible True Handle, the two Spiritual Perception marks that were left behind by the Heaven-Shaken Sectâs Cyan Tree and the Zhang Yueming Dao Master with countless of sufferings just now were completely destroyed.
Even after Yang Junshan had successfully refined half of the mace, the Origin True Handle still had not stopped the purification of the original body of the two treasures that were connected together. Furthermore, 90% of the Origin True Handle that had poured in had already been condensed at the point where the original two halves of the residual mace were connected.
On the forehead of the mace, there were also shards of rock falling. Originally, the mace would flash with a golden light, but now, the complex patterns on the maceâs body had already been dyed golden.
He once again stabbed his mace into the mountain of his dantian, causing a huge wave of origin energy to push the Mountain Monarch Seal, which was already close to the peak of his dantian, back another hundred meters. This greatly enraged the artifact spiritâs Mountain Lord Appearance Mantra, but for a moment, it could do nothing about it.
With the residual mace in his hands, Yang Junshan did not dare to stay here for long, and immediately headed back the way he came from. However, he did not meet Yang Junhao who was chasing after him along the way.
Yang Junshanâs heart skipped a beat as he thought, Not good, he heard the fiery aura from the direction of the battle behind him. Yang Junhao had already caught up, but he had given chase in the wrong direction and participated in the battle that just broke out.
Yang Junshan had no choice but to turn back and rush towards the direction of the battle. However, the spirit energy fluctuations from the battle ball was flowing around, and he was actually already at the location where he was when he had first obtained the residual mace.
At this time, he heard Yang Junhao shouting from afar: âZhang Yueming, donât go too far, my Fourth Brother has already arrived!â
âHand over your things, or else Yang Junshan will not be able to save you!â
Zhang Yuemingâs voice sounded unspeakably exasperated.
âYour fourth brother came as well? Where is he, why did you come here first? â
A voice that caused Yang Junshan to be dumbstruck came over.
However, Yang Junhao did not act foolishly at this time. Instead, he changed the topic and said: âThis Zhang Yueming is really too powerful, to actually think that we, both of us, are not his opponents.â
Zhang Yuemingâs sneer sounded once again, âIf you donât say it, then Iâll just capture the two of you. At that time, I will definitely taste the taste of the wine with Yang Junshan and I!â
As Zhang Yueming spoke, a surge of spatial energy actually surged forth, closely followed by the voice of the Adept Zhu, âWhatâs going on? Where is the residual mace? â
âLetâs capture these two first!â Zhang Yuemingâs voice was extremely calm.
The fluctuating spirit energy produced by the continuously dispersing forbidden array covered up Yang Junshanâs approaching aura. Even though Zhang Yueming had been on guard since the moment he had seen him rushing out, Zhang Yueming had not expected that Yang Junshan had already closed in to within thirty meters of him.
But just in case, he summoned out the Adept Zhu who was meditating in the secret realm to help him. Although Yan Qinxi and Yang Junhao were not his match, the strength of the two was only because of him, Zhang Yueming. It would take a lot of effort to capture them, but now, even the Taoist grandmaster had personally stepped out, who would dare to stay for a moment longer.
However, Yang Junshan was already there. He did not even bring out his Mountain Monarch Seal and only used both of his hands to form a spirit seal. The earth elemental energy condensed and a ball of earth type energy formed in mid air.
Seeing that, Zhang Yueming and Adept Zhu immediately released the seal above their heads, but the two of them stopped chasing after Yan Qinxi and Yang Junhao at the same time.
Yan Qinxi was surprised and doubtful for a moment, but when she saw Yang Junshan coming out, she secretly kept the purple-gold glyph in her hand, but Yang Junhao was extremely confident in his fourth brotherâs deterrence. In the battle outside the Yu Cheng, Yang Junshan had suppressed Zhang Yueming and Lin Canghai by himself, and Yang Junhao had personally witnessed the shock that occurred among the cultivators of the various sects back then.
But looking at how the two of them were tangled up, Yang Junhao was even considering whether or not he should find an excuse to leave.
