Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 462 - 456 Gains and Losses

Chapter 462: Chapter 456 Gains and Losses

"Shut your mouth!"

Yan Rufeng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and roared in a low voice.

"Sword, go!"

"Swish, swish~"

Sword light shot out in every direction, filling the entire sky with green.

"Sword, fall!"

"Pfft..."

The sword light from the Creation Divine Sword easily pierced through Xiao Jiang’s Purple Mansion.

"Ugh..."

Blood dripped silently from the corner of his mouth. Xiao Jiang, in disbelief, looked at everything, slowly raised his hand to point at Yan Rufeng, and rasped in a hoarse voice.

"Are you an Immortal? Or a God?"

Yan Rufeng, exuding an aura of authority, said calmly, "I am Yan Rufeng!"

"No... impossible..."

Xiao Jiang fell, never to rise again.

Yan Rufeng suddenly looked up, glaring at the disciples of Canglan Immortal Sect before him.

"Hear me now. Your Sect Master Xiao Chuan has colluded with the Demon Clan and plans to lead them to attack my Immortal Domain in three months. If you abandon Canglan Immortal Sect, you will be spared!"

"Yan Rufeng, stop slandering our Sect Master!"

One person jumped out, roaring angrily.

Yan Rufeng sneered, "You overthink. I never slander anyone. But think, why did you come to this Wanhua Valley? I believe you know very well in your hearts."

A killing intent flashed in Jiang Mang’er’s eyes.

"Brother Rufeng, why waste words with them? Anyone who dares to invade Wanhua Valley, kill them without mercy!"

Immediately, Jiang Mang’er roared.

"Canglan Immortal Sect has come to invade. Sisters of Wanhua Valley, under my command, prepare for battle and leave none alive!"

"Charge..."

Only the sound of killing shook the heavens, as countless people rushed out from Wanhua Valley, everyone armed, filled with murderous intent, and charged towards the disciples of Canglan Immortal Sect.

In the chaos of weapons and cries, around Wanhua Valley, rivers of blood flowed.

"Alas!"

Yan Rufeng sighed, shaking his head helplessly.

Without Xiao Chuan, the disciples of Canglan Immortal Sect were no match for the disciples of Wanhua Valley led by Feng Mohan and Jiang Mang’er.

An hour later, outside Wanhua Valley, the ground was scarlet, corpses piled high.

Wanhua Valley turned into ruins under the various attacks of Immortal Law.

"I did not kill Burin, yet Burin died because of me!"

Yan Rufeng’s expression was heavy as he gazed into the distance.

"What is all this for?"

Feng Mohan bit her lip gently and spoke slowly, "Rufeng, you have changed. You’ve become merciful."

Yan Rufeng remained silent.

Jiang Mang’er wiped the blood off her face.

"Rufeng, this is not your fault. They deserved to die. Who told them to always covet the Divine Status in your hands?"

Yan Rufeng took a long, deep breath.

"It’s just fifty Divine Statuses, is it really that important? Even if I died and they got the Divine Statuses, there wouldn’t be more or less; they would always be the same."

"Rufeng, though that may be so, it also depends on who is worthy of possessing the Divine Status to ascend as an Upper God!" Jiang Mang’er said softly.

"All beings are equal. In the pursuit of immortality, all Immortals have the right to ascend to the Divine Domain," Yan Rufeng said earnestly.

"Rufeng, I don’t like hearing such words. It is commonly said that people vary in goodness, and so do Immortals. People like Xiao Chuan, what right do they have to ascend as Upper Gods?" Jiang Mang’er said coldly.

"Alas..."

Yan Rufeng sighed deeply.

"At this point, there is no use in saying more. Now, I will scatter all the Divine Status I obtained from Xiao Chuan and Yun Jiuge into the world, for the fated ones to ascend to the Divine Domain."

"What?"

Jiang Mang’er and Feng Mohan were stunned.

