Chapter 2035: All Nations Come to Celebrate!
Chapter 2035: Chapter 2035: All Nations Come to Celebrate!
Above the firmament, golden rays pierced the clouds as the imperial carriages of the Nine Dragon Divine Dynasty descended from beyond the heavens.
Nine golden-scaled, five-clawed divine dragons pulled a colossal Phoenix Carriage, their roars echoing, their majesty overwhelming. Though not True Dragons, they were nurtured from the dragon qi accumulated over the years by the Nine Dragon Divine Dynasty.
Surrounding the Phoenix Carriage, a hundred soldiers in golden armor from the Divine Dynasty Guard stood suspended in mid-air.
At the forefront of the Phoenix Carriage was the current ruler of the Nine Dragon Divine Dynasty.
Beside him stood several elders with profound auras, all worshippers of the Divine Dynasty, who, even though they restrained their pressure now, still emanated a majesty that filled countless cultivators below with awe.
"The Nine Dragon Divine Dynasty arrives—!"
The voice of the Ceremonial Officer echoed throughout the Imperial City, its sound waves rolling.
Almost simultaneously, Emperor Sword Intent arose in the opposite sky.
Countless sword qi gathered into clouds, within which a floating Sword Mountain appeared faintly. Atop the Sword Mountain, the Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan, Xuanyuan Tianzhe, and Xuanyuan Tianzhao stood one after the other, with the elders of the Xuanyuan Clan behind them, each carrying a longsword, their sword qi soaring to the heavens.
"The Xuanyuan Clan from the Chaos Realm arrives—!"
At the same time.
Beside the Xuanyuan Clan, space shattered inch by inch!
There were the heads of various top factions from the Chaos Realm.
The Xu Family, Hetu Clan, Four Great Beast Clans, Seven Treasures Saint Sect, Star Palace, Cangxuan Academy, Mixed Spirit Academy...
These figures, whose mere stomp could shake territories on ordinary days, were now setting aside their arrogance, holding expensive gifts in their hands.
Few in The Mortal Realm knew of the Chaos Realm.
They merely gaped at the towering figures from the Chaos Realm in the sky.
To them, every arrival from the Chaos Realm was unfathomable, their auras vast as the ocean.
From the Immortal Realm’s direction, celestial music resounded.
The Lord of Immortal Palace personally came to congratulate.
"The Demon Realm arrives—!"
"The Demon Realm arrives—!"
"The Jade Pool Immortal Palace arrives—!"
In an instant, immortal aura swirled, hundreds of fairy-like beings carrying flower baskets, scattering heavenly flowers.
The petals gave life upon touching the ground, and in no time, colorful immortal blooms lined the streets of the Imperial City.
At the forefront was Ji Liuzhi, the Master of Yaochi Immortal Palace, with Ji Qianyao behind her.
Ji Liuzhi approached Mu Zhengting, cupped her hands, and said, "Emperor Mu, congratulations."
Mu Zhengting laughed heartily, "Sect Master Ji is as beautiful as ever, please have a seat."
Ji Liuzhi nodded, just as she was about to lead her people in, she sensed something and turned back.
She saw Ji Qianyao looking around, seemingly searching for someone.
How could Ji Liuzhi not know her beloved disciple’s thoughts? With a helpless sigh, she beckoned, "Stop looking, it is that elder’s disciple’s wedding, he will appear in due course, come inside with me and wait."
Ji Qianyao, after scanning the surroundings, followed Ji Liuzhi inside with a look of melancholy.
Soon after.
Heavenly Sword Peak, Hao Tian Divine Sect... all the major top factions of The Mortal Realm appeared, each figure a giant renowned in their region.
Above the Imperial City, a cascade of colors intertwined, with the powerful presences of dignitaries from various domains intersecting; if not intentionally subdued, this sheer magnitude of pressure would be enough to suffocate ordinary cultivators.
Mu Zhengting and the Nine Dragon God Master stood side by side before the main hall, full of smiles, welcoming guests from all directions.
"Emperor Mu, Nine Dragon God Master, congratulations!" Xuanyuan Tianzhao stepped forward first, presenting a jade box, "This is the Human Emperor Stone of our Xuanyuan Clan, nurtured by Emperor Sword Intent for hundreds of thousands of years, placing it within a dynasty can enhance a nation’s fortune."
