Eternal Holy Emperor-Chapter 1333 - 1191: Wedding Night in the Bridal Chamber

Ye Chen hadn't yet formally responded when, from the other side, another elderly man with white hair and a youthful visage arrived. As an Ancient Great Power himself, he glared at the Lord of Ten Thousand Domains, saying, "Old Immortal, if anyone's taking the Ultimate Ancient Road, it's from our Dragon Phoenix Academy. We invited the Combat Saint King first, didn't we?"

He glared at the Lord of Ten Thousand Domains but was very polite and warm towards Ye Chen.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Domains returned the glare, saying, "Who says you have to take your Snake Chicken Academy's path? Our Ten Thousand Domain Mansion has its own road to the Ultimate Ancient Road."

Snake Chicken Academy!?

The surrounding people were stunned, and among the halls were several Heavenly Pride members from the Dragon Phoenix Academy, whose faces changed at the words. They had always been proud of Dragon Phoenix Academy, yet now they heard such insults—enough to ignite any mud statue. They glared back.

However, upon seeing that it was the Lord of Ten Thousand Domains, they swallowed their indignation, as he was the sworn enemy of their Academy. Moreover, seeing their Supreme Master in a shouting match, they couldn't help but look away, finding it unbearable.

Both men, who had lived for tens of thousands of years and were renowned Ancient Great Powers—the masters of the two strongest Cultivation Academies in the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms—had none of the grace or dignity of a Great Power during their confrontation, behaving instead like common market thugs, leaving onlookers with no sight worth witnessing.

"Who are you calling Snake Chicken Academy? Isn't your place just some broken Academy?" The Dragon Phoenix Dean also shouted in return.

Ye Chen stepped in to stop them, sensing his wife's concern. He gently nodded at them, offering reassurance, and then said, "Please, elder masters, don't be upset. There's no rush for this yet. I intend to stay a while longer before considering the Ultimate Ancient Road."

"Combat Saint King, but the other Emperor's sons and Young Supremes have already—" The Dragon Phoenix Dean wanted to say that the most competitive young Supremes and Emperor's sons with Emperor's Aura in the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms had long taken the Ultimate Ancient Road, and if Ye Chen didn't hurry, he might not catch up to them.

Ye Chen slightly shook his head, interrupting him, smiling as he said, "I am the Combat Saint King, fearless of any adversary. Even if they reach ahead of me, I will surpass them."

Within his calm words lay an unmatched dominance, fearless of all.

How could formidable enemies block his path? He is invincible and will eventually catch up.

All were astonished, sensing the invincible confidence of the Combat Saint King, feeling awe. Here stood a Supreme Genius who believed in his own invincibility, showing no fear no matter how fearsome his future enemies appeared, confident in his ability to overcome them.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Domains and the Dragon Phoenix Dean looked at each other, refraining from speaking further after knowing the Combat Saint King's decision. However, they earnestly extended invitations, hoping he would take the Ultimate Ancient Road from their respective academies.

In Emperor City, the Central Heavenly Palace floated, with grand halls and Treasure Pavilions, palatial objects, and mist of immortality shrouding, Auspicious Beasts racing, a silver waterfall cascading down.

Amidst it all, an Immortal Mountain stood in the center, its beautiful peaks stretched along, surrounded by clouds, Spirit Birds flying, Divine Herbs growing, and Immortal Haze and Auspicious Light making it extraordinary.

Even after the wedding ceremony, many important figures continued to arrive, with the banquet lasting day and night, celebrating all around. Countless key figures came to join the grand and splendid wedding, their gifts priceless. Great Powers appeared one after another, making people marvel at the terrifying power of the Combat Saint King.

No one knew how many tables were set at the banquet; the number of attendees was beyond count. Even the Central Heavenly Palace couldn't contain it all, and the event spilled over into half of Emperor City.

Not far away, a table was piled with bowls and plates, full of Jiao Dragon meat, Qingluan Wing, Heavenly Earth Spiritual Fruit, fragrant delicacies—all true gourmet food, unmatched by the common. Each dish alone was invaluable, far beyond what the Saints could afford without being bankrupt.

The fragrant wines were abundant, notably Yaochi Sacred Land had sent eighty jars of Peach Wine, brewed from real Divine Fruit flat peaches, with rich aroma even the Saints, sampling a cup, would find their bodies illuminate with brilliance, Divine Power surging forth, much less eighty jars—a priceless treasure indeed.

Moreover, this was the unique wine from Yaochi Sacred Land, unrivaled in the world, even many Saints collected it eagerly.

Amidst it lay two little beasts atop a table; one cute little white beast, the other a plump Golden Little Divine Dragon, lacking much Dragon Clan dignity. Now, with the cute white beast, they were both devouring endlessly, tossing dish after dish into their mouths, plates repeatedly thrown aside, clattering continuously, piling up like a small hill of dish plates.

The surrounding people were dumbstruck, incredulous at how these little beasts could consume so much, like the food vanished without a trace despite being such a mighty mountain of it within them.

