357: Chapter 367 A Sword Pierces the Sky! Su Jin, I'll Kill You!!

The arrogant voice of Young Master Yifeng echoed over the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan.

Countless Sword Cultivators of the Ancient Clan gripped their sword hilts tightly, their knuckles turning white from excessive force.

In their hearts, Mu Linglong was the most sacred and flawless pearl.

But now, this pearl was being forced into the dust, to be married to such a disgusting piece of scum!

The sense of humiliation felt at the scene shrouded the hearts of every Disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan.

And Young Master Yifeng, sitting high on the back of the Golden Crystal Beast, took in the gazes of these Ancient Clan Sword Cultivators.

Not only did he not restrain himself, but the thrill in his heart was infinitely magnified! He loved this feeling of stripping others of their most cherished treasures, giving him the pleasure of being a Dominator of fate!

"What a pity..."

Young Master Yifeng sighed inwardly, his eyes turning malicious: "If that Su Jin were here right now, it would be perfect! Marrying Mu Linglong right in front of him, and watching his expression—just thinking about it makes me tremble with excitement!"

"My father has already prepared the top-tier Dual Cultivation Sacred Lotus of Sword Emperor Mountain for me! It is said that for anyone below the Saint Realm, the probability of conception while together inside can be forcibly increased by dozens of times!"

Young Master Yifeng's lips curled into a lewd arc: "So you, you little hussy, dared to ignore me in the Sword God Domain? Since I was born, no woman has ever dared to reject me!"

"As for that Su Jin! By the time you, this turtle hiding its head, come out of the Sword God Domain, I'm afraid Mu Linglong and I will already have a pile of children!"

Thinking of this, Young Master Yifeng's heart gradually became twisted and ferocious.

"So what if your talent is strong? So what if you can challenge those of a higher level?!"

"In this Sword Domain, who told you not to have a good father!! Once I use Mu Linglong's body to stabilize my Foundation, and my father reaches the Late Stage of the Great Emperor... in the future, when you, this bastard, see me, you will have to obediently kneel on the ground and lick my shoes!"

Time passed slowly in the oppressive atmosphere.

However, the gate of the Ice Soul Immortal Palace, carved with frost patterns, remained tightly shut as before, showing no signs of opening.

Young Master Yifeng was becoming impatient and was just about to order them to force the gate open!

"Boom—!!!"

The Void Realm above the Nine Heavens was forcibly torn apart by a violent, massive force, like a fragile mirror!

A massive heavy sword, radiating a deep bronze luster and covered in ancient totems, suddenly fell from the crack in the Void Realm, carrying a terrifying pressure that seemed capable of crushing the stars in the sky!

Like a divine punishment from the Nine Heavens, mixed with boundless Sword Intent capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, it smashed down fiercely towards Young Master Yifeng's head!

This sword strike came too fast, too suddenly, and was too domineering!

All the guests and onlookers present were completely stunned by this sudden scene.

"What's going on?!"

"Isn't today the wedding day of the Sword Emperor Mountain Young Lord and Mu Linglong? Why is someone here to crash the party?!"

"Who is this guy?! So fierce? He didn't even say a harsh word, just went straight for smashing Young Master Yifeng into meat paste?!"

The Loose Cultivators gathered in the distance to watch the spectacle widened their eyes, exclaiming repeatedly.

And Young Master Yifeng, who was at the very center of the storm, no longer had a shred of arrogance at this moment.

The hairs all over his body stood on end; he only felt an extremely intense threat of death, firmly locking onto his Soul!

Under the pressure of that heavy sword, he couldn't even muster the strength to dodge!

"Bastard! Who dares to provoke my Sword Emperor Mountain?!"

At the critical moment, a Saint Realm Elder who had been guarding Young Master Yifeng's side had his eyes split with rage. He shouted angrily, instantly erupting his Saint Dharma Image, and waved his Immortal power to block in front of Young Master Yifeng!

"Bang—!!!"

The heavy sword collided fiercely with the Saint's Dharma Image!

"Crack!"

The Saint Elder's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he let out a muffled groan.

The web between his thumbs and forefingers went numb! His legs were forced into the hard stone platform of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan by this terrifying gravity, sinking right up to his knees!

He raised his head in astonishment, his heart filled with turbulent waves!

It wasn't that he couldn't block this strike, but he was shocked to discover that the owner of this sword, despite only radiating the aura of the Golden Immortal Ninth Path, could unleash destructive power comparable to the Saint Realm! What kind of monster is this?!

"Hum—"

The bronze heavy sword did not continue to press down, but flew back.

