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Chapter 640 - 642, Greetings to the Lord of the Three Realms! (First update)
Chapter 640: 642, Greetings to the Lord of the Three Realms! (First update)
Mo family.
The wedding was held outdoors.
On stage, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan stood together, performing various ceremonial rituals.
The witty emcee tried every trick in the book to amuse the couple.
Below the stage were the boisterous guests.
Laughter filled the air.
Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe stood together, watching Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin on stage, their faces beaming with sincere smiles.
She was very happy.
Her brother had finally found his happiness.
Suddenly, Mo Qingyi felt a wave of dizziness in her head, and she raised her hand to rub her forehead. At this moment, if anyone was looking her in the eye, they would surely notice the purple glow shimmering in her pupils!
"Not good!" Mo Qingyi’s pupils constricted as she looked up at the sky. As the purple light faded, a wariness settled in her eyes.
Duanmu Zhe also sensed something was off and looked up at the sky too. After exchanging a glance with Mo Qingyi, they discreetly withdrew from the crowd below the stage.
Han Zixiu also noticed the anomaly, squinting his eyes slightly and gesturing for his assistant nearby to come over.
"President."
Han Zixiu leaned in to whisper a few words into the assistant’s ear.
"Understood, President." After listening, the assistant respectfully departed and then went to Ding Siyu, whispering, "Madam, the butler called to say that the old lady is feeling unwell. The President is tied up here, so, if it’s possible for you, could you go and check on her first?"
Upon hearing this, Ding Siyu’s expression changed, "Alright, wait here for me, I’ll be right back."
Her mother-in-law’s health had always been a concern.
She usually took care of her, and she wouldn’t trust any other doctor, so she needed to go back and see for herself.
Ding Siyu ran over to the elderly Mrs. Mo, explained the situation, and immediately, Mrs. Mo very understandingly said, "Your health is important, you should hurry back. Have Zi Xiu accompany you."
"Thank you, Aunt Mo, then could you please let Jin know I had to leave first?" After speaking, Ding Siyu hurried away.
Seeing Ding Siyu and the assistant leave, Han Zixiu sighed with relief.
He recalled the conversation he had with Mo Zhixuan that day.
"She’s a defier of this world, incompatible with you, destined not to be together. Let go! It’s for the best for both her and you."
"If she is a defier of this world, then I will defy the world with her! Should she defy the heavens, I will defy the heavens alongside her!"
Then came a deep sigh.
Mo Zhixuan had always been a person of restraint.
But after meeting Chu Jin, his restraint had become Chu Jin.
Han Zixiu gazed at the sky, sighing once again.
He hoped that tonight,
he would come back with his life still intact.
He and Ding Siyu hadn’t had children yet.
Since Mo Zhixuan had chosen Chu Jin and decided to face all challenges with her, then as a brother, he naturally couldn’t drag them down.
Sigh.
Han Zixiu never imagined that one day, he would be facing life and death with Mo Zhixuan.
This feeling,
wasn’t too bad.
Just then, the previously calm air suddenly erupted with raging winds, lightning, and thunder.
Thunder exploded across the sky.
It was terrifying.
The strong winds sent everyone stumbling.
Decorations and tables and chairs also made "bang bang" sounds.
The guests were a total mess, all screaming "ah ah" and running around in panic.
It was like the scene of a disaster movie.
Fortunately, people from the Superpower World were relatively calm, quickly escorting ordinary people present to a safe area.
On stage, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan, in their wedding attire, still stood there.
Unlike others,
they remained composed while looking at the sky.
"They’ve finally come!" Mo Zhixuan looked up at the sky, his dangerous eyes narrowing to slits, impenetrably deep.
An intimidating aura radiated from him, keeping others at bay.
Dangerous, harsh.
"What has come?" Chu Jin held his hand and also looked up at the sky.
No sooner had she spoken,
then a massive bolt of lightning crashed down from the sky! Thunder roared!
"Boom!"
Mo Zhixuan gently tugged Chu Jin by the wrist, and the lightning struck right down where Chu Jin had been standing.
The platform was blasted open with a huge hole still smoking.
Had it hit a person, it would have reduced them to ashes!
Before they could recover,
more lightning followed, striking toward them with lethal intent!
