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Chapter 48: The Wedding Is Imminent, Wang Teng Arrives To Grab The Bride

Soon.

Half a month passed.

On this day.

In Yaochi Sacred Land, lights and decorations were hung everywhere.

All the female disciples were preparing for the wedding in an orderly manner.

Even the team of guardians brought by my wife.

They all joined in.

And today is the wedding day of Hun Zhan and Yaochi Saintess, the two golden boys and jade girls.

"Old Monster Hun."

"Congratulations, your wife is so lucky to be able to marry Yaochi Sacred Land."

An old man with a fairy-like appearance, riding a snow-backed bull, came to the gate of Sacred Land.

With a wave of his hand.

Ten thousand-year-old medicinal kings.

In his casual words.

They were placed on the table of the female disciple who recorded the gifts in Yaochi Sacred Land.

As the Supreme overlord of Beiyuan.

My wife sent out many invitations, and almost all major forces sent people with heavy gifts to Yaochi Sacred Land.

And this old man.

is the ancestor of an ancient family in Beiyuan.

Then.

In the distance, a deafening voice came from a long distance.

"Who said it wasn't?"

"Even I envy your good fortune, old monster Hun."

"This Yaochi Saintess is known as one of the four beauties of the younger generation of the Myriad Worlds, and she has an Innate Dao Body."

"If it weren't for your wife's quick hands and feet, I would definitely propose marriage to my grandson."

Everyone turned their heads to look.

A dazzling ancient boat, dancing its oars in the void, flew towards Sacred Land at a very fast speed.

Standing at the bow.

is an old man in purple, with wrinkles all over his face, but exuding a strong Quasi-Emperor aura.

And he is the leader of the Ziwei Great Sect.

It is also the dominant force in Beiyuan.

Second only to the level of my wife.

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"Shiver, shiver."

"Come on, everyone please come in."

The ancestor of my wife smiled and greeted the powerful people invited by Beiyuan to enter Sacred Land one by one.

Only the Yaochi Sacred Land Lord was full of worry.

Ever since he learned that Yan Ruyu was pregnant, he had been unable to sleep or eat.

Worried about an accident.

"Forget it."

"We can only take it one step at a time."

After a while.

Envoys from many forces arrived one after another.

Among them were many first- and second-rate forces that were very friendly with Yaochi Sacred Land.

Even the Prodigy forces with the titles of Southern Demon and Central Emperor.

They also sent gifts.

Obviously to give face to "Northern Emperor" Hun Zhan.

And Ximo was even more generous.

He directly sent three Bodhisattvas to attend the wedding.

Not only did he give enough face to Hun Zhan, he also sent a Supreme Grade Seven-turn Relic as a gift.

Obviously he wanted to stir up the feud between him and the Wang family.

So he could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

As time passed, more and more forces participated in the wedding.

Shouts of gifts.

Also rang out.

"The deputy leader of Yin Yang Sect, I send three pieces of Red Sun Holy Iron, wishing the two newlyweds a happy marriage."

"The ancient country of Vermilion Bird, I send a piece of Sparrow Emperor Stone, congratulating Yaochi Saintess on her wedding."

"The envoy of Great Xia Dynasty, I send a page of incomplete Great Emperor scripture, wishing a happy wedding."

"The owner of Tianyuan Divine Mountain, I send ten pieces of Origin Stone, congratulating the son of Emperor Hun Zhan on his wedding."

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Gifts came one after another.

The female disciple in charge of recording at the door of Sacred Land was almost hoarse from shouting.

Just then.

A vulgar and high-pitched shout rang out from the void outside the gate of Sacred Land.

"The son of the Wang family, an ancient family in Eastern Wilderness, came to celebrate and sent a coffin to the groom."

"I wish the son of Emperor Hun Zhan to die soon and be reborn soon."

The voice was loud.

It echoed throughout the Yaochi Sacred Land, allowing people in every corner to hear it.

It was obviously shouted by Suanni's loud voice.

In the back hill of Sacred Land, inside the boudoir.

"Wang... Wang Teng?"

"He's coming, he's coming..."

Yan Ruyu covered her mouth and said to herself excitedly.

Tears fell.

She messed up her makeup a little.

This was the scene she had dreamed of for half a month, and it actually came true.

At the same time.

In a loft somewhere.

"Wang Teng?"

"I didn't find you, but you came to make trouble first."

"You dare to send me a coffin on the day of my wedding, I'll kill you."

Hunzhan, who had just put on half of his wedding clothes, rushed out of the loft without caring about his decent clothes.

He urged the purple blood in his body.

He ran to the center of Sacred Land at a very fast speed.

The scene changed.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Boom--

A shabby coffin fell from the sky and landed precisely in the center of Sacred Land.

Take a closer look.

There was a lot of mold on the coffin lid.

It looked a bit like a coffin abandoned after an ancestor fell asleep.

Mushrooms grew on it.

In the void outside Yaochi Sacred Land.

Wang Teng rode on the ancient beast Suanni and descended here domineeringly.

Behind him.

In addition to the three Quasi-Emperor ancestors who escorted him.

There was also a group of guardians.

Almost all of them were Saint to Saint King.

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Hiss——

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Seeing the coffin flying in.

And the posture outside Sacred Land.

Many representatives of the forces present all chose to avoid the show.

After all, the person who sent the gift.

It was Wang Teng, the son of the ancient Wang family.

No one dared to provoke him.

But the forces of Beiyuan were very arrogant.

They lived in the extreme north and were particularly united. They could not tolerate the provocation of the Wang family.

"How dare you."

"Today is the big day of my Beiyuan Prodigy, and your Wang family dares to mess with you."

"Don't even think about leaving until you pay a price."

The leader of the Ziwei Great Sect shouted.

Then he soared into the air, and with a big handprint, he rushed towards the sixth ancestor.

Very smart.

He knew that the attack on Wang Teng would be blocked, so he directly challenged the Quasi-Emperor ancestor to fight.

"Fellow Daoist, I also want to learn some tricks."

"Let's see if the strength of the Eastern Wilderness Wang family is stronger than our Beiyuan as rumored."

The old man with a fairy-like appearance stepped forward happily.

He chose the seventh ancestor and stepped into the void to fight.

"Ancestor of the Hun family."

"Today, only you, the ancestor, will attend the wedding, so it's a good opportunity for me to compete with you."

The fifth ancestor took the initiative to speak, pointing directly at the third ancestor of the Hun family.

I thought that the wedding would be fine.

So the Hun family only sent one ancestor to help with the wedding, and the rest still guarded the Beiyuan nest.

This gave them an opportunity.

It was just right for a three-on-three battle.

Seeing the situation getting serious, Yaochi Sacred Lord was a little panicked and came out to ask.

"Wang Teng, what are you going to do?"

"If you have a grudge against Emperor Hun Zhan, you can just make an appointment to fight another day. Why do you come to my Yaochi Sacred Land to make trouble?"

Making trouble?

I'm not here to make trouble.

"Yaochi Sacred Lord."

"To be honest, I'm here to grab the bride today."

"Yan Ruyu is my woman, Wang Teng, and I won't allow her to marry someone else."

"And it's by coercion..."

Wang Teng put his hands in his pockets and spoke word by word.

Especially the last sentence.

When he spoke every word, his cold eyes were fixed on Yaochi Sacred Lord.

It was specifically for her.

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