Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 426 - 420 Expulsion

Chapter 426: Chapter 420 Expulsion

"Haha..."

Tang Jinke laughed out loud, looking up to the sky.

"Dragon, come forth and lend me your strength."

"Awoooo!"

A dragon’s roar reverberated through the surroundings.

A golden giant dragon spiraled around Tang Jinke.

The onlookers hastily retreated at the sight.

"Hmph!"

Emperor Gudu Mohan sneered with disdain.

"Yun Jiuge, step back!"

Yun Jiuge retreated behind Emperor Gudu Mohan.

"Tang Jinke, if you resist in front of me, you will die with no burial place. Surrender, and perhaps you can keep your body intact. Submit to the law."

"Bah!"

"Gudu Mohan, others may fear you, but I, Tang Jinke, do not. If you have the ability, then fight me."

"Overestimating yourself."

Gudu Mohan exhaled a breath.

"Sword, come!"

"Zheng~"

A melodious sword hum echoed as a longsword emitting white light appeared in Gudu Mohan’s hand.

"This sword is called ’Soul Chaser’. Once released, it devours the Divine Soul. Even if you escape to Luo Shen, it is futile."

Gudu Mohan paused, then continued: "Tang Jinke, I am not a person who delights in killing. If you acknowledge your mistakes and publicly apologize to the Immortals and the late Immortal Venerable Yan Rufeng, I might show mercy and spare your life."

"Hmph!"

Tang Jinke coldly snorted.

"Gudu Mohan, are you threatening me?"

Gudu Mohan shook his head and sighed: "Since you remain stubborn, for the honor of my departed friend Yan Rufeng, I must set an example."

"Haha..."

Tang Jinke laughed out loud, looking up to the sky.

"Dragon, if not now, when?"

"Awoooo!"

A dragon’s roar echoed, shaking the earth.

After the dragon’s roar, the three-clawed giant dragon opened its maw wide, seemingly capable of devouring the starry sky. In the next instant, it swiftly lashed its tail and charged at Gudu Mohan.

Gudu Mohan didn’t even glance at it, casually casting a restriction and softly saying, "Sword, go."

The sword left his hand, and its blade grew in the wind; in a moment, the longsword Gudu Mohan had summoned transformed into a Ten Thousand Feet Giant Sword.

The sword gleamed brilliantly like a blazing sun, causing everyone present to close their eyes.

Fearing the sword’s radiance, the crowd hastily activated their cultivation techniques to form protective shields. Even Buddha Wu Xu from the Western Buddha Country activated his golden light shield.

In mid-air, Tang Jinke’s dragon pet halted abruptly, turned its head, and roared low at Tang Jinke.

Seeing this, Tang Jinke shouted, "Dragon, do not fear, I am coming to help you."

Tang Jinke raised his longsword and struck with all his might at Gudu Mohan.

"Boom..."

A deafening sound erupted.

The crowd looked and saw Tang Jinke’s longsword shattered into two pieces in his hand.

Gudu Mohan sneered disdainfully.

"Sword, vanish!"

Although Gudu Mohan’s voice was not loud, it sounded as if it came from the depths of hell, sending chills down everyone’s spine.

"Zheng~"

The sword’s hum was crisp and melodious.

In the sky, the giant sword suddenly opened a chasm, and gray gas spewed out.

The continuously surging gray gas gathered above Tang Jinke, quickly forming a gray vortex.

A gravitational force emerged; Tang Jinke hurriedly activated his cultivation technique to resist.

"Ah~"

The crowd turned toward the voice and saw Tang Jinke being sucked into the gray vortex.

The gray vortex gradually vanished, and the giant sword in the sky returned to its normal size.

Looking around, Tang Jinke was nowhere to be seen.

The onlookers were all shocked, gasping in disbelief.

"Oh my God!"

"That was terrifying!"

"Unbelievable, Tang Jinke, whose cultivation was on par with Gudu Mohan’s, couldn’t withstand even one move in front of Emperor Gudu Mohan."

"Is Tang Jinke dead..."

The crowd couldn’t believe it.

"Gudu Mohan is not human; he is a god!" one person exclaimed, looking at Gudu Mohan in admiration.

As the sword’s radiance faded, Gudu Mohan walked slowly toward Wu Xu.

"The truth is revealed; the late Immortal Venerable Yan Rufeng has not come back to life. Wu Xu, if there’s nothing else, you should leave."

"Amitabha."

Wu Xu chanted a Buddha’s name.

"Benefactor Gudu Mohan, allow me to perform a rite for the departed soul of Tang Jinke."

Gudu Mohan smiled slightly.

"No need, he is utterly destroyed; there is no point, Wu Xu."

Wu Xu smiled: "Taking a life should be swift, destroying the Divine Soul is against the Heavenly Cycle, provoking both humans and gods. I did not expect the Taoist Immortal Sect to be so cruel; I am enlightened."

Suddenly, someone jumped out from the crowd, pointing at Wu Xu and shouting angrily.

"Wu Xu, old bald donkey, this is the Taoist Immortal Sect; we won’t tolerate your criticism; get out immediately!"

"Heh!"

Wu Xu coldly laughed: "Is this how the orthodox Taoist Sect treats guests?"

"Hmph!"

Xiao Chuan snorted coldly in disdain: "We offer fine wine to friends, but for you, get out immediately or don’t blame me for being rude."

Wanjie Mountain Thunderman jumped out at this.

"Big monk, if you don’t leave, do you want to taste being struck by lightning?"

Then Lin Youyun, Yun Jiuge, Ji Chan, Jiang Xuedao, and other Immortal Venerables, along with the Sect Leaders present, stood out, urging Wu Xu to leave.

Wu Xu, seated on a multicolored lotus platform, sighed inwardly.

"Alas."

"I came here hoping to win over Yan Rufeng, once the foremost in the Immortal Domain. Who would have thought it was a wild goose chase? Yan Rufeng did not come back to life. It seems to spread the teachings of my Buddha Country here will require long-term effort..."

"Amitabha!"

Finding it pointless to stay, Wu Xu chanted a Buddha’s name and left Wanhua Valley with his attendants in a dejected manner.

Seeing this, Gudu Mohan smiled slightly and walked slowly to Jiang Mang’er’s side, softly asking: "Valley Master Jiang, are you alright?"

Jiang Mang’er smiled gently.

"Thank you for your concern, Emperor Gudu; I am fine."

"Valley Master Jiang, I’m glad to hear you’re fine. Now, this matter has concluded, and it is pointless to stay longer, so I’ll take my leave."

No one could stop Gudu Mohan from leaving if he wished.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Mang’er and Feng Mohan, Gudu Mohan rose into the air, hovering.

"Fellow Daoists, the truth about the slander against the late Immortal Venerable Yan Rufeng is clear now. Anyone who dares to smear Emperor Yan in the future will face the same fate as Yuanfa Immortal Sect’s Tang Jinke..."

"Whish~"

A streak of light flashed, and Gudu Mohan disappeared in front of everyone.

"Hmph!"

Mo Qianchou coldly snorted, thinking: "Gudu Mohan, do you think covering up the truth by silencing people will work? I’ll investigate the cause of that great battle ten years ago and settle accounts with you..."

Meanwhile, hiding in the crowd, Yun Jiuge smiled proudly, thinking: "Gudu Mohan, you didn’t expect it, did you? By taking care of everything yourself, this City Lord can’t believe Yan Rufeng won’t reveal himself..."