Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl

She had never seen the quality of the longsword and small tower he held.

In the entire War Temple, not a single disciple dared claim to possess a complete celestial stone, but Jiang Xiaobai not only had one, but fucking two!

Who wouldn’t be shocked by this?

Xu Lingyu, who had experienced the terrifying power of celestial stones, was not only shocked but also furious.

Were celestial stones not meant to be used for the Half-Step Cross Tribulation? The terrifying celestial aura they possessed was of great help, yet this scoundrel Jiang Xiaobai was using them to restore his spirituality?

Isn’t this just extravagant waste, you profligate piece of shit?

Jiang Xiaobai, with his manner of a god of death, was chilling to the bone. Those Unity Period masters who rushed forward were immediately killed in the spot, one-fifth of them.

The remaining ones were too scared to move. After all, while GuBei’s life was important, their own were even more so.

“The boss is fucking amazing, that’s the way to do it, kill him, kill him!”

AnRan, the fat guy, always enjoyed a chaotic scene, and started shouting.

If he knew a famous quote from Jiang Xiaobai’s previous world, he would definitely shout it out.

Isn’t this more exciting than any thriller?

For a while, many ancient warriors in front of Jiang Xiaobai dared not step forward, and he seemed to have no intention of letting GuBei off.

Due to the rage and intent to kill, GuBei’s sneaky nature had been completely shattered, and he was reduced to a limp mess.

His body was a bloody mess, his breath was faint, his spirit was depleted, and he seemed likely to die on the spot.

Jiang Xiaobai had slammed him into the ground at least a hundred times. The fact he was still alive was entirely due to his own strength.

Looking at the many ancient warriors who didn’t dare to step forward, Jiang Xiaobai smiled ferociously.

“Tch, a bunch of garbage. So many of you don’t even dare to fight me alone, and you still call yourselves masters?”

“Does such a piece of shit even deserve to be called a Holy Son? If I were to go to your ancient family, would I not be able to become the clan leader?

Jiang Xiaobai sneered and spat at the crowd. The corners of the ancient warriors’ mouths twitched in anger, their faces as pale as death.

“Jiang Xiaobai, don’t go too far. If even a single hair of the Holy Son Gu Bei falls, you will die.”

Jiang Xiaobai, in his rage, laughed instead. With a slight effort, he lifted up GuBei who was hanging limply and swayed him in the air: “Hey, open your dog eyes and see for yourself what your precious Holy Son has been reduced to. What can you do to me even now?”

“Come on, come and kill me?”

“You bastard, you!” The ancient warrior’s face was red with rage, his teeth clenched.

He wished he could strike down Jiang Xiaobai on the spot.

This was a scene that no one expected, but it was too late, Jiang Xiaobai could take GuBei’s life at any moment, and with the Seven-Treasure Pagoda in his hands, they dared not approach.

It would be a joke if they ended up getting killed.

“Put down our Holy Son and leave, or else Jiang Xiaobai will die here,” an ancient master shouted.

There is no other choice but to compromise now.

“Put him down? Hehe, even without letting him go, your Grandpa here can still leave!”

Jiang Xiaobai sneered: “When your ancient family was so arrogant, we will make GuBei miserable now!”

Crack!

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai punched GuBei’s knee and shattered his leg.

The pain made GuBei scream like a slaughtered pig.

“Jiang Xiaobai, you damn bastard, I will kill you!” GuBei shouted.

He not only felt threatened by his life, but his pride and arrogance were severely wounded.

As the Holy Son of the ancient family, he was beaten into such a miserable state by a waste he had never regarded highly. How could he bear such humiliation?

He could not endure, his heart burning with rage and resentment, enough to reach the heavens!

Unfortunately, GuBei was now entirely in Jiang Xiaobai’s hands. He could butcher him at will. What use was his growing rage?

Twice, he suffered twice at the hands of Jiang Xiaobai.

Now, apart from anger, GuBei felt a deep despair.

Clang.

Jiang Xiaobai retrieved the Abyssal Rainbow that was plunged into the ground, his eyes cold as he looked at GuBei who was dangling from his hand like a caught fish.

“You’re so arrogant, huh? Come on, let’s see you act so tough against my sword.” Jiang Xiaobai sneered again and again. His longsword was already resting on GuBei’s throat.

With just a slight movement of his hand, GuBei’s life could end instantly.

Even if GuBei was filled with resentment and anger, it was of no use at this moment. Everyone would yield in the face of death

GuBei was truly afraid. He had many dreams, planned to join the War Temple, win over Ao Yan, and lead the ancient family to glory.

How could he die now?

But GuBei had his own pride. Bending to Jiang Xiaobai? Impossible!

“Come on, if you have the guts, kill me.”

GuBei sneered again and again: “Let me tell you, if you kill me, the ancient family will go to war with Dragon Valley, you…”

Slap!

Before GuBei could finish, Jiang Xiaobai had already slapped him across the face with his sword, causing loose flesh to fly from his face.

“Go to war? You think your ancient family is very strong? If you die, will Hai Xianzong still help your ancient family? You piece of shit, I’ll kill you today, and your ancient family will be finished!”

“You can’t kill him.”

Just then, a calm voice came from the side. Jiang Xiaobai quickly looked over and saw that Xu Lingyu and others had appeared out of nowhere a short distance away.

Xu Lingyu exuded a chilling aura, her eyes shining.

Earlier, Xu Lingyu was curious about what kind of person Jiang Xiaobai was. Today, it seems that Jiang Xiaobai was indeed remarkable.

Beating Gu Bei, who had the chance to enter the War Temple, into such a pathetic state was proof enough of his strength.

On top of that, he possessed an abundance of treasure, which further proved his luck and serendipity.

“Let him go, come with me, and I’ll take you into the War Temple. This matter ends here,” Xu Lingyu said in a tone that brooked no argument.

At these words, Jiang Xiaobai’s eyebrows knitted together.

“Go with you? Who the fuck are you?”

“This feud between me and the ancient family is one of life and death, and you’re just going to dismiss it with a few words? You think you’re really special, just the War Temple, what’s so great about that!”

“I’ll tell you, this GuBei, I’m determined to kill him today!”

Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly, completely disregarding Xu Lingyu’s words. He made a move with the sword in his hand.

GuBei could even feel the cold, sharp aura of the sword!

Just then, an attack suddenly came.

“Utterly presumptuous! A mere waste dares to defy my War Temple?”