Battle with Li Jiuxiao

"This person might only be a few hundred years old by bone age, right? Wouldn't that make him far younger than Hao Gu?"

"A Venerable Mid-stage warrior only a few hundred years old? And his strength far surpasses Hao Gu's. Where did he come from? How have we never heard of him?"

Everyone was curious about Yi Yun's identity. At this moment, endless hatred burst from Li Jiuxiao's eyes. "Sure enough, it's you! Yi Yun! You're actually still alive!""

Because of the Myriad Gods Ancestor, Li Jiuxiao knew Yi Yun's identity very well!

Yi Yun smiled faintly. "Of course. If I were dead, how could I have come to congratulate Young Master Li? So, are you satisfied with the congratulatory gift I sent?"

The congratulatory gift he mentioned naturally did not refer to that wild boar, but to destroying the formation and crippling Li Yunshang.

Li Yunshang was still barely clinging to life, but upon hearing Yi Yun's words, she nearly died of rage. Her entire body trembled violently, her blood and qi roiled, and her face had already flushed the color of pig liver.

"You... you..." She was so furious that she could not force out a single complete sentence.

Seeing Li Yunshang's reaction and Yi Yun's faint smile, quite a few guests gloated inwardly.

Many of the guests who had come to attend the wedding had originally only wanted to strengthen their ties with the Li Family. However, Li Jiuxiao had previously tried to share souls with some martial artists, leaving many of them dissatisfied.

Now that they saw Li Yunshang's maddened appearance, these people felt not the slightest sense of shared outrage with her. Several young women even found themselves siding with Yi Yun.

However, Yi Yun was being this arrogant even in front of a God