Standing on the Holy Wood Peak, as long as you reach the semi-saint realm, you can clearly see everything happening at the foot of the mountain.

Every moment, there are blockbusters of disciples of the Demon Cult falling. Ye Xiaoxiang and Ouyang Huan are both famous figures in the world, but unfortunately they were crushed and killed and turned into ashes, which is indescribable miserable.

There were sounds of gasping in the air, and no one could keep calm.

"What should I do now? The power of the Shengming traitor is too huge. The monks of the Moon God Sect can't stop them at all."

The monks of the Fire Clan were even more frightened and all looked at each other. Then, they looked at Qiu Yu and the two saints, hoping that they could come up with strategies to deal with it.

Qiuyu tried hard to keep himself calm, glanced at the monks present, and said, "Zhang Ruochen and Shengming's thief are too lawless. Only when everyone unites can they fight back."

Indeed, there are many monks who are better than the Fire Clan and are ready to deal with Zhang Ruochen to please Qiuyu.

However, the current situation is completely different from their initial idea. Zhang Ruochen is too strong, even the two great saints are restrained, and people of the Holy King level are killed. Who dares to take action?

Everyone looked at Ling Xiu and Ling Feiyu, and sighed secretly, all lowered their heads again.

A great spiritual saint sat at the banquet. Even an existence of the Fighting Heavenly King did not dare to act rashly, let alone other monks.

Qiuyu saw that all the monks were silent, and she felt angry.

"Boom."

The defensive formation that guards the Holy Wood Peak was attacked and emerged, forming a layer of lightning light shield, completely covering the peak inside.

However, the defensive light shield only blocked for a moment and was broken by the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

"Ao!"

As the sound of deafening dragon roars sounded, nine golden dragons, holding a golden dragon chariot, flew to the top of the mountain and appeared on the square of the wedding banquet.

Immediately afterwards, the four holy beasts carried the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and flew up and appeared behind the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.

The members of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion were all wearing white robes and starry sky masks. They stood on the left and right sides of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, with powerful holy powers burst out from them, shocking some cultivators with weaker cultivation to tremble and kneel on the ground.

One of the members of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion said loudly: "The prince comes to worship the heavens. If the idle people don't want to die, they will retreat immediately."

"Forget it, this group of people is too powerful to be provoked." Someone murmured in a low voice.

At the wedding banquet, more than half of the monks retreated immediately and did not dare to be enemies of the Central Empire of Shengming.

Of course, there are also some people with strong self-supporting cultivation, who are still sitting in the banquet and watching all this calmly.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the dragon chariot and stared at Mu Lingxi sitting at the top of the banquet. He saw that Mu Lingxi today was particularly beautiful, wearing a bright red phoenix-patterned new clothes, a phoenix crown, and a delicate makeup, just like the most beautiful woman in the world.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both showed a smile.

The difference is that Mu Lingxi's smile is filled with tears, and the touch in his heart cannot be described in words.

She thought the scene in front of her would only appear in her dreams, and she couldn't imagine that it would actually happen to her.

The man he loved was able to pick her up with a thousand troops and horses in the Nine Dragon Golden Chariot. He had no other wishes in his life.

In addition to Mu Lingxi, there were many proud daughters present, who were either envious or extremely jealous. However, they all hid this emotion in their hearts and did not show it.

"Who dares to stop the Golden Step Dragon Chariot and kill you without mercy." Zhang Ruochen said.

There were also some people with strong cultivation levels ready to take action, but when they heard this, they all suppressed them.

Even the monks of the Fire Clan dared not act rashly. The golden chariot moved forward one zhang, and they retreated one zhang.

When the Golden Step Dragon Chariot was only a hundred feet away from Mu Lingxi, it stopped. Zhang Ruochen walked off the dragon chariot and walked towards Mu Lingxi step by step.

"Sister Duanmu, I'll pick you up. Would you like to leave with me?"

Zhang Ruochen walked to Mu Lingxi, stretched out a finger, pointed it at her eyebrows, and untied the seal on her body.

Just as the seal was untied, Mu Lingxi suddenly stood up, spread his jade arms, hugged Zhang Ruochen tightly, and said sweetly: "Of course I do it. But, don't call me Senior Sister Duanmu in the future, call me Lingxi."

The saints of the old subordinates of Shengming continued to climb the Holy Wood Peak. When they saw this scene, they all laughed excitedly.

"After all, the little saint of the Demon Cult is the woman of our Crown Prince. This is called the golden boy and jade girl, a match made by heaven."

"Heroes and beauty are definitely a good story in the cultivation world. Our Prince is the number one hero in the world, and the little saint is the number one beauty in the world. Do you have no objection?"

"Who dares to have an objection, I can't beat him to death."

...

There were countless pairs of eyes watching Mu Lingxi and Zhang Ruochen hugging each other.

The eyes of the talented woman in the Holy Book are extremely beautiful and full of spirituality. At this moment, she shows an expression of envy, and there is an indescribable sourness in her heart.

