Great Heaven Sovereign

Within the inner courtyard of the King's Manor, nearly a thousand people had gathered at over a hundred tables.    

    

However, the moment Yang Fann entered, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.    

    

"Why is he here? Is he here to humiliate himself? "    

    

"Are you still not giving up? Do you still want to cause trouble on the wedding day?"    

    

"Didn't you say that he is already a trash? "Did you come at this time because you want to revisit the taste of being humiliated?"    

    

Countless people were conversing in secret, but none of them dared to say anything.    

    

Yang Fann ignored him and carried Yang Fann to a corner area step by step.    

    

Since Yang Ye had already given the order, let them in. However, he didn't show himself. It was clear that he didn't care about his family.    

    

Therefore, Yang Fann didn't walk directly into the lobby. Instead, he chose a corner and waited patiently.    

    

Shua shua shua!    

    

As soon as Yang Fann helped Lin Lan into his seat, the surrounding people were all shocked, as if they were frightened birds from a bow, afraid that they would get into a misunderstanding if they got too close to Yang Fann.    

    

Yang Fann sneered in his heart and clenched his fists tightly.    

    

However, Yang Fann endured it. After all, the main host hadn't come yet, so how could Yang Fann come on stage in advance?    

    

What Yang Fann did not know was that in the great hall, Liu Tie, Murong Batian, Murong Wei, Gu Zhongtian, and the disciples from before Qingyang Sect were all staring at Yang Fann.    

    

"Are you sure that the person at the Xuanling Mountain Range on that day, was a sixth level Acquired realm cultivator, and a fire Martial Spirit at that?" Gu Zhongtian had an unfriendly expression as he said in a deep voice.    

    

With just a glance, Gu Zhongtian could feel that Yang Fann's current aura was filled with the fluctuations of water elemental energy. It was clearly a symbol of the water Martial Spirit.    

    

"Reporting to the elders, at that time within the Xuanling Mountain Range, that person was indeed only at the sixth level of the Acquired, and a fire Martial Spirit at that. There's absolutely no mistake about this. " The disciple said with a head full of cold sweat.    

    

On the day Yang Fann killed Qin Xuanshuang, he had a breakthrough, but they were not here. What they saw was only the moment when Yang Fann snatched the Colossal Python Demon Core.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Yang Ye took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his face.    

    

"Elder Gu, this king already said, how could an unfilial son like me do such a thing?" Now, it looks like it was all a misunderstanding. " Yang Ye said.    

    

Although he had given up on Yang Fann, Yang Fann was still his blood. Furthermore, once they knew that Yang Fann was the culprit, the pressure coming from the Qingyang Sect was definitely not something their Xuanling Palace could endure.    

    

"Humph!" Gu Zhongtian snorted coldly as he looked at Murong Batian, a trace of displeasure appearing on his face.    

    

Previously, it was Murong Batian's words that made him wait for two more days. Now that Yang Fann had come, regardless of whether it was the cultivation level or the Martial Spirit, Yang Fann was not the same person as they described.    

    

Murong Batian's eyes showed a hint of panic as he looked at Murong Xian as if he was begging for mercy.    

    

Murong Xian understood in his heart. He stared at Yang Fann and finally looked at Gu Zhongtian.    

    

"Elder Gu, although Yang Fann's cultivation level is inconsistent, but according to my sister's description, when they saw the rear mountains of the Xuanling Palace, Yang Fann's aura was already at the eighth level of the Acquired. And when Yang Fann's cultivation recovered, the method to defeat Yang Zheng was the Fire Essence." Mu Rong Xian said as if he believed Yang Fann to be the culprit.    

    

"Yes, on this point, Elder Gu can ask Profound Spirit King, was Yang Fann's original Martial Spirit a fire Martial Spirit?" Murong Batian added.    

    

Gu Zhongtian's gaze turned slightly as he looked at Yang Ye.    

    

"This I, Yang, will not deny, but everyone knows about the entire Xuanling City. I believe Brother Murong also knows that my son, the fire Martial Spirit, had already collapsed." Anger boiled in Yang Ye's heart. Although he didn't know why Yang Fann's body had the Water Martial Spirit Awakened, he was still very dissatisfied with Murong Batian's desire to place the blame on Yang Fann.    

