Chapter 314: Wen Ren's Grand Wedding
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Behind Lin Feng, the young man's gaze grew fervent. So young and handsome—he hadn't even considered that this youth might be the Lin Feng he admired.
"Sorry, I misspoke." The face of the man who had insulted Lin Feng stiffened, the muscles at the corner of his mouth twitching slightly. He only dared to speak behind others' backs; facing the legendary youth in person, where would he find any trace of arrogance or pride? Now, his face was as pale as a dead man's.
"Sorry?" A wicked smile curled at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. After mocking him for not being worthy of being with the two beauties and then cursing him to die, did he think a simple "sorry" would settle it?
"Your mouth is too dirty!" As Lin Feng's words fell, his palm lifted and swung out like a phantom.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by the crowd's gasps, the man's body flew straight up, crashing heavily to the ground. Blood gushed from his mouth, and even his teeth kept falling out.
The man coughed violently twice, his eyes filled with resentment, but he only lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Feng.
"A waste like you dares to be so arrogant. How pathetic." Lin Feng sneered coldly, then turned back and nodded with a smile at the young man, causing the youth's expression to tremble and his eyes to shine with excitement.
Raising his steps, Lin Feng walked to the railing of the tavern balcony and looked down at the bustling crowd below, which was extremely lively.
In the Snow Moon Kingdom, weddings followed one's own wishes. Those without strength or influence could simply become husband and wife without holding any ceremony. The same was true for some couples pursuing the martial path. Of course, for those with powerful backgrounds, their wedding day had to be exceptionally grand, making the entire city aware and stirring up a commotion to display their majesty and authority.
This time, the talented disciple of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, Wen Renyan, was marrying the little princess Duan Yu, who possessed royal blood. Naturally, it had to be extraordinarily spectacular. Many noble families, high-ranking officials, and princes would come to celebrate, and of course, congratulations from the Snow Moon Holy Academy were indispensable.
It was said that the grand procession below had already circled the outer city of the imperial capital once. In the outer city, everyone knew about it.
As for the inner city, it wasn't that Prince Duan Lie didn't want to make it more spectacular, but circling the entire imperial capital would take several months, making it impractical.
"Duan Yu, Wen Renyan..." Lin Feng recalled the girl who had wanted to slap him at their first meeting and the youth who had flaunted his power at the Cloud Sea Sect, repeatedly trying to kill him, using Lin Feng's life to display his own strength. The cold smile at the corner of his mouth was especially brilliant. He had sworn in his heart long ago that Wen Renyan must die—no matter where he went, he would kill him.
Now, Lin Feng no longer had as many concerns as before. This was all determined by strength. If he were much stronger, reaching the peak of the Mysterious Martial Realm, not to mention a mere Wen Renyan, he would dare to charge straight into the Snow Moon Holy Academy.
In the past, Duan Tianlang had brought people to destroy the Cloud Sea Sect, and he too would dare to wave his hand and slaughter the Holy Academy.
"Let's go." Lin Feng murmured, his body trembling slightly as he merged into the crowd below.
Meng Qing and Lan Jiao also followed closely, leaping into the sea of people below.
The crowd in the tavern watched the three figures disappear, breaking the silence. The place instantly became lively again. After disappearing for over half a year, Lin Feng had returned.
After being enfeoffed as a marquis and appointed as a general, Lin Feng had left the imperial capital and taken control of Yangzhou City. Now that he had returned to the capital, no one knew what kind of waves he would stir up.
Moreover, many geniuses had appeared in the Snow Moon Imperial Capital recently, all outstanding and extraordinary talents. It was as if Snow Moon had suddenly entered an era of rising prodigies. What role Lin Feng would play among them was also a topic of discussion.
After Lin Feng left, a figure slowly descended from the upper floor of the tavern, pure and tranquil like a lotus blossom. It was Qing Xin, the owner of the Qing Xin Tavern.
Watching the disappearing figure, Qing Xin's eyes flickered with a hint of brilliance. She remembered that when Lin Feng had first set foot in the tavern, he was still somewhat immature, just a low-level Spirit Martial Realm kid. Now, she deeply felt that Lin Feng was unfathomable, and she could only look up to him.
Fortunately, he hadn't dismantled her tavern again!
