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2418 Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’s Brilliant Appearance!

“We’re about to make our entrance. Keep your image in mind,” Northern River’s Loose Cultivator reminded Thrice Reckless. At this crucial moment, it was essential not to tarnish the image of the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group in the eyes of the Spirit River Su Clan’s juniors and avoid any negative impact on Seven’s reputation.

“Hehehehe,” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber chuckled as he turned around and revealed his transformation into a gigantic monkey. He had been eagerly awaiting this moment for several days! For this Spirit River Su Clan annual meeting, he had custom-made the Seven Monkey Set specifically for this occasion.

Northern River’s Loose Cultivator was speechless.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

“By the way, dear seniors, since we’re about to take the stage, why don’t we make a stylish entrance?” At that moment, Soft Feather, standing beside Song Shuhang, suggested.

“No need for that. Seven promised us a spectacular entrance,” Young Master Phoenix Slayer hurriedly intervened. His strong feline instincts urged him to avoid any unnecessary risks.

However, Venerable Yellow Mountain unexpectedly spoke up. “Let’s do it your way, Soft Feather.”

Song Shuhang was taken aback. Senior Yellow Mountain was actively supporting Soft Feather’s idea?

“Very well, Senior Yellow Mountain,” Soft Feather replied with a smile.

Young Master Phoenix Slayer was confused.

Northern River’s Loose Cultivator was confused.

All the fellow cultivators of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were confused.

Everyone looked at Senior Yellow Mountain with bewilderment.

Had the world turned upside down today? Senior Yellow Mountain was endorsing Soft Feather’s plan? What kind of persuasive magic had Soft Feather used on Senior Yellow Mountain?

Venerable Yellow Mountain crossed his arms and grinned. “Don’t think of me as too rigid. Occasionally, I crave a livelier atmosphere. Life would be rather dull without a bit of excitement.”

“Senior Yellow Mountain, this is quite unexpected coming from you,” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber remarked, somewhat disheartened.

Venerable Yellow Mountain sighed and then retrieved a small disposable flying sword from his pocket and placed it on his back. He explained, “Don’t overthink it. As the group leader, I’ll always take the lead in any situation. This flying sword is the ‘mother’ sword, and the ones on your bodies are the ‘child’ swords. I’ll lead the way when the time comes.”

Song Shuhang couldn’t help but think that if he had a physical body, he could have handed his head to Senior Yellow Mountain and allow him to truly ‘lead the way.’

Just as Song Shuhang pondered this, Senior Su Clan’s Seven’s booming voice echoed from outside to signal that he was ready to bring the Nine Provinces Number One Group members onto the stage.

The space above them gradually opened up.

The entire space lifted and floated upwards.

“It’s about time, Senior Yellow Mountain,” Soft Feather reminded him.

Venerable Yellow Mountain clenched his teeth and infused his spiritual energy into the ‘mother’ ‘secondary flying sword’ on his back.

Swoosh!

A seven-colored divine light enveloped Venerable Yellow Mountain.

In the next instant, Senior Yellow Mountain’s figure shot into the sky like a firework. Though he couldn’t vouch for the other attributes of Senior White’s flying sword, it was undoubtedly the fastest in the world.

Senior Yellow Mountain felt a slight bounce in his body as he was launched into the air. If it weren’t for maintaining his dignified appearance as a senior, he might have screamed in surprise.

Furthermore, Venerable Yellow Mountain’s trajectory wasn’t a straight line but a graceful parabola.

Behind him, seven-colored sword lights descended continuously. They condensed and remained, forming a dazzling ‘seven-colored staircase’ trailing behind Venerable Yellow Mountain.

This entrance was both stunning and awe-inspiring.

Once at the highest point, Senior Yellow Mountain’s body was stabilized, and he began to spin in circles. Each rotation produced a rainbow-colored sword light and maintained the structure of the rainbow-colored staircase below.

“It’s our turn next, seniors. Please smile,” Soft Feather signaled to all the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group.

Below, Soft Feather in her black attire discreetly emerged while holding a camera professionally as she recorded this scene from a perfect angle!

As soon as Soft Feather finished speaking, one by one, the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were lifted into the air by the ‘secondary flying sword.’

Each member was placed on a specific step of the Seven-Colored Stairway and began to rotate slowly.

Even Scholar, who had merged with nature, wasn’t overlooked. He was positioned next to Northern River’s Loose Cultivator. Looking at the Spirit River Su Clan’s juniors’ admiring gazes, Scholar felt a warm sensation in his heart.

“Sixteen, it’s our turn next,” Soft Feather said as she grabbed Su Clan’s Sixteen’s arm.

With Soft Feather’s words, the sword lights on their bodies flickered and carried them up the Heavenly Stairway.

“Sixteen, you’re so light now,” Soft Feather remarked softly.

“Yes,” Su Clan’s Sixteen replied while feeling a bit embarrassed by Soft Feather’s grip on her arm.

Soft Feather then whispered, “In the end, it’s Senior Song. His luck is truly exceptional. He drew the flying sword meant for the grand finale.”

“Wasn’t the finale flying sword predetermined?” Su Clan’s Sixteen asked, puzzled.

“It’s random! One of the flying swords in that bundle is designated for the finale. The flying effect is also quite extravagant. Senior White probably intended to keep it for himself when you consider his luck. However, since Senior White couldn’t make it to the opening ceremony, Senior Song ended up drawing the final flying sword,” Soft Feather explained while chuckling.

Su Clan’s Sixteen couldn’t help but feel that Soft Feather was somehow behind this arrangement.

As they spoke, the seven-colored light surrounding Song Shuhang’s body began to flicker.

Whoosh ~ The seven-colored divine light expanded dramatically to form a sphere that enveloped Song Shuhang.

Shortly after, an illusory image of a pair of giant hands appeared and grabbed Song Shuhang, who had turned into a sphere, and hurled him into the sky.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, the grand finale!