    

"Brother Yang, maybe you will miss out on a real genius? Maybe Yang Fann is a pair of Martial Spirit? " Murong Batian replied.    

    

Instantly, the atmosphere became incomparably strange.    

    

"Enough. Yes, yes, no. After the wedding ends, I'll give it a try. Everything will be made clear." Gu Zhongtian said, breaking the deadlock.    

    

What he did not know was that at this moment, every word of their conversation entered Yang Fann's ears. As long as the Vermilion Bird was here, there was no place for them to hide their conversation.    

    

"It seems that the Mu Rong family is plotting something big." Yang Fann's eyes focused and his pupils shrank. With his mind, he immediately understood that the Mu Rong family was going to force the Yang family into a corner.    

    

Once it was proven that he was the culprit, even if it was Xuanling Palace, he would not be able to endure the rage of the Qingyang Sect.    

    

"Tsk tsk, interesting. It hadn't even begun, and it was already soul-stirring. Brat, what are you preparing to do? This old thing has the cultivation of Innate Fifth Layer. " The Vermillion Bird said.    

    

"We'll deal with it when it's time, we'll deal with it when it's time." Yang Fann said lightly.    

    

He was close to going crazy, ignored his life and death, endured endless pain, and trained within the Xuanling Mountain Range for this day.    

    

Today, he would not give up until he achieved his goal.    

    

Even if I become enemies with someone from the Qingyang Sect, I must seek justice for my own past and my own mother.    

    

It was at this time that a loud shout came from outside the Xuanling Palace:    

    

"The auspicious hour has arrived. Newcomer, enter."    

    

Following that, under the crowd's gaze, Yang Zheng, with a red robe and a face full of red light, entered the inner court of the Prince's Mansion.    

    

At this moment, Yang Zheng's face was filled with pride. He merely glanced at Yang Fann before shifting his gaze disdainfully.    

    

"Congratulations, the Crown Prince is truly an extraordinary genius. To be able to obtain such a good wife today is truly a cause for celebration."    

    

"It's a match made in heaven. The crown prince is unparalleled in heaven, while Miss Murong is a devastatingly beautiful woman. What a golden destiny."    

    

"Your Highness is indeed a dragon amongst men. In the future, my Xuanling City will depend on you."    

    

"..."    

    

A flattering voice came out one after another. It was completely different from the attitude he had when he first saw Yang Fann.    

    

"Hahaha, sure." Yang Zheng laughed.    

    

"Everyone, I thank you for coming to the wedding of my son Yang Zheng."    

    

"However, before that, there is one more thing to announce. That is, my son Yang Zheng, has already broken through the Innate Realm, and has even been accepted as a disciple by the Qingyang Sect. "    

    

"It could be said that today is the day of double celebration." Yang Ye said with a face full of pride. He looked at Yang Zheng with a face full of satisfaction.    

    

"Upper Sky?"    

    

"Qingyang Sect disciple?"    

    

"Your Highness is indeed a genius. Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and the bright pearls are not covered in dust. Otherwise, wouldn't it become a great shock to my Xuanling City?"    

    

"Yes, you're right. It was also the prince who was wise and had made the right choice. "I wonder how many times stronger the current Crown Prince is compared to that little b * stard from back then."    

    

Countless voices appeared. At that moment, they no longer had any worry regarding Yang Fann. They started to fawn over Yang Zheng.    

    

Yang Zheng was extremely proud. He looked at Yang Fann provokingly and then spat out the word 'trash' in a soft voice.    

    

"Trash?" With a sneer on his face, Wu Tie looked at Yang Zheng who was extremely unruly at this moment, and his killing intent quietly surfaced.    

    

"Go ahead and laugh. You will despair after a while no matter how crazy your laughter is." Yang Fann's heart sank. Then, he stood up and walked step by step towards the front of the lobby.    

    

This move instantly attracted everyone's attention. Amidst their shock, it was also filled with ridicule.