Chapter 1479: Chapter 1506: Divine Punishment Descends! Sanhua in Full Bloom! Chapter 1479: Chapter 1506: Divine Punishment Descends! Sanhua in Full Bloom! Time waits for no one, and on this day, when the sun shines brightest, the Tri-Floral Sanctuary truly captures everyone’s gaze.

Clad in a joyous red dress, Hua Youyue stands on the wedding platform like the most vivid flower in existence, quietly surveying the surrounding heavens and earth of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

Inside and outside the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, countless eyes fixate on Hua Youyue on the stage, as if she were the sole focus of the world.

Beneath the clear skies, Hua Youyue is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman of the moment, captivating numerous hearts with the serene and composed smile on her face.

Even Han Yan’er and others couldn’t hide their astonishment upon seeing Hua Youyue at that moment, recalling a line of poetry Yang Zhen once recited without a care:
“When I bloom, a hundred flowers perish!”

Right here and now, any woman standing before Hua Youyue would seem dull and lackluster, such was the unparalleled aura granted by the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, and so shone Hua Youyue in her most splendid moment.

Yet, beneath the stage, many were muttering in hushed tones, “The auspicious time is nearly upon us, where has Yang Zhen gone?”

Within the sacred hall of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, the Golden Eagle Emperor’s face was ashen, as he snorted coldly, “That damned brat, to play missing on his very own wedding day–has he still not been found?”

Beside him, the Eastern Desolation Emperor offered a wry smile, “Not only is he unfound, I can’t even sense the slightest trace of him. Were it not for the thunderclouds still gathering in the sky, I would have thought he had long left the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.”

Leaving is impossible–with Yang Zhen’s character, even if the heavens were falling, he wouldn’t leave the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

Hua Youyue means too much to Yang Zhen, and by now, everyone knows that the glow embracing her bears the radiance of motherhood, which is to say, Yang Zhen is going to be a father.

At such a critical juncture, Yang Zhen would never leave the Tri-Floral Sanctuary without a word.

But where has that scoundrel gone?

The entire Tri-Floral Sanctuary has almost been turned upside down in the search, yet Yang Zhen remains unfound.

Emperor Aotian descended from the midair with a grim expression, shaking his head, “I can’t feel it either; I’m also unable to detect any trace of Yang Xiaozi, but…”

“But what?” The Golden Eagle Emperor glared, pressing Emperor Aotian for an answer.

Emperor Aotian took a deep breath, “I can sense, not too far to the west, the presence of two emperors slowly making their way here.”

It was merely two emperors, and the Golden Eagle Emperor sighed in relief.

Compared to these two emperors, he was more concerned about the thunderclouds in the sky.

Above the firmament, endless black clouds roared as if signaling the end of the world; the frenetic aura of thunder rolled in, gathering beneath the vast sky.

This sensation felt strangely ominous.

Beneath the clear sky, without a cloud in sight, the heavens above were filled with looming black clouds, inducing a crushing terror that left onlookers unable to stand their ground.

This was the first time the Golden Eagle Emperor had witnessed such terrifying thunderclouds, boundless and endless, as though they meant to annihilate all life, even more horrifying than when someone once furiously cut through three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations.

Indeed, the Eastern Desolation Emperor also shook his head, “Let’s not worry about those two emperors for now; we can only hope they bear no ill will. Otherwise, should the three of us join forces, it’s not just two emperors we can hold off for a while–even five of them.”

This was an assertion the Golden Eagle Emperor and the others were quite confident in making. However, after these words from the Eastern Desolation Emperor, Emperor Aotian wore a bitter smile. Just as he was about to speak, the Eastern Desolation Emperor abruptly said, “Such divine punishment, I’ve seen only once in my life. Without a special method from Yang Zhen, the entire Tri-Floral Sanctuary would be destroyed, and his wedding could not proceed.”

The Golden Eagle Emperor took a deep breath, “Don’t worry, Yang Xiaozi must have a way; otherwise, he wouldn’t be absent at this very moment.”

