Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 83: What is the Way

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: What is the Way

The deafening sound echoed in the skies, lingering for a long time, waking everyone abruptly.

"Here they come, here they come..."

"The people from the Cultivation Association are here..."

Various streamers hurriedly started their live broadcasts, TV station workers were tense with preparation, and the onlookers arrived at the scene one after another.

An old man with childlike white hair stood in the air with his hands behind his back, exuding a commanding presence that radiated an overbearing sharpness at all times.

"Yan Rufeng, you have three minutes to get out here, or I will flatten this Dragon Abyss Sect of yours."

"Just you?"

No one noticed that Yan Rufeng had already been standing opposite the old man.

"Yan Rufeng, a few days ago, you slaughtered the entire Shushan Sword Palace for your selfish desire, causing turmoil throughout the Cultivation World. For a heinous person like you, death is not enough."

The old man spat vehemently and continued: "I, Zhao Tian, as the Vice President of the Cultivation Association, have come today to bring you to justice. Surrender your cultivation now."

"Are you done talking?"

Zhao Tian was startled, not expecting Yan Rufeng to ask him such a question. He heard Yan Rufeng shout loudly: "If you are done talking, get out of my sight immediately!"

Embarrassed and angry, Zhao Tian shouted harshly: "Yan Rufeng, I intended to spare your life, but since you do not appreciate it, do not blame me for giving you no chance."

"Heh heh."

Yan Rufeng let out a cold laugh, "Did I hear you correctly? You are giving me a chance? Zhao Tian, if you kneel now and beg for mercy, I might give you a chance to leave here alive."

"Hmph!"

Zhao Tian let out a cold snort and yelled: "Yan Rufeng, stop spouting nonsense. Dare to threaten me? Today, not only will you die, but your Dragon Abyss Sect will also be implicated."

"Haha..."

Yan Rufeng laughed heartily, "Threatening me with the Dragon Abyss Sect? Zhao Tian, no one can save you today."

With that, a bone-chilling cold instantly erupted from Yan Rufeng, causing everyone present to shiver involuntarily.

"Hmph."

"Ignorant fool, with your meager cultivation, you dare to speak such nonsense," Zhao Tian scoffed.

"Haha..."

"Puh..."

Zhao Tian’s laughter abruptly stopped as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He saw Yan Rufeng’s hand had already pierced his dantian.

Zhao Tian stared in disbelief at Yan Rufeng and stuttered, "What... what is your cultivation level?"

"What cultivation? You are not worthy of knowing."

With that, Yan Rufeng pulled out Zhao Tian’s nascent soul, causing Zhao Tian’s body to collapse lifelessly on the ground.

Yan Rufeng raised his hand, holding Zhao Tian’s nascent soul high in the air. His eyes were bloodshot, and his body exuded a murderous aura as he shouted, "I, Yan Rufeng, do not care how others see me or how they treat me. If anyone dares to threaten me with the Dragon Abyss Sect, there is only one outcome: death." Yan Rufeng emphasized the word ’death’ heavily.

Yan Rufeng’s grip tightened, but Zhao Tian’s nascent soul did not beg for mercy. Instead, it retorted arrogantly, "Yan Rufeng, if you destroy my nascent soul today, you will become the enemy of the entire Cultivation World. Do you not fear provoking all the Cultivators?"

"For the safety of everyone in the Dragon Abyss Sect, what is there to fear even if I provoke all the Cultivators?" Yan Rufeng shouted angrily.

"Well said, Yan Rufeng. Just wait for the Cultivators of the world to come after you."

"Haha..."

"Zhao Tian, do you think that will scare me, Yan Rufeng? Today, not only will I destroy your nascent soul, but even your divine soul must pay for your actions."

With a slight force, Zhao Tian’s nascent soul dissipated into a vast spiritual energy, disappearing into the heavens and earth.

Yan Rufeng formed a magic spell with his hand, instantly trapping Zhao Tian’s escaping divine soul within a massive spiritual energy restriction.

"Trying to escape? Can you?" Yan Rufeng said coldly.

The crowd murmured among themselves.

"Who is Yan Sect Leader talking to? Didn’t he already kill Zhao Tian?"

One person replied: "Didn’t you hear Yan Sect Leader say that Zhao Tian’s divine soul would also be implicated?"

"My God, could it be that Yan Sect Leader has captured Zhao Tian’s soul?" another person said in disbelief.

"What do you think?"

