Chapter 40
The corners of Xiao Zhan's lips curled up into a sneer, and he slowly walked up to Jiang Yaozu and the others without even looking at the three heaven-level experts from the Du family.
"I'm curious as to why you must get Magpie Bridge Mountain."
Du Kang paused in stroking his beard, the smile on his face disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"I can't tell, but you are quite thoughtful."
"I'm also curious, who are you from the Jiang family?"
Xiao Zhan sneered:
"Didn't you just clamor for my Queqiao Mountain?"
"Now that I'm standing here, you can tell me, what are you going to exchange for?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present had a look of surprise on their faces.
In the past few days, the incident in Queqiao Mountain has caused a sensation, and everyone is speculating on who has such a big hand.
Now that they saw Xiao Zhan standing up, their first reaction was disbelief.
Because Xiao Zhan is too young!
Jiang Yiyi was also anxious, "Xiao Zhan, your head is cramped! Come back quickly! They will kill you!"
Jiang Yaozu grabbed Jiang Yiyi and shook his head expressionlessly:
"It's the Du family who will die today!"
Seeing how bold Xiao Zhan was, Du Ziteng, who was standing next to Du Kang, snorted coldly, moved his feet, and rushed in front of Xiao Zhan in an instant.
His eyes were full of arrogance, and a long sword suddenly shot out from his sleeves and was placed on Xiao Zhan's shoulder.
"Be bold!"
Jiang Yaowu roared angrily, his whole body's momentum exploded, he raised his hand and slapped Du Ziteng on the head.
At the same time, the three heaven-level experts from the Du family suddenly rose up and attacked Jiang Yaowu.
Jiang Yiyi's expression changed drastically, "Uncle, be careful!"
Seeing that Jiang Yaowu was about to be hit by three people, suddenly, three heaven-level experts from the Du family flew out without warning. Their meridians were broken every inch, and they all turned into bloody men, and then they fell heavily to the ground.
"who!"
Du Kang roared angrily, stood up suddenly, and his whole body's momentum exploded!
The eyes of everyone present also widened, and their gazes kept scanning Jiang Yaozu and Xiao Zhan.
Du Kang looked at the door warily, because he could destroy three heaven-level people so powerfully, so the opponent was definitely a holy-level being.
Du Kang was shocked. He knew very well how difficult it was to become a saint.
So after he achieved the saint level, he immediately brought the Du family into the world because he believed that there were few opponents in the world.
But I didn't expect that another saint-level powerhouse would appear so soon!
"As a saint-level powerhouse, your Excellency, it would be beneath your status to attack three heaven-level members of my Du family!"
"Don't you even dare to show up?"
Seeing Du Kang's nervous look, Jiang Yaozu and the others had a sneer on their faces.
Bullshit saints are no longer like ants in front of the palace master.
Saint level, the palace master had just killed him a few days ago.
Xiao Zhan looked at Du Kang expressionlessly and said slowly:
"I ask you again, what is your purpose in wanting Queqiao Mountain?!"
Du Kang ignored Xiao Zhan and looked at Jiang Yaowu coldly:
"If you dare to touch a hair of my grandson, I will kill your Jiang family!"
Jiang Yaowu grabbed Du Ziteng's neck and ignored Du Kang's threat.
If Xiao Zhan just says a word, he will cut Du Ziteng's neck without hesitation!
Although Du Ziteng was controlled by others, there was no fear on his face. He knew that as long as his grandfather was around, no one could kill him.
He still looked at Jiang Yaowu with arrogance, and his body began to exude the aura of the early heaven level. Although it was not stable yet, it was indeed the heaven level:
"You are fifty years old this year, but you are only a genius!"
"And I, Du Ziteng, am only twenty-five years old this year. I will surpass you in less than two years!"
A touch of pride appeared on Du Kang's face:
"Yes, my grandson is the number one genius in our Du family in hundreds of years!"
"Jiang Yaozu, if you let him go now, and then kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life!"
"Ha," Xiao Zhan chuckled and waved his hand to signal Jiang Yaowu to step back.
Jiang Yaowu didn't hesitate, let go of Du Ziteng, and then retreated to Jiang Yaozu.
Jiang Yiyi was furious to death.
"Xiao Zhan, what are you pretending to be! How can we leave here without hostages!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Yaozu glared at Jiang Yiyi, "Just watch!"
Jiang Yiyi was so anxious that she burst into tears, "Dad, if something happens to Xiao Zhan, how will I explain to Weiwei!"
Jiang Yaozu ignored his daughter and looked at Du Ziteng and Du Kang, as if looking at a corpse.
Xiao Zhan walked up to Du Ziteng and gave him a meaningful look:
"You think you are very talented, don't you? Are you proud?"
Du Ziteng's face was full of arrogance, "I became a heaven-level strongman at the age of twenty-five. Isn't it worth being proud of?"
Xiao Zhan said 'hehe', "How about we have a fight?"
Du Ziteng's face was full of disdain, "If you want to die, I can help you!"
Du Kang smiled coldly. He knew that after today, his grandson would be famous.
A twenty-five-year-old heaven-level powerhouse, how many people in the entire Yanlong Kingdom can compare with him?
Du Ziteng put his hands behind his back and spoke arrogantly:
"I'll give you two hands, lest you say I bullied you."
