"Audacious!"
"To dare kill in the White Tiger Residence, take him down … …"
A steward jumped out. Seeing the saint core in Qin Tian's hand, he was enraged. The Young Noble's wedding was not suitable to see blood. Seeing blood was inauspicious. The White Tiger tribe placed great importance on this, which was why he was so angry.
No matter who died, it was taboo to make a move in the White Tiger tribe. That person did not put the White Tiger tribe in their eyes. As the housekeeper, Murong Chong was filled with anger. He glared at Qin Tian and waved his hand. Two rows of White Tiger elite guards quickly surrounded Qin Tian.
At the same time.
The surrounding crowd regained their senses.
They were in a state of shock, and their brains could not react at all. Seeing that Qin Tian was surrounded, their eyes moved, and their faces were full of shock.
"One punch to kill the peak undying war god Yi Chen, what kind of power did Qin Tian cultivate?"
"Too strong, I couldn't even see it clearly."
"Not to mention you, even the undying Young Noble Murong couldn't see it clearly. Look at his pale face, he didn't see how Qin Tian did it either."
… …
The crowd whispered. The most shocked was Li Maoran, who was beside Yi Chen.
Qin Tian was the closest to Yi Chen. His eyes flashed and a gentle breeze blew past. Ten thousand silhouettes overlapped and Yi Chen disappeared. Qin Tian returned to his original position. Such speed, such strength, it caused him to feel incomparable shock.
She turned around and stared blankly at the calm Qin Tian not far away. Her heart was bleeding with regret.
Too strong.
Just him alone was enough to go against the entire Fierce Sun Mansion. Dominating the Fierce Sky Continent was not a problem at all. The Yao Clan had missed the chance to dominate the Fierce Sky Continent. Li Maoran's heart was filled with loneliness as he smiled bitterly.
Then, his eyes moved and the bitter smile turned into a gratified smile.
He was happy for Qin Tian.
In an instant, Qin Tian was surrounded. Everyone was shocked. In the mansion, everyone became quiet and looked at him.
Qin Tian was completely at ease and did not care about the eight White Tiger bodyguards around him at all. His eyes were still fixed on Murong Feng, and a faint smile still hung on the corner of his mouth. The blood on the Saint Nucleus was still dripping from the gaps between his fingers.
"Drip, drip."
The soft voice resounded in everyone's hearts like thunder.
The corner of Murong Chong's eyes twitched, and he shouted, "Take him down!"
"Hold on …"
Murong Feng's lips moved slightly, and a gentle voice rang out. His expression returned to normal as he walked down the stairs. He looked at Qin Tian and smiled, "Thank you."
With that, he took the blood-stained sacred core from Qin Tian's hand and handed it over to the muscular man behind him. The smile on his face became more pronounced as he said, "Uncle Chong, you may all withdraw. Just now, a fly had disturbed our esteemed guest. It is our fault for not taking good care of him."
"Yes, Young Master," Murong Chong lowered his head and said. He waved his hand and said, "Retreat …"
The White Tiger guards quickly retreated.
Not long after, the quiet Wangfu became lively again. However, the main character was no longer the groom, Murong Feng, but Qin Tian.
Murong Feng did not converse with Qin Tian. After receiving the saint core, he walked back to the hall.
"Transvestite."
"Damned eunuch … …"
Qin Tian could not help but curse in his heart. Murong Feng's actions were exactly the same as those eunuchs in movies, perhaps even more feminine. His cold aura was even more feminine than a woman's, and there was even a thin layer of powder on his face, causing others to feel evil just by looking at him.
Thinking of Meng Qi Yan 'er, he sighed. How could there be happiness after marrying such a pervert?
"Yan 'er, I will definitely bring you out of this sea of bitterness."
Qin Tian swore again.
"Sorry, I couldn't hold it in." Qin Tian smiled apologetically and looked at Li Maoran.
Li Maoran's eyes were filled with passion as she laughed, "You have gotten rid of a scourge for the Yao clan, and also avenged me. I can't even thank you enough."
"The bride has arrived … …"
Music suddenly rang out.
Qin Tian was startled and immediately looked around. Most of the people in the surroundings were the same as him, staring at Meng Qi Yan 'er who was walking over with small steps. Their eyes were filled with shock and endless envy. Too beautiful.
Dressed in a phoenix robe, jet-black hair, and a delicate face under the veil, it was as if a sharp arrow had shattered the hearts of countless men.
Apart from this, Meng Qi Yan 'er's beauty was the envy of all men, but the Meng Qi Merchant Union behind her was what all men in the world wanted. Resources, countless spirit veins, the Meng Qi Merchant Union's power could support a new hegemon in a few short years.
Obtaining Meng Qi Yan 'er would undoubtedly mean obtaining the Meng Qi Merchant Union. The White Tiger clan's strength would become even more powerful, becoming the strongest among the four divine beasts clans. This made the other three divine beasts clans very unhappy.
In addition, the Azure Dragon clan and Vermillion Bird clan's geniuses had fallen yesterday, making them even more unhappy. As a result, the two clans that supported them only sent out two representatives to go through the motions.
Meng Qi Yan 'er's eyes flashed, quickly finding Qin Tian's figure in the crowd. After a short moment, the corner of her mouth moved, revealing two shallow dimples. Her smile was so beautiful that it could cause the downfall of nations, so beautiful that it stirred the hearts of men, so beautiful that her face was filled with happiness … …
"So beautiful!"
