The most shocking thing was that the Cloud Scraping Mountain was floating in the sky like an immortal divine mountain. It stood between heaven and earth, giving people a sense of majesty and vastness.
Rumble!
The heaven and earth shook, and the light was dazzling. There were terrifying halos coming from all directions across the sky.
Golden jade chariots, sacred beasts, auspicious clouds, and nine dragons pulling the chariots. It was unknown how many chariots were carrying some important figures toward the Cloud Scraping Mountain.
At the peak of the Cloud Scraping Mountain, a vast Taoist field appeared. Auspicious clouds floated in the sky, and a grand Auspicious Cloud Banquet appeared.
There were fairies singing and dancing, Yellow-scarved Strongmen beating drums, and Little Saints welcoming guests. The sky was filled with golden light, illuminating the so-called Southern Dipper Small Meeting.
"Hahaha."
"We haven't seen each other for many years. Brother Mo Huo's cultivation base is getting more and more profound. I'm impressed."
Suddenly, a wild laughter came from the distant sky. A man in a green Taoist robe appeared and strode toward an old man in red.
"Brother Qing Ming, you must be joking. Please take a seat." Supreme Saint Mo Huo smiled and strode toward Supreme Saint Qing Ming. His face was full of enthusiasm.
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a burst of bell-like laughter rang out. A colorful cloud drifted down, and a woman in a crimson palace dress appeared.
"We haven't seen each other for many years. Greetings." The Nine-tailed Celestial Fox bowed to the two men. The charming smile on her face was so seductive.
"Fellow Nine-tailed, please take a seat." Supreme Saint Mo Huo's expression changed, but he still smiled and invited the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox into the Auspicious Cloud Banquet.
Rumble!
The sky shook, and the light was dazzling. A few more figures appeared and entered the Auspicious Cloud Banquet. Supreme Saint Mo Huo also went to welcome them.
Tianyi Dao: Xuan Qingzi.
Nether Sect: Old Devil You Ming.
Bi Xie Dao: Immortal Jiu Gong.
The arrival of three Great Saints immediately made the place lively. Under Supreme Saint Mo Huo's welcome, everyone took their seats.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In addition to these Great Saints, there were hundreds of people from various orthodoxies. The Southern Dipper Small Meeting was overcrowded.
At the Auspicious Cloud Banquet.
"Big Brother Mo Huo, I heard that this person called Ye Xuan was a Saint King from 100 million years ago. Is this true?" Great Sage Qing Ming asked playfully.
"Hmph, Sage Ruler?"
Without waiting for the Desert Fire Saint to respond, Tianyi Xuan Qingzi laughed coldly. "None of you are children. Even Saint Kings cannot come out of seclusion. Every one of them is a world-shaking existence. Even if he is a Saint King from a hundred million years ago, there are traces of him. However, I have never heard of such a person."
"Hahaha."
The Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox rolled her eyes and smiled. "You can't say that. One hundred million years ago, the Lord of All Spirits achieved Dao. That battle caused the entire starry sky to collapse. Who knows how many Saint Kings fell? Maybe he really is a Saint King?"
"Little Sister Nine Tail is right. We've only lived for a few tens of millions of years. Too many peerless figures appeared a hundred million years ago. How would us juniors know them?" You Ming chuckled coldly.
"According to what you said, when this Ye Xuan comes, do we have to call him Senior?" Spiritual Master Jiu Gong laughed coldly.
"It's fine if you want to call him Senior. After all, you are famous for being a hypocrite among the Great Sages." Old Demon You Ming sneered.
Bang!
Spiritual Master Jiu Gong's face turned red. He slammed the table and stood up. The might of a Great Sage burst forth. He glared at Old Demon You Ming and said, "Brother You Ming, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean?"
Old Demon You Ming fiddled with his slender fingernails and laughed coldly. "You killed my disciple back then. I haven't settled the score with you yet. What do you think I mean?"
"Old Demon You Ming, do you want to fight me?" Spiritual Master Jiu Gong's face turned gloomy. The aura of a Great Sage flowed around him.
"Alright, I also want to see how capable you, Old Thief Jiu Gong, are."
Rumble!
Old Demon You Ming slammed the table and stood up. Terrifying Chaotic Demonic Light rumbled as if he was ready to fight at any moment.
"Fellow Daoists, today is the Southern Dipper Meeting held by my Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace. If the two of you have any grievances, you can settle them after the Southern Dipper Meeting," Supreme Saint Desert Fire warned with a cold expression.
"Hmph!"
Spiritual Master Jiu Gong's face changed slightly. He snorted and sat back down. Old Demon You Ming sneered and the terrifying Demonic Light around him dissipated.
Clearly, they did not dare to offend the Ten Thousand Spirit Palace. After all, the entire Great Southern Dipper Region was ruled by the Ten Thousand Spirit Palace. If they did not respect the Ten Thousand Spirit Palace, their orthodoxies would not be able to establish themselves in the Great Southern Dipper Region.
Rumble!
Heaven and earth rumbled as rays of light rolled. A golden ancient war chariot rumbled toward Cloud Piercing Mountain. Three figures walked out of the war chariot and strode toward the Auspicious Cloud Banquet.
Ye Xuan walked in front while the two ladies followed behind. When the three of them entered the Auspicious Cloud Banquet, Supreme Saint Mo Huo's eyes lit up. He quickly stood up and strode toward Ye Xuan.
"Hahaha!"
Supreme Saint Mo Huo laughed out loud. "I've long heard of Brother Ye Xuan's reputation. Today, I see that you live up to your reputation. Greetings, Brother."
Supreme Saint Mo Huo was very humble. After all, the purpose of the Southern Dipper Meeting was to recruit Ye Xuan into the Ten Thousand Spirit Palace. Naturally, he had to show enough sincerity to Ye Xuan.
"Brother?"
Ye Xuan frowned slightly. "Although I've been sleeping for 100 million years and have fallen from the Saint King Realm, I'm still your senior. How dare you call me Brother?"
"Uh!"
As Ye Xuan's words fell, Supreme Saint Mo Huo's smile suddenly stiffened. He looked at Ye Xuan with a touch of hostility in his eyes, but he quickly recovered.
"Brother, you should understand that the strong are respected in the five regions of chaos. Naturally, we have to call each other Brother when we're in the same realm. If you recover your Saint King Realm cultivation, I'll have to change the way I address you," Supreme Saint Mo Huo said.
"Well, what you said makes sense," Ye Xuan's eyes moved.
"Brother, please take a seat," Supreme Saint Mo Huo said as he welcomed Ye Xuan and the two ladies into the Auspicious Cloud Banquet.
When Ye Xuan brought the two ladies into the Auspicious Cloud Banquet, Ye Xuan could naturally feel the presence of these Great Sages. This made him glance at them slightly and then sit down quietly.
Ye Xuan had not been in the Chaotic World for long, and this was the first time he saw people in the same realm as him. Moreover, there were several Great Sages.
However, what made Ye Xuan feel slightly strange was that he actually felt that these Great Sages were extremely weak. Whether it was their physical body or cultivation, they were completely incomparable to him.
Could this be related to the mutated Chaotic Divine Tribulation?
Ye Xuan's mind slightly stirred. He remembered that his Origin Spirit had once told him that he had passed through a mutated Primal Chaos Holy Tribulation and could be said to be invincible in the Great Sage Realm. He was definitely not someone an ordinary Great Sage could compare to.
Now it seemed that all this was true.
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