Ye Tian's footsteps, though light, echoed with a soul-shaking temblor.

The whole scene fell into a dead silence, where a pin drop could be heard.

It appeared that this Pavilion Master was here to confront Shen Cang, probably even to execute him.

Ye Tian gradually squinted his eyes, an intense and cold murderous intent began to emanate from him.

Shen Cang and Shenyang's eyes froze as they abruptly lifted their heads...

Under the seven-colored Sky Dome, snowflakes fell to the ground.

This snow, pure and pristine, transparent in its whiteness, a whiteness so intoxicating that no flower in the world could match it.

Flake after flake of immaculate snow hung like an ocean suspended in the sky, instantly crossing the thousand-meter wedding scene, a breeze blowing through, making the cold piercing.

Ye Tian advanced slowly.

Snowflakes landed on his shoulders, glittering with the five golden stars, reflecting the seven-colored light.

That youthful, imposing figure, conversationally majestic, unmatched in the world!

Though clearly a Great General, his killing aura was concealed, replaced by the refined and erudite demeanor of a scholar, an extraordinary aura.

Snowflakes continued to fall, gathering at Shen Cang's feet.

One inch.

Two inches.

Three inches.

The snow accumulated, gradually forming piles, starting to bury the feet of Shen Cang and Shenyang.

It seemed intent on burying them both!!

Yet, they dared not move, only quietly staring at Ye Tian's approaching figure.

This...

The crowd felt intense fear, such an awe-inspiring person, causing such trepidation!

"Hello, my name is Ye Tian."

Ye Tian stood three feet away from the two, no further movement, his deep gaze cold.

He didn't extend his hand but rather kept both hands behind him, showing no intent of a friendly handshake.

Shenyang: "....."

Shen Cang: "......"

Ye Tian's words left them entirely bewildered, unsure whether to respond or not.

"Come."

Ye Tian raised his hand lightly, calmly uttering one word, like a deity of nature, the most complete, largest, and most beautiful snowflake.

It gently fell into his palm.

A simple lift of the hand, filled with natural Dao Rhythm.

The initially agitated scene fell once more into dead silence.

Come?

"Look at this snowflake, isn't it beautiful and pure white."

Ye Tian pinched the snowflake with two fingers, extending it towards the two, speaking placidly.

His eyes lacked any murderous intent.

Shen Cang and Shenyang hurriedly retreated two or three steps, their expressions changed dramatically, warily watching the snowflake.

Shenyang slightly bowed, cupping his hands, saying: "You are right, this snowflake is indeed beautiful."

Such complimenting words, astonishingly came from the previously arrogant Plane Manager.

Quite incredible.

Ye Tian spoke again: "I've heard that white flowers are indispensable at funerals!"

"What do you think?"

Shen Cang, "..."

Shenyang, "..."

The crowd, "..."

Quiet.

Deadly quiet.

Shen Cang froze on the spot, completely stunned, realizing this was an unmistakable threat.

Shenyang held back a curse, stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

While the others, all gaping, their mouths wide open, it was no wonder this man stood at the peak of the world.

Few words were chilling.

Funeral, white flower.

These four words already meant that the man before them intended to kill Shen Cang.

Mu Yunxi looked at Ye Tian's divine-like profile, tightly holding that medal, her heart warmed, her man was advocating for her.

Other than him, no one dared to bully her!!

Wow!

Ye Tian suddenly raised his hand.

Shen Cang's whole body instantly tensed up, his pupils visibly contracting rapidly.

Such a gesture was typically a protective reflex when faced with extreme danger, instinctively showing weakness to the opponent.

Shenyang's eyelids twitched wildly, taking a deep breath, and then extended a hand to grab Ye Tian's wrist.

Their movements made everyone's scalp tingle.

Heartbeat pounding!!

It felt as if a life-and-death battle was about to commence.

Ye Tian's eyes were indifferent, glanced at Shenyang, then slightly smiled, patting Shen Cang's shoulder, saying: "Snowflakes, let me help you brush them off."

Then, Ye Tian's wrist turned, and a shock force strongly repelled Shenyang, causing him to step back a few paces.

"Didn't mean to scare you, right." Ye Tian revealed a faint smile, dabbing the snowflake with his fingers, his tone unperturbed.

Shenyang remained silent, his heart sinking, feeling as though he had just brushed with Death God.

Suddenly.

The snow stopped, the heavy snow ceased.

Ye Tian looked up at the sky, his gaze fixed on Shen Cang, calmly said: "Time's up, it's time for you to go."

Within a second, the temperature dropped sharply by tens of degrees. Shock.

Confusion.

Stunned and panic-stricken.

Various complex emotions appeared on Shen Cang's face, lingering for a long time.

He intended to send him on his way!!

Ye Tian manipulated the snowflake, a trace of ominous fire rising in the void, the air crackling with explosive sound.

This battle, has come!

Shenyang took a deep breath, stood in front of Shen Cang, his voice deep: "I know you are very strong!"

"But, you cannot kill him."

Ye Tian smirked: "What if I insist on killing him?"

Shenyang's eyelids twitched crazily, gritted his teeth hard, and in an instant, drew his sword!

As soon as the sword was drawn, it screeched sharply, piercingly crisp, the cold light radiating abruptly, pulsating through the air, directly ripping apart the surrounding space.

The sharp Sword Light filled the air, from afar, it seemed Sword Intent was elusive, wrapped in murderous intent, chilling to the core.

Good sword!!

Strong power!!

Shenyang said solemnly: "If you want to kill him, first engage in a life-and-death duel with me."

This time he was ready to risk it all, regardless of the cost, even using the Forbidden Device, to fight.

Because Shen Cang's fate concerned the survival of the entire Earth.

The wrath of that being, Earth could not withstand.

Earth, compared to the place where Shen Cang's master resides, is far too inferior.

Like heaven and earth.

The wind picked up.

A great wind arose.

As if the entire wedding was locked in an invisible sphere.

"Are you sure, with this Forbidden Device, you are my opponent??"

Ye Tian smiled like Spring Breeze, gazing at Shenyang, asking softly.

"I don't know, but between us, there will be a fight." Shenyang shook his head, heavily said.

He indeed did not know if he was Ye Tian's opponent, because the man before him felt like an unfathomable black hole.

Mystic aura!!

He once thought being the Earth Plane Manager meant having supreme power to control everyone.

Until today.

He realized he was terribly wrong!!

He was not the strongest, there was someone stronger, making him feel not even a sliver of winning.

Ye Tian laughed.

"Fine, we will settle this in one move."

White robes surpassing snow, moving without wind.

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