Chapter 1476: Chapter 1503: The Firmament Trembles! Demon Cultivator Attack? Chapter 1476: Chapter 1503: The Firmament Trembles! Demon Cultivator Attack? Even the Third Saintess and others did not know that Yang Zhen had such an amusing past.

But when they heard it, they all wore strange expressions.

Yang Zhen was really too shameless, causing such turmoil that the three islands of the East Sea were probably in complete chaos.

The Golden Eagle Emperor showed a wry smile on his face, looking at Yang Zhen and saying, “I truly did not expect that Young Friend Yang was so accomplished in the literary arts.”

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, “You flatter me, you flatter me. In truth, it’s not that I am highly accomplished in literary arts, but rather in all arts. Whether it be the major or minor paths, none pose any difficulty for this Sao Saint.”

The Golden Eagle Emperor and others were dumbfounded upon hearing this, and just as they were about to speak, Hua Youyue brought people over.

“Our Senior from Donghuang has come from afar, and Youyue has failed to meet you sooner. Please forgive me.”

When Yang Zhen saw the young lady leading people out, he handed over the matters of arranging for the Eastern Desolation Emperor and others to the young lady and vanished into the crowd with his cheap cat.

In the following days, the people of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary did not see Yang Zhen or the cheap cat again.

Even the Sao Chicken was rarely seen, and no one knew what secretive business it was up to.

That day, as several emperors were drinking together, the Golden Eagle Emperor couldn’t help but feel sentimental, saying, “The world is undergoing great changes. I never expected in my lifetime to see a heaven-sent prodigy like Young Friend Yang.”

The Eastern Desolation Emperor shook his head and said, “Whether Yang Zhen is a heaven-sent prodigy, I am not too sure, but he… is truly the number one eccentric genius throughout history. He achieves the impossible and the events that transpire around him often leave people dumbstruck.”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Aotian’s face revealed a hint of nostalgia as he said, “The last time I saw that person was thirty thousand years ago. It’s a pity, heaven envies the talented. He and Yang Zhen alike are opposed by the natural order, I truly wonder how they cultivate, making it so that they have to sneak around even under heaven’s surveillance.”

“Sneaking around?”

The Golden Eagle Emperor snorted coldly and said, “I have never seen that Yang Xiaozi sneak around. You all haven’t seen him face a heavenly tribulation. He is fearsome, as if the heavens owed him.”

The three of them burst into laughter. Emperor Aotian gave a light exclamation, saying, “Why isn’t Yang Xiaozi appearing? What exactly is he up to?”

The Golden Eagle Emperor waved his hand and said, “That Yang Xiaozi has always been elusive. He now suspects that the sun’s calamity is related to the Witch Scale Clan, so he must have gone to investigate the Witch Scale Clan’s affairs.”

The other two felt this made sense and did not inquire further, just continuing to drink their wine.

…

The Tri-Floral Sanctuary became increasingly lively. During the time Yang Zhen was absent, nearly half of the established sacred legacies of the cultivation world had arrived at the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

The people from the Third Palace and Six Gates were led by Maosheng Palace, and the Head of the Green Lotus Sect personally came with Lin Miaoyi to congratulate Yang Zhen on his marriage.

Even people from the three countries arrived, with Dajiang Country led by Yun Jie from Lachan Temple, and Water Spirit Country also sent representatives.

When Medicine Elder arrived at the Tri-Floral Sanctuary leading Lan Fangyue from Changyue Tower, the entire sanctuary became utterly lively.

Medicine Elder was still his usual irreverent self, eyeing Hua Youyue with huffiness and demanding, “I knew that kid had ulterior motives; look at him now, even setting a date for his grand wedding. Where is Yang Zhen? Let him come out and meet me, this old man. After all, it was I who led him into the path of alchemy.”

Seeing Medicine Elder still vigorous despite his age, a smile appeared on Hua Youyue’s face.

Changyue Tower had a vitally important significance to Hua Youyue, and it was there that she met Yang Zhen.

Lan Fangyue, now a married woman, wore a respectful expression and looked at Hua Youyue somewhat awestruck.

Hua Youyue took Lan Fangyue’s hand, and the two of them entered the bridal chamber while the crowd naturally dispersed. Han Yan’er and others arranged the reception, making the guests feel completely at home.

On this day, only one day remained before the grand wedding of Lord Yang and Third Saintess Hua, yet Yang Zhen was still nowhere to be seen.

Outside the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, tens of thousands of Practitioners had already gathered, those who could enter the Sanctuary received countless envious gazes.

In fact, if not for those harboring ill intentions, anyone could freely enter the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, as Yang Zhen was capable of sensing those with malicious intent. It was just that the status of these sects was somewhat low, and even when invited by the people of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, many voluntarily settled outside its borders.

On one hand, they could not face so many mighty figures, on the other hand… over the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, Tribulation Clouds had already started to gather.

“Have you heard? Lord Yang is an existence that heaven and earth cannot tolerate, and his wedding day is when heaven and earth will erase him.”

“Yes, I’ve heard as well. Lord Yang should not exist in this world, therefore, he cannot complete his marriage, let alone leave any offspring.”

“What? There are such rumors?”

“Yes, just like that person back then, didn’t they also leave no descendants?”

“That makes sense!”

Groups of people discussed heatedly, and soon their words spread throughout the area surrounding the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

There were also those who scoffed at these rumors, and even glared in anger.

“What do you know? How could Lord Yang be afraid of heavenly tribulations?”

“Yes, a bunch of bumpkins who haven’t seen the world, have you not seen Lord Yang overcoming tribulations? Ordinary tribulations don’t even qualify to itch Lord Yang!”

Amidst the babel of voices, several scuffles occurred, but they were nothing serious. With the intervention of the many Practitioners surrounding and the mediating efforts of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, peace was quickly restored.

That night, suddenly ghostly wails and wolf howls came from the sky, the firmament seemed to be pulled by some force, and violent powers started to converge.

Everyone looked at the sky in horror, that almost hair-raising sensation causing a frightful shudder.

“This isn’t a tribulation, this… this is divine punishment!”

“Apocalyptic divine punishment, this is apocalyptic divine punishment, dear heavens, could this be targeting Lord Yang?”

“It seems Lord Yang’s wedding is indeed a disaster. Fortunately, we’re not inside the Tri-Floral Sanctuary. Such a punishment, even with three Emperors present, would probably be fruitless to stop it.”

Countless people retreated in horror, almost instantly the surroundings of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary became deserted as everyone watched from a distance.

Inside the grand hall of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, Yang Zhen looked up at the dark vortex-like entity in the sky, a faint smile on his face.

Hua Youyue snuggled beside Yang Zhen and looked up, asking, “Are you afraid?”

“Afraid?”

Yang Zhen’s face showed tenderness, as he gently placed his hand on Hua Youyue’s abdomen, and slowly said, “Even if it means destroying this world, I will not let you suffer any harm!”

As he uttered these words, Yang Zhen’s gaze turned exceedingly cold.

At that moment, an eerie voice came through, and the sky suddenly darkened, wild Demon Qi emerged out of nowhere, and in the blink of an eye, enveloped the entire Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

Yang Zhen was startled, and said to Hua Youyue, “No matter what happens, do not leave the sanctuary.”

With that, Yang Zhen leapt up and appeared midair over the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, saying loudly, “Which demon cultivation friend has come? This Yang has failed to greet you from afar, why not sit down for a cup of tea?”