Hearing what the Sage of Azure Cloud had just said.

Upon sensing the holy aura protecting everyone, the crowd below erupted in chaos.

"This Saint."

"Mount Buzhou".

"This is a saint of our human race."

"A sage of the human race has personally come to attend Venerable Lu's wedding."

"And he's been sitting with us the whole time."

Everyone was so excited that their faces turned red.

The feeling of despair and waiting to die that I had just felt vanished completely.

The human race's sages personally intervened to block the powerful enemy for them.

This display of power and confidence brought tears to the eyes of the martial artists present.

Lu Chuan stood on the wedding platform.

He looked at the Azure Cloud Sage in mid-air with a complicated expression.

to be frank.

Because during the great calamity in the southwest, Buzhou Mountain issued an order forbidding any assistance.

Lu Chuan had absolutely no goodwill towards these human saints.

He always thought these people were just a bunch of stubborn old men hiding in the mountains like cowards.

But now.

Looking at the somewhat hunched back of the Azure Cloud Saint.

Lu Chuan suddenly understood something.

The human race is declining.

Those truly powerful saints, such as Luo Gucheng, all went to that unknown place.

All that remained were the old, weak, sick, and disabled, whose vitality had withered away.

They wanted to prevent the extinction of the human race.

They have no choice but to compromise and prolong their lives.

Abandoning the southwest was to preserve the flame of humanity.

This is a last resort.

And today.

This sage of Qingyun wanted to resolve the resentment in his heart.

He personally came down the mountain to attend the wedding.

Now, he has to drag his old, frail body to fight the Nine-Headed Demon Saint, who is in his prime.

Lu Chuan knew very well.

The Sage of Qingyun was in very poor condition; his lifespan was almost exhausted.

This battle was absolutely a matter of life and death for him.

Lu Chuan took a deep breath, and the knot in his heart loosened slightly at that moment.

It seems that after this...

In any case, I have to go up Buzhou Mountain again.

He bowed deeply to the Azure Cloud Sage in mid-air.

"Thank you, Sage Qingyun."

Lu Chuan straightened up.

He immediately turned his head and looked at the old master of ceremonies next to him who was trembling with fear.

"What are you standing there for?"

"Continue to officiate weddings."

The old emcee shuddered.

He quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"play music."

"Arouse joy."

The band members, who had been terrified, quickly picked up their suonas and gongs and started playing them frantically.

Joyful music once again rang out in the South City Square.

……

midair.

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint's eight human faces stared intently at the Azure Cloud Saint.

"Qingyun".

"You old codger, you actually dare to leave Buzhou Mountain."

"Looks like we didn't beat you guys enough last time."

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint let out a piercing, cold laugh.

The Sage of Azure Clouds shook his head and took his hands out from behind his back.

"Nine Infants".

"Humans can make concessions, but not indefinitely."

"You have now crossed our bottom line."

"Since we're going to fight..."

"Then let's fight."

"It just so happens that I've lived for over a thousand years and haven't really fought in a long time."

boom.

The Azure Cloud Sage transformed into a streak of azure light and soared directly into the sky.

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint let out a roar.

The enormous gray-black snake body swung violently, crashing into the Azure Cloud Saint.

Two great sages.

They collided directly at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Rumble.

A terrifying shockwave exploded in the clouds.

The entire sky was distorted by the impact.

The devastating sound even drowned out the joyful music playing below.

……

below.

Lu Chuan held Liu Fuyao's hand.

The old master of ceremonies cleared his throat and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"First bow to Heaven and Earth."

Lu Chuan and Liu Fuyao turned around at the same time.

The two faced the sky behind them.

In the sky, cyan streams of light and black demonic energy collided continuously.

The deafening roar continued incessantly.

The two of them stood against the backdrop of a raging war.

Bend down.

I bow deeply.

The battle in the sky has reached a fever pitch.

boom.

Roar.

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint's eight faces opened their mouths simultaneously, spewing out eight streams of pitch-black poisonous water.

The toxic water can even corrode the air itself, producing a hissing white smoke.

The Sage of Azure Clouds formed a hand seal.

A huge cyan true essence shield blocked his way.

The poisonous water slammed against the shield, producing a piercing, corrosive sound.

The Azure Cloud Saint grunted and struck out with his palm.

A large cyan handprint slammed directly onto the giant snake's back, knocking off a large patch of gray-black scales.

The battle in the sky was so fierce that it caused the heavens and earth to collapse.

underground.

The old emcee swallowed hard and continued shouting.

"Bowing to the parents twice."

Lu Chuan and Liu Fuyao turned around.

They faced Mr. and Mrs. Liu, who were sitting directly in front of the altar.

Mr. and Mrs. Liu had just returned from Wanxiang Province two days ago.

At this moment, the elderly couple sat on a grand chair covered with a red cloth, their legs trembling.

Looking at Lu Chuan standing in front of him, Liu's father felt a turmoil in his heart.

He seemed somewhat lost in thought.

Just a year or two ago.

Lu Chuan was still that poor young man working as a zookeeper at the South City Zoo.

At that time, Lu Chuan married his eldest daughter, Liu Ruyan.

At the time, Liu's father actually looked down on Lu Chuan.

But who could have imagined it?

It hasn't been that long.

That timid and poor son-in-law back then.

Now he has become the Venerable Lu, whom the entire Federation looks up to.

And today.

Lu Chuan is going to marry his second daughter, Liu Fuyao.

The scale of this wedding was so grand that it seemed unreal.

Even the legendary human saint came to support their son-in-law.

They were still fighting desperately against the Demon Saint in the sky. Liu's father looked up at the rolling demon clouds in the sky and swallowed.

Lu Chuan and Liu Fuyao lifted the hem of their clothes.

The two bowed to Mr. and Mrs. Liu, preparing to pay their respects.

Just then.

A muffled sound suddenly came from the sky.

boom.

A figure in blue flew backwards from the clouds.

The Sage of Azure Clouds crashed straight to the ground like a meteorite.

He managed to steady himself in mid-air.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of the Azure Cloud Saint.

Blood was splattered across the sky, a shocking sight.

"saint."

"The Sage of Azure Clouds"

Below in the square, countless people screamed in terror.

Zhou Zhenxiong and the other Empress Wu were so anxious that their eyes turned red.

The Sage of Qingyun is ultimately too old.

His vital energy had long since begun to decline, and his true essence was far less than it had been at its peak.

The lifespan of demons is inherently long.

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint is currently in his prime, with his physical strength and demonic power at their peak.

How could the Sage of Azure Cloud possibly defeat him?

The Sage of Azure Clouds hovered in mid-air.

He looked down at his blood-stained blue robe.

The old man suddenly let out a bitter laugh.

"If only God could make me a hundred years younger."

"How could I, an old man, tolerate such insults from a beast like you?"

In that sound.

It exudes an indescribable sense of tragic grandeur, as well as the helplessness of a hero in his twilight years.

The Sage of Azure Clouds wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

boom.

His azure true essence erupted once more.

……

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