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Chapter 1445

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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.

Beside him, Patriarch Murong also 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? Based on what you said, this old man's cultivation is unorthodox? "

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 lower than the Happy King's.

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.

That old man had the demeanor of a transcendent being, as if he had descended from the heavens.

"Shen Clan's Patriarch!"

Everyone cried out in surprise. That's right, the old man sitting on the golden chariot was the Chen family's old ancestor.

The Merry Monarch glanced at the Patriarch of the Shen family and snorted coldly. "Old man Shen, in my opinion, your Shen family's Heavenfall Purity Technique is indeed not that great. Why don't you cultivate my Merry Forest's Lotus Treasure Appraisal Technique?"

"I can guarantee that your strength will increase greatly in a short period of time!"

"Don't try this on me, An!"

"Every time we meet, you say that my Shen family's Heavenfall Purity Technique is weak. Whether it's powerful or not, we'll only know after we fight!"

After saying that, the Patriarch of the Shen family snorted coldly 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 discuss?"

On the side, Patriarch Murong also waved his hand. Instantly, 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 do 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 this, the Patriarch of the Shen family snorted coldly and retracted his aura.

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Duan family heaved a sigh of relief.

But in the next moment, he frowned slightly.

This was because someone was flying in the sky from afar.

It was a Spirit Boat. It was azure in color and emitted streams of light. It was like the stars in the sky, flickering with resplendent light.

On this spirit boat, a middle-aged man stood. His face was fair and clean, and his gaze was as deep as the stars.

The aura on his body was like the abyss of the sea, unfathomable.

Behind him, there were more than ten elders and a few young disciples.

This group of people were martial artists from the Immortal Martial Academy. And the middle-aged man in front was Dean Xuan.

The reason why the Patriarch of the Duan family frowned was because the Immortal Martial Academy and the Palace of Ares had a very good relationship.

Although they did not directly attack, they still stood on opposite sides.

But this time, he still invited the Immortal Martial Academy. After all, the other party was a King Faction and could not be underestimated.

But he did not expect that they would really come.

This made him a little bewildered.

Because he knew that the other party was 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.

But when he saw that there were only more than ten elders and a few young disciples behind Dean Xuan, he instantly heaved a sigh of relief.

Because with just these few people, they could not cause any waves.

One must know that he was now a true King Faction. He would definitely not be afraid of Dean Xuan.

And the rest were not a match for his Duan family.

It could be said that if the other party dared to attack, he would definitely retaliate without mercy.

Thinking of this, his lips curled up into a smile.

"Daoist Xuan, I've heard a lot about you."

The Patriarch of the Duan family squinted his eyes and laughed.

No matter how one looked at it, there was a trace of provocation in his expression.

At this moment, Patriarch Murong, the Happy King, and the Shen family's Patriarch 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 few Kings to the main hall of the Palace of Ares.

After the few 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 aura was not something that they could fight against.

This was the might of a King Faction. It was completely above them.

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