My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 520 - 521 Royal Invitation

Chapter 520: Chapter 521 Royal Invitation

Ye Wudao hastily supported the Ghost Doctor, examining his injuries.

"Young Master, how is Ghost Doctor?" Dao Kuang and the others asked with concern.

"The old ghost has exhausted too much energy, and it has damaged him fundamentally!" Ye Wudao said with a grave look in his eyes.

"Ah, this guy, at the peak realm of a War King, forcibly contending against Golden Light Master and three other War Emperor-level experts, surviving until now is already quite impressive," the giant tortoise commented.

Ye Wudao quickly took out nine silver needles from his body and placed them on the Ghost Doctor.

Soon, the Ghost Doctor slowly opened his eyes.

"Little Ye Zi, am I dead?" the Ghost Doctor exclaimed as he saw the silver needles on his body; "Ghost Gate Nine Needles, you, you’ve actually mastered the Ghost Gate Nine Needles."

Ye Wudao smiled and said, "Thanks to you!"

"Haha, I have a successor now, a successor indeed!" the Ghost Doctor exclaimed, tears streaming down his face.

"Old ghost, your body is too weak right now, you need to go back and recuperate properly!" Ye Wudao said, then immediately commanded, "Beiwang Hall, return to Beiliang!"

"Yes!" the people of Beiwang Hall responded.

"Ye brother..." the giant tortoise suddenly looked at Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao curiously looked at the giant tortoise; "What is it?"

"That, I, this..." the giant tortoise said, looking embarrassed.

How could Ye Wudao not see the subtle thoughts of the giant tortoise, he laughed and said, "Come back with us, leave the ancient battlefield!"

The giant tortoise was obviously guessed by Ye Wudao, he said, "Hehe, I have just been in the ancient battlefield for too long! I, I didn’t say I was scared of that evil Jiao!"

Ye Wudao, seeing the comical demeanor of the giant tortoise, knew that he had a good heart.

"You have to afford to feed me though; I can eat a lot, a thousand buns in one meal!" said the giant tortoise.

Ye Wudao smiled and said, "Don’t worry, steamed buns with liquor, we’ve got enough!"

"Wow, steamed buns with liquor, that’s truly a heavenly life! Then I’m sticking with you!" the giant tortoise was thrilled.

Ye Wudao smiled as he introduced, "Let me introduce you, this is the giant tortoise from the ancient battlefield, Ninth Grade War King! Its shell can even withstand attacks from ordinary War Emperors!"

Hiss!

The crowd was shocked!

"Welcome, Senior Giant Tortoise, to Beiwang Hall!"

"Welcome, welcome!" Dao Kuang, Liu Kuangsheng and the others were extremely excited.

"From now on, I’ll cover you guys!" the giant tortoise raised its head, looking proud.

Just then, a voice came from the sky; "Wait for me, wait, don’t leave me behind!"

"Wow, what a terrifying giant eagle!"

"Be careful!" everyone in Beiwang Hall tensed up, as if facing a great enemy.

Crazy Wind Eagle King landed in front of Ye Wudao.

Upon seeing it was the Crazy Wind Eagle King, Ye Wudao couldn’t help but laugh and said, "Ragtag eagle, where have you been running off to?"

"Master, I was being chased by a group of humans! Just escaped from a close shave, hehe, I’ve also advanced to Eighth Grade War King!" the Crazy Wind Eagle King said excitedly.

"Not bad," Ye Wudao, seeing that the Crazy Wind Eagle King had also advanced, laughed and said, "Giant tortoise, ragtag eagle, now you two have each other’s company! From now on, you two are Beiwang Hall’s two great divine beasts!"

"Yes!" the giant tortoise and the ragtag eagle were overjoyed.

"Ragtag eagle, call me big brother!" the giant tortoise said proudly.

"Pah, you’re just a tortoise, do you deserve to be called my big brother!" the ragtag eagle was arrogantly retorting.

"I am a Ninth Grade War King!" the giant tortoise declared proudly.

"Ninth Grade War King, so what? I can fly, can you?" the ragtag eagle taunted.

Watching the ragtag eagle and the Crazy Wind Eagle King bickering, everyone burst into hearty laughter.

...

Dragon Country.

Beiwang Hall campsite.

Ten days later.

A secluded back mountain.

Great snow covered the mountains, a sweep of silvery whiteness.

A young man, bare-chested, was continuously practicing with a blade in the snow.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-eight times!"

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine times!"

"One hundred thousand times!"

Whew!

Ye Wudao, exhausted, collapsed onto the snowy ground.

Seeing this, the resting Ghost Doctor couldn’t help but say, "Little Ye Zi, don’t push yourself too hard. You practice with the blade a hundred thousand times a day; in just ten days, you’ve already swung your blade a million times! If you keep this up, your body won’t hold up!"

"It’s okay, I can continue!" Ye Wudao got up from the snowy ground. His muscles were so sore that he could barely lift his blade, but the upside was that he and the blade had become one, reaching the rare state of ’man-blade unity’.

Ye Wudao picked up the Jiao Blood Wine hanging at his waist and drained it.

His originally sore body instantly revived with full vitality!

