Chapter 50
"Achieve Saint Level?!"
The five peak heaven-level old men were shocked and looked at Xiao Zhan in disbelief.
They have been at the peak of Heaven Level for decades and have long given up hope of achieving Saint Level.
As Xiao Zhan said, they are old and don't have much life left. Even without this kind of thing, they wouldn't be able to survive for a few years.
The five people hardly hesitated, clasped their fists and bowed to Xiao Zhan:
"Lord Hall Master, we are willing to give it a try!"
Xiao Zhan nodded and slowly explained:
"I have a way to forcibly replace the heaven-level energy in your body with god-level energy."
"If you can't bear it, you will explode and die on the spot."
"But if you can bear it, your body will absorb part of the god-level energy. This part of the energy can remain in your body for a period of time. Whether you can break through to the saint level during this period depends on your luck."
The five people looked excited, "Lord Hall Master, I am willing to risk my life and give it a try!"
"Yes! Rather than die of old age like this, I would rather fight to the death!"
"Me too!"
"I do too!"
A heaven-level expert suddenly stood up and questioned:
"Lord Hall Master, the strongest people in the world today are saints. Where can we find god-level experts?"
As soon as these words came out, the five old men who were extremely excited just now suddenly felt disappointed.
Yes, god level, that only exists in the legendary realm.
In today's world, I have never heard of anyone possessing god-level strength.
Wan Zhongliang chuckled lightly at this time:
"So, your vision is still low."
"Our Yanlong Kingdom has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, how could it be possible that there are no god-level experts?"
Everyone looked shocked and asked:
"Is it true? Which senior has broken through to the god level?"
Wan Zhongliang smiled mysteriously, "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you!"
"What!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Zhan.
"Is it possible that the Lord of the Palace is not at the Saint level, but at the God level?"
Xiao Zhan stood up expressionlessly and walked to the five old men.
He stretched out his right hand and placed it on the head of a peak-level old man.
The next moment, the powerful god-level Qi instantly surged out.
The old man's eyes instantly turned red, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
Visible to the naked eye, heat was emanating from all over his body, and his whole body's energy evaporated instantly.
The next moment, god-level Qi occupied all the veins in his body.
The old man couldn't help crying out in pain, and dense cracks began to appear on the skin all over his body, and blood kept pouring out.
"Ah! I can't stand it anymore!" The body of this peak-level old man continued to expand, inflating like a balloon in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Zhan's eyes were sharp, and he kept tapping various acupuncture points on the old man's body with his left hand.
Visible to the naked eye, the old man's body began to shrink and returned to its normal state, but his whole body was stained red with blood, which looked extremely terrifying.
Xiao Zhan stopped his hand and shouted in a low voice:
"Try to circulate the god-level Qi in your body!"
The old man gritted his teeth, sat down cross-legged with his remaining consciousness, and began to adjust his breath.
Although his body was still shaking, and the meridians throughout his body seemed to have been injected with magma, he still persisted.
And Xiao Zhan was already standing in front of the second old man. This man's luck was not so good. His physical strength was obviously much worse. Xiao Zhan forced out all the heaven-level energy in his body and just injected a trace of god-level energy into it. Infuriated, this man's body exploded.
Blood mist filled the entire hall, making everyone tremble!
The other three old men who were the closest were knocked to the ground by the blast of air, with horror on their faces.
Xiao Zhan glanced at the three of them, frowned and asked:
"Are you still going to try?"
The three of them turned their heads at the same time, glanced at the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to adjust his breathing, and nodded firmly.
Xiao Zhan did not hesitate and instilled Qi into the three of them one after another.
Fortunately, the remaining three were lucky and did not die on the spot.
Seeing the four of them sitting on the ground with faces full of pain, trying hard to digest the god-level Qi in their bodies, the others were filled with envy.
Xiao Zhan slowly shook his head and said:
"It's never a good thing to encourage growth."
"Not to mention that there is a high chance of losing one's life during this process. Even if they succeed, their limit will remain at the early stage of the Saint level."
"Therefore, even though I have so many heaven-level peak experts in the Temple of War, I have never used this method on them."
"They are still too young, I can't give up their hopes."
Everyone in the hall suddenly realized.
Yes, they haven't reached the end of their life yet, and they might get lucky and achieve the saint level at some time. There is no need to risk using this method of infusing Qi now.
While speaking, the old man who was first instilled with zhenqi suddenly exuded a very strong aura.
He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of excitement.
Immediately afterwards, the other three people also advanced one after another.
The four old men knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists at Xiao Zhan with great excitement:
"My Lord, thank you for your kindness!"
Xiao Zhan waved his hand, "Your strength will always remain at the early stage of the Saint level, but your lifespan will be extended by at least ten years."
Xiao Zhan stood up and said to the five people:
"Now, follow my orders!"
All the heaven-level experts present stood up quickly, "We will obey the orders of the God of War!"
Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed:
"Everyone is divided into four groups, each followed by a saint. With Wudang Mountain as the center, the search spreads around!"
The four old men who had just broken through to the Saint level nodded quickly, "We will obey!"
