Everyone's hopes for Ji Mingxing were completely dashed.
They originally thought that Ji Mingxing didn't want to kill people on his wedding day.
But now, they understood.
Ji Mingxing was scared. Like a coward, he turned around and asked his master for help.
Tianlong Continent's number one genius?
Bullshit!
A once-in-a-century talent?
Bullshit!
An existence stronger than Ling Xiao?
Even more bullshit!
Such a person couldn't even muster up the will to fight in front of Ling Xiao. How could he be considered a genius? He wasn't even worthy of being called a genius.
He was simply trash!
He looked beautiful but was actually useless trash raised in a greenhouse.
Now, everyone understood that Long Chen's words were right.
How could Ji Mingxing defeat Hime Myung-kō?
If Hime Myung-kō hadn't shown mercy and given him a chance to launch a sneak attack, how could he have crippled Hime Myung-kō?
Who was the real genius?
When a fake met the real thing, the comparison was very obvious.
No matter how gorgeous or exquisite a fake was, it was still a fake. Compared to the real thing, it was completely meaningless.
"Today's wedding will end here. If you want to watch the show, you can stand to the side. If you don't want to die, don't stay in the VIP seats! I, Ling Xiao, am not a bloodthirsty person. Seeing that some of you were fooled by Ji Mingxing's flowery words, I'll give you a chance! " “
Ling Xiao was indeed not a bloodthirsty person.
When he killed people, it was either to kill or to kill for a reason.
As for those trash, as long as they didn't go against him, he couldn't be bothered to kill them.
"I'm only here because of the Ice Phoenix Clan. It has nothing to do with Ji Mingxing. I won't interfere in your matters."
Finally, someone chose to leave.
And the reason was pertinent.
After all, the one who married Ji Mingxing was Feng Ming Lian of the Ice Phoenix Clan.
"Me too!"
With the first, there was a second.
In an instant, the originally packed VIP seats were reduced from hundreds of people to just over twenty.
Of course, this included the Monarch Phoenix Cry Limitless and the Great Sun Realmlord.
The two of them would not leave.
They were not afraid of Ling Xiao.
"Hehe, not bad, there are still 26 people who are willing to support you."
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, looked at Feng Ming Wuliang, and said, "Monarch, please step aside, lest we fight later and hurt your dragon body. That wouldn't be good."
These words sounded like concern, but there was also a hint of threat.
His meaning was very clear. Don't think that you can be safe and sound just because you are a Monarch. If they really fought, it was possible that you would be killed.
Fengming Wuliang trembled with anger.
In his heart, he hated Ling Xiao, but he also felt some regret.
Choosing to be enemies with Ling Xiao instead of trying to win over Ling Xiao was the stupidest thing he had ever done.
Who knew that there was such a powerful figure behind Ling Xiao?
"You can't even hurt me, yet you want to hurt the Emperor?"
Standing beside Feng Ming Wuliang was one of his guards.
A half-step Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist.
Without a doubt, such a guard was indeed very strong.
He was stronger than most of the so-called young talents present.
"Reckless thing, if your leader Feng Ming Dahai was here, it would be fine to say this, but you are not worthy at all! Get lost! "
Even cats and dogs dared to come out and clamor.
Although Ling Xiao was not a match for Feng Ming Wuliang, a mere half-step Grotto-Heaven Realm guard was nothing in his eyes. He actually dared to speak to him like this.
"You want me to get lost?"
The guard was furious to the extreme.
He had long found Ling Xiao an eyesore.
It was fine if he did not give face to Ji Mingxing, but he actually did not give face to the Monarch. As the Monarch's guard, how could he tolerate it?
Half a year ago, he knew that Ling Xiao's cultivation was only at the ninth level.
Even if half a year had passed, he really did not believe that Ling Xiao could break through to the half-step Grotto-Heaven Realm.
With his experience and cultivation, he could definitely crush Ling Xiao.
Feng Ming Wuliang knew what the guard meant, but he did not stop him.
He also wanted to see how much Ling Xiao had improved in half a year.
The previous martial artist was unable to force Ling Xiao to use his methods. Now was the key.
The guard roared, stomped his foot, and leaped into the air. In his fury, he drew the saber at his waist and slashed at Ling Xiao with an aura that could split heaven and earth.
"Those who humiliate the Monarch will be killed without mercy!"
He wanted to kill Ling Xiao. Other than that, he had no other thoughts.
Ling Xiao gently shook his head when he saw the figure that was flying through the air. Why was there always someone who wanted to court death?
He did not release any sword intent!
There was no sword qi!
Ling Xiao gently pointed at the air, and a thumb-sized red sun awl formed at his fingertip.
It felt like a casual strike.
The red light instantly became extremely bright, and then whistled through the air.
Chi, chi …
The thumb-sized red sun awl did not seem to have much lethality.
However, in just an instant, it pierced through the guard's protective True Essence, broke through his saber qi, and pierced his throat.
The guard's eyes widened as he fell to the ground.
He died with his eyes wide open!
"How terrifying!"
Countless people were terrified.
Facing a half-step Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist, Ling Xiao had killed him on the spot with a casual strike.
Not only did he not give any face to Feng Ming Wuliang, but he also erupted with astonishing strength.
Now, everyone understood that Ling Xiao's cultivation had probably advanced to the Grotto-Heaven Realm. At the very least, he was the number one Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to kill a half-step Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist.
Everyone now understood.
Ling Xiao's madness and arrogance were not only because he had a strong backing, but also because of his terrifying strength.
Without any backing, Ling Xiao was not afraid of anyone of the same age!
This was his strength, his capital!
A dignified Celestial Emperor's guard had been killed in one strike. No one had even seen Ling Xiao's other moves.
"So what if he's the Celestial Emperor's guard? If he doesn't have eyes, I'll still kill him!"
Ling Xiao glanced at Feng Ming Wuliang indifferently. If not for his fear of the ancestor of the Divine Phoenix Clan, Ling Xiao would have asked the Moon Maiden to kill Feng Ming Wuliang.
Although he had survived the calamity half a year ago and had even killed Sikong Zun, the mastermind behind the scenes was still living a carefree life.
One of the masterminds was Feng Ming Wuliang!
Feng Ming Wuliang's expression was very ugly, but he did not do anything.
He just coldly glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "You, very good!"
"Of course I'm good! Don't blame me, Celestial Emperor. He asked for it. "
Ling Xiao said indifferently.
"Lian 'er, come back with me!"
Feng Ming Wuliang no longer looked at Ling Xiao. Instead, he looked at Feng Ming Lian.
"I won't go back. I'm going to find my father. He definitely won't treat me like this."
Feng Ming Lian had never seen her father since she was young, but she looked forward to seeing him.
The reason was actually very simple. She had not been happy since she was young. Ever since Feng Ming Xiao was baptized by the Divine Phoenix Holy Light, he had either beaten or scolded her. He had not given her any care at all.
The only nanny who had been very good to her was also killed by Feng Ming Xiao because she was too close to her.
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