"Too beautiful, my heart is breaking."
"Only she is worthy of young master Murong."
… …
Those who were able to enter the White Tiger Palace to congratulate were all powerful experts. They had cultivated for thousands of years, and had seen all sorts of women. But when they saw Meng Qi Yan 'er, their expressions changed slightly.
In the eyes of others, Meng Qi Yan 'er's smile was very beautiful, very moving, and very happy.
But in Qin Tian's eyes, this was just an act she put on for him to see. In truth, her heart was more bitter than anything else. It was only for the sake of her clan, for the sake of some people, that she had accepted her fate.
She couldn't change her own fate.
If she could bring benefits to the people around her, she was willing to suffer for herself.
In ten years, Meng Qi Yan 'er had matured.
Meng Qi Yan 'er walked to the entrance of the hall. Murong Feng had a sinister smile on his face as he lightly stretched out his right hand. Meng Qi Yan' er's body trembled slightly, and she slowly stretched out her hand.
Murong Feng held Meng Qi Yan 'er's hand as they walked into the hall. The people outside the hall all gathered around them.
Qin Tian stood in place, not moving.
He was struggling. Just now, when he saw the look in Meng Qi Yan 'er's eyes, he felt a wave of pain in his heart. He couldn't say why, but when he saw Meng Qi Yan' er's hand being held by the eunuch Murong Feng, an indescribable rage surged in his heart.
"No."
"I have to do something … …"
"I must do something for Yan 'er."
… ….
Qin Tian's mind continued to struggle. His brows furrowed as he fell into endless pain. In a few hours, Murong Feng would bring Meng Qi Yan 'er into the bridal chamber. Thinking back to the abnormal body defects in his previous life, his heart suddenly moved.
Immediately.
His eyes twisted, and a cold killing intent was released uncontrollably … …
"Whoosh … …"
Qin Tian's figure was like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared.
No one noticed anything, not even Li Maoran, who was beside him at the beginning. Everyone's attention was on the bride and groom in the hall, and no one noticed Qin Tian's disappearance.
"I must do something … …"
"I must!"
Qin Tian shuttled through the night, circling above the White Tiger Palace like a violent lion … …
Suddenly.
He sensed an extremely powerful aura faintly being released from the back mountain of the White Tiger Palace. The aura carried the power of the White Tiger's bloodline, and it was not hard to imagine that it was the aura emitted by a certain expert when he was cultivating.
The White Tiger Race had stood tall for hundreds of millions of years, giving birth to countless peak experts. These experts silently withdrew from the stage, but they did not die. Instead, they comprehended even more profound mysteries, preparing for the future of the White Tiger Race.
The back mountain was the forbidden area of the White Tiger Race. Even the current patriarch, Murong Yao, had to ask for permission before he could enter.
"Bam!"
Qin Tian landed heavily on the ground, looking at the two words "forbidden area", the corner of his mouth moved coldly, and he secretly laughed: "Old ancestor of the White Tiger Race, the old ancestor is dead, let's see if you can continue with this marriage, fuck!"
He must do something.
He could not hold back the anger in his heart. He could not bear to watch it any longer. In the past, he had never seen Murong Feng, so he did not have this kind of feeling. However, when he saw Murong Feng's feminine appearance, Qin Tian could no longer hold it in.
The back mountain was a forbidden area, no one dared to trespass.
Trespassers would die, so there were no White Tiger guards guarding this place. Qin Tian went straight in.
In the darkness, Qin Tian followed the aura of the White Tiger and moved forward, arriving at a cave with a flickering red light.
"White Tiger Cave."
"Trespassers will die … …"
Qin Tian smiled lightly and stepped into the cave without turning back. The aura of the White Tiger bloodline in the cave was even denser, purer than Murong Ran's bloodline. Qin Tian was secretly shocked. He dared to conclude that this must be the cultivation place of one of the White Tiger Race's old ancestor.
Because other than the aura of the White Tiger bloodline, there was also the aura of the sacred nucleus.
"Who?"
"To dare trespass into the White Tiger Cave!"
A deep voice suddenly erupted from inside the cave. There was a hint of anger in the voice, and the aura directly turned into a powerful Qi that crashed wantonly in the cave. The power of the White Tiger's bloodline suddenly increased by several times.
Qin Tian was shocked, and thought: "What a strong power."
"Old ancestor, a great enemy of the White Tiger Race is invading. The patriarch asked me to invite you out." Qin Tian did not even think and made up a reason. His footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward quickly. He wanted to see how the White Tiger Race's old ancestor cultivated.
"Audacious."
"Who dares to offend my White Tiger Race, this old man will make him unable to reincarnate … …"
The voice turned into a roar, and his anger soared to the sky.
Qin Tian immediately said: "Old ancestor, you better escape quickly. He doesn't put you in his eyes at all. If you don't escape now, I'm afraid there won't be a chance anymore. It's not easy to cultivate for so many years. There's no hope for the White Tiger Race, escape quickly … …"
"Ah … …"
Qin Tian purposely let out a blood-curdling scream. Immediately, an endless amount of murderous aura was released from his body. The cold murderous aura, along with the power of the Great Sha Dao, surged into the cave, directly overturning the aura released by the White Tiger bloodline.
For a moment.
The White Tiger Cave was filled with killing intent. The White Tiger Race's old ancestor was furious. His eyes were bigger than lanterns, and he roared like thunder.
"Angering me to death … …"
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