Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 368 - 363: Making Relatives

Chapter 368: Chapter 363: Making Relatives

"Tsk..."

The Creation Divine Sword sneered, "Master, you did say that was back then, but don’t forget, your cultivation now is merely at the True Immortal Realm. What if things go wrong during a fight? How could you be a match for the City Lord here, Zhao Shuo?"

"Would he dare?"

Yan Rufeng’s eyes flashed sharply, "Even if Zhao Shuo had a million lives, he wouldn’t dare to make a move in front of me."

"Oh, oh."

The Creation Divine Sword jibed, "Master, don’t get worked up. This baby is just worried for you, alright?"

"Xiao Jian, don’t worry too much about this matter. Once we reach the Zhao Family, do not speak in front of others."

"Alright."

The Creation Divine Sword agreed and sped up its flight.

"Shwoosh, shwoosh~"

A sword rainbow tore through the sky, and everyone along Yan Rufeng’s path couldn’t help but look up to the heavens.

One person exclaimed, "Goodness, who is flying on a sword? Does he have a death wish?"

"Hmph!"

Another person said coldly, "In the Immortal World, apart from newly ascended mortals, who still flies on a sword? I really can’t think of anyone else."

"Haha."

One person mocked, "What the Immortal Master said is true. Even the mortals without immortal laws in the Immortal World have mounts. The one flying on a sword must be a bumpkin."

"Haha..."

Mocking laughter echoed around.

"Sigh!"

Someone lamented, "What a pity. That person flying the sword won’t see tomorrow’s sun..."

"Whoosh, whoosh~"

Several beams of light streaked across the sky, heading straight for Yan Rufeng, who was flying on the sword.

As the Creation Divine Sword was leisurely flying, it suddenly detected several intense killing intents rapidly closing in from behind.

"Master, do you feel it? Several strong killing intents are quickly approaching us."

Standing on the Creation Divine Sword, Yan Rufeng’s body trembled as he released a divine sense for investigation. Then he smiled.

"Increase the speed and just shake them off."

"Hehe."

The Creation Divine Sword giggled, "Master, don’t worry. With me here, just say the word, and this baby will send them to Meng Po right now."

Yan Rufeng shook his head helplessly, "Xiao Jian, I have returned to the Immortal World and there’s no need to be too ostentatious. Just speed up and head directly to the Zhao Family."

"As you command!"

"Buzz~ Shwoosh~"

In an instant, a green light shone brightly as the Creation Divine Sword increased its speed, sounding like a roaring engine...

In just a moment, Yan Rufeng had left their pursuers far behind.

The several beams of rainbow light in the air disappeared, revealing six armor-clad immortals holding long spears, and one holding a longsword, standing in the sky.

Judging by their attire, these seven should be the immortals maintaining the order in Feng City.

The leading soldier, who was holding the longsword, exclaimed, "Oh my, what is happening? When did sword flying become so fast?"

Captain Liang immediately said, "No need."

Another soldier said, "Captain Liang, if we just let him go, we won’t be able to explain ourselves if someone above questions us."

"Hehe."

Captain Liang sneered, "Not far ahead is the dwelling place of our Feng City Lord. Seeing the direction that person is flying, he is heading directly to the City Lord’s Mansion."

A soldier looked confused, "Captain Liang, we know the City Lord’s Mansion is not far away, but what does that have to do with whether we chase that person flying on the sword?"

"Sigh."

Captain Liang shook his head and sighed, "That question shows your lack of understanding. Think about it, what kind of place is the City Lord’s Mansion? Do you think it’s our place to reprimand that sword flyer?"

The soldier suddenly realized and cupped his hands, "Forgive my ignorance, Captain Liang. Please don’t hold it against me."

"Hmph..."

Captain Liang snorted coldly.

"Dare to fly a sword in Feng City, let’s see how you die. Withdraw the team..."

The City Lord’s Mansion in Feng City is the dwelling place of the Zhao Family, holding a status akin to that of the imperial city on Qiming Star. Naturally, the guards are exceptionally stringent.

At this time, Yan Rufeng was less than a hundred kilometers from the City Lord’s Mansion. With a flash of light, Yan Rufeng arrived above the mansion, flying on the sword.

At this moment, despite the strict guard of the City Lord’s Mansion, no one noticed that, at some point, Yan Rufeng had landed the sword and reached the front gate.

This shows the terrifying speed of the Creation Divine Sword in flight.

Given that Yan Rufeng didn’t use the sword to land in the City Lord’s inner courtyard, it was clear he was showing Zhao Shuo great respect.

Although from Li Xihan’s words, the Zhao Family’s conduct had a rather negative influence, these were only Li Xihan’s one-sided statements. The ever-discreet and unassuming Yan Rufeng wouldn’t make any rash decisions without finding out the truth.

Standing in front of the City Lord’s Mansion, Yan Rufeng looked up, and the two golden words "Zhao Mansion" gleamed under the sunlight.

Unexpectedly, the two words "Zhao Mansion" were inscribed by Yan Rufeng himself.

In his past life, Yan Rufeng, as the Immortal Venerable, once passed by Qiming Star and found it in constant strife, engulfed in flames of war, with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

Cultivators should remain aloof from worldly affairs, yet seeing those immortals who’ve cultivated for millennia fighting over scarce cultivation resources, causing the deaths of billions of immortals, Yan Rufeng believed it went against the Heavenly Dao and acted out of compassion.

In the resource-poor Qiming Star, where the highest cultivation level was merely the Immortal Monarch Realm, Yan Rufeng, as the Immortal Venerable, quickly quelled the chaos after getting involved and appointed Zhao Shuo as the ruler of Qiming Star after some selection.

In the following century, Zhao Shuo invited Yan Rufeng numerous times in gratitude, but Yan Rufeng only visited Qiming Star once.

This time, unexpectedly, Yan Rufeng’s first task here was to make Zhao Shuo call off the engagement with the Li family.

"Heh."

Yan Rufeng gave a bitter laugh and shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, kid, this is the City Lord’s Mansion, forbidden for idlers to loiter. Get lost!"

The guard’s loud shout pulled Yan Rufeng back to reality.

However, the word ’get lost’ made Yan Rufeng extremely uncomfortable, but he didn’t get angry.

"Heh."

Yan Rufeng coldly chuckled.

"I am an old friend of City Lord Zhao. Please inform him of my presence."

The guard scrutinized Yan Rufeng, then sneered twice.

"Hehe."

"The City Lord’s friends are all recognized by me."

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "This young brother, you haven’t seen me because I seldom come by. Please inform him."

"Hmph!"

The guard snorted coldly, "Kid, stop with the tricks. I see many people daily trying to get in with the City Lord. Get lost now!"