Chapter 6274: Eight-Treasure Banquet

Naturally, he did not want to miss such an opportunity.

Therefore, he wanted to stall for time, not wanting Xiao Fan and the others to disrupt the situation and prevent the entire Eight-Treasure Banquet from proceeding smoothly.

It was a pity, however, that the minds of Xiao Fan and the others were all as sharp as demons; how could they fail to see through the God of Extreme Fire's trickery?

"God of Extreme Fire! Do you want to die?!" Ying Rongrong said in a deep voice, staring fixedly into the God of Extreme Fire's eyes.

"Gulp."

"No! I definitely don't!" The God of Extreme Fire shook his head desperately, terrified.

"Since you don't want to die, why did you dare to do this?!" Ying Rongrong said angrily.

"Alright, stop getting angry, Ying Rongrong. Isn't it bad for a woman to be so violent?" Xiao Fan waved his hand.

Hearing this, Ying Rongrong became even more furious; if not for Cao Wusheng holding her back, she would have already attacked.

"God of Extreme Fire, can you cooperate properly from now on? If not, we don't mind killing you and then joining forces to kill the God of White Bones," Xiao Fan said calmly.

"I can! I can!" The God of Extreme Fire nodded weakly.

"Tell us, where is this Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird now? Can we make a move first?" Xiao Fan said calmly.

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked at the God of Extreme Fire with burning gazes.

That was right.

If they acted first and obtained this so-called Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird, the banquet would no longer matter.

"This… the God of White Bones must have at least two of the Eight-Treasure Spirit Birds in his hands, but the others must be in the hands of the other lords, so…" The God of Extreme Fire scratched his head weakly.

The so-called Eight-Treasure Banquet was actually organized as a group event.

After all, if anyone could directly produce all eight types of Spirit Birds, would they really be willing to share them with others?

"I see. It seems we can only wait until the days leading up to the banquet," Xiao Fan sighed softly.

The God of White Bones did not suspect the intentions of Xiao Fan and the others in the slightest.

Primarily, he was not worried that the God of Extreme Fire would sabotage him.

The God of White Bones could never have dreamed that the group Xiao Fan brought by the God of Extreme Fire intended to kill him.

During this period, the God of White Bones was very busy, personally managing the affairs of the Eight-Treasure Banquet, and he had not yet had a use for these Cauldrons like Xiao Fan.

Soon, the day of the Eight-Treasure Banquet arrived.

On this day, the God of Extreme Fire was both happy and unhappy.

At the Eight-Treasure Banquet, in addition to the God of White Bones, other Half-step Immortal King powerhouses would also arrive.

If things went poorly, his own life would be forfeit here.

Xiao Fan and the others had discussed it; this battle had to be steady.

Those coming to attend the Eight-Treasure Banquet were all at the Half-step Immortal King level.

Once things escalated, even if they joined forces, they would easily face total annihilation.

"Hahaha… God of White Bones! I'm here!" A Half-step Immortal King powerhouse, his body radiating white mist, walked into the banquet hall with a laugh.

This person was named the God Xuanwu.

"God Xuanwu, long time no see! Welcome, welcome!" The God of White Bones stood up and walked toward the God Xuanwu with a smile.

"The Eight-Treasure Banquet! Good! Very good! It has been so many years since it was last held!" The God Xuanwu clapped his hands with a smile, and a spirit bird resembling a duck appeared in his palm.

This item was precisely one of the Eight-Treasure Spirit Birds.

It was also the gift the God Xuanwu brought to attend the Eight-Treasure Banquet.

While called a gift, it was actually more like an admission ticket.

"Good, good, good! Very good!" The God of White Bones nodded repeatedly in satisfaction.

Afterward, several more Half-step Immortal King powerhouses arrived one after another, all bringing their own Eight-Treasure Spirit Birds.

In the banquet hall, the God of Extreme Fire looked awkward, not knowing what to do.

On the other side…

"How is the scouting going? How many Half-step Immortal Kings are there in total?" Ying Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Counting the God of White Bones, there are six in total," Fang Yu said in a deep voice, his expression grim.

Fang Yu was a disciple of the Ghost Mother Immortal King and possessed a Secret Technique for scouting.