For Wan Feng to be the welcoming envoy, he definitely had a significant background in the Kunlun Realm. He was definitely not some random nobody.
Everyone understood this point. By relying on Wan Feng's hard work in the Kunlun Realm, the Wan Clan would definitely prosper in the future. There would be no harm in establishing a good relationship with them.
On the other hand, if they offended the Wan Clan and their geniuses went to the Kunlun Realm, they would definitely be suppressed by the faction behind Wan Feng. There would be no benefits at all.
Under the conical bamboo hat, Xiao Chen's expression appeared extremely calm. After receiving a favor, he made a promise. Since he had already agreed, there was no turning back.
If he did not agree to a promise, then he would do his best.
The two slowly left the crowd and went to a private room of the inn. Then, they quietly waited for news, not saying anything.
After a while, one of Feng Tianming's personal guards carefully pushed open the door and entered.
Feng Tianming, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stood up and asked, "How is it? Did you find out anything?"
"The wedding will be held in the Wan Clan's castle. It will start at noon," that person answered respectfully.
Feng Tianming pushed open the window and looked up at the sky. Then, he said, "There is still an hour before it starts. Let's go. We have to explain everything to everyone before the wedding."
The Wan Clan's residence was heavily guarded, with countless experts. If they tried to barge in, not only would they have to pay a high price, but they might even endanger Feng Feixue's life.
Last night, they discussed all night and decided to explain everything clearly in front of all the guests in the world. Given Feng Tianming's status and the bride's father, his words were the most persuasive.
No matter how shameless the Wan Clan's people were, they would not go to the extent of making a move in front of everyone.
The Wan Clan's castle was vast and majestic. With one glance, it looked like a small city. It occupied a large area and was heavily guarded. This was the core of the Wan Clan's headquarters.
When the group arrived before the castle, they removed their conical bamboo hats and followed the invited guests to the castle's entrance.
"Halt! Who are you? Do you have an invitation? Without an invitation, you are not allowed to enter!"
The guard said coldly as he blocked Feng Tianming's group without any expression on his face.
Feng Tianming took out his identity medallion to prove his identity. He said angrily, "What do you mean? I am the bride's father. Why do I need an invitation to enter?"
The guards in front of them had obviously received instructions from their superiors and had no intention of letting them pass.
A group of guards quietly surrounded them, using the human wall to cover their figures, so that the other guests did not know what was happening here.
On top of the wall, the Wan Clan's Family Head, Wan Baolou, Wan Feng, and Wan Shan, looked coldly at Feng Tianming and the others below. Behind them stood eight Martial Monarchs with high cultivations. They were expressionless and had withdrawn their murderous intent.
These eight people were the Wan Clan's famous Eight Great Guardian Deities. When they worked together, they could easily kill a peak Martial Monarch.
Wan Feng smiled gently and said, "Uncle, go and greet the guests. Cousin, go and receive the bride. Leave this place to me. With me here, I guarantee that they won't be able to enter."
Wan Baolou tactfully rejected the other party's request and said with a smile, "You worry too much, Honorable Nephew. There's no need for Honorable Nephew to do anything about guarding the door. Eight Great Guardian Deities, all of you guard this place. If they want to barge in, just show them what you're made of."
Wan Feng glanced at the Eight Great Guardian Deities behind him and did not say anything more. These eight Great Guardian Deities knew a combination technique. Even if they fought head-on, it would be difficult to deal with them.
With these eight people here, they would be able to keep Xiao Chen and the others at the door. At the very least, they would be able to last until the wedding was over. At that time, it would not matter whether the other party entered or not.
The three chatted and laughed as they left, leaving only the Eight Great Guardian Deities coldly staring at Xiao Chen and the others below.
Xiao Chen raised his head and glanced at the castle, at Wan Feng and the others leaving. Then, he projected his voice to Feng Tianming and said, "We can't get through here. Don't waste your time here."
Feng Tianming felt very sullen. His daughter was getting married, and he, the father-in-law, was blocked outside, not even able to enter.
"Scram. Is the Wan Clan a place where you can behave atrociously? I don't care what your status is. Without an invitation, you cannot enter." The leader of the guards did not even bother to look at Feng Tianming, directly chasing him away.
This was the headquarters of the Great Jin Nation's Wan Clan. In this place, the Wan Clan was the king. With the orders of the Clan Head, these guards did not care about the six Martial Monarchs before them.
Even if Xiao Chen barged in, he did not fear the other party. It was just six Martial Monarchs. All thirty-six Martial Monarchs of the Wan Clan's branches had arrived long ago. Furthermore, there were also the Eight Great Guardian Deities who did not leave the headquarters for long periods of time. Unless a Martial Sage came, it would be impossible to knock on the door.
After receiving Xiao Chen's instructions, Feng Tianming was infuriated. However, he endured it and did not flare up on the spot. Instead, he led the group away.
The leader of the Eight Great Guardian Deities, Tuoba Yun, smiled coldly and said, "At least you are tactful. I have not truly stretched my limbs for many years."
Someone at the side smiled and said, "The person in the middle seems to be the White Robed Bladesman Xiao Chen, the King True Dragon ranked first on this True Dragon Ranking."
Tuoba Yun said in disdain, "A King Grade True Dragon? Wait until he matures. Now? Ha ha! If he dares to behave atrociously here, I do not mind teaching this little fellow a lesson. "
After Feng Tianming led the group far away, he could not help asking, "Xiao Chen, why did you call us out? The wedding is about to begin."
