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."

of amusement flickered in Avery's eyes. "Interesting! Do you really think you can capture me? A bunch of novice cultivators and a group of powerless mortals? Madison, you underestimate me far too much." Madison couldn't help but laugh. "Avery, it's you

that moment, the fallen Erwin shouted,

darted outside while the other cultivators quickly positioned themselves in their

"Formation!"

cultivators at various positions joined their hands in seals, and beams of golden light radiated from beneath their feet, shooting toward the sky. "Binding

formation and burst into laughter. "Do you really think this formation can trap me? I can

if a powerful cultivator cast it, but what could these weaklings

A 15-minute trap?

all we

responded loudly, "It's

of people pushing heavy weaponry

loud firing sound, the deafening roar of cannon fire shattered the

echoed, and inside the veil,

bronze sword tightly, and

mouthful of black blood. The formation shattered instantly. "He's still alive," Erwin

energy, where light intertwined with

cultivators sustaining the formation supported each other as they emerged. "How

minutes of

and bones. But this Ghost King still had strength

"Can Madison handle this?"