"Practicing with a blade a hundred thousand times a day, and replenishing with Jiao Blood when tired, you little rascal, you’re diligent enough, always hanging around!" the Ghost Doctor laughed, shaking his head, then asked, "Tell me, that move you realized, how is it coming along?"

"I’ve made some insights!" Ye Wudao said, then with one hand holding the Beiwang Blade, his body suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura.

"Kill!"

Ye Wudao roared, and swung his blade furiously.

Whoosh!

A horrifying blade light soared into the sky, like thousands of troops charging into battle, carrying infinite momentum, and blasted directly onto a snow-covered mountain peak in the distance.

This strike was tremendously powerful, reaching the peak of both speed and strength!

Boom!

The peak instantly trembled, causing an avalanche that shook the earth itself!

"A single strike causing an avalanche, you’ve done it, you’ve truly done it!" the Ghost Doctor exclaimed excitedly.

"Indeed, after practicing the blade a million times, I’ve finally mastered it," Ye Wudao also felt satisfied.

"What will you call this move? Have you thought of a good name yet?" the Ghost Doctor asked.

"Let’s call it the Great Snow Dragon Collapse Slash!" Ye Wudao said.

"Great Snow Dragon Collapse Slash, Great Snow...," the Ghost Doctor murmured to himself, then exclaimed excitedly, "Excellent, excellent! What a prestigious and imposing name!"

Just then, a series of urgent footsteps came closer.

"Master, Master, something has happened!" Blade Crazy, Liu Kuangsheng and others hastened towards him, their faces full of seriousness.

"What is it?" Ye Wudao asked indifferently.

"The royal family has sent an envoy, explicitly asking to see you!" Blade Crazy said.

"An envoy from the royal family at this time, definitely up to no good!" the Ghost Doctor said.

"Master, will you meet him or not?" the members of the Beiwang Pavilion looked at Ye Wudao.

"Have the royal envoy come to the great hall for an audience." Ye Wudao said.

"Yes!"

In the great hall of the Beiwang Palace.

Dozens of royal family members arrived, each showing off the strength of Seventh Grade warriors, their expressions filled with a sense of superiority as they casually critiqued everything.

"Tsk tsk, this is the great hall of Beiwang Palace? It’s quite rundown," one commented.

"Our royal family’s toilets are more luxurious than this!" another added.

"Truly a backwater place!" several royal family members scoffed.

The leader, a middle-aged man with a gentle face, holding a golden-edged letter and emitting the aura of a Ninth Grade warrior.

By contrast, the warriors of the Beiwang Palace glared unfriendly looks towards the royal members.

"I am a royal emissary, who is Ye Wudao!" the royal envoy said arrogantly.

"Spit it out!" Ye Wudao sat on the chief throne, his gaze coldly fixed on Ye Wudao.

"Ye Wudao, I bring the Clan Leader’s order to invite you to attend the grand wedding of the royal saintess and the young master of the Jiangshi imperial family in three days. Kneel and thank me for this grace!" the royal envoy said proudly.

Wow!

The crowd was shocked!

"What, our lady is going to marry someone from the Jiangshi royal family?"

"This is utterly outrageous!"

"The royal family is deliberately humiliating our master!" the people of Beiwang Palace were extremely angry.

"Ye Wudao, did you hear that?"

"The royal family is giving you face by inviting you, do not be ungrateful!"

"You wouldn’t believe how many people are trying to butter up to attend this century’s wedding!" a few royal powerhouses scoffed.

As they were still speaking...

Pu-chi!

Pu-chi!

The royal powerhouses who had just spoken spat out blood, all met with sudden deaths!

Ye Wudao, holding the Beiwang Blade, his gaze icy, emitted a powerful oppressive force.

Stomp, stomp...

The lead royal envoy had a nervous face, and involuntarily retreated as he stammered, "Ye, Ye Wudao, what, what are you doing? How dare you kill members of our royal family, have you lost your mind?"

With a flash of cold light in his eyes, Ye Wudao suddenly swung his blade.

Pu-chi!

The royal envoy’s leg was severed, forcing him to kneel on one knee; "Kneel when you speak to me!"

"Ye Wudao, you are but the master of Beiwang Palace! Our royal family does not acknowledge your title. Why should I kneel before you?" the royal envoy said angrily.

Crack!

Ye Wudao once again severed the royal envoy’s legs with his blade.

"Ahhhh!" the royal envoy cried out, clutching his legs and weeping bitterly; "It hurts, it’s killing me!"

Bang!

Ye Wudao heavily slammed his blade down on the table and said indifferently, "I’ll spare your life like a dog’s! Get back to the royal family and tell them I shall attend the wedding!"

"You, you dare to humiliate me like this, today is the Clan Leader’s sixtieth birthday, he will never forgive you!" the royal envoy, his legs ruined and enduring endless humiliation, could only crawl away, his eyes venomously fierce.

"Wait!" Ye Wudao suddenly spoke.

The royal envoy trembled and turned his head to say, "What, what do you want?"

"Remind Long Tian to wash his neck clean, otherwise, I’m afraid it might dirty my blade!" Ye Wudao’s eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, speaking with overpowering dominance.

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