Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 630: You brat, not even waiting for us



"Dean is awesome!"

"Can someone explain why the ruler of the galaxy seems like a lackey in front of the dean?"

"A badass life needs no explanation, the dean is just too strong."

"Who the hell keeps spreading rumors that the dean is the ruler's illegitimate child? Step up for a beating!"

"I'm starting to suspect the entire universe belongs to the dean's family."

"Abba abba? Why can't I speak? I'm mute now!"

"Kneeling before mom watching!"

"My whole family is kneeling with me watching the live broadcast!"

"Saban?"

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"What exactly is going on here?" The human council members, who were scared and collapsed on the ground, struggled to get up.

They looked at Wu Zhao, who was being incredibly respectful to Fang Jueyu, and wondered why. Wasn't Wu Zhao the ruler of the galaxy? Even if Fang Jueyu had an extraordinary status, he was only the lord of a small civilization within the galaxy. Why did even this ruler seem like his lackey?

"Forget it, let's not think about confronting him in this lifetime, sigh!"

They could only stand up dejectedly and slink off to find a restroom to change their filthy clothes.

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Soon, it was nearing dusk, and Fang Jueyu's wedding was planned for the evening. The venue was almost packed, and almost all of Fang Jueyu's invitees had arrived.

Unbeknownst to everyone, a fleet had sailed to the sky above this private island.

A Titan-21 warship led the way, followed by 99 Carlos-D8 warships, forming an unbelievably extravagant battle fleet.

These warships originally had optical camouflage effects; under the design of a group of designers, these originally pitch-black war machines had been completely transformed into white and pink, infused with a bridal aesthetic.

Guo Xinyu was now in the lead Titan warship, dressing and preparing, waiting for the sacred moment to arrive.

"Holy crap, it's that fleet, the same fleet that blew up those invaders!"

"My gosh, is this the world of the rich? Using cosmic battleships as... 'wedding ships'?"

"I'll never dare to brag about the Liaoning ship again; compared to the dean's fleet, it's nothing!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, wow, people getting married with a fleet of sports cars already make us jealous, but the dean has a fleet of warships, I'm really turning green with envy."

"Lemon tree with lemon fruit, under the lemon tree, it's you and me; Miss Xinyu must have saved the Earth in her past life, right?"

"More than just saving the Earth, she practically saved the whole universe, okay?"

Wu Zhao, sitting in the VIP section, looked at the magnificent fleet in the sky, unable to find any adjectives to describe it.

A year's tax revenue from the Galaxy amounted to only about a trillion cosmic coins, and a portion had to be remitted to the Chris Civilization. After covering expenses, barely anything was left.

A single Titan warship cost tens of trillions of cosmic coins; they would need to save up for years without eating or drinking to afford one, not to mention the massive maintenance expenses.

If there truly was such a fleet, he would cherish it like a treasure, but Fang Jueyu was so lavishly using it for a wedding, there couldn't be a more extravagant wedding in the entire universe, right? At this thought, Wu Zhao was filled with envy and jealousy.

"Shouldn't everyone have arrived by now?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"What's up, host, are you getting impatient?" Xiao Yi teased, "Host, don't rush, there are still some heavyweight guests yet to arrive!"

"There's more?" Fang Jueyu was puzzled, "Zhuang Ying, come here!"

"Young master, what's up?" Zhuang Ying, busy working, hurried over.

"Have all the guests arrived?"

"Yes, young master, all the invitations we sent out have been received, and all the guests have been registered as present, along with some uninvited guests. There shouldn't be anyone missing."

"You've worked hard, go take a rest." Fang Jueyu said.

"Xiao Yi, who hasn't arrived yet?"

"Hehe, it's a secret!" Xiao Yi said mysteriously.

"Mysterious, eh," Fang Jueyu looked puzzled, "Could it be my parents are coming?"

"No way," Fang Jueyu immediately dismissed the idea, "I can't reach them, they probably don't even know I'm getting married today, let alone coming here."

"Hahaha, host, keep racking your brain." Xiao Yi chuckled.

The sky gradually darkened, but at that moment, the warship group in the sky started emitting a sun-like glow, illuminating the island, combined with the Diamond Castle, it was like a dreamlike scene.

"Young master, it's time, shall we begin?"

"Yeah, I don't think anyone else is coming," Fang Jueyu nodded, "Get ready, start firing the salutatory cannons!"

"Yes, master!" With Fang Jueyu's order, over a hundred Sunshine Clan slaves began amassing energy, and dazzling beams shot into the sky, blooming like fireworks, far more spectacular than the biggest fireworks display in the world.

"My gosh!" Natu and Wu Zhao watched, feeling like cursing, "Dude, these are precious Sunshine Clan Peak Divine Ability User-level martial artists, they're not supposed to be used as firework tools!"

"All units, get ready, the wedding is starting!" As the wedding planner, Zhuang Ying began announcing the start of the wedding!

Fang Jueyu smiled as he looked up at the sky, waiting for his bride's arrival.

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"You brat, you're not going to wait for us!" At that moment, a voice resounded in the sky, even overpowering the deafening salutes.

"Who!" All the martial artists on site suddenly had their hair stand on end, feeling an enormous presence descending.

"This presence..." Hilac and others, crying in the graveyard, suddenly stopped sobbing, as this sudden power could be felt across the whole Earth, this power was even stronger than the ruler of the Haisa Civilization!

"What kind of weird place is this Earth!" The Joraike Family members once again shed tears out of frustration.

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"Who? Come out! Don't play tricks!"

"You brat, don't you have any manners? I'm your great-great-great... grandfather!" Following this voice, a man who looked almost identical to Fang Jueyu walked out of the void, accompanied by a beautiful woman.

They were wearing outfits similar to Earth-style suits, with a flower pinned to their chest. However, upon closer inspection, compared to Fang Jueyu, this person's eyes were clearly more profound, a depth only time could forge.

"Transcender, it's a Transcender! And at least a Venerable Level Transcender!" Natu, sensing this aura, trembled slightly, "Could this be a powerhouse from the Divine Rich Civilization?"

"You... You are..." The feeling of blood connection never lies, but since his first 99 ancestors were still alive, Fang Jueyu didn't know which ancestor this was.

"You brat, my name is Fang Zun, and this is your great-grandmother!"

"Fang Zun!" Fang Jueyu couldn't help but shiver, this Fang Zun was the first in their family to obtain Xiao Yi, and was also a family member who had reached Transcender King-level, and was even on the path to seeking demigod status!

"You... You've come?" Fang Jueyu looked completely astonished.

"Hahaha, I haven't been back to Earth for thousands of years, so it's a rare opportunity to return and take a look." Fang Zun's Divine Sense swept over Earth, absorbing everything in an instant, "It's been thousands of years, and Earth has changed so much. When I left, it was still a primitive society!"

"Oh, and it's not just me, others have come too!" Fang Zun chuckled, "Alright, everyone, don't hide, don't delay Jueyu's big day!"

"What? They've all come?" Fang Jueyu was thunderstruck, "Xiao Yi, is this what you meant by guests?"

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