Super Dragon slaughtering System

The Imperial Palace.    

Canglei Dragon Court.    

This was the First Prince's residence, the place where he usually cultivated in seclusion. There were three Dragon Emperors and more than ten Dragon Saints guarding this place.    

"Xueling, do you still remember that kid in your heart?"    

A 'young man' whose skin was as smooth as fat and whose beauty was not inferior to Xueling looked at Xueling with a smile that was not a smile.    

He was the strongest Heavenly Prodigy in Essence Dragon Clan, the half-step Battle Monarch, Yuan Canglei!    

The Dragon Clan, who was of the same generation as him, was completely suppressed by Yuan Canglei. The strongest amongst them had just become a saint, but Yuan Canglei was already a half-step Battle Monarch.    

Xueling looked coldly at Yuan Canglei, but didn't say anything.    

"Hehe, Yuan Yi has already told me that kid is in East Profound Land. His status is low and his cultivation is low. Why do you still love him? I, Yuan Canglei, am the strongest Heavenly Prodigy in the land of Beixuan. Is there no other ___ that can't obtain your heart?"    

Yuan Canglei continued to smile.    

Xueling still did not say anything.    

Yuan Canglei's eyes slightly changed and he smiled faintly, "Today we are going to get married. Your cultivation base has been sealed by me. Even if you want to escape, you won't be able to get out of the Imperial Palace. Let me do it. I just want to tell you that there are a lot of guests today, and I hope you will be sensible. Don't make trouble for me. If I lose someone... I, the Essence Dragon Clan, will definitely massacre your Snow Dragon Clan! "    

Xueling finally couldn't help but speak after hearing these words. Her tone carried a trace of ridicule. "Yuan Canglei, actually, you don't need my heart at all. What you need is only the origin of the Snow Dragon Clan. Without it, you would have broken through to the Dragon Emperor realm. About a hundred years from now?"    

"Hehe, whatever you say."    

Yuan Canglei smiled faintly, as if he wasn't angry at all.    

...    

"Are the people from the Snow Dragon Clan here yet?"    

"They are over there."    

In the Imperial Palace, on the Dragon Platform, those who could attend the wedding ceremony... Apart from the top sects in Beixuan's territory, there were also powerful existences. The Divine Guardian Sect of the Heaven-Worshipping Empire, the rest were the Essence Dragon Clan. There were also a few other powerful Dragon Clan sitting at hundreds of tables!    

Ning Qi did not maintain his stealth mode. There were thousands of people here. They were all in different camps. He randomly picked a table and sat down. No one would ask about his background. After all, everyone thought... The guests who were able to enter this place had already been examined by Yuan Yi. There wouldn't be any spies that would cause trouble.    

The ones who spoke were the guests on his table. All of them were at the Battle Monarch.    

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by one of the Battle Monarch warriors, and they saw that there were more than a dozen men from the Dragon Clan sitting on a table near the dragon platform.    

Regardless of gender, age, they all had one thing in common. Their skin was snow white, and their hair was also white.    

The men and women were handsome, and their bodies were faintly emitting a trace of coldness. A thin layer of ice had formed on the ground within a few zhang radius!    

"The one with the strongest aura should be the current patriarch of Snow Dragon Clan, right?"    

"Yes, it is indeed him."    

"Saintess is his daughter. When she was young, she was swept into the East Profound Land by the wind of the Endless Sea. Otherwise, even if her current strength can't be compared to the First Prince's, she wouldn't still be in the Seventh Rank Dragon Clan."    

"What a pity. How many years has she wasted? But it's fine. When she marries the First Prince, her cultivation base will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."    

"Can you all see how strong Essence Dragon Emperor has become? Have you broken through that bottleneck?"    

"I can't tell."    

Not far from the table where the Snow Dragon Clan was sitting, there was a table. In the middle of the table sat an expressionless middle-aged man. He wore a purple-golden crown and a black robe. His entire body was emitting a proud aura.    