In the outer city of the imperial capital, there was a vast and magnificent palace, covering an extremely wide area. This palace was the most majestic and towering in the outer city—the residence of Prince Duan Lie, a member of the royal bloodline. Naturally, it had to be imposing and domineering.
The continuous complex of palace buildings fanned out to surround a huge martial arts arena. This enormous arena served as the main gate of the prince's mansion. Stepping onto the arena meant entering the mansion.
At this moment, around the arena, several elevated platforms had been constructed. On them sat many people, including elders of the prince's mansion and various noble families, all of extremely high status.
Besides these people, there were also many young men on the viewing platforms. These youths were full of energy, their eyes bright and spirited. They were all talented disciples of the Snow Moon Holy Academy who were on good terms with Wen Renyan.
They also hoped to be like Wen Renyan, marrying a beautiful woman with royal blood. After all, Duan Yu's talent was not lacking, and combined with her status and royal bloodline, she was a worthy match for Wen Renyan.
It could be foreseen that Wen Renyan would become even more glorious in the future, continuously advancing until he finally broke free from the shackles of the Spirit Martial Realm, stepping into the Mysterious Martial Realm, and becoming a true powerhouse.
"Look, it's Yue Tianchen and Yu Tianxing. Both of them actually came, and the people from the Yue and Yu families are walking together."
At this moment, two handsome figures strode over from a distance, drawing exclamations from the crowd.
The Yue and Yu families were symbols of power and status, lofty and high above. Even the Celestial Wolf King had to show them great respect, let alone Duan Lie.
It could be said that having members of the Yue and Yu families attend was a great honor for Duan Lie.
Moreover, these two youths, both bearing the character "Tian" in their names, held extraordinary positions within those two terrifying families.
"Yu Tianxing is a disciple of the Snow Moon Holy Academy and is on good terms with Wen Renyan, which is possible. But Yue Tianchen—why would he come? Strange," the crowd wondered. Just then, Duan Lie strode forward to welcome the two youths, saying loudly, "For Young Master Tianchen and Young Master Tianxing to grace my mansion with your presence, it truly honors my humble abode."
"You flatter me, Prince." Yu Tianxing smiled faintly and said, "Wen Ren and I are like brothers. Naturally, I had to attend his wedding. Besides, Brother Tianchen's relationship with Wen Ren is not shallow either."
"Wen Renyan has quite the face." The crowd exclaimed inwardly. It seemed this time, it wasn't Wen Renyan who had gained, but Duan Lie.
At this moment, a gleam of light flashed in Duan Lie's eyes. He had indeed found a good son-in-law.
"Come, come, please take the seats of honor." Duan Lie led the way, extremely courteous.
The two did not stand on ceremony and directly ascended to the upper seats on the viewing platform. The Yue and Yu families held pivotal positions throughout Snow Moon, being among the hegemons. As youths of these families, even direct bloodlines, they naturally walked with their heads held high wherever they went, considering themselves superior. They believed this was only right.
"Useless wastes, still so arrogant." Below the platform, Lin Feng watched the two and murmured softly.
It had been a long time, yet these two remained as haughty as ever, with little improvement in their cultivation. Relying solely on their families without sufficient personal foundation, they thought too highly of themselves. How could they achieve anything on the martial path? If the Yue and Yu families only had these two as heirs, they would be doomed, with no successors.
Of course, as powerful families on par with the royal family, the Yue and Yu families were clearly not so pathetic.
"Sneaky little rat." At that moment, not far from Lin Feng, a mocking voice came, causing Lin Feng to pause and look over.
Not far beside him, a man sneered at him and said sarcastically, "What do you think you are? You can only look up to others from below, not even qualified to stand before them."
"Uh..." Lin Feng was taken aback. It seemed that Yue Tianchen and Yu Tianxing had their supporters too.
"Not qualified, huh?" Lin Feng smiled faintly. Suddenly, an incredibly sharp sword intent seemed to shoot from his eyes, landing on the man, causing his heart to tremble violently. He couldn't help but step back repeatedly.
With just a glance, his heart began to pound wildly.
"Waste." Lin Feng glanced at the man indifferently, then looked away, leaving the man with an ugly expression, feeling utterly humiliated.
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