The dragon's might was boundless, like a blazing sun crowning the heavens!
If the Black Dragon Di Tian's earlier dragon might had felt to the members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan like a heavy mountain pressing down on their shoulders, then this sudden surge was like a great sun falling from the sky!
"Thud! Thud! Thud!"
The entire wedding venue fell into chaos. Guests below the level of a level-60 Spirit Emperor collapsed to the ground, their eyes rolling back, foam spilling from their mouths, and limbs convulsing as though they were having seizures. Every muscle in their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Even the groom, Yu Tianheng, braced both hands against the ground alongside his bride, struggling desperately to keep that terrifying dragon might from crushing them.
As Yu Tianheng's father, Yu Yuanzhen sat squarely in his seat, his hands spread and fingers curled into claws. Like an eagle's talons, they gripped the armrests on either side, all ten fingers sinking three centimeters into the carved pine as wood shavings shuddered loose and fell.
As his eyes abruptly opened and closed, his golden, dragonlike slit pupils blazed with a terrifying ferocity.
Yu Yuanzhen first swept his gaze over Yang Ming's table. Finding that everyone except Yang Ming—including Di Tian—was trembling and seemingly struggling to hold on, a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.
Wasn't this the Sky-Blasting Gang's doing?
His gaze involuntarily settled on Yang Ming's handsome, imposing face. Even before this terrifying dragon might, Yang Ming remained composed, in stark contrast to the guests sprawled all around him. His bearing seemed all the more extraordinary and outstanding, and Yu Yuanzhen sighed inwardly.
As expected of the foremost man under heaven. Such bearing commands admiration!
Naturally, Yu Yuanzhen's suspicious gaze did not escape Yang Ming's Divine Sense.
Still, Yang