Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Chapter 460 The Queen Arrives

For a moment, the entire room was enveloped in a solemn atmosphere, the silence was deafening. Seeing this, Shenfeng, who had been crying sadly, trembled and hurriedly scrambled up, vanishing in a whiff of smoke.

Watching Shenfeng's nimble movements, Ye Ling couldn't help but clench his teeth—so damn noble of him.

"Nine Tribulations! You bastard! Tell me, who are these women, dressed so oddly, with their not-really-clothes, so ugly!" the woman in white fumed with rage.

Shen Yuexin couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head she said, "Tsk tsk, such a country bumpkin. This is a wedding dress—do you even know what a wedding dress is? It's the happiest clothing one wears during marriage!"

"Forget it, forget it. How could a country bumpkin like you understand the meaning of a wedding dress?"

At those words, the woman in white's face turned ashen, her eyes blazing with a sharp light: "Who are you calling a country bumpkin! I am the renowned Xuan Nu from the Immortal Realm, the wife of the Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor!"

"You, a mortal from the Lower Realm, who are you calling a country bumpkin? I'll tear your hair out and shred your mouth!"

"Come on then, let's see who's tougher. We are nine, you are one, we'll strip you naked, claiming you're Xuan Nu? This is Earth, not the Immortal Realm."

"Ha, Nine Tribulations! Are you gonna do something about it? What exactly is your relationship with these nine women? Let me tell you, if you still care about me, then kick them to death, all nine of them!"

"Hey, who are you calling an outsider? We are his wives, and even if you had something with Ye Ling, that was in a past life, it doesn't count."

"Wah! Picking on me because you outnumber me? Believe it or not, I'll send a message right now to summon my sisters and kick your butts!"

"Tsk tsk, let's see who has more people, you think we won't PK you right now? Come on, come on!"

"Qing Yi, come on, join the battle group. We should unite against this outsider. We'll temporarily allow you to be Ye Ling's junior wife!"

Qing Yi, standing on the side, was dumbfounded. What was this all about? From the looks of it, it seemed like the prelude to a world war. How did she get dragged into this mess?

Just then, Mo Xing stumbled out, rubbing his eyes and yawning, his body reeking of alcohol. Seeing so many people in the room, he was taken aback.

"Eh? What's going on here? Ye Ling, where did this woman come from? You've got some nerve, you know. Today's your wedding day. I'm telling you, if they kill you later, don't blame me for not sticking up for you!"

Mo Xing gave Ye Ling a thumbs-up, and clearly, this dirty-minded fellow had some twisted thoughts.

Xuan Nu looked at Mo Xing, then stared blankly before grinding her teeth: "I thought who it could be—it's that bastard Furo Wang. So it was you who led our Nine Tribulations astray. I'll kill you!"

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A slap came fiercely flying, catching Mo Xing off guard. He let out a cry and his body flew up, crashing heavily to the floor.

With a thud, Mo Xing howled in pain, his face turning green, every inch of his body aching. Taking a deep breath, Ye Ling shouted, "Enough! No more fighting, all of you shut up and stop it!"

With a loud roar, everyone was stunned, looking at Ye Ling's darkened face, their hearts all filled with panic, especially Xuan Nu, who was fidgeting with the corner of her dress, casually looking around.

Clearly, these women were afraid of Ye Ling really getting angry. Once he lost his temper, each of them was terrified to death.

"Are you all crazy? And you, Xuan Nu, what are you yelling and screaming for? Look what you've done to Mo Xing!"

"Look at him, he's passed out! Let me tell you, if anything happens to him, I'll spank you!"

Xuan Nu immediately looked aggrieved, pouting her lips, tears welling in her eyes, pointing at Mo Xing, "He's not fainting, and besides, he's Furo Wang, how could he die just like that!"

Ye Ling, fuming, walked over to Mo Xing. Seeing the fierce light in Ye Ling's eyes, Mo Xing couldn't help but shrink his neck, his eyes filled with fear.

"Ye Ling, what are you trying to do?" Mo Xing swallowed hard.

Ye Ling smiled grimly, "What do I want to do? Don't you have any idea?"

"Damn, you've got to be kidding me, big bro, what did I do to deserves this? It has nothing to do with me at all!" Mo Xing felt a sense of impending doom, his face a mask of despair.

Ye Ling nodded, smiled coldly, and his palm turned into a blade, as fast as a streak of light; in the blink of an eye, it was upon Mo Xing's neck.

With a thud, Mo Xing fell to the ground, and Ye Ling, with a dark face, turned around: "You've fainted now, right? It's all because of you, you're so cruel!"

"Can't you guys listen to me, she's Xuan Nu, my wife from my previous life as an Immortal Emperor, she was the second in rank."

"Xuan Nu, these are my wives from this life, you originally had no grudges between you, is there a need to be so hostile towards each other? Starting with quarrels as soon as you meet."

"You all are my most beloved, and you have already cultivated to become Immortal Emperors, eternal and indestructible, existing forever with the heavens and the earth."

"And them, they have the bodies of mortals, you're an Immortal Emperor, can it be that you're also a small-minded and petty person?"

Xuan Nu rubbed her nose and couldn't help but snort: "Forget it, forget it, I won't bother with them, whether they can even live until the day you become an immortal is uncertain."

"Besides, look at how they carry themselves—too lacking in poise. Forget about sisterhood, they aren't even a tenth of what I am, there's no challenge or threat."

On hearing this, the women immediately became anxious, and Han Qingxin could not help but sneer, "Tsk tsk, what grand words! Ye Ling, I want to become immortal! I really want to see, just how low your past standards were to end up with these yellow-faced women!"

"You!" Xuan Nu angrily pointed at Han Qingxin, when suddenly outside the hall, there was a clatter, the sound of breaking glass.

Ye Ling quickly turned around; it was Wang Shufen. Seeing the person lying on the ground and then seeing Xuan Nu pointing at Han Qingxin inside the room, she was shocked and frightened.

"Mom, are you okay?" Ye Ling glared at Xuan Nu and hurried over to Wang Shufen.

Xuan Nu paused, Ye Ling's mother from this life? Wouldn't that be her mother-in-law? Thinking about making a fool of herself in front of her mother-in-law, Xuan Nu felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment.

"Little Ling, what's going on here? Who is this woman?" Wang Shufen asked with some confusion, quickly going over to Han Qingxin to ask after her with concern.

Pregnant women in Ye Ling's household were absolutely treasured like national treasures, needing to be handled with utmost care. Ye Ling normally couldn't even raise his voice at them, let alone have someone else point and shout at them, so Wang Shufen was naturally upset.

"Mother-in-law," Xuan Nu walked over to Wang Shufen and said softly, making a slight bow.

Mother-in-law?

Upon hearing this, Wang Shufen was immediately taken aback, a bit baffled, not understanding the implication; where did this daughter-in-law suddenly come from?

"Uh, she was my wife in my past life, and well, she's tracked me down." Ye Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and gave an embarrassed smile.

Wang Shufen chuckled, then readily took Xuan Nu's hand: "Oh, I see, come, come, sit down quickly. My, this girl is so beautiful, just like a fairy from heaven."

"What are you talking about, Mom, she is exactly that—a fairy from heaven, the Nine Heavens Mystic Lady, you know? That mythical figure, it's her," Ye Ling explained, slapping his forehead.

Wang Shufen's pupils suddenly contracted, Nine Heavens Mystic Lady? That was indeed a well-known mythical character.