Xiao Zhan shook his head expressionlessly, "You're not qualified to say such things, so I'll let you. I'll just stand here and not move. If you can touch me, you win."
"You are looking for death!" A flash of anger flashed across Du Ziteng's face, and with a flick of his wrist, all his energy instantly poured into the sword.
Accompanied by the harsh sound of the sword, the long sword pierced Xiao Zhan's heart!
Just as Xiao Zhan said, he stood motionless.
But the terrifying long sword stopped without warning, and no matter how hard Du Ziteng tried, he couldn't move any further.
"You are too weak," Xiao Zhan shook his head slowly and suddenly shouted:
"Crush it for me!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, bombarded with endless infuriating energy.
Visible to the naked eye, the sword that had been passed down for thousands of years in Du Ziteng's hand instantly shattered and turned into powder!
Not only that, Du Ziteng's hand holding the sword exploded instantly and turned into a ball of blood mist.
"You are looking for death!" Du Kang finally reacted and appeared in front of Xiao Zhan in the blink of an eye, raising his hand and slapping Xiao Zhan on the head.
The saint-level powerhouse struck with hatred, and the violent energy instantly overturned the entire palace. The violent wind and waves disrupted the airflow, and electric arcs began to flash in the air, causing thunder to roll high in the sky!
But Xiao Zhan still stood where he was.
"So what if you are a saint? Kneel down!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qi that was a hundred times stronger than Du Kang surged out.
Du Kang's face changed drastically, and he felt that his whole body's true energy was instantly swallowed up. Heavy pressure like a mountain fell on his body, and he suddenly knelt down with his legs.
"boom!"
Two deep craters were instantly smashed into the ground. Du Kang's bones were instantly broken. He spit out blood and his eyes were filled with horror.
Xiao Zhan waved his hand, and the overwhelming zhenqi disappeared instantly.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Dukang, a powerful saint-level man, was defeated!"
"Who is this young man...?"
Jiang Yiyi's eyes widened, "Dad, is Xiao Zhan... so fierce?"
Jiang Yaozu rolled his eyes at his daughter, "The master of the palace is so powerful that a mere saint can challenge him."
Xiao Zhan glanced at Du Ziteng who was lying on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on his broken arm.
Du Ziteng immediately let out a shrill scream, which made other people present's hair stand on end and their whole bodies trembling.
"Du Ziteng, are you still proud now?"
Xiao Zhan sneered:
"Twenty-five-year-old heaven-level powerhouse, haha, what a coincidence, I am also twenty-five years old."
"I really don't know who gave you the confidence. I dare say that no one in this world can compare with you!"
"Who are you!" The dying Du Kang gritted his teeth and said, "My Du family does not have any deep grudge against you!"
Xiao Zhan shook his head slowly, "Since your Du family has joined the world, you must abide by the rules of the world."
"If you say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, you will have to pay the price!"
"As for who I am?" Xiao Zhan asked calmly: "Have you heard of the Temple of War?"
"War Temple!" Before Du Kang could react, he saw people from other families kneeling on their knees.
Xiao Zhan looked at Du Kang with an indifferent expression:
"You just said that the Holy Level cannot be insulted. Now let me ask you, what price do you think you have to pay for offending a God like me?"
Du Kang's eyes were filled with despair. He knew that he was going to die today.
"I can not be reconciled!"
Du Kang used his last strength to shout:
"It took me more than a hundred years to become a saint. Why can you become a god in your twenties?"
Xiao Zhan nodded, "I also want to know why, but unfortunately, you are destined not to hear the answer."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of true energy instantly penetrated Du Kang's heart.
Xiao Zhan looked at Du Ziteng, who was kneeling on the ground shivering, and asked:
"Where's your pride?"
Du Ziteng's face turned pale, his body kept shaking, and he suddenly fell to the ground, kowtowing:
"Sir, spare my life! I will tell you all the secrets of Queqiao Mountain!"
Xiao Zhan's eyes sharpened, "Say!"
Du Ziteng did not dare to hide anything, and said tremblingly:
"According to the records of my Du family, the legend of Queqiao Mountain is not groundless."
"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are two god-level warriors who actually existed in history. Queqiao Mountain is where they once lived."
"And... there is a large tomb in the heart of Queqiao Mountain. Only those who have reached the holy level can enter!"
A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Zhan's eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he turned around and walked away.
Jiang Yaozu, Jiang Yaowen, and Jiang Yaowu quickly followed.
Jiang Yiyi stood there, staring blankly at Xiao Zhan's back.
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that he had seen the back of that big shot through the telescope on the day the Zuo family was destroyed!
In an instant, Jiang Yiyi understood everything!
Seeing Xiao Zhan and others leaving, Du Ziteng struggled to get up from the ground.
His eyes were filled with resentment and hatred.
"Just wait, for up to five years, I will definitely kill you for revenge!"
After saying this, Du Ziteng planned to leave.
But people from other families gathered around.
Du Ziteng roared angrily:
"Everyone get out of here, you trashes, do you still want to keep me?!"
The others looked at him expressionlessly, and immediately rushed forward with true energy surging throughout their bodies.
Du Ziteng finally panicked:
"What are you doing! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you all after I become a saint?!"
"Plop!" A dagger pierced Du Ziteng's stomach.
A moment later, Du Ziteng was lying on the ground, his eyes widened, but he had lost his breath.