After a moment of silence, Xiao Chen said, "The Wan Clan's Eight Great Guardian Deities are watching us from the top of the wall. They can't wait for us to make a move so that they can delay us here."
When the group heard the name of the Eight Great Guardian Deities, their expressions changed involuntarily. The Eight Great Guardian Deities were very famous, and their methods were very sinister.
The Wan Clan's headquarters had been in closed-door cultivation for so many years, and the Martial Sages had not dared to do anything to them, all because of the ferocious reputation of the Eight Great Guardian Deities.
Even in the Great Jin Nation, where experts were as common as the clouds, the Eight Great Guardian Deities were peak characters. When the eight of them executed their joint Martial Techniques, they could even kill a peak Martial Monarch.
"What should we do? Could it be that we can only watch as they snatch Feixue away?" Feng Tianming asked, feeling depressed.
Xiao Chen said, "I have a fifty percent chance of dealing with the Eight Great Guardian Deities. The more difficult one to deal with is that person called Wan Feng. However, that is not the main point for now. I'll go and see where else we can enter."
The Wan Clan's fortress occupied a vast area. Xiao Chen did not believe that any other place could maintain the same level of defense as the main gate.
Xiao Chen circled around the airtight fortress from a distance. He meticulously observed the defensive strength of the fortress's outer perimeter.
He discovered that although the walls were vast, there were guards at every certain distance. The guards were made up of ten Martial Saints and one Martial King. They were all very strong.
As long as there was any movement anywhere, they would be able to respond with a single call. The entire group of guards would quickly assemble, not giving the enemy any opportunity to attack.
"I can only kill them by force. I can kill seven of them in an instant. Leave the other three to Feng Tianming and the others. It should not be a problem."
After a while, Xiao Chen had an idea. He called Feng Tianming and the others over to a wall at the back of the fortress.
"There are eleven guards. I will deal with seven of them. As for the remaining four, can each of you deal with one?"
Xiao Chen pointed to a pair of guards patrolling the wall and said, "Furthermore, you have to do it within one breath of time. We cannot startle the people in other places or give them a chance to activate the alarms in their hands."
Feng Tianming and the others were all Martial Monarchs. If they attacked suddenly, it would not be difficult to kill four people in an instant.
On the other hand, Xiao Chen wanted to kill seven people in one move. This worried Feng Tianming. He asked, "Xiao Chen, will you be fine?"
"I'm fine. I am very confident."
Feng Tianming did not say anything more. He said, "If you are all fine, then let's make our move on the count of three."
"One, two, three."
"Xiu!"
Five figures soared into the sky, each of them pouncing on their opponents. They gathered Quintessence in their hands, and with a 'bang,' the opponents of Feng Tianming and the others fell silently.
The horrifying nature of Quintessence was not something the Essence of these Martial Saints and Martial Kings could withstand.
Feng Tianming turned his head to look, wanting to understand Xiao Chen's situation. He wanted to see if he had made any mistakes so that he could salvage the situation.
With Xiao Chen's strength, there was no need to doubt that he could deal with seven Martial Saints. However, Feng Tianming was still worried about silently dealing with his opponents in an instant.
However, the instant Feng Tianming turned his head, he did not manage to catch Xiao Chen's attack. He only saw seven afterimages quickly merging together in the air.
The many afterimages merged together. When Xiao Chen sheathed the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand, it gave off a dream-like feeling.
The seven Wan Clan guards behind him all had a faint scar on their necks, and they slowly fell to the ground without a sound.
"Put on their clothes. It should be easier to sneak in later," Feng Tianming said after thinking for a while.
The group changed into the clothes of the guards. Xiao Chen used the purple flames to burn the corpses. After he destroyed the corpses, they jumped down together and officially entered this heavily guarded fortress.
The moment they landed, they heard cheerful music. It sounded very festive. The place where the music came from must be where the wedding was taking place.
Feng Tianming's face sank. Without saying anything, he quickly rushed over.
Along the way, there were many bright red flower pots on both sides. With one glance, it looked very beautiful. There were many people coming and going in the fortress; it was clearly very busy. It looked like the Wan Clan had put in a lot of effort for this wedding.
Relying on the Wan Clan guards' clothes, the group arrived safely at the place where the music came from. It was a huge plaza.
The plaza was filled with neatly arranged wine tables. A rough count would give at least a thousand tables.
Those who could sit at these tables were all famous people of the Great Jin Nation. This was especially so for the ones at the front. All of them were honored guests of the ten great sects and eight Noble Clans.
The entire place was filled with laughter. Amid the music, it was peaceful.
The Wan Clan's Clan Head, Wan Baolou, sat in the middle of the tall platform with a smile on his face. Occasionally, he toasted the people who came to congratulate him. Wan Feng sat beside Wan Baolou. He had a faint smile on his face.
As Wan Feng looked at the people who came to congratulate him, there was a trace of mockery in his eyes. It seemed like he looked down on the people of the Sky Dome Realm from the bottom of his heart.
"Old Brother Wan, for your wedding this time, my Evil Moon Pavilion offers a five-thousand-year-old Heavenly Mountain Snow Ginseng as a token of our sincerity." The Evil Moon Pavilion's Vice Pavilion Master stood up and offered a brocade box.
Wan Baolou smiled widely and said, "You are too polite. Anything will do."
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