A month of peace had finally passed!
Ye Mo was immediately called back by Ming Mu. Ming Xiaotian, the clan leader, came out of seclusion. The aura on his body was even stronger than before. The seven Saint Marks around his body were even stronger than before. Ye Mo could tell at a glance that Ming Xiaotian had mastered an extremely powerful Immortal Martial Technique.
"Protector Zhou Hong, tomorrow is Su Xianqing's wedding day," Ming Xiaotian said. "I'll hold the wedding in the Netherspirit Clan. As a protector, I'll send you to protect the Su Emperor. You don't have to worry about anything else."
Ming Xiaotian said.
"Yes, Master!"
Ye Mo cupped his hands and pushed him aside.
"Clan Leader, I've spread the news of the Su Emperor's coronation," Ming Mu said. "I'm sure some small clans and sects, as well as some Netherspirit citizens, will come to watch."
"Let those people come.
It doesn't matter if they don't come. The wedding is just a formality. Fulfilling the Su Emperor's request and announcing him as the Emperor of the Netherworld is the most important thing. When the time comes, the citizens will submit to us, and we'll rise up, kill the Soul Spirit Clan, and unify the Netherspirit Realm. Even if the people I send out are stronger than me, with the Emperor of the Netherworld behind me, they won't dare to offend me. "
Ming Xiaotian laughed.
"So this is Ming Xiaotian's plan to unify the Netherspirit Realm."
Ye Mo was secretly surprised. Among the Netherspirits cultivating in the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal World, there were bound to be Netherspirits stronger than Ming Xiaotian. For example, Elder Merit was already a Third Order Immortal King.
If those experts returned to the Netherspirit Realm, they would definitely not submit to Ming Xiaotian. But with the royal bloodline, that problem could be solved.
After everything was arranged, the day of Su Xianqing and Ao Wushuang's wedding finally arrived. The wedding banquet was scheduled for the night.
It could be said that the true structure of the Netherspirit Realm would be decided tonight.
Before noon, Ye Mo was waiting outside the pavilion, dressed. Su Xianqing and Ao Wushuang were both tidying up. The wedding in the Netherspirit Realm was similar to that of the Human Clan. They also needed to kowtow and pay attention to their makeup.
It had to be said that trash like Su Xianqing was quite outstanding among the Underworld Souls when he dressed up. He was wearing a white imperial robe with the pattern of an Ancient Nether Beast on it. The two white horns on his head were shining brightly because they were polished.
Moreover, he was holding a longsword in his hand. It was the Emperor's Sword of the Netherworld Realm. It was the weapon of the Emperor of the Netherworld. Only those who inherited the position of the Emperor of the Netherworld would be able to possess that weapon.
"Guardian Zhou Hong, This Emperor's weapon is not bad, right?"
Su Xianqing walked out and played with the weapon.
"Su Emperor, this is the Emperor's Sword. It's not an ordinary weapon. This is the Emperor's Sword that represents the imperial power. Don't lose it."
Ye Mo could not help but remind him.
"Do I need you to tell me? This Empress is a living person, how could she possibly lose this weapon? "
After a year of training, Su Xianqing had developed some noble-like aura. He was originally of the royal bloodline. Although he had been living a wandering life outside, he was still a member of the royal family. After a year of training, his aura had changed, and even the way he addressed Su Xianqing had changed.
"Moreover, I will soon be the Netherworld Emperor of the Netherworld Realm. In front of me, you are nothing but a dog slave. Do you believe that I can kill you with a single word?"
If it was in the past, Su Xianqing would not have dared to say this. But over the past year, the people of the Netherspirit Clan had been very respectful to him. Apart from the clan leader, even the Netherworld Mother had to be respectful to him. This had caused his confidence to swell, and he no longer cared about anyone.
In the past, Ye Mo had been a powerful guardian in his eyes.
But now, Ye Mo was nothing more than a subordinate of his.
"If Su Xianqing wants to kill me, it's only a matter of a single word," Ye Mo said with his head lowered.