Then, Emperor Aotian suddenly added, “What could he possibly do?”

“Hmm?”

Upon hearing this, both the Golden Eagle Emperor and the Eastern Desolation Emperor changed their expressions and simultaneously turned to look at Emperor Aotian, asking in a deep voice, “Aotian, since just now, something seems off with your demeanor. What exactly happened?”

A trace of shocked suspicion flitted across Emperor Aotian’s face as he spoke, “The aura of those two emperors… It’s from the Witch Scale Clan.”

“What?”

Hearing this, the Golden Eagle Emperor’s face showed shock, and the Eastern Desolation Emperor also drew in a sharp breath, displaying a terrified expression.

“So it seems… that this incident is indeed inseparable from the Witch Scale Clan?”

The Eastern Desolation Emperor’s expression turned icy as he glanced at the Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian, then suddenly said in a heavy tone, “You two continue to search for Yang Xiaozi. I shall go and meet this emperor of the Witch Scale Clan.”

As he spoke, without waiting for the Golden Eagle Emperor or Emperor Aotian to respond, the Eastern Desolation Emperor leaped into the sky, bursting into laughter as he said, “Throughout my life dominating the East Sea, I have yet to lay eyes on the emperor of the Witch Scale Clan. It is said that the emperor of the Witch Scale Clan almost has the stature of a war god, capable of stirring the entire Great Desolation world. I have my doubts about that. The heavens may have the right to disrupt Yang Xiaozi’s wedding, but they, the Witch Scale Clan… do not!”

With the end of his words, the Eastern Desolation Emperor’s figure vanished into the sky.

The Golden Eagle Emperor, with a dumbfounded expression, watched the direction in which the Eastern Desolation Emperor disappeared, muttering to himself, “Damn impressive!”

Emperor Aotian shook his head as well, giving the Golden Eagle Emperor a peculiar look, and said, “Couldn’t you not imitate Yang Xiaozi’s way of speaking? When he says it, it sounds natural; when you say it… it’s just weird.”

“Mind your own business?”

The Golden Eagle Emperor glared back, saying, “Hurry up and find out where this damn kid has gone. Once the heavenly punishment descends, and the Witch Scale Clan’s emperor comes, Tri-Floral Sanctuary truly won’t stand a chance. The biggest pity would be Hua Girl and the child in her belly. Can the two of us… really protect them?”

Emperor Aotian shook his head and said, “Yang Zhen’s child will protect himself. I still want to see if the emperor of the Witch Scale Clan is as awesome as the legends claim.”

Hearing Emperor Aotian’s words, the Golden Eagle Emperor’s face froze, mumbling strangely, “Damn, it’s indeed weird. Why does it feel so heroic and naturally imposing when Yang Xiaozi says it?”

At this moment, the fierce midday sun had reached its zenith in the silent sky, radiating brilliantly.

A terrifying brilliance of sunlight spread throughout the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, and a vast and righteous power gently cascaded down from the heavens.

All who bathed in the sunlight bore looks of enjoyment on their faces.

When the sunlight is at its perfect, it brings not just the power between heaven and earth, but it also purifies and elevates the Heaven and Earth True Essence within the bodies of countless beings.

This is a celestial phenomenon that seldom occurs, and it is also the light most coveted by practitioners from all over the Great Desolation world.

Just then, a holy radiance suddenly emanated from Hua Youyue’s body, echoing the light of the sun in the sky.

A red Epiphyllum Flower slowly bloomed in mid-air, the process extremely brief, yet it brought endless shock to all.

Following that, a scene occurred that made everyone’s flesh crawl.

The sky, which had been clear just moments before, suddenly darkened. The sun disappeared, and endless layers of clouds rolled down from the ninth heaven, enveloping the sky above Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

“Here it comes!”

“Heavenly punishment is here, such terrifying heavenly punishment!”

“Where is Yang Zhen, where exactly has Yang Zhen gone?”

“If Lord Yang doesn’t come soon, we’re all doomed.”