Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 1333 - 1330: You Probably Weren’t Qualified to Know of My Existence Before! (Second Update)

Chapter 1333: Chapter 1330: You Probably Weren’t Qualified to Know of My Existence Before! (Second Update)

Despite such thoughts in his heart, these descending Demon Ghosts simply did not give him the opportunity.

A Demon Ghost, towering a thousand zhang in height, did not even bother glancing at these "ants," merely blowing a breath of air.

The small teahouse was flipped onto the ground by a violent gust of cold wind, with the tea shop owner hugging his daughter tightly, barely avoiding being blown away.

Possibly because fear had reached an extreme, he waved the kitchen knife with all the strength he had in life and roared furiously, "Fiend, come at me! I’ll fight you to the end!"

The Demon Ghost heard the shout, looked down to find a mortal waving something wildly like a madman, let out a grim laugh, and then lifted its foot to stomp down.

For such beings, Cultivators are mortal enemies, while ordinary people are less than ants.

But at the moment its foot was about to fall.

A snort filled with boundless fury came from a distant place, instantly spreading throughout the entirety of Jianzhou.

Wherever the sound wave passed, those belligerent Demon Ghosts, eager for a slaughter, suddenly froze in place.

Soon after, terror began to flash in their eyes, seemingly unable to comprehend why this was happening.

But that was as far as things went.

One after another, crisp shattering sounds continuously came from within their bodies, and fissures started to appear on the colossal bodies of these Demon Ghosts.

Bang!

As if someone had pressed the detonation button, these numerous Demon Ghosts exploded simultaneously, blasting into a sky full of dust.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

The teahouse owner, who was hugging someone in preparation for death, slowly widened his eyes, not understanding what had just happened.

All the Sword Cultivators who had collapsed on the ground, powerless to move, wore the same look of astonishment on their faces.

At the same time.

The Empress was also taken aback, then swiftly turned her head, yelling angrily, "Who dares to kill my minions?"

"Heh, your minions?" came a cold laugh.

A streak of light sped from the distant horizon.

So fast that before many had time to react, it had already appeared in the middle of the scene.

Once it stopped and the brilliance dissipated, there stood a young man dressed in white.

The moment this young man appeared, there was a low murmur across the crowd.

Although no one had ever seen this young man before, judging by the speed just now, as well as the natural aura he exuded, he was definitely no ordinary person.

Yet, the faces of those holding swords still showed great concern.

Because this Ghost Sect Empress was already not someone ordinary powerhouses could contend with, and although this young man looked formidable, how could he alone be a match for her?

Those harboring similar thoughts included the Empress herself.

She was slightly nervous just a moment ago since that cold snort had annihilated all the Demon Ghosts, such strength had caused her some concern.

But upon seeing that it was merely a young man, and feeling his aura was nothing to write home about, she relaxed a bit and began to sneer.

"And who might you be?"

"Me?" The young man in white gazed at the Empress with gleaming eyes, then smiled faintly, "My name is Xue An!"

Xue An?

Hearing this name, many showed a look of confusion.

Those holding swords exchanged glances, all feeling this name seemed familiar.

Suddenly!

An elder of Sword Control exclaimed, "Could it be the Xue An who was rumored to have killed the two previous Sect Leaders of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion?"

He has always been responsible for gathering intelligence and maintaining records of the sects, so he naturally had heard the rumors about the Golden Radiance Cave Heaven before.

And as he spoke thus, many people felt their hearts gradually sinking.

Golden Cauldron Pavilion...

Isn’t that the sect that has always been ranked last among the seven great Cave Heavens?

Although this youth has killed two Sect Leaders, how could he possibly be a match for the Empress, relying only on himself?

However, the eyes of Sword Cultivator and the others brightened.

Because they had heard that Xue An had participated in the grand competition of doctrines, and now that he had suddenly appeared, didn’t it mean that those who attended the competition were all well and safe?

It seemed that Xue An noticed their thoughts, and he lowered his head and smiled faintly at them.

"You... are you Sword Cultivators from Mingxin Palace?"

Upon hearing Xue An’s words, many people frowned slightly because the tone of his voice sounded somewhat awkward, giving off an extremely arrogant vibe.

Yet Sword Cultivator and the others did not mind this and nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, Xue... Esteemed Xue, how are the fellow daoists from the other Cave Heavens and my disciples now?"

Xue An smiled, "They are all on their way here, but I found them too slow, so I came ahead. Fortunately, I am not too late!"

Hearing that other Cave Heavens and their disciples were unharmed, Sword Cultivator’s heart relaxed significantly, then it seemed as if he remembered something, he suddenly looked up and shouted, "Young friend Xue, you should quickly leave this place, and tell the others not to come here, after all, it’s important to preserve our strength!"

His words reminded Sword Control and many others.

"Yes! Leave quickly! You are no match for the Empress!"

"Preserve the Fire Seed, do not act rashly!"

These shouting voices rose one after another.

Many people looked at Xue An with anxious eyes.

The Empress sneered coldly, "Thinking of fleeing? Do you think he can still escape?"

As her voice faded, layers of black mist began to emerge in the surroundings, with the bewitching Netherworld Flowers faintly visible within, quietly sealing off the entire area.

This kind of scene made everyone’s hearts, including Sword Cultivator’s, sink.

Unexpectedly, Xue An just laughed, "Leave? Who said I wanted to leave? And..."

A glint of cold light flashed in Xue An’s eyes, "There’s an aura on you that I’m quite familiar with, so today, you can forget about leaving!"

The Empress thought she had misheard and was momentarily stunned, then she responded with an angry yet mocking laugh.

"Young man, do you even know whom you are speaking to?"

Xue An laughed, there was something inscrutable about his smile, and then he sighed lightly, "Actually, I should be the one asking you that question!"

Immediately after, Xue An shook his head, "Forget it! Looking at you, I know that you must not have been qualified to know about my existence. So... today, I will teach you to learn a little respect!"

A mocking smile appeared on the Empress’s face, and she was just about to speak.

In a flash, Xue An appeared right in front of her. Before she could react, Xue An’s fist had already slammed into her head.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the Empress along with her White Bone Throne was blasted far away.

When she finally came to a stop, her forehead had swollen to the size of a longevity peach, which looked quite odd combined with her lolita-like face.

This punch, which struck like a bolt from the blue, dumbfounded everyone present.

The Empress was so furious that she was left speechless.

Xue An, however, casually cracked his knuckles and said indifferently, "Hurry up, I’m quite busy!"