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“We, from Three Yang Valley, have come today to welcome the bride, Miss Yun Yue, the eldest daughter of Tianyang Valley City! You guards, quickly open the gate!”

At this moment, on the ground, Li Hu and the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist led the wedding procession to the entrance of Tianyang Valley City.

Li Hu was dressed in bright red clothes, riding a tall red horse, with a large red embroidered ball on his chest, looking like a groom. However, his face was wretched, and he was a dark, thin old man. This appearance made him look extremely ugly.

Some people nearby watched and discussed.

“What? Why haven't I heard that the City Lord is going to marry the young lady to this Li Hu?”

“Wasn't Li Hu rejected by the City Lord when he proposed marriage before? How dare he come again? The City Lord is at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, one level higher than him.”

Some rogue cultivators in Tianyang Valley discussed among themselves, while the two guards at the gate stood up and cupped their fists, saying:

“City Lord Li, please forgive us for not allowing you to enter. We have not heard any news of the City Lord marrying the young lady to you, so you cannot enter.”

“You won't let me in? If I kill the two of you, won't I be able to enter?”

Li Hu's expression turned cold, and he suddenly thrust out his left palm, directly killing the two guards at the gate!

This scene shocked everyone. The rogue cultivators who were watching the excitement around them fled in all directions. No one expected that Li Hu would dare to attack directly.

You should know that Li Hu can't beat Yun Tianqing. Attacking on the territory of the city is directly tearing face with Yun Tianqing.

Where did Li Hu get the confidence!

“Hmph! Ignorant things, daring to stop me with your mere eighth level of Qi Training.”

“Let's go, enter! I want to see who dares to stop me from marrying Yun Yue today.”

Li Hu waved his hand, riding the tall red horse, swaggering and leading the wedding procession into Tianyang Valley City.

“Good, Li Hu, you did well. Our Demonic Path should be like this. The Demonic Path should be free to do whatever it wants. Whoever dares to stop us, we will kill! Today, I am supporting you from behind. No one can stop you from marrying Yun Yue.”

“However, you still did something wrong. As a member of the Demonic Path, you only killed two people, which is a bit disappointing.”

After entering the city, the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist continuously struck out with blood-colored palm prints. Each palm print killed many of the rogue cultivators who had been watching the excitement and running away.

“Not good, run quickly, Li Hu has brought the Demonic Path in!”

“Help, don't kill me!”

Many rogue cultivators screamed and begged for mercy, but they were all killed by the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist's palm strikes.

Seeing this scene, Li Hu grinned, but his scalp tingled a little.

How should I put it, Li Hu is not a good person, he has killed people and seized treasures, and he is greedy and lustful, but compared to this Blood Flood Dragon Taoist, he is like heaven and earth.

Whether he kills people or not, it is for profit, and he only kills when there are treasures.

But the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist is indiscriminate, killing as soon as he comes, and even with a look of enjoyment on his face.

It seems that he is killing for the sake of killing.

This made Li Hu's scalp tingle a little.

“What, Li Hu, are you disgusted with my style?” The Blood Flood Dragon Taoist killed another person, staring at Li Hu with a sinister gaze.

“No, no. These people are killed well.” Saying that, Li Hu also started to attack, killing rogue cultivators. Seeing this scene, the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist nodded.

After that, Li Hu and the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist led the wedding procession towards the City Lord's Mansion, killing rogue cultivators along the way.

Before long, Tianyang Valley City was filled with screams and corpses everywhere.

… …

“Why don't you open the door quickly? Let that old scoundrel Yun Tianqing come out and offer up the little beauty Yun Yue!”

Li Hu and the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist led the wedding procession to the City Lord's Mansion, but the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was tightly closed.

“Li Hu, you're dreaming. My young lady will not marry you!”

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened, and a team of personal guards walked out, led by a young personal guard commander who angrily rebuked Li Hu.

This young personal guard commander is called Wang Long, and he usually admires the young lady very much.

Now, upon hearing that Li Hu was going to marry the young lady, he was naturally furious.

In addition, Wang Long didn't know that Li Hu had brought the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist with him. He felt that his City Lord's fifth level of Foundation Establishment cultivation was not afraid of Li Hu, so he directly rebuked him angrily.

“Where did this junior come from, daring to talk to me like that, courting death.”

Li Hu's gaze turned cold. He directly struck out with a palm, and the power of the fourth level of Foundation Establishment directly enveloped Wang Long. Wang Long's face was filled with fear upon seeing this. He never expected that Li Hu would dare to attack directly.

Bang! Before long, Wang Long was killed by Li Hu's palm!

“Hahaha, Yun Tianqing, are you acting like a tortoise? If you don't come out, I will kill everyone in your mansion!” Li Hu was arrogant and laughed loudly.

“Li Hu, you brought the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist to my Tianyang Valley to kill wantonly. Aren't you afraid of Ziyang Sect's questioning?”

“My Tianyang Valley City holds the Ziyang Sect token. Attacking someone holding the token is attacking Ziyang Sect!”

Yun Tianqing and the red-skirted girl walked out. Yun Tianqing held the Ziyang Sect token in his hand, with a solemn expression, looking at Li Hu and the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist.

At this moment, Yun Tianqing was secretly feeling lucky. No one expected that Li Hu would really dare to come and make trouble with the Blood Flood Dragon Taoist.

Fortunately, Yue'er invited the Ziyang Sect token.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't know how to deal with a Blood Flood Dragon Taoist at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment.

“Haha, Yun Tianqing, do you think you can scare me with a Ziyang Sect token?” The Blood Flood Dragon Taoist sneered with his arms folded. “Today I will tell you, your daughter must marry Li Hu today. I want to make you regret your choice that day. No one can stop your daughter from being taken away! Follow the righteous path to ruin and destruction! Follow the Demonic Path to enjoy happiness day and night!”

“Today's family ruin and destruction is the consequence of you rejecting me that day!”

Li Hu, who was on the side, also said with a lewd smile: “This is the little beauty Yun Yue, right? Not bad, not bad, she is indeed beautiful. Quickly listen to Lord Blood Flood Dragon's words and come with this old man…”

Yun Tianqing's threat with the Ziyang Sect token seemed to be ineffective.

Li Hu didn't care at all, and didn't retreat because it was the Ziyang Sect token. Instead, he had a lewd smile on his face, teasing Yun Yue.

The Blood Flood Dragon Taoist on the other side also sneered with his arms folded.

Seeing this scene, Yun Tianqing and the red-skirted girl exchanged glances, and they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

This Ziyang Sect token doesn't seem to work!

“Come here!”

“I'll fight you! Yue'er, run quickly!”

The Blood Flood Dragon Taoist suddenly thrust out his left hand, turning it into a blood-colored giant palm in the sky, wanting to grab the red-skirted girl.

Yun Tianqing, seeing his daughter in danger, also became anxious and desperately blocked this palm.

But he only had the fifth level of Foundation Establishment cultivation, how could he block it? He was directly hit by this palm, seriously injured and vomiting blood!

“Father!” The red-skirted girl was shocked. She looked at her injured father in panic.

“Yue'er, run quickly…” Yun Tianqing said, coughing blood.

“Father, don't say anything, daughter won't run…” Seeing her father so weak, his chest full of blood, and blood foam at the corner of his mouth, the red-skirted girl burst into tears, shaking her head and sobbing.

“Don't you want to marry me? I'll go with you, let my father go.”

The red-skirted girl stood up, looking at Li Hu with wooden eyes, tears on her snow-white face. She hated the person in front of her immensely.

But in order to save her father's life, she had to submit to her enemy.