Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 1334 - 1331: Fight Fire with Fire (First Update)

Chapter 1334: Chapter 1331: Fight Fire with Fire (First Update)

The Empress was simply furious, "I’m going to kill you, so you’ll never be reborn...!"

Her eerie roar was full of chilling vengeance.

But before she could finish her words, this esteemed Empress suddenly let out a scream.

"Ahhh, put me down!"

Hisss!

Everyone present couldn’t help but draw a sharp breath.

Because the Ghost Sect Empress, who was just flaunting her power arrogantly, was now being held by the leg by Xue An and swung around like a whip.

The Empress screamed miserably, frantically driving her cultivation level in a desperate struggle with Xue An.

Then she discovered in horror that under the control of this young man in white, all her efforts were rendered useless.

A sense of fear like never before rose in the Empress’s heart.

What exactly is going on? Why has all my cultivation level become ineffective? What is the backstory of this man with the surname Xue?

As she was filled with doubts and uncertainties.

Xue An said indifferently, "Step aside!"

The crowd on the ground quickly cleared a space.

Simultaneously, they saw Xue An grab one of the Empress’s legs and brutally slam her down.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The Empress cried out in misery, trying to steady her posture, but the force of Xue An’s slam was so great that before her body could react, she was smashed straight into the ground.

Boom!

It seemed as if the whole of Jianzhou shook thrice.

And amidst the dust clouds stirred up.

Everyone’s gaze was somewhat dazed.

It was only after a moment that the Sword Cultivators, including those with swords at hand, shivered in shock and then looked with horror at the massive pit created on the ground.

Is... is this even a legitimate way to fight? Just grabbing the Demon Empress’s foot and slamming her down hard?

This is simply unfathomable!

Keep in mind, just now, when they combined the force of all the Sword Cultivators in Jianzhou, they only managed to barely scratch this Empress.

But when it came to Xue An’s hands, why did the Empress seem so fragile and easily bullied?

As this gang of Sword Cultivators stood dumbfounded and lost in a myriad of thoughts.

From beneath the ground came a roar like that of a wild beast.

"I’ll kill you!"

With those words, the huge pit suddenly burst open on both sides, and from within it, countless black lights shot out, all aiming straight at Xue An in mid-air.

"Be careful!" many people couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.

Xue An did not even glance at these approaching black lights, just looking down at the giant pit, a hint of excitement flashing across his face.

"This is more like it! Otherwise, it’s too easy and I would feel quite unaccomplished!"

Xue An murmured softly to himself, as for those black lights, they couldn’t even get close to him and were directly evaporated into nothingness.

Just then, a gigantic figure burst out from the pit, lunging at Xue An with a thunderous force.

In its wake, it seemed even the space itself was shattered.

Under the pressure of the emerging power, the surrounding world turned extremely dark in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, only the glow of the porcelain-like skeleton of the Demon King remained.

The expression of the one controlling the sword changed in an instant, becoming extremely solemn, "The Second Form! This is the Second Form of the Empress recorded in the scriptures of our sect!"

Upon hearing this, everyone felt their hearts sink into an abyss.

Because they had all heard, more or less, through various channels about that cataclysmic battle between good and evil that took place years ago.

And this Empress was the chief culprit responsible for the heavy losses suffered by the great seven heavens back then.

According to legends, once this Demon Empress unleashed her Second Form, her strength would grow exponentially.

Many of the formidable Sect Leaders of the past had perished under her Second Form.

Just now, Mingxin Palace had gathered the power of all Sword Cultivators but still could not force her to reveal this form.

Now facing her alone, isn’t this young man in even graver danger?

Thinking this, everyone’s hearts immediately rose to their throats.

At this moment, the Demon Empress had already soared into the sky, laughing eerily.

"Boy, you should feel proud to have forced me to reveal this form! But you must die! I will extract your soul and imprison it beneath my feet, consigning you to eternal torment with no chance of release!"

Xue An slightly raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Really? I hope you can still speak to me in that tone later!"

"Hmph, still so arrogant at death’s door! Hellish Massacre!" The Empress was clearly filled with hatred towards Xue An, and her very first move was an overwhelmingly powerful attack.

At her command, the seemingly infinite darkness instantly transformed into terrifying weapons, while the surrounding world turned into a bloodthirsty cage.

The target was, without exception, Xue An.

Thus, under the torrential onslaught of the boundless dark sea, the figure of Xue An appeared so fragile that it seemed he would be torn asunder and devoured by the darkness in an instant.

Seeing this scene, many felt desperate and turned their heads away, unable to bear watching any longer.

In their eyes, this young man clad in white was certainly unable to survive the ordeal before him.

But just as these attacks had already surged to Xue An’s proximity, even causing his hair to sway wildly...

Xue An slowly lifted his head, his eyes cold as ice.

"Such an abundance of violent energy, how many souls have you tortured to death normally?"

Accompanying this question, the black tide that had opened its gaping maw, ready to devour Xue An in one gulp, did not even have the chance to groan before it disintegrated into nothingness.

The Empress, who had been confident that Xue An was undoubtedly going to die this time, simply could not believe her own eyes and then shrieked, "Impossible! How could you possibly break my attack?"

Before her words had a chance to settle, Xue An took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of her, saying coldly, "Now, it’s my turn!"

As he spoke, Xue An reached out and grabbed her arm, then casually pulled downwards.

With a snap, the arm—which was as thick as a tree and nearly ten meters long, and made of white bones—was torn off by Xue An.

The Empress let out a sky-shaking wail.

Xue An remained unmoved as he tossed the arm away, which fell to the ground, smashing it and creating another large pit.

Filled with fear, the Empress had lost her will to fight and only wanted to get as far away from Xue An as possible.

But just as she thought to flee, Xue An gave her no chance, reaching out once again to grab the other arm.

"Now, please slowly savor the time coming ahead!"

After speaking calmly, Xue An twisted his hand fiercely around the grabbed arm.

With a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers, the other arm of the Empress was twisted off by Xue An.

The intense pain caused the Empress’s shrieks to grow even more piercing and her massive body struggled in agony, trying to break free from Xue An’s grasp.

But Xue An gave her no chance, his eyes narrowed as he said indifferently, "Shut up!"

After speaking, Xue An landed a punch on the face of the Empress, completely smashing her mouth.

The screams stopped instantly.

And the entire venue was enveloped in deathly silence.