"Rumor has it that the Pavilion Master of the Han Snow Pavilion, Han Xuanbing, destroyed all her emotions in order to become a Saint. Her heart is cold."
"Sure enough, the Han Snow Pavilion is not at a disadvantage. The Pavilion Master of the Han Snow Pavilion is here to host the wedding."
Since the Dean of the Wu Sheng Academy was here, the Han Snow Pavilion would not be impolite. Hence, the Pavilion Master of the Han Snow Pavilion, Han Xuanbing, came here personally.
"Dean Lei, Clan Master Cheng, Clan Master Tang, long time no see."
Han Xuanbing stepped on the ice bridge and landed on the spectator stand. He sat on the other side of the stand and spoke to the three people who were the tallest on the spectator stand.
Although it was a greeting, Han Xuanbing's voice was extremely cold and calm, as if he was talking to a stranger.
However, the three of them were not surprised at all. They all greeted Han Xuanbing.
It was a return of respect.
The people who followed Han Xuanbing down the ice bridge were the people from the First Layer of the Han Snow Pavilion. The Supreme Elder of the Han Snow Pavilion and countless disciples came out.
Among the crowd, the most eye-catching person was Hanyue Li, who was dressed in red and had a veil on her head. She walked down the bridge with the help of others.
Some experts who had reached the Wind Controlling Realm could see that Hanyue Li's body was sealed by a seal, which sealed her spiritual energy. That was why she walked down the bridge with the help of others.
"Junior Sister Han, don't struggle anymore. What's wrong with marrying the Crown Prince? You will become the Dean of the Wu Sheng Academy in the future. Many people want to marry you."
Beside Hanyue Li, a disciple of the Han Snow Pavilion tried to persuade her. However, he saw that Hanyue Li did not say anything. She only snorted coldly with a cold face.
He helped Hanyue Li walk down the bridge. The disciples of the Han Snow Pavilion all took their seats.
"Do you still want to resist in this world?"
Zhi Lingtian, who was standing below, greeted the crowd and sneered coldly.
It was meaningless to resist today's wedding.
The wedding was set to be held at noon. There were still four hours left, and countless warriors came with congratulatory gifts.
Countless factions of the Wu Sheng Nation sent over congratulatory gifts one after another. The few disciples of the Wu Sheng Academy who were in charge of announcing the news did not rest at all.
"Candle Flame Sect's Sect Master Yan Mang has arrived!"
With this announcement, countless people turned their gazes over. They saw a red-haired old man walking in the front with large strides.
The red-haired elder had an arrogant look on his face. He was Yan Mang, the leader of the Candle Flame Sect. He was also a Saint from the Victorious Martial Nation. Behind him were a dozen disciples from the Candle Flame Sect.
"Brother Yan is here!"
The Dean of Martial Victory Academy, Lei Che, Cheng Xiantian, and Tang Jiansheng all stood up to welcome them.
When other cultivators came to congratulate them, the three of them merely nodded their heads. However, when Yan Mang, who was also a Saint, came, they naturally had to stand up and welcome him.
"Please take a seat."
"How can I not attend such a grand wedding?"
Yan Mang laughed loudly and said to the Candle Flame Sect disciples behind him.
"Open it."
"Yes."
Countless Candle Flame Sect's disciples below said in unison as they opened a huge wooden box. Within the wooden box, there was an incomparably huge Blazing Coral.
"Thousand-year Flaming Coral! It's a Thousand-year Flaming Coral! "
"The Candle Flame Sect is so generous. They actually sent such a valuable gift!"
"Thousand-year Flaming Coral is an Earth Rank Spiritual Herb. For some fire-based martial artists, it's comparable to a Heaven Rank Spiritual Herb. This flaming coral grows in lava. It's easier said than done to obtain it. It's priceless."
Some of the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim. They knew that the Candle Flame Sect's gift wouldn't be bad, but they didn't expect it to be so valuable.
"This is the congratulatory gift I have sent."
"Thank you for your gift, Sect Leader Yan."
When Zhi Lingtian saw the Thousand-year Flaming Coral, a trace of greed flashed across his eyes. He quickly thanked Yan Mang.
"Lingtian, you don't have to be so courteous. When you inherit the position of the Dean, you will be on equal footing with me."
Yan Mang glanced at Zhi Lingtian and said.
"Don't mention it. I haven't made a breakthrough yet, so I can't be considered the Dean of the Martial Victory Academy."
Zhi Lingtian smiled and didn't refute. In his opinion, the position of the Dean of the Martial Victory Academy was already set in stone.
As long as he completely refined the medicinal efficacy of the Saint Transformation Herb, he would be able to break through the Divine Power Realm and become a Saint. At that time, he would naturally become the new Dean of the Martial Victory Academy.
The two of them chatted for a while and then left.
"Mysterious Yin Body! After the wedding today, it'll be the time for me to make a breakthrough! "
Zhi Lingtian looked in the direction of Hanyue Li with greed in his eyes. It was as if he was looking at a treasure that could help him make a breakthrough.
"The Island Lord of the Three Immortal Island has arrived!"
A huge bronze door condensed in the sky. It was the Celestial Door of the Three Immortal Island. Fang Xiandao walked out of the door and looked at the crowd before landing.
Although Fang Xiandao hadn't stepped into the Saint Realm, the few Saints present all stood up and greeted him respectfully.
Fang Xiandao was still in the Half-Saint Realm, but with the Celestial Door, he could already control the power of space. He was not much different from a true Saint. Naturally, he was valued by the other Saints and everyone addressed him as an equal.
The congratulatory gift from the Three Immortal Island was a Deep Sea Red Ginseng. Although it wasn't as precious as the Thousand Year Blazing Coral, it could nourish one's vitality and was said to have the effect of regrowing flesh and bones. As long as one wasn't dead, the Divine Sea Red Ginseng could be used to save one. It was also an extremely precious spiritual herb.
"Thank you, Island Master Fang."
Zhi Lingtian replied politely.
"It's fine."
Compared to Yan Mang, Fang Xiandao just waved his hand and sat down without saying anything else.
After a while, a gust of wind swept over. This gust of wind wasn't hostile. Everyone knew that the Aeolus Sect, the last of the Four Great Sects, had also come.
"Everyone, it's been a long time. It's so lively today."
A hearty middle-aged man descended from the gust of wind. Although he didn't look impressive, he was still a Saint. He was the Sect Leader of the Aeolus Sect, Feng Hua.
"The Sect Leaders of the Four Great Sects are all here."
"With the addition of Wu Sheng Academy, I'm afraid all the experts in Wu Sheng Nation are here."
Some people were discussing. It was a feast for the eyes to be able to see so many experts.
"No, there's still one force that hasn't come."
A martial artist said in a deep voice. Wu Sheng Nation wasn't just composed of Wu Sheng Academy and the Four Great Sects. It was also a force that had risen.
"The Black Market naturally won't be absent from the Crown Prince's wedding!"
Suddenly, a loud laugh was heard.
A few black-clothed people suddenly descended from the sky. As for where they had come from, no one noticed them for a moment.
"These people are from the Black Market!"
"The Black Market people are here too!"
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