Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 1440 - 1437: The Shattered Land (First Update)

Chapter 1440: Chapter 1437: The Shattered Land (First Update)

Desert City, within the flower hall.

The water flows quietly beneath the small bridge, adding a rare hint of moisture to this city built deep within the Infinite Desert.

Meng Yao, as usual, leans against the railing, staring blankly at the exquisite courtyard.

Dong Han stands silently not far behind her, wanting to speak several times, but swallowing his words each time.

At this moment, Meng Yao suddenly sighs softly, "Nether Monarch’s secret stash... No wonder that little guy from the Wei Family suddenly ascended to the Palace Master Level, so this is the reason!"

Dong Han finally found a chance to speak and quickly bowed, saying, "That’s right! And now all the other nine hall masters of the Punishment Grounds have already mobilized! Hall Master, should we also go?"

"Go? Why go?" Meng Yao said, gripping the railing with both hands, stretching out her two straight and slender legs, her delicate feet lightly playing with the water surface of the creek.

This scene made Dong Han slightly lost in thought, as Meng Yao at that moment resembled a little girl playing in the water, unlike a powerful Palace Master guarding one side.

"But all the hall masters have gone, and even all the noble families of the Central Ghost Realm have moved! If they truly gain something in this stash, then we..."

The rest of the sentence was left unsaid by Dong Han, but the implication was obvious.

The Infinite Desert is already at a disadvantage, and Meng Yao’s strength ranks last among the ten hall masters of the Punishment Grounds.

If she doesn’t make aggressive progress this time, and the other hall masters gain power, won’t the situation become even more passive?

Meng Yao naturally heard Dong Han’s worry, and couldn’t help but shake her head with a light laugh, "Dong Han, you’re good in every way, but you’re too anxious when something happens! This matter may seem like a golden opportunity to you or many other people, but to me, it’s the exact opposite!"

Saying this, Meng Yao gently kicked the splashes of water, stating faintly, "The fall of the Nether Monarch wasn’t recent, and this Great War Secret Realm has existed for a long time. Why was there no news of the Nether Monarch’s stash before, and why has it suddenly appeared now?"

Dong Han’s face changed, "Are you saying... it’s a trap?"

Meng Yao shook her head, "I didn’t say that, but this matter does reveal some oddness, so I’m not interested in getting involved in such muddy waters!"

Dong Han nodded in agreement, "Hall Master, you are indeed insightful; it’s Dong Han who was reckless!"

"Stand down! Just remember to closely monitor this event! Don’t act hastily!"

"Yes!"

After Dong Han withdrew, Meng Yao looked up, exhaled lightly, her eyes showing a trace of reminiscence, "Nether Monarch... Counting the days, even you have fallen for a long time!"

At that point, Meng Yao looked sorrowful, "Back then, you were the closest to the lord, but now one is gone and the other has disappeared!"

"But I’ve never believed that a strong soul researcher like you would truly fall, just as I don’t believe the lord will never appear again!"

"I will wait here for your return!"

Though she said this, Meng Yao’s eyes were filled with sadness. As her mood shifted, the creek instantly froze, and snowflakes began to drift in the courtyard.

Dong Han felt something, turned to look towards the flower hall, but could only sigh softly, turning around to leave.

The Mystic Realm is located in the eastern part of the Central Ghost Realm, where imposing mountains and rivers are spread; its vastness stretches for tens of thousands of miles without end.

Due to the intense Great War in the past, deep fissures run throughout these high mountains and ridges, with some even uprooting towering peaks, leaving only one bottomless abyss after another.

These enormous crevices lay exposed like wounds on the earth, silently narrating the fierce battles of the past.

This secret stash is located in the center of the great war’s battleground.

The sights encountered along the way made the atmosphere within the Ghost Carriage somewhat silent.

Especially Wen Muling, whose eyes nearly burned with rage and sorrow.

This is where Lord Nether Monarch fought! It was because of those vile noble families that my lord was besieged and ultimately fell here, an enmity that is irreconcilable!

Wen Muling fiercely vowed revenge internally, while Xue An silently watched everything outside the porthole.

After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and said faintly, "We’re here!"

Indeed!

Countless ghost carriages appeared in the distance like dark clouds covering the sky.

Even so, the bizarre locale they concealed remained visible.

The space at the center of this ancient battlefield seemed like a shattered mirror pieced together again, scattered randomly, refracting the passing light into vibrant and eerie beauty.

No matter how beautiful the scenery, those noble families stayed far away, not daring to step across the Thunder Pond.

They understood well that those seemingly fragile and beautiful scenes harbored the deepest lethal danger.

A slight mistake could cost them their lives here.

Thus, no one dared to step forward.

But neither did anyone want to leave, all instead watched greedily from a distance.

Because within this shattered domain, a faintly visible gate emerged.

This gate, although fragmented by the surrounding spaces, floated intact in midair, its brilliance flickering like breathing.

Such a strange scene made Wei Qingxiao subconsciously tighten her fists, her breathing becoming slightly hurried.

Is this the rumored Nether Monarch’s secret stash?

Xue An and his group’s arrival didn’t draw anyone’s attention.

Everyone’s gaze was focused on the members of the Wei Family standing at the forefront.

Those present were naturally the Wei Family’s finest elites.

Family dedicated offerings, various elders, even the Family Head, Wei Jing Long, was among them.

However, the Wei Family members were now surrounding one person like stars clustering around the moon.

It was Wei Yuhua!

At the moment, Wei Yuhua wore a prideful expression, whispering something with Wei Jing Long who stood beside her.

People whispered amongst themselves, some unable to hide their excitement, eager to open the stash and seize the benefits within it.

At this moment.

A dazzling black light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, riding the wind and thunder, speeding straight toward them.

In an instant, these black lights appeared in the scene.

As the radiance faded, nine men emerged.

Their presence caused a commotion within the crowd.

"It’s the hall masters of the Punishment Grounds!" someone exclaimed.

"They’ve actually come! Now there’s no chance for ordinary noble families in the stash!" someone lamented.

Even the Wei Family, who led the opening, buzzed slightly, including Wei Jing Long, who showed a heavy expression.

Only Wei Yuhua’s expression remained unchanged, a trace of arrogance even appearing in her eyes as she stepped forward, greeting the nine men.

"Wei Family member Wei Yuhua pays her respects to the hall masters."