Qiandao was the second eldest disciple of the Zhanyue Mansion.
At the same time, he was also Tian Daluo's direct disciple.
He was very famous in the entire Zhanyue Mansion and even the entire Great Yan Empire. He had all kinds of champion titles and was not inferior to Qin Hao.
Tian Shulin was getting married today. Logically speaking, the people of the Zhanyue Mansion should have been present.
Due to special reasons, Tian Daluo was delayed by other things, so he arranged for his eldest disciple to preside over the wedding.
Besides, Qiandao had a mission.
In fact, before he came, he was specially called to the palace and received by the current crown prince, Murong Zijun.
Some time ago, Murong Zijun had arranged for two people to kill Qin Hao.
However, they did not return and there was no news of them.
Qiandao was sent by Murong Zijun to investigate the whereabouts of those two people.
However, there was no need to investigate now. Qiandao was almost certain that those two people were already dead.
Because Qin Hao was still alive and had killed Tian Boguang, who was cultivating in the Zhanyue Mansion.
Qiandao was slightly shocked when he heard the news.
He had personally experienced Tian Boguang's strength.
If he did not use his full strength, he could almost fight Qiandao, the second eldest disciple of the Zhanyue Mansion, on par with him.
However, he did not expect Tian Boguang to lose to Qin Hao.
At this moment, Qiandao was looking forward to Qin Hao's arrival.
Because if he killed Qin Hao, not only would he be praised by his master, but he would also be rewarded by Murong Zijun.
A reward from the crown prince would definitely be a rare treasure.
"So, you don't have to be surprised by my identity. Perhaps my identity is indeed a little high for the poor people of Western Liang, but I don't mind. After all, my master is from Western Liang."
Qiandao said with a friendly face and a smile on his face.
However, this smile was filled with strong disdain.
After he revealed his identity, he did not even bother to look at the admiration of the disciples of the three major academies in the Luoshui Imperial City.
He felt that the admiration of those female disciples was an insult.
In response, the whole place fell silent. No one dared to say anything.
Although House Kill Blade said that he didn't mind interacting with the crowd, his aura was so oppressive that the Sect Masters couldn't even raise their heads.
The people of Xi Liang were born with a sense of inferiority in front of the people of Bei Jiang.
"What's there to be cocky about? You're just a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet. When I was powerful, you were still in your mother's womb!"
Someone couldn't stand Sha Qianmo's indifferent and disdainful gaze and mumbled.
This was an old man who sat in a distinguished seat in the inner pavilion. His name was Shuang Chunqiu, and he was the sect master of Seven Kills Hall. He was a powerful level-eight Yuan Monarch.
A Level Eight Yuan Monarch was considered a top-notch expert in the entire Western Liang.
However, as soon as he spoke, everyone broke out in cold sweat.
Then, the cold sweat turned into fear.
Qiandao's ears were sharp. After hearing this, he squinted his eyes and looked in Shuang Chunqiu's direction. He raised his hand and sent a wave of vital energy towards Shuang Chunqiu.
Bang!
Shuang Chunqiu didn't even have time to scream before he was blasted into minced meat. Bloody mist splattered all over the people around him. It was a terrifying sight.
"It seems like the sect master of Seven Kills Hall has a lot of opinions about me. I believe that after this move, the various sect masters won't question my status as the second disciple of Zhanyue Mansion anymore, right?"
Qiandao sneered indifferently and acted very casually. It was as though killing a level-eight Yuan Monarch with a gentle wave of his hand was a very normal thing.
Sss!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Someone couldn't help but exclaim, "A peak Yuan Monarch of the Extreme Grade!"
That's right. Qiandao's cultivation had indeed reached the peak of the Yuan Monarch level and was just a little bit away from breaking through to the Venerate Grade.
Furthermore, the various sect masters present weren't mediocre people. They could clearly feel that the vital energy that Qiandao had used to kill Shuang Chunqiu was mixed with the power of the origin soul.
Based on this, they could guess that Sha Qianmo was an Essence Soul Realm genius.
If he used his full strength, no one below the Yuan Venerate level would be a match for him.
Even a level-one Yuan Venerate might not be a match for him.
Furthermore, this person was only about 25 years old.
What kind of terrifying strength was this?
Zhanyue Mansion was indeed the overlord of the northern border. It wasn't something that the Sect of Western Liang could compare to.
Even the four great academies of Luoshui, which were known as the strongest nation, couldn't find a disciple more powerful than Qiandao.
Qiandao had claimed that he was only the second disciple of Zhanyue Mansion's inner court.
Then, how terrifyingly strong was the first person?
Just thinking about it made everyone break out in a cold sweat.
"Everyone, don't be nervous. Everyone is a guest. If you are obedient, Old Man won't make things difficult for you. However, if anyone is spouting nonsense, then Shuang Chunqiu of Seven Kills Hall will be the best outcome."
Tian Shulin smiled appreciatively. He was very satisfied with Qiandao's intimidating effect.
In fact, even he felt that Qiandao's potential was too terrifying. Even his most prideful grandson, Tian Buguang, would lose his brilliance if he stood in front of Qiandao.
"Good technique. You are indeed a disciple of Zhanyue Mansion. You have really opened my eyes. Ha ha ha …"
Suddenly, a rough and unrestrained laughter was heard.
Then, a burly man in a mighty armor walked into the most luxurious VIP area of the inner court.
He sat down beside the dean of Kuanglong and the dean of Shi Fang.
The sect masters didn't dare to say anything about this burly man's entrance. Even the elders of Xingyue School didn't dare to stop him.
Because this man was Ye Longkun, the commander of the Whitewater Army, the first army of Luoshui Empire.
"Junior Kill a Thousand Blades greets Great General Ye."
Qiandao smiled and cupped his hands at Ye Longkun.
Firstly, he was responding to the compliment. Secondly, Ye Longkun's cultivation was not low. It was very likely that he was not inferior to Tian Shulin.
The strong should be respected by the younger generation.
Of course, Qiandao only cupped his hands and didn't show too much affection.
"Mm!"
Ye Longkun waved his hand. "No need to be so polite. Since everyone is here, let's start the wedding. I can't wait!"
While speaking, Ye Longkun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
His face didn't look good.
He had brought the entire army here. He wanted to intimidate everyone and let his dead son see how powerful his father was.
In addition, he wanted to lead the Whitewater Army to slaughter Chiyangbuin.
But in the end, he was blocked by the Imperial City Army under the command of the four commanders. As soon as they met, Jiang Zhengxiong, that black-faced thief, ordered ten thousand arrows to be shot and told the army to call Ye Longkun a traitor.
This scared Ye Longkun. He immediately got off his horse and kowtowed to the city gate a thousand times. In the end, Jiang Zhengxiong let him in alone.
But Ye Longkun's spatial ring and sword were all turned over by Jiang Zhengxiong.
He said that he would only return them the moment Ye Longkun left the city.
Otherwise, he would be disregarding the power of the Dragon Abyss Emperor and be a traitor.
Ye Longkun was helpless. He cursed Jiang Zhengxiong's ancestors ten thousand times. After handing over his Invincible Sword and spatial ring, he entered the city alone.
What he wanted now was to quickly start the wedding.