The words struck like a bolt from the blue, causing Tang Ya to shudder all over. Just as she was on the brink of collapse, ready to succumb to fate's arrangement, a sudden commotion erupted outside the house.
Boom!
In an instant, after a moment of eerie silence, the magnificent roof spanning thousands of square meters was effortlessly torn away like a piece of paper by a single sword strike, revealing the vast, boundless blue sky. Sunlight poured in, illuminating this unexpected turn of events.
Then, a figure clad in black robes descended from the heavens. With every step he took, a sharp sword intent accompanied him, and sword light swirled around him as if he were the sovereign of the sword path, unmatched by anyone.
"Speak quickly, Miss Tang Ya," the emcee beside her had yet to recover from his shock and mechanically repeated the unfinished ceremony.
Bang!
A dull yet decisive sound echoed as a cold, glimmering celestial sword pierced through the air, accurately penetrating the emcee's chest and pinning him firmly against the wall behind him. Blood stained his collar and dyed the pupils of everyone present.
Su Chen's gaze was as cold as ice, his voice devoid of any warmth: "Everyone here shall die."
His tone held no emotion, but to those listening, it sounded like that of a god of death!
"Who are you? This matter is between you and the Tang family; it has nothing to do with us!"
"Kid, do you know who I am? My uncle is a fourth-rank official! If you dare to touch me, when the king hears of this, both you and those around you will be exterminated along with your entire clan!"
At that moment, faced with Su Chen's undeniable threat, the remaining guests in attendance began to stir uneasily. They were all prominent figures from various circles and had never been provoked by such a young Grandmaster.
Tang Yin observed coldly from the side, a mocking smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
He thought to himself that there was no need for him to lift a finger; Su Chen had already gotten himself into trouble. It seemed that even the Tang family would have to treat these guests with caution. Su Chen, a Grandmaster without deep connections, dared to be so arrogant—how foolish! It was akin to digging his own grave.
Just then, Tang Ya could no longer contain her excitement. She suddenly lifted her heavy veil, and in her clear eyes sparkled both surprise and tears. She gazed up at that dazzling figure in the sky.
Su Chen stood atop the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud, shouldering the Ruyi Jingu Bang as he looked down upon everyone.
Tears rolled down Tang Ya's cheeks.
She had never imagined that Su Chen would appear here.
"Foolish woman," Su Chen's voice reached her ears.
"I'm here to take you home."
"Su Chen! You really dare to show yourself!" Tang Yin's gaze suddenly turned sharp. He keenly sensed that Su Chen had not stepped into the Shenzong Realm, which boosted his confidence, making him believe that the time to eliminate Su Chen had come.
This trip out of the mountain was solely for the purpose of killing Su Chen and completely eradicating this thorn in his side! My life or death is unimportant, but you will definitely die, Su Chen said calmly.
Then, Su Chen walked forward at a steady pace, yet there was an irresistible force behind his steps as he resolutely approached Tang Yin.
Seeing this, Tang Yin's killing intent surged. He suddenly pulled Tang Ya close to him, his fingers silently tightening around her throat as a means of coercion. "If you dare take another step forward, I will send her to her death first!" Tang Yin's voice was cold and resolute, each word dripping with threat.
However, Su Chen paid no heed to Tang Yin's warning; his steps did not falter in the slightest. With one stride, he appeared before Tang Yin like a ghost, moving at a speed that left people astounded.
"Seeking death!" Tang Yin roared, his eyes filled with fury. Just as he was about to unleash his power, he saw the Ruyi Jingu Bang strike his abdomen at a speed beyond the naked eye.
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