Supreme Emperor of Swords

“Check out the wedding dress I designed. How is it?” Ding Ding excitedly showed off in front of Xie Jieyu. In her hand was a cut-out bustier white wedding dress, which was decorated with white pearls. The long hem and the tail of the dress were designed in layers like blooming white roses, which made the dress so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Xie Jieyu had just heard about the concept of wedding dresses a few days ago. This was the first time she had seen a real one.

She didn’t quite understand why people had to wear this when they got married.

But when she saw that Ding Ding and Ding Hao had confirmed the wedding dress plan at the same time in high spirits, she no longer retorted.

She was smart. In the past few days, she had been confused more than once that Ding Hao and Ding Ding suddenly became very compatible and came up with many strange ideas that she had never heard of. It was as if both of them were always thinking the same thing, and there was a kind of incomprehensible tacit understanding between them.

In recent days, there had been too much news.

The Immortal Phoenix Palace was very well informed of the news. When the wedding date was spread out, almost all the reactions from all sides were reported back at once, including the various actions of the Human Clan sects and the Demon Clan forces such as the River Palace and the Heavenly Demon Temple.

The news made Xie Jieyu a little worried.

She was worried about Ding Hao.

It was forbidden for any human to marry a Demon Clan Holy Goddess.

It could be imagined what kind of pressure Ding Hao was having at this time.

However, Ding Hao was completely immersed in the design of the wedding as if nothing had happened. During this period, he seemed to have suddenly become a lazy man with no ambition and only love in his heart. It seemed that he was completely immersed in the longing for the upcoming wedding. He did not care about what was happening in the outside world at all.

Compared with the man in the past, he was like a completely different person.

“Try it on.” Ding Hao took the wedding dress from Ding Ding, handed it to Xie Jieyu, and said, “When I was a child, my parents’ biggest wish was to see me go back with my girlfriend in a wedding dress and appear in front of them…” He recalled what had happened before his transmigration, and he didn’t know how his aged parents were doing now.

“Your parents? Where are they now? Why haven’t I heard you talk about them?” Xie Jieyu asked doubtfully. Ding Hao had been acting a little strange these days.

Ding Hao smiled and said, “They told me that a long time ago. Maybe they are no longer alive…”

Soon, Xie Jieyu changed into the wedding dress and came out slowly.

Ding Hao looked up, and in an instant, he seemed to have been shocked by electricity. He stood where he was and remained silent for a long while as he didn’t know what to say. When Xie Jieyu took off her armor and changed into a white wedding dress, she looked really beautiful. With her long purple hair, she looked like a fairy that didn’t belong to the mortal world.

This kind of beauty was stunning.

The amazement at that moment made Ding Hao’s breath quicken.

Xie Jieyu smiled sweetly.

Ding Hao’s reaction made her feel sweet. No matter how confident she was in her appearance, she would still be quite nervous in front of her lover.

“Wow, sister, you are so beautiful.” Ding Ding also widened her eyes and drooled from the corner of her mouth. She then rushed over and bit Ding Hao’s arm, mumbling, “I’m so jealous of you. Such a beautiful lady will be occupied by you!”

Ding Hao was speechless.

While they were talking, there was a knock on the door, followed by Su Qing’s voice. “Senior Brother Ding, there’s urgent news from the sect.”

“Junior Sister Su, please come in,” Xie Jieyu said with a smile.

Su Qing pushed the door open and came in. The moment she saw Xie Jieyu in a white wedding dress, she was also amazed. The Martial Demigoddess, who had removed her armor and changed into a white dress, had a kind of incredible charm that could stun both men and women.

Su Qing could not help but say, “Senior Sister Xie, you’re really beautiful.”

Although the style of the white wedding dress looked very strange, which was completely different from the clothing styles in the Land of Infinity, Su Qing had to admit that under the outline of such a long dress, Xie Jieyu’s graceful figure and charm were revealed to the extreme, and it showed her beauty perfectly.

Ding Ding bit Ding Hao’s arm and hung on it like a koala bear.

Ding Hao had no choice but to let her be. He raised his hand to take the jade slip and read the information on it. With a smile on his face, he nodded and said, “Got it. Send a message back and tell them that we will do things according to the previous plan.”

Su Qing responded with a yes as she left the room.

“Ding Hao, what did you do? You’re not going to back out, are you? I’m warning you, don’t stand us up when the time comes.” Ding Ding thought of something and finally loosened her bite. She wiped her saliva and looked at Ding Hao covetously.

Ding Hao smiled slightly and said, “It’s nothing. I’m just making proper preparations to welcome some uninvited guests. By the way, I might need your help.”

Ding Ding patted her chest and said, “No problem. Tell me, are you going to kill someone or set a fire?”

Ding Hao laughed and said, “I do need to kill someone.”

…

…

In Demon God Palace.

A graceful young woman with pure natural energy was standing in front of the Demon God Cloud Palace, overlooking the ground below.