Soon, the four people left with all the heaven-level experts.
Xiao Zhan stopped Jiang Yaowu and Li Jinzhong who were about to follow, and warned:
"Grandpa, Uncle Jiang, you two, please don't follow me."
Li Jinzhong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but held back.
Seeing Xiao Zhan about to go down the mountain, Li Jinzhong finally made up his mind and said:
"Xiao Zhan, my two brothers and I are already old. We are destined to be unable to achieve the Saint level in this life."
"How about, when you have time, let us try the method just now?"
Xiao Zhan's expression became solemn:
"Grandpa, this method is too dangerous. It's my first time to use it. It can't guarantee your safety at all."
"If...if you really try, it will be when your life is coming to an end."
Li Jinzhong looked excited:
"Then let's make an agreement, when I'm about to die, you must try to help me!"
Xiao Zhan smiled and nodded, "I took note of it."
Xiao Zhan looked at Jiang Yaowu again and said with a smile:
"Uncle Jiang, don't worry. You are only in your fifties this year, and you still have a lot of time to reach the Saint level."
Jiang Yaowu quickly clasped his fists:
"Don't worry, Lord, I know it well."
Xiao Zhan nodded and took the lead walking down the mountain.
After a tense investigation, it was determined that the murderous saint-level strongman was no longer on Wudang Mountain, and the originally stopped competition resumed.
It’s just that a shadow has been cast on everyone’s mind. Even heaven-level experts will be hunted, let alone earth-level experts like them.
At the foot of the mountain, in the hotel.
As soon as Xiao Zhan entered the door, he saw Ye Wei pacing anxiously in the room.
Jiang Yiyi was sitting on the sofa next to her, eating melon seeds, without any worry on her face.
"Weiwei," Xiao Zhan called with a smile, walked up and took Ye Wei's hand.
When Ye Wei saw that Xiao Zhan was intact, she took a deep breath and said softly:
"It's too dangerous here, let's go back early."
Xiao Zhan smiled and shook his head, "The Security Bureau issued a notice that anyone who has been to Wudang Mountain is not allowed to leave without authorization. We have to abide by the regulations, right?"
Ye Wei had no choice but to nod, "Then I'll stay with you."
Xiao Zhan shook his head, "Yao Yao will definitely be sad if she can't see you for too long."
With that said, Xiao Zhan looked at Jiang Yiyi and said:
"Yiyi, you can take Weiwei back soon."
Jiang Yaozu and Jiang Yaowen walked in from outside the door at this time and said to Xiao Zhan:
"The car is ready and ready to leave at any time."
Xiao Zhan nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Jiang, take Weiwei back first. When things here are over, I will go back with Grandpa and Uncle Jiang Yaowu."
After a while.
Xiao Zhan sent Ye Wei and others away.
And Shadow will secretly escort the whole process to ensure that Ye Wei and others are safe.
At the same time, on a hillside three kilometers north of Wudang Mountain.
The two saint-level experts looked at the shadowy Wudang Mountain in the distance and laughed coldly.
The bearded man in a black jacket chuckled lightly; "Sure enough, the master of the Temple of War is also a saint-level warrior, not as powerful as the legend says."
"It seems like the God of War is no longer invincible."
The middle-aged man standing next to the bearded man frowned, and a cold look flashed in his eyes:
"Marcus, it's not that simple for Yanlong Kingdom to be able to stand for thousands of years."
"I have always suspected that there are god-level experts hidden in the Yanlong Kingdom. This is the habit of the Yanlong Kingdom. They will always hide their trump cards until the end."
"We can't be careless. In my opinion, this mission has been completed. We should retreat immediately!"
Marcus looked at the middle-aged man meaningfully:
"Ye Hongzun, don't forget, if it weren't for the potion I brought you, you would never have had the chance to break through to the Saint level."
"What's more, your family was wiped out by the God of War. Don't you want to take revenge?"
Ye Hongzun snorted coldly, "One yard for another, I will naturally avenge you, but now, it's time for us to retreat!"
Marcus was an extremely arrogant person. He couldn't listen to Ye Hongzun's opinion at all, and said with disdain:
"Since the Lord of the Temple of War is only a saint, I don't have to be afraid of him at all."
"As long as we kill him, we can gather manpower to attack the War Temple headquarters."
"At that time, our Dark Night Society will be able to take our place and shock the entire world!"
Ye Hongzun frowned, "Since you don't listen to advice, I wish you good luck."
After speaking, Ye Hongzun turned around and prepared to leave.
Marcus sneered and suddenly said:
"I know that you have had frequent contact with the Duan family in Shangjing City in recent years."
"Go back and tell Duan Xiong that I want him to join the Dark Night Club."
Ye Hongzun said nothing and quickly disappeared deep into the forest.
Marcus lit a cigarette and within two puffs, he noticed a holy breath approaching quickly.
His eyes turned cold, thinking that the master of the Temple of War was here.
But soon, Marcus saw an old man coming with about twenty heaven-level experts to search for him.
Marcus frowned. This was completely different from the information he had found. Where did this saint-level old man come from?
