Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 411 - 405 Sword Falling in Eight Directions

Chapter 411: Chapter 405 Sword Falling in Eight Directions

"Humph!"

A middle-aged man with a little beard snorted coldly, "I don’t just want to hit him; I want to kill him and seize his treasure."

"Shh!"

A menacing-looking man walked slowly to the little bearded man’s side. With a wave of his hand, he cast a soundproof barrier, speaking in a low voice, "Daoist, are you interested in causing some trouble together?"

The little bearded man smirked evilly, "He is merely at the Golden Immortal Stage. Now, his two Five-Clawed Golden Dragons aren’t very powerful. Let’s finish him off, hehe."

The little bearded man made a throat-slitting gesture and left the Dragon Transformation Pool with the other man...

Yan Rufeng didn’t linger long. He put the Red Dress into the Azure Dragon Star, looked back at the Dragon Transformation Pool, and muttered to himself, "There are still many Spiritual Beasts that need Transformation Grass. If I release them all at once, it’s bound to attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble. I’ll deal with it later..."

Yan Rufeng didn’t travel far from the Dragon Transformation Pool before he left by Flying Sword. However, he didn’t rush to the Immortal Emperor Star.

In outer space near the Dragon Valley, Yan Rufeng walked on air with his sword, appearing calm and indifferent.

"Master, they have arrived."

As soon as the Creation Divine Sword finished speaking, two rays of light approached rapidly.

As the lights dissipated, two figures appeared before Yan Rufeng.

Yan Rufeng stopped and said calmly, "May I ask why the two of you are blocking my way?"

"Why?"

"Haha..."

The little bearded man laughed up at the sky, "I heard you got two Five-Clawed Golden Dragons at the Dragon Transformation Pool. Hand them over, and I may spare your life."

"Hehe!"

Yan Rufeng sneered, "That’s right, I do have two Five-Clawed Golden Dragons. But whether you can take them depends on your luck."

"Oh?"

The menacing-looking man scoffed, "Calling yourself ’this sovereign’ in front of me, you are quite arrogant!"

Yan Rufeng spread his hands and shook his head.

"Heaven’s sins can be forgiven, but one’s own sins cannot be survived."

"Humph!"

The little bearded man snorted coldly.

"Daoist, enough with the nonsense. Let’s do it."

"Zing—Zing—"

The sound of two swords echoed in the sky.

Before the two men, a pair of gleaming Flying Swords hovered.

Unflustered, Yan Rufeng remained calm as golden light burst forth. A Golden Giant Dragon appeared before him.

A deafening dragon’s roar shook the air.

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "Oldest Dragon, take care of these two."

The Golden Giant Dragon looked at the two men disdainfully, "Master, they’re too weak. I almost feel bad bullying them."

"Silence!"

The little bearded man barked coldly, "Just a newly transformed worm, daring to speak arrogantly in front of me, full of himself like his master. So arrogant!"

"Hehe!"

The Golden Giant Dragon chuckled.

"Let’s see if you’re as arrogant after the fight. You, make your move."

The little bearded man frowned and quickly changed hand gestures before shouting.

"Sword Falling in Eight Directions!"

In the void, sword Qi manifested, numbering in the thousands.

The sword Qi condensed into tangible Flying Swords, spreading instantly into three layers—upper, middle, and lower, surrounding Yan Rufeng and the Golden Giant Dragon tightly.

The little bearded man, a Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Sixth Realm, had never failed with his Sword Falling in Eight Directions, using it effortlessly, even defeating stronger opponents with it.

"Haha!"

The little bearded man laughed triumphantly.

"Kid, make that Golden Giant Dragon acknowledge me as its master, and I’ll spare you."

Yan Rufeng shook his head and sighed, "Still unrepentant at death’s door. Oldest Dragon, go ahead."

The Golden Giant Dragon disdained, "Master, don’t worry. Such a minor trick, not worth mentioning."

"Hehe!"

The menacing man beside the little bearded man sneered, "Kid, seeking death and dragging others with you. It’s a pity that the Golden Giant Dragon followed the wrong master..."

The little bearded man reversed his grip, shouting.

"Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart, combine!"

In an instant, the thousand swords around Yan Rufeng shot toward him swiftly.

A dragon’s roar echoed as the Golden Giant Dragon bellowed, "Divine Dragon Tail."

The massive body of the Golden Giant Dragon coiled around Yan Rufeng from above, protecting him.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

The sword Qi attacks sent by the little bearded man struck the Golden Giant Dragon’s golden shield and dispersed into nothing.

The little bearded man was shocked, "This newly transformed Golden Giant Dragon, how could it be so fierce, breaking my strongest attack..."

"Those who harm my master, die!"

The Golden Giant Dragon roared, then spewed a water column from its mouth.

"Turn water to ice, ice fall as sword!"

Sword cries echoed for miles.

The void filled with ice swords for thousands of miles before the Golden Giant Dragon stopped.

"Kneel and apologize to my master, and you may receive a dignified death."

The Golden Giant Dragon’s voice was low, instilling fear in the two who tried to rob Yan Rufeng.

The ice swords released by the Golden Giant Dragon had pierced their Immortal Yuan Qi barriers and bodies. Blood froze within their wounds before it could flow, leaving them feeling only cold, as if plunging into an ice cave.

"Spare us!"

One of the two begged Yan Rufeng for mercy.

Perhaps his voice was too small, as Yan Rufeng didn’t hear or respond.

The Golden Giant Dragon shook his head in disappointment.

"Since that’s the case, die!"

With a soft breath, the Golden Giant Dragon blew a gust towards the ice swords.

The ice swords converged, forming a massive ice ball.

The two men, pierced by a thousand swords, turned to pulp within the ice ball.

The Golden Giant Dragon flicked his tail at the ice ball.

"Whoosh—"

A cold light flashed as the ice ball vanished before Yan Rufeng, flying into the depths of the cosmos...

"Whew!"

Yan Rufeng exhaled.

"Oldest Dragon, thank you."

A flash of light, and the Golden Giant Dragon transformed into a burly man.

The Golden Giant Dragon cupped his hands, "Master, you are too kind."

"Sigh!"

Yan Rufeng sighed, "Oldest Dragon, my cultivation has fallen, and I can barely protect myself. It’s unfair for you and your sister to follow me."

The Golden Giant Dragon quickly responded, "Master, no matter what you become or how low your cultivation is, you will always be my master."

Yan Rufeng shook his head.

"Oldest Dragon, your Dragon Clan is naturally proud and only recognizes the strong. If your recognition of me as master becomes known to the Dragon Clan, they will trouble you and your sister. To avoid unnecessary conflicts, I now cancel our master-servant contract and grant you and your sister freedom..."