Amidst the red wedding petals and dust flying all over the sky.

A slender and upright figure in white slowly stepped out from the crack in the Void Realm.

He was not wearing a raincoat, nor was he wearing a bamboo hat.

Just holding the sentient sword in one hand, his expression cold and arrogant, like an unparalleled Sword Immortal patrolling the human world, he landed steadily in front of the Ice Soul Immortal Palace!

"Swish!"

Feeling this familiar aura.

The gate of the Ice Soul Immortal Palace, which had been tightly closed for three days, opened with a bang!

Mu Linglong stood inside the gate.

She was not wearing the phoenix coronet and robes that represented the marriage alliance, but was still wearing the elegant ice-blue Dao robe she had on when she entered the Sword God Domain with Su Jin.

When she saw the figure outside the door, who looked like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

In Mu Linglong's previously lifeless, clear-spring-like eyes, large tears instantly welled up, her eye sockets turning heartbreakingly red.

"Su Jin!!!"

Her voice trembled, filled with anxiety: "You shouldn't have come... You really shouldn't have come!!"

No one's mood was more complicated than Mu Linglong's.

In these three days, she had been hoping for Su Jin to appear every single moment.

But when Su Jin actually stood alone before the army of Sword Emperor Mountain for her sake, the worry and fear in her heart instantly overwhelmed all surprise!

Why is he so stupid!

How could he, alone, possibly fight against a Great Emperor-level force?!

However, facing Mu Linglong's anxiety.

Su Jin didn't even glance at the people from Sword Emperor Mountain in the air.

He turned around, looking at the plain Dao robe that Mu Linglong hadn't changed, a flash of tenderness crossing his cold eyes.

This garment had already told him the answer he wanted most.

Su Jin stepped forward.

In the stunned gaze of tens of thousands of people present.

He reached out directly, wrapped his arm around Mu Linglong's soft, slender waist, and pulled her tightly into his broad, warm embrace!

Su Jin lowered his head, looking at the girl sobbing in his arms. Although his voice was not loud, it exploded like a thunderclap across the entire square:

"You are my woman. Unless they kill me, no one can touch you!"

"Hiss—!!!"

In an instant, the entire square of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan fell into a silence so profound one could hear a pin drop!

Then, the sound of gasping and the uproar reaching the skies exploded like a volcanic eruption!

"What the f*ck?! This... who is this young man in white?! He actually gave the Sword Emperor Mountain Young Lord such a huge green hat in public?!"

"Wait a minute! Look at his face! This person... isn't this the person in the portrait that Patriarch Mu Chuan personally issued an imperial decree to hunt down throughout the clan for the past few months?!"

"So he is the Young Miss's true beloved! No wonder the Young Miss refused to wear the wedding dress no matter what!"

On the flying boat of the Spirit Sword Villa, the Grand Elder was completely dumbfounded.

After coming to his senses, he was so excited that his beard was trembling, and he sighed with deep emotion:

"Impressive! To dare to brazenly snatch away a woman that Sword Emperor Mountain has set their sights on! I admire Su Jin's courage and boldness!"

At this moment, Young Master Yifeng finally came to his senses from his stupor.

Looking at the two people tightly embracing in front of the palace gate, Young Master Yifeng felt a boom in his brain, and his sanity completely snapped!

Today is the day of his wedding with Mu Linglong! Every reputable Sect in the entire Sword Domain is watching on the scene!

His fiancée is actually snuggled in another man's arms in front of the entire Sword Domain!

If Su Jin really manages to snatch Mu Linglong away today, their Sword Emperor Mountain's prestige will be completely wiped out! He, Young Master Yifeng, will be treated as a laughingstock for the rest of his life in the Sword Domain!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Young Master Yifeng's facial features instantly twisted, his eyes filled with scarlet bloodshot veins, and he roared miserably like a crazed beast:

"What the f*ck are you all still standing there for?! Kill him for me!! Snatch Mu Linglong back!!!"

Hearing the Young Lord's death order, the ten Saints of Sword Emperor Mountain who were clustered in front of the wedding procession had faces that were gloomy to the extreme.

"You brat, you are courting death! Dare to lay a finger on someone from my Sword Emperor Mountain? Even the gods can't save you today!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Without any nonsense, nearly ten Saint Realm powerhouses stepped out at the same time!

In an instant, ten destructive Saint-level rules erupted like a volcanic eruption, soaring into the sky!

The terrifying Saint-might intertwined, completely sealing off the Void Realm of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan square!

"Su Jin, I want you dead!!"