Most Conceited War God

Although Zhang Ling Er still had tears on her face, she was extremely happy in her heart.    

When she said this, the corners of her mouth curled up into a moving smile.    

Although this kind of smile disappeared in a flash, it instantly caused his originally devastatingly beautiful face to become even more radiant.    

At this moment, Ling Jian also looked at Zhang Ling Er, and his eyes revealed a complicated expression at this moment.    

He naturally had an indescribable feeling towards Zhang Ling Er.    

It was naturally impossible to say that he didn't have a trace of affection for Zhang Ling Er in his heart. Although the two of them didn't spend a long time together, the things that they had experienced were enough to make each other unforgettable.    

Not to mention anything else, just the sacrifice that Zhang Ling Er had made to save him when they had just entered the Ghost God Abyss was already hard for him to forget.    

"I've wronged you for nearly two years."    

Zhang Ling Er, who had been focusing on the current situation, was silent for a while. Suddenly, she stretched out her palm and gently patted Zhang Ling Er's head.    

Zhang Ling Er was slightly startled as if she hadn't reacted. After a moment. After that... Two lines of tears flowed out of her eyes. The last line of defense in the deepest part of her heart was also broken by itself and collapsed in an instant. She instantly threw herself into Ling Jian's arms. At the same time, her arms were tightly hugging him. It was as if she was afraid that Ling Jian would leave him at this moment.    

"Wuwuwuwu!"    

At the same time, the softest side in the depths of her heart was finally completely revealed. It was like a flood that had broken through a dam, and she cried loudly.    

"Young Master Ling, it's really great to be able to see you again. Do you know how I've lived these two years? Do you know how much I miss you?"    

Zhang Ling Er burst into tears. She didn't care about the cultivators around her at all. At this moment, it was as if she and Ling Jian were the only ones left in the entire Desolate Heaven.    

It could be said that this was the most difficult time she had experienced in all these years.    

In the past, she had always been the daughter of the Zhang family. Ever since she was young, she had lived a carefree life. Later on, when she cultivated... She even displayed an extremely astonishing cultivation talent. At that time... There was no one or anything that made her feel uncomfortable.    

However, after meeting Ling Jian in front of everything, a huge change had truly occurred.    

Ever since the beginning of the Ghost God Abyss, her sad deeds had come one after another.    

First of all, Ling Jian, whom she liked, had not left the Ghost God Abyss, so her life and death had already become unknown.    

Later, she left the Ghost God Abyss and returned to the Desolate Heavens. However, the Zhang Family was suppressed by the combined efforts of the few great families in the Desolate Heaven City, causing them to pant heavily.    

In the end, even his own father was not spared. He was ambushed and plotted against, and he was about to die.    

The things that she had experienced in less than two years made Zhang Ling Er feel as if she had experienced all the pain in her life in less than two years.    

If it wasn't for Zhang Ling Er's strong mental state, it would have been enough to make any female cultivator feel helpless.    

Ling Jian also had a complicated expression. He looked at the jade person in his arms with a gentle gaze and suddenly felt a surge of sourness in his heart.    

It could be said that ever since it transmigrated to this world, this was the first time it had such an emotion. It had such a heartache on a woman.    

"Don't worry. After I return, you won't suffer this kind of grievance from now on."    

Ling Jian slowly said.    

At the same time, he also raised his arms and held Zhang Ling Er up.    

After noticing Ling Jian's action, Zhang Ling Er's voice suddenly stopped. However, there were tears flowing out of her eyes once again. However, it wasn't because she felt wronged, but because she was excited and excited.    

Zhang Ling Er knew that the two years of waiting had finally come to an end. Her wait was not completely worthless. Everything was incomparably worth it.    

The actions of Zhang Ling Er and Ling Jian caused all the cultivators watching from the side to be stunned.    

Then, many gazes shifted from the two of them to the Spear Tyrant at this moment. Each and every one of them revealed a trace of a strange expression on their faces.    

Although they didn't know what had happened between Zhang Ling Er and Ling Jian, they also knew that the relationship between the two of them should be incomparably sincere.    

Originally, on today's wedding day, the Spear Tyrant should have been the main character. However, they never expected that Zhang Ling Er would take the initiative to throw herself into his embrace at this moment.    

As the number one God Child of the Divine Prison Sect, Tyrant Spear was also the future master of the Divine Prison Sect. But now that he had encountered such a situation, one could only imagine it. If news of this were to spread throughout the next eight days, just how big of a commotion would it cause?    

It was likely that the overlord of the spear would become the laughingstock of the next eight days.    

Of course, as the person involved, Spear Lord wasn't clear about the thoughts of the surrounding cultivators. However, when these people's gazes landed on him, he could also sense it.    

At this moment, his eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish staring at Ling Jian. His eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, as if he wished to devour Ling Jian immediately.    

He indeed didn't have the slightest bit of adoration for Zhang Ling Er.    

However, today was ultimately the day of his and Zhang Ling Er's wedding. Now, such a thing had happened.    

Ling Jian didn't come early or late, yet he just happened to appear at this time. To him, this was simply a form of humiliation.    

If he couldn't kill Ling Jian in front of so many people today, he probably wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in the next eight days no matter what.    

Even if he really became the Sect Master of the Divine Prison Sect, even if these cultivators didn't dare to say anything about him because they were afraid of the Divine Prison Sect, they would definitely say something about him in the dark.    

"Ling Jian, when you were in the Ghost God Abyss, you humiliated me again and again. Now that I'm out of the Ghost God Abyss, you actually dare to face me in front of so many people. If I don't kill you today, I, Spear Ba, will never be a human being from now on. "    

Spear Ba said coldly.    

If one looked closely, one would notice that Spear Ba's eyes had already become somewhat red. At the same time, his body began to sway imperceptibly.    

"Ling Jian, you will definitely die today!"    

The Spear Lord suddenly shouted loudly.    

Ling Jian frowned. His palm, which was slapping Zhang Ling Er's pink back with his palm, suddenly paused slightly. After hearing this sentence, his face suddenly became gloomy.    

"Ling Er, you go first. I want to kill this dog."