With a loud "bang!", Zi Chen was like a meteor from the sky, landing fiercely on the wide road in front of Yunjin Palace. The ground made of black granite was shattered by him. Countless shatters spread out and directly hit the guards on both sides. They immediately smashed the guards and the more horses stood up by Zi Chen's shock, and the neighing sounds were everywhere. However, the horses that Zhao Feiyun, who was riding in the front, did not look frightened at all, stood steadily on the ground. Zhao Feiyun on the back of the horse had no change in his face except for a flash of surprise in his eyes.

But the crowd around was completely panicked. After the shock, the palace guards pulled out their weapons one by one. Their eyes were filled with horror. They didn't understand who this person fell from the sky was. They had such courage to disturb His Royal Highness's wedding?

Is this equivalent to directly opposing the Yunjin Empire and the Taoist sect?

The guards were about to instinctively rush forward to capture Zi Chen, but they heard Zhao Yunfei's voice sound: "Get back!"

After receiving the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the guards had to stop their figures and looked around one by one to watch out for them. They didn't believe it and rushed to disturb the wedding scene.

"Brother Zi, I didn't expect that the Emperor of Tang would send you to congratulate me on my wedding, but would your congratulations be a little too special?" Seeing Zi Chen standing in the middle of the street, Zhao Yunfei smiled faintly.

"Your Majesty didn't send me here, I wanted it myself!" Zi Chen said lightly in the face of Zhao Feiyun who was condescending.

"Oh? What are you doing? You can't really congratulate me on the wedding, right?" Zhao Feiyun said with interest, not taking Zi Chen seriously at all.

"No! I'm here to take my woman away!" Zi Chen shook his head gently and said lightly.

"Oh? Take your woman away? Isn't your woman Princess Changle? Why is it here?" Zhao Feiyun still looked playful.

Zi Chen didn't say anything, he just looked at the sedan chair behind Zhao Feiyun. The curtain of the sedan chair was not lifted up, covering his gaze, but unable to cover his scorching heart. He knew that she was inside.

"Haha, the beauty that Brother Zi wants to take away is not my bride, right? If so, I'm sorry to tell you that she won't go with you, right, madam!" Zhao Feiyun smiled faintly, smiling proudly.

The entire scene suddenly became silent, including the bride in the sedan chair, without making any sound. The eyes of the scene were gathered on the sedan chair, and many people showed a look of surprise on their faces. Could it be that this man who suddenly appeared and the head of the Taoist Judicial Department had any ulterior motives?

Behind the sedan chair, Li Haibei and Su Yi also looked at each other. When was the Divine Arrow Marquis of the Tang Empire? No, it should be the Divine Arrow Lord and Ye Zhihan now? I thought that Ye Zhihan had been to Chang'an once before, so it was just to see him, right?

I don’t know how long it took, but a cold and arrogant voice came from the sedan chair: “You go!”

You go, the three words of ruthlessness. When Zhao Feiyun heard such a sentence, he immediately laughed. No matter what there was between this guy and Ye Zhihan, from today on, Ye Zhihan was his own woman. At this point, he had already won. He was even thinking about whether to kill Zi Chen for a while.

However, Zi Chen, who should have been furious or heartbroken, laughed when he heard such a sentence. He was not angry and laughed, but was really happy.

He was not surprised at Ye Zhihan's answer at all. He had known Ye Zhihan's decision for a long time, but he had to hesitate for so long. What does this mean? It means that she still can't give up herself after all.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to leave with me, but no one can marry you except me. Whoever marrys you will die!" Zi Chen said to Zhao Feiyun in the last sentence.

"Hahahahaha..." Zhao Feiyun seemed to hear the ridiculous joke of time, and laughed loudly. If this was the Tang Dynasty, he might have been afraid of Zi Chen for three points, but this was the capital of the Yunjin Empire and his territory. Not to mention his own strength, just say that he was surrounded by his own people. How could Zi Chen be his opponent? As long as he gave his order, he didn't even need to do it himself, the surrounding guards could tear it to pieces. Even if the surrounding guards were not his opponent, weren't there two masters of the Taoist sect behind him? Today is his happy day. These two masters can't see him take action by themselves, right? Especially Su Yi, I heard that he suffered a great loss in Zi Chen's hands back then, which is his best chance to take revenge.

"Zi Chen, if you secretly hide in the dark and attack, maybe you still have a chance to kill me, but now you dare to jump out openly, then you are looking for death!" Zhao Feiyun suddenly put away his smile and snorted coldly.

