Chapter 124: The Saintess is Profaned in Public, the Butian Sect Goes Mad

In the early morning, hazy light filtered through the window and shone into the room, lending the festive chamber a unique aesthetic beauty.

Mengchen awoke from his dream and lazily stretched his limbs, but suddenly gave a light kick with his right foot, causing Yuechan to be knocked over onto the bed.

"Hmph!"

Yuechan picked herself up, her jade hand fiercely pounding the bedding, and she cast a fierce glare his way.

This guy must have kicked her on purpose! He was truly detestable!

She thought indignantly, "I am a dignified Butian Sect Saintess; when have I ever suffered such humiliation?"

Mengchen opened his eyes, and after rising, he saw that displeased, peerless beauty. He said with an innocent face, "What is wrong, Saintess? Why are you looking at me like that? Did I do something wrong?"

"Hmph! You did exactly right."

Yuechan turned her head away in resentment, unwilling to pay him any more mind.

He was truly shameless; he had clearly done it on purpose, yet in the end, he still acted as if he were innocent.

Mengchen's brow twitched slightly, a smile playing on his lips; he was, of course, very clear about what he had done himself.

Mengchen stood up and said, "Fine! From today on, you are my wife! Rest for a moment; we still have to bow to Heaven and Earth once the guests arrive!"

After he finished speaking, he got up and left the bed.

No sooner had he left the bed than Yuechan's voice of rebuttal came from behind: "Who is your wife? Stop spouting nonsense; I would rather die than bow to Heaven and Earth with you."

"Wife, you slept in the same bed as me last night; do you intend to deny it now?" Mengchen turned his head back, looking puzzled.

"Stop spouting nonsense! You were the one who slept last night; I certainly did not."

Yuechan argued her case; she had spent all night working hard to pound his legs, so how could she have had any chance to sleep?

Mengchen chuckled, "Hehe... that is not important! We can make up for it tonight."

"Hmph! Get out!" Yuechan was enraged; she picked up the quilt from the bed and threw it at him.

Mengchen caught it, tossed it aside, and then reached out with both hands to grab Yuechan's ankles, pulling her suddenly so that the two were in close contact.

"Ah..." Yuechan shrieked and resisted.

Being this close was simply lethal! Yet Mengchen had her locked tight; her resistance was of no use, and instead, it only made her body ache from the struggle.

He leaned in step by step and blew a puff of hot air into her ear, causing her whole body to tremble and her pretty face to instantly flush and become exceptionally hot.

"Hahaha... Wife, see you in a while!"

Afterward, Mengchen released Yuechan and walked out the door with a loud laugh.

Yuechan's hot, flushed complexion did not fade for a long time; she sat up with a look of resentment, cursing the departing Mengchen in her heart from time to time.

After Mengchen left, he went straight to the main hall.

At this moment, Shi Hao, Huo Ling'er, Tianhu Shaonü, Heizi, and Xiyao were already waiting there.

Seeing Mengchen walk into the hall, Tianhu Shaonü instantly put on a charming expression and took the initiative to stand up and greet him.

"Little brother, did you taste the forbidden fruit last night? Was my Sister Yuechan gentle?"

"Uh..." Even Mengchen was deeply astonished by Tianhu Shaonü's question, while Shi Hao on the side did not care.

When Huo Ling'er and Xiyao heard this, their faces flushed red, and they dared not look at anyone else.

Mengchen thought to himself, if even the Saintess of the Jietian Sect is like this, wouldn't the entire sect be even crazier?

For a moment, Mengchen was curious; he truly wondered what kind of sect the Jietian Sect was. Seeing Mengchen did not answer, Tianhu Shaonü began to pester him coquettishly: "Aiya, stinky little brother, don't be shy! Quick! Tell your sister?"

"If you want to know so badly, just join me and Yuechan in the bridal chamber tonight; I can barely accept one more," Mengchen said with a lewd smile, seeing her pestering him endlessly.

"Hmph! You stinky little brother are truly detestable, actually trying to get ideas about me. Don't be too greedy; Yuechan is the holy fairy of the Butian Sect, how could she share a husband with me? Don't be unfaithful! Don't end up with nothing in the end, and don't blame your sister for not warning you." After Tianhu Shaonü finished speaking, she turned and left, no longer pestering him.

