2418 Profound Sage Tyrannical Songâs Brilliant Appearance!
âWeâre about to make our entrance. Keep your image in mind,â Northern Riverâs Loose Cultivator reminded Thrice Reckless. At this crucial moment, it was essential not to tarnish the image of the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group in the eyes of the Spirit River Su Clanâs juniors and avoid any negative impact on Sevenâs reputation.
âHehehehe,â Thrice Reckless Mad Saber chuckled as he turned around and revealed his transformation into a gigantic monkey. He had been eagerly awaiting this moment for several days! For this Spirit River Su Clan annual meeting, he had custom-made the Seven Monkey Set specifically for this occasion.
Northern Riverâs Loose Cultivator was speechless.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
âBy the way, dear seniors, since weâre about to take the stage, why donât we make a stylish entrance?â At that moment, Soft Feather, standing beside Song Shuhang, suggested.
âNo need for that. Seven promised us a spectacular entrance,â Young Master Phoenix Slayer hurriedly intervened. His strong feline instincts urged him to avoid any unnecessary risks.
However, Venerable Yellow Mountain unexpectedly spoke up. âLetâs do it your way, Soft Feather.â
Song Shuhang was taken aback. Senior Yellow Mountain was actively supporting Soft Featherâs idea?
âVery well, Senior Yellow Mountain,â Soft Feather replied with a smile.
Young Master Phoenix Slayer was confused.
Northern Riverâs Loose Cultivator was confused.
All the fellow cultivators of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were confused.
Everyone looked at Senior Yellow Mountain with bewilderment.
Had the world turned upside down today? Senior Yellow Mountain was endorsing Soft Featherâs plan? What kind of persuasive magic had Soft Feather used on Senior Yellow Mountain?
Venerable Yellow Mountain crossed his arms and grinned. âDonât think of me as too rigid. Occasionally, I crave a livelier atmosphere. Life would be rather dull without a bit of excitement.â
âSenior Yellow Mountain, this is quite unexpected coming from you,â Thrice Reckless Mad Saber remarked, somewhat disheartened.
Venerable Yellow Mountain sighed and then retrieved a small disposable flying sword from his pocket and placed it on his back. He explained, âDonât overthink it. As the group leader, Iâll always take the lead in any situation. This flying sword is the âmotherâ sword, and the ones on your bodies are the âchildâ swords. Iâll lead the way when the time comes.â
Song Shuhang couldnât help but think that if he had a physical body, he could have handed his head to Senior Yellow Mountain and allow him to truly âlead the way.â
Just as Song Shuhang pondered this, Senior Su Clanâs Sevenâs booming voice echoed from outside to signal that he was ready to bring the Nine Provinces Number One Group members onto the stage.
The space above them gradually opened up.
The entire space lifted and floated upwards.
âItâs about time, Senior Yellow Mountain,â Soft Feather reminded him.
Venerable Yellow Mountain clenched his teeth and infused his spiritual energy into the âmotherâ âsecondary flying swordâ on his back.
A seven-colored divine light enveloped Venerable Yellow Mountain.
In the next instant, Senior Yellow Mountainâs figure shot into the sky like a firework. Though he couldnât vouch for the other attributes of Senior Whiteâs flying sword, it was undoubtedly the fastest in the world.
Senior Yellow Mountain felt a slight bounce in his body as he was launched into the air. If it werenât for maintaining his dignified appearance as a senior, he might have screamed in surprise.
Furthermore, Venerable Yellow Mountainâs trajectory wasnât a straight line but a graceful parabola.
Behind him, seven-colored sword lights descended continuously. They condensed and remained, forming a dazzling âseven-colored staircaseâ trailing behind Venerable Yellow Mountain.
This entrance was both stunning and awe-inspiring.
Once at the highest point, Senior Yellow Mountainâs body was stabilized, and he began to spin in circles. Each rotation produced a rainbow-colored sword light and maintained the structure of the rainbow-colored staircase below.
âItâs our turn next, seniors. Please smile,â Soft Feather signaled to all the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Below, Soft Feather in her black attire discreetly emerged while holding a camera professionally as she recorded this scene from a perfect angle!
As soon as Soft Feather finished speaking, one by one, the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were lifted into the air by the âsecondary flying sword.â
Each member was placed on a specific step of the Seven-Colored Stairway and began to rotate slowly.
Even Scholar, who had merged with nature, wasnât overlooked. He was positioned next to Northern Riverâs Loose Cultivator. Looking at the Spirit River Su Clanâs juniorsâ admiring gazes, Scholar felt a warm sensation in his heart.
âSixteen, itâs our turn next,â Soft Feather said as she grabbed Su Clanâs Sixteenâs arm.
With Soft Featherâs words, the sword lights on their bodies flickered and carried them up the Heavenly Stairway.
âSixteen, youâre so light now,â Soft Feather remarked softly.
âYes,â Su Clanâs Sixteen replied while feeling a bit embarrassed by Soft Featherâs grip on her arm.
Soft Feather then whispered, âIn the end, itâs Senior Song. His luck is truly exceptional. He drew the flying sword meant for the grand finale.â
âWasnât the finale flying sword predetermined?â Su Clanâs Sixteen asked, puzzled.
âItâs random! One of the flying swords in that bundle is designated for the finale. The flying effect is also quite extravagant. Senior White probably intended to keep it for himself when you consider his luck. However, since Senior White couldnât make it to the opening ceremony, Senior Song ended up drawing the final flying sword,â Soft Feather explained while chuckling.
Su Clanâs Sixteen couldnât help but feel that Soft Feather was somehow behind this arrangement.
As they spoke, the seven-colored light surrounding Song Shuhangâs body began to flicker.
Whoosh ~ The seven-colored divine light expanded dramatically to form a sphere that enveloped Song Shuhang.
Shortly after, an illusory image of a pair of giant hands appeared and grabbed Song Shuhang, who had turned into a sphere, and hurled him into the sky.
Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, the grand finale!
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