Unparalleled After Ten Consecutive Draws
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chapter-1929
Guests from all forces arrived one after another.
In the void, billowing dark clouds swept over at that moment, and a terrifying giant hound with nine heads was soaring in the dark clouds.
An immensely horrifying aura enveloped the entire area.
"It's the Nine-headed Demonic Hound!"
"It's terrifying. It is rumored that this strange beast is extremely fearsome. Even an Outlier Prodigy in the same realm is no match for it.""Yeah. It's definitely one of the most terrifying strange beasts in the Central Heaven Universe… Wait. Look, there's someone on top."
Just then, someone noticed something and exclaimed.
A figure dressed in festive red clothing stood on top of the Nine-headed Demonic Hound. However, he emanated an eerie pressure of death that shocked everyone present.
"He's the Nether God!"
The Nether God, one of the protagonists of the grand wedding, had arrived on the Nine-headed Demonic Hound with a majestic and shocking might.
Everyone's gaze turned solemn, and some God Kings could not help but try to probe his current cultivation level
However, from the looks of it, the current Nether God's aura was like a deep black hole that was simply unfathomable."It seems that the rumors are true. The Nether God has most likely advanced to the God King Realm. As expected of the cultivation of an ancient being reincarnated."
"Tsk tsk. The Nether God is indeed extraordinary."
The Nether God arrived in the sky above the wedding venue and leaped down from the Nine-headed Demonic Hound. He had swordlike brows, starlit eyes, and a faint smile on his face.
Although he was smiling, he released a gloomy intent that made some sky-prides and Prodigies shudder.
"Thank you all for attending my wedding," said the Nether God.
"Haha. Thank you for having us, Nether God."
"How can we be absent at the grand event where the Temple's First Seat and Tenth Seat become Daoist partners?"
"That's right."
The crowd exchanged some courteous chatters.
"The bride is here!"
At that moment, a voice sounded.
Not far away, a stunning woman dressed in fiery-red bridal attire slowly approached. She was the Temple Sequence, Luo Xue.
Her attire was as red as fire, and she had beautiful facial features. However, there was a sense of coldness in her aura, like a snow lotus blooming amid flame.
"The bride is gorgeous."
"This is my first time seeing Luo Xue in red, and she looks unexpectedly charming. The Nether God is really fortunate."
"Indeed…"
The crowd could not help but marvel at her beauty.
Long Shuijing was also among the crowd. As a fellow woman, she had interacted with Luo Xue quite often back in the temple.
However, she could now sense a hint of sorrow emanating from the cold aura surrounding Luo Xue.
She was not surprised by that, but she pitied Luo Xue.
Even though Luo Xue was a Temple Sequence, she was helpless to resist a more powerful force.
"Luo Xue…"
The Nether God looked at the approaching Luo Xue and nodded with satisfaction. A trace of wistfulness appeared in his eyes. "You really resemble her."
In the Nether God's previous life, as one of the supreme beings in the universe, he enjoyed the company of countless beautiful women and experienced all the earthly pleasures.
However, there was one woman he failed to have, no matter how much he loved her.
Later on, that woman tragically passed away due to an accident.
They said that one would never be able to forget what one could not have, and that saying could not be more true for the Nether God.
After the woman died, she left a deep impression on his heart, and he could not forget her for countless years.
In order to pursue Primordial Great Dao, he erased his previous cultivation to reincarnate. Unexpectedly, he encountered Luo Xue, who looked identical to the lover in his memories.
That was the main reason why he agreed to the marriage with the Luo King Tribe.
He wanted to make up for the regrets in his heart.
"Luo Xue, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"
The Nether God stared at Luo Xue infatuatedly.
He had been looking forward to this day since his previous life.
The rest of the people were unaware of his past and assumed that he was deeply infatuated with Luo Xue, which had left some women envious.
"Luo Xue is lucky to have caught the Nether God's eye."
"Yeah. The Nether God is really infatuated."
However, Luo Xue furrowed her brows because she sensed an intense possessiveness from the seemingly infatuated gaze of the Nether God.
It was almost as if she was a rare collectible, and it made her very uncomfortable.
Even if he truly loved her, in the face of that possessiveness, his love was devoid of warmth.
"Since the groom and bride have arrived, the wedding ceremony will now commence." A middle-aged man chuckled.
He was King Luo, the Luo King Tribe Leader.
He seemed eager to send Luo Xue away and complete the marriage alliance with the Nether King Tribe.
"Before the wedding ceremony begins, there is something I must do," Luo Xue suddenly said in a calm tone.
Soon, a ray of white light flashed, and a sharp long sword appeared in her hand. She pointed the sword at Nether God and said, "Fight me. If you win, I will marry you!"
The crowd was shocked by that scene.
King Luo's face darkened. "Luo Xue, you impudent!"
"It's okay."
Nether God raised his hand and said, "It's not difficult to defeat you. I will convince you to be my woman!"
"Bring it on!"
Luo Xue slashed her longsword forward without saying another word.
In an instant, an endless snowstorm swept in from all directions.
Then, a sharp and majestic sword ray shot out from within the snowstorm!
However, Nether God simply raised his hand.
Bang!
Waves of air currents swept out, and the sword ray dispersed as if an invisible force controlled it. It did not even come close to harming the Nether God.
At that sight, Luo Xue ignored it and continued to attack.
A sword ray shot out and enveloped the universe with its light.
However, it was useless because a surging force quickly dissolved any attack that landed on the Nether God.
Anyone could see that there was a huge disparity between the two sides and their strengths were not on the same level.
Nonetheless, Luo Xue still had no intention of giving up.
Everyone finally realized that Luo Xue was reluctant to get married, and that was her final act of resistance!
"Enough of your nonsense."
Now, the Nether God was provoked by her defiant attitude.
As he raised his hand, a gigantic palm descended from the sky and grabbed Luo Xue. The terrifying force immediately rendered her immobile.
"Just kill me." Luo Xue took a deep breath and said with a dead heart.
"Killing you is easy, but have you ever considered the consequences of your stubborn behavior leading to a war between our two tribes?" the Nether God asked.
His words made Luo Xue's face turn pale.
Her body trembled, and her heart turned cold.
"Luo Xue, be obedient and go through with the wedding ceremony," King Luo said with an indifferent tone.
They did not care whether Luo Xue was against the wedding as it was just a formality. The most important thing was to form an alliance between the two tribes.
For the first time, Luo Xue felt insignificant.
So what if she was a Temple Sequence?
As long as she was not yet a God King, she would forever be a tool to be manipulated at will in the eyes of those important figures.
"Let's continue with the wedding ceremony," King Luo said indifferently.
He showed no sympathy when he saw Luo Xue's desolate expression. She was like a puppet who had lost all hope of living.
Those who knew less would assume that Luo Xue was just an ordinary person unrelated to him rather than his daughter.
Wu Xuelong, who was beside the Nether God, said coldly, "Whether you like it or not, the wedding must proceed today!"
At that moment, an overwhelming sword aura descended from the sky!
The entire Ancient Luo King Planet trembled under its impact!
Then, an indifferent voice sounded.
"What an arrogant person! The Heavens would like to see who has the guts to force his friend to do something she doesn't want!"
The previously defeated Luo Xue raised her head with a look of hope in her eyes.