The Kilo City was decorated as the drumbeats shook the sky.
Flowers had just been picked from the garden, and the streets were filled with singing and dancing. The song drifted over the city, spreading far and wide.
On this day, the Kilo City could be said to be a gathering of famous warriors. Even the royals and nobles who were guarding the various places came one after another. The most famous bards on the continent recorded the event, and many famous poems flowed out like water, singing in the streets and alleys.
It was because today was the wedding of the two great princes, and this wedding would be recorded in history and passed down to the best of times.
Early in the morning, tens of thousands of soldiers had already gathered on the street to maintain order. The road from the palace to the two great princes' manors was already filled with people even before dawn. It wasn't just the commoners and merchants of the imperial city, but also the mercenaries, thieves, assassins, and other civil society organizations that came upon hearing the news. Even some of the middle and small aristocrats were mixed in the crowd.
In the morning, Prince Longth, Singh and Shinler led a group of guards out of the manor. Soon after, the Royal Prince's Mansion, which was located not too far away, was followed by Shawk's father and more than a hundred guards. The two groups quickly walked together.
This was the rule of the Empire of Sarn for marriage, with the closest of the elders walking in front of the procession, and without a doubt, Prince Longth was the most suitable candidate.
After the two teams came out, the main character finally went on stage.
Lan Feng and Shawk respectively rode out of the prince's mansion on fine horses. They were dressed in dazzling light armor, and even the saddle of the horse and the horse were made of gold.
Lan Feng's handsomeness was known to everyone, and after Shawk had been modified by the red heart fruit, although he wasn't as handsome as Lan Feng, his appearance was still extraordinary. As the saying goes, a person relies on his clothes. Buddha relied on his golden clothing. Under the contrast of the armor, his heroic aura continuously soared.
Behind the two of them were two hundred men, all of them being elite experts of the Tianxing Mercenary Group, with nearly forty of them being Purple Stage Rankers, and the rest being Blue Stage Expert Rankers. This team definitely had the power to topple the entire Empire of Sarn!
When the two of them came out of the manor, the surrounding crowd of spectators broke out into an earth-shattering cheer. This was a type of heartfelt gratitude and worship from the bottom of their hearts. Back then, they were the ones who saved Empire of Sarn from disaster. It was they who turned the tide and made the Empire of Sarn turn this crisis into peace, ultimately becoming the winners of the Five Kingdoms' struggle. It could be said that without them, the Empire of Sarn no longer existed!
Right at this moment, Lan Feng's face froze, he raised his head to look at the empty sky, and two light-green streams of air burst out from his eyes, shooting straight out ten meters away. At the same time, all of the war horses beneath them felt their legs go soft. They knelt down and began to tremble on the ground.
"Enemy attack!" "Be on alert!"
Lan Feng bellowed, a treasure sword emitting a faint gold light shot out from above his head, his figure jumping up, holding onto the treasure sword and floating in the air.
Suddenly, hundreds of gigantic figures appeared from afar, the closer they got, the more the citizens of Empire of Sarn below did not even dare to breathe. Those monsters that were at least thirty meters tall were legendary dragons. There were no less than six hundred of them!
The leading Golden Dragon was nearly a hundred meters tall. Due to the close proximity, the warhorses that were extremely sensitive to aura had already frothed at the mouth due to the dragon's coercion, and were about to fall.
The two hundred elite experts looked at Lan Feng and Shawk one after another. They did not know about the alliance between the Tianxing Mercenary Group and the dragon race. The gods are all Lan Feng's servants, so what can slaying a dragon count?
Lan Feng immediately waved his hand, kept his Divine Weapon and shouted from the distance: "Today's Lan Feng's wedding, are the friends of the Dragon Clan here as guests, or do they have other intentions?"
The Golden Dragon that was in the lead let out a loud, earth-shaking laugh and spoke in the human tongue, "Your Highness' wedding, I, the Dragon Clan's Great Elder Xiu, have led 600 clansmen to congratulate Your Highness. With his highness' status, how could he ride such a lowly creature? The dragon race and His Highness are friends, so it is part of my duty to take a trip for my friend! "
At this moment, Lan Feng and Shawk had to admit that the Dragon God was powerful. Using this method to win over the hearts of others, if it was anyone else, they wouldn't have been able to reject it right?
Riding on a dragon, even if it was a demigod amongst humans, the Purple Stage Expert still wouldn't dare imagine such treatment.
Two hundred huge dragons descended from the sky and flapped their wings a few dozen meters away. Lan Feng cupped his hands in thanks and landed on a golden dragon that was nearly seventy meters long. Shawk did not wait, following closely behind, the two hundred elite soldiers all abandoned their horses and went ahead, with the four hundred other huge dragons leading the way, the two hundred huge dragons carrying the two hundred elite warriors, they slowly flew towards the palace.
Only when the huge dragon left far away did the entire street become filled with heaven shaking cheers. In these people's eyes, Lan Feng's position had already risen to a terrifying level. The extremely noble dragon race was almost not inferior to a divine existence. A total of 600 people came forward to congratulate him on his grand marriage, and he even let go of his status to allow humans to ride him.
He had created another legend!
