Chapter 3281 Lesser Fullness (Be Good)
Chapter 3281 Lesser Fullness (Be Good)
Someone recognized Hu Xiaoman and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
But most people's attention was focused on the man in white.
That arrogant, indifferent gaze that looked down on everything made them instinctively want to worship.
Zhou Wenlun hovered in mid-air, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the crowd below.
"Fellow Daoists of the Extreme Plate Realm."
He spoke, his voice not loud, yet it resounded like a great bell, echoing in everyone's mind.
"I am Zhou Wenlun, the Heavenly Dao of this world."
Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.
Heaven?
This man actually claims to be the Way of Heaven?
how can that be!
The Way of Heaven is formless and without appearance, so how could it take human form?
The head of the Lei family was the most straightforward person, and he was also a local overlord in the Extreme Realm. Although he was afraid, he still couldn't help but ask a question.
"Where did this madman come from? How dare he impersonate the Heavenly Dao!"
He stepped forward, his body crackling with lightning, and shouted sharply, "Who exactly are you?"
Watching this scene, Hu Xiaoman thought to himself: Fool.
really.
Zhou Wenlun didn't even turn his head, but merely glanced sideways, his indifferent eyes lightly landing on the head of the Lei family.
"Noisy."
He uttered two words.
Just a look.
"Oh!"
The Lei family patriarch's burly body, along with the protective lightning surrounding him, exploded in an instant.
Half of his body turned into a blood mist, and even his soul was wiped out in that instant.
The remaining half of the body fell from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground, turning into a pile of mud.
The whole place fell into deathly silence.
Everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped, but no sound came out.
A patriarch at the Nascent Soul stage, a top expert in the Extreme Plate Realm.
Just like that... gone?
Just a glance?
This person truly embodies the will of Heaven!
Does anyone else have any questions?
Zhou Wenlun withdrew his gaze, as if he had just swatted a fly.
No one dared to speak.
The Feng family patriarch's legs went weak, and he knelt directly in the void, trembling.
The head of the Ning family was deathly pale, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.
All doubts and all pride were shattered at this moment.
"very good."
Zhou Wenlun nodded in satisfaction.
He looked gently at Hu Xiaoman, and then announced his decree to the people below.
"Three days later."
"I will be marrying my wife Hu Xiaoman here."
"No family member present may leave."
"You must prepare generous gifts and stay to witness the ceremony."
"If anyone disobeys..."
He pointed to the pool of Lei family patriarch's blood on the ground, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
"His fate will be just like his."
overbearing.
Overbearing.
Unreasonable.
He didn't need to consult with these people at all; he was simply issuing orders.
As the Heavenly Dao of this world, his words are golden rules, inviolable.
The members of the various families below dared not utter a single word of dissent.
"I will obey the will of Heaven!"
The crowd knelt down, shouting in unison, their heads bowed low.
Hu Xiaoman watched all of this with a cold eye.
Seeing those usually high and mighty family heads now crawling on the ground like dogs, wagging their tails and begging for mercy.
A chill ran even deeper in her heart.
Zhou Wenlun has completely stopped hiding his true nature.
The once pretentious and gentle Master Zhou is dead.
Standing beside her now is a madman with absolute power and a violent, twisted personality.
He regarded human life as worthless and all living beings as playthings.
If he continues to control this world, the entire Extreme Realm will likely turn into hell.
He must be killed!
It was not only to save his fellow disciples and himself, but also for the sake of all living beings in this world.
To try and destroy the Heavenly Dao is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
But she has demonic roots, Man Zhou Shi Kong, and... the Nine Spirit Hairpin on her head.
She would try anything, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance.
"Xiaoman, what are you thinking about?"
Zhou Wenlun's voice suddenly rang in my ears, tinged with a hint of inquiry.
Hu Xiaoman composed herself and said expressionlessly, "I was thinking about how to get married in this desolate wilderness."
"Haha, what's so difficult about this?"
Zhou Wenlun chuckled softly.
He released Hu Xiaoman and waved his hands toward the ground below.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, the earth rumbled and mountains shifted.
The once desolate and broken Blood Demon Cave's outer perimeter, under a strange power, saw the withered trees instantly sprout new branches and buds, but instead of green leaves, they grew blood-red silk.
Countless red ribbons fluttered in the wind, dyeing the entire sky red.
Those jagged rocks automatically disintegrated and reassembled, transforming into neatly arranged white jade wedding tables, on which fine wine and delicacies even appeared out of thin air.
A magnificent palace rose from the ground, its entire structure crafted from crimson crystal, radiating a luxurious yet eerie light.
In just over ten breaths.
This wasteland, which was originally filled with the aura of death, has been transformed into a grand, luxurious, yet inexplicably eerie open-air wedding hall.
Everyone was shocked. Was this the power of the Creator?
Zhou Wenlun pulled Hu Xiaoman and landed in front of the crimson palace.
He leaned close to Hu Xiaoman's ear, pointed to the red sea in front of them, and spoke in a gentle yet chilling voice.
"Xiaoman, look how beautiful it is."
"The entire gaming community is celebrating our wedding."
"are you happy?"
Looking at the red ribbons fluttering in the sky, Hu Xiaoman felt as if they were stained with the blood of countless people.
She forced back her nausea and said calmly, "Happy."
"Just be happy."
Zhou Wenlun didn't seem to care about her perfunctory attitude.
He pushed open the palace gates, revealing a magnificent and opulent interior.
"Xiaoman, you'll stay here for the next three days."
He pushed Hu Xiaoman inside, then stood at the doorway, showing no intention of going in.
"Get some rest, recharge your energy, and be the most beautiful bride."
After saying that, he raised his hand and cast a golden barrier, sealing off the entire palace.
"Xiaoman, be a good girl."
His voice came through the barrier, carrying a hint of warning: "This area is filled with rules and restrictions that only the Heavenly Dao could set up."
"Unless your cultivation surpasses mine, you will not be able to leave."
"Moreover, all your senior brothers and friends are in my hands."
"If you don't behave..."
He didn't say what came next, but the threat was obvious.
The door slowly closed.
A deathly silence fell over the palace.
Hu Xiaoman stood in the center of the empty hall, looking at the walls around her that were covered with flowing golden runes.
She tried to use the spiritual energy within her body to touch it, but was immediately bounced back by a powerful force, which made her fingers go numb.
As expected, they couldn't get out.
She walked to the bed covered with a bright red wedding quilt and sat down.
With a flick of her wrist, the Blood Demon Pill that she had thrown into Man Zhou Shi Kong reappeared in her palm.
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