Such a change made everyone startled, and then they looked up and saw someone appearing in the sky.
After seeing those people in the sky, many people had strange expressions.
"It's him!"
Bensenlu also saw the man in the sky, and his expression immediately changed. There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but more importantly, he was ecstatic.
He looked to the side and saw the excitement in Xavier and Sydney's eyes.
Xinlin also noticed these people in the sky. Her eyes immediately became moist, and a warm current passed through her heart. She felt moved like never before.
"Are you here to watch the ceremony? Then come down quickly! The wedding is about to begin!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded from below.
Zi Chen, who was standing at the front, said: "No, we are not here to watch the ceremony, we are here to stop this wedding."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Immediately afterwards, various angry voices sounded.
Thorpe looked at Zi Chen standing in the air, with a hint of disdain and ridicule on the corner of his mouth. A mere eighth-level person dared to come here and act wild. He was simply seeking death.
He can even resolve the crisis here without taking any action himself.
People like Xin Lin's family obviously didn't know Zi Chen, nor were they familiar with Yi Qian beside Zi Chen, but they recognized the old man standing behind Zi Chen.
That person's name is Si Luo, who was once the butler beside the God of War.
But as the God of Heaven left, Butler Siluo stayed at the God of God's Mansion and stopped going out. Unexpectedly, he appeared this time.
"It turns out to be Butler Siluo. I wonder why you came to our Eamonn family?"
An indifferent voice sounded, and an old man came out. He was the most powerful elder in the Emon family and the main planner of the marriage.
"I'm here to take the goddess back to the God's Mansion."
Butler Siluo looked at the old man below and said: "The goddess has returned and she should be in charge of the God's Mansion!"
"Hmph! Lin'er is from my Eamonn family, how can I let you take her away?" the old man snorted coldly.
Butler Siluo said: "The goddess is the bloodline of the tower war god!"
"The God of Tower War has been dead for who knows how many years. How dare you, an old man, take advantage of the God's remaining power?" Thorpe stared at Butler Siluo and said coldly.
"Presumptuous!" A sharp light flashed in Butler Siluo's eyes.
"Old guy, if you can get three moves out of my hands, I will lose!" Thorpe looked at Butler Siluo and said disdainfully.
"Lord Thorpe, please calm down and let me resolve this matter."
The old man from the Aimeng family turned to look at Siluo and said: "Butler Siluo, the God back then didn't like Lin'er and never asked about her affairs. Our Aimeng family is also a reputable family, how could we be so willful?
People ignore it? From today on, Lin'er has nothing to do with the Tianshen Mansion!"
"Hey, old man, you are too shameless, aren't you? God just left, maybe he will come back one day. You old guy is crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. Aren't you afraid that God will come back and demolish your place?"
The monk, who had already lost his patience, said with a sarcastic expression.
The elder of the Emon family changed his expression, and then shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, you hairless bald man? When did I cross the river and burn the bridge, I just told the truth! The gods don't care about Lin'er, but our Emon family does!"
The monk said coldly: "Old man, you still dare to quibble in front of the Buddha! Open your old eyes and see, after deliberately offending the gods, what are you clinging to? He is only fifteenth on the king list, and his reputation is not the same as his.
His ranking is rubbish, but you sacrificed a goddess to get married to him. Are you out of your mind?"
After the monk finished speaking, a chill spread from all around, and a cold murderous intention filled every place.
Obviously, the monk's words not only disdained the Eamon family, but also Thorpe, and even meant to belittle Thorpe.
There are many gods and kings in the divine world, and Thorpe can guarantee his fifteenth place. He is really not a weakling, but in front of the monk, he is said to be worthless.
"Are you here to cause trouble?"
The elder of the Emon family narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent flowing in his eyes.
"of course not!"
It was Yi Qian who spoke this time. She said, "I brought Xin Lin back."
"Go back, who are you?" The old man stared at Yiqian.
"I am Yiqian, Xinlin's sister! As her half-sister, I do not agree to this engagement!" Yiqian's voice spread all around.
There were exclamations from all around. It was obvious that the person coming was a goddess, but many people in the crowd had extremely strange expressions.
You know, on this matter, everyone related to Tower War God has chosen to remain silent.
For example, Kai Meng, who used to be very close to Xin Lin, did not show up this time. There were also other sons of gods who obviously did not want to participate in this matter.
Unexpectedly, the goddess Yi Qian came.
Many people know about Goddess Yi Qian. The God of Tower War seemed to be particularly kind to her that year, even as good as the God to Bensenlu the next day.
But everyone who knows this matter also knows that this goddess has an ordinary background, has no family power in the divine world, and has no background at all.
Under such circumstances, none of the sons of gods with maternal power came. Unexpectedly, the goddess Yi Qian, who had nothing, came.
Xinlin looked up at Yiqian in the sky, recalling the past in her mind, her eyes filled with guilt, but also with endless warmth and touch.
The elder from the Emon family said calmly: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the lowly goddess Yiqian recognized by the gods. You may have made a mistake. Lin'er and you are both goddesses.
But you must never call yourself sister, because our Eamonn family cannot afford to disgrace this person. With your status, you are not worthy of being related to us!"
"Old man, stop putting your face on your face. In order to curry favor with Thorpe, you even gave up your face, but you are worthy of being related to us? Let me tell you, we are only bringing Xinlin, and there is nothing to do with you, an old thing.
Relationship, and Xinlin is not from your Eamonn family, she is a goddess!"
The monk glanced at the old man disdainfully, then turned to look at Xinlin and said: "Goddess Xinlin, we are here to take you back to the Tianshen Mansion. Why? Just nod if you are willing."
Naturally, Xinlin would not refuse, and nodded and said: "I am willing to return to Tianshen Mansion!"
"snort!"
The elder from the Emon family snorted coldly: "Lin'er, you have to think about it."
"I have already thought about it. I am the daughter of God and have nothing to do with the Emon family." Xin Lin said.
Thorpe, who was standing next to Xin Lin, didn't speak. He just pretended to be watching a show, as if he really wanted to be a spectator.
"Lin'er, you have to think about it carefully. The Eamon family has raised you and cultivated you with all their heart. If you insist on leaving, not only will we be sad, but your friends will also be sad." The old man said coldly.
"Is this the friend you are talking about? I don't think I will be sad, I will only be happy for her."
The voice belonging to Kui Wei came from behind. He was walking with the demon ape, and his previously weak breath had recovered at this moment.
"Damn it, if you dare to come to the Eamon family to cause trouble, kill them!"
Seeing Kui Wei being rescued, the elder from the Emon family finally gave up his pretense and shouted angrily.
As his words fell, one god-king after another rose into the sky.
"court death!"
The demon ape's figure flashed, and the black stick fell from his hand.
There was a huge earthquake, and a god-king was hit from the air by a stick and fell to the ground. The earth roared, the floor shattered, and countless smoke and dust flew up.
The God King who landed on the ground was motionless, but he was beaten to death with a stick.