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Chapter 632

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"This pair of Moonlight Treasured Lotuses will be my Wang Clan's congratulatory gift," the Wang Clan elder of the eight Noble Clans said as he stood up.

Following that, the Ten Major Sects and Eight Major Clans stood up one by one and presented their gifts, although they were not particularly valuable.

Although they were not particularly valuable, the eight Noble Clans and ten great sects were willing to give face to his Wan Clan. This was something no other faction could do.

Wan Baolou felt very pleased. He knew that this was all thanks to Wan Feng. If Wan Feng had not been the welcoming envoy, he would have made a name for himself in the Kunlun Realm.

He estimated that even half of the people from the ten great sects and eight Noble Clans would have come.

When the Haotian Sect's Yue Chenxi saw all this, her lips twitched. "This Wan Clan is really impressive. Isn't it just a welcoming envoy? Is there a need to praise him like this?"

The Haotian Sect elder at the side quickly said, "Chenxi, speak softly. That Wan Feng is not as simple as you think. He broke through to Martial Monarch in the Kunlun Realm. He is even stronger than us old fellows.

"His talent is also stronger than that of a regular genius with Luck. However, these are not important. The main thing is that his master, the Extreme Yin Old Man, is one of the Martial Sages with the highest chance of becoming Emperor Wu in the past hundred years.

"The Extreme Yin Sect behind him is even stronger than our Haotian Sect. Don't offend him now. Otherwise, when he returns to the Kunlun Realm, you will gain a terrifying enemy for no reason."

When Yue Chenxi heard this, she did not say anything more. Just at this moment, Wan Feng looked over with a strange expression as if he had heard the conversation between the two.

Immediately, Yue Chenxi felt a huge pressure. She had just broken through to Martial Monarch seven days ago. Her cultivation now rivaled that of several of the elders in her sect.

However, under the pressure of Wan Feng's gaze, her aura could not resist much. Even the circulation of her Quintessence became very difficult.

When the elder at the side saw this, he quickly released his aura to bear this pressure.

Wan Feng smiled disdainfully and withdrew his aura. He picked up his wine cup and slowly took a sip. He muttered to himself, "Someone who is not even in the top three of the lower realms dares to gossip about me?"

However, she did look pretty good. Xiao Chen wondered if she was still a virgin. If she was, when he went to the Kunlun Realm, he could use her as a cultivation cauldron for his senior brothers.

Yue Chenxi felt a lingering fear in his heart. The other party's gaze contained an extremely cold aura. Coupled with the pressure of his aura, his entire body was bone-chilling, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Are the geniuses of the Kunlun Realm all this strong? A random Inferior Grade Martial Monarch actually makes me feel like I have no chance of victory. "

The Haotian Sect Elder at the side consoled, "Don't underestimate yourself. He is only so strong because he went to the Kunlun Realm a few years earlier than you. His accumulations are deeper than yours, and his talent is not much stronger than yours. As long as you work hard, you will catch up to him sooner or later."

Yue Chenxi nodded and said, "I wonder what kind of great realm the Kunlun Realm is."

Although the clash of auras between Wan Feng and Yue Chenxi was short and did not cause a large commotion, Bai Qi, Liu Xiaoyun, Gong Yangyu, Nangong Ziyue, and the others, who were seated in front, saw it clearly.

The shock in their hearts was no less than Yue Chenxi's. From the end of the Five Nation Youth Competition until now, these people had used their Luck to break through to Martial Monarch.

When they saw that the older-generation experts of their sects were not as strong as them, they all felt proud and satisfied with their own strength. However, when they saw Wan Feng's strength, it was like a bucket of cold water had been poured over them.

Bai Qi muttered, "This fellow is already so terrifying even before he makes a move. If he makes a move, how horrifying will his strength be?"

Gong Yangyu, who was not far away, thought even further. Wan Feng's talent was not the most outstanding in the Kunlun Realm, yet he could easily suppress everyone.

If that was the case, when they went to the Kunlun Realm, the glory and glory of the past geniuses would immediately vanish, like an unremarkable drop of rain falling into the vast ocean.

Gong Yangyu clenched his fist tightly and said to himself, "However, even so, I still have to go to the Kunlun Realm. I would rather be the tail of a phoenix than the head of a chicken. I will do my best to catch up in this great age."

"Old Brother Wan, isn't it time to invite the newcomers up? It has been so long already," someone at the table said to Wan Baolou with a smile.

Wan Baolou raised his head and looked at the time. Then, he smiled faintly and said, "The auspicious hour is almost here. It is time to come out. Men! Invite the two newcomers up."

A group of pretty maids immediately appeared behind them. Amidst the ceremonial music, they brought in Wan Feng, who was dressed in long red robes, and Feng Feixue, who was wearing a red veil.

Feng Feixue's footsteps were very unnatural, like she was under some kind of restriction. However, with the support of the maidservants, she still walked forward step by step.

With the appearance of the two newcomers, the atmosphere of the place immediately reached a climax. All sorts of praises for them, like they were a perfect match made in heaven and earth.

Wan Baolou's face flushed red, feeling very carefree in his heart. Marrying Feng Feixue would be equivalent to obtaining half of the Feng Clan's assets.

As long as Feng Tianming died, Wan Shan would be able to become the Feng Clan's son-in-law and take over the entire Feng Clan's business.

