Thousand-ter red carpet.
Thousand ters of blooming flowers.
Originally an extrely magnificent scene, unfortunately, it was turned into a vast expanse of whiteness by a heavy snow.
At this mont, the Capital City, under the influence of ice and snow, appeared crystal clear, untouched by a speck of dust.
A pure beauty.
"What ti is it?"
Ye Tian’s gaze was distant, and with a light lift of his hand, countless snowflakes seed like natural elves, encircling him.
Gracefully dancing.
Xiao Xing glanced at the watch on his left wrist and softly said, "Twenty minutes until it starts."
Ye Tian didn’t speak, his eyes were profoundly deep.
In the past four or five years, his legendary stories circulated in Jianghu, but he preferred a plain, simple life.
So, he descended from Divine Martial Mountain to experience the ordinary life of mortals.
However, there were always so jumping clowns, bouncing like locusts in front of him, even daring to bully his close ones.
Ye Tian had killed many people but never considered himself a heinous devil deeply burdened with sins. Nevertheless, he didn’t see himself as a rciful Guanyin Bodhisattva either.
Nor was he a completely good person.
Anyone who dared touch those he vowed to protect his entire life, he must personally send them to Hell for repentance.
Snow, falling incessantly.
In an instant.
One snowflake after another turned Ye Tian’s black hair white, like a piece of eternal ice.
"What ti is it?"
"Fifteen minutes until it starts."
......
At the wedding venue.
A stir of voices.
"Is this the eldest son of the Shen Family? Sure enough, he is extraordinary and elegant, with incredibly profound cultivation at such a young age."
"Shh~~ Keep your voice down. I think they might be here to cause trouble for the Mo Family and others."
Everyone looked towards a young man, followed by a middle-aged man with tiger eyes and a sturdy build.
The young man had a towering stature, with looks and temperant that were top-notch, naturally exuding an air of an Emperor.
He is Shen Cang!!
"Family Head, it seems this person is here for us!" A high-ranking mber of the Mo Family said in a deep voice.
Mo Wu nodded, wanting to step forward to greet them but was stopped by an elderly man with white hair beside him: "Family Head, be cautious!"
Shen Cang and Shen Family Patriarch Shenyang approached expressionlessly.
"You must be the Mo Family Master." Shen Cang, standing three feet away, looked down at Mo Wu and smiled, "Pleasure to et you, I am Shen Cang."
Mo Wu smiled slightly, patted his white clothes, stood up, and said with a smile: "Sorry, my clothes are a bit dirty, please forgive ."
The crowd: "........"
This is a provocation!!!
"Outrageous!!! A trash Family Head from the Mortal World dares to speak like this to the Young Master?"
Shenyang’s furious shout.
The voice wasn’t loud.
But it carried extre authority.
And an overwhelming force that was chillingly cold, leaving other people present feeling frozen with anger.
Even Mo Wu was sowhat angry. He, the dignified Mo Family Master, had never been called trash by anyone!!
Mo Wu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, your words are too much!"
"Too much?" Shenyang said indifferently, then looked at Mo Wu with amusent: "I am Shenyang, the Family Head of the Earth Guardian Clan. When I was cultivating, you might still have been wearing open-crotch pants!"
"He is the so-called Earth God." Mo Wu murmured, his eyes gleaming brightly.
Shen Cang suddenly smiled, taking a step forward, he said: "Mo Family Master, today is my wedding day, and yet you wear white clothes."
"Is this to disrespect our Shen Family?"
His tone carried a threat, his eyes narrowed, staring intensely at Mo Wu.
"Young man, we ca here already giving enough face to your Shen Family."
"Otherwise, do you think your small Shen Family is worth our effort? It’s only because...."
A middle-aged man beside him said disdainfully, but Mo Wu shouted: "Shut up!"
"You’re courting death..." Shenyang sneered, and then suddenly struck, too fast for everyone present to see.
Smack.
A crisp sound; the talking Mo Family mber fell to the ground, his face bleeding profusely, teeth scattered, vividly red, and his face contorted with pain.
"Dad..."
"Third Brother!"
"Third Uncle!"
...
At the wedding site, a brief silence followed by angry shouts; all the Mo Family mbers were enraged, nearly rushing up.
But at this mont, Mo Wu’s face turned black as he raised his hand and shouted: "No one move!!! I will handle this, return to your seats!"
Saying this, he turned to Shenyang, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, was your strike too harsh!"
"Too harsh??" Shenyang chuckled, spreading his hands, his eyes clearly revealing disdain and contempt: "If today were not the Young Master’s wedding, believe it or not, I would wipe out your Mo Family!"
Shenyang suddenly unleashed his aura, extrely terrifying, a shocking murderous intent, and the power of spiritual energy, like a raging demon beast, impacting everyone around.
Especially the Mo Family, directly affected, trembling and stepping back, even blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
The scene grew deathly silent.
Powerful!!
So powerful!!
In fact, the people of the Capital City’s Super Families all showed worried expressions, swallowing hard, faces pale.
Those from Hidden Martial Arts Families seed to have already guessed Shenyang’s strength, showing awe.
"Lord Shenyang has grown much stronger; I think he is the true Earth God."
"The so-called Divine Martial Pavilion Master is just a fa-seeker, nowhere near Lord Shen’s level."
"Indeed, it’s laughable that the monkey claims to be king when the mountain lacks tigers!!"
Many Hidden Families discussed.
"Family Head, should we..."
The Mo Family mbers behind Mo Wu wanted to rush up.
"Don’t act rashly!" Mo Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, saying: "Your Excellency’s strength is indeed extraordinary, but it’s still not enough!!"
But it’s still not enough!!
These four words echoed throughout the wedding venue; aside from the people of the Ten Great Super Families, everyone else was bewildered.
One shout making them spit blood, and it’s still not enough, what would be enough then??
Over at the Gong Family’s side.
Gong Yashi worriedly asked Mr. Gong: "Grandfather, what should we do now?"
All the Gong Family mbers looked at him too; Shenyang’s strength was beyond their defense.
Mr. Gong fearlessly stood up, wearing white clothes as white as snow, his eyes shining brightly.
"Indeed, it’s still not enough!!"
"Indeed, not enough!!"
...
The Gong Family, Mu Family, Long Family, Qin Family, Mu Family, Tang Family, Chen Family, Han Family, Chu Family.
The contemporary Family Heads of these nine families all stood up, smiling at Mo Wu, and shouting in unison.
"Do you wish to die?"
Shenyang waved his hand, the flying snow like sharp blades, creating a highly oppressive atmosphere.
So were stunned, bewildered??
Facing Shenyang’s oppressive force, so fell to the ground, fainting.
The nine Family Heads exchanged smiles.
Why were they so confident?
Because.
The Pavilion Master had promised.
If the sky falls, I will hold it up!!
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