Chapter Eighty-Five: Full of Murderous Intent, Like a Grim Reaper

The West Mountain Domain is a small region in the northwest, and it is not ranked at all in the entire Hero Continent. But despite this, more than a hundred powerful cultivators gathered here and were invited to participate in the wedding of the Holy Son of Wuyan. This shows the power of the Wind and Fire Gate.

On the square, there was a surging flow of people, and the cultivators of the big forces from all sides greeted each other, drank and talked happily, and even some people met to go to the ring on the side to learn about each other's strength.

This ring is haunted by red lings, particularly amazing, a huge happy word imprinted in the center of the ring, and the surrounding festive square, incomparably reflecting a piece of jubilation.

Around the ring, cultivators were everywhere. Some cultivators of weak and weak forces just watched the excitement, and no one dared to go to the ring to fight the crowd. But like some forces with decent strength, many cultivators want to take this opportunity to make a name for themselves.

This ring is specially placed by the Fenghuo Gate for the major forces in the Western Mountain Region, mainly to make today's Wuyan Holy Son's wedding more interesting, and by the way, to hold a gathering of the great forces of the Western Mountain Region with the authority of the overlord of the Western Mountain Region.

Of course, there was a purpose for the assembly, especially on the occasion of the wedding of the Son of Wuyan. Therefore, the appearance of this ring is not just for competition, it is likely that behind this ring is a long-brewing conspiracy of Fenghuomen.

There have already been people fighting in the ring, and those who can get into the ring are undoubtedly some of the leading figures in the major forces, each of them, who thinks that they are powerful and can be famous, but the ending is often very poor.

Many people not only did not pretend to succeed, but they looked extremely embarrassed, and some people were even blasted out of the Wind and Fire God Mountain. Why? Because the referee in charge of the ring was an elder of the Wind and Fire Gate, and anyone who made trouble in the ring was mercilessly blasted out by him.

The battle in the ring has never stopped, and there are many spectators from the major forces. But as time passed, many of the great power cultivators also returned to their seats, ready to wait for the wedding of the Holy Son of Wuyan to begin. However, this is where their chatter begins.

"Brothers, do you know who Wuyan's wife is? Fenghuomen is really, and he hasn't revealed the slightest bit to us until now, as if he was really afraid that we would rob him. ”

"I don't know, isn't it the Holy Maiden Wind Spirit of the Wind and Fire Gate?"

"How could it not be! As far as I heard, the Wind Spirit Holy Maiden had been fond of the Wuyan Holy Son for a long time, and the Wuyan Holy Son also cared for her in every way, and there was no one else but her. ”

"That's right, it seems that in the entire Western Mountain Region, only the Wind Spirit Holy Maiden can match the Holy Son of Wuyan! ”

"But why didn't the Wind and Fire Gate announce the wife of the Wuyan Holy Son?

"You little Si, don't give me a few random guesses. If it's not a wind spirit saintess, can it still be a ghost!"

Regarding the wedding of the Wuyan Holy Son, Fenghuomen did not tell the major forces in the Western Mountain Region who the Wuyan Holy Son was marrying against. However, the major forces in the Western Mountain Region can naturally guess who they are marrying, and it must be the Wind Spirit Holy Maiden.

Although, their guess was wrong. But less than the second Ma Tianjiao appeared, they still thought so. After all, in the territory of Fenghuomen, the overlord of the Western Mountain Domain, people don't want to say that they can't force it.

Time passed slowly, and festive music began to sound in the square. At this time, the disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect came to their rightful position, and more than a hundred disciples of the personal lineage were sitting in front of the square near the sides of the main hall, each with a small table and chairs, handsome and beautiful, with a sparkling light in their eyes.

Although the core disciples are not as good as the personal disciples, they are still the core of the Fenghuo Gate. All of them sat behind their own disciples, and first, they reflected the true strength of the Wind and Fire Gate as a whole. The second is that although the square is very large, there are still too many people.

Thousands of inner disciples, they stood on both sides of the square in a uniform manner, each holding a red ling, with a joyful face and a heroic posture, showing the powerful momentum of the Fenghuomen!

Because in front of them were more than a hundred great forces in the Western Mountain Region. If they are strong enough, then they can suppress these more than 100 big forces, so that these more than 100 big forces will know who is the well-deserved overlord of the Western Mountain Region!

None of the more than 100 big forces came to see the excitement. Of course, none of the major powers wanted to come. And the reason why they came was completely under the oppression of the wind and fire gate, and they used their smiles to cover up their pain.

They had to come, and the wedding of the Holy Son of Wuyan was just an excuse. They all know in their hearts that behind the wedding of the Holy Son of Wuyan today, there will be a big drama of life and death choices.

However, not all the big forces can understand these truths. Some big forces are coming, but they are still at a loss!

The outer disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect can't actually be regarded as real Wind and Fire Sect people. They were specially allowed to climb the Wind and Fire Divine Mountain today to participate in the wedding of the Wuyan Holy Son, but they could only stand at the end of the square, and their status was extremely humble.

"Tong City Lord, I heard that Inuzi has recently become an inner disciple, I don't know him, why didn't he sit next to you?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe came to a table and chair, still holding half a glass of wine in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, but full of mockery.

On the table and chair, a middle-aged man in a blue robe slowly stood up, he was not angry, but said very indifferently: "Although the dog has been promoted to the inner gate, he is still in retreat and cultivation recently, so he can't come to my side today. ”

"It's you Iron City Lord, it is said that your girl practiced poison skills and went mad at home. I don't know how she's doing now, do you want me to come and see it someday? ”

As soon as he heard Tong Jian's words, the iron fist suddenly burned with anger. He originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that Tong San, the son of Tong Jian, was beaten by the disciples of the outer sect of Fenghuomen, and came to insult Tong Jian.

But how could he have thought that he was the only one who knew about his daughter's cultivation of poisonous skills and that he would be known by Tong Jian?

"How do you know!" Iron Gang crushed the wine glass in his hand with a fist, and poured out half of the wine.

Tong Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and hurriedly took the wine glass on his table to catch the wine poured out, and at the same time said to Tie Gangquan: "Iron City Lord, don't care how I know, I just want to tell you now, if this wine is poured on the ground today, then it is not something you can compensate for." ”

Tie Gang Fist was furious, but after hearing Tong Jian's words, his whole body trembled violently, and the whole person looked extremely panicked.

After all, this wine is no ordinary wine! This wine is the wedding wine of the Son of Wuyan. If he is really knocked down, then everyone in Fenghuomen will definitely ask him today. When the time comes, there may be only a dead end waiting for him.

Although, he is the lord of the Steel City in the Western Mountain Region. But as long as he offends Fenghuomen, then he is undoubtedly looking for death.

"Tong City Lord, I thank you! But you also have to remember for me, I will never let you in that piece of land in Desolate Mountain!"

Tie Gangquan begged for his own hardship, and returned to his position in anger and panic. But for Tong Jian, his life has died from now on, and he will soon return to the sky.

Because, at this moment, among the outer disciples, a young man in tattered clothes and a dusty face was staring at him with murderous intent, as terrifying as death!