The Demon God Cloud Palace was a divine hall built above the clouds. It was magnificent and could be considered a miracle.

It was also the most famous sacred place of the Demon Clan.

Since tens of thousands of years ago when the Demon God in the Northern Region established the Demon God Palace, the number one Taoist technique of the Demon Clan in the Northern Region, the Demon God Cloud Palace had been standing on the land of the Demon Province, like a pillar supporting the sky, supporting the Demon Clan in the Northern Region.

This kind of sacred land was something that even some peak-staged Demon Saints or sect masters of some Taoist techniques of the Demon Clan would never be able to set foot on for the rest of their lives.

But this woman stood there quietly as if she was standing at the door of her own house.

There was an extremely pure natural energy flowing in her body, which was not a Demon Aura. It made her look like an elf coming out of a natural forest. Anyone who saw her would have a sense of care and intimacy.

She was Princess Primordial, the first fairy of the Demon Clan.

“So that’s how it is. I think I finally know who beat me in the ring that day.” She seemed to be talking to herself, with a look of sudden enlightenment.

There came footsteps behind her.

“This is really interesting. I didn’t expect that the Phoenix would be the Holy Goddess of the Immortal Phoenix Palace. Princess Primordial, you once fought with this Holy Goddess. Why didn’t you recognize her when you were in the ring?” A delicate man slowly walked out of the Demon God Cloud Palace with a strange smile on his face.

“When I fought with the Holy Goddess of the Immortal Phoenix Palace, she was wearing a mask, so I didn’t recognize her back in the ring. She was stronger than me, so it wasn’t strange that I couldn’t see through her,” Princess Primordial said with a smile.

“Now you have gained a lot in the Land of Divine Grace. Your strength has reached that stage. Will you have a chance of winning if you meet the Phoenix again?” the delicate man asked.

“What do you think?” Princess Primordial glared at him and said, “You know the answer. Obviously, the Phoenix has been to the Land of Divine Grace before. She must have her own fortune. Her Fate Cultivation is no inferior to mine. I’m afraid that if we fight again, I will still have little chance of winning.”

“Haha, this is unlike you. You haven’t fought yet, but you’re now admitting defeat first.” The delicate man shook his head.

Princess Primordial remained silent.

“To marry her, Ding Hao did not hesitate to bear the reputation of betraying the Human Clan. It’s really touching. I think any woman would marry such a man, but now… tsk, things got really interesting.” The seemingly delicate man did not take it seriously. He slowly walked over and stood side by side with Princess Primordial as he smiled and said, “I can see a huge battle coming. Why don’t we go and watch the fun?”

“If you go there, I’m afraid there will be even more fun.” Princess Primordial pursed her lips and smiled when she said, “Wen Duoqing, who wouldn’t know that you are a troublemaker? You’ve made your name famous, and you’ve become even crazier since you got the Sand of Time.”

The delicate man was Wen Duoqing, the top genius of the Demon Clan in the Southern Wilderness.

When he heard what Princess Primordial said, he just laughed.

Princess Primordial looked in the direction of the Immortal Phoenix Palace and said thoughtfully, “I believe that when the time comes, there will be more people there besides us. It’s good to go and watch the fun. I’m sure that my arrogant elder brother couldn’t wait any longer.”

The major forces of the Demon Clan also received wedding invitations from the Immortal Phoenix Palace.

The Demon God Palace was no exception.

“The Great Phoenix Saint has sent out invitations and invited all the heads of the Demon Clan in the Northern Region to attend the wedding so confidently. Wouldn’t she be afraid that the wedding will become a farce?”

…

In the endless void.

A man wearing the bronze grimace mask overlooked the ground below.

“I’m finally back in the Land of Infinity. The air here is so familiar. I smell the charming scent of blood. Haha, is the wedding about to begin? Ding Hao, I didn’t expect that you would use such a stupid trick. In that case, let’s take this opportunity to see who wins and who loses. I’m tired of waiting…”

His eyes were burning with craziness.

Behind him, a ghost-like cold figure stood quietly, like a loyal guard, listening to him muttering to himself. This figure did not say a word.

“Let’s go.”

As soon as the man with the bronze grimace mask finished speaking, he disappeared.

…

“The day of Senior Brother Ding’s wedding is an opportunity for us. With his character, I believe he will definitely go.”

In the same boundless void, a figure in a snow-white robe stood high in the sky, looking down at the vast earth. His expression was a little complicated. A gust of wind blew his dark and thick long hair, like sharp swords shuttling through the void.

“Young master, this is indeed an opportunity.” An old man with white hair and a ruddy face stood beside him and said calmly, “I think you should go. The fate of our two sects shall be decided.”

“Yes, you’re right.” The young man in white nodded. “Everything should come to an end now and we will make it happen no matter what. But I didn’t expect that there would be such an opportunity. Is everything going back to the start? Let’s go to the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them turned into two streams of light and disappeared.