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Chapter 245

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"The birthday feast has begun?"

Qin Nan was startled, before he executed his Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit and glanced toward the entrance of the sect.

Following a loud explosion, a huge palace with a length of a few thousand feet and a width of six hundred feet slowly rose from the ground, leaving a huge shadow behind as it floated in mid-air. The surroundings of the palace were surrounded by a few hundred rays of mystical light, resulting in a dazzling sight!

Qin Nan could tell at a glance that deep inside the palace, there was a Weapon Spirit in the shape of a human, who was controlling a few hundred formations.

"This is most likely the Sect Leader's Hall, which is the strongest among the six halls. It's an Emperor Weapon!" Qin Nan took a deep breath and continued to observe.

After the Sect Master's Hall rose up, a seven-colored glow suddenly shot out from the main entrance of the hall. This seven-colored glow actually condensed into nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, slowly descending and landing on the White Jade Dojo.

The White Jade Dojo had been renovated a long time ago. Tables were placed on both sides of the dojo for the birthday feast. Each table was made of Atavistic Starry Stones, while the seats were made of thousand years old Mahogany. On the tables were various delicacies, such as Jiao Dragon King Bone Soup, Enraged Bull King Meat, etc. There were also over ten bottles of wine, all of which were extremely valuable. There were a total of four hundred tables.

Besides that, at the entrance of the White Jade Dojo from Tianfeng Mountain, there were four hundred outer disciples wearing wedding robes standing on both sides of the dojo, welcoming the guests.

"These four hundred tables are most likely reserved for the disciples. As for the Sect Leader's Hall, only those with honorable identities are allowed to enter. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ Wang]

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Qin Nan mumbled to himself.

At that instant, a rapid piercing sound could be heard from the sky, as a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and eagle-like eyes stepped on a ten feet long longsword. The Sword Intent transformed into the head of a huge dragon, which tore the sky apart and descended upon the dojo.

As the middle-aged man arrived at the White Jade Dojo, his footsteps came to a halt. The huge sword under his feet then turned into a red glow, which shrunk to ten times its original size. It then left the ground and twirled in the air, before being sheathed at his waist.

"I'm Zhao Fang, representing the Flying Sword Sect to congratulate Sect Leader Ouyang Ba on his birthday!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and his voice echoed throughout the entire sect.

At that instant, countless people in the sect were startled, and exclaimed in astonishment.

In the Sect Leader's Hall, the Leader of the Treasure Vault walked out from it and said while laughing, "Welcome, Sect Leader Zhao Fang, to our Mystic Spirit Sect. Please enter the Sect Leader's Hall to enjoy a piece of music and a few cups of wine. Our Sect Leader will be there soon."

Zhao Fang nodded expressionlessly. He stepped into the air and prepared to enter the Sect Master's Hall.

"Martial Ancestor Realm expert …" Qin Nan's eyes flickered. With his Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit, he could tell that Zhao Fang's cultivation was at the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps echoed in the distant sky all of a sudden, causing the space to ripple chaotically.

Following this, eight enormous bulls with four horns on their heads and green skin over eighty zhang in length pulled a carriage with a brilliant green glow. Faintly, one could even hear the sound of a celestial being coming from the carriage.

"Are those the Four-Horned Bull Kings? Which sect's Clan Leader is this, to have eight Beast Kings pulling his carriage … "Qin Nan took a deep breath.

Eight Four-Horned Bull Kings pulling a carriage — such a scene was a lot more intimidating than Zhao Fang's arrival on his sword. At least from afar, one would be intimidated by the aura of the eight Beast Kings.

"Lin Xuan, the Sect Leader of the Qing Nu Sect, congratulates Ouyang Ba on his fortieth birthday!" A gentle and pleasant voice of a lady could be heard, which caused many people in the Mystic Spirit Sect to exclaim in astonishment.

Qin Nan frowned slightly. He was quite familiar with the voice, which was similar to Nangong Rou's voice at Autumn Mountain.

He did not overthink it, and continued to observe the feast.

Zhao Fang, who was about to enter the hall, halted in his tracks and turned around with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come in person today. I'm quite surprised."

