The young man was holding an ancient classic in his hand, and you could see that a page in his hand was slightly torn open.
Obviously the sound just now was the sound of this page of paper being torn apart.
When Liu Zhengyang looked over, the young man in white was also raising his head, his face was ashen, and his cold eyes happened to collide with Liu Zhengyang's.
It can be clearly seen that the young man's eyes are different colors.
The right eye is deep black, while the left eye is pure amber.
In the dim light in the hall, two eyes of completely different colors were shining with a cold and somewhat eerie light.
The moment their eyes met, Liu Zhengyang shivered, and a chill suddenly arose in his heart, as if he was looking into the eyes of an ancient god and demon.
But this also brought him back to his senses.
"Who!"
Liu Zhengyang stood up suddenly and shouted loudly!
At the same time, a powerful aura belonging to the Martial Saint level came out of his body, like a mountain and river, pressing towards the young man in white in front of him.
But at the same time, he was extremely shocked.
Judging from his posture, this young man has been standing here for who knows how long.
However, he never noticed it.
Could it be that this young man has been here all these days? Is this person the source of my strange feeling?
Facing the unreserved pressure of a veteran Martial Saint, even a Martial Emperor would find it unbearable and would most likely fall to his knees directly.
However, the young man in white didn't react at all. Although his face looked ugly, it was obviously not because of Liu Zhengyang.
Being hit by Liu Zhengyang's aura, he just raised his head, glanced at Liu Zhengyang, then lowered his head again, looked at the page in his hand, and murmured: "He really disappeared?"
Such a reaction was almost like contempt for Liu Zhengyang, which immediately made Liu Zhengyang furious.
Ever since he broke through to the Martial Saint, in the past two hundred years, had he ever felt such contempt?
"I am asking you a question! Who are you?"
In anger, Liu Zhengyang moved and came to the young man, reaching out his hand to grab his shoulder.
Although angry, Liu Zhengyang did not lose his mind.
This young man in white clothes can make himself unable to detect his existence, and the pressure of his own aura has no effect on him, which shows that this young man's strength is unfathomable, and at worst he is no less powerful than himself.
Therefore, he didn't have the slightest thought of testing, and used all his strength as soon as he took action.
"boom!"
Amidst the deafening noise, the entire third floor of the Daliang Imperial City Library exploded into pieces.
A figure shot out from the countless scattered wood chips and rocks, and hit the ground with a bang, creating a huge crater of more than ten feet in the smoke and dust.
The figure in the pit sat up with support, coughed a few times, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The figure was none other than Liu Zhengyang. At this moment, he looked shocked, covered in dust, and looked very embarrassed.
But he was even more shocked.
He didn't see clearly how he was knocked away.
But the next moment he took action against the young man in white, before his fingers even touched the hem of the young man in white, his whole eyes felt black, and he flew backwards uncontrollably as if struck by lightning.
"You...who are you?"
Looking at the young man in white walking towards him step by step in the smoke, Liu Zhengyang asked with some fear.
There was no fight at all, and he was already injured just now.
Liu Zhengyang knew that the gap between him and the young man in white was probably unimaginable.
"You guys let me down so much."
The young man in white was naturally Qin Yu. He slowly walked up to Liu Zhengyang and snorted coldly: "You even lost your ancestor's treasure. Are you worthy of Zhou Shending?"
"Zhou Shending?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment before realizing that what Qin Yu was talking about was the founding emperor of the Liang Kingdom.
After all, even if he is a Martial Saint, he is still less than a thousand years old, and Zhou Shending is a legend that existed thousands of years ago to him.
But thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang's heart was shocked.
He actually called Zhou Shending by his first name. What is the identity of this young man in white?
If he was just a commoner in Shengdou, he wouldn't care who he called by name, but this young man had extremely terrifying strength, so Qin Yu suddenly became unpredictable in Liu Zhengyang's eyes.
"This little...senior, what are you talking about?"
Liu Zhengyang covered his chest, coughed a few times and asked, "What is the ancestral treasure you mentioned..."
"Dragon Seal descended from heaven." Qin Yu snorted coldly and said.
The reason why he was so unhappy was certainly not without reason.
Among the classics on the third floor, it is indeed recorded that the five dragons fought for the throne and competed for the Dragon Seal descended from the sky.
This is also Qin Yu's only clue to find the colorful sacred stone.
Who would have known that what was recorded in the book was that that night, many strong men fought in the imperial city and reduced the entire imperial city and a small half of the capital to ruins.
The Heavenly Dragon Seal was also lost in that battle and has been missing ever since. There has been no news of it for more than two thousand years.
Even the records of the Liang royal family say there is no news anymore, so it must have been really lost.
This means that the clues that Qin Yu has been pursuing for so long were interrupted here.
How could Qin Yu not be angry in this case?
He was unable to release his spiritual thoughts and use his magical powers here. Originally, he simply restrained his aura, and also used part of the Heaven-Concealing Technique to hide his aura. At this moment, when he was so angry, his aura became unstable and leaked out. He even accidentally tore it apart.
It was only through the pages of the book that Liu Zhengyang saw Qin Yu's existence.
At this moment, facing Qin Yu who was furious, Liu Zhengyang felt that he was facing an ancient god and demon that could destroy the heaven and earth. His heart was so shaken that he couldn't even muster the courage to fight with him.
However, Qin Yu's anger will not diminish like this.
He put his hands behind his back and kicked out at will. A violent shock wave burst out, and Liu Zhengyang flew backwards like an arrow from a string.
With a loud bang, a pavilion a hundred feet away was completely destroyed.
Liu Zhengyang was buried in the ruins. He had no time to struggle and shouted: "Senior, please calm down! The dragon seal dropped from the sky was lost. That was an ancient thing a thousand years ago. I really don't know..."
However, before he could say anything, Qin Yu's figure had already flashed in front of him and kicked him again.
Rumble!
Liu Zhengyang flew out again, smashing down a section of the wall of the imperial city thousands of feet away, causing the patrolling guards above to scream in surprise.
In the Imperial City, countless people were already shouting. It was obviously the sound of a fight between the two men, which woke up the Imperial City late at night. The entire Imperial City was in chaos for a while.
"Fa...what happened?"
In the harem, Emperor Liang, who was lying next to his concubine, was awakened and shouted in a panic.
At the same time, an old voice suddenly sounded and spread throughout the entire imperial city!
"Who dares to act recklessly in our Daliang Imperial City?"