Immediately, the void was torn apart, and a tall and upright figure stepped out of it!
In an instant, extremely tyrannical pressure surged in!
The expressions of everyone in Tai Chi Hall changed.
——The strength of this person is extremely terrifying!
The man looked about forty years old. He was dressed in crow-blue brocade clothes. It was still easy to see the handsomeness and elegance of his youth in his brows and eyes.
He stood in the air without doing anything, but the aura around him already made many people breathless.
Some people were shocked and lost their voices: "...This, this is... a powerful spiritual master?!"
Being able to forcibly tear apart the layers of restrictions outside the palace, tearing apart the space with such force with bare hands, is something that no one but the Spirit Master can do!
The heads of the major aristocratic families were all staring at the man, their hearts tightening.
There are very few powerful spiritual masters in the entire Xingyao, and every one of them is famous far and wide.
But they didn't know the person in front of them.
However, when Ye Xiyue saw the person coming, her eyes instantly heated up.
Even though she could only see a blurry figure through the hijab, that was enough.
No one knows who he is better than her.
That extremely familiar aura was a deep-seated blood nostalgia, and she would never admit it wrong.
It felt like something surged out from the bottom of my heart, filling my whole heart.
Her lips moved slightly, but suddenly there was a lump in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.
That person was also looking at her, his eyes were very dark.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned on the spot.
Who is this person? What is he doing here?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the man's steps moving, ready to move forward.
Mo Qi's heart moved slightly, remembering Emperor Shitian's order just now, but he stayed where he was and did not move.
The city guards naturally stayed at their posts after receiving his orders.
Seeing this, Cheng Chongjun frowned, moved his body, and stopped in front of the man.
He bowed his hand:
"I don't know what your surname is, but why are you here today?"
His tone was very polite.
Although the other party forced his way in, he was still a top spiritual master, and he did not want to offend him.
When the man heard this, he glanced at him and smiled.
"Why else would you come here?"
Are you really here for the emperor's wedding?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but their eyes were still full of confusion, and low voices murmured.
"Who is that person? He is so powerful, he shouldn't remain unknown."
"I don't know him. He looks really unfamiliar. There doesn't seem to be anyone like him in Xingyao."
"But what he said just now, didn't he mean that he came to attend the emperor's wedding ceremony?"
This wedding was of extremely high standard. Emperor Shitian personally sent invitations to Tian Ming and Cang Lan. In addition, all the famous and distinguished people were also invited.
He attaches great importance to this wedding, and everyone can see that he is determined to give Ye Xiyue a grand wedding.
So there are indeed many people coming today, and all of them have extraordinary status.
But now, they didn't recognize this person who suddenly appeared.
Cheng Chongjun frowned quickly.
The other party obviously didn't take him seriously, and even the answer was so perfunctory, but it was not easy for him to have an attack at this time.
Firstly, the opponent is powerful, and secondly, the place and the timing are wrong.
He said: "Your Excellency, today is my wedding day, Emperor Xingyao. What you are doing is really inappropriate -"
"Not suitable?"
The man laughed, and his clear voice fell clearly into everyone's ears,
"I'm here to attend my precious daughter's wedding. What's wrong with that?"
