After listening to the words of the Moon God, Zhang Ruochen only felt that he was really no different from the frog in the well before.

There are so many worlds as powerful as Kunlun Realm in the universe, but all the worlds combined cannot withstand the killing of the Hell Realm. The Heavenly Realm must be established to fight against the Hell Realm.

How powerful is the Hell Realm?

Zhang Ruochen took a breath of coldness, and a strange thought emerged in his mind. Then he shook his head again, not continuing to think about it, his eyes became deeper again, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Ruochen did not spend much effort to invite Gu Songzi and the drunkard.

Because, the two of them took the initiative to come to Zhang Ruochen and decided to go to Wuding Mountain with Zhang Ruochen.

Gu Songzi said indignantly: "At that time, Shi Qianjue killed my whole family, and it was time for him to pay some price. In the past, I didn't dare to go to Wuding Mountain because it was because two fists could not match four hands. Now, when you go with you, the Prince of Holy Ming, you must make a big fuss."

The drunkard said, "The saint of the Divine Cult was forced to marry a tree and listed as the face of the ancestor. Shi Qianjue was thrown away by Shi Qianjue. Even if I fought for this life, I would not let such a thing happen."

"The journey from Yunwu County to Wuding Mountain is long, and if you don't walk, it's probably too late."

Zhang Ruochen sat on the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, mobilizing the holy energy in his body and injected it into it. Suddenly, nine golden dragons rushed out from the inside of the dragon chariot and made a dragon roar that shook the sky.

Gu Songzi and the drunkard turned into two light shuttles and rushed into the dragon chariot.

"Ao!"

Then, nine golden dragons turned into nine golden lights, pulled the golden dragon chariot and soared into the sky. In just a moment, they had already rushed out of the border of Yunwu County.

The seventh day of the lunar month.

The saints from all major forces have almost reached Wuding Mountain. Today's wedding banquet is an unprecedented gathering of all the saints.

"Xue Wuye, the lord of the Vientiane City, came to the banquet."

"Mr. Mei, the leader of Qin Sect, come and congratulate."

"The Heavenly King of Fighting Battle is here, please welcome to the inner hall."

...

Whether it is the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect or the Fire Clan, they all have great energy and are better than many sects and families. Therefore, all the people who can receive wedding invitations are famous giants all over the world.

Xue Wuye and the monk Lidi sat in a similar position. One was romantic by nature and the other was not a woman. However, the relationship between the two was excellent.

Xue Wuye smiled and said, "Why don't we take a bet? Today, who will arrive first, Zhang Ruochen or Qiuyu?"

The monk stood on the ground with a smile, shook his head gently, and said, "Don't bet."

Xue Wuye felt bored and said, "My man who forced women the most in my life, women should understand her, spoil her, love her, and pity her. To be honest, between Zhang Ruochen and Qiuyu, I hope Zhang Ruochen can hold the beauty home."

"What a pity, what a pity." said the monk Lidi.

Xue Wuye said: "It's indeed a pity that the Fire Clan and the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect are too powerful. Even if Emperor Ming is alive, he may not offend them at the same time for a woman. Even if Zhang Ruochen comes to Wuding Mountain, he may have nothing to do."

Not all the monks who came to the banquet stood on Qiuyu's side, and they also had some hopes that Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi could have a good ending.

In fact, many forces owe Zhang Ruochen's favor and recognize Zhang Ruochen's character.

However, in front of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect and the Fire Clan, they were all too humble, so they could only sigh secretly.

"I just hope Zhang Ruochen will never come to Wuding Mountain, otherwise it will be a lot of luck today."

"This is the main hall of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. Even when Empress Chi Yao attacked, she paid a heavy price."

"Zhang Ruochen should be patient. It is really not worth it to ruin his life for a woman."

...

Time flies very quickly, it is already noon.

According to the agreement, at this time, Qiuyu and the Huo tribe should come to attend the wedding banquet and then pick up the bride and leave.

However, neither Qiuyu nor Zhang Ruochen came, and the atmosphere seemed extremely strange.

"Zhang Ruochen, I'm afraid he has been scared away. Today, he doesn't dare to come to Wuding Mountain at all."

"Not necessarily, not necessarily. The army of Shengming has already started fighting with the Fire Clan. I don't know where it is, and it has turned upside down."

Mu Lingxi was wearing a bright red phoenix-patterned long dress, outlining beautiful makeup, her long hair was combed extremely neatly, and she wore a phoenix crown, sitting motionlessly above the wedding banquet, looking stunning and charming.

Just talking about beauty, there are no more beautiful women in the Kunlun world.

No matter what others say, Mu Lingxi is neither sad nor happy. No matter whether Zhang Ruochen comes or not, she will never marry Qiuyu. Today's wedding is probably her funeral.

At this moment, a red fire cloud appeared in the horizon in the south, and rushed over in a vast way. In a faint way, you could see the shadows of holy beasts, frames, and ships in the fire clouds.

"Look, the monks of the Fire Clan are here!"

At this moment, in Wuding Mountain, the eyes of countless monks were all looking up above the sky.

"I can finally see Mr. Qiuyu's peerless heroic figure, but unfortunately the bride is not me. Why is that little saint so lucky?"

