Standing on the Holy Wood Peak, anyone who has reached the semi-saint realm can clearly see everything happening below the mountain.
Every moment, a large number of demon sect disciples fell. Ye Xiaoxiang and Ouyang Huan were both famous figures in the world, but unfortunately they were crushed to death and turned into ashes. It was indescribable misery.
There were gasps of cold air, and no one could remain calm.
"What should we do now? The power of the Shengming rebels is too huge, and the monks of the Moon Worship Sect cannot stop them at all."
The monks of the Fire Tribe were even more frightened, and they all looked at each other, and then looked at Qiu Yu and the two Saint Ancestors, hoping that they could come up with a strategy to deal with it.
Qiu Yu tried hard to stay calm, and glanced at the monks present, saying: "The traitors of Zhang Ruochen and Sheng Ming are so lawless. Only by uniting can we defeat him."
There are indeed many monks who are close to the Fire Tribe and are ready to deal with Zhang Ruochen in order to please Qiu Yu.
However, the current situation is completely different from their initial conception. Zhang Ruochen is too strong. Even the two great saints have been restrained, and the saint king level figures have been killed. Who dares to take action?
Everyone looked at Ling Xiu and Ling Feiyu, sighed secretly, and all lowered their heads.
A great saint of spiritual power was sitting in the banquet. Even a being of the level of Dou Zhan Tian Wang did not dare to act rashly, let alone other monks.
Seeing that all the monks were silent, Qiu Yu felt angry in her heart.
"Boom."
The defensive formation guarding the Holy Wooden Peak emerged after being attacked, forming a layer of lightning shield that completely enveloped the peak inside.
However, the defensive light shield only blocked it for a moment before it was breached by Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.
"Ouch!"
As the deafening roars of dragons rang out, nine giant golden dragons were seen, pulling a golden dragon chariot, flying to the top of the mountain and appearing on the square where the wedding banquet was held.
Immediately afterwards, the four holy beasts carrying the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron also flew up and appeared behind the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.
The members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion were all wearing white robes and starry sky masks. They stood on the left and right sides of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot. They had powerful holy power that erupted from them, shocking some of the weaker monks.
Trembling, Diai knelt on the ground.
One of the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion raised his voice and said: "The prince has come to offer sacrifices to heaven. If you don't want to die, you should retreat immediately."
"Forget it, these people are too powerful to provoke." Someone muttered in a low voice.
At the wedding banquet, more than half of the monks immediately retreated, not daring to become enemies of the Shengming Central Empire.
Of course, there are also some people with strong self-discipline and cultivation who are still sitting at the banquet and watching everything calmly.
Zhang Ruochen sat in the dragon chariot and stared at Mu Lingxi who was sitting at the top of the banquet. He saw that Mu Lingxi was extraordinarily beautiful today. She was wearing a bright red new dress with a phoenix pattern, a phoenix crown on her head, and exquisite makeup. She seemed to be the most beautiful in the world.
woman.
The two looked at each other, both smiling.
The difference was that there were tears in Mu Lingxi's smile, and the feeling in her heart could not be described in words.
The scene in front of her, she thought would only appear in her dreams, and she could not imagine that it actually happened to her.
The man she loved could drive a golden Kowloon chariot and bring thousands of troops to pick her up. There was nothing more she could ask for in this life.
In addition to Mu Lingxi, there were many proud women present. They were either envious or extremely jealous. However, they all hid this emotion in their hearts and did not show it.
"Whoever dares to stop Jin Bulong Chariot will be killed without mercy." Zhang Ruochen said.
Originally there were some people with strong cultivation who were ready to take action, but after hearing these words, they all restrained themselves.
Even the monks of the Fire Tribe did not dare to act rashly. When the Jinbu Dragon Chariot moved forward one foot, they stepped back one foot.
When the Jinbu dragon chariot was only a hundred feet away from Mu Lingxi, it stopped. Zhang Ruochen stepped off the dragon chariot and walked towards Mu Lingxi step by step.
"Senior Sister Duanmu, I'm here to pick you up. Are you willing to leave with me?"
Zhang Ruochen walked up to Mu Lingxi, stretched out a finger, touched her eyebrows, and unlocked the seal on her body.
At the moment when the seal was released, Mu Lingxi stood up suddenly, spread out her jade arms, hugged Zhang Ruochen tightly, and said very sweetly: "Of course I am willing. But from now on, don't call me Senior Sister Duanmu.
, call me Lingxi.”
The saints of the old Shengming tribe climbed onto the Holy Wood Peak one after another. Seeing this scene, they all burst into excited laughter.
"The little saint of the devil's sect is still the woman of our crown prince after all. This is called the golden boy and beautiful girl, a match made in heaven."
"The combination of a hero and a beauty is definitely a good story in the cultivation world. Our Crown Prince is the number one hero in the world, and the little saint is the number one beauty in the world. Do you have any objections?"
"I can't kill anyone who dares to have an opinion."
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There were countless pairs of eyes watching Mu Lingxi and Zhang Ruochen hugging each other.
