# Chapter 1471: Qi Yan's Wife
"Lin Feng, Ruoxie!" Hou Qinglin and Tian Chi's eyes fell on Lin Feng and the other person, a hint of a smile appearing in their gazes. "Well done!"
Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders. He naturally understood that his senior brother was referring to the incident of charging into the Qi Clan. The Qi Clan and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress had been hunting down members of the Heavenly Terrace, and the disciples of the Heavenly Terrace had been holding back a surge of anger. Lin Feng and Ruoxie had charged into the Qi Clan, carrying out a bloody sweep, which was undoubtedly a harsh slap to the Qi Clan's face. You want to hunt down my Heavenly Terrace members one by one? If I want to kill you, I'll just charge straight into your Qi Clan.
Ever since the Qi Clan incident became known, even the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress seemed to have quieted down considerably, no longer daring to loudly proclaim their intention to hunt down the Heavenly Terrace. It was as if they had suddenly become low-key.
"The scale of this Qi Kingdom is far more majestic and imposing than the Qi Clan of the Eight Wastelands Realm. Just this imperial palace alone is something the Qi Clan cannot compare to," Lin Feng said, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings. In the vast space, many figures had already taken their seats. Everyone who had come were major figures. To enter the Qi Kingdom's imperial palace, one had to pass through a hundred thousand steps. From a distance, the Qi Kingdom's imperial palace looked like an immortal palace, suspended in the void above, somewhat similar to the imperial palace of the Snow Moon Empire, but even more imposing.
"The Qi Clan is powerful and prosperous; naturally, they wouldn't let go of this kingdom that possesses a divine temple. Who knows how many years ago, the Qi Clan simply took control of it. In the past, this kingdom was not called the Qi Kingdom," Yu Huang said calmly. Lin Feng nodded slightly. In the Snow Moon Empire, the Ice Emperor and the Snow Lord ruled together. As long as one was a Martial Emperor, they could become one of the masters of the empire and hold control over it. The Qi Clan was powerful and had produced a Mid-rank Emperor; how could they let go of this Qi Kingdom among the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms? This was perhaps something that happened a thousand or ten thousand years ago; the truth of history was no longer known.
At this moment, Lin Feng faintly sensed a sharp gaze fixed on him. Turning his head, he saw the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, the two remaining princes among the Nine Dragon Princes of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, and Jing Gu. Nowadays, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress only had these few trump cards left. If the First Dragon Prince, the Second Dragon Prince, and Jing Gu were also killed, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress would have no successors and would likely be completely finished.
Lin Feng picked up the wine cup from the table and revealed a faint smile toward the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, actually raising his cup to him. This scene made the Heavenly Dragon Emperor snort coldly. Ignoring Lin Feng, he stood up, raised his cup, and walked toward another table—the table where the Envoy was seated.
A cold smile appeared on Lin Feng's face as he slowly poured the wine in his cup into his mouth, but his gaze was fixed on the direction of the Envoy. Many people were stepping forward to toast, showing respect to the Envoy. Coupled with the fact that the Envoy himself was in a high position, he was in a good mood, smiling and clinking glasses with those who came to toast. However, there was also a hint of casual indifference in his smile.
"The Envoy should also be a Mid-rank Emperor, right?" Lin Feng said in a low voice. Yu Huang nodded. "Indeed, he is a Mid-rank Emperor, but his status is somewhat special."
This Envoy controlled the passage to the Holy City Central Continent and managed the ancient battlefield within the Wasteland Sea, as if he could establish certain rules.
"Come, let's go toast the Envoy a cup," Yu Huang said, stroking his wine cup and speaking to Lin Feng and the others. Everyone immediately stood up and walked toward the Envoy.
At the Envoy's table, besides the Envoy himself, there were several young people, all of whom were exceptionally heroic and extraordinary, with a faint air of pride about them that they didn't even restrain in front of Martial Emperors. Only a few individuals had gentle expressions, remaining calm and unruffled, casual and indifferent.
"They should also be people from the Holy City Central Continent, right?" Lin Feng thought to himself. From the expressions of a few of the young men, he could tell that when facing the people here, they carried a faint sense of superiority. Some revealed this superiority, while others kept it hidden.
"Envoy, I and a few of my disciples have come to toast you," Yu Huang said politely, raising his cup along with Lin Feng and the others.
"You're too kind, Yu Huang," the Envoy said with a faint smile, raising his cup with Yu Huang and the others. They lightly clinked glasses, then downed the wine in one gulp. In the Envoy's eyes, there was no trace of arrogance. At his level, it was impossible to discern his thoughts from his gaze. His faint smile easily inspired goodwill, and he treated everyone the same.
"You are Lin Feng?" At this moment, a young man's gaze fell on Lin Feng, a sharp glint in his eyes.
"I am," Lin Feng replied, looking at the young man and nodding calmly.
"In the Eight Wastelands Realm, I've heard that there are a few quite talented individuals, and you, Lin Feng, are one of them. If there's an opportunity today, we could have a sparring match," the young man said with a smile, raising his cup to Lin Feng, but he remained seated without standing up.