"Legendary: Young Master Qiuyu is the best among his peers. Even Xue Wuye and Master Lidi have been suppressed. I don't know what a great legendary person he is?"

Until this moment, Mu Lingxi's fingers were slightly tightened, and his body was trembling slightly.

Next to Mu Lingxi, another saint of the Demon Sect laughed, "Your way to wait for Zhang Ruochen may not come to Wuding Mountain. Of course, being able to marry Mr. Qiuyu is enough to make all our sisters envious and jealous."

Mu Lingxi said: "You don't have to worry about my business."

"Yes! You are amazing, but unfortunately Zhang Ruochen will become a joke in the Kunlun world in the future. Everyone knows that he was scared away by Mr. Qiuyu, and he was just a coward as timid as a mouse."

"Actually, Zhang Ruochen's choice is still very correct. After all, he will die when he comes."

Mu Lingxi was so angry that he was unable to move all over. Otherwise, he would have gone forward and slapped her hard.

A moment later, led by Qiuyu, the monks of the Fire Clan climbed Wuding Mountain, came to Shengmu Peak, and walked into the Baishi Square where the wedding banquet was held.

The Holy Lord of the Mu family and Yun Zheng walked up to greet him in person.

Yun Zheng smiled from afar and said, "Son-in-law, I have been waiting for you for a long time, why did you arrive now?"

Qiuyu was wearing a red dress, with a fair face, extraordinary handsomeness, and looked extremely modest. He said apologetically: "On the road, I encountered the obstacles of the Shengming Rebel Party, and I delayed some time. Fortunately, all the little thieves have been cleaned up. I should not have missed a good time, right?"

The whole audience was silent.

All the monks present were moved.

Not long ago, the Shengming Rebel Party destroyed the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion, and its power was unknown. Such a powerful force was easily destroyed by the Fire Clan. Qiuyu also claimed that they were just a group of little thieves.

The strength of the Fire Clan is too strong, right?

Suddenly, a flattering voice sounded.

Mu Lingxi's heart trembled slightly, and his face turned pale with a swish.

The Holy Lord of the Mu family and Yun Zheng looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. Since the Shengming Rebellion Party has been destroyed, today's wedding banquet should be very smooth.

Xue Wuye smiled and asked loudly, "Mr. Qiuyu, is there Zhang Ruochen among the little thieves in Shengming?"

Qiu Yu stared at Xue Wuye and said, "I haven't seen Zhang Ruochen."

"So that's it. It seems that they are really a group of little thieves." Xue Wuye picked up the wine glass on the table, raised her head towards Qiuyu, smiled slightly, and drank it in one gulp.

The atmosphere at the wedding banquet became a little awkward.

Yun Zheng laughed and said, "I'm afraid Zhang Ruochen wouldn't dare to take action himself. When he saw the cultivators of the Fire Clan, he was frightened and ran away."

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter at the wedding banquet. In order to please Qiu Yu, someone agreed and said, "That's right, the Fire Clan is not comparable to the Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion. If you lend Zhang Ruochen a courage, he would not dare to offend the Fire Clan."

The atmosphere finally got better again. Then, the Holy Lord of the Mu family and Yun Zheng walked up to the top of the wedding banquet with Qiuyu and the monks of the Fire clan.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the entire Wuding Mountain shook slightly.

The next moment, a loud voice came from the sky, "The Prince of Shengming Zhang Ruochen, came to Wuding Mountain to worship the world."

Every word was like a thunder sound, which made everyone's eardrums hurt.

At this moment, the sky became a little dim.

In Wuding Mountain, all the monks looked in the direction where the sound came. They saw an ancient giant demon ape as high as three thousand feet tall, standing on the horizon, holding a battle flag in their hands, looking extremely ferocious and domineering.

The sound just now came out of its mouth.

Next to the Demon Ape, a dragon chariot led by nine golden dragons was sailing on the copper furnace, constantly approaching Wuding Mountain.

Behind the dragon chariot, four holy beasts lifted the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and let out a roar.

In addition, the saints of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion and the old members of the Shengming also followed closely behind the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, and each of them had extremely powerful waves of the holy path.

"The Prince of Shengming came to Wuding Mountain to worship the heaven and earth. The Moon Demon Sect's people, why don't they open the mountain gate to greet each other?" A saint roared coldly.

When the emperor sacrifices to heaven, he will choose famous mountains and mountains.

Eight hundred years ago, Wuding Mountain was within the territory of the Central Empire of Shengming. Now, it is reasonable for Shengming's Crown Prince to come to Wuding Mountain to worship the sky.

On the Holy Wood Peak of Wuding Mountain, all the monks looked at each other. Zhang Ruochen really dared to come to Wuding Mountain to worship the sky, and was completely choosing the Moon Worship Demon Sect.

At the same time, everyone understood that worshiping the sky was just an excuse, and what Zhang Ruochen really wanted to do was probably to come and rob the marriage.

"Wow—"

The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron soared and floated in the air. Golden ancient Chinese flew out from the cauldron, like stars in the sky, illuminating the world.

A demon dragon swallowing the sky dozens of miles long flew around the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and roared angrily: "If you don't open the mountain gate and formation, today, Your Highness the Crown Prince will flatten Wuding Mountain."
Chapter completed!