Antagonist: My Destiny Is To Prosper With My Wife, Ultimately Becoming The Boss.

In the crowd.

Faced with the almost humiliating threats and provocations from Jian Wanjian and Cheng Yan Duo, Ji Hongyuan was furious but helpless.

In this cultivation world where strength is respected, if one's skills are inferior to others, they can only endure.

Fortunately, with the support of Yaochi Holy Lord Liu Manyun, he was not afraid.

Although the Yaochi Holy Lord had not arrived yet, with her great saint cultivation, she would definitely appear in time.

Moreover, even if Liu Manyun couldn't appear in time, the Great Yu Dynasty would not allow themselves to be slaughtered.

In the depths of the imperial forbidden area, there was also a saint ancestor presiding.

Once the Great Yu Dynasty encountered a crisis of life and death, they would come out and stop the mischief of Shangqing Holy Son and Yanxia Holy Son.

Collecting himself, Ji Hongyuan immediately shouted sternly, "Shangqing Holy Land, Yanxia Holy Land, do you really want to destroy the Great Yu Dynasty because of jealousy between the younger generation?"

"Do you think your elders will join you in causing trouble?" Wan Jiancheng sneered.

Cheng Yan Duo, on the other hand, impatiently said, "Yu Huang, you better let Ji Changsheng come out quickly and cancel today's wedding."

"Otherwise, we can't guarantee what will happen next."

On the side, the Great Yu Empress Su Yuechan was extremely angry and scolded loudly, "Don't you have any sense of reason?"

Wan Jianwan laughed coldly, "In this world, what is reason? Fist is reason!"

As he finished speaking, the third elder of Shangqing Holy Land, Xin Yuanfu, immediately stepped forward.

The powerful aura of a saint immediately swept out like a violent wind, directly blowing Ji Hongyuan backwards.

When he stopped, Ji Hongyuan's feet had already sunk into the ground.

It should be noted that every inch of the ground in the palace was made of special and extremely tough stone.

Moreover, after the overall construction, there were layers of formations added.

Even if a god king made a move here, the effect would only be like an ordinary warrior.

But Xin Yuanfu's mere aura had such destructive power.

It can be seen how powerful a saint's strength is.

Ji Hongyuan had no doubt that if left unchecked, the entire imperial palace would turn into ruins in an instant.

As for everyone else...

Apart from the six great holy sons and holy daughters, they were all shocked and terrified.

Just at this moment...

Xin Yuanfu took another step forward and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was once again in front of Ji Hongyuan, just a step away.

He looked down and asked with a cold laugh, "Emperor Dayu, tell me now, what is the principle?"

"Xin Wufu, you..."

Ji Hongyuan was furious.

The anger that was already boiling caused his blood to surge, and the stimulation made a trace of blood overflow from the corner of his mouth.

The Empress Su Yuechan, Crown Prince Ji Changsheng, Second Prince Ji Changming, and all the members of the imperial family, as well as several important officials of Dayu, immediately surrounded Xin Yuanfu.

They were afraid that he would attack Ji Hongyuan again.

Around them, it was deathly silent.

No guests stepped forward to uphold justice.

The holy sons and holy daughters all watched coldly.

This was a world where the weak were preyed upon by the strong. If one didn't have strength but still married a holy daughter, they should be prepared for trouble.

Even Ling Shuying, the best friend of Jiang Qingyao, hesitated for a while before ultimately choosing to continue watching from the sidelines.

This was the home ground of the Dayu Dynasty, and there were saints present. She didn't need to take action at all.

Her only expectation now was what kind of surprise Ji Changsheng would bring!

Unfortunately...

The ancestors of the forbidden grounds of the Dayu Dynasty did not appear.

Instead, an unparalleled sense of oppression suddenly came from the distant sky.

Everyone involuntarily looked up.

And then they saw...

A figure, ethereal and graceful, flying from the distant sky.

Immediately following was a dignified and clear female voice:

"Xin Yuanfu, what do you think you're doing?"

The figure of Feng Hua, unparalleled in beauty, directly slapped her palm from a distance.

A not-so-large palm shadow descended, heading straight for Xin Yuanfu.

The palm shadow was somewhat illusory, enveloping Xin Yuanfu, Ji Hongyuan, Su Yuechan, and everyone else.

However.

The power of that palm shadow only locked onto Xin Yuanfu.

As the palm descended, the illusory palm shadow passed through Ji Hongyuan, Ji Changsheng, and others, but they were unharmed, not even feeling anything obvious.

It was as if a gentle breeze had passed by.

Even the surrounding ground remained completely undamaged, as if it hadn't been impacted by any force at all.

But Xin Yuanfu had a terrible time.

Locked onto by the palm shadow, he couldn't escape or dodge, only able to take it head-on.

Then, his entire person was instantly slammed into the ground.

Even though he exerted his full saint-level cultivation, there was no effect of resistance at all.

"Boom!"

The palm shadow dissipated.

Everyone then saw that Xin Yuanfu's head was perfectly level with the ground, not a bit more or less.

And because the head was slightly smaller than the body, his face could be seen through the hole.

He wasn't dead.

But he was bleeding from all seven orifices, severely injured and on the verge of death.

This scene...

Instantly shocked everyone around!

Xin Yuanfu was a saint, after all!

How could he be so easily defeated?

And the control over power displayed by the person who attacked was truly terrifying.

Not harming everything around, only focusing on the goal.

What kind of person could have such means?

Just at this moment, a graceful figure slowly descended from the sky.

"The Saintess of Yaochi?"

"No wonder she has such terrifying strength!"

Someone recognized the identity of the newcomer, and everyone instantly relaxed, no longer surprised by her strength.

This elegant and extraordinary woman is none other than the master of Yaochi Holy Land - Liu Manyun.

Liu Manyun wore a white dress, appearing to be around thirty years old.

Her face was extremely beautiful, once the number one beauty in the Eastern Province when she was young.

Now, she had lost some of the youthful charm, but gained a few more mature charms.

More importantly, her noble temperament carried a hint of unruliness, and her aura was particularly powerful.

As she landed on the ground, the people around instinctively took a step back.

This was the Great Saint of Enlightenment, the strongest Saintess in the Xuanhuang World!

Who would dare to disrespect or fear her?

"Boom!"

At this moment, Xin Yuanfu rose from the ground and hovered in the sky thousands of feet high, looking at Liu Manyun with extreme trepidation.

His seven orifices were bleeding, and he was filled with horror in his heart.

If it weren't for the mercy of the other party, he knew he would have already died.

"Lady Liu, what is your intention?"

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