Tonight was the Sword Pavilion's Sacrificial Sword Banquet, and it was a historic breakthrough for the Sword Pavilion.
Jian Qingyang was currently in high spirits. Because he had condensed his second Dao Heart, his sword intent was extremely sharp, causing others to stay away from him.
Mid Stage Sovereign Realm experts were definitely overlords in this region. Apart from some powerful forces like the Profound Rune Sect, the rest of the experts were all Early Stage Sovereign Realm experts.
"Tonight's Sacrificial Sword Banquet is extremely important to our Sword Pavilion. Nothing can go wrong. The Profound Rune Sect's Elder Hei Wu will also bring a congratulatory gift and present it to us in front of all the experts. With that, our Sword Pavilion's position as the overlord will be confirmed. In the future, all the forces in this region will have to follow us."
Jian Qingyang said indifferently, "So, nothing can go wrong."
"Hmph, what can go wrong? Do you think that anyone dares to provoke our Sword Pavilion in this region? "
An elder's tone was filled with disdain.
Initially, the Sword Pavilion could only be considered as an ordinary small force in this region. But ever since they helped the Profound Rune Sect destroy the Chaos Sky Sect, they relied on the Profound Rune Sect to grow stronger. In addition to Jian Qingyang's advancement to the Mid Stage Sovereign Realm, the Sword Pavilion had reached another height.
With the Sword Pavilion's current strength, they naturally didn't put anyone in their eyes.
"There will definitely be people eyeing our Supreme Grade Dao Artifact in this Sacrificial Sword Banquet. But if they dare to come, we'll kill them one by one."
Jian Qingyang sneered, "But you guys have to strengthen your defenses."
This time, Jian Qingyang was actually holding a Sacrificial Sword Banquet to flaunt his strength. Furthermore, there were more than a hundred tables of banquets. All the experts of the nearby forces brought their congratulatory gifts to the Sword Pavilion.
At this moment, nearly half of the experts of the nearby forces had arrived at the Sword Pavilion's plaza.
At this moment, Jian Qingyang came out from the pavilion with a few elders. He looked at the experts of the various forces and cupped his hands together with a smile, "Friends, I'm sorry that I couldn't come out to welcome you in time. I'll punish myself with three cups of wine later!"
The authorities of the other factions brought their fists together.
Following that, the powerhouses of the various powers arrived one after another. However, Jian Qingyang did not greet them. In the entire banquet, the only person qualified for him to greet was the Dark Inscription Sect's Elder Hei Wu.
Time passed slowly, and the leaders of the forces gradually took their seats.
"Pavilion Master, Elder Dark Sorcerer is here!"
An elder suddenly walked to Jian Qingyang's side and whispered.
"Oh?"
Jian Qingyang was startled, and immediately walked over to the memorial arch. As he did, he saw an old man approaching. The old man wore a brocade robe, and he had a mustache above his lips. His eyes were bright and full of expression, and his breathing was slow and steady. He was also a Sovereign, but it was hard to tell how strong he was.
"Elder Dark Sorcerer, you're here. Quickly take a seat!"
Jian Qingyang immediately welcomed Elder Dark Sorcerer with a smile and led him to a seat of honor.
"Who is that person? Why did the Sword Pavilion Master personally welcome him? "
"It's the Dark Inscription Sect's Elder Dark Sorcerer. He should be the most important figure in this Sacrificial Sword Banquet. The Dark Inscription Sect naturally sent an elder to congratulate the Sword Pavilion."
"The Sword Pavilion has truly ascended to the heavens in a single step. They managed to climb up to the Profound Inscription Sect."
Many powerhouses of the various forces began to whisper among themselves, feeling somewhat envious in their hearts. After all, not everyone could be so lucky.
Since Elder Dark Sorcerer had arrived, the banquet naturally began. Jian Qingyang waved his hand, signaling for everyone to quiet down. Then, he said loudly, "Everyone, today is the Sacrificial Sword Banquet held by my Sword Pavilion to celebrate the creation of a top-grade Dao Artifact. In the future, this sword will represent the Sword Pavilion's luck."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and a cyan longsword appeared in his hand. It emitted a buzzing sound and a terrifying spirituality that caused many people's expressions to change.
The power of this top-grade Dao Artifact was definitely extraordinary.
"In the future, anyone who dares to provoke my Sword Pavilion will be killed with this Azure Sky Darkray Sword. Anyone who dares to protect my Sword Pavilion will be protected with this Azure Sky Darkray Sword."
Jian Qingyang announced loudly.
At this time, an elder hurriedly walked over to Jian Qingyang's side and said something. Jian Qingyang frowned and said, "Yang Ming is here? What is he doing here? Could it be that he's here to ask for mercy? "
"I'm not sure. He said that he's here with a congratulatory gift!"
Said the elder.
"Then let them come in. I want to see what kind of tricks they are going to play!"
Jian Qingyang gave his order and continued to speak. Halfway through his speech, he saw Yang Ming walking in with a few people.
"So it's Sectmaster Yang of the Mixed Sky Sect. I didn't invite your Mixed Sky Sect!"
Jian Qingyang's words caused all the powerhouses to look at Yang Ming. He was obviously trying to humiliate the Mixed Sky Sect. The way he saw it, the Mixed Sky Sect didn't even have the right to be invited by him.
"Sword Pavilion Master, it's true that you didn't invite our Mixed Sky Sect. However, our Mixed Sky Sect still came uninvited to give you a big gift!"
Yang Ming said with a faint smile.
"Oh?"
Jian Qingyang was shocked and asked curiously, "What are you going to give me?"
He wanted to see what kind of tricks Yang Ming was playing.
At that moment, Ye Mo, who was hiding behind Yang Ming, slowly walked out. He looked at Jian Qingyang and said with a faint smile, "I'll send you to your death!"
"You are?"
Jian Qingyang looked at Ye Mo, unable to react for a moment. Then, his pupils shrank and he said, "It's you, kid?"
He didn't know Ye Mo's name, nor did he know Ye Mo's identity. But, Ye Mo had killed many experts from the Sword Pavilion and escaped from his hands.
Originally, he was afraid that Ye Mo would come back to take revenge after his cultivation. But now, he didn't care too much. Firstly, he had advanced to the Mid-stage Great Sovereign Realm. Secondly, he had a top-grade Dao Weapon in his hand. Thirdly, Elder Hei Wu was here as well.
"That's right, Jian Qingyang. How have you been? Back then, I said that if you let me escape, I'll come back for revenge."
Ye Mo looked around at the banquet and shouted, "Everyone, this is a personal grudge between me and the Sword Pavilion. You should all leave now. If we start fighting and accidentally injure you, don't blame me!"
His voice contained the roar of a dragon.
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