"Quick, begin the ceremony, let the guests take their seats!"

Faced with Bai Lan's pitiful look and Cat's tears pouring like rain, Zhao Zhiguo finally felt somewhat satisfied, easing the frustration caused by the earlier disruption of the wedding.

Zhao Tang also began to chat and laugh at the wedding, and although the guests were just surprised, they quickly recovered and resumed their superficial socializing.

"First bow to heaven and earth..." The master of ceremonies just shouted.

Vroom vroom...

The roar of a car engine sounded outside the door, getting closer and closer.

From the sound, it could clearly be discerned that the car was speeding extremely fast.

Everyone was surprised, as there was only a two-meter wide alley outside; who would be driving so recklessly out there?

Zhao Tang was also quite displeased, as the wedding couldn't be disturbed at this moment. He said to the person beside him, "Whoever has such eyesores, daring to race here, go outside and check..."

Before he finished speaking, just "bang" was heard, and along with bricks flying everywhere, the guests screamed. Amidst the smoke and dust, it was barely visible that a car had crashed through the wall!

As the dust gradually settled, a figure slowly emerged.

He stood there with sword-like eyebrows furrowed, resembling a javelin, especially with those eyes filled with a chilling gaze, as if it had emerged from Hell.

"It's Ye Qiu!"

Someone shouted first.

Ye Qiu!

These two words spread like a storm through the crowd! All the guests who heard these words were utterly shocked.

Demon King Ye Qiu, has finally returned?

He didn't perish in the belly of the Blue Whale, he's actually still alive!

"What, Ye Qiu, he's still alive?"

Zhao Zhiguo was so startled that he staggered back repeatedly, his face turning utterly pale with not a trace of blood. The Zhao family members were the same, as if they had fallen into Hell.

The consequences of angering Demon King Ye Qiu, they had heard of it many, many times, summed up as miserable, extremely miserable!

Involuntarily, the Zhao family women standing in front of Bai Lan loosened their grips, and Bai Lan also saw Ye Qiu. In that fleeting glance, she finally revealed a hint of a smile:

"Ye Qiu, you've finally come. I knew it, you wouldn't die..."

After saying this, Bai Lan fainted; she knew she finally had a support, as long as Ye Qiu was alive, no one could threaten her.

Cat, tied to the crucifix, saw Ye Qiu and desperately wanted to shout something!

But the endless wounds left him too weak even to speak; he could only open his mouth as if he were laughing!

Great, loud laughter!

The return of the Demon King—

Fear it!

Shiver!

Ye Qiu saw the tear-swollen eyes of Bai Lan, dressed in that red bridal outfit, and he could imagine the grievance she had suffered!

He also saw Cat hanging on the crucifix, his body covered in wounds, almost no flesh was intact, especially the various knife wounds, almost hundreds of them, continuously bleeding.

"Heh... heh..."

A suppressed sound emerged from Ye Qiu's mouth!

Ye Qiu slowly raised his head, his eyes starting to fill with blood, looking at everyone around!

"Unforgivable!"

Ah!

A surge of immense anger rose from within Ye Qiu.

Boom!

Black matter burst from his body, his hair instantly turning blood-red, and his icy eyes seemed completely dyed with blood!

At this moment, he seemed like a true Demon God descending upon the world!

At this moment, he was the legendary Demon King, Ye Qiu!

"I want you all to die!"

Ye Qiu turned his head, looking coldly at those standing in front of him.

Just then, a sudden rush of wind rose behind him, accompanied by two sounds, one of a fist through the air, the other of a sword slicing through the air.

Two people wanted to ambush Ye Qiu from behind!

However, without even turning his head, Ye Qiu casually grabbed backward with both hands, already seizing the necks of two people.

The person in Ye Qiu's left hand was a Taoist, Taoist Qianyuan!

On the right was a woman in a black robe, the Ghost Assassin!

"Too green!"

Ye Qiu glanced impassively at the two of them, exerting force with his hands, and with a crack, their necks were directly snapped!

In an instant, his hands were covered in blood, yet the red in his eyes intensified!

"So powerful!"

The two formidable Tributors, who had just been incredibly awe-inspiring, were killed by Ye Qiu in an instant. Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp!

Especially the Zhao family, some timid ones even began to tremble, unable to move.

After killing two people, Ye Qiu continued forward without pausing.

The remaining nine Tributors were all terrified, Ye Qiu's strength exceeded their imagination, and some of them even contemplated escaping.

"Quick, kill him together, as long as Demon King Ye Qiu is alive, you'll face retribution, quickly kill him, or none of you will survive." Zhao Zhiguo guessed the Tributors' thoughts and suddenly shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, the Tributors couldn't help but curse Zhao Zhiguo's treachery. They didn't want to be his knife, but they were already stuck.

"Let's act together, slaughter him!" One of the Tributors said and the nine of them attacked Ye Qiu in unison.

However, before the Zhao family could feel relieved, they heard a series of thuds. In less than two seconds, two more Tributors were blasted away, one exploded completely, and the other landed more than thirty meters away, missing his head.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Every second, a Tributor died.

Ye Qiu's hands were like a demon's claws, lethal with each move, death upon touch.

With each step, he killed one person!

All the guests were completely stunned; is this the Demon King Ye Qiu? Terrifying.

The Tributors who were previously so arrogant couldn't stand against Ye Qiu, not even for a single step!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

In less than ten seconds, all the Tributors were killed, not a single one left alive. After the fierce battle earlier, the wedding site was in complete shambles, a chaos.

The guests were utterly dumbfounded.

The Tributors were dead, yet the Zhao family couldn't retreat, but no matter who, none could stop Ye Qiu's steps, with each step he took, at least one person fell.

Finally, Ye Qiu, burning with rage, arrived beside Bai Lan. He gently lifted her, softly wiping away her tears.

Her eyes were swollen, her whole being haggard, far from the youthful beauty she used to be.

Imagining the suffering she had endured these days.

"You've suffered!" Ye Qiu gently kissed Bai Lan's face, then lifted her into his arms.

Ye Qiu glanced, spotting a Zhao family servant holding up Zhao Wenhua's portrait!

The portrait of Zhao Wenhua was of the groom!

Ye Qiu grabbed the portrait from his hands, and with a bam, crushed it to powder with one hand!

"Who dares touch my woman, Ye Qiu's woman!"

Bam!

Ye Qiu punched through the servant's body!

At the scene, not a sound was heard!

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