Zi Chen was named the Divine Arrow Lord, which shows that his archery skills are of great success. I don’t know how many martial artists have died under his arrows over the years. Even Zhao Feiyun is always on the battlefield, but now, he actually jumped out of the darkness. It is as easy as killing him by himself as killing an ant.

"Why do you need to use a bow to kill you?" Zi Chen snorted coldly, then stepped forward suddenly, stepped heavily on the ground. The granite-made ground instantly bulged, as if a ground dragon was underground, pounced towards Zhao Feiyun at full speed.

Zhao Feiyun sneered, and did not get off the horse. He pulled the reins directly. The red horse stood up instantly, and then stepped on the ground hard, and a force ran out, colliding with the force that Zi Chen stepped out. The ground instantly shattered, and countless shattered stones splashed everywhere. Zi Chen kicked his legs and his body was like a tiger, and he rushed directly at Zhao Feiyun. Countless shatters hit him, making a sound, but it was hard to hurt him at all.

In almost the blink of an eye, Zi Chen had already pounced in front of Zhao Feiyun. Zhao Feiyun sneered, and the Panlong Spear in his hand shook, and a gun stabbed Zi Chen in his heart.

The tip of the gun was transparent, and a cold light shot out. In almost the blink of an eye, it had already arrived at Zi Chen's chest. Zi Chen snorted coldly, and quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed it directly at the tip of the gun.

Seeing that Zi Chen wanted to take away his gunshots with bare hands, Zhao Feiyun's sarcasm was even stronger, and he had no intention of changing his moves at all. Instead, he accelerated the speed of the stabbing. However, no matter how fast it was, it was not as fast as Zi Chen's hand. Zi Chen grabbed the handle of the gun.

"You are looking for death!" Zhao Feiyun snorted coldly, and the spear shook. The dragon hovering above the spear seemed to come alive in an instant, turning into a sharp blade and slashing towards Zi Chen's palm, with signs of cutting Zi Chen's palm directly.

Unless Zi Chen let go in time, in that case, his spear tip will pierce his heart without mercy.

Zhao Feiyun firmly believed that Zi Chen would definitely be unable to withstand this shot from him.

Zi Chen did not let go, but his palms were instantly covered with painted black scales. The scales emitted a dazzling cold light under the sunlight. They were originally a pair of human palms, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a sharp claw. The terrifying blade slashed directly on the scales, and sparks splashed, but it was difficult to hurt the scales on his hand. Zhao Feiyun was shocked.

"Come on me!" At this time, Zi Chen snorted coldly, grabbed the handle of the gun with one hand, and punched it directly on the horse's head. The alien horse was smashed to pieces by Zi Chen's punch. Then, without waiting for Zhao Feiyun's body to fall to the ground, Zi Chen took another step forward and also punched Zhao Feiyun's heart.

Facing Zi Chen's lightning speed, Zhao Feiyun was stunned. He obviously did not expect Zi Chen's close combat ability to be so strong.

The hand that was originally holding the gun handle loosened, and his body quickly retreated. While retreating, he also slapped the tail of the gun with one hand. Zi Chen's body was moving forward. With this slap, the handle of the gun held in Zi Chen's hand was slashed, and the entire Panlong Spear shot out of Zi Chen's hand instantly.

"Swoosh!" Zhao Feiyun himself took this opportunity to directly withdraw from Zi Chen's attack range and landed steadily on the ground.

With one hand, the dragon spear appeared in his hand again.

At this time, Su Yi and Li Haibei both reacted. Li Haibei was about to step forward. After a while, Zi Chen, a green flying sword appeared in the sky. On the flying sword, Lin Xubai was wearing white clothes and his long black hair danced with the wind, which really had a bit of the smell of a sword immortal.

Seeing Lin Xubai flying into the air, Li Haibei also smiled bitterly, "Junior brother, I didn't expect you to come too!"

He knew that if he did not defeat Bai Xu today, he would not have the chance to kill Zi Chen.

After looking at Lin Xubai in the sky, Su Yi knew that this was Li Haibei's trouble. When the next one stepped forward, he was about to step forward and kill Zi Chen to take revenge. A sharp sword energy shot through the air from the crowd, forcing him to dodge to the side, and then avoided this sword energy. When he turned around and looked, he saw a man wearing a silver-white brocade robe walking out of the crowd step by step.

This is actually the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty?

Li Zijun!

What is the Tang Dynasty going to do? Even the prince is coming? Is it just to destroy this marriage?
Chapter completed!