Night fell.
The colorful neon lights illuminated the city cast in steel and concrete.
It was magnificent, surpassing even fairyland.
Chen Nan was driving a Mercedes SUV on the highway.
He didn't know who had issued the divine decree to him.
Nor did he know who the other party was.
But.
He could find them by following the divine decree.
Cloud Palace.
The fastest-rising star-view restaurant in the capital these past two years.
This was a place only cultivators were qualified to dine in.
Located in the most prosperous district of the capital.
From Cloud Palace, one could overlook the night view of the surrounding capital.
At this moment.
Even the four seventh-level Immortal Emperors were shocked by the scene before them.
"Though the Immortal Realm is good, it is far from the prosperity and liveliness of the mortal world," Yuan Yan sighed. As a seventh-level Immortal Emperor, he had seen countless beautiful sceneries in the Immortal Realm.
But.
It truly could not compare to the mortal world.
Because it had the aura of human life.
"Chen Nan seems to have arrived!" Mo Yuan suddenly said.
Everyone unanimously withdrew their gaze from appreciating the capital's night view.
And turned towards the entrance.
They saw a tall figure, as straight as a sword, striding in with his head held high.
A white slim-fitting shirt.
Black trousers.
Paired with bright leather shoes, giving him a sunny, clean aura.
However.
With his hands in his pockets and an unlit cigarette hanging from his lips, he appeared a bit roguish.
Behind him followed the aunt and niece duo, Xu Qingxin and Xu Nuo.
Chen Nan's swaggering arrival.
Caused a flicker of admiration in the eyes of the four seventh-level Immortal Emperors.
This man dared to accept the divine decree and come, yet he appeared so composed.
This courage alone was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Chen Nan, seeing the four Immortal Emperors, why do you not kneel?" Dai Kong roared, his eyes flashing with astonishing killing intent.
After all.
Chen Nan had killed his three clans.
*Slap!*
Chen Nan slapped him across the air.
Dai Kong spat blood, his jaw dislocated.
He said nonchalantly, "Our battle is set for the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"So."
"Can you not seek trouble for yourself today?"
Everyone was stunned.
They hadn't expected Chen Nan to dare to strike Dai Kong at this moment.
After all.
There were four seventh-level Immortal Emperors present!
Mo Yuan roared, "Chen Nan, you are too arrogant..."
*Slap!*
Chen Nan raised his hand and slapped him.
*Pfft!*
Mo Yuan spat blood and flew backward, overturning a dining table.
Chen Nan's gaze was cold, "I told you not to seek trouble for yourself, why don't you listen?"
"Why must you force my hand?"
"Do you really want to see me lose my temper?"
"I'm telling you, you'd better not have such thoughts."
"Once I get angry, even I am afraid!"
He was arrogant!
So arrogant that the four seventh-level Immortal Emperors felt... this guy might be an idiot.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so brazen in front of them.
It's just that.
There was one thing they didn't know.
Chen Nan clearly appeared to be a mortal.
How could he slap two peak Mahayana stage cultivators across the air?
"Chen Nan, aren't you showing too little regard for the four Immortal Emperors?" Mo Yuan's ancestor, Mo Ran, said angrily, his killing intent unconcealed.
Chen Nan acted like a gentleman, pulling out two chairs for Xu Qingxin and Xu Nuo to sit.
Then.
He finally looked at the four seventh-level Immortal Emperors and asked politely, "Who is treating today?"
*Boom!*
Mo Ran erupted with boundless rage. His immortal realm strength was not weak, causing the wind and clouds to change drastically, and a gale to blow, "Little brat Chen Nan, do you believe I'll kill you right now?"
"Scram!"
Chen Nan uttered a cold syllable.
A single word.
It was like a giant iron hammer, smashing fiercely into Mo Ran's heart.
Mo Ran felt his heart stop.
Followed by a sharp pain.
*Gasp!*
He uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee on the ground, clutching his chest.
However.
In his eyes looking at Chen Nan, there was only profound shock.
Just a mortal.
He had crushed him, a peak Immortal Realm cultivator, with mere presence???
Damn it!
How could this be so absurd?
Of course.
It wasn't just Mo Ran who was shocked.
Even the Four War Gods felt their scalps tingle, as if they had seen a ghost.
It had only been two and a half years since Chen Nan rescued Wuyang City.
At that time, he was on par with Gui Ye, who was at the Golden Core stage.
But...
How had he grown to such a terrifying level in just two years?
Even if you were on steroids, you couldn't rise this fast in two years!
How are we supposed to live like this?
The people brought by the four Immortal Emperors were also stunned.
They hadn't expected such a powerful expert to be hidden in this mortal world.
"I am treating you to a meal," Ji Wu said, a subtle curve appearing on his lips, "May I boldly ask, young brother, have you ever been to the Immortal Realm?"
"Have we met somewhere before?"
"Why do I feel a sense of familiarity between us?"
Hearing this.
Yuan Yan.
Gong Hanzi.
Shou Long, the other three seventh-level Immortal Emperors, also began to look at Chen Nan seriously.
Just as Ji Wu said.
They all felt Chen Nan was very familiar, as if they had met before.
"What do you want to eat today?"
Chen Nan completely ignored Ji Wu's question.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to answer.
It was just that they wouldn't understand if he did. He was the heaven of the Immortal Realm.
They came from the Immortal Realm, so it was natural for them to feel familiar upon meeting him.
"You can have whatever you want to eat," Ji Wu said with a faint smile.
*Snap!*
Chen Nan snapped his fingers, summoning a nearby waiter. As he ordered dishes, he said, "There is a distinction between immortals and mortals. After this meal, you should return to the Immortal Realm."
Chen Nan sensed the aura of divine talismans on them.
But.
So what?
Plundering others' fortunes?
No, no, no!
Ever since he merged with the rules of the Immortal Realm, he had become indifferent to such things.
Especially fortunes that had already been obtained.
This was fated for others.
There was no need to interfere forcefully.
*Bang!*
Ji Wu was enraged and slammed his palm on the table.
The dining table instantly turned to dust.
He unleashed a terrifying rage, like an ancient fierce beast opening its eyes, "You, surnamed Chen, do you not take us seriously at all?"
"Even if your strength is extraordinary, in our eyes, you are like an ant."
Yuan Yan also said coldly, "What right do you have to decide our whereabouts? If you really do this, what about our dignity?"
"Husband, I'm a little scared!" Xu Qingxin instinctively grabbed Chen Nan's hand.
She was, after all, a mortal.
She could not withstand the aura of a seventh-level Immortal Emperor.
Xu Nuo beside her also had a pale face, with goosebumps rising all over her body.
"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Since you wish to die."
"Then I will fulfill your wish!"
Chen Nan slammed the table.
A Western-style dining knife transformed into a silver gleam.
Like a lightning bolt tearing through the night sky.
It flew directly towards Ji Wu!
"A mere trick, you dare to show off in front of this Emperor?" Ji Wu's eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't even bother to dodge.
He released his immortal energy to envelop his body.
But in the next second!
That not-so-sharp Western-style dining knife broke through his protective immortal energy!
Under his terrified!
And desperate gaze, it pierced through his brow!
Splashing a mist of crimson blood!
At this moment!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Holy shit.
Chen Nan instantly killed a seventh-level Immortal Emperor???