Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 1465 - 1462: Recasting the Throne with Blood (4th Update)

Chapter 1465: Chapter 1462: Recasting the Throne with Blood (4th Update)

With a low muffled sound, the drop of Immortal King’s Essence Blood that was still struggling quickly fused with the pan, which had been refined into a mist of azure light, under the coercion of the Divine Flame.

Boom!

With the successful fusion, the azure light mist suddenly burst with brightness, and an extremely formidable aura emanated from it, sweeping across the entire Magic Treasures Pavilion.

Then the azure light mist began to gradually condense, and a brand new pan started to slowly appear.

Meanwhile, in the outside world, Ye Hanshang, who was preparing to unleash a bloody massacre and was planning to strike against the noble families of the Ghost Realm, suddenly froze, and then his Divine Sense scanned his body.

Upon sensing that his body was missing a drop of Essence Blood, Ye Hanshang was first stunned, then gritted his teeth and whispered, "Xue An, you bastard! How dare you steal a drop of my Essence Blood! I’ll never let you off!"

Of course, Xue An was unaware of these events, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.

At this moment, he lightly chanted and raised his hand to inscribe numerous dense and complex Dharma Seals on the surface of the pan.

Once this was completed, the pan appeared brand new and exuded an incredibly powerful aura.

Next, Xue An stretched out two fingers and directly pinched the dim Divine Sense, sending it into the pan.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the dim Divine Sense perfectly fused with the pan.

Then, under An Yan’s perception, the aura belonging to Lei Zun began to surge wildly.

In a flash.

Lei Zun, who was on the brink of death, was once again resurrected to full health.

And the first thought as it regained consciousness was to shout, "Don’t harm the mistress, I’ll fight you to the end!"

With a loud wail, lightning flickered on the pan, its power so formidable that it even pierced through space.

But at this moment, Xue An calmly said, "Alright, stop acting!"

With these words, Lei Zun’s shouting instantly ceased, and then its virtual form appeared above the pan.

A chubby figure resembling a giant white huffed and bowed towards Xue An, saying fawningly, "Master!"

Xue An looked at it with a smirk, "What? Just woke up and started acting, are you taking me for a fool?"

Lei Zun trembled with fear, waving its hands repeatedly, "No, no, no! I wouldn’t dare act in front of the master! I was just overwhelmed with resentment towards that Wei Li, so I blurted out impulsively!"

"Oh? Well, that’s great, because in a few days, I’m going to wage war against Wei Li. Since you hate him so much, why don’t you be the vanguard?"

With these words, Lei Zun suddenly cried out, "Ah, I might still be recovering from my injuries, Mistress, I’ll go into slumber for a year or so, wake me up when the time comes!"

Before An Yan could respond, Lei Zun retreated back into the pan, not daring to show itself again.

An Yan looked on, slightly dumbfounded.

Xue An chuckled, then raised his hand to hand the pan over to An Yan.

"Here you go, Yan’er, this is the pan I re-forged for you, and I’ve already transferred Lei Zun’s soul imprint to you. If it disobeys, you can kill it with a single thought, like when it slacks off!"

"Ah! I’ve suddenly decided not to sleep, Mistress, just tell me now, who do you want me to cut?" Lei Zun immediately responded.

An Yan couldn’t help but smile wryly, "You little rascal, you’re quite the actor!"

Lei Zun laughed, "Thank you for the compliment, Mistress!"

While Xue An and An Yan were enjoying their sweet time together in the Magic Treasures Pavilion.

A bloody storm was rapidly spreading across the entire Ghost Realm.

Ye Hanshang, with lightning-like methods, exterminated ninety-nine noble families of the Central Ghost Realm in one day!

This caused the entire Ghost Realm to be shaken.

Noble families of the Ghost Realm were all filled with dread, leading countless to flee in terror.

But Ye Hanshang was known for keeping his word, and since he had vowed to cleanse the noble families of the Ghost Realm, he wouldn’t spare a single one.

With just a few days, his power had already recovered by fifty percent.

Although this was still far from his own peak, within the Ghost Realm, he was an existence that even gods and ghosts would avoid and cower before.

So whether it was noble families in despair trying to resist, or those fleeing in excessive fright, none escaped his wrath.

In no time, the Central Ghost Realm was a river of blood, with corpses piling up as high as mountains.

Many once high and mighty noble families, who had lost their hearts, finally tasted the bitter fruit they had sown.

In just three days, the entire Central Ghost Realm was massacred, but this was merely the beginning.

Ye Hanshang’s terrifying might was spreading outward with alarming speed, and with the full support of Luo Jian and Ren Tianqi, the deep Ghost Realm was completely pacified in less than a day.

Next, came one Ghost Realm plane after another.

As countless noble families in the Ghost Realm were utterly overthrown, endless blood and terror reforged Ye Hanshang’s Nether Monarch throne.

This man had finally risen once again in the Ghost Realm, regaining sovereignty over life and death.

Wherever the news spread, countless members of the Ghost Race knelt down and bowed, no matter how talented you were, in this moment, you trembled like a mouse before a cat, not daring to speak.

However, due to the vastness of the Ghost Realm, many remote areas had not yet received the news.

For instance... the outer Ghost Realm.

Ah Qing sat idly atop the now-abandoned Destiny High Platform, her eyes vacant, staring blankly at the sky.

This had become her daily routine.

By now, it had been five months since Lord Wei and that young man had left!

Having been out of touch for so long, Ah Qing’s heart couldn’t help but grow heavy.

"Ah Qing girl, are you waiting for the lord to return again?" A female voice came.

Without even turning her head, Ah Qing knew who was speaking, and couldn’t help but sigh, "Yes, Jingyue girl, you’re here too!"

The newcomer was none other than Song Jingyue!

Ever since she followed her sect here to celebrate the Destined Ghost Monarch’s birthday, and couldn’t leave due to the sealing of the Destiny Ghost Realm by Xue An.

She too came to this high platform every day to wait for news.

Song Jingyue sat down beside Ah Qing and softly said, "They should be back soon! My master said that our current plane is still a long way from the depths of the Ghost Realm, so it’s normal for news to be a bit delayed!"

However, even as she said this, Song Jingyue’s face was full of bleakness.

Evidently, these words were not only meant to soothe Ah Qing but also to comfort herself.

Ah Qing nodded, "I know! So I’m not in a hurry!"

The two girls fell silent simultaneously, then raised their heads to look at the sky, hoping for someone’s return.

With the setting sun casting long shadows, another day was slipping away, and the two exchanged a wry smile, knowing this day would end fruitlessly again, then stood up to leave.

But just at that moment, the void trembled without end, and then Wen Muling stepped out from within, standing above the void, overlooking the entire plane, and sternly shouted.

"The Nether Monarch has awakened, where are the Shadow Guards?"