All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

"So you're the one who's going to attack me, the Holy Master Tianxuan?"

Suddenly, a weathered voice rang out. In the void, an extremely aged white-haired old man, with eyes that revealed a light that had seen through the ways of the world, and an aura of unparalleled majesty, slowly walked up to Wang Gan.

"I've already told you, I have powerful backers."

Wang Gan sighed regretfully, but couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips.

In that instant, Tu Tian's breath caught in his throat, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't utter a sound. As if he had been frozen in place, he stood stiffly in the spot, a hint of fear appearing in his eyes.

Such power and the silent appearance beside him clearly indicated that the being's cultivation far surpassed his own; they were not merely a Dao-Slaying King, but at least a Saint.

You, a mere cultivator who has transformed into a dragon, require a saint to personally protect you?!
Are you being treated like the emperor's favorite son?!

And wasn't this guy a disciple of Yao Guang Sect? How did he become the Holy Master of Tian Xuan Sect?!
"Gulp..."

Tu Tian swallowed hard, sensing a trace of aura emanating from the other side, as if it were about to crush the entire Eastern Wilderness!

"Senior... I'm just asking a few questions..."

"I have no intention of using violence!"

Tu Tian wanted to explain further, he was almost kneeling down, but Wei Yi clearly had no intention of chatting. Daring to lay a hand on his own Saint would only have one outcome!
A massive hand slammed down, containing boundless power!

I will definitely die! I will die easily!
To outsiders, it was just an ordinary, old hand, even somewhat rough.

However, in Tu Tian's perception of Qi, Wei Yi's palm suddenly transformed into a gigantic hand that filled the heavens and the earth, its Qi permeating the entire world, terrifying him to the extreme and almost causing his soul to be scattered.

A warning bell rang in Tu Tian's heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and without hesitation, he directly brought out his most treasured possession!

A flash of black light appeared, and an unsealed, broken pottery jar appeared in the void. It looked ordinary, but it exuded a noble aura and a powerful devouring force. The surrounding sky was distorted because of it, and even the power of the Great Sage was hindered by it!
Three hundred years ago, Tu Tian accidentally discovered this pottery jar in a dry ancient riverbed in the northern region. It was half-buried in the sand and had been covered in dust for who knows how many years.

Regarding this pottery jar, there is a record that a great emperor from the ancient times, whose lifespan was about to end and who was about to perish, used his primordial spirit as fire, his unparalleled flesh and blood as clay, and supplemented it with the endless divine materials from the legends of the Eastern Wilderness, to forge himself into a pottery jar, leaving behind an ultimate weapon for his descendants.

Although this pottery jar lacks a lid, it still possesses immense power, comparable to an ultimate weapon.

With the help of this pottery jar, Tu Tian ascended to the highest level of cultivation, reaching the level of a powerful cultivator at the Sendai level. Even among the Sendai level cultivators, he was a top-tier expert thanks to the power of the pottery jar, and he even dared to challenge the Yao Guang Saint Lord who wielded the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron!

Upon seeing the pottery jar, Wang Gan immediately understood its meaning.

The so-called Ancient Emperor was actually one of the incarnations of the Ruthless Emperor, and this pottery jar was actually an extremely powerful weapon—the Devouring Demon Jar!

"So it was you..."

Wei Yi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar pottery jar in front of him, a complex expression of fear flashing across his face.

Others might not recognize it, but Wei Yi, as a survivor of the Tianxuan Holy Land, knew that it was the Ruthless Great Emperor who had destroyed the Tianxuan Holy Land with a single blow. How could he not recognize the Ruthless Great Emperor's ultimate weapon?

He still vividly remembers the extreme power of that Devouring Demon Jar!

"The power of the Great Emperor is naturally boundless."

Wei Yi sighed softly, his tone complex.

Yesterday's events cannot be undone; the Tianxuan Holy Land is now a thing of the past, and he can only look to the future. "But that was an Emperor; young man, you are still too green."

