Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 74: Go as Far as You Can (Third Update)

Chapter 74: Chapter 74: Go as Far as You Can (Third Update)

The sun was already high, and although the cool and refreshing autumn was coming to an end, the weather in Zhongzhou remained unbearably hot.

Outside the Dragon Abyss Sect’s mountain gate, after waiting for a long time, people still hadn’t seen the so-called God from Japan or anyone from the Shushan Sword Palace come to challenge Yan Rufeng, so they took to the internet to gripe.

"Damn, it’s already lunchtime, and it’s so peaceful here at the Dragon Abyss Sect. How does this look like a showdown?" a Zhongzhou netizen complained.

"Unbelievable. Didn’t they from Shushan Sword Palace sound super arrogant when they issued the challenge to Master Yan a couple of days ago? What’s the deal now? Scared? If you’re scared, don’t challenge him," another netizen commented, not forgetting to tag the spokesperson of the Shushan Sword Palace.

"Haha, I told you Immortal Master Yan isn’t that easy to mess with. Hurry up and apologize to Master Yan, and maybe he’ll forgive you!" someone else tagged the Shushan Sword Palace too.

"My husband is so powerful, love you!" one of Yan Rufeng’s hardcore female fans commented with a heart emoji.

"Yan Rufeng is my husband, you can’t love him," another netizen angrily retorted...

"Stop with the ’husband, hubby’ nonsense. We should be analyzing the current situation," commented a serious netizen.

"Then why don’t you analyze it?"

...

"Don’t be hasty. This might be the calm before the storm. The people from Shushan Sword Palace won’t be that simple. They might be waiting for that God from Japan," this netizen analyzed.

"Hey, I say, stop pretending to be deep. If this Japanese God is so powerful, why haven’t they shown up yet? I think the folks from Japan are just scared. That so-called God is probably just exaggerated," a netizen tagged the spokesperson from Japan and provoked.

"Baka."

"How dare you insult our Japanese God, you all deserve to die."

"Insulting them, so what? If your God has the guts, come and kill me," an angry netizen retorted.

"Way to go, brother."

"Yeah, let’s pull that Japanese God out, haha..."

In no time, millions of netizens’ comments drowned out those from the Japanese side.

At the Dragon Abyss Sect, the web celebrities hoping to earn rewards from the live stream had waited so long without any action that they were actually snoring on their streaming chairs.

"Whirr~ Whirr~"

This made the live viewers furious, staring at the screen for ages only to see no action, and couldn’t believe these web celebrities were so unprofessional, causing a flood of curses.

"What the heck, those snores sound like cannon blasts. Geez, are all live streamers this unprofessional these days?" an audience member swore angrily.

"Tell me about it. Even if no one is here to trouble Sect Master Yan, the streamer shouldn’t be sleeping. Show some talent or something, not asking you to sing..." another viewer raged.

"Forget the talent show, just get up and chat with us!"

"Streamer, there’s thunder, stop sleeping," a netizen commented as they heard a thunderclap from the other side of the screen.

The streamer jolted awake and nearly fell over when he saw the scene before him.

Yan Rufeng was hovering in mid-air and shouted, "I, Yan Rufeng, am right here. If you from Shushan Sword Palace don’t dare to come, then get lost as far as you can."

In the crowd, the streamer began an animated commentary, "Everyone, everyone, pay attention. Can you hear it? Our main character Yan Rufeng, Immortal Master Yan, he can’t wait any longer. Do you see it now? That person standing in mid-air is Huaxia’s number one, Immortal Master Yan..."

As soon as the streamer finished, his fans mocked him, "We don’t need your introduction, Immortal Master Yan’s voice is like thunder. We all heard it and saw it, no need for your intro."

"Indeed, just go back to sleep," a fan teased the streamer.

In the distance, Qing Feng furrowed his brow and said, "Master, Yan Rufeng is calling for a fight, should we..."

"Qing Feng, without my permission, don’t act," the old man scolded angrily.

Outside the Dragon Abyss Sect’s mountain gate, with Yan Rufeng’s appearance, the scene fell into a tense silence. Everyone held their breath, awaiting Yan Rufeng’s next move.

"Cigarettes, beer, mineral water, sunflower seeds, drinks for sale, hey, friend over there, please lift your foot..."

This serious occasion was suddenly interrupted by the voice of a vendor, making everyone burst into laughter.

"Hey, boss, give me a bag of sunflower seeds."

The vendor squeezed through with difficulty.

A bystander shouted angrily, "Damn it, are we fighting or not? I’ve been waiting forever, where are those people from Shushan Sword Palace and that God from Japan?"

"Maybe they are still preparing," someone joked.

"Seriously? Three days and they’re not ready yet? Are they planning to be ready by New Year..."

The crowd erupted into discussions.

Yan Rufeng had long noticed the people from Shushan Sword Palace hidden in the distance, and he heard their conversation clearly.

Yan Rufeng smiled slightly, "Shushan Sword Palace, listen up. You have three minutes to get out of Zhongzhou, or I, Yan Rufeng, will not hesitate to wipe out your entire sect."

"Wow, Immortal Master Yan is so mighty!" someone admired.

"Good move, Immortal Master Yan is goading them into coming out. This time, the folks from Shushan Sword Palace can’t refuse to come out," another person commented.

"Haha..."

"Looks like Shushan Sword Palace just lost all face."

The crowd’s discussions were clearly heard by the old man in the distance, whose face turned alternating shades of red and green, his beard twitching in anger.

"You insolent brat, stop being so arrogant," the old man shouted, soaring into the air and arriving before Yan Rufeng in the blink of an eye.

"It’s starting, it’s starting, everyone look."

"Darn, we’ve waited so long and finally it’s starting."

"After three days of waiting, we finally get to see Immortal Master Yan in action," someone said admiringly...

"Yan Rufeng, you crippled my disciple’s cultivation for no reason. If you don’t give me a perfect explanation today, you won’t escape death," the old man accused angrily.

"Heh."

Yan Rufeng sneered, "Why don’t you ask your two good disciples why I crippled them?"

"Why? Because you’re up to no good and afraid they’d reveal your secrets?" the old man said smugly.

"False accusations without evidence. If that were the case, why didn’t I kill them?" Yan Rufeng said coldly.

"Kill them? Do you dare? Not to belittle you, but even if you had the guts, you wouldn’t dare!"

"Haha..." Wu Xie laughed.

"Smack."

Yan Rufeng immediately slapped Wu Xie.

"So, do you think I dare now?"

"Heavens, what just happened? Did Immortal Master Yan just slap the Sect Leader of Shushan Sword Palace?" someone exclaimed in surprise.

"So what if he did? It feels so satisfying..."

"Yan Rufeng, how dare you hit me. I’ll kill you now."

"Ah..."

Wu Xie roared in rage.

"Oh? I, Yan Rufeng, am right here. Today, I’d like to see how you plan to kill me," Yan Rufeng stood like an unmovable rock.

Wu Xie wanted to kill him, but unfortunately, at that moment, he couldn’t move.