Cultivation: I have an omnipotent land

Worship heaven and earth!

Second bow to the parents!

Husband and wife bow to each other!

As the wedding ceremony proceeded, Yan Shaoyu and his bride completed the most important ritual.

"After the ceremony, they were led to the bridal chamber."

As the best man finished speaking, the atmosphere reached a climax. Amid the congratulations and cheers of the people around him, Yan Shaoyu grabbed the bride's hand.

"Now you are my wife."

This time, the bride didn't pull her hand away, letting Yan Shaoyu hold it. The stiffness and coldness in her fingers surprised Yan Shaoyu.

Why are her hands so cold? They're practically like... a corpse.

Just as Yan Shaoyu was filled with doubt, the bride seemed to lose her balance and suddenly fell towards him.

Yan Shaoyu instinctively reached out to help, but at that moment, a cold light flashed, and Yan Shaoyu felt a chill in his abdomen. The next moment, he saw a dagger pierce his abdomen.

This sudden and shocking scene instantly silenced the entire audience.

The young lady from the Du family drew her dagger and rushed towards the head of the Yan family.

"You junior, you're courting death!" Yan Mingyu was both shocked and furious. His spiritual power erupted, and the terrifying pressure of his Foundation Establishment stage swept across the entire area like a storm.

The bright red veil fell, and Miss Du was frozen in mid-air. Her dagger was completely unable to break through the spiritual energy shield of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"The Du family is really audacious... Wait, no, this is... a corpse puppet?" At such close range, Yan Mingyu could naturally tell that this Miss Du was a puppet being controlled by someone.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Hehe..." A cloud of black mist appeared on Miss Du's face, which formed a ghostly shadow in her eyes.

"Old dog Yan, now both of your sons are dead."

"Father!"

At the same time, Yan Shaoyu's screams rang out. He was seen clutching his abdomen in pain, and black veins crawled up his neck from under his skin.

Clearly, the dagger was coated with a potent poison.

"You are that wretched child of the Yan family!" Yan Mingyu pointed a finger, piercing through the forehead of Miss Du and obliterating the ghostly figure.

He moved swiftly and arrived in front of Yan Shaoyu, intending to treat him, but the poison was exceptionally potent. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator's full strength to suppress it could only slow its spread.

At that moment, Xiao Ming, disguised as the head of the Du family, took the initiative to attack.

"Yan Mingyu, you dare to kill my daughter."

The manifestation of his ninth level of Qi Refining cultivation made the Yan family members dare not move forward.

Yan Mingyu looked up at Xiao Ming, a flash of murderous intent crossing his eyes, but he did not lose his composure.

"Fool, haven't you realized that your daughter was killed by that bastard from the Yan family long ago? This is just a corpse puppet."

Just then, it suddenly became noisy outside.

"Patriarch Yan, get out here! Today I will avenge my Junior Sister Yan!" Yuan Hong's loud voice rang out.

At the same time, a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining rushed in anxiously.

"Patriarch, something terrible has happened! Three cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Refining have broken in, and our people can't hold them off."

"You even brought helpers? Today, I'll make sure you don't leave alive." Yan Mingyu snorted coldly and took out a token with the character "Yan" written on it from his sleeve.

As he channeled spiritual power into the token, nine beams of light shot into the sky outside the house, forming a massive magic array that divided the Yan family into two areas, an inner and an outer one.

The people outside were just irrelevant and idle personnel, while the three direct descendants of the three families gathered inside the magic array.

However, even the direct descendants of immortal cultivation families are nothing more than some early and mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators leading a group of mortal martial artists.

In front of the inner disciples of the three major sects, they were no different from ants. Even the family cultivators who had luckily passed the late stage of Qi Refining were no match for Yuan Hong and his two companions.

"Father," came Yan Shaoyu's weak voice.

"Shaoyu, don't move." Yan Mingyu tenderly covered his son's hand. After consuming a lot of spiritual energy, he finally managed to temporarily suppress the poison in Yan Shaoyu's body.

Looking at his son, who was barely breathing, Yan Mingyu could no longer conceal the murderous intent in his eyes.

"My son, rest assured, none of those who hurt you today will escape punishment."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I will go with you. Those remnants of the Yan family killed my daughter. This is an irreconcilable feud." The head of the Du family stepped forward.

At this moment, Madam Du was leaning against him, her face pale, seemingly unable to accept the fact that her daughter had died. Suddenly, she looked at Yan Mingyu and her expression became agitated.

"Father-in-law, I beg you, you must kill the remnants of the Yan family and avenge my daughter!"

Seeing that Madam Yan was about to kneel and beg him, Yan Mingyu looked at her with disgust and didn't even bother to glance at her.

Who are your in-laws? Your daughter who married into the family is nothing but a corpse, and she even poisoned my son. If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, I would have wiped out your Du family first.

However, at this moment, Madam Du suddenly unleashed the aura of the ninth level of Qi Refining, drawing a white jade longsword from her sleeve and thrusting it toward Yan Mingyu's chest.

"You..." Although Yan Mingyu was shocked, he reacted quickly. His surging magical power surged and quickly condensed into a spiritual energy shield, resisting the sudden sneak attack.

However, at that moment, a black light flashed by. The spiritual energy shield that could withstand the sneak attack of a Qi Refining Ninth Level cultivator was like a balloon hitting a needle point when it encountered this magic weapon. It was instantly punctured and pierced through Yan Mingyu's arm.

"You're courting death!" With a roar from Yan Mingyu, a dazzling white light shot out from his sleeve. The furious attack of a Foundation Establishment cultivator was terrifying, instantly splitting the entire building in two.

Amidst the ruins, a tortoise-shell shield stands stubbornly.

Xiao Ming put away his shield and looked at Yan Mingyu flying into the air, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

As expected of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, even after expending a large amount of mana, he was still able to counterattack in the face of such a sneak attack.

"You're not the head of the Du family, so who are you?"

"What, didn't you recognize me? You've always wanted to kill me, haven't you?" Yan Yuxue mockingly tore off the human skin mask, revealing her true face.

"It really is you, the little bastard of the Yan family." Yan Mingyu stared intently at Yan Yuxue.

"I never expected that you would have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining in just a few years. I should have killed you back then. But it's good that you were stupid enough to come looking for me before you had even reached the Foundation Establishment stage. It's not too late to kill you now."

"If you want to kill me, you'll have to see if you have the ability."

"You little bastard, the difference between Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining is beyond your imagination." Yan Mingyu sneered, about to circulate his magic power.

Suddenly he groaned, a sharp pain shooting through his arm.

Yan Mingyu hurriedly lifted his sleeve and saw black threads similar to those on Yan Shaoyu's arm, which were spreading rapidly along the blood vessels towards his body.

Yan Mingyu quickly used his magic to seal his arm, preventing the poison from spreading.

This poison is truly bizarre; it takes effect rapidly and can only be suppressed by magic. However, if the suppression by magic weakens even slightly, it will rebound even more violently.

"Old Man Yan, how's the Jiuling Gu poison? Even if you're a Foundation Establishment cultivator, you already used up a lot of your mana to suppress the poison for your precious son. How long can your mana last now?"

While Yan Yuxue was speaking, Yuan Hong, Wu Yun, and Lin Tianrui had already arrived.

Five Qi Refining Ninth Level cultivators are going to surround and kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator today.