The onlookers screamed and ran outside without even touching the ground...
Please don't take your anger out on them!
"Come on, why are you still hanging around?"
"That's right, hurry up and leave the place where this is right and wrong, so as not to be implicated."
"That's right, that's right, it would be terrible if the people from the Temple of Light said that we destroyed this hall."
"Yes, yes, go quickly, stay away from right and wrong..."
Everyone rushed out hurriedly, not because they were worried about being injured, but because they were worried about being implicated by the seven ancestors Wu Ya and Yuan Ming.
The wedding hall of the God King and the Saint of the Temple of Light was destroyed, and the Temple of Light could not afford to lose this person...
"It's over, it's over, it's over now, the main hall has been destroyed, what should we do with the wedding?" The guards were anxious and anxious.
They always believed that Dongfang Ningxin was the only one who could destroy the main hall.
The saint also told her that when Dongfang Ningxin comes, someone must keep an eye on her to prevent her from causing trouble.
But there is no need for others. After all, who in this world is so brave as to dare to cause trouble in the Temple of Light.
Don't want to...
There really is such a person!
Jun Wuya, Palace of the God of War.
What a courage!
"Hurry up, go tell the God King and the Holy Lady and ask them to deal with it. The three ancestors of Yuan Ming are so brave, they dare to destroy my Guangming Temple."
The guards outside the hall were frightened and, after being reminded by well-wishers, flew quickly in the direction where Zhi Su and Xue Tian'ao were.
Rumble…
The main hall instantly turned into ruins.
At this time, let alone holding a wedding, it is difficult to even seat people.
Wu Ya raised a smile with satisfaction.
God of Creation, if I dare to blow up the Temple of Light once, I will blow up a second time.
"Jun Wuya, you deserve to die!" The three ancestors stood in the middle of the hall with white faces, roaring.
Bastard, the palace is destroyed, what will happen to the wedding?
They cannot bear the crime of ruining the wedding between the God King and the Saint of the Temple of Light!
Hahaha... Wuya laughed proudly.
"What the hell should I do? You destroyed this hall, and my God of War Order did not send out any attacks. Three ancestors, I am waiting for you to explain to the people of the Temple of Light that the crime of ruining the wedding of the Saint is not a light one.
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After saying that, Wuya and the other four flew out of the palace.
"I'll kill you!" The three ancestors chased them out and never stopped doing anything! Now that the main hall has been destroyed, they don't have so many worries.
Seeing that he was about to catch up, Qin Yifeng threw a ball of blood mist to block the three of them. When the three of them eliminated the blood mist and rushed out, the divine guards of the Temple of Light rushed over under the leadership of Zhi Su.
Zhi Su was wearing a bright red wedding dress, but there was no smile at all at this moment. Looking at the ruins of the main hall, Zhi Su was so angry that he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and asked with murderous eyes: "Who dares to destroy my temple?"
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Hundreds of people were all silent, and no one dared to say a word.
Saint Zhisu came out in person, so one can imagine how much she cares about today's wedding.
Those who can be invited to the Temple of Light are all powerful people. Seeing no one answer, Zhi Su would not be able to get angry with everyone.
He glanced around and found no trace of Dongfang Ningxin, but he saw Wuya and the other four people questioning him with their eyes, only to receive a cold snort from Wuya.
"Is that you?" With a raised hand, the Divine Guards surrounded Wuya's four people.
"Is there any evidence for Saint Zhisu?" Wuya was unhurried and extremely calm.
When Zhi Su saw this situation, he frowned and asked the guard beside him. The guard told him in detail what had just happened.
Important note: The temple was destroyed by the joint attack of the three ancestors. Of course, Wuya's God of War Order also played an important role.
"Niece Zhi Su, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. If these boys hadn't caused trouble, the three of us wouldn't have fought with them. These four people are really arrogant to the extreme." The three ancestors walked out in embarrassment.
He said to Zhi Su with an apologetic look.
This once-in-a-lifetime wedding was ruined by them...
He glared at the four Wuya people fiercely.
If it weren't for them, nothing like this would have happened.
Zhi Su took a deep breath and kept telling herself: Don't be angry, don't be angry, today is the day of her and Xue Tian'ao's wedding, which she has been looking forward to for so long.
Dongfang Ningxin has no face to show up, Wuya and the four people don't like her, so don't argue with these defeated subordinates.
Zhi Su smiled kindly at the three ancestors: "It doesn't matter, Zhi Su knows that the three ancestors definitely didn't mean it. Some people can't afford to lose and think that they can stop the wedding by using such means.
But they don’t know that today’s wedding was approved by God King Tian’ao himself. Not to mention sending a few clowns here to make trouble, even if some people come in person, God King Tian’ao will not change his mind.”
"Shameless woman, you are so confident in stealing someone else's husband, why are you so eager to offer yourself a pillow?" Wu Ya cursed, putting his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Huh... the people of the Divine Guards were in full formation, watching Wu Ya with eager eyes. As soon as Wu Ya made a move, they would rush forward.
