Facing the Pegasus Race's procession that was coming from afar, a white path that was filled with a luxurious aura rushed out from the depths of the Yan people. It traversed the sky and arrived at the foot of the Pegasus Race's procession.
The Pegasus Race's procession also stepped onto the white path of the Yan people. Then, with the melodious sound of guzheng and fluttering petals, they slowly made their way towards the Yan people.
Among the Pegasus Race's procession, there was a peerlessly beautiful red palanquin that was especially eye-catching. Countless rainbow-colored butterflies danced along with it. Countless red-crowned cranes circled around it and chirped softly. The crisp sound of Sanskrit resounded in the void above the palanquin, spreading in all directions.
Looking at the palanquin, all the women in the Sacred Flame Plaza revealed a deeply intoxicated expression. Their eyes were blurred, as if the person in the palanquin wasn't someone else but themselves.
Kōjirō looked at the Pegasus Race's palanquin in a daze and muttered to himself, "If I get married one day in the future, the extravagance will definitely be like this. If I can have such extravagance on my wedding day, even if the person I'm marrying is just an ordinary mortal, it will be worth it!"
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"
Just as the Pegasus Race's procession stepped onto the white path of the Yan people, a large group of handsome young Yan people surrounded an incomparably handsome young Yan people who was surrounded by dancing flames. They walked out to welcome the Pegasus Race's procession.
That incomparably handsome young Yan people was Yan Juekong!
"Yan Juekong!"
Looking at Yan Juekong's figure, the Sacred Flame Plaza suddenly became silent. Even breathing seemed to have stopped!
The current younger generation of the Dark Domain was led by Sanguinism, Lei Huang, Fundōkō, Goddess Ling Luo and Zi Chenxiao. Yan Juekong was the sixth.
The others, such as the Deficiency Of Wind, the Lei people's Gemini, the Three Water Spirit Fairies, True Feather Academy's Yu Huafei, White Li Academy's Bai Ye, and Consonance Academy's Xi Ling, were all inferior to Yan Juekong.
If not for Yan Juekong's defeat in the battle against Ying Qing in the early years, which caused him to not be as undefeated as the five members of the Sanguinism group, when the people of the Dark Domain mentioned the Sanguinism group, they would definitely not refer to them as the five members of the Sanguinism group, but as the six members of the Sanguinism group.
In the sky!
On the flawless white road that seemed to have come from the world of immortals, the Yan people's wedding procession led by Yan Juekong finally met the Heavenly Horse Clan's wedding procession when they were only a mile away.
Immediately, both sides stopped.
Then, Yan Juekong walked forward alone with a faint smile on his extremely handsome face. He walked step by step towards the Heavenly Horse Clan's wedding procession.
As Yan Juekong walked forward, a loud bang could be heard. Countless flames of various colors appeared out of thin air in the sky, condensing into various extremely beautiful patterns in the sky.
Those countless beautiful patterns were like living creatures, full of intelligence. They constantly changed, and in an instant, they all merged together, forming an incomparably magnificent flower of flames that bloomed in the sky!
Countless flames also appeared under Yan Juekong's feet. They continued to bloom and disappear as Yan Juekong walked forward, making Yan Juekong look like a god of fire that came from a sea of flames, causing people to gasp in amazement.
Looking at this scene, countless women in the Sacred Flame Plaza were completely captivated!
"Too beautiful, too beautiful!" A woman from a different race looked at Yan Juekong in the sky with infatuation as she muttered to herself. She was completely intoxicated by this beautiful scene.
"If I can marry Yan Juekong, I'm willing to do anything!" A girl from a different race blushed as her girlish heart completely exploded. Ignoring the gazes of others, she couldn't help but scream excitedly.
"Marry, marry Yan Juekong!" Even a woman from a different race who already had a Dao companion couldn't help but speak at this moment. Her eyes were filled with envy as she sighed with emotion.
"Marry, marry Yan Juekong!"
The emotional words of this woman from another race who already had a Daoist companion caused many of the people present to feel the same way, and they all nodded in agreement.
Because without mentioning anything else, just the grandeur and grandeur of today's engagement was enough to make countless women disregard everything, not to mention that Yan Juekong was a peerless heaven's pride that was ranked sixth in the Dark Domain. His talent was monstrous, his strength was outstanding, and his family was illustrious.
Marry, marry Yan Juekong. This sentence was true to its name.
However!
Among the gazes of envy, desire, and jealousy of countless women, only one gaze was different. And this gaze came from Xue Qingwei!
Xue Qingwei was also dressed in festive clothes. She stood in the middle of the bustling crowd of Yan Clan members. There was not the slightest ripple of aura emanating from her body. She was like a powerless mortal.
She looked at Yan Juekong in the distant sky with only indifference, as if she was looking at a stranger.
At the same time, she frequently raised her head and looked into the distance. Her eyes were filled with anticipation, as if she was waiting for someone to appear.
"He should have heard about the matter of entering the Yan people, right?" An indescribable look flashed in the depths of Xue Qingwei's eyes as she muttered to herself. "So, he should be coming, right?"
"Who's coming?" Hearing Xue Qingwei's muttering, a young woman from the Yan people immediately turned her head and looked at Xue Qingwei. She raised her eyebrows and asked.
"Someone who can save me and my elder sister Snow Red!" Xue Qingwei looked at the young woman from the Yan people and suddenly smiled sweetly. Then, she said in an inexplicable voice.
"Someone who can save you and your elder sister Snow Red?" Hearing Xue Qingwei's words, the young woman from the Yan people immediately laughed out loud. The ridicule in her smile was not concealed at all.
The other young Yan people also looked over. After hearing Xue Qingwei's words, they also laughed out loud.
"Stop daydreaming!" The young woman from the Yan people covered her mouth and laughed coldly. "Today, no one can save you, and no one can save your elder sister Snow Red!"
"And no matter who comes, there will only be one outcome. They will be killed on the spot by the Yan people, without a complete corpse!"
"The two of you, just wait to be sacrificed!"
"Truly … pitiful!"
After saying that, the young woman from the Yan people and the other young Yan people no longer paid any attention to Xue Qingwei and looked into the distance again.
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