"It really is Jiang Yuan!"

When Jiang Yuan admitted it himself, it caused a huge uproar in the crowd. If he had really faked his death, that would be one thing, but now that he has reappeared, what does that mean?

There is only one answer: defy fate!

"He's as arrogant as ever!" The Fuxi family members spoke in an unfriendly tone, their eyes filled with anger as they looked at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan still harbors an unresolved hatred with the Fuxi clan, and as long as Jiang Yuan lives, the Fuxi clan will continue to pass on this hatred.

"You won't be arrogant for long. Anyone who dares to defy the Heavenly Dao of the Battlefield will only face death!" Ji Tian of the Shennong Clan said expressionlessly.

He came too, but he was only there to watch the spectacle!

Jiang Yuan, his greatest rival, was killed by his lover, and now that his beloved was to marry someone else, how could he not come to see this hellish joke! But unfortunately, he didn't get to see the joke, but instead witnessed a scene of his rival's resurrection.

Let's take a look first!

The others chose to wait and see, as they were unsure whether faking their death would anger the Heavenly Dao, and therefore dared not draw any conclusions.

"Zhao Di, I'm here!"

Jiang Yuan was already wearing a dragon and phoenix gown; the black-edged, red-bodied gown was both dignified and unusually festive.

"Your single life is over. From now on, you're under my control." Liu Zhaodi stepped forward and gently tapped Jiang Yuan's chest with her index finger.

"Alright, I'll follow your instructions regarding all matters, big and small, at home," Jiang Yuan said affectionately, holding Liu Zhaodi's hand.

"Have you had a good time these past few days? You look much better, and there are some subtle changes in you!" Liu Zhaodi pressed her face against Jiang Yuan's chest. After going through so many hardships, the two had finally achieved their happy ending, and now she could openly and legitimately have the man in front of her.

Jiang Yuan affectionately ruffled Liu Zhaodi's hair and said, "Let's not talk about these things for now. Next is our wedding day, and we can't let anything unpleasant interfere with our beautiful moment."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan looked up at the dark clouds.

"Dark clouds and thunder—this is really not a good time to get married!" Jiang Yuan said quietly, then added, "Since the weather is so uncooperative, we can only rely on human will to overcome it!"

Since the battlefield wanted to annoy him, he didn't mind fighting it to the end.

“I’ll go with you. This is our wedding, and we should be of one mind as husband and wife.” Liu Zhaodi understood Jiang Yuan’s meaning. Since confrontation with the battlefield was unavoidable, they might as well go all the way.

"Then let this day bring us joy!"

Power surged, and Jiang Yuan's long-sealed Samsara Eye began to gather the life and death power of heaven and earth, rotating in a cycle to contend with this sky.

"Lucky Set, Unseal!"

The lucky die spun, and it remained the same unchanging six. After the six, an invisible force descended upon Jiang Yuan.

"Since the Heavenly Dao is so dim and without light, then let the cycle of reincarnation begin again, and let a bright and clear world be rebuilt!"

"The Eye of Reincarnation - Six Paths!"

The Holy Demon Wings unfolded, and the Samsara Heavenly Eye unleashed a dazzling black and white light that shot straight into the clouds.

The entire Samsara Heavenly Eye includes the Twin Pupils and the Samsara Eye, which is divided into the six realms after birth and death.

"open!"

With just a glance, the previously dark sky was slowly pushed back, the dark clouds dissipated, and the thunder retreated.

"World Pulse, heed the call of the War Souls!"

The swastika appeared, and the world's pulse, buried deep beneath the Kyushu continent, surged.

"May the fortunes of the Nine Provinces be with you, and may your congratulations come from all directions!"

A colossal, eternal Dharma form stood between heaven and earth. Strange phenomena continuously appeared throughout the Nine Provinces, and countless energies emerged from the mountains, all with the same goal: Ancheng!

The call of the battlefield spirit applies to the entire battlefield, and the fortune of the Nine Provinces is even more difficult to control; the current arrival of congratulations from all directions is simply irresistible.

"Look, that's the aura of the Wushan Mountains!"

"And those in the Nanling Mountains!"

"Wow, the very fortune of the Siberian Mountains has arrived!"

Those who attended the wedding were witnessing a truly grand spectacle. The fortune they had longed for had suddenly come together before their eyes. Only a man like Jiang Yuan, who carried the soul of the battlefield, could possess such terrifying appeal. Moreover, it wasn't just about appeal; the fortune of a powerful mountain range would not appear.

This can only prove that Jiang Yuan traveled all over the country and collected the fortune of the largest mountain ranges, including the fortune of the Himalayas, the most mysterious fortune of the Kunlun Mountains, and the fortune of famous mountains such as the Hengduan Mountains and the Taihang Mountains. Only in this way could the process be so easy.

The arrival of good fortune has adorned the entire sky with a beautiful artistic conception. The purple sun hangs in the east, colorful clouds hang in the south, the bright moon hangs in the west, and the starry sky hangs in the north. This scene is unprecedented, but it has now appeared.

"Waaah, why am I not the leading lady!" An Xiaoyu was both jealous and envious. She sincerely wished Jiang Yuan and Liu Zhaodi well, but she also knew that after their wedding, her future identity would only be that of the younger one.

"Yes, why wasn't it me!"

Leng Yue only dared to keep her thoughts to herself, but seeing this scene made her give up quite a bit. She had been missing for more than six years, so there was no need for her to reappear, nor was there any need for her to love a man she could not have.

"Jiang Yuan, Liu Zhaodi, you dared to set up a trap to deceive the battlefield. This crime is unforgivable!"

At this beautiful moment, the people from the Heavenly Mirror Temple appeared. There were twelve people in the group, all of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage. The archbishop, who was in charge, was even at the terrifying level of the ninth stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Don't you ever get tired of saying the same things every day?" Jiang Yuan teased with a light laugh.

Hearing Jiang Yuan's teasing remark, Liu Zhaodi took Jiang Yuan's hand and asked, "If I say I love you every day from now on, will you get tired of hearing it?"

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