Lord Holy Sword is unreliable again.

A magnificent sight unseen in a century in Xingzhou City.

The Eastern Fox and the Northern Qi, two top powers standing at the pinnacle of the four continents, have decided to unite.

The prestigious families and legendary sects of the world had already received invitations a month ago, and some powerful independent cultivators even considered it an honor to receive invitations from both clans.

Their influence extends throughout the four continents, and those who come to Starship City are far more than just the powerful figures from the Northern Continent!

Today happens to be the grandest festival of the year in the Northern Continent, the Holy Yuan Lantern Festival!

The entire Starship City was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, with white snow covering the lanterns, creating a joyous atmosphere.

Large numbers of powerful demons flocked from all directions to the very center of Starship City, eager to witness the grand marriage ceremony of the two top powers.

Those from powerful families either ride spirit boats or ride on the backs of large flying birds.

Those from weaker families transformed into streaks of light, like rogue cultivators, and headed towards Starship City.

Inside a huge palace.

Huang Yangqian looked anxiously at the imposing figure in front of him.

That majestic figure stood alone by the window, quietly watching the clouds drift by, seemingly admiring the scenery of Starship City.

"Father, why should we attend Ji Duanyi's wedding? Shouldn't we be rushing to the Lu family to rescue our little sister?"

Huang Jiuxiao didn't turn around, and said calmly, "Yang Qian, you're still so impatient. Do you know why I brought you out this time, leaving your elder brother to guard the family?"

"It must be because my elder brother is incredibly powerful and wise. If he's not here, the family will be leaderless." Huang Yangqian's words were calm and devoid of any emotion.

"Since you understand, I'm relieved." Huang Jiuxiao seemed somewhat relieved. He turned to look at his second son, a misty haze surrounding his phoenix eyes. "This operation was extremely dangerous; even I couldn't see through the secrets behind it!"

"What? Even you can't see it clearly?" Huang Yangqian was shocked. His father was a figure second only to the emperor!

Is there anything within these four continents that he doesn't know?

......

Nine enormous winged tigers pulled a huge phoenix chariot, taking off from the territory of the Qiongqi tribe.

Each flying tiger possesses the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage. Its nine-colored wings, illuminated by the morning light, resemble a rainbow, and its roar shakes the eaves of the entire city.

Following the phoenix palanquin was a full 300-strong ceremonial guard.

Colorful flags fluttered in the wind, and lanterns and ceremonial guards lined both sides.

The entire group was dressed in identical red robes with gold patterns, some carrying ceremonial weapons, others playing musical instruments, all arranged in formation and flying through the air.

Before the phoenix carriage, a figure stood quietly atop a golden flying tiger.

The man was eight feet tall, dressed in a bright red official robe embroidered with a mythical beast with sixteen wings and lightning in its mouth. Sparks of lightning peeked through the robe, and faint booming sounds echoed in the void.

He was handsome, with sword-like eyebrows that slanted upwards into his temples, and his face had a faint golden glow.

His phoenix eyes were surprisingly golden, with a lightning-like glint in them as they opened and closed.

A purple-gold tiger crown adorned his head, with two strange-blooded Qiongqi (a mythical creature) coiled around it.

Twelve tassels made of moon-shaped beads hung from the brim of the crown, their shimmering light falling across his forehead, making his face appear even more handsome and otherworldly.

What a handsome and imposing young demon emperor!

Wang Hong was completely unaware of all this; he was sitting upright on the wedding bed at the moment.

The red veil on his head thoughtfully restricted all his movements!

Holy crap, aren't these old idiots afraid they'll need to pee themselves?

[Holy Sword, stop making me rush you! Hurry up and absorb it!]

Suddenly, a feeling of weightlessness came over them, and the entire Lingyue Pavilion was lifted into the air!

The fox spirit girls couldn't help but gasp in amazement, chattering as they gathered by the window to watch this magical scene. It was the first time they had ever experienced the feeling of "flying."

After their excitement subsided, Lu Wantang spoke up, "Alright, we still have important things to do! Let's rearrange this chair again, and that table isn't straight, rearrange it!"

"And the wedding wine—set the glasses out now. When we arrive at the Ji family home, you all need to immediately help the bride out to participate in the grand ceremony of harmony between heaven and earth!"

At this moment, a commotion arose, as if a great many people had arrived outside Lingyue Pavilion. Suddenly, silence fell, and only a melodious voice rang out: "Ji Duanyi of the Ji family has come to welcome the bride!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hong couldn't help but wonder what kind of person this Broken Wing Bro was, since his voice sounded like a sissy's!

Hehe, I still have a chance tonight!

Wang Hong's vision was obscured by a red veil, but he could only vaguely see the door open and a tall, robust figure walk in.

Damn it!

Qiongqi and Ji Duanyi—how could these two names not sound fierce together?

Wang Hong did not use the Holy Sword to scan Broken Wing Bro. There were too many powerful people here, and he couldn't afford to give himself away! He would scan him properly at night!

As they got closer, the burly man seemed quite displeased with Lu Qingyuan, and sneered, "Are you going to get up yourself, or should I beat you up before you get up?"

A violent aura mixed with thunderous roars exploded in his ears, causing Wang Hong's heart to skip a beat.

Holy crap, where did that beautiful voice come from? Was that really the same person?!

Could it be that Ji Duanyi also had someone else take his place in the marriage?

How could this be? This is Lu Qingyuan!

Before Wang Hong could think any further, a pair of rough, large hands had already grasped his fair wrist.

These large hands were constantly kneading, and Wang Hong couldn't help but cry out in pain!

"Huh?" The burly man paused, "Your voice..."

Before Wang Hong could respond, his buttocks were pinched hard!

"Ah~"

A mesmerizing voice echoed throughout the entire Starship City!

Wang Hong thought to himself that he was clever, but he almost lost his voice by shouting in a high-pitched voice!

The burly man's hand seemed to tremble, and a heavy breath sounded in Wang Hong's ear, "Lu Qingyuan, your voice is very special, you must be a great beauty!"

Wang Hong felt a chill run down his spine.

Damn it, why aren't there any bridesmaids with me?!

Why were there no wedding pranks?

Where is my brother-in-law?

Wang Hong endured immense torment as Ji Duanyi dragged him outside Lingyue Pavilion, where he could vaguely see a massive phoenix carriage.

Ji Duanyi, completely oblivious to romance, leaped up onto it.

Looking at the towering height, Wang Hong felt a chill run down his spine. Coupled with the strange shoes he was wearing, he almost slipped and fell!

"You're quite something, aren't you? Do you want me to invite you up?" Ji Duanyi sneered, showing no intention of coming up to help.

"Oh dear, Broken Wing Brother, I'm scared~" Wang Hong said in a helpless, coquettish voice.

There was no other way; if I accidentally jumped, I would become the laughingstock of the entire Starship City!

Ji Duanyi frowned, wondering what Lu Qingyuan was up to. Noticing many strange gazes directed at her, she had no choice but to return to Lingyue Pavilion and take those jade-like hands in hers.

The feel is indeed quite good!