At the foot of the Human Race's Eastern Holy Mountain, the largest city, the Eastern Imperial City!
Today's human race is particularly lively, because the strongest human race, "Beishan Ax", is getting married tonight, and powerful men from all races are invited to attend this unparalleled feast.
In the Human Imperial Palace, countless human beings were busy everywhere, preparing for the wedding dinner in an hour.
"Wow! Look, it's the Saint of the Bailing Tribe!" A human boy screamed out in surprise when he saw the Saint of the Bailing Tribe wrapped in mixed-color snow clothes!
Snap!
The old man next to the young man opened his eyes angrily, slapped the young man on the head, and said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, she is a real spiritual powerhouse, she can blow her to death with just one breath."
After the old man taught the young man a lesson, he smiled apologetically at the Saint of the Bailing Tribe, and then led the young man towards the Human Emperor's Palace.
The Saint of the Bailing Tribe, who had only two maids by her side, sighed. Her status was extremely noble, and she could rival the leader of the top tribe, the Bailing Tribe. Even the strong men from the top tribe were very courteous to her, but now a human race
All the young boys dared to make loud noises in front of her.
"The great momentum of the human race is irreversible." This was what the clan leader told her when she came.
After glancing at the large formation that contained the way of heaven around her, the Saint of the Bailing Clan put a smile on her face and walked towards the Human Emperor's Palace.
As powerful men from all races are attending the banquet, the wedding feast is about to begin.
In the Human Emperor's Palace, 70% of the powerful men from all races have gathered, including the Ancestral Dragon of the Dragon Clan and the Ghost King of the Ghost Clan. They are chatting with the powerful men around them and waiting for this feast.
"Old Long, I have to congratulate you on this feast!" The Ghost King held up the wine glass angrily and gestured towards Zulong.
Zulong, who was dressed in a broad green robe, had a strong smile on his face and replied knowingly: "Old Ghost Bai, today is Dong Jun's wedding, what do you want to congratulate me for."
"Hmph! Stop pretending to be confused because you don't know that Dongjun's Taoist companion has the blood of your dragon clan. According to your seniority, you can be regarded as Dongjun's elder."
The Ghost King's words instantly attracted several powerful people from the peak tribe to watch.
Seeing that Zu Long didn't refute, everyone looked envious.
Dong Jun's breakthrough to become the strongest has reached an unbelievable level. If he takes action, everyone present combined will not be his opponent.
And just a few days ago, the once mysterious lineage of top ancient gods were completely destroyed.
Rumor has it that Dong Jun destroyed it himself, leaving no trace of his blood.
This shocked all the big clans. They understood that the human race was unstoppable and Dongjun's strength was not something they could compete with.
Now that this ancestral dragon, which has lived for who knows how many years, has established this relationship with Dongjun, I am afraid that the status of the dragon clan among the top clans will become even more stable in the future.
Naturally, everyone flattered the Zulong, but after living for so many years, how could the Zulong not know that this was flattery and quickly waved their hands to signal.
"Everyone, my strength is respected. Even though I, the little girl of the Dragon Clan, has married into the human race, I dare not call myself an elder in front of Dongjun! Moreover, I have known Dongjun very early. At the beginning, I felt that Dongjun's talents will last forever, and he has long been considered as his equal.
Already."
The corners of the Ghost King's mouth turned up. He had been fighting with Zulong for hundreds of millions of years. Now Zulong had taken advantage of him and was selling monsters, which made him extremely annoyed. He secretly cursed the saint in the clan as a waste. How come he couldn't meet such a good thing?
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"Brother Zulong, you can't say that. I heard that Dongjun respects Dongsheng Fuzhu very much and always regards himself as a junior. Even the Destroyed Ancient God Clan was plotted by the Ancient Gods because of the battle that year. If he is the same generation,
On the other hand, don’t you regard Dongsheng as your elder?”
"As Dongjun and I are equals, I naturally regard Dongsheng as my elder. Don't say anything. I admired Dongsheng very much a million years ago."
Zulong sneered, he knew it was the Ghost King who was stirring up trouble, but it had been so many years since the fall of the Eastern Saint City, so what if he was regarded as his elder? After today, even if he boarded Dongjun's ship, he would naturally have a chance to retrieve it.
Place.
The smiles on the faces of the powerful men from the peak tribes sitting above them froze. They finally understood why this ancestral dragon was able to survive from the ancient times. It was because he was thick-skinned.
Seeing that he was so shameless, the Ghost King stopped asking for trouble and snorted and stopped talking to him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In front of the Imperial Palace, a row of red giant drums resounded!
“Arrived in time!”
Following a sharp sound, Dong Jun tore apart the void with a wave of his hand, holding his wife's hand and slowly walking into the palace.
Strong men from all races stood up one after another.
"Congratulations Dongjun!"
"Congratulations, Lord Dongjun!"
"Congratulations brother!"
"Congratulations, senior brother!"
Congratulations from all nations, how spectacular!
Dongjun turned his head and glanced at his wife beside him, and smiled. At this time, he expressed that his hair no longer looked like a wild man, and his whole person looked rich and handsome.
Step by step, he walked to the top of the hall, then turned around and bowed with fists in his hands!
"I'm getting married today. I'm very happy that you can attend regardless of any past grudges!"
Although he behaved politely, Dongjun's domineering attitude surprised everyone in His Highness, but they all still smiled and raised their glasses.
Just as Dongjun held his wife's hand and turned around, an afterimage flashed by, and a young man appeared on the originally empty main seat.
The young man is dressed in black robes, has long hair shawl, and has bright eyes.
The person coming is none other than Jian Wushuang!
This is the first time in hundreds of millions of years that he has appeared in front of these powerful people with his true body. The time he saved Fu Zhu was just a law clone. After all, these so-called strong men are too weak and do not need a real body at all, even a law clone.
, all have the strength of Dayan Immortal, and a single strike is enough to destroy countless planets.
His appearance really shocked many people!
Today was Dongjun's wedding, and they didn't expect that someone would dare to mess up the wedding.
The position of the Jian Wushuang Seat was deliberately vacated by Dong Jun. On the wall above the main seat, there is also a portrait of Dong Sheng Fu Zhu. That position represents the ancestor of the clan, and its meaning is beyond imagination.
Because when he appeared, he did not cause any power fluctuations, and outsiders could not see his strength at all. Many people sitting below were waiting to see the show.
This is the first person who dares to go to the human race base camp to look for trouble.
"How could the human race not have an elder come forward for such a big feast!" Jian Wushuang picked up the wine pot and took a sip, then said, "That's right, Fu Zhu!"
Whoosh!
A white-haired old man appeared out of thin air, causing the surrounding void to tremble. Although his strength was suppressed, when he tore through the void, he still leaked powerful pressure, making everyone present tremble!
Many people know the face of the coming person. Although he is not as famous as Dongjun now, he was still an extremely powerful man millions of years ago. It was he who led the human race to prosperity.