This Dao Ancestor is too young.

The leader of the iron cavalry looked bewildered as he stared at the tall, slender figure playing with a golden bell not far away.

Bathed in moonlight, her robes were neat and tidy, just as they had been before the battle, unchanged in the slightest.

It was less of a fight and more of a game the other side was having.

"We're both at the first level of Qi Refining, how come you're so powerful?"

Zhang Yuanzhu lightly gripped the golden bell in one hand and held the long sword formed by the water flow in the other, without any intention of explanation.

Or rather, how can we completely relax our guard if the enemy is not completely wiped out?

He took a step forward and swung his longsword.

The blinding sword light tore through the sky, shattered the radiance formed by magical power, and struck the bronze armor.

Ding~

Amidst the clanging of metal, the leader of the iron cavalry was sent flying and crashed to the ground, his warhorse turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the cavalry leader struggled to his feet, his gaze falling as he stared bitterly at the shattered breastplate.

The gap between the two sides was too large; he shouldn't have created unnecessary trouble in the first place.

The cavalry leader, already aware of his impending doom, drew his longsword from his waist and gazed at the approaching, slender figure:

"You thief, you're dead!"

"I have informed my master of everything that has happened here via the communication stone. I will wait for you in the Yellow Springs..."

Snapped!

A fair hand pressed against his head.

In an instant, an extremely powerful force erupted, shattering the iron helmet and pressing the head into the chest.

All the struggle and noise subsided into silence at this moment.

Zhang Yuanzhu slowly withdrew his hand, gazing at the wreckage on the ground:

"The road to the underworld is long, take your time!"

At this moment, the golden bell that had been trembling in his left palm began to calm down, and strands of Azure Heaven magic power flowed into his palm, erasing past marks and refining them.

As for easily killing his peers and also taking down nearly a hundred fully armed cavalrymen, it was perfectly normal for him.

It should be noted that there were tens of thousands of demons in Jiao Yuan City, but he wiped them all out by himself. In addition, his supernatural power "Great Dream of a Thousand Autumns" allowed him to fight against those who passed by.

It can be said that, among those in the same realm, his combat experience is top-notch.

In the blink of an eye, the golden bell in his palm was completely refined.

Zhang Yuanzhu also gained a basic understanding of this magical artifact.

The Golden Bell is a low-grade magical artifact. When infused with magical power, it can suppress and kill enemies through its sound.

He lowered his hand, suspending the golden bell at his waist, and turned his body slightly to look at a rocky outcrop.

"Now that you're back, don't hide."

As the words drifted by, a burly man wearing a crimson headband and leather armor emerged from behind the rocks.

The burly man stared at the blood-soaked ground, his eyes filled with shock.

Then, he cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and bowed, his voice tinged with apology:

"This time, I have implicated you, senior, by allowing the bandits to disturb your cultivation."

Zhang Yuanzhu casually rested his arm on the hilt of his sword:

"A few bedbugs, easily dealt with. But are you from the Divine Arrest Bureau of the Qian Kingdom?"

"The Iron Sign Shop of the Divine Arrest Bureau - Changhe".

The burly man straightened his back and announced his name.

At this moment, the boy's eyes were deep and unfathomable, filled with inexplicable emotions.

The Divine Constables belong to the Qian Kingdom's royal family. In his future memories, he has a very deep connection with them and even becomes friends with a top-notch constable.

Most importantly, this faction advocates eliminating evil and punishing wickedness, and helping the common people, which is quite in line with his ideas.

Of course, all the information he obtained about the Divine Arrest Bureau came from his future memories, and he would have to experience it for himself to know the specifics.

Zhang Yuanzhu lightly tapped the hilt of his sword with his fingertip and asked softly:

"The Divine Arrest Bureau is located in the Qian Kingdom and is loyal to the royal family. Why have they come to this chaotic place?"