âBrother Zhang, Senior Zhu, please give me some face and letâs forget about todayâs matter.â
Yang Junshan said with a smile, the moment he appeared, he already noticed a bizarre fluctuation emitting from Zhang Yuemingâs body. The half of the residual mace in Yang Junshanâs Dantian that was already connected to each other slightly trembled, as if it was trying to reconcile with the wave of fluctuation, but Zhang Yueming never would have thought that Yang Junshanâs body also had a Stone mace in it, and more importantly, the Weapon Spirit Pangolin was standing on his side right now.
The instant this fluctuation appeared, the pangolin, which had clearly become a lot larger, immediately climbed up from the Dantianâs peak. The mace that was originally inserted back into the Dantian went deeper, and the broken half of the mace was inserted back into the Dantianâs peak along with the broken part of the original body. That fluctuation finally came back without any success.
After that, Zhang Yueming shook his head and knew that the residual mace had not been obtained by Yang Junshan. The two of them seemed to have reached a tacit agreement, and Adept Zhu opened his mouth: âThatâs fine, letâs forget about today, letâs leave this place first!â
Zhang Yuemingâs face showed unwillingness, but he knew that they were unable to do anything to Yang Junshanâs side, furthermore, in this huge battle, both sides had used Precious Techniques and Divine Powers. With the forbidden array completely collapsing, most likely the various sects knew of the situation, if they were to rush over, it would be very difficult for them to escape!
After the Zhang Yueming duo left, Yang Junhao felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little awkward, so he scratched his head and walked towards the direction the Heaven-Shaken Sect duo left in, and said: âUm, Iâll go ahead and scout, how about we leave from the top of the mountain?â
Yan Qinxiâs burning gaze was fixed on Yang Junshan, but Yang Junshan was feeling embarrassed, he did not dare meet her gaze.
Although Yang Junhao was walking out, he could feel the scene behind him. The script seemed to be different from what he imagined.
âItâs good that youâre fine, the Adept Chang Li is also in the Heaven-Shaking Peak, now that the Taoist Ancestor has interfered, letâs leave this place first!â
In the end, Yang Junshan still broke the silence.
Yan Qinxiâs eyes immediately bent, and said: âAs long as you come!â
âIâve been tricked by you this time!â Yang Junshan thought for a while, then said: âIâve been harmed too!â
Yan Qinxi generously grabbed onto Yang Junshanâs arm, and followed Yang Junshan outside while laughing: âAs long as you arenât angry, thatâs good enough. I just donât want to become a chess piece for others to play with, after thinking about it for awhile, I can only force you to say that you want to help me.â
âAre you sure I can endure the pressure from one of the top three sects in Yuzhou? Or perhaps, adding Point-Gold Gate on top of that, you have caused me a great deal of trouble! â
Although Yang Junshan said that, there was no blame in his tone. He and Yan Qinxi could be considered to be in love with each other, and they had experienced life and death situations several times, although the two of them had never made the relationship between them clear, but both of them knew what the other was thinking, and even without this incident, Yang Junshan would not be able to watch as Tan Xi Sect sold Yan Qinxi to the Point-Gold Gate.
Yan Qinxi scoffed, then said, âYouâre still being nice even after getting lucky, you must have gotten that residual mace from me just now. Donât think that you can deceive me just because you changed your direction.
Yang Junshan declined to comment and asked: âWhat exactly is going on at Tan Xi Sectâs place?â
Yan Qinxi sighed, and said: âItâs very complicated, my grandfatherâs thoughts are unfathomable, maybe he would really want to trade me with the Point-Gold Gate for the âSteel-slicing Sludgeâ technique, and might even do it to strengthen the Tan Xi Sect; my father, can be said to be the most ideal candidate to be the head of the Tan Xi Sect after tasting Martial Uncle, and he also has ambitions to do it, buart of the sect is worried that the Tan Xi Sect will become the Yan Clan in the future, so if I were to be expelled from the clan, the Yan Clanâs third generationâs most outstanding Transfigurative Art, it can eliminate the possibility of the clan becoming a hall of the Yan Clan.â
Yang Junshan more or less heard a bit of similar news from Adept Chang Li and his mouth, so he asked: âThen what did your father and your Adept Chang Li think?â
âWho knows, maybe he really has the thought of turning Tan Xi Sect into a âYan Clanâ!â
Yan Qinxi shook her head, and said: âAs for Senior Master Lai, his mind is as hard to fathom as my grandfather, but one thing is for sure, at least he will not watch Tan Xi Sect become a âYan Clanâ!â