Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

As Zhao Gongming announced that a new talent was to be revealed, all eyes in the audience focused on the center of the stage.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Donghuang Taiyi slowly stood up from his seat.

This battle maniac, who usually wears golden armor and carries the Chaos Bell on his head, is invincible throughout the primordial world and is hailed as the number one person below the sage.

At this moment, she actually seemed a little...shy?

He rubbed his hands together, his face flushed slightly, but his eyes were unusually firm.

"Whoosh!"

The disciples of the four sects in the audience instantly erupted in cheers.

"Holy crap, it's actually Uncle-Master Donghuang?!"

"That Donghuang Taiyi, who only knows how to ring bells and chop people up, actually has a female cultivator he likes?"

"Who is it? Which fairy has the courage? I'm so curious!"

Even the goddess Nuwa on the high platform widened her beautiful eyes and covered her mouth in surprise.

"Who would have thought that Taiyi, that blockhead, would actually have a moment of enlightenment?"

"I heard he's an ultimate battle maniac, and he once said that women only slow down his sword-drawing speed..."

……

At this moment, Zhao Gongming stood beside Dijiang, looking at the gloomy face of the chief of the Ancestral Witches, which was so dark it was almost dripping with water, and thought to himself.

"It's over, Uncle-Master Dijiang probably guessed what it was."

"This killing intent... it's almost materialized."

Zhao Gongming cautiously approached and asked with feigned concern, as if he already knew the answer.

"Uncle-Master Dijiang, what's wrong with you?"

"You look terrible. Are you feeling unwell? Should I have your junior brother, the pharmacist, take a look?"

Dijiang completely ignored him.

He clenched his teeth so hard that they ground together, his fists were clenched so tightly that the veins bulged.

Those crimson eyes, like radar, darted back and forth between Donghuang Taiyi and Houtu, who had her head bowed, as if trying to see through them.

"Zhao Gongming..."

Dijiang didn't turn his head, his voice sounding like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth.

"I have a bad feeling... a really bad feeling!!"

Just then, Donghuang Taiyi on the stage took a deep breath and raised his head.

His gaze swept across the crowd, settling intently and affectionately on Houtu.

He spoke slowly, his voice trembling slightly, yet every word was sincere and heartfelt.

"Houtu..." I've liked you for a long time!

"From the moment I saw you undergoing reincarnation for the sake of all sentient beings in the underworld, my heart was filled with you."

"Previously, we were constrained by our identities as demons and witches, and by our positions in Heaven and the Underworld."

"I've never dared to express my true feelings, which has caused you distress."

"But I don't want to go on like this anymore!"

"I don't want you and me to suffer this kind of lovesickness."

"Since we've decided to be together, we should be together openly and honestly!"

Even if the heavens and earth crumble, even if the whole world is my enemy, I will still hold your hand!

This heartfelt confession left the entire audience speechless.

That's so touching, and so manly!

Houtu slowly raised her head, her eyes slightly red, a shy yet happy smile on her face.

At this moment, she was completely unlike the dignified and solemn Lady Pingxin who usually ruled the underworld; instead, she resembled a young girl in love.

She stood up hesitantly and responded in a soft, weak voice.

"Taiyi..."

Actually... I've liked you for a long time too.

"From the moment you helped me suppress the elements of earth, wind, water, and fire..."

"We'll definitely be happy in the future!"

"This is the true essence of unity and love; this is the life we ​​yearn for!"

The two stared at each other across the distance, sparks flying, as if everyone around them had become mere background figures.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ya was filled with excitement. He jumped up and started whistling and clapping, leading the cheers.

"Together, together!"

"Second Uncle is awesome! Little Aunt is awesome!"

The disciples of the four religions in the audience were also infected by the atmosphere and joined in the frenzied shouting.

"Together, together!"

Amidst the deafening cheers.

Donghuang Taiyi and Houtu gradually approached each other and finally met in the center of the stage.

Their fingers were intertwined, they gazed deeply into each other's eyes, and it looked like they were about to kiss.

At this critical moment.

Click!

A crisp popping sound.

Dijiang crushed the armrest of the chair, made of millennia-old warm jade, into powder.

boom!

A terrifying spatial storm instantly swept across the entire area.

Dijiang stood up without hesitation, his eyes bloodshot, and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"I disagree!!!"

"I absolutely disagree!!!"

"Donghuang Taiyi, you filthy bird, you want to marry my sister?!"

"Unless you step over my dead body!"

That shout shattered the pink atmosphere.

However, before Dijiang could rush forward and fight to the death...

Snapped!

On the other side, Di Jun slapped the armrest, stood up, and pointed at Di Jiang's nose while cursing.

"Dijiang, you stubborn old man!"

"They're a perfect match, a match made in heaven. Who gives you, a monster, the right to object?!"

"Wait a minute... who gives you, you ugly freak, the right to object?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gongming, who was standing to the side, pulled out a megaphone and began to sing an artificial background music with great emotion.

"Ugly monster~~~Eeeeeeeee~~"

"In this ambiguous era~~~"

Dijiang: "???"

Dijiang was taken aback by the background music and was about to lash out.

Houtu on the platform suddenly turned her head, her eyes resolute, and roared at Dijiang.

"Brother, you don't understand him at all!"

"He loves me, we are truly in love!"

"How can you be so cold-hearted, so cruel, so unreasonable!"

boom!

Dijiang felt as if he had been struck head-on, suffering a critical hit of 10,000 points.

He clutched his chest, staggered back two steps, and stared in disbelief at his beloved little sister.

"Sis...you...you yelled at me?"

"You yelled at your own brother for this scruffy bird?"

At this moment, Zhao Gongming, not wanting to miss out on the fun, changed the background music again and started singing a sad love song.

"The sky is azure blue, and there are origami cranes outside the window."

"Sing your love songs with me."

Dijiang completely lost his composure, abruptly turned his head, and roared at Zhao Gongming.

"Shut up!!!"

Zhao Gongming immediately made a zipping motion and nodded obediently, "Okay, please continue!"

As the background music faded, Dijiang looked at Donghuang Taiyi again, his eyes filled with killing intent and despair.

"You bastard, that's not allowed!"

"I won't allow this to happen!!"

"Yay!!"

Faced with his brother-in-law's incompetent rage.

Donghuang Taiyi, however, remained calm, even sporting a confident smile.

He gently patted Houtu's hand to reassure her.

Then, he flipped his hand and summoned the yellow-haired ghost fire that flashed with colorful neon lights and whose exhaust pipe spewed flames.

Buzz!

The roar of engines echoed throughout the venue.

Donghuang Taiyi mounted his motorcycle, looked at Dijiang, and said calmly.

"Teijiang, do you really think... you can stop us from being together?"

"Times have changed. If the will-o'-the-wisp goes off, your parents have raised you for nothing, let alone you, their brother-in-law!"

[The moment the will-o'-the-wisp flickers, the demand for more chapters hits the charts; the wheel of fortune turns, and the demand for more chapters surpasses 10,000!]