Ye Mo lowered his head and said, but his face was slightly gloomy. This Su Xianqing was really taking advantage of him. But the other party was the Emperor of the Underworld, the main character of today's wedding. Naturally, he had to endure it.
"Be careful when you speak to me in the future!"
Su Xianqing said coldly.
"Su Xianqing, the clan leader has invited you to the main hall. He has something to tell you."
A maid walked over and said respectfully.
"Got it!"
Su Xianqing nodded and swaggered away.
Suddenly, the sound of the door opening was heard. A beautiful woman walked out of the pavilion. She was also wearing a long white dress with the Ancient Nether Beast pattern on her body. Her face, after dressing up, was extremely beautiful.
She was simply able to topple people's hearts, topple cities, and topple countries.
"Su Xianqing's personality has changed completely," Ao Wushuang said as soon as she walked out.
"Su Xianqing's personality has changed completely."
"A wandering soul of the Netherworld is suddenly praised to the skies. His personality will naturally change. How about it? "A wandering soul of the Netherworld is suddenly praised to the sky. His personality will naturally change. How is it?
Did he do anything out of line to you? "
"Are you concerned about me?"
"You're my combat partner. I can't let you suffer."
"You're my combat partner. I can't let you suffer a loss."
"Don't worry. If he wants to take advantage of me, I'll castrate him with my sword."
"Don't worry. If he wants to take advantage of me, I'll just castrate him with my sword."
Seeing Ye Mo's expression, Ao Wushuang smiled and said, "Go, it's almost time."
"En!"
Ye Mo nodded and followed Su Xianqing.
Su Xianqing and Ye Mo entered the palace. Ming Xiaotian gave Ye Mo some instructions. Ye Mo followed behind Su Xianqing as his personal guard, waiting to enter the palace.
Night fell. The Netherspirit Race's enormous castle was already filled with performers. There were high platforms, VIP seats, and scattered seats. However, the scale of the performance wasn't very large.
That was because there weren't many guests who were qualified to sit here. However, there were at least ten thousand Nether Souls who had come to watch. They were all here to join in the fun and pay their respects to the Netherworld Emperor. The Netherworld Spirit Race didn't stop them. The more Nether Souls like them came, the better. The announcement of the Netherworld Emperor's ascension to the throne would naturally be witnessed by his subjects.
"Now, it's almost time. Let's welcome the Emperor of the Netherworld!"
Seeing that almost all the guests had arrived, the Nether Soul shouted. His hoarse voice was extremely penetrating. Wrapped by the Divine Mark, it spread out.
Suddenly, Su Xianqing put on the appearance of an emperor and slowly appeared on the stage. Behind him were four people: Ming Xiaotian, Ye Mo, and the two Nether Envoys Ri and Yue.
When Su Xianqing appeared, all the guests stood up. The two white Nether Horns on his head were enough to show his identity as a member of the royal family.
Ming Xiaotian slowly walked to the front of the high platform and said in a loud voice, "Everyone, ever since the Netherspirit Realm returned from a great defeat, life has been getting worse day by day. The number of experts has been decreasing. It's because the Netherspirit Realm is too chaotic. We need to be unified and restore our past glory. Fortunately, the royal family still has a bloodline. He is our Emperor."
As Ming Xiaotian spoke, he pointed at Su Xianqing behind him and said, "Now, on behalf of the Netherspirit Race, I, Ming Xiaotian, support Emperor Su's ascension to the throne and become the new Emperor of the Netherspirit Realm. In the future, the Emperor of the Netherworld will lead us and bring the Netherspirit Realm back to its peak. Let us pay our respects to the new Emperor of the Netherworld."
After Ming Xiaotian finished speaking, he took the lead and knelt down. Suddenly, all the Nether Souls of the Netherspirit Race knelt down. Then, the guests and the people who were watching the show also knelt down.
"Wait!"
However, at this moment, a huge crack was suddenly torn open in the void, and dozens of people flew out of the tunnel.
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