Huang Yanchen didn't look over, his eyes were staring at the ground, but his heart was cramped. Ten fingers were pinching tightly in his sleeves, and drops of blood flowed out of his palms.

The man in front of him should have been her husband, but now he is like a stranger.

The woman who was holding in his arms should have been her, but now she has become another woman.

Ling Feiyu didn't look over, but the sword in his hand was trembling slightly.

Ling Xiu stared at the holy sword in her hand and said, "Your mood is so fluctuating!"

"No." Ling Feiyu said coldly.

Ling Xiudao: "For a sword saint, the heart will affect the sword. Only when the heart moves will the sword move. If you can't control your heart, you can't control the sword in your hand."

"clear."

Ling Feiyu's five fingers tightened, and suddenly the holy sword stopped trembling.

Lin Suxian's eyes were both envy and jealous, and she smiled bitterly: "What awesome Zhang Ruochen, he really changed his fate for Mu Lingxi against the will of heaven."

At this moment, Lin Suxian's eyes narrowed and she saw a blue figure standing in the square.

Luo Xu walked over step by step, the sharpness in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by endless tenderness, stretched out a hand, and said, "Suxian, are you willing to go with me?"

Lin Suxian stared at Luo Xu with great affection. What he saw in front of him was that Luo Xu killed Wuding Mountain alone two hundred years ago, looking like he was covered in blood.

Everything seems to be back two hundred years ago.

A tear flowed out from Lin Suxian's eyes, and a hand slowly stretched out.

However, the hand was stretched out half and stopped stiffly. Lin Suxian shook her head and said, "No, I'm sorry, I can't leave with you."

Luo Xu gritted his teeth as if he was struck by lightning and said, "Are you blamed me for being too late?"

Lin Suxian shook his head again and said, "I am satisfied if you can come. However, two hundred years have passed, and we are no longer the same one we used to be. We can't go back, we can no longer go back. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"No matter you two hundred years ago or you now, my heart has never changed. Give me another chance. In the future, I will use my life to protect you, and no one can separate us again." Luo Xu said.

Lin Suxian didn't dare to look at Luo Xu, so she turned around and was about to leave.

Luo Xu's eyes were extremely firm, and he quickly stretched out a hand, grabbed Lin Suxian's wrist, and then dragged her into his arms.

"No matter whether we can go back or not, we always have to give it a try. Last time, we all compromised with fate, and I don't know how many regrets we left. This time, I have to control my destiny myself."

Luo Xu hugged Lin Suxian, turned into a stream of light, flew out of the Holy Wood Peak, and disappeared into the clouds.

"Damn, Luo Xu actually forcibly snatched Lin Suxian away, more domineering than Zhang Ruochen."

"Lin Suxian is the wife of the Holy Lord of the Qi family. She was actually taken away by Luo Xu. Look, the Holy Lord of the Qi family's face is green!"

"It's not just a green face!"

"Isn't the Holy Lord of the Qi family even worse than Qiuyu? Qiuyu was just stolen from his fiancée."

Hearing this, Qiuyu's anger burned outside her body and flames burst out from her body. On the day of the wedding, his fiancée actually hugged Zhang Ruochen. How embarrassing was it?

"Zhang Ruochen, dare you fight with me?" Qiu Yu said in a deep voice.

"Just you are worthy of fighting with His Highness the Crown Prince? I will kill you."

The ancestor of the Cai family walked out and released the holy soul realm, covering Qiuyu.

Qiu Yu knew that she was no match for the ancestor of the Cai family, so she shouted: "If you kill me, you will destroy the spiritual roots of the world in Kunlun Realm. After the queen comes back, she will definitely kill you."

"I actually dare to threaten me."

The ancestor of the Cai family sneered, and a dazzling holy light appeared on his five fingers, and he was about to slap Qiuyu to death with one palm.

"assistant."

Huang Yanchen shouted lightly, stood up, stared at the ancestor of the Cai family, and then moved to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Zhang Ruochen, if you just want to take Mu Lingxi away, I can guarantee you that the court will never attack you, and you can leave safely. However, Qiuyu is the sacred tree of Wutong, and in the future it will be the spiritual roots of the heaven and earth in the Kunlun Realm. The queen has an oracle, and the court must protect him. If you kill him, you are an enemy of the entire First Central Empire."

Zhang Ruochen slowly turned around, looked at Huang Yanchen, and said, "I came to Wuding Mountain just to kill him. Just you, can you stop me?"

Silver droplets flew out between Huang Yanchen's eyebrows, condensed into a crystal clear holy sword, staring at Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "I'll fight with you. If I win, you will release Qiuyu. If you win, I will use the Hunyuan Sword to commit suicide in front of you. Can this relieve the hatred in your heart?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen's eyes deeply, and his eyes became more and more sharp.

Mu Lingxi shook his head hard at Zhang Ruochen, worried that he would really have a life-and-death duel with Huang Yanchen.

"Wow—"
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