Destined Antagonist: I Refuse To Annul The Engagement!

"Jiang Ting, Jiang Fengming... Thank you, Young Lord!"

Jiang Ting and the other three prodigies who entered the top ten of the leaderboard suppressed their excitement and bowed to Jiang Xuan in gratitude.

They were well aware that all of this was thanks to Jiang Xuan, the Young Lord.

Not only did the Young Lord outplay everyone and claim the first place on the leaderboard, but he also helped them enter the top ten.

Their respect for Jiang Xuan naturally soared.

The other prodigies of the Jiang Xuan lineage felt the same way.

Although they didn't make it to the top ten this time, with Jiang Wuheng and the others as precedents, it could be their turn next.

At least they could be certain that following Jiang Xuan, the Young Lord, would not lead to any mistreatment in the future.

As for the others, their expressions were no longer describable as ugly. They looked as if they had lost their own mothers, their faces twisted with resentment and jealousy.

"Fifth place on the leaderboard, Jiang Bei, 70 points."

"..."

"Second place on the leaderboard, Jiang Qiankun, 100 points."

There were no surprises. Fifth to fourth place on the leaderboard were indeed Jiang Bei, Jiang Feng, Jiang Haoming, and Jiang Qiankun. They were strong contenders for the position of Young Clan Leader, with their strength clearly surpassing the others.

However, the expressions of Jiang Qiankun and the others did not change in the slightest upon entering the top five of the leaderboard.

They continued to glare at Jiang Xuan with eyes full of murderous intent.

Their faces were gloomy, their eyes cold.

In their eyes, achieving a top five position on the leaderboard in this manner was like Jiang Xuan slapping them in the face, a great humiliation.

This scene naturally caught the attention of the Ancestor, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Competition within controllable limits was a good thing.

Immediately, the Ancestor continued to announce, "First place on the leaderboard, Jiang Xuan, with a score of... 1,270,011 points!"

This score caused a huge uproar.

Everyone was shocked!

1.27 million points?!

Are you kidding me?

Everyone's gaze turned towards Jiang Xuan. Did he cheat?

Come on, over a million points!

Second place Jiang Qiankun only has 100 points!

Jiang Xuan had only reached the Divine Realm, how could he surpass Jiang Qiankun, who was at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, by over ten thousand times?

Everyone was dumbfounded, their incredulous gazes filled with deep doubt and suspicion.

How did this guy cheat?

Jiang Qiankun's face grew even darker.

He tightly gripped the Mountain and River Fan in his hand, suppressing the surging anger and killing intent in his heart.

He had never regarded Jiang Xuan highly. Sending people to assassinate him was only a warning from the Holy Lord. In his eyes, Jiang Xuan, who had just reached the Divine Realm, was nothing more than an ant that could be easily crushed.

But he never expected that this ant would repeatedly slap him in the face today!

The prodigies of the Jiang Xuan lineage cheered at this moment.

With honor comes glory.

With a score over a million, the Young Lord completely dominated the field. Just based on this achievement, who would have the qualifications to compete with him in this ancestral land trial?

The position of Young Clan Leader undoubtedly belonged to Jiang Xuan, the Young Lord.

This reaction made Jiang Qiankun, Jiang Minghao, and the others grind their teeth in hatred.

They had never hated someone so much before.

At this moment, the Ancestor waved his hand and said, "The top ten on the leaderboard, enter the Divine Tomb."

Buzz...

The majestic Divine Tomb trembled slightly, emanating a layer of milky white divine radiance. It transformed into a towering gate that was three thousand zhang tall, with intricate and profound patterns, as if it contained some kind of great Dao principle, making people dare not look directly at it, fearing they would be lost within.

The group of prodigies who didn't qualify, filled with deep jealousy, turned and left.

There was nothing they could do except feel sour. It was better to make good use of the time before the trial ended and cultivate diligently.

After all, the ancestral land is a small dimensional world, not only rich in spiritual energy, but also easier to comprehend the laws of the Great Dao. It can be said to be a holy place for cultivation.