The power was immense.
Each bolt was intent on killing!
"Rumble!"
Mo Zhixuan pulled Chu Jin, dodging one bolt after another.
Chu Jin was no fool, quickly realizing the lightning was targeting her, so she pushed Mo Zhixuan away and lured the lightning by herself.
At that moment, countless evil cultivators surged from all directions.
"Zi, what exactly is happening?" Chu Jin dodged the lightning while communicating telepathically with Zi.
What baffled Chu Jin even more was that the spiritual power within her seemed to be weakening.
Moreover, it felt like something was trying to burst out of her chest.
A strange sensation she had never experienced before.
"Zi, talk to me!" Chu Jin called out again.
"I...," Zi hesitated, "I don’t know."
Did she truly not know?
Or was she just too afraid to say it?
"Jin, get out of here, leave this to me!" Mo Zhixuan walked over, formed a hand gesture, and suddenly, a transparent barrier appeared, enveloping the two and temporarily blocking the lightning and the attacks from the evil cultivators.
At this moment, the wedding site had completely turned into an array!
Countless evil cultivators stood outside the barrier, clawing and attempting to tear it open with their bare hands.
"I’m not leaving!" Chu Jin conjured an oil-paper umbrella from the air, opened it, and it shone brightly, "If we go, we go together!"
With that, she stepped outside the barrier, fighting the evil cultivators hand to hand.
These evil cultivators had come prepared, having set up the array in advance!
Anyone standing within the array would have their spiritual energy and magic weakened.
Evil cultivators within the array, on the other hand, would have their powers enhanced.
"Boom!" A ferocious thunderbolt viciously struck right at Mo Zhixuan’s feet.
Then, the dark clouds in the sky coalesced into a human face, which spoke in a human voice, "Mo Zhixuan, you were a man of destiny, born to be the Lord of the Three Realms! Yet you forsake a promising future to defy the heavens! Stand aside now, it’s not too late to turn back. Join me in extinguishing this defiant being, and I shall spare your life!"
A man of destiny, born to be the Lord of the Three Realms.
Mo Zhixuan had always been the king standing at the pinnacle.
It was only after meeting Chu Jin that he gained a vulnerability.
Upon hearing this.
"Heh," A hint of mocking laughter curled Mo Zhixuan’s lips, and he said coldly, "Unless I no longer wish to live, there is no one in this world who can make me die!"
His words were incredibly domineering.
And not at all an exaggeration.
Unless he chose to end his own life.
Even the Heavenly Dao could not personally put an end to him.
As he finished speaking, Mo Zhixuan directly fetched a longsword from the air.
As the longsword appeared, a dragon’s cry arose!
The dragon’s cries echoed one after the other.
Resounding throughout the heavens.
Imposing as if swallowing mountains and rivers.
Mo Zhixuan, wielding the longsword, flashed forward, leapt into mid-air, and intertwined with the purple thunder and lightning.
From a distance,
One could see a Golden Dragon entwined around the longsword, shining with golden light and an awe-inspiring aura!
A defiant being.
Chu Jin had heard this term more than once and had a vague understanding of its meaning.
This calamity.
Was inextricably linked to her, the defiant being.
Another thunderbolt smashed down.
It directly turned Chu Jin’s Oil-paper Umbrella to dust, scattering it into the air!
If not witnessed with their own eyes, no one would believe that the Oil-paper Umbrella could be destroyed just like that!
An Oil-paper Umbrella that could bring vitality.
Thus did one see the true might of the Heavenly Dao.
In mid-air, Mo Zhixuan was entangled in a struggle with the Heavenly Dao, a contest between kings that seemed evenly matched.
Chu Jin had no time to ponder and directly chanted an incantation.
Instantly, a flash of rosy light sparked.
An exquisite Konghou adorned with carved dragons and phoenixes appeared in the air, luxurious and majestic, exuding arrogance!
This was an ancient Konghou.
At the same time, countless thunderbolts struck the Konghou, but it remained unscathed! Instead, it became even brighter around it!
How could an artifact of the ancient Empress be so easily destroyed?
Chu Jin lightly tapped her toes, flashed to the Konghou, and gently plucked its strings with her bare hands.