"If the opportunity arises, I certainly wouldn't have any objections," Lin Feng responded with a smile. Then, he turned and left with Yu Huang and the others, without raising his cup again.
The young man's expression stiffened slightly, and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes as he watched Lin Feng's retreating figure.
"This person is truly ungrateful," the person beside the young man said with a faint smile.
"If he knew your identity, he probably wouldn't dare to be so rude," another person said casually, his tone calm.
The young man smiled and didn't say much more, merely glancing at Lin Feng.
"These people are all from the Holy City Central Continent, right? Being able to sit with the Envoy, they must come from distinguished families," Hou Qinglin said in a low voice.
"Probably," Yu Huang said with a casual smile, glancing at Lin Feng. Lin Feng's lips curled into a faint smile, not paying it much attention. Since the other party had raised his cup while seated, it meant he had no respect for him. In that case, why should he lower himself to clink glasses with him?
The atmosphere in the vast space was quite harmonious. The Qi Emperor was mingling among the various Emperors, while the Heavenly Dragon Emperor followed alongside the Qi Emperor, giving off a sense of subservience, as if he were an appendage of the Qi Emperor. This drew sidelong glances from many, who cast looks of contempt at the Heavenly Dragon Emperor. Of course, although everyone understood the situation, no one would discuss it openly, since the Qi Clan was the main focus today.
"Yu Huang, what do you think?" At this moment, several figures approached. It was the Wen Emperor, accompanied by Wen Tian Ge and Wen Ao Xue.
"Please, have a seat, Wen Emperor," Yu Huang said politely, then looked at the Heavenly Dragon Emperor and said calmly, "The Heavenly Dragon Emperor has debased himself. What is there to say?"
"Well, you can't really blame the Heavenly Dragon Emperor. After all, achieving what he has is already quite remarkable. He's reached his limit and probably won't develop further. And with the geniuses of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress being killed off one by one by that fellow Lin Feng, the Heavenly Dragon Emperor is now paving a way for his retreat. How can he not debase himself?"
The Wen Emperor said calmly, not bothering to lower his voice. This caused the two princes of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress at another table to feel a chill. Sensing the occasional strange glances cast their way from the surroundings, their fists clenched tightly, veins bulging on the backs of their hands, and even faint cracking sounds could be heard.
They naturally understood that their father, the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, didn't want this either, but to leave a way out, he had no choice but to rely on the Qi Clan. Once the Heavenly Terrace rose to power, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress would face utter destruction. All of this was caused by the Heavenly Terrace. Only by destroying the Heavenly Terrace could they have no worries for the future.
"By the way, Yu Huang, do you know who the bride of Qi Yan's wedding is?" the Wen Emperor asked Yu Huang with a smile.
"The Qi Clan seems to be keeping it quite secret. They haven't revealed any information. Has the Wen Emperor already found out?" Yu Huang asked the Wen Emperor in return. The son of the Eastern Emperor, Qi Yan, the younger brother of the Qi Emperor, was getting married. The bride naturally wouldn't be ordinary, but so far, the Qi Clan hadn't disclosed any information.
"We'll find out soon enough," the Wen Emperor said with a meaningful smile. Not only were they curious, but many of the seated guests were also somewhat curious about who Qi Yan's wife was.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor brought a few strong members of the Heavenly Demon Hall over to sit with Yu Huang. Everyone chatted with those they were familiar with. After some time, an ancient bell tolled, sounding like a festive note. At the same time, in the distance, nine Crimson Sun Golden Crows pulled a sun war chariot as it rolled in. Flames dyed the sky red, and radiant clouds filled the heavens. An auspicious omen surged toward the sky, extremely dazzling.
The Eastern Emperor and the Qi Emperor looked at the sun war chariot, a smile in their eyes. Numerous armored soldiers soared into the air, laying out an auspicious path across the sky, cascading down from the heavens.
Nine long cries echoed into the distance, and suddenly, nine suns seemed to appear in the sky. The Crimson Sun Golden Crows circled into a sun shape. The door of the dazzling war chariot slowly opened, and a figure stepped out. It was none other than Qi Yan, the son of the Eastern Emperor.
Qi Yan reached out his hand behind him, and a snow-white, delicate jade hand appeared, but it was covered in a pure white celestial silk glove, exceptionally beautiful.
"Who could it be?" At this moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on the sun war chariot. Then, a graceful figure slowly came into view. Just one look at this figure seemed to convey that she must be a stunning beauty, with an ethereal aura surrounding her, as if she were an immortal.
The bride, stepping out of the war chariot, slightly raised her head, and the crowd saw a very beautiful face, extremely lovely. Especially now, draped in a pure white, snow-like knitted long dress, it was even more captivating, an endless feast for the eyes.
"With this appearance, it's flawless. She is completely worthy of Qi Yan," some people thought to themselves. However, many from the Eight Wastelands Realm narrowed their eyes. This figure, of course, they all recognized.
Lin Feng's pupils also contracted slightly, a strange look flashing in his eyes. How could it be her!
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