Several streams of light fell from the flying ancient beast.
Everyone looked at it, and the leader was a young man with a tall figure and a rebellious look.
Seeing this man, the monks around were slightly disappointed.
"It's not the young emperor of the Wang family, but Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Gang." A Tianjiao shook his head slightly, quite disappointed.
They still wanted to admire the style of the young emperor.
"Huh, my brother, how could he come here and compete with a group of people for a son-in-law?" Wang Gang looked around and smiled coldly.
He also respected Wang Teng very much.
In his mind, if Wu Mingyue took the initiative to pay for it, Wang Teng might be able to accept it.
Letting Wang Teng take the initiative to come and grab the position of son-in-law is simply a loss of the identity of the young emperor.
The entire Wang family in the north is proud of Wang Teng.
At this time, the chariot roared again in the distance.
"The Jun family has finally arrived!"
The cultivators from many forces present couldn't help but stand up and look to see if Jun Xiaoyao had appeared.
However, to their disappointment, they didn't see the nine-headed lion.
That was Jun Xiaoyao's official mount.
Jun Zhantian appeared with Jun Zhangjian and others.
After seeing that Jun Xiaoyao did not appear.
Various voices were heard.
Of course, most people still believed that even if Jun Xiaoyao could not defeat the Champion Marquis, he would never be afraid.
There were also a few people who thought that Jun Xiaoyao was guilty and did not dare to come.
"What a short-sighted group of guys, how can ordinary people measure the strength of the young master?" Jun Linglong said indifferently.
Even those closest to them did not know Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.
How could those outsiders know?
"Don't worry, I believe Xiaoyao will come." Jun Zhantian smiled with confidence.
And not long after, the Jiang family also came.
Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, two beauties, one big and one small, appeared, as if adding brilliance to the world.
Countless people's eyes were taken away by these two beautiful figures.
"It is said that the eldest princess of the Divine Dynasty is stunning, but the two beauties of the Jiang family are even more beautiful." A young Tianjiao exclaimed.
"If I can get the favor of one of these two beauties, I will die without regrets!" A male cultivator said foolishly.
"You are dreaming, do you think you are the son of God of the Jun family?" A group of people rolled their eyes.
On the Ye family side, Ye Xingyun's pupils trembled slightly.
The exquisite figure that made him think about day and night appeared.
Although his personality has changed imperceptibly, his feelings have not changed.
Just when Ye Xingyun wanted to step forward to say hello.
Jiang Luoli jumped directly to the Jun family.
"Where is Brother Xiaoyao, where is Brother Xiaoyao, where is he?" Jiang Luoli poked his head out and scanned the crowd of Jun family.
But she looked left and right, but she didn't see the figure that she missed day and night.
"Xiaoyao hasn't come yet." Jun Zhantian said.
"You girl, are you so anxious?" Jiang Shengyi came over, her snow-white clothes were dust-free, and her fairy face was as beautiful as a dream, which made people indulge.
"Hmph..." Jiang Luoli puffed her lips and wrinkled her nose.
She was a little unhappy.
Because she didn't see the person she wanted to see.
And it just so happened that Ye Xingyun came up at this time.
"Luoli, long time no see." Ye Xingyun showed a calm and decent smile.
"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli was a little depressed and said irritably.
"I am Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's cheeks froze again.
"Oh, I remember..." Jiang Luoli nodded her head.
However, before Ye Xingyun could secretly rejoice in her heart, she heard
"You are the one who was beaten unconscious by Brother Xiaoyao."
Even though Ye Xingyun had a calm personality, he almost vomited blood at this moment.
Jiang Luoli kept saying Brother Xiaoyao.
It was like a curse, which made Ye Xingyun crazy and he wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao directly.
He forced a stiff smile and turned away.
Jiang Luoli didn't care either, she only had Jun Xiaoyao in her heart.
"Don't worry, girl, I think he should come." Jiang Shengyi smiled and comforted.
Although she didn't show it, in her heart...
In fact, she also wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao a little.
No... I really wanted to see him.
As time went by, the major immortal forces were almost all here.
However, no one noticed that there was a hooded figure sitting in the corner of the back.
It was Xiao Chen.
He stared coldly at the group of people from the Jun family.
It is said that if you love someone, you will love his dog, and the same is true for hatred.
"In the future, if I, Xiao Chen, can rise completely, I will uproot the Jun family and wipe out the roots!" Xiao Chen swore secretly in his heart.
At this moment, many noisy exclamations sounded around.
In the distance, a figure covered in divine light came in the air.
"It's the Champion Marquis!" Many cultivators shouted.
No wonder they are so concerned, because the Champion Marquis is the eye of the storm.
He is the most likely person to be elected as Wu Mingyue's son-in-law.
In addition to the battle with Jun Xiaoyao.
All of this has pushed the Champion Marquis to the forefront.
The Champion Marquis at this moment is different from the Champion Marquis in the ancient country of Suzaku.
That Champion Marquis is just a clone.
And this one is the real one.
The real Champion Marquis wears the dark and ferocious Sky Horn Divine Armor and holds the sharp and cold Shangmang Divine Spear.
In his body, there was a faint, endless Haoran sword intent permeating, which must be the Panhuang Life Sword.
"Is this the Champion Marquis of the Divine Dynasty? His aura is indeed powerful!"
"Yes, seeing is believing. Although this Champion Marquis has a bad reputation, his strength is really strong!"
Seeing the real Champion Marquis appear, many immortal forces' Tianjiao looked a little solemn.
The aura of the Champion Marquis is too powerful.
Plus a set of divine clothes picked up by luck.
Even the top Tianjiao of the immortal forces have to be wary.
In the corner, Xiao Chen, who saw the Champion Marquis, instantly had a layer of frost on his face.
"Is this person the scum who wanted to get Mingyue? He really can't be underestimated." Xiao Chen's heart was filled with coldness.
In the sky, Yang Pan's eyes fell on the Jun family.
"Hehe, he didn't show up as expected. It seems that I still overestimated Jun Xiaoyao." Yang Pan had a sneer on his face.
Jun Xiaoyao picked his peaches halfway, took away his chance, and destroyed his clone and saint puppet.
Yang Pan almost wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Being able to severely damage Jun Xiaoyao's reputation in public can also be regarded as a kind of revenge.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a crisp voice with anger sounded.
"What qualifications do you have to evaluate Brother Xiaoyao, you ugly black beetle!"
The person who spoke was Jiang Luoli.
Her words shocked the whole audience.
Then many eyes looked at Guanjun Hou.
Guanjun Hou was wearing a black Tianmangjiao divine armor, and there were two black curved horns on his head.
From a distance, he did look a bit like a black beetle.
Many cultivators covered their mouths with their hands, trying hard to hold back their laughter, and their faces were red.
Yang Pan's face sank and his expression became cold and stern.