Taihua Hall: The Four Limb Shackles Shatter, and the Human Emperor Sword Returns to Its Place!

Taihua Hall.

Victory Banquet.

"What do you mean by that?" Xiao Wuque rose to his feet, his gaze cold and sharp, his expression darkening slightly.

"Who is this?" Wang Yu asked.

"Xiao Wuque," Xiao Wuque replied.

"Then I know you. You're Mo Chen's Close Disciple." Wang Yu spoke indifferently.

Then he looked at Xiao Wuque, his gaze far more serious than before.

"I emerged from the Nine Heavens, so I represent the dignity of the Nine Heavens. Since this man showed disrespect toward me, he was showing disrespect toward the Nine Heavens. Now that he was inferior in skill, this was the fate he had brought upon himself. If his strength had been formidable, then he could have insulted me all he wanted! Isn't that the logic?"

At these words, Xiao Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was unable to say anything.

The strong preyed on the weak. It was an eternal truth.

Just as Wang Yu had said, if one's strength was formidable, then even insults were nothing.

But if one was inferior in skill, one could only swallow it alone.

"Everyone, I came today without any ill intent!" Wang Yu said, his voice clear and resonant. "You should all know that the great tree of Great Xia has fallen, and the whole world is now on the verge of collapse."

"The Nine Heavens is the orthodox remnant of the Heavenly Court."

"For countless years, the Nine Heavens has never taken the initiative to commit evil. We have always maintained the stance that river water should not mix with well water."

"You should all know this as well!"

His words fell.

The entire hall fell silent.

Everyone knew that what Wang Yu had said was true.

The Upper Three Heavens stood high above, aloof from worldly affairs.

And the