These Ice Snow Demonic Lions' auras were extremely powerful. They had even reached the level of a Nine-star Demon General. It could be said that they were extremely terrifying!
However, at this moment, they could only pull the carriage. This was extremely shocking!
The one sitting in the carriage was naturally the Happy King.
Eight beautiful women dressed in colorful clothes accompanied the Divine Palanquin as it walked.
They were like fairies floating in the sky.
Soon, the entire carriage was suspended in the sky. Two of the beautiful women half-knelt in the sky and gently pulled open the jade curtains.
Then, a figure walked out of the carriage.
Seeing this figure, everyone was stunned.
This was because the person who walked out of the carriage was a young man of about 16 or 17 years old.
His figure was thin, his face was handsome, and his eyes were extremely clear.
His entire body carried an ethereal aura, as if he was a fairy child.
"Who is this?" Everyone was puzzled.
"No way, could he be the Happy King?" Everyone's eyes widened. They could not believe it.
Because in their opinion, since he was a King, he should be a senior figure.
However, the figure in the sky was too young!
It was obviously a young man. Even Merry Forest's Young Master Anle looked older than him.
For a moment, everyone was bewildered and stunned.
As for the sixteen or seventeen year old youth in the sky, he lightly snorted and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Fellow An, it's an honor to meet you!" The Duan family's Patriarch cupped his fists.
On the side, Patriarch Murong shook his head slightly. "Old man, you're obviously more than a thousand years old, but you always like to pretend to be young."
Seeing the reactions of the Duan family's Patriarch and Patriarch Murong, everyone knew that the young man in front of them should be the Happy King.
However, they were still extremely shocked because this image was too different from the King they had imagined!
The Happy King snorted coldly. "What do you know? I'm cultivating so that I can stay young forever!"
"You want to look like this? You can't do it!"
Hearing the Happy King's words, Patriarch Murong smiled and shook his head. At this moment, another laugh came from the sky.
"What? According to what you're saying, this old man's cultivation has reached the Dao? "
Another old voice came. This voice contained powerful energy, so much so that everyone's scalp went numb.
There was no need to think too much about it. Just by looking at the energy and the tone, one could tell that this person's identity wasn't any weaker than the Happy King.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky again.
Sure enough, another old man appeared in the sky.
The old man sat on a huge golden chariot. The golden chariot radiated light like a sun.
The ones pulling the carriage were similarly astonishing, nine flood dragons.
Every single one of them was extremely ferocious and carried a powerful aura. They were all Nine-star Demon Generals.
As for the old man, he had the demeanor of a transcendent being, as if he had descended from the heavens.
"The Patriarch of the Shen Family!"
That's right, the old man sitting on the golden chariot was none other than the old ancestor of the Shen Family.
The Merry Monarch glanced at the Patriarch of the Shen Family and snorted, "Old Man Shen, in my opinion, your Shen Family's Heavenfall Tai Qing Secret Art is really not that good. Why don't you cultivate my Merry Forest's Lotus Treasure Identification Technique?"
"I can guarantee that your strength will increase greatly in a short period of time!"
"You with the surname An, don't give me that!"
"Every time we meet, you always say that my Shen Family's Heavenfall Tai Qing Secret Art is weak. Whether it's powerful or not, we'll only know after we compete!"
After saying that, the Patriarch of the Shen Family snorted and a powerful aura gushed out from his body.
This aura was like the abyss of the sea. Once it appeared, the entire void trembled.
The martial artists below felt their scalps go numb. Many of them even knelt on the ground and shivered.
This was the aura of a King. They could not resist at all.
At this moment, the Patriarch of the Duan Family hurriedly advised, "Both of you, give me some face. Why don't we all go in together and have tea and talk about cultivation?"
On the side, Patriarch Murong waved his hand. Suddenly, the martial artists below trembled. They felt that the terrifying aura had disappeared.
Immediately, they heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed to the sky. Thank you, Senior Murong!
Patriarch Murong nodded slightly and said, "Old Man Shen, don't be like this every time."
"If you two want to fight, find a place where there's no one. Even if you two turn the world upside down, I won't care."
"But don't do it here. You'll scare the kids below."
"Hmph!"
Hearing that, the Patriarch of the Shen Family snorted coldly and retracted his aura.
Seeing that, the Patriarch of the Duan Family heaved a sigh of relief.
However, in the next moment, he frowned slightly.
That was because someone was flying in the sky from afar.
It was a spirit boat. It was entirely blue and emitted streams of light. It shone brightly like the stars.
A middle-aged man stood on the spirit boat. His face was fair and clean, and his eyes were as deep as the stars.
His aura was like the abyss of the sea. It was unfathomable.
Behind him stood a dozen old men and a few young disciples.
This group of people was the martial artists from Senmu College. The middle-aged man in front was Dean Xuan.
The Patriarch of the Duan Family frowned because Senmu College had a very good relationship with the Palace of Ares. They were not on good terms with the Duan Family.
Although they did not directly attack, they were still on opposite sides.
However, this time, he still invited Senmu College. After all, they were a King faction and should not be underestimated.
However, he did not expect them to really come.
This made him a little suspicious.
Because he knew that they were definitely not here to congratulate him. It was very likely that they were here for the elders of the Palace of Ares that he had captured.
However, when he saw that there were only a dozen elders and a few young disciples behind Dean Xuan, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
Because with just these few people, they would not be able to do anything.
One must know that he was now a true King. He would definitely not be afraid of Dean Xuan.
As for the rest, they were no match for the Duan Family.
It could be said that if they dared to attack, he would definitely retaliate mercilessly.
Thinking of this, his lips curled into a smile.
"Cultivator Xuan, I've heard a lot about you."
The Patriarch of the Duan Family narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
No matter how one looked at it, there was a hint of provocation in his expression.
At this moment, Patriarch Murong, the Happy Monarch, and the Patriarch of the Shen Family also greeted Dean Xuan.
Dean Xuan responded to them one by one. She did not say anything, but her eyes were incomparably deep.
Then, the Patriarch of the Duan Family invited the Kings to the main hall of the Palace of Ares.
After the Kings left, everyone finally heaved a sigh of relief. Then, they all sat on the ground, paralyzed.
It could not be helped. It was too terrifying. Even a trace of his aura was not something that they could fight against.
This was the power of a King. It was completely above them.
This was also why the situation of the Duan Family changed drastically when the Patriarch of the Duan Family became a King.
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