The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The air seemed to have frozen by a bit. The expression on Helian Ba's face froze and he shivered.

"Hahahaha, what a great flood of water that rushed into the Dragon King's Temple, I was blind not to recognize Mt. Tai!"

Cold sweat flowed down Helian Ba's back. His eyelids twitched. He quickly reacted and immediately lowered his head. Even though he was the most powerful person in the martial arts world, it was precisely because of this that he was able to submit.

After all, if Li Yao was able to turn Hundred Miles into an idiot with just a glance, it was likely that Helian Ba would be able to do the same to him.

"This old man does not know that today is the Sword Emperor's wedding day. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so petty. I hope the Sword Emperor will not take offense to it." Helian Ba lowered his posture and carefully sized up Li Dao's expression.

"The one who comes is a guest. Don't just stand there. First, find a place to sit down. I won't be greeting you." Li Dao chuckled. He didn't seem to care about Helian Ba at all.

Helian Ba exhaled a mouthful of impure air. He cupped his hands in a bow and said, "I do not dare. The words of the Sword Emperor are too heavy."

"Qian Xing greets Senior Sword Emperor, I wish Senior a grand wedding! I have also prepared a gift, which I hope senior will accept. "

Ren Qianxing took two steps forward and knelt on one knee. He greeted him as if he was his father and took out a wooden box from his chest pocket.

Although Ren Qianxing was suspected of being a fence-sitter, he was a sensible person who knew how to seize every opportunity available to him.

"You must be careful. I will accept this gift. Get up." Li Dao raised his hands and sucked the box from Ren Qianxing's hands, passing it over to the servant casually.

Ren Qianxing acted as if he was a junior of the younger generation, standing up and returning behind Helian Ba.

Some people on the scene cast envious gazes at Ren Qianxing. To be able to receive the praise of the Sword Emperor meant having a trump card that could save one's life in the martial arts world. They hated themselves for thinking such thoughts.

When everyone was seated, the Sword Saint stood up from his seat. His eyes looked disdainfully at them and his voice sounded arrogant.

"Thank you so much for coming to attend my daughter's wedding. Thank you so much."

As he spoke, he swept his gaze back and forth across the arena. He was overbearing and mighty. Everyone in the crowd did not dare to do so. Their faces were full of flattery.

The smart ones all knew that from today onwards, the Sword Crafting City would be the largest power in the martial arts world.

Some of the leaders of the small and middle-sized powers were already planning on how to get on good terms with the Sword Crafting City, while some of the ones close to the city were already making plans to seek refuge.

The Sect Leaders of great powers like Helian Ba and Bai Yanluo were secretly gritting their teeth. They despised the presence of the Sword Saint.

Originally, a single Sword Saint was nothing. However, with the addition of the nearly number one Sword Emperor, the Sword Crafting City was terrifying.

"Today is my daughter's wedding day, so I won't say anything bad about it. I hope everyone will settle down and attend the wedding. After the wedding, we will discuss some matters of the martial arts world."

Li Dao did not care about the Sword Saint's actions. After all, the Sword Saint was his father-in-law, so it was no big deal if he asked him to borrow some momentum from him.

"Brother Jian, for you to not invite an old friend like me on such an important day, isn't that a bit too much?"

A powerful aura engulfed the entire area as a majestic man walked in, followed by a few black-clothed men and a youth dressed like a primal chaos.

It was rare for Sword Saint to be so serious and fearful of the newcomer. A berserk aura rose from his body, but he was still unable to defy the enemy. After glancing at Li Dao, he felt more at ease.

This person was somewhat surprised as he glanced at the Sword Saint. He did not expect that the Sword Saint had also broken through to the Grandmaster Realm. However, compared to him, the Sword Saint was still lacking.

"Brother Murong, if you are here to congratulate me today, then if you are here to cause trouble, I will accompany you as well." The Sword Saint placed both of his hands on the hilt of his sword. After breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm, he had yet to have a fight with anyone.

Murong Hua glanced at Li Dao and smiled as he said, "I have no ill intentions. Today, I've come to congratulate the Sword Emperor. There's no need for the Sword Saint to be so nervous."

Li Dao glanced at Shangguan Yushi, he was very interested in the young man beside him. Did he really think that two Grandmasters would be enough to suppress him? What a joke.