Wei Yi's hand was only blocked for a moment before he shattered the boundless energy hanging down from the Devouring Demon Jar, sending it crashing to the ground.

Even an imperial weapon cannot overcome several major realms of the Sendai realm to fight against an enemy, let alone at the Sendai realm, where even a fraction of the imperial weapon's power cannot be unleashed.

Tu Tian didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was completely annihilated by the Great Sage's palm strike, disappearing from the world without a trace.

Wang Gan didn't even glance at Tu Tian, ​​knowing there was no way he could resist.
The Great Sage's cultivation level is virtually unmatched in the Eastern Wilderness. Unless the Supreme Elders of those Holy Lands forcibly revive from their divine source and come to fight with ultimate weapons, they will all be killed with a single palm strike!

Wang Gan's gaze was fixed on the pottery jar that had fallen to the ground, his expression showing a flicker of excitement.

Although this pottery jar has a great karmic connection, being forged from the blood and flesh cultivation of a ruthless person throughout their life, the allure of an ultimate weapon is still too great.

Moreover, this pottery jar was crafted from one of the incarnations of the Ruthless Great Emperor, making it something between an imperial corpse and an imperial weapon.
Furthermore, since the ruthless person is still alive, as long as the divine power is sufficient, the Devouring Demon Jar can be activated and refined to a certain extent to bring it to life. It can truly summon the ruthless person's true form, and its power is heaven-defying. In the original work, it directly defeated the Undying Heavenly Blade, which was close to a celestial artifact, and left it speechless!
Wei Yi, who was standing to the side, glanced at the Devouring Demon Jar from afar, but without the slightest hesitation, he disappeared in an instant.

Imperial weapons are valuable, but you need to be alive to use them. The things of ruthless people are not so easy to obtain.

As for Wang Gan's thoughts... well, that's his own destiny.

Wang Gan had a sudden thought and raised his hand to beckon Ye Fan, who was in the distance.

"Quickly, go and fetch that earthenware jar!"

Ye Fan was somewhat stunned.

His cultivation level was low, so he didn't realize what had happened, or even notice Wei Yi's move. He just saw Tu Tian disappear in an instant, and the summoned treasure fell to the ground.

"I?"

Ye Fan pointed to himself, a hint of wariness in his eyes.
Is this guy trying to trick him again?

"Little Fanzi, I've seen it. This item is destined for you. Go and get it without worry."

Wang Gan smiled slightly and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder.

"When our Tianxuan Holy Land has another supreme weapon, won't you be able to be protected as well?"

Ye Fan's eyes widened.
"You mean this pottery jar is an ultimate imperial weapon?!"

Wang Gan nodded.

"That's right, and this supreme imperial weapon is destined for you!"

Wang Gan had one more thing he didn't say: You are the Holy Son of Tianxuan, so isn't being destined for you also being destined for the Tianxuan Holy Land?
Since he has a connection with the Tianxuan Holy Land, it is quite reasonable to temporarily entrust him, the Holy Lord of Tianxuan, with his care.
Ye Fan looked at the Devouring Demon Jar not far away with some doubt. Then something amazing happened. The Devouring Demon Jar seemed to sense something and flew up and landed in Ye Fan's hand!

Wang Gan's lips twitched.
As expected, even the most powerful imperial weapons possess their own intelligence and recognize people!
If it were him trying to take it, it wouldn't be surprising if he were killed on the spot!
"Cough cough!"

Wang Gan looked at Ye Fan, who was playing with the Devouring Demon Jar, and coughed twice.
Ye Fan's expression shifted, and he astutely grasped Wang Gan's meaning.
"Well... Holy Lord, I am the Holy Son of Tianxuan. This Supreme Emperor Weapon is naturally a treasure of the Holy Land. My cultivation is currently too low, so I'll entrust it to you for safekeeping for now!" (End of Chapter)