Antagonist: My Destiny Is To Prosper With My Wife, Ultimately Becoming The Boss.

"Lord Liu, what is your intention?"

Xin Yuanfu, whose seven orifices were bleeding profusely, looked at Liu Manyun with great fear.

Liu Manyun said, "Today is the wedding of my disciple Jiang Qingyao. No one is allowed to cause trouble!"

Wan Jiancheng, the Holy Son of Shangqing, asked in great confusion, "Lord Liu, Jiang Qingyao has abandoned her identity as the Holy Maiden and married the Ninth Prince of the Dayu Dynasty. This can be considered a disgrace to your Yaochi Holy Land. Why do you still protect her in this wedding?"

Liu Manyun said, "One day as a teacher, lifelong as a father. As long as Qingyao can become better, as her master, I will naturally support her."

Zhao Wuyan, one of the five elders of Yanxia Holy Land, sneered, "Lord Liu, are you joking?"

"Jiang Qingyao is marrying Ji Changsheng. How could she possibly become better?"

"Are you saying that the Dayu Dynasty is more remarkable than your Yaochi Holy Land? Is the Ninth Prince of Dayu, Ji Changsheng, more remarkable than you, the Holy Lord of Yaochi?"

Liu Manyun said, "The Dayu Dynasty is naturally far inferior to our Yaochi Holy Land."

"But Ji Changsheng is the husband chosen by my disciple Qingyao herself. I believe in her judgment."

"Her future will definitely become better!"

As the words fell, the whole scene fell silent.

That Ji Changsheng, who was already eighteen years old, was still just an ordinary mortal. What made him capable of making Jiang Qingyao's future better?

Could it be that the Holy Lord of Yaochi felt that Ji Changsheng was more powerful than her, a Great Saint in the state of Enlightenment?

What kind of game were these master and disciple playing?

No one believed it.

But they didn't dare to speak out and refute.

Only Wan Jiancheng and Cheng Yan, both unwilling and eager to be the first, said,

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Ji Changsheng, a mere waste, absolutely cannot make Jiang Qingyao become better."

"Lord Liu, you may be able to protect them for a while, but you cannot protect them for a lifetime..."

Boom!

Liu Manyun suddenly made a move, instantly sending Wan Jiancheng and Cheng Yan flying, causing them to vomit blood and unable to get up for a long time.

"Holy Son!"

The three elders of Shangqing Holy Land and the five elders of Yanxia Holy Land quickly went up to check their injuries, and then used their powerful cultivation as holy beings to heal them.

"Idiot!"

"The husband chosen by my disciple Liu Manyun, is he someone you can curse at?"

"If it weren't for the face of your master, you would already be dead!"

Liu Manyun scolded coldly.

Then she looked around and asked with a domineering tone, "Is there anyone else who wants to cause trouble?"

Around...

Silence.

No one dared to speak, let alone step forward.

Even the Shangqing Holy Son and Yanxia Holy Son, though unwilling, didn't dare to say a word.

They had long known about Liu Manyun's reputation.

If they provoked her, she would really kill them.

And if they were killed, their sects behind them might not seek revenge for them.

No one dared to easily offend a Dao Enlightenment realm Great Saint in their prime!

"Emperor Dayu, let the wedding continue!"

Liu Manyun said in a domineering manner, not giving anyone a chance to object.

And at this moment...

The nine elders of the Yaochi Holy Land finally arrived from the distant horizon.

Obviously, the Yaochi Holy Lord sensed something abnormal with his divine consciousness and rushed over in advance with his peak Great Saint cultivation.

"Thank you, Saint Lord Liu, for your righteousness!"

"Thank you, elders, for your righteousness!"

Ji Hongyuan respectfully bowed to Liu Manyun and the nine elders of the Yaochi Holy Land.

All the high-level members of the Yaochi Holy Land had gathered, showing that they truly cared about Jiang Qingyao.

This made him secretly delighted.

With this, the Dayu Dynasty truly relied on the towering mountain of the Yaochi Holy Land.

"The auspicious time has arrived!"

At this moment...

Prime Minister Qin Shichang of the Dayu Dynasty shouted loudly.

Soon after, the wedding began step by step.

Before long, it was time for the newlyweds to make their entrance.

In an instant!

The deafening sound of joyful music resounded, and magnificent lotus flowers bloomed in the air.

On the ground, endless celestial spirits emerged.

The entire Dayu Imperial Palace suddenly became like a fairyland and divine palace.

Ji Changsheng, dressed in red, and Jiang Qingyao finally made their slow entrance.

Jiang Qingyao's beauty needs no further explanation.

She did not wear a veil like a typical bride in the mortal world.

Under the backdrop of her vibrant and grand wedding attire, she appeared even more charming and captivating.

Ji Changsheng was equally outstanding, exceptionally handsome, and one in a million.

It was a perfect match of talent and beauty!

In the crowd.

Tianyin Holy Maiden Ling Shuying's gaze was fixed on Ji Changsheng.

"Ji Changsheng, your appearance barely matches Qingyao!"

"But I haven't seen anything special about you."

"Qingyao said you can help her complete the nine-fold nirvana, but I'm afraid she was really deceived by you!"

Disappointed, Ling Shuying shook her head inwardly.

However, when she looked at Liu Manyun, who was sitting side by side with Emperor Ji Hongyuan in the highest seat, she didn't dare to come forward and stop it, no matter how suspicious or dissatisfied she was.

In the center of the crowd.

Looking at Jiang Qingyao in front of him, Ji Changsheng felt excited and hopeful.

The wedding was about to be completed, and she would soon become his first wife.

He didn't know what kind of system reward he would receive.

But he must not disappoint anyone!

The wedding of cultivators had many similarities to mortal weddings, but it was far less complicated.

The process went quickly.

Before long, they arrived at the actual ceremony of worshiping the ancestral hall.

Qin Shichang, the prime minister of the Dayu Dynasty, shouted loudly, "Bow to the heavens and the earth!"

Ji Changsheng and Jiang Qingyao turned around and bowed to the heavens and the earth outside the hall.

"Second bow to the parents!"

The two turned around again and bowed to Liu Manyun, Ji Hongyuan, and Su Yuechan on the high platform in front of them.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

The two bowed to each other.

"The ceremony is complete!"

And so, the ceremony of worshiping the ancestral hall was over.

From this moment on, Ji Changsheng and Jiang Qingyao were truly husband and wife.

With the high platform as the witness, the heavens and the earth bore witness together!

In the crowd.

The Holy Son of Shangqing gritted his teeth in anger, his heart bleeding.

"Ji Changsheng! One day, I will make you perish!"

The Holy Son of Yanxia also clenched his fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Ji Changsheng, when we meet again in Chengyandu, you will beg for life but not get it, and beg for death but not find it!"

There is nothing more painful and frustrating than watching the most beloved woman marry someone else.

Boom!

Suddenly...

The vast sky began to stir, with wind, clouds, lightning, and thunder.

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