Wan Baolou raised his head and looked at the sky. Then, he stood up and smiled. "The auspicious hour is here. After bowing to heaven and earth, the Feng Clan's Young Miss will officially enter my Wan Clan."

The noise at the scene gradually quieted down. Everyone's eyes were focused on the two newlyweds. After three bows, they would be officially married.

Suddenly, an extremely abrupt voice rang out in the quiet place, "You still cannot bow to heaven and earth!"

The plaza immediately turned even quieter. Tens of thousands of people turned their heads to look at the same time. Unexpectedly, someone dared to interrupt the Wan Clan's wedding at this moment. This person was truly reckless.

Xiao Chen and the others removed their Wan Clan guard uniforms and walked through the empty space between the tables. They looked at Wan Baolou and the others without any fear.

"It's him, the White Robed Bladesman Xiao Chen. Why is he here?"

"Is this fellow seeking death? The Wan Clan has many experts. Even if he is a King Grade True Dragon genius, he has not truly matured yet. He cannot possibly deal with the Wan Clan! "

"That's not right. The person beside him seems to be the Feng Clan's Clan Head, Feng Tianming. What are these people doing here?"

"Strange. Father-in-law's face looks frighteningly pale. What's going on?"

When the six saw Feng Tianming's figure, they all felt that the situation was strange. Something might have happened to this wedding.

"This group of fellows still managed to rush over," Wan Shan said with a sullen expression as he clenched his right fist. "Are the Eight Great Guardian Deities trash?!"

The crafty Wan Baolou was much calmer. He waved his hand and said softly, "Don't get anxious. They might have come from somewhere else. However, it does not matter whether they came or not. The result cannot be changed."

After saying that, Wan Feng waved his hand again, signaling one of his subordinates to call the Eight Great Guardian Deities back.

Wan Feng's expression did not change. He stared at Xiao Chen and revealed a faint smile on his handsome face. Wan Feng muttered to himself, A King Grade True Dragon genius. This is an opportunity.

Among the same generation, a King Grade True Dragon genius absolutely could not be defeated. Once defeated, he would immediately become an ordinary True Dragon genius, as the path of a King did not permit failure.

If I can defeat him here, when his Luck in the Sky Dome Realm is at its most horrifying, I might be able to steal some of his Luck.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng's eyes lit up. An intense intent to plunder appeared in his sullen eyes.

"The one with the surname Wan, are you not even letting me in for my daughter's wedding?!"

Feng Tianming stepped forward and immediately shouted angrily at Wan Baolou. He had been suppressing the rage in his heart for too long. Now that it erupted, he did not show any courtesy to Wan Baolou.

The moment Feng Tianming said that, the guests burst into an uproar. What was going on with this wedding? Even the father-in-law was not allowed to enter.

Wan Baolou smiled calmly and said, "How can that be? There must be some misunderstanding. Someone, prepare a seat of honor for the in-laws."

Feng Tianming shouted coldly, "Wan Baolou, don't play this game with me. My daughter never agreed to marry your son. Four years ago, the two clans only discussed the matter. You took advantage of me leaving the Feng Clan to kidnap my daughter. I do not blame you today. However, don't stop me from taking Feixue away. "

"That can't be. The Wan Clan is actually forcefully snatching someone else's daughter. That is too despicable."

"No wonder this wedding felt strange from the start. I did not see a single member of the bride's family."

The expressions of the crowd as they looked at Wan Baolou immediately changed. They had not expected such a thing to happen.

Wan Baolou's expression did not change. He smiled gently and said, "Why do you say that? My Wan Clan has already given you the betrothal gifts. Your Big Brother has also signed for them on your behalf. There is proof here."

With a flip of his hand, Wan Baolou took out a stack of betrothal gifts. Feng Tianhua's signature and handprint were on them; they were genuine.

After Wan Baolou showed the betrothal gifts to the guests, he suddenly stood up. Unperturbed, he enunciated every word clearly, "Brother Feng, if you want to be friendly, sit down and drink the wedding wine. In the future, our clans will be in-laws.

"If you want to break off the engagement and slap my Wan Clan's face in front of everyone, you can forget about leaving this Wan Clan today. Don't even think of leaving the Wan Clan Castle today. My Wan Clan isn't a place that anyone can fool! "

Right after Wan Baolou spoke, the thirty-six Martial Monarchs of the Wan Clan's branches suddenly stood up. A strong killing intent surged towards Feng Tianming's group of three.

The combined killing Qi of the thirty-six peak Inferior Grade Martial Monarchs was incredibly horrifying. Combined with Wan Baolou's sinister words, their auras immediately suppressed Feng Tianming.

Feng Tianming immediately felt the pressure on him increase. He could not say many things he wanted to say.

The sudden change in the situation confused the surrounding guests. They did not know what was going on.

Wan Baolou looked coldly at Feng Tianming, revealing deep disdain in his eyes. You want to play with me? Why don't you look at where you are?

After waking Zhang Heng, who was on his shoulder, up, Xiao Chen casually tossed him aside and placed the scabbard on his back. Then, he said calmly, "Tell me everything you know in detail."

Zhang Heng had seen Xiao Chen's methods before, so he did not dare to disobey. He said in a trembling voice, "The Wan Clan bribed Feng Tianhua long ago. The Wan Clan promised to help him obtain the position of Clan Head, which is why he signed …"

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