Anyway, Song Shuhang felt slightly worried. The members of the Church of the End looked like they wanted to do something big.

Regardless of whether or not they could do something big… the damage would definitely not be small if they succeeded.

Moreover, Senior White was still not out of seclusion.

The members of the Church of the End were probably planning on doing something during the Immortal Feast. In addition, this was something that even Senior White would find troublesome to deal with.

He should first capture this white-haired old man, and take him to the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group to see if there was a way to dig out the plans of the Church of the End.

Song Shuhang mobilized his three body-tempering techniques, the (Scholarly Indestructible Body of the Buddha), the (Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique), and the (Steel Hands Technique).

Immediately afterward, he leaped off of his saber.

The advanced version of the (Virtuous Man’s Ten Thousand Mile Walk), the (Celestial Sprint), was launched.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the white-haired old man and stretched out his hand to grab him.

The (Defiant Whale Warrior’s Glove) revealed its original form and struck the old man. A series of effects such as fire, holy light, curse, poison, illusion, and so on burst out.

Hidden within the illusion was the ‘inner demon trigger’ ability.

After one was hit by the glove, they would be affected by all kinds of negative effects.

The muscular old man shouted, “The Defiant Whale Warrior’s Glove… The Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure… The Divine Beast Department… You are not the holy one!”

There was a huge enmity between the Church of the End and the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Sect. They were mortal enemies.

After the muscular old man got hit, he roared, and a cold holy light emerged from his body, which helped him resist the negative effects affecting his body.

At the same time, the one-eyed spider beneath him screeched and flapped its wings, ready to flee.

Although he was a fanatic, he was no fool.

The other party was Profound Sage Tyrannical Song/Demon Sage Tyrannical Scholar, and it was said that he had the terrifying ability to make others pregnant with his gaze. He was simply no match for him.

He could only escape while hoping that the nearby members of the Church of the End would spot him and cover for him.

However, when the spider had just flown over 100 meters, it bumped into a man.

The man was tall, and he had his hands behind him. He was stepping on a ring, and the ring smelled of wine.

Strange, when did this man appear here? The white-haired old man was puzzled.

The man seemed to have the ability to read minds, and calmly said, “I have always been here.”

He’s always been here?

Impossible, if this guy has always been here, then how did my mount end up bumping into him?

The man seemed to be able to hear the thoughts of the white-haired old man, and continued, “That’s because you ignored and treated me as nothing but air.” After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the cuffs of his clothes suddenly swelled in size.

As soon as the cuffs grew to a certain point, the white-haired old man was captured inside it. The white-haired old man shouted, “No, no, no, let me out! I want to save the world and save my Lord!”

His cries became weaker and weaker until, eventually, no more cries could be heard.

The mysterious scholar sighed, and his cuffs retracted to their original size. “Universe Hiding Sleeve?!” Song Shuhang said in envy.

The mysterious scholar could actually use such a great magical technique? Didn’t this magical technique require one to have achievements in spatial techniques?

The mysterious scholar explained, “It isn’t exactly the Universe Hiding Sleeve. What I used just now was a magical technique that shrinks an object and then seals it. It can only be used to bully practitioners who are of a lower realm than I am, and it has no effect on those of the same realm.”

Soft Feather asked, “Is it the same as my size-reducing purse?”

The mysterious scholar smiled, and said, “The principle is the same. Anyway, let’s go. Seven has already sent his coordinates. Let’s meet up with him first.”

The three of them then continued on their way, and headed to the location where Su Clan’s Seven and Thrice Reckless Mad Saber were.

At this time, in the Nine Provinces Number One Group.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “The number of guests at the Immortal Feast just keeps on increasing!”

Yellow Mountain is very tired and wants to retire: “Did you find any abnormalities?”

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “None so far. I didn’t sense any danger. I feel that Senior White should be coming out by tonight.”

[Blank Nickname): “There has been an abnormality over on our side.”

Yellow Mountain is very tired and wants to retire: “Continue to stay alert. Share your coordinates in the group so that the other fellow daoists of the group can get to you immediately.”

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “No problem.”

Fairy Lychee: “I have already set off, and I haven’t noticed any abnormalities along the way. However, I found that some of the experts from foreign realms have really strong auras. I feel like there are going to be harsh fights during the competitions in the Immortal Feast.”

Cave Lord Snow Wolf: “Unfortunately, no one in our group can participate in the competition for under 20. Otherwise, with the talent of the fellow daoists in our group, we would definitely be able to get a place in the group of geniuses who are under 20.”

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “Everyone, don’t forget about me. I will always be 18 years old, and when the time comes, I will fight in the group under 20.”

Su Clan’s Seven: “If that happens… Don’t tell anybody that we know each other.”

Medicine Master (Voice Message): “There will be a special magical technique to determine one’s age. Thrice Reckless, you should give up.”

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “That’s right! @Immortal Master Copper Trigram, can you pretend to be 18 years old and participate in the under 20 bracket and beat up all the geniuses?”

