Destined Antagonist: I Refuse To Annul The Engagement!

Barren land in the southeast direction.

After Jiang Xuan descended from the Three Thousand Mountain Range, he didn't pause for a moment and directly rushed towards the central area where the True Dragon Egg was located.

Divine light swept across the sky, dividing the vast firmament.

Along the way, he alarmed many geniuses, who cast doubtful glances at him. Why didn't Jiang Xuan hunt down the exotic beasts?

Could it be that he knew his cultivation was insufficient and gave up directly?

But then, more than ten geniuses in the Nascent Soul Realm appeared, swiftly chasing after Jiang Xuan.

This scene left everyone even more bewildered.

Jiang Xuan was still in the Nascent Soul Realm, and his speed in hunting down exotic beasts was slow, so it was understandable that he gave up. But what about these Nascent Soul geniuses?

"Could it be... that there's a precious treasure appearing?"

The hearts of the geniuses stirred, and they couldn't help but speculate. Some more astute individuals followed Jiang Xuan's direction, wanting to find out the truth.

After a moment.

Three geniuses caught up to Jiang Xuan and decisively unleashed their killing Divine Abilities.

Boom!

Silver serpents danced wildly, and a river of blood surged.

The chilling killing intent shook the void.

A mountain range collapsed, rocks flying, as if it were a natural disaster.

The Indestructible Thunder Body protected its master, ancient thunder patterns danced in the air, completely blocking the Divine Abilities.

Jiang Xuan's figure paused, he looked back at the three people, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a hint of hostility appeared in his eyes.

"Which sect are you from?"

"Attacking me without reason, are you tired of living?"

The three geniuses glanced at each other, their eyes filled with a hint of laughter and mockery.

"In the Nascent Soul Realm, you can actually withstand our Divine Abilities. You do have some skill."

Jiang Xiang, the leader, dressed in a black robe, looked at Jiang Xuan with a condescending gaze.

"But how do you, a Nascent Soul cultivator, have the face to occupy the position of the Young Lord and enjoy a large amount of cultivation resources within the clan?!"

Jiang Xuan's eyes turned cold as he stared directly at Jiang Xiang. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"That's right!"

Jiang Xiang snorted coldly. "Letting you sit in the position of the Young Lord only brings shame to my Jiang family!"

His strength, his talent, were clearly far superior to Jiang Xuan's, but his resources were not even one-tenth of Jiang Xuan's. He was unwilling, resentful, and extremely jealous.

"Hehe." Jiang Xuan couldn't deny it and smiled faintly.

The smile was light and cold, and the hostility between his brows became even stronger.

Due to the curse on him, Jiang Xuan's mood was not good. He had been suppressing a surge of anger and hostility.

Until now...

He wanted to kill someone!

Upon hearing Jiang Xiang's words, the other two geniuses couldn't help but furrow their brows. They urged in a low voice, "Jiang Xuan is only in the Nascent Soul Realm. Let's attack together and crush him, then report back. Don't delay the Young Lord's plan."

"It won't take long. Jiang Xuan is just one person. I can kill him with one strike." Jiang Xiang sneered, and a fierce blood aura surged around him. A ferocious broadsword gradually appeared in his hands.

The Young Lord had saved his life, and he followed him faithfully.

Today, he was following the orders of the Young Lord to kill Jiang Xuan.

However, the Young Lord was too cautious. Sending three mid-Nascent Soul cultivators to deal with a mere Nascent Soul cultivator like Jiang Xuan. He didn't know if the Young Lord didn't trust their strength or if he overestimated Jiang Xuan.

But regardless, the result would be the same.

Today, he would personally chop off Jiang Xuan's head with the broadsword in his hand.

Who does he think he is, to be the Young Lord of my Jiang family?

Jiang Xiang tightly gripped the broadsword, and viscous blood aura gushed out.

Boom!

Jiang Xiang transformed into a blood ray, shooting towards Jiang Xuan.

In the blink of an eye, he leaped a hundred feet and arrived in front of Jiang Xuan.

"Behead!"

Jiang Xiang shouted angrily, and the broadsword forcefully cleaved down. A majestic spiritual power burst forth, enveloping the blood aura, forming a hundred-foot-long blade qi.

As the blade qi passed, the void violently trembled, and cracks appeared as if the rules themselves were collapsing.

"This is... the Blood Gang Blade Technique!"

"Jiang Xiang!"

"He is Jiang Xiang!"

Among the following group of talented individuals, someone recognized Jiang Xiang's identity and immediately widened their eyes, exclaiming in surprise.

"What?"

Everyone's hearts trembled, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Is he the one who awakened the Blade Body, reached the Foundation Building stage in three years, the Nascent Soul stage in five years, and the Core Formation stage in ten years?"

