Holy Emperor's Palace!
There was already a huge crowd in front of the Holy Emperor's Palace. The leaders of the various organizations on the continent, as well as the Elders and Worshippers of the Martial Soul Palace, were all present. According to their status and the strength of their organizations, everyone present had automatically formed their own lines.
Those who could enter the Holy Emperor's Palace were all people of status. Apart from some special guests, such as the Fellows, the rest either represented powerful organizations or were very strong themselves.
It could be said that apart from Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, no one else was weaker than a Soul Douluo.
Even Flender, Zhao Wuji, and Liu Erlong had already become Soul Douluo.
Right now, Flender and Liu Erlong were living very blissfully. Their relationship was very good, and Flender's sincerity was finally rewarded.
Of course, with them together, there was another man who was afraid of his wife in this world. After all, this Flying Owl was so scared that he started to tremble.
As for Zhao Wuji, he didn't seem to have made any progress over the years. He was still single.
Inside the Holy Emperor's Palace, there were four neat lines.
On the left were the forces from the Martial Soul Palace, while on the right were the other organizations that had come to congratulate them. The two people in front were Yan Shaozhe and Ning Fengzhi.
Behind Yan Shaozhe were Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, Xuan Zi, and the rest. All the Titled Douluo of the Dragon King Palace were present!
Right now, the Dragon King Palace had two Ultimate Douluo, and soul tools. They were terrifyingly strong, and deserved to be called a super organization.
Behind Ning Fengzhi were the Sword Douluo and the Bone Douluo. All the higher-ups were present. Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to be careless about Lu Yuan's coronation.
As the only remaining sect among the three upper sects, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had benefited a lot from this war. The sect had developed rapidly, and its strength had increased significantly.
Although it couldn't compare to the Dragon King Palace, it was very difficult to find a match on the continent. Its reputation had become even stronger than before.
Ning Fengzhi was a smart person. He knew who the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's true backer was, so he tried his best to maintain his relationship with Lu Yuan.
This was especially so after Lu Yuan became the Holy Emperor, and he understood that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect could only develop better if they hugged Lu Yuan's thighs tightly.
Hence, he brought the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo along. He even brought a gift. He gave Lu Yuan Douluo a lot of Soul Douluo...
"Deputy Hall Master Yan, the entire Dragon King Palace is here. Even Senior Dragon Emperor and Death God are here!" Ning Fengzhi looked at the members of Dragon King Palace and couldn't help but sigh.
The Dragon King Hall was simply too powerful. Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, the Ultimate Douluo, Xuanzi, the Taotie Douluo, Ziji, Yan Shaozhe, Dugu Bo, Jing Hongchen, the Chess Douluo, and the other Titled Douluo. In addition to Xiao Tao, who was in the rear hall of the Martial Soul Palace, there were nine Titled Douluo.
This strength was far from what the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect could compare to.
After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Yan Shaozhe smiled and said, "Today is our Douluo's coronation. As his subordinates, how can we not come to congratulate him?"
"You're right, Douluo!" Ning Fengzhi chuckled.
Yan Shaozhe smiled and turned his head back.
"The Holy Emperor has arrived!" The red-robed bishop's clear voice rang out. Everyone turned around and saw Lu Yuan holding Bibidon's hand as they slowly walked up the steps.
The two of them walked to the throne of the Holy Emperor's Palace and looked down at everyone.
The people who came to congratulate him lined up from the inside of the palace to the bottom of the steps. All the powers on the continent had gathered. Even though only the higher-ups were present, there were still many of them.
"Dong Er, sit with me!" Lu Yuan said gently to Bibidon.
Bibidon smiled and sat down on the throne with Lu Yuan.
"Greetings, Your Majesty! Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Everyone bowed, and their loud voices echoed into the sky.
Everyone knelt down in front of the Holy Emperor's Palace. At the foot of the Martial Soul Mountain, the commoners and Soul Masters who had come to watch the ceremony all knelt down and bowed as well.
The loud cheers shook the entire Martial Soul City!
"Dong Er, are you satisfied?" Lu Yuan looked at Bibidon with a gentle smile.
"I'm very satisfied!" Bibidon grabbed Lu Yuan's hand as stars twinkled in her pink eyes.
She had finally become Obuchi's wife and Lu Yuan's empress. Her long-cherished wish had finally been fulfilled.
Lu Yuan smiled. He looked around and glanced at everyone below. His voice was calm, but it was filled with indescribable dignity.
"Everyone, please rise!"
… …
The sky gradually darkened. Lu Yuan returned to the island at the centre of the lake. His face was slightly red. He had drunk quite a lot today.
The coronation ceremony and the wedding ceremony were held on the same day, so it was unavoidable for him to drink a few more cups while he was happy.
The island at the centre of the lake was decorated with lanterns and streamers. A fiery red glow enveloped the entire island.
Lu Yuan's eyes flickered. He found Bibidon's room and directly pushed open the door, walking in.
Bibidon sat on the bed quietly with a red veil over her head.
Today's wedding ceremony was held after the coronation ceremony. After the coronation ceremony, Lu Yuan and Bibidon changed into festive robes and held another wedding ceremony.
After the two ceremonies, it was already noon.
Afterwards, they held a banquet to celebrate, which lasted until now.
As a result, Bibidon was dressed in red robes right now. She was dressed in a rather festive manner.
Lu Yuan gently lifted Bibidon's red veil, revealing her beautiful snow-white face.
"Dong Er!" Lu Yuan gently stroked Bibidon's beautiful face with a gentle look in his eyes.
"I prefer you to call me wife!" Bibidon said softly.
Lu Yuan smiled and called out softly, "Wifey!"
"Husband!" Bibidon's eyes became misty. She stretched out her hands and hugged Lu Yuan tightly.
"Wife, it's getting late. Let's go to bed!" Lu Yuan smiled softly.
"You're so impatient. We haven't drunk the wine yet!" Bibidon said coquettishly.
"Then drink quickly," Lu Yuan said.
Bibidon rolled her eyes at Lu Yuan. She picked up the wine pot on the table and poured two cups of wine.
After drinking the wine, the two looked at each other affectionately.
"Husband, let me help you undress!" Bibidon said softly.
"Okay!" Lu Yuan said with a faint smile. He raised his hands slightly and looked at Bibidon's movements with a smile.
Bibidon's movements were very gentle, but they were not unfamiliar. It was obvious that she was prepared.
The clothes were quickly undressed. Lu Yuan hugged Bibidon.
Looking at Bibidon's charming face and bright red lips, Lu Yuan could no longer restrain himself and kissed her gently.
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