Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 928: Undercurrents Surging (Part 1)

Chapter 928: Chapter 928: Undercurrents Surging (Part 1)

Xue An was utterly unmoved and began to clench his hand into a fist.

Seeing this, the Ghost Cultivator realized he had no chance of escaping and couldn’t help but curse bitterly, "Boy, do you think killing me will solve everything? Useless! Someone will avenge me eventually; I will be waiting for you in hell!"

Xue An, hearing this, sneered coldly, "Avenge? Great! I’ll be waiting! As for hell... heh, do you think you still have a chance to go to hell?"

After speaking, Xue An fiercely clenched his fist.

Crack.

After a crisp sound,

Xue An crushed the Ghost Cultivator’s soul.

A surge of black qi then soared into the sky, and within it, faint cries of agony could be heard.

Xue An quietly watched, then said indifferently, "Alright, the one who trapped you has been executed. Disperse, and may you enter the cycle of reincarnation soon!"

Saying so, Xue An casually waved his hand.

The black qi gradually dissipated.

And in the sky, numerous transparent phantoms appeared.

These phantoms each paid their respects to Xue An, scattering in all directions.

Having done all this,

Xue An withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Chang De, who had been completely terrified.

At his stare, Chang De immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing frantically.

"My lord, we were forced to do these things by this demon. We the Chang Family are victims too, please spare our lives!"

"Victims?" Xue An sneered coldly, "That’s not what you said before!"

Chang De’s body stiffened, wanting to say something else.

Xue An raised his hand, and a Dao Sword’s light slashed through the air.

Splat.

Chang De’s head soared into the air, blood spraying all around, and then his corpse slowly fell to the ground.

With this, the Chang Family, which had dominated the eastern market for decades, was erased from history.

After completing all this, Xue An looked around the premises, then turned and left.

However, just as he had left not long after, a nearly imperceptible black speck emerged in the sky, then soared upwards, disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

As he walked away, Xue An did not turn his head back, but the corners of his mouth gradually formed a faint smile.

At that moment.

Outside the Chang Family’s gates.

Chan’er was anxiously waiting.

The intermittent screams coming from inside turned Chan’er’s pretty face even paler.

She really wanted to go in and see what was happening.

But Xue An had made it clear before leaving, instructing her to wait here and not to go anywhere else.

Chan’er never dared to defy Xue An’s command and could only wait here.

Just then,

a carriage raced forward.

Upon reaching the gate, the carriage slowly came to a halt, and a man dressed in lavish clothes, noble in demeanor but with a hint of malevolence in his eyes and brows, alighted.

Seeing the shattered gate of the Chang Family, his expression grew serious.

Then he noticed Chan’er waiting by the doorway, first startled, then returning to his usual composure.

"This must be Miss Chan’er!"

Chan’er trembled, "You... who are you?"

The man smiled slightly, "I am called Yan Peng, you can also call me the Eighth Prince."

"Prince?" Chan’er’s face showed shock.

Yan Peng smiled and nodded, then looked up at the Chang Family, "Miss Chan’er, how long has your young master been inside?"

As soon as she heard Xue An’s name, Chan’er became alert and shook her head, "I don’t know."

Yan Peng burst out laughing incredulously, "Miss Chan’er, I meant no harm, just curious, that’s all!"

"Well, I don’t know either!"

Just as Yan Peng was about to say something, another carriage hurried over.

Then Yan Xi stepped down from it.

"Eh... aren’t you..." Chan’er recognized Yan Xi, pausing for a moment before she couldn’t help but ask.

Yan Xi smiled, "Miss Chan’er!"

Then she turned her head to look at Yan Peng and said indifferently, "Eighth Prince, you’ve arrived quite promptly!"

Upon seeing Yan Xi, Yan Peng’s pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, then he scoffed coldly, "Your Highness, your arrival isn’t slow either!"

Yan Xi seemingly didn’t hear the sarcasm in Yan Peng’s words as she gazed at the gradually quieting Chang Family and said indifferently, "Eighth Prince, I recall that many of the Chang Family’s enterprises were tributes to you! Now that the Chang Family has collapsed, your loss... must be significant!"

Hearing this, Yan Peng’s face suddenly turned pale, and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, "Heh, it’s just some money, hardly worth mentioning!"

Yan Xi gave her younger brother a deep look, then broke into a slight smile.

"It doesn’t sound like something you would say!"

"You..."

Just as Yan Peng was about to retort, a black light soared into the sky from the back of the Chang Family’s residence, and a chilling wind began to howl around them.

Yan Peng’s complexion changed drastically, and a trace of panic finally appeared in his eyes.

Impossible!

Could it be that even the living Immortal couldn’t stop this person?

He was trembling internally.

The black light dissipated.

The invisible gloom that had been pressing down on the Chang Family’s sky cleared as well.

Then, dressed in snow-white, Xue An slowly walked out from the gates.

"Young Master!" Chan’er shouted in delight.

Xue An smiled and nodded.

While Yan Peng’s expression fluctuated, his face was now full of smiles, and he stepped forward, bowing respectfully.

"This must be Mr. Xue, I am..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Yan Xi had already come forward, bowing respectfully, "Young Master, I didn’t expect we’d meet again so soon!"

Xue An looked at him and smiled faintly, "Yes, indeed very quickly!"

Yan Xi also smiled, "If Young Master doesn’t mind, could you come with me to my residence for a chat?"

Xue An hesitated slightly, then nodded, "That would be fine."

Yan Xi was overjoyed, personally led the way, and invited Xue An and Chan’er into the carriage, then drove off.

Throughout, Xue An never gave this so-called Eighth Prince a direct look.

When Yan Xi’s carriage went far away.

Yan Peng stood in place, his smile gradually fading, his eyelids began to twitch wildly, and finally, he snorted angrily and strode away.

The people from various factions of Tiansheng Capital had actually arrived early, but none dared to come closer, instead watching quietly from a distance.

When they saw Xue An leave with Yan Xi while Yan Peng walked away sulkily.

These people were all moved.

"It turns out that this newly emerged expert is siding with His Highness!"

"Tsk tsk, from the beginning, the Eighth Prince seemed to suppress His Highness, but His Highness turned the tables at this moment! If the Eighth Prince doesn’t have a countermeasure, he might lose his position!"

"I think things are not that simple, the Eighth Prince won’t just let things go, besides, with the Chang Family’s collapse, the Eighth Prince’s interests have also suffered greatly!"

"It seems, from now on, Jingdu is going to be eventful!"

All factions became restless due to this event.

The whole of Jingdu began to stir with undercurrents.