As Xie Feiling said, at this seemingly harmonious and beaming wedding banquet, in fact, the coveted spaces are full of knowledge and undercurrents.

But what many emperors know more clearly is that at this moment, the power of heaven is the strongest.

The Emperor Yuan Tian and the emperor sat on the summit of Shuang Tian, surrounded by heavenly officials and kings.

On the other hand, the Emperor Que clan is nothing more than an emperor sitting on the demon Yuekong.

What's more, Yao Yuekong really counts, that is the emperor of the Yaoyue clan, is it your Emperor Que clan can use it to make progress?

"Is the Emperor Que clan an idiot, who is taller and whoever is lower, and which table to sit at is something to dispute."

"Yes, the Emperor Yuan Tian is sitting at the bottom table, isn't he still the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Could it be that the rumors made by the Emperor Que clan in the past few days have deceived themselves?"

Many imperial clans secretly transmitted voices, the difference between them and Xie Feiling was that they didn't put the sneer on their faces.

But there are also the eyes of the emperor's great power flickering. To be honest, which table to sit at is really just a trivial matter.

Emperor Yuan Tian was sitting at the bottom table, he was also the Emperor of Heaven, and letting the little clan at the bottom sit to the top would not change it in the eyes of everyone.

This kind of trivial matter, even such a serious dispute, shows the aura of the Emperor Que clan.

But some thoughtful powers felt that the Emperor Que clan's hand had a lot of meaning!

Imagine that even this trivial matter has to compete with Yuantian Emperor. Then when the emperor is fighting for the big event, will the Emperor Que clan be persuaded?

It can only be said that the Emperor Que clan has the consideration of the Emperor Que clan, and the guests of all parties have wine and meat, and they can watch a good show for nothing. Why not?

Rather than sneer at the Dique clan, more emperors wanted to see the reaction of the Yuantian Emperor.

After all, the alliance formed by the Emperor Que clan can be said to be the most powerful and arrogant anti-thief today.

Today, Lingdao was raised again, and he was sitting to toast, making it clear that he would be on an equal footing with the Yuantian Emperor.

As the overlord of the emperor heaven, if you can answer the toast of the emperor Que clan today, you can imagine the majestic blow to the Yuantian emperor!

Even speaking of it, the Emperor Que clan's move is not clever, but it is extremely reactive.

For the Emperor Que clan, it was just a toast, and it was a trivial matter to say it out, but for the Emperor Yuan Tian, it was a big matter whether he could tolerate the anti-thief and him on an equal footing!

A pair of divine pupils and magic pupils with terrifying cultivation bases blinked, one after another looking towards them, to be more precise, looking towards Yuan Tiandi.

Except for Que Xie Feiling's sneer, the wedding banquet was still extremely quiet, except for the chat and laughter of Emperor Yuan Tian.

"Ling Tian, you just said that there is a kind of wine guessing in your clan that is really interesting. Come and play a few games with me."

However, what surprised many powerhouses was that in the face of the rising Emperor Que clan, Emperor Yuan Tian didn't seem to have seen it.

The Emperor Yuan Tian was like a Ming prince. After sitting at the wine table, the emperor restrained his prestige and became one with his courtiers.

And Wei Lingtian, who was sitting beside him with the wine, had a flattered smile: "Your Majesty, don't you dare, these are all vulgar and vulgar habits of the sordid clan, how can you enter the eyes of your Majesty?"

The Emperor Yuantian smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm overjoyed today, and the monarchs and ministers have fun."

When Wei Lingtian heard the words, it was better to obey orders, so he slowly raised his fist front.

"God's favor! Awesome and mighty! A monarch and virtuous! Fortunately for a minister!"

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yuan Tian and Wei Lingtian began to punch under the gaze of the various emperors.

Although he didn't know what the Weishen Clan's original wine-guessing order was, Qin Yichen had to admire Wei Lingtian at that moment.

It is also a skill to be able to change every sentence of this short tens of words of wine guessing order into flattering Yuan Tiandi.

I saw that Emperor Yuan Tian was very excited about playing, forgetting the gap between the monarch and his subjects, until he fisted five or six times before he saw Wei Lingtian smile respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Weichen has won!"

Emperor Yuan Tian waved his hand generously and laughed: "On the wine table, if you win, you win, I drink."

When the words were over, the empress gracefully handed the wine glass to Yuantian Emperor's lips. When the latter was about to drink it out, she thought of something, and raised her finger like a spur on a courtier.

"Ling Tian, you have a good drinker, but this is the drink word, too much, too obvious, I still can't drink with me."

Wei Lingtian hurriedly said: "Your Majesty Mingjian, it's not that Weichen wants to slap your majesty's flattery. With your majesty's fame, how can the emperor's heart be shaken by a few flattering words?"

"Weichen is only true to the truth. Your Majesty will manage the boundless rivers and mountains in an orderly manner and sing praises from all ethnic groups. Wouldn't we still let the Weichens sing a few words?"

"You kid..."

Emperor Yuan Tian pointed to Wei Lingtian, but he looked like a favor, and the wine was booming, and he drank the Qiongye Yuye in one sip.

"Come again!"

Afterwards, Emperor Yuan Tian seemed to be very interested, and once again fisted with Wei Ling Tian.

The praises in Wei Lingtian's mouth are endless, and there are so many kinds of patterns, there is not a single one that is repeated.

In this way, in a short moment, Wei Lingtian drank three cups and Yuan Tiandi drank one cup.

A ruler and a minister seemed to drink more and more happily, and the Emperor Yuan Tian even made sleeves that rolled up his robes, showing his emperor's shining arms to punch.

I saw only the sound of punching and drinking of two monarchs and ministers in the huge elephant clan.

And Que Tianxuan still kept the action of holding the wine glass.

The sound of fist punches made the expressions of many imperial powers even more exciting.

Ignore!

Ignore it completely!

Yuan Tiandi's hand is brilliant!

Neither anger nor retreat, but took to the extreme the prestige that the emperor should have, and to the so-called toast of the Emperor Que clan, the counterattack was even more ruthless!

There is nothing more embarrassing than toasting but being ignored.

Qin Yichen looked in his eyes, his face was neither humble nor overbearing, and slowly raised his wine glass.

"Emperor Yuan Tian, Feng Mou respects you a cup."

"To respect you, the emperor of the heavens, aiming at juniors like Feng X but never tired of it."

"To respect you, the Emperor of Heaven, I want to make Feng Mou die without a place to bury him."

"The Queen also respected the emperor, the lord of the dignified heavenly harem, attacked with a kick, but Feng was unscathed..."

This toast resounded throughout the gods, and clearly echoed in the ears of all the emperors.

Emperor Yuan Tian still kept a smile, and the palm of the emperor, which was enough to destroy the world under that punch, was still throwing his punches in endless joy.

However, at that moment, Wei Lingtian's face was instantly gloomy as ink.

"boom!"

Wei Lingtian slapped his palm on the table, and the stars shuddered and violent.

"Asshole! What are you! Didn't you see your majesty punching the king!"

"All the rats in the gutter want to toast to your majesty! Everyone is like you, so your majesty doesn't have to rule the world anymore. There is endless toast every day!"

Wei Ling Tian's righteous remarks seemed to be filled with righteous indignation, and the palm on the table caused the Spirit Island where the heavenly court was to rise suddenly. In this way, when Wei Lingtian screamed, he could still look down on Qin Yichen.