I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1597 - 1601: You Asked for It

"Hahaha, this is interesting, it's the first time someone has bet with me like this!" The Emperor of the Yege Dynasty laughed after hearing Zhang Menglong's words, "But your bet isn't enough!"

"Then what do you say is enough?"

"You've insulted my Yege Dynasty, injured my prince and my brothers, do you think compensating for that is enough? Even if you die ten times, it won't be enough! I want you to hand over all your secrets! Including the secrets of the mage you destroyed and all the other secrets."

"Oh, so it's my secrets you're after!" Zhang Menglong instantly understood his intention. He said so much, pretending to be righteous, making it seem like he was trying to restore national pride and vent on behalf of his son and brother.

Unexpectedly, what he really covets is Zhang Menglong's mysterious origins and those secrets.

"All right," Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "but since my punishment is increased, shouldn't your bet be increased too?"

"If you can take three moves from me without dying, I'll not only take your Tathagata Divine Palm three times but also guarantee your entry into the Heroic Spirit Tomb, how about it?"

"Forget it, a pauper like you only has this much to wager," Zhang Menglong curled his lip, "but are you sure you want to take my Tathagata Divine Palm five times?"

"Hm, you, a level six perfect being, as Emperor, what's the harm in taking your moves five times, or even five hundred times?"

"Okay, don't renege!" Zhang Menglong said to Drake beside him, "Drake, I have a task for you, how about becoming the slap notary?"

"Slap notary?" Drake looked curiously at Zhang Menglong, "What do you mean by slap notary?"

"The so-called Tathagata Divine Palm means that in the presence of the slap notary, at any time, any place, you can slap the other person's big ear!"

"Hahaha, that's interesting, I'm in!" Drake instantly showed an excited expression, "If there's an opportunity like this, invite me often!"

"Alright, let's begin!" Zhang Menglong walked up to the Emperor of the Yege Dynasty, "You can use any weapon and magic."

"You're going to just take my three moves?" The King of Yege Dynasty seemed confused, with just flesh and blood, fearing he couldn't withstand even one move from himself.

However, the most crucial thing was, he feared being criticized for bullying the weak, a reputation hit like that would severely damage his fame.

"You can use any equipment for defense, and any martial arts or magic!"

"Siyou has simply lost his mind, playing such a boring game with a kid, I say, just slap him to death!"

"Exactly, wasting all our time here, if it weren't for the Titan King speaking up, I wouldn't want to wait for him."

"Don't be impatient, it's not urgent to go in right now, I think this kid might have some skills, maybe he really can take Siyou's three moves and survive?"

"Yeah, didn't someone just say he could tie with a Level Seven perfect being when he was a Level Two perfect being, now his Life Levels have improved so much, maybe even level nine perfect beings can't do anything to him, let's just watch the show here!"

"Come on, I've heard this kid does have some skills, but they're mostly reflected in attack power and destructive power; however strong his power is, his body is still just a Level Six perfect being, and without fighting back, he can't unleash those powerful attacks against Siyou's magic, surely he can't withstand it."

"Should we place a bet ourselves?"

"Hahaha, bet what? I bet he can withstand two moves, 2000 billion Tianyuan!"

"I bet a Dao Level martial arts, I bet he can live!"

"You're even betting Dao Level martial arts? You have that much confidence in him?"

...

Zhang Menglong and Siyou, the Emperor of the Yege Dynasty, have already set their stance, facing each other, one with a playful, mocking demeanor, the other filled with hatred and murderous intent.

"Kid, you've angered my Yege Dynasty, die here today!"

Siyou's palm revealed a dazzling crystal. At this level, some magicians have abandoned their wands, opting for more powerful Magic Crystals, acting as amplifiers for magic energy, even stronger than wands of the same level by two or three tiers!

A lot of resources and costs were expended for this Magic Crystal.

"Why's he directly wielding his Magic Crystal? Isn't this an overkill?"

"I'm afraid this kid can't even take one hit!"

"What a disappointment, I thought he intended to play a bit longer!"

...

"Kid! You really don't plan to wear anything?"

"Eh, I was planning to interact with you as an ordinary person, but considering your request, I feel a bit obliged, so I'll reluctantly gear up!"

Zhang Menglong began taking out various kinds of equipment, one by one.

Revitalizing Armor.

Banshee's Veil.

Abyssal Mask.

Force of Nature.

...

One piece of Magic Resistance Equipment after another adorned his body, stacking magic resist attributes to a stupendously exaggerated degree.

"What are those pieces of equipment?"

"They look quite fancy, but somehow I can't discern their exact level."

"I suddenly feel there's some spectacle worth watching!"

Seeing Zhang Menglong almost armed to the teeth, everyone showed an expectant look, deep down, they hoped to see Siyou faceplanting, as witnessing a level nine perfect being humiliated is a rarity.

"Ready? Then let's go!"

Although fond of appearances, when Siyou truly acts, he is never soft-hearted, a dense lightning light flickered instantly on the magic crystal in his hand, and a sharp force began to stir restlessly.

"Forbidding · Thunder Pierce!"

With a roll of thunder, a white Thunder Dragon descended swooping from the sky towards the earth.

In the hierarchy of Thunder and Lightning, the weakest power is blue-violet, followed by red, and the third level is this white thunder, containing energy at least thousands of times more powerful than the blue-violet type!

As the Thunder Dragon swooped, it transformed into a spear piercing heaven and earth, creating fine cracks in the space it passed.

"This old guy's magic is increasingly terrifying; even for me, taking it head-on without a scratch is impossible."

"I want to see how that kid blocks!"

"How come he's not moving?"

Everyone thought Zhang Menglong was frightened, but he had no intention of moving!

Banshee's Veil's passive skill, at intervals, provides the wearer with a mysterious veil, capable of blocking a skill attack of any attribute!

And magic, counts as a skill!

A shallow grey protective shield appeared beside Zhang Menglong, though unimpressive, when the white Thunder Spear touched it, it directly devoured the attack! Meanwhile, the shield vanished.

"What's this thing?"

"What was that protective shield just now?"

"His equipment is suspicious!"

"This time, Siyou's probably at a disadvantage!"