Seeing this, Mengchen secretly thought: "Sure enough! Once it involves herself, this little fox hurriedly distances herself. Ever since she met Yuechan, her whole mind has been set on how to scheme against her."

Afterward, he discussed some minor details with Shi Hao and the others, and then waited for the guests to arrive.

Near noon, people began to arrive, and subsequently, quite a few people came one after another.

The Stone Emperor also came, along with the Nineteenth Prince and some other Princes of the Stone Kingdom.

Soon, the entire Peach Blossom Garden was almost packed with people.

Finally, the auspicious time to bow to Heaven and Earth arrived! "The bride is here!" Tianhu Shaonü exclaimed with joy, and then everyone saw her dragging Yuechan out of the room.

Of course, everyone already knew that Yuechan Xianzi was being coerced, but at this moment, no one spoke, only offering smiles.

After all, they had seen the invincible demeanor Mengchen had displayed earlier with their own eyes, and they dared not provoke that disaster.

Soon, Tianhu Shaonü dragged Yuechan through the crowd and arrived before Mengchen.

Mengchen smiled, grabbed her arm, and whispered close to her: "Wife! If you don't want me to tell everyone about us sharing a bed last night, then bow to Heaven and Earth with me properly!"

"You are shameless!" Yuechan responded in a low voice as well; she did not want to be overheard.

"If you don't listen, there will be even more shameless things once we enter the bridal chamber," Mengchen said, his words filled with threats.

"Wife, please! Let us begin! Do not delay the auspicious time!" Mengchen's voice was very loud, spreading almost everywhere, allowing everyone to hear clearly.

Tianhu Shaonü naturally played the role of the wedding officiant; she was all smiles and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived! Bride and groom, prepare..."

"First bow to Heaven and Earth!"

Mengchen pulled Yuechan to bow to Heaven and Earth; although Yuechan resisted, under the threat and forced execution, she completed the bow in full.

"Second bow to the high hall!"

At this moment, there were no elders from either side present, so they performed a symbolic bow of respect.

"Bow to each other as husband and wife!"

Mengchen and Yuechan turned around and bowed to each other.

"Send them to the bridal chamber!"

As soon as Tianhu Shaonü finished speaking, she grabbed Yuechan and prepared to send her to the bridal chamber.

In that very instant, the sky suddenly began to rumble, and large clouds pressed down from above, colorful and filled with surging Divine Radiance, terrifying to the extreme.

"Audacious madman! Why have you not yet safely returned our sect's Saintess? How much longer will you wait!" A shout came from the clouds, its momentum astonishing.

"Are they here?"

Mengchen's gaze turned grave in an instant; he had specifically chosen to marry Yuechan today, waiting precisely for the people of the Butian Sect.

They had indeed come; it seemed this Yuechan Xianzi held great weight within the Butian Sect! "Is there salvation?!"

Yuechan pushed away the Tianhu Shaonü, tore off the bridal veil from her head, and stared intently at the auspicious clouds pressing down from above, her expression filled with hope.

But the next moment, a look of worry clouded her face, and she began to fret: "This scoundrel displayed such astonishing strength in the Imperial Palace, can he really be saved!?"

Shi Hao, Huo Ling'er, Heizi, and Xiyao all began to grow wary; they could be considered to be on Mengchen's side, and if these people clashed with Mengchen, they would inevitably be unable to stay out of it.

Meanwhile, the crowd of powerhouses who had come to offer their congratulations felt a chill in their hearts and began to sigh.

Whether it was the bald youth before them or the Butian Sect powerhouses above, neither were people they could afford to provoke.

They subconsciously chose to retreat, moving further and further away from Mengchen and the others. "Whoosh, whoosh..."

Suddenly, the sound of wind whistling from within the auspicious clouds pressing down rang out, causing the clouds to be torn apart, revealing the true faces of the Butian Sect members inside.

Mengchen looked up and saw five men, five women, and one old woman.

Although those ten men and women looked young, their strength was terrifyingly astonishing, enough to make anyone who looked at them feel an involuntary sense of fear; the crowd of living beings who had come to drink at the wedding was deeply shocked.