The moment the jade box was opened, the essence of the Human Emperor permeated, subtly warping the surrounding space.
Mu Zhengting was moved, "Elder Xuan Yuan, this gift is too precious..."
"Ah, your young one shone so brilliantly in the recent great battle, such a gift is well deserved," Xuanyuan Tianzhao replied with a smile.
Xu Youming, He Yun, and many others followed suit, presenting their congratulatory gifts.
The continuous offerings of gifts elicited waves of exclamations from the observing cultivators.
Each gift was priceless, any of which would cause a bloody storm outside!
And at this moment, within the main hall.
Mu Fusheng had already donned a bright red wedding robe, an embroidered coiling dragon crafted from golden thread wandered across his garment, and he wore a Jade Crown.
However, as he stood in the hall, hearing the announcements from outside, his palm began to sweat slightly.
Even Mu Fusheng was slightly dazed.
Even when facing the divine realm’s great battle, he had never experienced such a situation; why was it happening on such a joyous day?
Jiu Bailu stepped out from a side hall, in a phoenix crown and brocade, a phoenix embroidered in gold thread seemed about to soar, with a bead curtain veiling her face, yet it could not hide the tender eyes beneath its cool exterior.
She walked to Mu Fusheng’s side and gently said, "Nervous?"
Mu Fusheng nodded.
Jiu Bailu covered her mouth with a smile, reaching out to hold his hand softly.
The warmth from her palm calmed Mu Fusheng slightly. He looked at Jiu Bailu and asked, "Why are you laughing?"
"One laughs when truly happy." Jiu Bailu, catching his puzzled gaze, pressed his hand against her cheek, closed her eyes and smiled, "Such feelings mean you care more than you might admit, don’t they?"
Hearing this, Mu Fusheng’s neck stiffened, he faced forward and awkwardly said, "No."
"Really not?" Jiu Bailu walked in front of Mu Fusheng, facing him, locking eyes with his shifty gaze, softly laughed, "Seems like Young Master Mu isn’t very good at lying, huh."
Mu Fusheng, meeting Jiu Bailu’s tender gaze, felt his heart stop for a beat, hurriedly shifting his eyes away.
No wonder the master always avoided women...
Just as Mu Fusheng was thinking this.
The high-pitched voice of the Ceremonial Officer rang out once more:
"The Cottage arrives—!"
The entire venue fell silent.
Every gaze turned skyward in unison.
No carriages, no ceremonial pomp, not even a sound of space being torn.
Twelve figures simply appeared out of nowhere, as if they had always belonged there.
Ye Qiubai, dressed in a cyan robe, stood with his hands behind his back, his sword intent restrained, yet causing every sword cultivator’s sword to hum softly at their sides.
Hong Ying, in a fire-red dress, exuded imperial majesty naturally; just by standing quietly, she inspired a feeling of allegiance.
Ning Chenxin in pristine white clothing, cultured and serene.
Blackie, in black attire as dark as ink, with demonic intent hidden beneath.
Shi Sheng surrounded by starlight.
Mu Fusheng... alas, Mu Fusheng was already within the hall.
Fang Qiong, Mu Wan’er, Xu Yeming, Little Stone, Mo Yu, Huang Qian, Liu Ziru, and others stood on either side.
With the appearance of these twelve, the entire atmosphere of the Imperial City transformed.
The dignitaries from various realms, upon seeing them, quickly concealed their smiles, their expressions becoming solemn.
They knew, aside from today’s main stars Mu Fusheng and Jiu Bailu, these were the individuals everyone present had their eyes on.
The entire six worlds now shared a consensus.
If you can form a connection with them, hold on for dear life!
As a result, for Mu Fusheng’s wedding, nearly half of the factions from the entire six worlds had gathered at the Boundless Dynasty!
If everyone else attends and you don’t, what’s the meaning of that?
Are you planning to rebel?
Yet, they all remained silent.
Their gazes moved among the twelve, searching for that one white-clothed figure.
Because that person was not only the savior of the entire six worlds... but also the one who had altered the entire structure of the six worlds!