"I heard that three years ago, he began his cultivation in the mortal world and, with the cultivation level of the mid-Core Formation stage, defeated a late-Core Formation stage disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, which led to him being pursued by the sect."

"For three whole years, there was no news about him, and everyone thought he had been killed. As a result, the elders of his clan personally took action and slaughtered three thousand disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect to vent their anger."

"I didn't expect... that he's actually still alive!" A talented individual recalled Jiang Xiang's glorious deeds and murmured in disbelief.

"Not only is he alive, but it seems that his strength has also improved a lot."

"The Blood Gang Blade Technique is one of the top three blade cultivation inheritances of my Jiang family. It is said that when cultivated to perfection, it can rival quasi-saint arts!"

"Jiang Xiang has obviously comprehended the Blood Gang Blade Technique. His combat power... is probably approaching the peak of the Core Formation stage!"

Watching Jiang Xiang attack Jiang Xuan, someone exclaimed in astonishment, "Jiang Xiang is really bold. He actually dares to make a move against Jiang Xuan, the Young Venerable, during the trial."

"If the elders investigate, he will probably face severe punishment!"

"It's obvious that he covets Jiang Xuan's position as the Young Venerable and wants to replace him. Jiang Xuan has only reached the Nascent Soul stage, but he has always held the position of Young Venerable and enjoyed a large amount of cultivation resources within the clan. Many people are already dissatisfied."

"It's not surprising that Jiang Xiang is making a move now, and he definitely won't be the last."

"Jiang Xuan is still in the Nascent Soul stage. It seems that he will have to taste defeat under Jiang Xiang's blade today." A talented individual estimated.

"Isn't it good if Jiang Xuan dies? If one Young Venerable is absent, we will have the opportunity to advance further!" The talented individual in the green robe responded with a cold smile.

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned. After careful consideration, their eyes gradually lit up with anticipation.

Facing the blade qi coming from Jiang Xiang, Jiang Xuan's eyes slightly darkened as he coldly uttered a sentence.

"Seeking death!"

A cold and ruthless aura surged out.

His right hand stretched out, and ancient lightning patterns intertwined on his sturdy arm. The path of lightning resembled thick chains, entwining and evolving into three hundred thunderbolts, raging madly.

With an invincible physical body and the enhancement of the Indestructible Thunder Body, even a young ancient god would not easily back down.

No one knew what kind of world-shaking power was accumulating within Jiang Xuan's seemingly fragile body.

Perhaps, from the distorted state of the void caused by the pure power collapsing around him, one could catch a glimpse.

Facing the blade qi, Jiang Xuan threw a punch.

Boom!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of "ka ka ka," the bloodthirsty blade aura, which was hundreds of feet in size, shattered and dissipated in an instant, just like a chicken and dog being crushed.

"Impossible!"

Jiang Xiang let out an incredulous growl.

Three years ago, his sword could easily kill the Heavenly Demon Sect's demon child in the later stage of the Spiritual Transformation realm. Today, his strength has increased several times compared to three years ago, while Jiang Xuan has only just entered the Divine Realm. How could he possibly defeat him with a single strike?!

But Jiang Xuan had already approached.

Under the cover of thunder, Jiang Xuan was like a fierce thunderous beast, domineering and ferocious, making people tremble in fear.

One punch, and then another.

Using the simplest and most direct method to give Jiang Xiang the most effective counterattack.

Jiang Xiang desperately defended, but... it was already too late!

An indescribable tremendous force came crashing like a raging wave, completely shattering his defense.

In Jiang Xuan's perception, it was as if he was a primordial behemoth carrying the power of the divine mountains, crushing him with terrifying force, while he... was like a weak and powerless ant, only able to stare blankly, waiting for his demise.

Powerless, helpless, and filled with despair!

Bang!

Blood splattered from Jiang Xiang's deformed head, scattering in the vast mountains, adding a touch of eerie blood color.

Accompanied by Jiang Xiang's miserable screams, Jiang Xuan presented a vivid display of violent aesthetics to everyone.

So vivid that countless geniuses were shocked and horrified!

With Jiang Xiang's talent and strength, he could easily rank in the top ten among the younger generation of the Jiang family. But in front of Jiang Xuan... he didn't even have the qualification to fight back.

He was trampled upon like an ant!

"Gulu..."

The young man in the green robe swallowed hard, forcibly controlling his trembling legs, quietly moving his body, trying to distance himself from the ferocious Jiang Xuan.

Originally, he also coveted Jiang Xuan's position as the Young Lord.

Until now, he realized how naive his thoughts were.

Among the four young lords of the Jiang family, only Jiang Xuan had reached the Divine Realm... This in itself explained a lot!

"Crack!"

Jiang Xuan casually crushed Jiang Xiang's neck, shook off the blood on his hand, and raised his eyes to look at the two geniuses who had come with Jiang Xiang. In a calm tone, he asked, "Tell me, who ordered you to come?"