"Why are you surprised? There are too many people here. Let's go inside if you want to catch up. "

The voice coming from the carriage was no longer the pleasant one, but the calm voice of a woman, which was completely emotionless.

"There's no rush, there's an old acquaintance coming. Zhao Fang let out a smile. His eyes flickered with layers of sword shadows, which formed a Sword Pupil as he glanced into the sky.

In less than twenty breaths' time after his words, the clouds in the distance suddenly turned fiery red, as if they were being set on fire.

A red-haired old man wearing a crimson armor approached the crowd. Each step he took caused the armor on his body to vibrate, resulting in a metallic clanking sound. The sound was filled with a magical power, which felt like the roar of a beast, accompanied by a ferocious aura.

The person was none other than the Sect Leader of the Disordered Flames Sect, Wei Tong!

As soon as Wei Tong arrived, he let out a weird laugh and said, "Tsk tsk, it seems like I'm the one with the most influence, to have two Sect Leaders waiting for me in person!"

"You're overthinking it." The female voice from the carriage said. Following this, the eight Four-Horned Bull Kings uttered a roar and entered the Sect Leader's Hall.

"You old monster, you've driven her away in anger." Zhao Fang shook his head and said, "You should change that temper of yours."

"What's wrong? You're not convinced, huh?" Wei Tong rolled his eyes, showing no sign of a Sect Leader.

Following this, the two exchanged glances with one another and burst out laughing, before entering the Sect Leader's Hall.

At that instant, the entire Mystic Spirit Sect was bustling with noise due to the arrival of the three Sect Masters.

Inside the Tianfeng Mountain, Qin Nan frowned his eyebrows and said, "The three Sect Leaders have arrived, but Ouyang Ba is still not here?"

As soon as he voiced his doubts, a rare phenomenon took place in the sky above the Xuanling Clan, as an endless golden glow descended like a giant curtain, causing everything below to be immersed in a golden world.

The Leader of the Treasure Vault uttered a yell, "Welcome, Sect Leader, may you live a long life!"

Following her yell, the Hall Leaders and elders of the Xuanling Clan followed suit and uttered a yell, "Welcome, Sect Leader, may you live a long life!"

Ten thousand people spoke in a loud voice, which almost penetrated the sky.

Under the crowd's gaze, the golden glow in the sky slowly withdrew, before it transformed into a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had an imperious appearance, with a sharp gaze and an imperious aura, giving him the feeling of an emperor, who would be subdued just by looking at him from afar.

He was the Sect Leader of the Xuanling Clan, Ouyang Ba!

"Let me take a look at this Ouyang Ba's cultivation!"

Qin Nan who was inside the Tianfeng Mountain immediately executed his Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit and glanced at Ouyang Ba.

At that instant, Qin Nan could only see a magnificent golden glow, which was extremely dazzling to his eyes. Following this, a mysterious force was emitted from Ouyang Ba's body all of a sudden, which blocked Qin Nan's peek with brute force.

"Hmm?" Ouyang Ba who was in mid-air glanced toward the Tianfeng Mountain as if he was aware of something.

At that instant, Qin Nan could only feel a great danger descending upon him, causing his hair to stand on end and his body to tremble in fear.

The giant Qi Dragon coiled around his body was awakened too, who uttered a deep roar and spat out an ancient glow of Qi, which encapsulated Qin Nan's figure.

The terrifying sense of danger immediately vanished from Qin Nan's body.

"Shit … I was almost discovered …" Qin Nan's forehead was covered in sweat, as a sense of exhaustion could be felt from his body. If it weren't for the giant Qi Dragon's help, his presence would have been discovered by Ouyang Ba.

"Senior, thank you!" Qin Nan caught his breath. Not only had he absorbed a huge amount of Qi from the giant Qi Dragon, he had also been saved by it.

"Don't … worry … about … Ouyang … Ba …" The giant Qi Dragon seemed to be extremely weak at that instant, as it fell into a deep sleep after uttering the words.

Qin Nan was slightly startled.

Be careful of Ouyang Ba?

Why should I be careful of Ouyang Ba?

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