The burly man remained silent, a flicker of conflict crossing his eyes, but remembering the young man's life-saving grace, he still responded:

"Senior, after that inexplicable memory spread, Captain Feng was recruited by the Immortal Soldier Valley and became a disciple of the Scorching Sun Dharma Lineage."

"For some reason, several of the sect's divine constables had a dispute with the royal family, and began to cause many of their brothers to leave the Qian Kingdom and enter the Chaotic Land, or join the Zhuoyang lineage with Constable Feng."

Is it "Captain Feng, Feng Xintang?"

Zhang Yuanzhu muttered to himself.

This woman was his good friend in the Divine Arrest Bureau, and in his future memories, the two experienced many things together.

Together they will conquer the Yuan Kingdom and rebuild the Qian Kingdom.

Of course, the newly re-established Qian Kingdom was dominated by the Divine Arrest Bureau, and as for the whereabouts of the original royal family, who knows?

Call ~

Zhang Yuanzhu let out a soft breath.

In any case, it's not the worst situation.

"Whose forces were those iron cavalrymen who were just chasing us?"

While asking questions, he reached into his robes and took out the Sea-Swallowing Pot. He raised his hand, and the copper pot floated in the air, generating a huge suction force.

The flesh, blood, and bones on the ground all rose into the air, flowed into the bronze pot, and turned into blood.

These are all excellent casting materials, and should not be wasted.

Chang He stared at the rising debris, his face twitching. The cultivators in the Chaotic Land were indeed ruthless.

Then, he lowered his head and spoke respectfully:

"The Shi family, one of the three great families of the Qian Kingdom, is suspected of having contact with demonic cultivators near the Abyss. The Qian Kingdom royal family has ordered us to come and investigate."

"Most of my brothers died on the spot, and the survivors fled in all directions. If I hadn't met you, senior, I would have surely died as well."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanzhu frowned deeply. How could the Immortal Soldier Valley not care about the internal forces of the Qian Kingdom making such contact with the demonic cultivators?

It should be noted that the three major families of Qian Kingdom are not weak, and are comparable to some of the weaker lineages of Immortal Soldier Valley. If such forces are internal collaborators or have been infiltrated by demonic cultivators, it would be extremely troublesome.

Or perhaps this contact was merely a private matter with little relevance.

"You should leave now, and do not approach the Abyss again."

After a pause, the boy's expression turned serious, and he continued:

"Do you know the specific location where the Shi family came into contact with the demonic cultivators?"

For a moment, the burly man, who was about to leave, looked astonished, but quickly recovered and advised:

"Senior, demonic cultivators are cunning, and clan cultivators are ruthless. Although you are strong, you should not go to investigate."

"I'm just curious. Do you have any relevant maps?"

As the boy asked again, the burly man sighed, took out a blood-stained piece of Xuan paper from his robes, and handed it over.

"Senior, be careful. This time the losses are heavy. Our Divine Catcher Sect will not let this go. A powerful figure will surely descend to wipe out the demons."

After Zhang Yuanzhu took the paper, the burly man in leather armor ran off into the distance and quickly disappeared from sight.

Only the young man stood there, sword at his side.

After the Sea-Swallowing Pot had collected all the flesh, blood, and bones on the ground, it waved its hand and put the copper pot away.

His gaze fell to the scattered spears and armor on the ground.

Step forward and begin clearing the battlefield.

Soon he had a jade slip, a bronze armor, and a dozen spirit stones in his hands.

He flipped his hand, put the spirit stone into his storage bag, and began to examine the bronze armor.

The armor is simple and ancient, with engraved patterns on it, and the breastplate is torn.

Zhang Yuanzhu tapped lightly with his knuckles, a smile appearing on his face. This bronze armor was also a magical artifact; no wonder it could withstand his sword strike without breaking.

If this magical artifact is refined, it will serve as an additional means of protection.

As for the crack in the breastplate, it was relatively easy for him to repair.

He casually put away the bronze armor and focused all his attention on the jade slip in his palm.