[Resurrection of Taoist Master + Netherworld Saint + Hot-Blooded Group Statues + Battle for Hegemony among the Heavens]
The entire world of cultivation is laughing at the fact that the Netherworld Saint actually married an emperor's son who has lost his veins.
They said I was a pretty face who relied on my face to make a living, and they said she was blind to choose me.
Until the wedding day, the ancestral dragon tears apart the sky and hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts slaughter the world.
My fingers intertwined with hers, and the phantoms of the reincarnation disk and the Netherworld Tower appeared behind me.
Three thousand Taoist masters came from the void, knelt down and shouted in unison: "Welcome the Taoist masters to return to their throne!"
The person who once mocked me collapsed to the ground.
I held the sword and looked at the giant eye in the sky: "I didn't kill you three hundred years ago, but this time, I will definitely destroy you physically and mentally."
And she chuckled in my ear: "Husband, after this fight, it's time for our bridal chamber to be made up for."