If one can break through the realm smoothly, it can be considered a gain and not return empty-handed.

Jiang Qiankun and others glanced coldly at Jiang Xuan, took a step forward, passed through the gate, and entered the Divine Tomb.

Jiang Wuheng and others gathered around Jiang Xuan, but Jiang Xuan didn't move, and they didn't dare to overstep and go ahead.

"Daddy, let's go in quickly!"

"There's delicious food inside!"

"So much! So much!"

The little girl tugged at Jiang Xuan, her big eyes staring at the gate of the Divine Tomb without blinking, saliva almost dripping.

"...Delicious food? And so much of it?!" Jiang Xuan's eyelids twitched, feeling a sense of unease.

Damn it!

The Divine Tomb is where the ancestors of the Jiang family have been sleeping. Besides those almost decayed old ancestors, what else could there be?

Sure enough, it's an old monster disguised as a true dragon cub!

Wanting to devour the ancestors and restore oneself, huh?

With me here, forget about it!

Raising his right palm, a bloodline surged, forming a blood-colored restriction.

Jiang Xuan summoned the Divine Ability that controlled the true dragon cub, held it in his hand, and solemnly said to the little girl, "After entering, no matter what you want to eat, you must first get my permission, understand?"

The little girl looked at the restriction in Jiang Xuan's hand, feeling a bit scared, pouted, and unhappily said, "Understood."

Jiang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, then supported the little girl and walked towards the gate.

Jiang Wuheng and the other five followed closely behind.

As they stepped through the gate, a sense of weightlessness struck them. After a moment of dizziness, the scene before their eyes quietly changed.

This was a desolate small world, with a heavy aura of decay permeating, as if it was the annihilation of a world, giving people a suffocating feeling.

Only coffins made of gold and stone stood upright in the center of the world, heavy, ancient, and with supreme power, rushing towards them like ancient gods and demons, standing there quietly, towering into the sky, guarding the Jiang family's longevity, guarding this world, silently resisting the erosion of time.

Jiang Xuan and the others looked up, feeling a sense of insignificance.

In their hearts, a deep sense of reverence surged.

In order to protect the Jiang family, these ancestors gave up the pursuit of the Great Dao, gave up their own glory, and chose to bury their own bodies here, sleeping in endless darkness, silently resisting the erosion of time.

When the Jiang family needs them, they will awaken from their slumber, revive their decayed bodies, burn all that remains, and dedicate their spiritual power, physical bodies, divine souls, lives, and even... the right to reincarnation.

The virtual shadows of the Mountain Ancestor and the Ancient Ancestor appeared in front of everyone, faintly saying, "Later, I will guide your divine souls and resonate with the spiritual space left by the ancestors of past generations. There, there are imprints of their souls and the inheritance of the Great Dao."

"Whether you can gain anything depends on your own opportunities."

"Yes!" Everyone respectfully saluted.

The Mountain Ancestor nodded slightly, his old gaze sweeping over everyone, finally falling on Jiang Xuan.

There were a total of ten outstanding individuals on this trip, and this child had the highest probability of becoming a monster.

Perhaps, he could gain the favor of even older ancestors and obtain a more powerful inheritance.

"Stay focused and let's begin!"

The Mountain Ancestor said in a deep voice, and at the same time, he pointed to the sky, causing the small world to dim.

Buzz...

Suddenly, a milky white light descended from the depths of the profound sky.

Like the Milky Way in the nine heavens, endless and continuous.

Dim and obscure rules and the Great Dao flickered beneath it.

Jiang Xuan and the others sat cross-legged, focusing their minds, activating their divine souls, releasing their consciousness, and attempting to touch this light.

After half an incense stick's worth of time.

Jiang Wuheng's bloodline began to surge on its own, and from his enchanting blood, mysterious rules flickered, resonating with the milky white light.

Buzz!

A crisp sword hum sounded.

From within the milky white light, a faint figure walked out.

The figure held a long sword in both hands, looked at Jiang Wuheng, nodded approvingly, and said lightly, "I have a Dao-level sword technique, which I will give to you. I hope you can comprehend it well."