The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 390

Avery relaxed his clenched fist, slowly closing his eyes as he smiled at the sky. "I've said it before. This is my first marriage in a thousand years.'

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide. "You're all going to die!"

Avery's powerful wave of negative energy erupted, surging toward the attacking crowd.

Everyone was violently thrown back, crashing hard to the ground.

Madison turned swiftly, lifting the veil from her face and swinging the bronze sword toward Avery.

Avery sidestepped, dodging her strike. He was on the high platform in a flash, looking down at the gathered crowd.

His gaze swept across them, finally landing on Madison. "It seems you're not very interested in completing this ceremony."

With a flick of her wrist, Madison enveloped the sword blade in spiritual energy. "Not really."

"Don't you want to know how to break the divine talismans?"

Madison tilted her head to meet his gaze. "If I capture you, I'll find plenty of ways to make you talk."

cultivators and a group of powerless mortals? Madison, you underestimate me far too much."

that moment, the fallen Erwin

other cultivators quickly positioned

"Formation!"

hands in seals, and beams of golden light radiated from beneath their feet, shooting toward

laughter. "Do you really think

pose a slight threat if a powerful cultivator

A 15-minute trap?

all we

responded loudly,

of people pushing heavy weaponry stepped

deafening roar of cannon fire shattered

veil, negative energy surged to counter the

sword tightly, and everyone

cultivators maintaining the formation coughed up a mouthful of black blood. The formation shattered

and negative energy, where light intertwined with the shadows. Amidst the haze,

as they emerged. "How did this attack

full minutes of

person to mere dust and bones. But

"Can Madison handle this?"