"I disagree," Jiang Mang’er said, her eyes flashing with anger.

"I disagree as well!" Feng Mohan said furiously.

Yan Rufeng remained silent, only smiled slightly. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his hand.

After a long time, Yan Rufeng murmured, "After all the strife, I now have one hundred and fifty Divine Statuses in my hand. The laughable part is, those who truly need them, even spending their whole lives, will never obtain them. Now..."

Yan Rufeng turned to Jiang Mang’er and Feng Mohan.

"Two sisters, to avoid unnecessary turmoil, don’t stop me. Let these ownerless Divine Statuses find their fated masters."

"Rufeng..."

Jiang Mang’er wanted to say something but stopped.

Feng Mohan’s lips moved, but she also said nothing...

"Phew!"

Yan Rufeng blew gently, and the golden Divine Statuses the size of sesame seeds floated into the sky from his palm.

The golden light gradually disappeared before everyone’s eyes.

Suddenly, among the crowd, a dazzling golden light appeared, and someone shouted.

"I got it! I got a Divine Status..."

"Heehee..."

"I am the Flower God, the Azalea God..."

Following the voice, we saw a Fairy of Wanhua Valley, her smile as radiant as flowers, her whole body glowing with golden light, and her body slowly rising.

"Boom..."

The sky opened up a gap.

A stream of golden light shone down, falling on that Fairy.

Jiang Mang’er suddenly exclaimed.

"Chaos Qi, this is Divine Light!"

"Whoosh~"

As sacred music resounded, the Divine Light gradually dissipated, and that Fairy finally disappeared before everyone’s eyes.

"Did she ascend to the Divine Realm?" Feng Mohan murmured.

"She ascended to the Divine Realm," Yan Rufeng said calmly.

"Rufeng..."

Feng Mohan wanted to say something but stopped.

"Sister Mo Han, if you have something to say, just say it!"

"Rufeng, am I too selfish? There have long been people under my care who could have ascended as Upper Gods, but I still held on to those fifty Divine Statuses tightly!"

Feng Mohan’s voice choked with emotion.

Yan Rufeng smiled, "Sister Mo Han, that’s not your fault. The fault lies with those from the Divine Realm who gave us these Divine Statuses in the first place."

Feng Mohan lowered her head and remained silent. After a moment, she raised her arm lightly, making a scattering motion towards the sky.

Instantly, dozens of golden lights scattered.

Seemingly flying about chaotically, the golden lights immediately sought out targets.

Following that, another person in the crowd was illuminated by the golden light. Amidst exclamations, they ascended to the Divine Realm.

Seeing this, Jiang Mang’er, who had been feeling depressed, suddenly spoke softly.

"Everyone, now that our Wanhua Valley has been destroyed by Canglan Immortal Sect, as the Valley Master of Wanhua Valley, I have decided to take over the base of Canglan Immortal Sect for our own use, to give you all a place to rest."

"If no one has any objections, prepare to head to Canglan Immortal Sect."

Yan Rufeng frowned.

"Sister Mang’er, I think that’s inappropriate!"

"What?"

Jiang Mang’er asked doubtfully, "Rufeng, you saw it too. After this battle, Wanhua Valley is no longer suitable for cultivation. In the days to come, do you want me to lead them wandering around the Immortal Domain?"

Yan Rufeng smiled, "Sister Mang’er, if you trust me, I can take you to a place a hundred times better than Wanhua Valley."

"Hehe!"

Jiang Mang’er covered her mouth and laughed, "Little brother, are you joking? In the Immortal Domain, places a hundred times better than Wanhua Valley, besides Heavenly Dao Sect and Wanjie Mountain, I’m afraid no other place is better than Wanhua Valley?"

Yan Rufeng clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Sister Mang’er, close your eyes. I will take you to see it now."

"Humph!"

"Yan Rufeng, you better not deceive me!"

Jiang Mang’er skeptically closed her eyes.