"Waiter, serve another three hundred plates of roasted chicken wings, two hundred honey-glazed drumsticks, oh, add another four to five hundred jars of wine, not enough to drink." The white beast waved its small paw, calling.

Waiter?

The Holy Sect disciple serving was nearly fainting as he found himself called waiter despite being the pride of the Holy Sect, forced to cater by these astoundingly formidable little beasts.

The other guests were equally stunned.

The supposed roasted chicken wing was actually Qingluan Wing, the honey-glazed drumstick merely was Fire Bird thigh cooking with Hundred Flowers Treasure Wine—all were dishes of invaluable worth, yet these two little beasts casually asked for hundreds of them, truly a waste of resources.

Though many found it odd, few dared to speak out, for everyone knew these two creatures intimately accompanied by the Combat Saint King.

The little white beast grabbed ahold of meat twice its size, swallowing it with ease, murmuring, "Such a pity Little Dragon, your cousin Rogue Dragon entered the Primordial Immortal Realm; without Rogue Dragon, things aren't as amusing. At least he'd take us robbing things—most he'd rob is sentiment, while we rob treasure."

The crowd around fainted, wondering who this Rogue Dragon the little white beast spoke of.

"I do not recognize that rogue dragon that undermines the dignity of our Dragon Clan." The Golden Little Divine Dragon spoke righteously, directly dissociating himself.

However, the topic about the Primordial Immortal Realm immediately caught the attention of some interested individuals. Among them were some hidden Old Immortals who came forward with a laugh, "I heard you know the entrance to the Primordial Immortal Realm?"

"I know." Yiyi blinked, looking completely innocent and naive.

"Can you tell me?" The Old Immortals spoke up, full of anticipation, because the Primordial Immortal Realm is filled with opportunities to become an Immortal, a path comparable to standing alongside an Emperor at the absolute peak.

They just didn't know about the mysteries within the Ancient Emperor Realm; otherwise, they wouldn't ask like this.

"Sure." Yiyi nodded, making the Old Immortals delighted, "Please, tell us."

The Golden Little Divine Dragon also blinked, speaking in a childish voice, "Saying it out loud is no fun; come on, let's play a game. What, you don't even know how to play Rock-Paper-Scissors—well, you lost, drink!"

In the end, several Old Immortals were drunk and passed out under the condition of not suppressing the effects of alcohol, leaving two innocent little beasts shaking their heads, "So weak, I thought they could at least put up a fight for a while, alas, being invincible is indeed lonely."

The surrounding guests immediately backed away, looking wary; why did such cute little beasts come off as so sly?

Finally, the two little beasts cleaned their mouths and paws and took off into the sky.

Vaguely, many guests seemed to hear them say they were planning a big move today during Little Yueyue's wedding, leaving many stunned—how come it sounds like something ominous?

The groom, Ye Chen, along with numerous guests, drank freely, not knowing how much exquisite wine had been consumed. He didn't use mana to dispel the effects, letting the alcohol take hold, leaving him quite drunk.

In the end, it was friends like the War King, Peacock King, Taisu, and Wang Ming who stepped up, and also Yaya and Ruoxi came out to escort away the guests.

The many guests also knew that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, so they didn't obstruct.

The bridal chamber gleamed brilliantly, illuminating this new matrimonial room, flush with celebratory red.

The table was filled with various delicacies, along with wine.

Next to the marriage bed, three lovely brides adorned with phoenix crowns were shy with delight—the most daring Goddess was still so, while the lively and spirited Chen'er did not dare to move recklessly, and Yii Wu was even more bashful with joy.

They couldn't remember how many years they had waited for this day, leaving the three women infinitely surprised, unable to stop the tears.

Beautiful flowers, a full moon, a sweet scent accompanies—everything is so wonderfully perfect.

"My three ladies, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold—don't miss it."

Ye Chen spoke softly, having already dissipated the effects of the alcohol, went up to embrace his three lovely wives, feeling the trembling of the three beauties in his arms, their delicate bodies slightly stiff, filled with nervous tension.

Ye Chen also took a deep breath; he too had waited for many years, and now finally had his wish fulfilled, his thoughts surged with an indescribable emotion, far beyond what outsiders could imagine.

He gently unveiled the phoenix crowns of his three wives, revealing under the red veil their breathtakingly beautiful faces, staring dumbfounded at the three, unable to help but mutter, "So beautiful."

"Fool!" The Goddess chuckled, and Chen'er along with Yii Wu couldn't help but laugh.

"Come, let's drink the nuptial wine."

Ye Chen took several cups, poured the wine, and shared the nuptial wine with his three beloved, officially becoming husband and wife from this moment on.

"I want to kiss."

Ye Chen gently spoke, pulling his three lovely wives into an embrace, filled with affection, wanting to kiss them—each bride, no matter who, felt shy within, their faces flushed with red, yet lifted their captivating faces, eagerly awaiting that moment.

Just at that moment, Ye Chen suddenly backhanded a section of the void within the room, where two figures fell—the petite and adorable figure, innocent and lively, was clearly Yaya.

Beside her was Ruoxi, blushing as she looked at Ye Chen, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Yaya, Xi'er!" Ye Chen glared.