Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1156 - 1142: Escape from Ice Prison, The Wedding Day!

Chapter 1156: Chapter 1142: Escape from Ice Prison, The Wedding Day!

Endless Ice Prison.

In this cold, blood-soaked world.

Now, it presents a semblance of peace.

After all.

The four prison lords who once fought endlessly and raged war against each other are now two dead and two subdued. The entirety of Endless Ice Prison is now under Xiao Yi’s control. He has undoubtedly become the king of this realm, its supreme ruler.

At this moment.

In the city within the Asura Prison Realm.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on the throne that once belonged exclusively to the Asura Prison Master. Before him stood the Asura Prison Master, Abi Prison Master, and Jialuo Prison Master, bowing their heads in submission.

Zhang Ming, He Ju, and others also stood respectfully on both sides.

Every gaze directed at Xiao Yi was filled with unrestrained worship and awe.

Especially the Jialuo Prison Master...

He almost died at Xiao Yi’s hands. Now, having used his Primordial Spirit to take over the body of a Demon Corpse King, he was reborn. Although this did not allow him to step into the realm of Saint Sovereign, the sheer power of the Corpse King’s body had significantly elevated his combat prowess.

Beneath them...

Were the top-tier experts of Endless Ice Prison.

Among them, over a thousand were Longevity Secret Realm-level cultivators.

These are the products of Endless Ice Prison’s ten-thousand-year accumulation of power, rivaling any sacred ground.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi with fiery reverence and devotion.

Xiao Yi’s gaze swept across them. Ever since he unlocked the third layer of the Eternal Tomb, the dignity of this Heavenly Guardian God only grew stronger. A mere glance from him made others too intimidated to meet his eyes—it was as if a supreme deity was gazing down upon all creation.

"Everyone..."

Xiao Yi spoke slowly. Just these two words caused thousands of experts before him to fall into formation simultaneously, their fervent eyes fixed firmly upon him. Xiao Yi nodded in satisfaction and continued, "You have been imprisoned in Endless Ice Prison since Ancient Times, deprived of sunlight. Today, I, Xiao Yi, will open the exit of Endless Ice Prison, leading you all away from this place."

Rumble!

Even though many had already heard rumors of this, hearing Xiao Yi announce it in person still elicited an uproar amidst the crowd.

"We can finally leave this damned place!"

"This is fantastic. I’ve long wanted to escape; I’ve had enough of this godforsaken prison!"

"Hail to the king!"

"However..."

Xiao Yi raised his hand, and the noise immediately ceased. His gaze grew sharper as it swept across the crowd, one by one. "Before we depart, I need to make something clear upfront. I can lead you out, and once we return to the Qingtian Realm, I will even grant you freedom. But I will not tolerate anyone causing harm to innocent lives within the Qingtian Realm. If anyone dares to act recklessly, don’t blame me for being merciless!"

The Jialuo Prison Master spoke first: "Master, rest assured. Should anyone dare tarnish your name, even at the Ends of the Heaven, I will hunt them down relentlessly!"

Damn bootlicker!

The Asura Prison Master and Abi Prison Master glared bitterly at the Jialuo Prison Master, their eyes brimming with scorn and disdain.

Yet their actions showed no hesitation.

The Asura Prison Master growled fiercely at the crowd, "Did you all hear that? Anyone who dares disgrace my master will taste my wrath, even if I have to chase you across Heaven and Hell!"

"Anyone who insults my master insults my ancestors! I’ll fight to the death to make you pay!" Abi Prison Master snarled viciously.

The Jialuo Prison Master raised an eyebrow.

The three prison masters exchanged glances, then simultaneously turned aside and spat—a muttered curse escaping them: Damn bootlickers!

The crowd quickly nodded: "We shall follow our master’s command!"

"We swear to serve our master unto death..."

The numerous experts chorused fervently.

Their roar thundered through the skies.

Xiao Yi nodded, his eyes flashing like lightning. With a wave of his hand, four fragments of a key flew into the air, merging to form a circular spatial portal in the void. Ascending, Xiao Yi roared: "Troops, advance together!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Silhouettes one after another shot into the sky.