Back then, before he was called trash, Lan Feng was known as the genius who would be able to compare to the Emperor of the Empire of Sarn, Great Emperor Sun, in terms of individual combat power. But now, his strength, his power, and that resplendent light, how could it be something that the Great Emperor of the Sun could only hope to match up to?
The distance from the prince's mansion to the palace wasn't too far. It was just because they wanted Prince Longth's wedding procession to be ahead of them, that the giant dragon's flying speed was extremely slow.
Because of this, almost half of the people in the imperial city saw this terrifying scene with the number and size of the huge dragons. As the height of the dragons were not high, people could clearly see that a portion of the huge dragons had people riding on them, and the two leading them were Lan Feng and Shawk, who were riding on two Golden Dragons!
The imperial city was in an uproar, at the same time, the wedding ceremony was broadcasted to some large cities through magic arrays, thus, the entire Empire of Sarn was in an uproar!
An hour later, when Prince Longth's wedding procession reached the palace, a giant dragon descended from the sky. The His Majesty Marder who personally came to welcome them almost fell off his horse. He was truly frightened. He could accept the sight of a giant dragon, but there were hundreds of them in front of him. In the past few decades of life, he had only seen one at most — Silver Robed!
Luckily, as a king, he did not have to force himself to make a fool of himself. However, the others did not. Regardless of whether it was the guards led by Prince Longth, or the imperial palace guards, at least half of them fell off their horses on the spot.
After trying his best to calm the shock in his heart, His Majesty Marder jumped down from his war horse that had collapsed softly onto the ground. On both sides, he pulled the well-dressed MerLin and Lanny and walked in front of Prince Longth.
Without waiting for Prince Longth to bow, His Majesty Marder was already beside his ear. He laughed bitterly in a low voice, "This grandson of yours is really this king's soul almost flying out of his body. My dear family, since when did this Lan Feng have ties with the dragon race? This is simply too outrageous. Is he even human? "
"He …" Prince Longth stuttered for a long time before curling his lips and sighing, "Your Majesty, it's not like you don't know the strange things that happened to this child. Actually, it's nothing."
His Majesty Marder nodded his head, then shook his head. It was as Prince Longth had said, but actually, it was nothing much.
His Majesty Marder had personally experienced the things that happened in the Imperial Palace Plaza before. That woman was the same as Lan Feng right now, a black-haired, black-eyed woman. She could even directly pass through the tunnels between the Mortal Realm and the God Realm and throw that Divine Envoy back to the God Realm.
Afterwards, the God Realm had once again sent envoy, Bitina, with the noble identity of a war god's daughter. From this, it could be seen that the woman even caused the God Realm to feel fear. Then, what was so strange about the appearance of the dragon race? It's nothing much, just a big fuss. No matter what, the dragon race can't be stronger than the God Realm, right?
His Majesty Marder couldn't explain what that feeling was. In short, he wasn't very happy. Since ancient times, no matter how loyal a person was, the only outcome for such a person was death.
Lan Feng's achievements shook the master, and was even more so than just a little bit. His Majesty Marder was very clear that as long as Lan Feng decided to rebel and replace him, he would not even have the chance to resist. Simply the Tianxing Mercenary Group, whose strength had already reached a terrifying level, would be able to take down the entire Empire of Sarn as if he was poaching.
Although Lan Feng was absolutely loyal, but so what? As an emperor, it would be strange if he didn't panic!
However, he had no way to deal with such an almighty person. Lan Feng's own strength had already surpassed the Demigod's. He possessed a Tianxing Mercenary Group that had dozens of experts in the Late Stage of Purple Stage, had gods as his servants, and was even favored by the Battle God's daughter. The high-tech Mainland China was his firm ally, and now he had an unimaginably powerful Dragon clan. For such a person, forget about a single Empire of Sarn, even ten of them wouldn't be enough to kill him.
"Yes, he loves MerLin a lot. He respects his elders, and he is loyal to the empire.
His Majesty Marder secretly comforted himself. He did not know how many times he had consoled himself in this way, even though it was the truth, his heart was still a little sad. But there was no other way, this was all he could do.
Suddenly, a human figure ran over from afar. Its speed was extremely fast. The dragon that still took the form of a human immediately flew out a few people to block the person.
"Master!" Master, disciple is late! "
Hearing him shout, how could the few Dragon Clan members still act? The man threw himself in front of Lan Feng and knelt down. It was Syrika.
Back then, when Lan Feng and the others went to the Southern Wilderness to build ships, he did not like staying in the imperial capital, so he brought a small group of guards to follow Bitina to the Mount Hierarch. His idea was very simple. He would be free and unfettered there, and with Bitina here, it would be extremely beneficial for his cultivation.
Only a few days ago, he had contacted the imperial city through a magic array and found out about the news of Lan Feng's grand wedding. He already had feelings for Lan Feng that was like an elder brother. If it wasn't for this young master, he didn't know what would happen to him right now.
It was only then that they hurried back from Mount Hierarch, which was extremely far away.
Seeing his worn out face, Lan Feng was also excited in his heart. He bent down and pulled him up. With this pull, the immortal spiritual energy went into his body and he could see his cultivation level clearly.