Destined Antagonist: I Refuse To Annul The Engagement!

Chapter 85: Entering The Monument, Bloodline Test

"Damn it!"

Lord Jiang Mingcheng's face turned pale, cursing inwardly. This time was different from before. They had opened the door to the Man Stele in advance, which meant that their attempt to use rules to restrain and eliminate their opponents was completely ineffective.

"Now... what should we do?" One of the lords asked with a depressed expression.

Do we still have to compete?

The four veins are competing for four spots, and there is no suspense. It is definitely the Profound Earth geniuses from each vein. But... after this competition, it's possible that everything in the Man Stele will be taken by that damn Jiang Qiankun!

That kid even managed to subdue the Man Stele of the Jiang Heng vein. It's not impossible!

"You four, go in!"

Lord Jiang Mingcheng gestured to Jiang Chen and the other three Profound Earth geniuses, then looked at the other outstanding talents from the other veins and coldly ordered, "You, surrender!"

These "surrendered" outstanding talents naturally felt unwilling, but... faced with the lord's tough attitude, they could only reluctantly accept it.

"Dad, don't worry, I will personally crush Jiang Qiankun's head!"

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and the chains of the Great Dao on his body trembled, exuding a chilling aura.

A Nascent Soul realm fool, in charge of a Man Stele, thinking that he can ignore the rules of our Jiang family and do whatever he wants!?

Seeking death!

The other three geniuses felt the same, anger surging in their hearts.

This damn Jiang Qiankun has repeatedly provoked our Jiang family, and now he dares to disregard the rules and enter the Man Stele directly?

Does he really think highly of himself?

A mere Nascent Soul realm, they can easily kill him!

Inside the Man Stele is Jiang Qiankun, the place where he fell.

Immediately, Jiang Chen and the other three, with a murderous intent, stepped through the door and entered the interior of the Man Stele.

Boom!

The chaotic aura of disorder rushed towards them, fiercely impacting everyone's minds.

A sense of weightlessness followed.

And there was also a strong white light that forcefully deprived everyone of their five senses.

It felt as if they were in a fictional space, not only losing control of their bodies, but also losing their perception of the surrounding things.

Although they knew clearly that they were still alive, there was nothing to prove their existence.

It was as if they had been swallowed by nothingness and became a part of it.

A deep sense of powerlessness instantly swept through their bodies, enveloping them.

Indescribable despair quickly grew and spread in their hearts.

Fortunately, this process didn't last long.

Of course, this was in regard to Jiang Xuan.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

Under the extreme white light, a sound of gears turning slowly echoed in Jiang Xuan's mind.

Heavy and slow, with unparalleled resistance.

At this moment, the Dao Foundation in Jiang Xuan's dantian, which was like a black hole, trembled slightly.

"This is... the gears of time!"

Without any basis, Jiang Xuan had this guess, as if it was the answer that had been forcefully inserted into his cognition by some mysterious rule through violence.

After Jiang Xuan had this answer in his cognition, the white light that had engulfed him slowly receded like a tide.

His five senses were restored.

This was an ancient altar, consisting of nine layers and nine levels, presenting a weathered grayish-white color.

A strong desolate aura, like a substance, rushed into their minds, unstoppable, pouring in.

"Plip, plop!"

A tear fell from Jiang Xuan's eyes.

This was not intentional, but because this altar, with its ancient desolation spanning eternity, had formed a special rule.

No matter who stood here, they would be infected by this desolation, overwhelmed with infinite sadness, and shed tears.

Jiang Xuan raised his eyes slightly, looking up at this ancient altar.

Why is it looking up?

Because the altar is too majestic and grand.

It is a kind of indescribable momentum, containing the supreme meaning of greatness.

In fact, the altar only has nine layers and nine steps, and it only takes a few steps to reach the top.

But... standing here, a sense of insignificance arises, as if an ant in the dust, looking up at the vast expanse of stars.

At this moment, the royal blood within Jiang Xuan's body trembled violently, conveying a sense of joy and excitement.

The dazzling blood light reflected on his body, presenting a crystal-clear amber color.

"The altar of the human race?" Jiang Xuan pondered.

Immediately, he took a step forward.

Boom!

The indescribable momentum pressed down, as if a continent was collapsing and weighing heavily on him.

Jiang Xuan instinctively activated his cultivation, physical body, and other means, but it was as if everything had been stripped away, without any response at all!

Only the bloodline in his body flowed, making a gurgling sound, like a mysterious supreme Dao sound.

The momentum gradually subsided.

A breeze rose out of nowhere and poured into Jiang Xuan's body.

Countless sacred rules of the great Dao tempered Jiang Xuan's physical body, bloodline, and even... his physique!

His already crystal-clear body became even purer to the naked eye.

"Examining the bloodline?" Jiang Xuan's mouth curled up, his 95% concentration of the Jiang family's royal blood, wasn't that like cheating?

At this moment, Jiang Chen and the other four geniuses finally crossed the long void and appeared at the foot of the altar.

Obviously, they had not comprehended the "gears of time" and their minds were still in a chaotic state.

After a while, Jiang Chen and the others opened their eyes, their minds barely restored to clarity.

Looking up at the altar, they were unable to express their shock.

They had already learned about the situation inside the human monument in advance, but when they truly faced this altar, they were still strongly shocked, and their minds became hazy.

Desolation enveloped them, and tears fell from their eyes.

After briefly calming their emotions, Jiang Chen and the others looked at Jiang Xuan, their eyes filled with a murderous intent.

One of the geniuses, without hesitation, directly used a killing Divine Ability, with the support of the fire Dao rules, and manifested a ferocious beast, pouncing towards Jiang Xuan.

"You jumping clown, you've been jumping around for quite some time, now it's time to end it!"

The beast, three zhang tall, enveloped in towering flames, exuded a fierce and terrifying aura, making people tremble.

But in the next moment...

A breeze appeared out of thin air on the altar, containing the rules of order, passing through the beast like white snow under the spring sun, causing the beast to melt away.

The genius's Divine Ability instantly disintegrated.

"This..." The genius's eyelids twitched, recalling the records about the human monument in ancient books, his expression turned gloomy, and a look of unwillingness appeared on his face. "Fighting is prohibited inside the human monument."

This kid's luck is really too good!

"It doesn't matter, let him live a little longer, what can he do?" Jiang Chen sneered, "Let him watch us obtain the inheritance while he gets nothing, it's also a kind of enjoyment!"

On the altar, examining the bloodline meant that the stronger the bloodline, the further one could go.

At the same time, the more the human monument bestowed, the greater the potential could be further enhanced.

Most importantly... if the bloodline was recognized, the inheritance left by the ancient human powerhouses would manifest on the altar.

As long as they passed the assessment of the inheritance imprint, they would obtain the corresponding inheritance!

They were confident in simply examining the bloodline.

After all... the Jiang family bloodline they carried was an ancient bloodline inherited from the mountain god, even during the peak of the ancient human race, it was second only to the royal bloodline.

Moreover, the concentration of their bloodline, each exceeding a terrifying seventy-five.

The absolute gap in bloodline, even this Jiang Qiankun who had suffered a thousand cuts and controlled a human monument, would never be able to cross it.

The bloodlines of the outsiders were becoming increasingly diluted, how could they compare to themselves and others?

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