Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 389 - 383 Moran

Chapter 389: Chapter 383 Moran

Zhao Ming shook his head and asked, "Emperor Yan, didn’t Little Hui just say that this was once the dojo of Mo Han Immortal Venerable?"

Yan Rufeng shook his head.

"That was in the past, now Wanhua Valley is the dojo of Moran!"

Zhao Ming asked in confusion, "Moran? Who is she?"

"Sigh..."

Yan Rufeng let out a long sigh.

"Moran is the younger sister of Mo Han Immortal Venerable!"

"Oh, haha!"

Zhao Ming laughed, "Emperor Yan, didn’t you say you had a friendship with Mo Han Immortal Venerable? Since Moran is Mo Han’s sister, why are you afraid of Moran?"

Yan Rufeng said seriously, "That was Mo Han. Moran is different."

Zhao Ming asked, "What’s the difference? Just mention her sister’s name, and I suppose she won’t trouble us."

"Ha."

Yan Rufeng let out a bitter laugh.

"Eight hundred years ago, I once turned down Fairy Moran. Back then, she said that if I ever fell into her hands, I would die a miserable death."

"Hehe!"

Zhao Ming laughed, "This is a matter of love debt, Emperor Yan. It looks like today you’ll need to compromise a bit for our safety."

Yan Rufeng said sharply, "Zhao Ming, what time do you think it is? You’re still joking with me?"

"Hey!"

Zhao Ming chuckled, "Emperor Yan, you are, after all, an esteemed Immortal Venerable. Do you really have to be this afraid of her?"

"Sigh!"

Yan Rufeng let out a long sigh again.

"Zhao Ming, I have to tell you the truth now. I no longer have the cultivation of an Immortal Venerable."

"What?"

Zhao Ming exclaimed, "Emperor Yan, are you serious?"

Yan Rufeng nodded.

"Zhao Ming, haven’t you always doubted my cultivation? You’re right. My cultivation is now only in the True Immortal Realm."

"Impossible?"

Zhao Ming roared.

"If your cultivation is only at the True Immortal Realm, how could you easily cripple my elder brother’s cultivation?"

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "That’s because your elder brother feared me. Otherwise, with his Immortal Monarch Fifth Realm cultivation, would I have had a chance!"

Zhao Ming still didn’t believe it and asked, "Emperor Yan, where did your cultivation go then?"

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "With a rebirth body, apart from memories, do you think any cultivation would remain?"

"Hehe!"

Zhao Ming’s eyes turned vacant as he sneered, "Emperor Yan, you truly live up to being the former head of the Ten Great Immortal Venerables. Even with the weak appearance of a True Immortal, you managed to destroy my Zhao Family."

"Ha!"

Yan Rufeng smiled.

"So, Zhao Ming, are you seeking revenge?"

A thick killing intent shot from Zhao Ming’s eyes as he shouted.

"If I hadn’t sworn a deadly oath, Yan Rufeng, do you think you’d still be alive now?"

"Haha!"

Yan Rufeng laughed, "Zhao Ming, now you don’t need to worry about the oath you once made. Feel free to attack."

"Sigh!"

"Forget it, forget it!"

Zhao Ming sighed, "Emperor Yan, since I, Zhao Ming, chose to follow you, it will be for life and death. Let bygones be bygones."

Yan Rufeng smiled faintly.

"Zhao Ming, it seems I didn’t choose the wrong person. From now on, wherever I, Yan Rufeng, go, you will follow. In the Immortal Domain, among the five hundred Divine Statuses, there will be one for you."

"Divine Status, Ascension to Upper God, Emperor Yan, you think too highly of me?"

"Ha!"

Then, Zhao Ming sneered, "Allow me to call you Emperor Yan one last time. I want to ask you, what realm is this Moran in? I’ll go out and challenge her, and take you all out of here."

Yan Rufeng said slowly, "Immortal Emperor Sixth Realm!"

"Immortal Emperor Sixth Realm, damn it!"

Zhao Ming froze in place, feeling a lump in his throat.

In the Immortal World, all realms above the Profound Immortal have nine levels, divided into early, middle, and peak stages.

Moran, at the Immortal Emperor Sixth Realm, was evidently in the middle to late stage of the Immortal Emperor level.

Zhao Ming’s cultivation was only at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm; he didn’t dare face her in combat.

After a moment, Zhao Ming complained, "Then why did you still come here?"

Yan Rufeng sighed deeply, "When we came to Xuanming Star, we were always worried about encountering Moran. Who knew that the Artifact Spirit of the Cosmic Battleship led us directly to Wanhua Valley? Little Hui was really too treacherous."

Zhao Ming raised an eyebrow, his gaze sharp, "Where is that Small Artifact Spirit? Let me give her a good scolding."

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "The Cosmic Battleship exploded. She’s already gone."

"Uh!"

Zhao Ming was already suffering internal injuries.

Qingyue, feeling worried, said, "Brother Rufeng, let me go out and beg that Fairy Moran. Maybe she doesn’t mean us any harm?"

"Haha!"

Zhao Ming sneered, "Miss Qingyue, you think too much. If they meant no harm, why did they attack our Flying Artifact?"

Qingyue sighed lightly.

"But hiding here isn’t a solution either."

Yan Rufeng said, "There’s no better way at present. We can only wait until they leave before we dare leave the escape pod."

"No, this is too humiliating."

Zhao Ming shouted angrily, "Even if we die, we must die with dignity. I’m going out."

"Father, I don’t want to die. Let’s listen to the Emperor Yan and stay here for now." Zhao Ming’s son, Zhao Shan, begged as he clung tightly to his father’s leg.

Zhao Ming’s wife scolded, "Zhao Ming, if you want to die, nobody’s stopping you. Shan’er was just saved; if you dare go out and expose us to danger, I’ll take your life right now."

"Uh!"

Zhao Ming hung his head and said in a low voice, "Wife, I won’t go out, OK?"

Yan Rufeng smiled and said nothing, while Qingyue shook her head helplessly.

Yan Rufeng and the other four thought that the wreckage of the Cosmic Battleship was scattered everywhere, so as long as they stayed inside the escape pod, there would be no danger.

Unexpectedly, Valley Master Moran of Wanhua Valley discovered the escape pod of the Cosmic Battleship.

"Ruo Lan, this black, shiny, round metal sphere is very strange. Split it open for me."

"What?"

Inside the escape pod, Moran’s voice came through the external surveillance equipment, shocking Yan Rufeng and the other four.

"That woman is ruthless, trying to split open the escape pod." Zhao Ming said angrily.

Zhao Shan curled up in fear and whispered, "Mother, what do we do if she splits it open? Will I still have a life?"

Zhao Ming’s wife became anxious.

"Brother Ming, hurry and stop them. Even if you die, you mustn’t let our Shan’er be in danger."

"Uh!"

Zhao Ming stood frozen, and said in a low voice, "Old Yan, you heard her. For the sake of everyone’s safety, I think it’s more appropriate for you to go out."

"Yes, you go out~"

"Damn it."

Yan Rufeng looked around to see everyone’s eyes directed at him.

"Really? Qingyue, you think it’s suitable for me too?"

Qingyue nodded.

"Brother Rufeng, I believe after you go out, not only will we be safe, but Valley Master Moran of Wanhua Valley might even treat us hospitably."

"Uh!"

Yan Rufeng was at a loss for words.

"Father, look, that woman drew her longsword." Zhao Shan exclaimed.