"Zing—"
With the divine sound, a miracle occurred.
The Dancing Dragon and Phoenix.
Each note of the phoenix’s cry orchestrated the heavens! Piercingly sharp!
These musical notes turned into a tangible force, striking directly at those evil cultivators. The colossal sound waves even surged into the clouds, lending Mo Zhixuan a helping hand!
Chu Jin just stood there, beside the Konghou.
The phoenix crown fell from her head, her hair disheveled, black locks fluttering wildly, intertwining with the red hem of her dress, her delicate peach blossom eyes shimmering with brilliance!
"Struggling in vain!" sneered Heavenly Dao. Although he couldn’t defeat Mo Zhixuan, he could easily send Chu Jin to her death! Heavenly Dao’s attacks were relentless, and frost nails like ice blades ferociously shot towards Chu Jin! The world plunged into darkness, like the mournful wails of damned spirits.
Fear!
Terror!
If there had been any ordinary people present, they would probably have been scared to death on the spot.
Meanwhile, to the west, three dark silhouettes had broken through the barrier, launching an attack in Chu Jin’s direction!
It was the Elder, Qin Jinyong, and Qin Zhurao!
These three, because of the array, now possessed immortal bodies and had lost their rationality, becoming unimaginably powerful.
"Chu Jin! Today, I must kill you!" From the east, Chu Tian brandished a longsword, thrusting it straight towards Chu Jin.
"Seeing so many people wanting you dead, I am reassured!" Zhao Yiling, dressed in a white robe, gently landed on the ground, her lips curling into a hint of a smile.
She had lain dormant for three whole years for this day.
Today, she would finally avenge her past humiliation!
All people, each carrying a strong intent to kill, attacked in Chu Jin’s direction.
With an overwhelming might.
As if they could destroy heaven and earth.
Chu Jin focused solely on her music, her fingers strumming the konghou faster and faster, the notes growing more urgent!
A deafening sound.
A sharp phoenix cry pierced the sky!
But it was too late to act when everything happened so fast!
The ice blades, which were just about to penetrate Chu Jin’s body, turned to ash in the previous second.
Layers of red light unwound from Chu Jin’s fingertips.
Heavenly Dao’s expression changed.
While Heavenly Dao was distracted, Mo Zhixuan swung his longsword, a dragon’s roar echoing the phoenix’s cry, shining together!
The Dragon and Phoenix cried in unison.
"Die!"
The cloud in the shape of a human face instantly vanished into thin air.
There, just as Mo Zhixuan was letting out a sigh of relief, the cloud behind him swiftly condensed into a human face again. At the same time, countless bolts of lightning struck down at Mo Zhixuan!
Over there.
Numerous evil cultivators, along with Zhao Yiling, Chu Tian, Qin Zhurao, Qin Jinyong, and the Elder, wielding magic artifacts, attacked Chu Jin from all directions.
"Brother Jin!"
"Sister-in-law! We’re here to help you!"
Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe rushed over, tangling up with Qin Zhurao and Qin Jinyong.
Tong Zhi, holding the Five-Colored Phoenix Fan, joined the fray, "Dare to spoil my grandnephew and niece-in-law’s moment, I’ll send you all to hell!"
Chu Tian and the evil cultivators behind her were struck down to the ground by the fan.
Han Zixiu looked up at the sky, where Mo Zhixuan was entangled with Heavenly Dao. Han Zixiu leaped into the air, standing midair, "Mo scum, you better not kick the bucket! If you do, no one will call me brother-in-law."
"Take good care of Ding Siyu. You don’t need to worry about here!" Mo Zhixuan glanced at him, rarely not bickering with him.
Ding Siyu, being of mortal flesh, would probably find it hard to escape this calamity without Han Zixiu’s protection.
"Don’t worry, I’ve made arrangements for her. You should worry more about yourself!" With those words, Han Zixiu swiftly joined the fight.
Heavenly Dao’s expression changed.
He immediately used his ability to clone himself, and suddenly, two clouds shaped like human faces appeared in the sky, doubling the attack power.
"Chu Jin, come meet your death!" Zhao Yiling, leading a host of evil cultivators, charged straight towards Chu Jin!
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