I’m Really Not A Supreme Master!

“Burial God Wood Spirit Village, Mu Wanqing has arrived to present a wedding gift!”

A voice rang out, startling the Imperial City.

In the great hall, numerous guests were all looking puzzled.

“Burial God Wood Spirit Village? Mu Wanqing? Who is this person?”

“Lacking in manners, the ceremony has already begun, and they’re only arriving now—furthermore, daring to make such a racket!”

“Heh, they’re deliberately causing trouble, aren’t they?”

The guests murmured among themselves.

However, the faces of the officials of the Imperial Dynasty slightly changed.

“How has this person returned?”

“Her Heavenly Blood was taken; can she still come back? And from the sound of it, she doesn’t seem to be badly injured!”

They were all puzzled.

The incident that had taken place in the palace a few days prior was supposed to be kept secret by the royal family, but it had already spread among the upper echelons of the Imperial Dynasty.

After all, the commotion that had been caused that day was too great; even the clan elders had appeared.

Everyone knew exactly what had happened.

At this moment, someone who was supposed to be dead appeared. How could they not be surprised?

Mu Zhenkong’s old eyes shook at this moment as he turned to look outside the hall—his eyes were filled with excitement!

Could it really be her?

She…is still alive?

At the top seat, Master Sidong from the Green Sun Sect had a flicker of surprise in his eyes, as he naturally sensed something was amiss.

But he said nothing.

Next to him, the countenance of Mu Qingsong suddenly darkened.

He glanced faintly at Mu Zhenfeng, who was seated below.

Mu Zhenfeng immediately understood and rose to deal with the situation.

“Continue.”

Mu Qingsong spoke indifferently.

As an emperor, he naturally would not be easily influenced.

The master of ceremonies then resumed with a loud voice, saying:

“Bow to the high table!”

The two newlyweds continued to bow.

Yet, at that very moment.

A sudden wail of agony erupted from outside!

“Ah——”

This voice was full of abject misery—it was…Mu Zhenfeng’s voice!

This time, everyone at the banquet started to feel unsettled, all rising from their seats and looking toward the outside.

Immediately afterward, a figure suddenly crashed from outside!

“Bang!”

The person smashed heavily onto the floor of the great hall, and in an instant, dishes were scattered, and wine splashed everywhere.

When the people looked over, they saw a headless corpse amidst the broken tables and chairs!

Next to the corpse, a bloody head rolled around incessantly!

It was…Mu Zhenfeng’s head!

He…had been killed!

In an instant, the court was in an uproar!

All stood up, their faces a mix of shock and surprise.

“What on earth happened? Which power has attacked us?”

“Have they gone mad? To make a move against the Wood Spirit Dynasty on this day, are they declaring war on the Wood Spirit Dynasty, and even the Green Sun Sect?!”

“Such audacity!”

“The assailant is very strong; Mu Zhenfeng was a Refining God Realm powerhouse, and yet he was slaughtered in a mere moment!”

All the guests from different powers were discussing this!

And the faces of those from the Wood Spirit Dynasty were changing drastically!

At this moment, anger danced in Mu Qingsong’s eyes, and he could no longer remain seated. He said:

“Master Sidong, please excuse me for a moment!”

Master Sidong’s expression also darkened as he replied:

“If need be, Brother Mu only needs to speak up. In the Eastern Wilderness, there is no one who dares disrespect our sect!”

The interruption at today’s wedding was not only a disgrace to the Wood Spirit Dynasty, but it also tarnished the reputation of the Green Sun Sect!

Mu Qingsong nodded and said, “It is most likely just a group of small fry!”

“The wedding is paused!”

He announced loudly, then stood up, and headed outside.

Immediately, everyone followed.

Exiting the great hall, they saw three figures standing tall in midair—an elderly man, a middle-aged man, and a young girl.

Behind them, an enormous Old Vine spread across the sky. Its roots were deeply embedded in the Imperial City; cracks covered the palace walls, which seemed on the verge of collapsing at any moment!

Witnessing this scene, everyone was shocked!

“Who are these people?”

“At a glance, the strongest among them looks to be only in the Condensed Spirit Realm. How could they have breached this place?”

“There’s something odd about this; that Old Vine seems to be manifesting some sort of secret technique… and the aura of the young girl seems quite extraordinary!”

The crowd speculated feverishly!

And the people of the Wood Spirit Dynasty were even more astonished.

“Mu Wanqing…is actually still alive?”

“Not only has she not died, but her cultivation level has also broken through?”

“Are these people from the ancestral village?”

The ministers discussed among themselves!

And Mu Qingsong had already stepped forward.

He coldly eyed the three people in the sky with gravity in his gaze.

“Heh, so it’s the Marquis Nanshan and Princess Wanqing!”

He sneered.

At his words, Master Sidong beside him was taken aback. The invaders were from the Wood Spirit Dynasty?

“Oh? They are also from the Wood Spirit Dynasty? What’s going on?”

Master Sidong asked.

Shangguan Tongruo replied,

“You may not be aware, sir, but these people were originally our kin stranded in the Great Wilderness.”

“Out of compassion for their plight in the Great Wilderness, my husband and I, moved by benevolence, took them into the dynasty and bestowed upon them high positions, lavish rewards, and luxurious feasts!”

A chill flashed across her beautiful eyes as she said,

“Unexpectedly, these people turned out to be ungrateful and vicious, biting the hand that fed them—they truly deserve to die!”

Many guests were taken aback by her words.

But at that moment, an old voice suddenly rose, saying,

“Nonsense!”

“Shangguan Tongruo, Mu Qingsong, you clearly coveted Mu Wanqing’s Wood Spirit Heavenly Body!”

The crowd turned to see Mu Zhenkong struggling to rise from his chair, with blood at the corner of his mouth, he roared,

“Ladies and gentlemen, Mu Wanxiu is not the true Wood Spirit Heavenly Body in any case!”

“They contrived a plot to strip the innate Heavenly Blood from Mu Wanqing, the genius of the ancestral village… They deserve death!”

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