Immortal Master Copper Trigram: “I still want to keep my face.” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “What face? Don’t you change your face every day?” Immortal Master Copper Trigram: “…”

Northern River’s Loose Cultivator: “Wait… is the blank name account that just sent a message Fairy Feather or Tyrannical Song? What abnormalities did you run into?”

Senior Northern River deserved to be the mind of the group. He once again keenly noticed the message of the (Blank Nickname) account.

When the Bright Moon Appears: “Forget it, let me write. I am in a better state than they are. We just captured a follower of the Church of the End. It seems like they want to do something close to the Immortal Feast, something about summoning the God they have forgotten about. I’ve already captured one of them, and we will try to dig out some useful information from him in a moment.”

Yellow Mountain is very tired and wants to retire: “This Church of the End seems to be very active recently. Fairy Dongfang Six will be arriving soon, so you can leave the task of information gathering to her. After she interrogates him, if that guy is still awake, you can leave him to me.”

Senior Yellow Mountain and the Church of the End also had some beef. Their Yellow Mountain Ceremony attracted an attack from the fake deities, and those deities were mostly related to the Church of the End.

Fairy Dongfang Six: “I’ll be there soon! Thrice Reckless, accept your death! I’m going to run you over from top to bottom today!”

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “???”

When did I offend Fairy Dongfang Six?

Su Clan’s Seven: “An Eighth Stage Profound Sage Realm expert has appeared outside the Immortal Feast’s venue! They look like they’re a Profound Sage from the West. As usual, when a Profound Sage appears, their arrival gets announced.”

True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple: “Which Profound Sage are they? Whenever a Profound Sage appears, there will always be a grand show to watch. Seven, remember to record it on video.”

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “I’ll go and record it. I’m heading to the entrance of the Immortal Feast.”

If he did not do so, Fairy Dongfang Six might just come straight for him and run over his face.

Outside the (Southern Eternal Sword Sect]’s secret realm, where the Immortal Feast was going to be held. Two red dragons were pulling a golden chariot, approaching from afar.

Standing on the golden chariot was a tall woman in a red dress. She had long red hair and eyes like those of a dragon.

Her body exuded the aura of an Eighth Stage Profound Sage, vast like the ocean.

An elder of the Eternal Sword Sect stepped forward to greet them with a smile. “Sage Monarch Enchanting Dream from the ancient witch lineage, welcome.”

This elder looked like a poet.

The red dragons stopped in mid-air, and the tall, red-haired woman leaped up from the chariot.

“Thud.”

She landed smoothly in front of the elder of the Eternal Sword Sect, her high-heels making a pleasant crashing noise as they touched the ground.

“Long time no see, Elder Ren.” Sage Monarch Enchanting Dream and this Elder Ren seemed to know one another.

Elder Ren smiled slightly and made an inviting gesture.

Sage Monarch Enchanting Dream winked, and asked, “By the way, has the first Sage in a thousand years arrived yet?” Elder Ren shook his head, and replied, “Not yet, but Sage Monarch Tyrannical Song will surely come to this time’s Immortal Feast.”

“I’m looking forward to it.” Enchanting Dream licked the corners of her mouth seductively.

Afterward, she and Elder Ren talked and laughed as they strode into the secret realm.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “It’s Sage Monarch Enchanting Dream, an old guest. This time, her entrance was even more domineering. The last time she went to an Immortal Feast, she only had one dragon pulling her chariot, but this time, she has a pair of them.”

After saying that, he posted the video he recorded just now.

I’m that little white crane at the edge of the Earth’s End: “No wonder she was the first to appear this time… It isn’t easy to catch a pair of dragon beasts these days.”

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber said, “Now that the first Sage Monarch has appeared, the others will also follow. By the way, @Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue, @Sage White, @Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman, the three Sage Monarchs of our Nine Provinces Number One Group should not lose in grandiosity.”

Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman: “…”

Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue: “I’m just a new Sage Monarch, so no one will care about my arrival. In addition, Thrice Reckless, don’t forget about Tyrannical Song. The practitioners of the universe are much more curious about him.” [Blank Nickname]: “…”

How am I supposed to make a grand entrance? Song Shuhang had a face of despair.

The treasured saber Broken Tyrant decorated with the Eighth Stage whale bones? In terms of materials, a magical treasure made from Eighth Stage whale bones was pretty good. However… it didn’t look that domineering.

The invisible saber insect? Most practitioners couldn’t even see it.

Stepping on black lotuses as they formed under his feet? No, that would be too low-key for such an occasion.

Heavens, I’m just a small practitioner at the Fifth Stage Realm. How am I supposed to make a big entrance? Besides, didn’t we agree not to make an appearance before Senior White came out of seclusion?

At this time, outside the secret realm, a second Profound Sage appeared.

A huge, brightly-colored phoenix descended from the sky.

On it was a woman in royal clothing, together with two girls, one tall and one short.

As soon as the royally clothed lady appeared, she asked, “Has Profound Sage Tyrannical Song arrived?”