Chapter 865: Trouble Comes Knocking (2/2)

His cultivation and mental fortitude were great but he still became livid. His head was about to catch on fire. The three old men of Firmaments were furious as well.

Whether true or not, the wedding was a mess already. The cultivators in the region would laugh at them. From now on, Xiao Tianyue would be known as a cuckold. His hat would be green in the eyes of others.

Firmaments City was about to become a laughing stock as well.

The Meng ancestors turned pale. If Meng Lingyan was no longer a virgin, their clan would be in serious trouble since the ceremony has finished.

This was akin to an emperor picking a new concubine. However, he found that she wasn’t a virgin. She and her entire clan would be killed; their properties confiscated.

Xiao Tianyue’s status was even more frightening than an emperor's. The Meng couldn’t handle his wrath.

“Mo Taijun, what the hell are you saying?!” An old man from Firmaments roared. Even Aqua Moon Saintess was here. They wouldn’t be able to forget this humiliation for centuries to come.

Crimsonwood Young Lord’s name was Mo Taijun. He became anxious and couldn’t defend himself.

The voice clearly came from behind him but there was no one there. It was as if there was a ghost.

“It’s not me… really, who is it?” His complexion turned red.

“It’s not him.” Aqua Moon Saintess was floating above; a sacred jewel hovered on top of her head. Her voice was wondrous. She glanced at the area behind Taijun then said.

Her words were absolute and no one dared to question her.

A senior from Firmaments took out a divine sword made from mud and stones. It was created by a Heaven’s Emergence expert.

The entire city could feel the power of this sword. The guests became serious. It looked like Firmaments wanted to find the person behind this.

“That’s the legendary Firmaments Sword?” One prodigy asked.

“No, just a copy.” A monk wearing beads around his neck answered. He had a sacred aura and jade-like skin.

His eyes seemed to be omniscient. He was a successor from an old temple; his status was only second to Aqua Moon Saintess. Others treated him with respect.

The senior who took out the sword nodded: “Yes, just one of the 87 copies. The actual sword is too strong, only meant to be used in an existential crisis.”

“Nonetheless, the copy is so strong. We can only create one every generation or so. There have been a total of 95 but 8 have been lost or damaged.” A different senior added.

The guests were impressed, thinking that Firmaments City’s resources and foundation were immense. It made sense because it had a pseudo saint before. These copies could cut down the stars above. What about the real thing?

The members of Firmaments wanted to show their might and distracted everyone from the disgraceful mess. That’s why they revealed the information regarding their divine swords.

“Boom!” The sword-wielding senior released its power. Sword energies engulfed the entire city.

Anyone hidden in the dark was forced out. More than ten were killed right away.

“Rats, you can’t hide from the sword energies.”

These hidden cultivators were actually quite strong. Not all came to ruin the wedding and had other goals. Unfortunately, they were forced out right now.

“Shit, this city’s defense is something else.” An old beggar wearing a robe full of patches climbed out from below a platform. He wore short pants and had a carrying stick propped on his shoulder with a pouch wrapped around one tip. He immediately ran away.

He did an amazing job hiding and was unspotted, able to steal the gifts from the geniuses. He was having a good time eating the leg of a spirit beast beneath the platform.

He didn’t expect a wicked soul who would disturb someone’s ceremony. Now, the seniors of Firmaments actually activated their divine sword and forced him out. He wanted to curse, thinking that he was innocent.