Chapter 1250: Omen

Wait!

Someone noticed something amiss. Although the old man walked feebly, each step had a special rhythm in tune with the heavenly dao.

Aquamoon Deity stared at him for a second before nodding. Others noticed this and thought the old man might be someone amazing.

Moreover, no ordinary man could stay calm in the presence of Aquamoon Deity.

He sat down in the main spot next to her and released an incredible power. The light in his eyes caused many to kneel for the second time.

“Today is a joyous day for Feng Feiyun. Since his parents are not here and I watched him grow up, I will be his officiant. It is an honor to do this with you, Deity.” He smiled.

Aquamoon Deity was a chaotic expanse. It gathered into her shape as she spoke ethereally: “It is an honor as well, Luan Palace Lord.”

Some immemorial demon monarchs couldn’t believe it. This was a place more mysterious than Firebird Palace.

The demon supremes contained their arrogance and bowed to show respect to the old man who turned out to be Luan Sacred Ancestor.

When Soaring Phoenix Queen attacked the humans, he joined the fight due to the close nature of their races.

He led the vanguard with his army but was defeated by Heavenly Witch God. The latter spared him and they became friends.

Afterward, Heavenly Witch God fought evenly against Soaring Phoenix Queen. The two both left with serious injuries.

Unfortunately for Heavenly Witch God, he came across the Nodao. Despite Luan Sacred Ancestor’s assistance, he still fell during the battle due to his injuries.

The two didn’t speak of the battle but Feiyun guessed his father fell to save Lotus Saint, hence their relationship improving afterward.

Later on, his mother must have saved both. His father’s soul was sent to the reincarnation path so he returned afterward. Later on, something happened with the dragons and his mother had to return. Therefore, he was left with Sacred Ancestor Luan and his now-mortal father.

Thus, Sacred Ancestor Luan was never his mother’s servant but more of a friend. After all, how could a servant and his masters prepare an arranged marriage together?

The demon supremes were startled since he was here in person, not an avatar. This was indicative of his love for Feng Feiyun. Anyone who dared to touch Feiyun would have to deal with his wrath.

“It would be nice to have a foster grandparent like him, I would be able to go anywhere in the demons’ territories without fear.” Bi Ningshuai commented.

The wedding ceremony finally started with the officiants and guests in place.

Liu Suzi walked the bride forward with the four white-robed priestesses behind her. However, the priestesses wore red this time.

The red veil couldn’t hide the bride’s unparalleled grace. Her neck was as white as snow and her dark hair swayed gently.

The ceremony finished in a joyous atmosphere. After they bowed to heaven and earth and the seniors, the newlyweds were taken to the bridal chamber.

Of course, the groom was dragged away by his friends to drink. Some seniors also forced him to toast. By the time he returned, he could barely walk.

He didn’t resent the wedding, only feeling guilty toward Dongfang Jingyue and Nangong Hongyan. However, he tried his best to avoid thinking about them. This problem was for the future.

Tonight was his wedding night and every second counted.

Xuanyuan Yiyi sat on the bed for who knows how long? Her clothes were pristine without a single wrinkle.

Feiyun closed the door; his eyes blurry with drunkenness. His saint core activated and expelled the alcohol, clearing up his mind.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.” He said.

“It’s alright, you had to entertain the guests.” She said softly.

“You will not be Aquamoon Saintess but the bride of the Feng. Can your heart remain calm for your cultivation?” He asked.

“They are but a name, I will still be Xuanyuan Yiyi after marrying you.” She said.

Her dao heart was impeccable so he worried for nothing.

He used a ceremonial ruler to lift the veil, revealing a perfect face - crystal red lips, delicate and upright nose, starry eyes, and willowy eyebrows.

Her pure eyes fixated on him and vice versa.

They said that a woman was at her most beautiful when wearing her wedding gown. Thus, she was more beautiful than a fairy right now. What more could he ask for?

He once said he wouldn’t marry anyone before Nangong Hongyan’s rebirth. He certainly didn’t expect his wife to be Xuanyuan Yiyi either.

Nevertheless, he had no regrets and vowed to love and protect her. Of course, he needed to be responsible for breaking his promise to Hongyan and Jingyue.

“Do you love me? Even a little bit?” She lay on the bed with both hands pressed in front of her chest.

She was reluctant to ask but wanted to know as his wife. He lay beside her and could smell her sweet fragrance.

“Your Highness, you care about such mundane matters?” Feiyun joked.

“The saintess doesn’t care, but Xuanyuan Yiyi wants to know, Feng Feiyun’s wife wishes to know as well.” She responded.

“Didn’t I say I like you back in Nine-abyss?” He said seriously.

“You were an untrustworthy scoundrel then.” She said.

“No, I was telling the truth. I thought you were a fairy the first time we met, to be able to speak to you was an honor. And then my affection grew inside the grave of that white spider. You were gorgeous and powerful yet you never killed anyone.” He said.

“No wonder why you have so many female friends. I should shut it down.” She said.

“It’s not just smooth-talking since I’m telling the truth. You don’t know how extraordinary you are. Not to mention me, even a saint can fall helplessly in love with you.” He said.

“Here you go again, I can’t listen anymore...”

The two stared at the ceiling and exchanged words on both important and trivial matters. The next day, a blood-red radiance appeared above instead of the sun.

This encompassed all of Chaos City, West Bull, Spirit Immortal World, and Divine World. Next, blood rained from the sky and turned all bodies of water red. The soil itself was soaked red.

This was a terrible omen. Everyone looked up and knew the calamity was here.

This continued for seven days. The races no longer hid the matter of the invaders since it was no longer possible.

After all, the first wave of invaders from a different realm had descended, destroying one section of West Bull. However, the saint in charge of that area eliminated all of them.

Since so many were killed, their blood rained down for seven days.

Alas, this was only the beginning.

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