This is a woman who is enough for everyone to worship.

The higher the status, the more you know its energy.

The representatives of those empires were even silent. They represented their respective empires. Just those outsiders knew how huge the energy this woman had.

Without hesitation, it was very simple if she wanted to destroy any force in this world, whether it was open or secret.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the world's number one young man.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any male appearing on the platform.

Lu Qingyan behind Gaotai frowned and thought to himself why Wang Tian hasn't come yet?

Why make the president wait?

Immediately, her heart suddenly jumped. Could something really happen?

However, at this moment, a floating figure suddenly walked out of the square below.

He was dressed in a blue robe, like a banished immortal coming to the world, with long hair like ink, and handsome and majestic.

Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar. Could it be this person?

This appearance and temperament are pretty good, but what is the identity?

The man in the ancient robe flew to the high altitude like a deity, but had no external force.

Some of the strong men below, through this scene, had already smelled an unusual aura.

"Imperial Concubine, don't wait. He won't come."

The man in ancient robes descended to the high platform and smiled at the woman.

"The Emperor's Concubine?"

The woman looked at him coldly, "I advise you to go on now, otherwise you can't afford the consequences."

The man in the ancient robe chuckled, then waved his hand, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in the distance.

In the light curtain, two figures stood together, and below was the vast land, countless ancient cities, and there were thousands of soldiers and armors, uniform, and terrifying.

And the two figures, one in the dragon robe and the other in the phoenix crown, were him and the woman.

This magical move immediately attracted the attention of countless people and looked at them intently.

"Your last life was named Jiang Luoshen, and he was the imperial concubine of my Ancient Emperor of Wanlun. Although you remember this life, you are still my Emperor of Emperor, and no one can change it. Three lives of love, we made a wish under the tree of reincarnation."

The man in the ancient robe laughed loudly, then stretched out his palm and exposed a ghostly pattern. He pointed to the two people who were snuggling with each other and said lightly:

"If you don't believe it, this reincarnation seal of memory in your previous life can be used as a testimony, and the mark on your hand is also there."

Speaking of it, he paused, his voice suddenly changed and powerfully, making a sound:

"Today's wedding is the wedding of you and me!"

Hearing this, there was an uproar below!

Among them, they couldn't hear the divine and divine way very clearly, but the last sentence was extremely clear!

This is about to rob a kiss!

Didn’t the married man call me Wang Tian? What the hell is this Wanlun?

It's so awesome, he actually dares to steal this woman!

"The love of the previous life?"

The woman frowned slightly, then seemed to think of something, and said indifferently: "You are talking about Dan Tai Luoshen? Sorry, she is dead. If you want to find him, commit suicide. Maybe you will see him in the next life."

After saying that, the woman poked out the center of her palm and indeed had the same mark.

However, the woman wiped the mark with a casual touch.

Seeing this, the man in the ancient robe still remained calm and said lightly: "It's useless to erase it. No matter what, even my imperial concubine will be my woman from now on."

"Is this going to cause trouble?"

The woman frowned and looked at these people. If she did something in a robe, it would disturb the wedding, have a bad image and are a little troublesome.

“So what?”

As soon as the man in the ancient robes finished speaking, four people suddenly appeared in the distance.

Three men and one woman.

And accompanied by a stern voice:

"Young man, it is a serious crime to disturb the wedding of our friends. I advise you to leave quickly."

These four people who looked like gods and fluttered in fairy clothes suddenly appeared, which immediately made the crowd below lose their grim amazement.

A trembling voice came from the noisy crowd:

"My God, the ancestors of the four holy lands of our Great China Kingdom are here! This is an invincible existence comparable to the earthly immortal..."

This is the words of a powerful man from the Heavenly Realm Martial Sect.

It was heard from an old man from the Wang family. At the same time, the leaders of many forces also looked at the four people in the sky in shock.

They investigated the Great China rigorously and naturally knew that there were several ancestors who could not provoke them.

Four holy places, the old god of Kunwu Mountain, the Western Xuannv of Yaochi Fairyland, the God of War in Jiuli Tiandu Yan, the Emperor Sword of Xuanyuan Longzhu, and the God of God!

Unexpectedly, Fenghua International has such great energy, and even these four ancestors have come to protect them.

"Oh no, will something happen to him, master?" Wang Lanshan, the Wang family, looked at the four great figures in the sky and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to him!"

Wang Xueyan looked at the figure on the rooftop like a fog.

He is a god, and no one can defeat him! Those ancestors will also die!

——

However, Wan Lun's face on the platform remained unchanged.

"It turned out to be four old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years..."

Wan Lun turned around and looked at the people with a smile, and said with a faint smile: "Why, I want to go against me? You four ancestors of the holy land are useless. What's more, you little babies?"

Hearing this, the four people in the sky looked at the man in shock.

Who is this?

Little baby? How old are you?

The ages of the four people are almost equal to half of the history of the Great China.

Do you call us little babies?

However, just after he finished speaking, a violent light suddenly burst out from Wan Lun's body, like the sacred light that cleanses the world, slowly changing the appearance of the man.

The light column soars into the sky, but it is covered with countless patterns, ancient and mysterious, magnificent and grand.

"I am the teacher of your ancestors. You are the younger generation who are born late, but you still kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake?"

This is the man bathed in the pillar of light, flew into the sky and looked at the four people, like gods, making an ancient sound like a bell.

The heart-wrenching column of light penetrated through the sky, making people afraid to see it too much. It was extremely dazzling, exuding strong energy fluctuations and its power was terrifying.

Hearing this, the four of them were shocked. The old god seemed to think of something and then said in a lost voice: "Is this the ancient emperor's pillar from the Three Emperors thousands of years ago? How could there be such a huge power? The patterns on the light pillar are like the patterns of the treasure secret art that my ancestors regarded as gods. The secret arts possessed by my Kunwu Mountain lineage are all inherited from the patterns on the light pillar."

"The Pillar of the Ancient Emperor? Who is his God?"

The ancient costume of Xixuannv in the Yaochi Fairyland was blowing loudly by the strong wind caused by this light column.

The Three Emperors Age was an extremely old and ancient era on Earth. It is rumored that at that time, cultivation was prevalent, and the most powerful ones were the era of the Human Emperor, the Ming Emperor, and the ancient Emperor.

Later, the practice was cut off, the Three Emperors died, and finally entered a desolate area. Many years later, life began to appear one after another.

This history is simply depicted in almost half of the oldest booklets of the Four Holy Lands.

"The Pillar of the Ancient Emperor? This thing is the pillar of luck, and it is the ancient emperor of one of the three emperors. At that time, the supreme Taoist weapon that suppressed the world's luck... In the engraving of the other two emperors' supreme cultivation techniques, our cultivation methods and all the cultivation traditions of Dahua today, will be inherited from it..."

All three of them looked at them in horror, as if they saw the gods, who could anyone else besides the ancient emperor who had disappeared into the long river of history on earth?

When the person below saw this scene, he was even more confused and a thought emerged in his mind: Damn, is that God?

That momentum is so similar!

"Don't you kneel down and kowtow!"

The sound of thousands of wheels is like a divine power, and the four of them feel endless pressure when they finish their words!

His whole body was even more powerful, as if he was a god who controlled the world. Wan Lun knew that even though his power had not been fully restored at this time, if he really fought, he might not be the opponent of the four people.

But having this ancient emperor pillar is enough to prevent anyone from attacking him.

"Greetings to the ancestor..." The old god opened his mouth and finally knelt in the air.

The other four people were like this.

I dare not resist at all, and the attitude was almost completely opposite to that just now.
To be continued...