Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 325 - 320 Schoolyard Challenge Tournament

Chapter 325: Chapter 320 Schoolyard Challenge Tournament

Chang Hui then showed a wicked smile and muttered to himself, "You can invite people down from the Immortal Domain, why can’t I..."

"Haha..."

In Dragon Origin City, in the grand hall of Yan Rufeng’s mansion, a graceful figure appeared.

Yu Qi was still so beautiful, and her voice was as sweet as ever.

However, all of this was just a facade she put up.

"Young Master Yan, how have you been recently?"

Yan Rufeng gave a gentlemanly smile.

"Miss Yu Qi, if you have something to say, just be direct."

Yu Qi smiled gently.

"Young Master Yan, can’t I come without a reason?"

"Heh."

Yan Rufeng chuckled.

"Miss Yu Qi, tell me honestly, did the Yuanfa Sect send you to find me?"

Yu Qi was stunned for a moment, her brow furrowed, thinking, "This Yan Rufeng is too scary, how does he know the sect sent me..."

Yu Qi nodded.

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "Miss Yu Qi, so why did the Yuanfa Sect send you?"

Yu Qi forced out a smile and said, "For the Heaven-defying Spiritual Artifact Set!"

"Heh!"

Yan Rufeng sneered, "Miss Yu Qi, do you think I would provide that set to equip your Yuanfa Sect?"

Yu Qi shook her head.

Yan Rufeng made a gesture of invitation.

"Miss Yu Qi, since you also think it is impossible for me to provide equipment to the Yuanfa Sect, why did you come?"

Yan Rufeng then added, "You should leave!"

Glittering tears welled up in Yu Qi’s eyes.

"Young Master Yan, do you still not understand the main reason I came here?"

"Heh!"

Yan Rufeng chuckled and shook his head.

"Then tell me, why did you come?"

Yu Qi’s voice choked with emotion.

"I came just to see you again."

"Haha..."

Yan Rufeng laughed heartily, "Miss Yu Qi, you’ve stayed too long, it is time to go."

Yu Qi turned and left, her vision blurred by tears.

"Young Master Yan, I am leaving, see you again if fate allows!"

Yu Qi’s figure disappeared before Yan Rufeng.

Yan Rufeng shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Miss Yu Qi, I hope the Yuanfa Sect treats you well..."

Yu Qi failed her mission evidently; Yan Rufeng had refused to cooperate with the Yuanfa Sect.

Since that day, Yu Qi never appeared in Dragon Origin City again.

...

As time passed, there was less than one day left until the big contest held by the Yuanfa Sect.

Many grandmasters from the Heavenly Dao Sect also arrived in Dragon Origin City, ready to witness Yan Rufeng’s prowess in the ring.

At this moment, Yan Rufeng had stopped refining top-grade spiritual artifacts.

For the last time, he went to the trade market, clearing out an inventory of 500,000 Heaven-defying Sets in a day.

In Dragon Origin City, due to Yan Rufeng’s sale of top-grade spiritual artifacts, many prominent families and some medium and small-sized sects on Dragon Origin Continent had sent representatives.

Therefore, the number of people preparing to participate in this contest was several tens of times more than the previous ones.

In past Yuanfa Sect contests, cultivators first conducted a challenge match at the Dragon Origin City’s training grounds, and only the winners qualified for the ring matches.

The training ground challenge matches were conducted in free sparring mode within the same realm.

Typically, these challenge matches would decide the participants for the ring matches in just a few days, but this time, it seemed that a short time wouldn’t be enough.

There were as many as five million contestants at the training grounds.

The vast training grounds were crowded, but fortunately, after confirming a challenge, challengers and challengees would be transported to meson space; otherwise, there wouldn’t be enough space for everyone.

Of course, every person here for the challenge was equipped with a double-attribute, attack-and-defense integrated top-grade spiritual artifact made by Yan Rufeng.

This clearly showed that Yan Rufeng had already earned enough top-grade spirit stones through this contest.

However, this was not Yan Rufeng’s goal; his ambition was to make a name for himself across Dragon Origin Star and unify the four seas and eight directions of Dragon Origin.

Over the training grounds, a black-clad man on a sword descended gracefully.

The crowd, upon recognizing him, erupted into commotion.

"Look, isn’t that Boss Yan?"

"Damn!"

"It’s really him! What’s he doing here?"

"Heh heh!"

"Today is the day of the contest. If Boss Yan comes here now, what else could he be doing but preparing to participate?"

The crowd fell into sudden silence.

Someone suddenly shouted, "Our weapons and equipment were all bought from Boss Yan. If Boss Yan really participates, cultivators at the Transcendent Tribulation Stage had better leave now."

"Roar roar!"

"Why leave? If we win against Boss Yan, it would be more exhilarating than taking the first place."

"Haha..."

Someone laughed joyfully, "Daoist’s words are true. See, no one dares to challenge Boss Yan. Why don’t you and I go for it..."

"Roar roar!"

"Let’s go..."

Those two approached Yan Rufeng, one of them cupping his hands, "Boss Yan, you’re planning to participate in this contest as well?"

Yan Rufeng smiled slightly, cupping his hands, "Just as Daoist said, Mr. Yan is here to participate in the contest."

"Heh heh!"

"Boss Yan, in that case, would you accept my challenge?"

Yan Rufeng cupped his hands, "Please, Daoist..."

One low-grade spirit stone could activate the training grounds’ meson space.

A flash of light, and Yan Rufeng and that person were transported into the meson space.

In just one second, the meson space shattered.

"Roar～"

The person who challenged Yan Rufeng roared angrily at the sky.

"Can someone tell me what happened? Before I even saw anything, Boss Yan had won."

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "Daoist, you let me win."

"What??"

Someone in the crowd was astonished, "Boss Yan, you won already?"

The defeated person nodded repeatedly and then said furiously, "What’s the point of competing? I’m going home to cultivate in seclusion..."

With that, the person summoned a white horse, mounted it, and galloped away.

Yan Rufeng’s one-second victory left everyone in disbelief, as another person approached Yan Rufeng.

"Boss Yan, would you accept my challenge?"

Yan Rufeng smiled politely, "Of course."

As the meson space opened, a flash of light, and then it shattered again.

"What the hell!"

"What happened? I just felt a chill on my neck, and the meson space shattered?"

"Heh!"

Amid the onlookers, someone said with amusement, "That’s easy to explain; you lost."

The person respectfully bowed and cupped his hands, "Mr. Li is not a match for Boss Yan, I concede wholeheartedly."

Yan Rufeng returned the gesture, "Brother Li, you let me win."

After two consecutive one-second victories, those unaware of the situation were left in disbelief and amazement.

Those who doubted couldn’t help but test Yan Rufeng themselves.

Thus, after several consecutive bouts, Yan Rufeng had defeated dozens of challengers.

As the hosts, the Yuanfa Sect representatives overseeing the contest immediately sent Yan Rufeng an invitation to the ring matches upon witnessing his sharp performance.