"Wuya, wait a minute." Qin Yifeng and Jun Wuliang quickly stopped Wuya.
Such a big thing happened, but Xue Tian'ao didn't show up. Maybe this wedding was not Xue Tian'ao's original intention.
Wuya also thought of this, gritted his teeth and retreated.
Watching the Wuya four people eating turtles, Zhi Su swept away the impact of the collapse of the main hall, and the smile on his face became more natural and calm. He looked at the Wuya four people with a superior attitude: "No matter what you say, the one who laughs last is
I, after today, everyone in the world will know that Xue Tianao’s wife is Zhi Su.”
Clapping his palms lightly: "Come here, set up the tables and chairs outside the hall, please take your seats. Today, no one can stop the wedding from happening. I will marry Xue Tianao today!"
"Yes!" Everyone in the Temple of Light immediately took action.
At the same time, a clear voice came from my ears: "I didn't expect that Saint Zhisu hates getting married so much."
Everyone looked up and saw a fiery red figure falling from the sky...
"Dongfang Ningxin?" Zhi Su looked at the people flying down from the sky and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
She had clearly given an order not to let Dongfang Ningxin enter the Temple of Light. If Dongfang Ningxin forced his way in, she would tell her immediately, but what about now?
She didn't know until Dongfang Ningxin came in front of her.
Damn it, when did the Temple of Light become the back garden of Dongfang Ning Xin's family?
"Nice to meet you, Saint Zhisu." Dongfang Ningxin was dressed in red, holding a guqin in her hand, walking slowly toward the crowd with light steps and elegant posture.
The faint smile and graceful demeanor on her face did not look like an "abandoned wife" at all, making everyone in the audience wonder whether it was Xue Tianao who abandoned Dongfang Ningxin, or Dongfang Ningxin disdained Xuetian.
Proud?
"Dongfang Ningxin, I am not happy to see you today at all, especially to see you so radiant and radiant!"
Zhi Su wanted to say this very much, but she couldn't!
This is the Temple of Light. Today is the day of her wedding. She has to act like a hostess and let people see the grace of the saint.
Zhi Su looked at Dongfang Ningxin and wanted to smile generously, but she couldn't smile and stared at Dongfang Ningxin.
Zhi Su really didn't understand how Dongfang Ningxin could smile so brightly and beautifully.
When Dongfang Ningxin showed up today, shouldn't she be crying and looking like she was abandoned?
She was ready to see Dongfang Ningxin's joke, but she didn't want to...
Zhi Su clenched her fist tightly and suppressed her urge to rush forward and tear the smile on Dongfang Ningxin's face into pieces.
Obviously she is the biggest winner, and today is obviously the wedding day for her and Xue Tianao. Why can Dongfang Ningxin come to the Temple of Light like a winner?
She was dressed in red and had dark hair, and she was full of energy. Every time she took a step forward, her bright red skirt drew a beautiful arc around her feet.
Also dressed in red, Dongfang Ningxin is chic and generous, and Zhisu was originally noble and sacred, but the moment Dongfang Ningxin appeared, she lost her grace and her whole person became stiff and rigid.
As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, be afraid of comparing goods.
Comparing the two of them, Dongfang Ningxin's beauty and beauty make Zhisu pale in comparison. If they didn't know the inside story, everyone present would think that today's bride is Dongfang Ningxin, and Zhisu is the one who was abandoned.
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This is the effect Dongfang Ningxin wants.
Her tears are only shown to those close to her. Facing the enemy, she is the proud and powerful Dongfang Ningxin. Nothing in this world can trouble her. Not even forgetfulness!
"It's Dongfang Ningxin, why is she here? Xue Tian'ao marries another woman, why is she here? It doesn't look like a robbery!"
"Is she here to challenge you? Although the red dress she is wearing is not a wedding dress, it is bright and eye-catching. It makes her look like a goddess. It is even more eye-catching than the wedding dress worn by Saint Zhisu."
"It's a pity that there is a wound on the face. Otherwise, with this beauty and magnanimity, it would really be a beautiful country."
"However, looking at her like this, she doesn't look like she has been abandoned at all. Instead, she looks like a saint..."
The next words were swallowed by Zhi Su's murderous eyes, but the discussion among the people did not stop.
Two women fight for one man. They will never get tired of watching this kind of drama. Most people don't pay attention to the emotional drama, but...
It would be a pity not to watch the drama between the God King of Light and the God King of Darkness!
Everyone's eyes glanced back and forth at Dongfang Ningxin and Zhisu. One was calm and generous, the other had a stiff smile, and they were both superior and inferior.
At this time, the three ancestors stood aside and figured out the whole story. Ancestor Yuanming looked back and forth at Dongfang Ningxin and Wuya, with a malicious look in his eyes.
He nodded lightly to the other two ancestors without leaving a trace, showing a "killing" look, which was echoed by the other two.
Ignorant children actually dare to play tricks on them and make them look embarrassed. They really don't know how to write the word "death". They are just the God-King of the Dark Temple. With the strength of the God-King, do they dare not to take them seriously?