The eyes of the talented lady with a holy book are extremely beautiful and full of spirituality. At this moment, they show an expression of incomparable envy, and there is an indescribable sourness in her heart.
Huang Yanchen did not look away, his eyes kept staring at the ground, but his heart was in pain all the time. In his sleeves, ten fingers were squeezed tightly, and drops of blood flowed from his palms.
The man in front of her was supposed to be her husband, but now he was a stranger.
The woman in his arms should have been her, but now, she has become another woman.
Ling Feiyu didn't look over either, but the sword in his hand was trembling slightly.
Ling Xiu glanced at the holy sword in her hand and said, "Your mood fluctuates too much!"
"No." Ling Feiyu said coldly.
Ling Xiudao: "For a sword master, the heart will affect the sword. Only when the heart moves, the sword will move. If you can't control your heart, you can't control the sword in your hand."
"clear."
Ling Feiyu tightened his fingers, and suddenly, the holy sword stopped trembling.
There was both envy and jealousy in Lin Suxian's eyes, and she smiled bitterly: "What an amazing Zhang Ruochen, he actually changed his life for Mu Lingxi."
At this moment, Lin Suxian's eyes narrowed and he saw a cyan figure standing in the square.
Luo Xu walked over step by step, the sharpness in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by boundless tenderness, he stretched out a hand and said: "Suxian, are you willing to follow me?"
Lin Suxian stared at Luo Xu with great affection, but what she saw in front of her eyes was that two hundred years ago, Luo Xu went to Wuding Mountain alone, covered in blood.
Everything is like going back two hundred years ago.
A tear flowed from Lin Suxian's eyes, and she slowly stretched out a hand.
However, the hand only stretched out halfway and stopped stiffly. Lin Suxian shook his head and said: "No, I'm sorry, I can't leave with you."
Luo Xu clenched his teeth as if he had been struck by lightning and said, "Do you blame me for coming too late?"
Lin Suxian shook his head again and said: "I am satisfied that you can come. However, two hundred years have passed and we are no longer the same people we once were. We can't go back. We can't go back. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Whether you were two hundred years ago or you are now, my heart has never changed. Give me another chance. From now on, I will use my life to protect you. No one can separate us again," Luo Xu said.
Lin Suxian did not dare to look at Luo Xu, 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.
"Whether we can go back or not, we have to give it a try. Last time, we all compromised with our fate, leaving behind countless regrets. This time, I want to take control of my fate myself."
Luo Xu hugged Lin Suxian and turned into a stream of light, flew out of the Holy Wood Peak and disappeared into the clouds.
"Damn it, Luo Xu actually took Lin Suxian away by force. He was more domineering than Zhang Ruochen."
"Lin Suxian is the wife of the Holy Lord of the Qi family, and she was taken away by Luo Xu just like that. Look, the Holy Lord of the Qi family's face is turning green!"
"More than just turning green!"
"Isn't the Holy Master of the Qi family even worse than Qiu Yu, who just had his fiancée taken away from him?"
Hearing this, the anger in Qiu Yu's heart burned out of her body, and flames appeared all over her body. On the wedding day, his fiancée hugged Zhang Ruochen. How embarrassing was this?
"Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to fight with me?" Qiu Yu said solemnly.
"You alone are worthy of fighting His Highness the Crown Prince? I'm here to kill you."
The ancestor of the Cai family came out and released the holy soul realm, covering Qiu Yu.
Qiu Yu knew that she was no match for the ancestor of the Cai family, so she yelled: "If you kill me, you will destroy the spiritual roots of heaven and earth in the Kunlun world. The queen will definitely kill you when she comes back."
"You actually dare to threaten me."
The ancestor of the Cai family sneered, and his five fingers emitted a dazzling holy light, preparing to slap Qiu Yu to death with one palm.
"assistant."
Huang Yanchen drank 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,
The imperial court will never take action against you, and you can leave safely. However, Qiu Yu is the sacred sycamore tree, and will be the spiritual root of heaven and earth in the Kunlun world in the future. The queen has an oracle, and the imperial court must protect him. If you kill him, you are fighting against
The entire First Central Empire is the enemy."
Zhang Ruochen slowly turned around, looked at Huang Yanchen, and said, "I came to Wuding Mountain just to kill him. Can you stop me just by yourself?"
From the center of Huang Yanchen's eyebrows, silver droplets flew out and condensed into a crystal clear holy sword. He stared into Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "I'll fight you. If I win, you let Qiu Yu go."
.If you win, I will kill myself in front of you with the Hunyuan Sword. Will this relieve the hatred in your heart?"
Zhang Ruochen stared deeply into Huang Yanchen's eyes, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.
Mu Lingxi shook her head vigorously at Zhang Ruochen, worried that he would really have a life-or-death duel with Huang Yanchen.
"Wow——"
Next to Zhang Ruochen, a black hole appeared out of thin air, and Han Qiu's slim figure flew out from it. He exuded an icy aura and smiled: "Why don't I come and fight you, and I can just finish you off for Zhang Ruochen."