Gazing at the tens of thousands of experts behind him, Xiao Yi’s eyes grew ever more resolute as he looked towards the spatial portal: "Qingzhu, I’ve returned!"

.........

Baiyu, Sacred Mountain.

On this day, the Sacred Mountain was adorned with festive lights, brimming with joy and liveliness.

Today was the grand wedding day of Chen Longxiang and Fang Qingzhu.

The atmosphere was saturated with celebratory cheer.

To ensure this wedding’s success, Chen Longxiang had even kept the experts who’d attended the marriage tournament on hand, including Dongfang Qinglong, Peng Yu, and others—all among the invited guests.

People were gathering from the four major cities to converge at the peak of the sanctuary.

Along the way.

Many experts whispered amongst themselves: "Who knows what kind of drama might unfold at this wedding?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don’t you remember? Fang Qingzhu and Xiao Yi were deeply in love, steadfast in their devotion... Chen Longxiang forced her into this marriage—do you think it will proceed peacefully?"

"That might not necessarily be the case. After all, even Xiao Yi was imprisoned in Endless Ice Prison. Fang Shengzhu agreed to this marriage, so perhaps no more trouble will arise."

Within the crowd.

Peng Yu glanced at Dongfang Qinglong beside him, noticing the latter’s furrowed brows and heavy expression. Unable to resist, he asked: "Brother Dongfang, is something troubling you?"

Dongfang Qinglong paused, then shook his head: "I was just wondering—could Xiao Yi appear?"

"Xiao Yi? Brother Dongfang, surely you jest?"

Peng Yu laughed heartily, his face full of mockery and schadenfreude: "He’s been locked away in Endless Ice Prison by Fang Shengzhu! How could he possibly return? By the time he does return, Fang Qingzhu and Chen Longxiang’s children will already be running wild across the mountains..."

"Is that really so?" Dongfang Qinglong murmured.

Peng Yu mocked with a strange tone, "Speaking of which, Xiao Yi brought this upon himself. Wasn’t it good enough to stay in Southern State? He insisted on coming to Baiyu, courting death... Now not only is his wife about to marry another, but his own life is gone as well..."

"Speaking ill behind someone’s back is unbecoming," Dongfang Qinglong frowned slightly.

Peng Yu waved his hand dismissively, his expression indifferent: "What’s there to fear? Even if Xiao Yi now stands before me, I’d still speak the same. Xiao Yi is nothing—a man who can’t even protect his own woman is worthless..."

Dongfang Qinglong glanced at Peng Yu but refrained from speaking. Instead, his pace unconsciously quickened.

Not long after...

The group arrived at the palace atop Sacred Mountain.

Chen Longxiang’s guest list was extensive.

The banquet hall was packed with notable figures. Conversations hummed as people engaged energetically with each other.

Dongfang Qinglong found his seat quietly and sat without a word.

Peng Yu seated himself beside him.

After waiting for a while.

Peng Yu grew impatient and grumbled: "Why haven’t Fang Shengzhu, the groom, and the bride appeared yet?"

Dongfang Qinglong glanced at him and replied lightly: "Perhaps the time hasn’t yet come."

"Who doesn’t know Chen Longxiang is only after Fang Qingzhu’s body? This wedding is nothing but a formality—who cares about timing?" Peng Yu sneered dismissively.

Dongfang Qinglong frowned slightly but did not respond.

After some time...

Fang Ru and Chen Longxiang finally appeared within the banquet hall. The crowd eagerly cheered: "Fang Shengzhu, Chen Shengzi, congratulations, congratulations!"

"Blessings to Shengzi on his joyous union!"

"May you soon bear many children!"

Fang Ru wore a light smile, nodding briefly to the crowd.

Chem Longxiang, with an expressionless face, held his head high, strutting forward like an arrogant swan.

"Please, groom and Shengzhu, take your seats!"

The elder Wu Qian, officiating the ceremony, shouted at the top of his lungs.

Fang Ru instinctively moved toward the left main seat, but before he could settle there, a figure suddenly stepped forward to block his path...

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