The people sitting next to him were all Dragon Emperors. His aura was many times stronger than the Battle Monarch on Ning Qi's table. Zhao Danxin of the Sacrificial God Sect was also present at this table, and this was how Ning Qi broke his heart. The strongest expert of the Essence Dragon Clan had gathered at this table. The only thing he had to pay attention to was that he was going to take Xueling away today. It was that fellow wearing a purple golden crown.    

"Hey, brother, why haven't I seen you before?"    

A Battle Monarch beside Ning Qi looked at him in surprise and said.    

"I'm the next rogue cultivator, and I rarely travel around the world."    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

"Oh, I see."    

Everyone glanced at Ning Qi, and a look of realization flashed across their eyes.    

They didn't suspect that Ning Qi wasn't a Battle Monarch, because none of the people present had a divine soul stronger than Ning Qi, and they couldn't see through his true strength.    

"Why is he here as well?"    

Beside Emperor Guan, the female disciple was startled when she saw Ning Qi.    

"What's wrong?"    

Emperor Guan said plainly.    

"Nothing, nothing."    

The female disciple quickly shook her head.    

A trace of doubt flashed across Emperor Guan's eyes. At this moment, a few Battle Monarch happened to ask him some questions, so he threw this doubt to the back of his mind and started to chat with them.    

Not long after, a rain of flowers suddenly fell from the sky above the Dragon Platform.    

The light pink petals condensed from Battle Power slowly fell. Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by this scene. They knew that the First Prince, Yuan Canglei, and Saintess, Xueling were about to appear.    

Sure enough, a dozen or so giant dragons pulled the Chariot from the horizon. It slowly stepped into the sky and landed on the Dragon Platform. Around the Dragon Carriage, there were boys and girls following.    

Yuan Canglei walked out of the dragon carriage and then took a girl from the dragon carriage. The two of them wore red gold embroidered robes and the girl's head was covered with a red cloth.    

"This wedding is about the same as our Human Clan."    

A Battle Monarch beside Ning Qi slowly nodded his head and said.    

"Everyone, today is the wedding of my son, Yuan Canglei. All the guests here are good friends!"    

Essence Dragon Emperor, who was wearing a purple-golden crown, slowly stood up and glanced at the crowd.    

"Yi Zheng Qiankun, husband and wife are the beginning of human ethics!"    

"Shi Zhou Zhao, marriage is the source of king transformation!"    

"Therefore, with the clank of a phoenix, Bu Qichang was born in the fifth year, with a brilliant peach, the song is perfect for ten thousand years!"    

Essence Dragon Emperor's voice was deep, straight, and like roiling clouds and thunder, it resounded in the hearts of everyone present.    

Even outside the Imperial Palace, they could hear it!    

"Alright!"    

"The First Prince and Saintess are a match made in heaven! My Guardian God Sect offers a gift, the Ten Thousand Year Purple Cicada Fruit, a pair!"    

"Hiss... The Guardian God Sect is really generous. Are they going to form an alliance with the Essence Dragon Clan? "    

Immediately after that, all the guests present presented their congratulatory gifts.    

These congratulatory gifts were received by Yuan Yi. When Yuan Canglei heard about the Ten Thousand Year Purple Cicada Fruit, his facial expression changed slightly, and he remained calm for the rest of the time.    

It didn't take long for everyone to give their congratulatory gifts. However, they realized that there was one person who didn't move at all, as if he didn't intend to give any congratulatory gifts.    

"Mr. Beixuan, it's your turn. Don't just stand there. Where's your congratulatory gift?"    

The Battle Monarch next to Ning Qi kindly reminded him.    

Essence Dragon Emperor, Yuan Canglei, Yuan Yi, and everyone else subconsciously looked at Ning Qi.    

"It's him?"    

Yuan Yi's expression changed dramatically.    

At this time, Ning Qi stood up and ignored the crowd. He looked directly at Xueling, whose head was covered with a red veil, and said, "Xueling, I have come to bring you back."    

Xueling's body froze. She took off the red veil and looked at Ning Qi with shock in her eyes.