To dispatch ten Venerables all at once, the Butian Sect truly lived up to its name! This foundation was truly astonishing.

Although their strength was terrifying and formidable, Mengchen felt no fear in his heart. Seeing that Qitianyan had not come, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Why didn't that hypocritical dog thief Qitianyan come?"

"Hmph! You dare to be disrespectful to our Butian Sect Leader; you deserve to die." One of the male Butian Sect elders scolded coldly.

Then, a female elder said with a surprised expression: "Is it actually him? That little thief from the Western Sect from over three years ago?"

Once these words were spoken, the other elders stared intently:

"It really is him!?"

At this moment, they recognized Mengchen as the little bald boy who had desecrated the Saintess Yuechan over three years ago.

Mengchen likewise recognized them one by one; in the memory fragment Gangzi had intercepted, it was these ten people who, in collusion with Qitianyan, had severely wounded Jinchanzi.

Anger appeared between his brows, and killing intent rose in his heart: "You ten dogs, you colluded with Qitianyan to severely wound my master back then; you and Qitianyan must all die!"

"Uh..." Not far behind, Shi Hao and the others looked over with stunned expressions; could one really curse people as 'dogs'?

"It's over, it's over! I'm afraid the Butian Sect will suffer heavy losses today." Someone in the crowd said in a thin, soft voice, and the surrounding living beings all nodded slowly upon hearing this.

Because Mengchen had easily slaughtered fifteen Venerables and twenty-one Array Formation experts in the Imperial Palace earlier, in their view, these ten Butian Sect elders might not be enough for him to kill!

Hearing the words 'dogs', the Butian Sect elders were so angry they gnashed their teeth, their mouths making clacking sounds; they were practically about to explode with rage.

They were all flushed red with anger; they asked themselves, even a generation of Venerables would not dare to act like this, yet this wet-behind-the-ears little bald boy dared to curse them as 'dogs' in front of so many people!

This was a humiliation! How was it any different from being slapped in the face in public!?

"Little bald thief! I will kill you!" Nearly all the elders roared uncontrollably, their surging auras instantly expanding as they prepared to flash over and kill him.

But among them, one person was very calm; it was a man who stopped the furious elders and said in a deep voice: "The Saintess is still in his hands; you must not act impulsively, lest you harm the Saintess."

Hearing this, the furious elders slowly withdrew their auras; clearly, that man held absolute authority over them.

Following this, he stepped forward with his hands behind his back; his light footsteps caused the void to tremble uneasily.

"Little fellow Daoist! I am the Great Elder of the Butian Sect, named Qingyi. Please allow our sect's Saintess to return to our sect. We can let bygones be bygones."

"Qingyi? He is actually Qingyi, the Qingyi who once wiped out an entire kingdom alone; I never expected him to be the Great Elder of the Butian Sect." Below, someone exclaimed upon hearing this.

"Brother Daoist, could you elaborate!" Someone asked.

That person continued: "A hundred years ago, in the Huangyu, there was a kingdom named Chen Kingdom, which was wiped out by a cultivator named Qingyi; not a single living being survived. People only knew his name was Qingyi, but learned no further information. I never thought that now that he has appeared again, he would be the Great Elder of the Butian Sect."

The surrounding living beings were terrified upon hearing this, all staring at Qingyi in shock.

"To wipe out all living beings in a country, what a grand gesture, what a ruthless method." Mengchen was also deeply moved upon hearing this.

Even a poor country would surely have a population of over a million, including countless elderly, women, and children; if he could bring himself to do that, it was clear he was no good man! The words from below were naturally heard by the Butian Sect Great Elder Qingyi in the void; he curled his lips and chuckled: "Those are all old matters. One can only blame the Chen Kingdom for being enemies with my Butian Sect. That is why I had to use such methods to punish them a little."

"Wiping out all living beings in a country, and he calls it punishing them a little; he speaks so lightly of it!" Mengchen thought to himself. He was already extremely dissatisfied with this Qingyi; this person was definitely a dangerous character devoid of humanity.

His appearance was exceptionally handsome, and he did not look like a cold-blooded person; he wore white robes, with his long hair neatly tied behind his back.

Indeed! One cannot judge a book by its cover! Mengchen sighed.

