I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats

"Seventh Princess, I honestly like you. Our battle has completely captivated me. I will treat you well and never marry another woman." Tuoba Zhan hurriedly said.

"Yes, Seventh Princess, ever since my son Zhan'er fought with you, he has been thinking of you. He fell in love at first sight and cannot live without you in this life."

"My son Zhan'er will certainly inherit the position of the master of our God Refining Sect in the future and will surely treat Her Highness the Princess well." The master of the God Refining Sect also stood up and said.

If his son truly brings the Seventh Princess home, not only will they form an alliance with the Da Li Dynasty, but they will also have married a future God Realm daughter-in-law.

"No, I don't want to." Mu Wuxia almost didn't hesitate before refusing again.

"Xia'er, even if Tuoba Zhan is considered a Heavenly Pride among youths, why are you unwilling?" The Empress immediately spoke.

"He's too ugly. I won't marry him. Besides, to marry me, he should at least be able to defeat me. Tuoba Zhan is not my match." Mu Wuxia said.

Upon hearing this, the Empress nodded slightly in her heart. Indeed, as she guessed, Mu Wuxia also had a preference for looks. The main reason for not wanting to marry is because Tuoba Zhan is too ugly.

As for having to defeat her first, it seemed only to have a minor influence.

Hearing this, Tuoba Zhan suffered a massive blow.

Even his father stood to the side, somewhat awkward.

His wife was very beautiful, but unfortunately, his son Tuoba Zhan took after him and was not too pleasing in appearance.

"What's wrong with being a bit ugly? Do we Heavenly Prides still care about appearance? We talk with our strength. I held back in our last fight; otherwise, I would have definitely defeated you," Tuoba Zhan hurriedly said.

"Perhaps I couldn't defeat you before, but not long ago I comprehended a secret technique, and now you're no match for me." Mu Wuxia spoke proudly.

"Impossible, it's just a secret technique. How could it create such a gap between us?" Tuoba Zhan didn't believe it.

In the previous fighting tournament, the Seventh Princess also competed, and he saw that the Seventh Princess's strength hadn't significantly improved. He was confident he could still defeat her.

"What I've comprehended is the Other Shore Fist; defeating you is absolutely no problem." Mu Wuxia snorted coldly.

"The Other Shore Fist? How could it be? Seventh Princess, didn't you just modify your move after seeing Jian Yifeng and the Ninth Prince's techniques?" Tuoba Zhan said suspiciously.

Not only Tuoba Zhan but the surrounding people also looked at Mu Wuxia with suspicion.

It seemed they also felt that Tuoba Zhan might be right; the Other Shore Fist indeed sounded a bit strange.

Mu Rufeng glanced at Mu Wuxia and then at Jian Yifeng, thinking of sending a voice transmission to remind, but saw Jian Yifeng suddenly stand up.

He walked slowly onto the red carpet in the middle, cupped his hands toward Mu Chengqian, and said, "Your Majesty, I have also admired the Seventh Princess and wish to take the Seventh Princess as my wife. I ask Your Majesty's consent!"

Hiss~~!

The people around drew in a sharp breath, making an indelible contribution to global warming.

Who is Jian Yifeng? The number one person in contemporary times—no, now he's the second.

But even as the second, he's still someone others can only look up to.

Jian Yifeng, always with a cool temperament, unexpectedly stood up to propose in front of so many people?

Jian Yifeng's master, Jian Chun, was shocked by this scene, thinking his disciple was going to end up alone, yet suddenly he proposed?

Was he hallucinating, or was this world fake?

On the side, his third junior sister Liu Guang also looked at Jian Yifeng unbelievably.

How could it be? How could her elder brother possibly say such words openly, or go propose?

Moreover, the senior brother went to propose, what about her? She's liked her senior brother for a long, long time.

"Jian Yifeng? You want to propose to Little Seven?" Mu Chengqian was also stunned.

When did his tomboyish seventh daughter become so popular?

In the past, when arrangements were made for those aristocratic Heavenly Prides, they would all pretend to be sick or hurriedly make up a marriage contract to indirectly refuse, fearing to be favored by the Seventh Princess.

"Jian... Jian Yifeng?" Tuoba Zhan was also dumbfounded and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe this was Jian Yifeng.

Nearby, Mu Wuxia's face suddenly flushed upon hearing this. She had fantasized about marrying Jian Yifeng, but never had she imagined he would directly propose.

"Yes." Jian Yifeng nodded.

Next to him, the Empress's eyes lit up when she saw Jian Yifeng.

This Jian Yifeng is not only handsome but also powerful, with exceptional talent and understanding in the current era, undoubtedly a great son-in-law.

The Empress Dowager compared Jian Yifeng and Tuoba Zhan, finally deciding that Jian Yifeng was indeed much more agreeable to the eyes than Tuoba Zhan.

"Tuoba Zhan, let's have a fight. I will suppress my cultivation to the Spirit Origin Realm and battle you without using my sword. If you lose, then don't bring up the proposal again." Jian Yifeng slowly said, looking at Tuoba Zhan.

Upon hearing Jian Yifeng challenge him to a duel, Tuoba Zhan was startled and thought it couldn't be won.

The recent terrifying scene of Jian Yifeng still left him a bit breathless.

But hearing afterward that he would suppress his cultivation to the Spirit Origin Realm and not use a sword, he was no longer afraid.

"What if you lose?" Tuoba Zhan asked.

"If I lose, then I won't propose today." Jian Yifeng said solemnly.