Peerless God Emperor

In every direction of Nanhua City, countless powerful cultivators were flying through the air. Their auras were extremely powerful, and without exception, they were all Emperor Stage powerhouses. There were even a lot of Emperor level characters.    

At this moment, Qin Xuan, Song Yue and the others had left the Jade Peak Immortal School and were rushing to the wedding venue.    

However, when they were about to leave, Qin Xuan's face seemed a little solemn, as if there was something bothering him. Song Yue noticed his expression and could not help but ask, "What is Brother Qin thinking?"    

"Today, I feel that I won't be able to calm down." Qin Xuan replied. Although his eyes were calm, there was a hint of worry in his tone.    

Song Yue's expression froze, as if he had understood something.    

Qin Xuan's wife was most likely in the hands of Prince Nanhua, and since today was Prince Nanhua's wedding day, Qin Xuan didn't know what the Prince of Nanhua was planning to do, so he naturally couldn't be at ease.    

He looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Brother Qin, there is no need to worry too much. Only after going there can we find out what is going on. I think that Prince Nanhua is also a proud figure of this generation with a respected identity. With your current prestige and position, if he knew that your wife is in his hands, he would at least let you go if he didn't apologize."    

"I hope so." Qin Xuan nodded slightly. He had no grudge with Prince Nanhua, so he hoped that he would not go overboard.    

"Big Brother Qin, don't worry. I believe that big sister will safely return to your side." Shangguan Yulian said softly. There was a trace of pure goodwill in her clear eyes. Qin Xuan looked at her and smiled. Suddenly, he calmed down.    

With these friends of his, what was there to fear? Even if the road in front of him was even more arduous, he could just step through.    

At this moment, a grand scene was unfolding outside the Nanhua Imperial Palace. The center of the palace was filled with red carpets covering a radius of a thousand li, giving off a festive atmosphere.    

When the crowd arrived and saw the spectacular scene below, they couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression. Their hearts were stirred up, this was truly worthy of being Prince Nanhua's wedding; it could be said to be a rare sight. In this world, how many people could compare to this?    

After all, whether it was talent or background, the Prince of Nanhua was one of the few that stood at the peak. Among all the people of the same generation from the Asura Hell, only a few had the qualifications to stand with him.    

In a certain direction, a few figures gathered together, one of them said in a low voice: "Over these years, the Nanhua Empire has grown stronger and stronger, they are ready to move around, and they have a faint intention of unifying the central region. If one day they succeed, then the Nanhua Empire will become the number one power in the Asura Hell!"    

In my opinion, it's very difficult. The central region is too vast, and other than the Nanhua Empire, there are also several other top powerhouses, such as the Immortal Palace, Yu Qingtian, and the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Sect. These three great power s also have a foundation that spans tens of thousands of years. Another person beside him echoed.    

"You are right. However, these are all disputes between the top powers. We only need to focus on cultivation and it is not up to us to worry about independent cultivator." That person from before said with a smile.    

The others also lightly smiled and did not continue to speak. They were just chatting, and even if a great battle really happened, it would have nothing to do with them.    

After they finished their conversation, the few of them walked towards the banquet table, as if nothing had happened. However, what they didn't know was that their conversation had been clearly heard by others.    

In the air not far from them, a dozen or so figures were standing there. Most of them looked like youths, had a natural disposition, and were all in high spirits. Other than that, there was another very eye-catching characteristic, and that each of them held a sword in their hand, allowing them to immediately recognize that they were sword cultivator s.    

The young man in the middle had the most outstanding temperament, dressed in a long white robe, extremely handsome, his long hair fluttering around, revealing a sense of righteousness between his brows, his aura also extremely powerful, reaching the Monarch Stage cultivation of a high rank at such a young age.    

"Seems like our trip this time was the right choice. The Southern Flower Kingdom is extremely powerful, and the powers that came today to offer their congratulations should be quite a few. They should be able to meet quite a few people." A young man spoke in a low voice, his eyes filled with anticipation.    

"I hope so." The white robe youth looked at the people around him and warned, "Everyone keep a low profile and don't cause trouble."    

"Young Master, don't worry, we know what we're doing." Everyone nodded in agreement.    

In another location, a row of silhouettes could be seen striding through the air. These people attracted the attention of many in the surroundings, because among them, there was a woman with an extremely beautiful countenance who looked as though she had descended from the heavens.    

The woman seemed to feel the gazes of the crowd, and her eyes revealed a hint of displeasure. She flipped her jade-like hand upwards, and a veil appeared, covering her face, causing many men to be disappointed, and they had no choice but to leave.    

"Let's go." A young man dressed in purple spoke, after which he stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the lady. Behind the young man, there were many other people, and he obviously came from a great power.    

Seeing the violet-robed young man leading his men to block the way, the woman and the other experts all had heavy expressions on their faces. A middle-aged man asked the violet-robed young man, "What is the meaning of this?"    

This middle-aged man was an expert of the Great Emperor. He was already extremely courteous to not get angry directly at this moment.    

"Everyone, please do not misunderstand, I am the Li Family's Li Hanyang. Just now, I was fortunate enough to see your beautiful appearance, so I presumptuously came to disturb you. May I know your name and where you came from?" Li Hanyang said with a smile on his face. His tone was gentle and polite. The smile on his face was very warm, making people feel as if they were bathed in the spring breeze.    

As he spoke, he kept his eyes on the woman, as if he wanted to see her face through the veil.    

Just a glance from afar had caused his heart to palpitate, and he had fallen in love at first sight. As a result, he had directly come up and asked for his name.    

"Since you know that I'm intruding, why do you still need to ask for my name?" A cold voice came out of the woman's mouth, causing Li Han Yang's expression to freeze.    

"Indeed, I didn't think too much about it, so I apologize to you. I only came here to make friends with you, so please let me know as a friend." Li Han Yang cupped his hands and said to the woman. His tone was calm and his eyes were sincere. There was no trace of anger in his tone.    

"There's no need. I've only come to Desert Flower City to witness the wedding and have no intention of making friends with anyone. After today, I will leave this place. If you wish to make friends, you should look for someone else." The woman spoke again with a firm tone. She did not appreciate Li Han Yang's words in the slightest.    

After hearing her reply, Li Hanyang's expression changed. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced with a hint of coldness. He took the initiative to lower himself and tried to befriend her, yet he actually rejected her twice without hesitation.