Qingyi looked at Mengchen again and said: "Little fellow Daoist! As long as you release our sect's Saintess, we will leave immediately and will not make things difficult for you."

His notorious reputation could not scare Mengchen; it could be said that as long as Gangzi was there, Mengchen feared neither life nor death.

He responded with a smirk: "What a coincidence! Your sect's Saintess has already bowed to heaven and earth with me and become my wife! Furthermore, even if I were willing to let her go, she would certainly be unwilling! My wife Yuechan loves me like a tide; how could I neglect her and let her go out alone just after our wedding?"

"Hahaha..." Beside them, the Tianhu Shaonü couldn't help but laugh. This stinky little brother's eloquence was truly stunning.

"You..." Yuechan was instantly agitated upon hearing this and was about to curse, but a stream of light flickered from Mengchen's fingertip, sealing her red lips.

Afterward, Mengchen turned around, pulled her into his arms, and stared at her affectionately: "Wife! Look at what kind of heartless sect you joined; they want to tear us apart right after our wedding and leave you to spend the night alone."

"So I have decided! From today on, my wife Yuechan is withdrawing from the Butian Sect."

Finally, Mengchen looked up at Qingyi, smiled lightly, and waved his hand: "Alright! There is nothing left for you to do; you may leave."

"Little thief! How dare you, quickly take away your dirty hands."

At this moment, seeing Saintess Yuechan being held tightly in his arms, the faces of the nine Great Elders in the void instantly turned gloomy.

Qingyi's hands, which were behind his back, also suddenly clenched into fists; because of the force, they made a cold, creaking sound.

"Woooo..." Yuechan began to struggle violently, her beautiful eyes filled with extreme hatred as she looked at Mengchen.

Seeing this, Mengchen held Yuechan's waist tightly with his right hand and stroked her pretty face with his right hand: "Wife, you are so agitated; it seems it was a wise decision for your husband to withdraw you from the Butian Sect!"

"Bastard! You are shameless! By what right do you make decisions for me." Yuechan cursed silently.

These words could now only echo in her own heart.

"Little fellow Daoist! I advise you not to seek your own death." Qingyi said blandly.

His words were ignored by Mengchen, who went on to lift Yuechan's chin with his left hand, forcing her to look him in the eye.

The next moment, looking at her rosy cherry lips, Mengchen leaned in and kissed them.

Yuechan felt as if struck by a thunderbolt; the electricity surged through her entire body, causing her to shudder, her mind going blank for a moment, as if time had frozen; her beautiful eyes were filled with terror, widened to the extreme.

After she regained her reason, she struggled with all her might, making muffled wailing sounds from her mouth.

"Little brother kisses well!" Seeing this, the Tianhu Shaonü jumped for joy, the nine fox tails behind her swaying with unusual excitement.

"Ah, this..." Shi Hao and Heizi were stunned; this kiss was far too hasty! Huo Ling'er and Xiyao were already blushing, raising their hands to cover their eyes, simply unable to bear looking.

"He is doing this on purpose!" Not far away, the Stone Emperor frowned slightly; he saw it clearly, Mengchen's actions were evidently aimed at the Butian Sect.

In fact, it was not just the Stone Emperor; Shi Hao and the others nearby, as well as all the living beings who had come today, saw it clearly.

This series of behaviors of his was all to humiliate the Butian Sect.

They all knew that Mengchen had once proclaimed to the world that he would destroy the Butian Sect, and now all signs indicated that he had embarked on that path; it was feared that the Butian Sect was truly going to be destroyed.

Mengchen's strength had already been revealed, making everyone believe that Mengchen possessed the power to destroy the Butian Sect.

The elders of the Butian Sect were already furious; if not for Yuechan still being in his hands, they would have already risen up to attack.

Therefore, they could only voice their powerless shock and anger:

"Little thief, you dare to desecrate our sect; I will make you wish you were dead."

"Our sect's pure and pristine Saintess has actually been publicly bullied by this little bald head; if this can be tolerated, what cannot!"

"The Saintess has been humiliated; how will we explain this to the Sect Master when we return? It is all because of this damned bald head; if he does not die, how can we explain it to the Sect Master, how can we explain it to the Saintess, and how can we explain it to those above."

(End of this chapter)