"Listen, it’s Zhao Tian’s voice. Yan Sect Leader really captured Zhao Tian’s soul."

One person exclaimed...

"Yan Rufeng, how dare you do something that angers both mortals and immortals? Destroying a divine soul is forbidden by the Heavenly Dao. If you destroy my soul, await the punishment of the Heavenly Dao..."

"Haha..."

"Heh heh."

"Heavenly Dao..."

"If the heavens want to destroy my Dragon Abyss Sect, I will break the heavens. If the Dao traps my Dragon Abyss Sect in danger, I will shatter the Dao. What is heaven, what is Dao? I, Yan Rufeng, am the heaven of this Dragon Abyss Sect. I, Yan Rufeng, only recognize my own Dao."

"Boom boom boom..."

Lightning and thunder roared, and dark clouds filled the sky.

Yan Rufeng looked up at the sky and roared, "Try striking me if you dare."

"Boom boom boom..."

Several thick bolts of lightning flashed, seemingly about to strike Yan Rufeng at any moment.

Yan Rufeng’s aura changed, exuding the presence of a king. Suddenly, a golden light burst from above his head, and the Immortal Venerable Divine Soul broke free from his body, soaring into the sky.

In the air, the Immortal Venerable Divine Soul emitting golden light, with eyes closed, commanded respect without anger. The divine soul raised a hand and softly said, "Disperse..."

The heavenly chants instantly scattered the dark clouds, and the thunder gradually faded away.

In the Kunlun Secret Realm, an elderly man with graying hair showed anger. "That brat has become arrogant after a trip outside, daring to challenge me. When he gets here, I’ll have to teach him a good lesson..." he muttered.

Outside the Dragon Abyss Sect’s mountain gate, after a flash of dazzling golden light, the world returned to complete silence. Zhao Tian disappeared from this world entirely.

When Yan Rufeng’s Immortal Venerable Divine Soul left his body, all the broadcasting equipment near the Dragon Abyss Sect malfunctioned due to the magnetic interference, causing many people to miss seeing his Immortal Venerable Divine Soul.

However, the scene of Yan Rufeng killing Zhao Tian was clearly seen by everyone watching the livestream online.

All the posts on the forums were full of praise for Yan Rufeng, but the Cultivation Association President Xu Da felt a lump in his throat and could not calm down for a long time.

"Brother Zhao is gone just like that. His cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul Early Stage. How could Yan Rufeng kill him so effortlessly? Impossible... absolutely impossible..."

"Alas..."

Unwilling to accept the truth, Xu Da sighed deeply. "It seems everything needs to be carefully reconsidered..."

The video of Yan Rufeng ruthlessly killing Zhao Tian quickly spread to Europe.

On a cliff at the highest mountain range of the European continent, a dark castle stood, its edges shrouded in a faint red mist. Suddenly, a swarm of giant bats flew out with a terrifying cry.

Inside the castle, despite its luxurious decor, there was no hiding the eerie and terrifying atmosphere. A young man with fangs placed a hand on his chest, bowed, and lowered his head towards a coffin in front of him, respectfully saying, "Father, an extraordinary youth has appeared in the East."

Inside the coffin, a shriveled corpse suddenly moved, and shortly after, the skin became plump and radiant.

"Ex...traordinary... in... the East..."

The terrifying voice echoed in the grand hall of the castle.

"Father, this youth effortlessly killed a leading figure in the Eastern Cultivation World," the young man said calmly.

"So what?" The corpse in the coffin had now transformed into a robust middle-aged man.

The young man picked up a cup of red liquid and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a sip and spat it out.

"Father, that is fresh blood. Does it not suit your taste?" the youth asked anxiously.

"Go to the East. The blood there is far more delicious than here..."

...

"Awooo... awoo... awwoo..."

In the extreme north of Europe, in an icy and snowy land, a snow wolf with piercing eyes howled at the sky.

"Awoo..."

The snow wolf covered in white fur swiftly ran towards the distance after hearing a reply.

In an ice cellar, a sturdy grey wolf underwent a breathtaking transformation. The next moment, it turned into a muscular and mighty man.

The approaching snow wolf also transformed into a handsome young man.

"Father, an extraordinary youth has risen in the East."

"What do you think?"

"Father, I cannot tolerate anyone my age being stronger than me."

"Go then, my child. Do not forget our Wolf Clan’s mission: to defeat all adversaries we can defeat..."

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