At this moment, the Kunlun Temple was filled with joy and excitement.
Today is the wedding day of the Holy Son of the Kunlun Temple. All the heads of prominent sects and forces in the entire Kunlun world have been invited. Among them, together with the Kunlun Temple, they are known as one of the four top forces in the Kunlun world.
People from the Wuming Sword Sect, Wanqi Pavilion, and the Siming Clan all came, and those who came were either the sect masters or the great elder level beings.
In addition, many sects from other major worlds among the Nine Realms came to participate, which shows the influence of Kunlun Temple.
At this time, in the main hall of the Kunlun Temple, an imposing middle-aged man wearing a white robe sat on a seat made of white jade, exuding invisible pressure. He was Xiang, the Lord of the Kunlun Temple.
Kunlun is also a top expert at the seventh-level emperor level.
And standing in front of Xiang Kunlun was a young man with extraordinary momentum and cold arrogance in his eyes. He was Xiang Bufan, the holy son of the Kunlun Temple.
"Bufan, are you sure that woman Yao Ji will listen to you and marry you well? Today is your wedding day, and there is absolutely no room for any mistakes!"
Xiang Kunlun looked at Xiang Bufan and said in a deep voice.
Xiang Bufan said confidently: "Father, please rest assured. Although this woman Yao Ji is very ambitious, she is also most afraid of death. Her life is now in my hands, so naturally she can only obey my orders!"
"That's good!"
"But if you hadn't insisted on it, my father would not have agreed to your marrying her. After all, her sister is in our hands. There is no guarantee that this girl will not harbor hatred!"
Xiang Kunlun said in a deep voice.
"Father, please don't worry. When she gets married to me, I will train this woman well and make sure she is submissive!"
Xiang Bufan raised the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.
"Oh well!"
Xiang Kunlun said nothing more about this.
"Brother Xiang, your friend is here, why don't you come to greet him?"
At this time, a loud voice came from outside the hall.
At this moment, in the Kunlun Temple, a group of people came out of the air. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with an elegant temperament. He also held a feather fan in his hand, looking like a scholar.
But this man's strength is unfathomable, and his whole body seems to be blended between heaven and earth. Unless it is visible to the naked eye, you cannot detect any aura from him at all.
"Brother Chu, I didn't expect you to come in person. It really makes my Kunlun Temple shine!"
Xiang Kunlun walked out, looked at the middle-aged man with a scholarly look in white robes and said.
"Brother Xiang, we have such a deep friendship. Now that your son is getting married, how can I not come?"
The man in white robe smiled slightly.
"Could he be Chu Tianqiong, the leader of the Tiandao Alliance, the overlord of Haotian Realm?"
At this time, many people from Kunlun Realm's sects and forces were present and looked at the man in white robes and guessed.
And their guess was indeed correct. The middle-aged man in front of them, holding a feather fan and full of scholarly air, was Chu Tianqiong, the overlord of the Haotian Realm and the leader of the Tiandao Alliance!
"Brother Chu, please take a seat quickly!"
Xiang Kunlun greeted.
"Master Xiang, congratulations!"
Immediately afterwards, another group of people appeared in the void, and they instantly arrived at the Kunlun Temple. The leader was a woman in white, followed by a woman holding a guqin.
At this moment, the woman congratulated Xiang Kunlun.
"Master Xuanyin Pavilion, I didn't expect you to come too. Welcome!"
At this time, Xiang Kunlun looked at the woman and smiled.
"Xuanyin Pavilion? Isn't that the ancient sect of Jiutian Xuanjie? I didn't expect them to come too!"
Immediately, the powerful people from the Kunlun Realm present were surprised again.
And this Jiutian Xuanjie is also one of the nine realms. It was originally powerful in the nine realms because of Jiutian Xuannv, but since the incident of Jiutian Xuannv, it has become much lower-key!
"Master Xuanyin Pavilion, please take a seat!"
Xiang Kunlun said with a smile.
Next, among the nine realms, sects from the Void Realm, the Buddha Realm, and the Nine Heavens Xuan Realm all came in an endless stream.
For a time, the Kunlun Temple was filled with top experts from the nine realms.
"Everyone, thank you for coming to attend Xiao Er's wedding today!"
As the guests arrived, Xiang Kunlun spoke directly.
Then, as a beautiful melody sounded, a rain of petals began to fall in the sky, and Xiang Bufan and Yao Ji appeared here in wedding clothes.
At this moment, Yao Ji looked cold and could not see any joy in getting married.
"Be happy, you are my bride today, and I don't want to see you crying in mourning!"
Xiang Bufan looked at Yao Ji and shouted in a low voice.
Yao Ji's eyes flickered, she took a few deep breaths, and finally a smile appeared on her face.
Soon, the two of them came to Xiang Kunlun, who said: "From now on, you two will become husband and wife. I hope you can stay together until you grow old and manage the entire Kunlun Temple together in the future!"
As Xiang Kunlun finished speaking, someone brought two glasses of wine to Xiang Bufan and Yao Ji, and they were about to drink another glass of wine.
"I wonder if I would be honored to have a glass of wedding wine?"
Just when the two of them were about to have a cup, a cold voice came from outside the Kunlun Temple.
Swish swish!!!
Immediately, figures all over the sky appeared here, the leader was Ye Fan, behind him were the ten sword masters, and after that were the members of the five legions of the Ye clan.
"It's him!"
When Yao Ji saw Ye Fan appearing here, her face changed and her eyes showed surprise.
When Xiang Kunlun and Xiang Bufan saw Ye Fan and his party, both father and son frowned.
People from all parties present were surprised when they saw that Ye Fan and others looked like they had come with bad intentions.
None of them expected that someone would dare to make trouble at the wedding of the Holy Son of the Kunlun Temple. Are they not afraid of death?
"Who are you? How dare you come to my Kunlun Temple to cause trouble!"
Xiang Kunlun looked at Ye Fan and shouted with a majestic look.
"We're not here to cause trouble, we're just here to get a wedding drink!"
Ye Fan curled his lips.
"Are you worthy of drinking this Holy Son's wedding wine?"
Xiang Bufan looked at Ye Fan and said with disdain, full of strength and arrogance.
Xuanyuan Bubai and others looked at Xiang Bufan with cold expressions and murderous intent in their eyes.
"I do not deserve?"
"hehe!"
Ye Fan looked at Xiang Bufan and sneered.
"You will know later whether I am worthy or not!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and glanced at Yao Ji: "Yao Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to get married!"
"If you don't want to be a man from the slave family, the slave family will have no choice but to marry!"
At this moment, Yao Ji looked aggrieved and pitiful.
But her words made Xiang Bufan's face darken, and his eyes suddenly stared at Ye Fan and Yao Ji: "Is there a relationship between you two?"
"He is my Yao Ji's man!"
Yao Ji looked at Ye Fan and said directly.
boom!!!
Suddenly, Xiang Bufan's expression darkened, and he stared at Ye Fan with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"go to hell!"
Xiang Bufan shouted fiercely, and he shot directly towards Ye Fan.
