Chapter 577 - 577 What is invincible? This is invincible! (First update)
Chapter 577: Chapter 577 What is invincible? This is invincible! (First update)
Meanwhile, the strange phenomena on Bafang Mountain also alarmed the entire city.
Countless streams of light soared into the sky, heading straight for Bafang Mountain.
Many cultivators who couldn’t fly through the air simply rode Exotic Beasts like the Cornered Horse and Tiger Leopard, frantically galloping on the ground.
In the end, the cultivators of Bafang City could be said to have emptied their nests in their move.
Of course, those at the very front included Bu Kongchan as well as powerhouses like Qianniao Haoyan.
By this time, they had already rushed into Bafang Mountain.
Before everyone’s eyes appeared a colossal celestial gate, a hundred zhang in height.
This gate was grand and majestic, with a faint radiance above it, intricately engraved with numerous and complex Talisman Scrolls.
Amidst the shimmering light, all manners of phenomenal visions of heaven and earth emerged.
Bu Kongchan and the others all stopped in their tracks, their faces alight with excitement.
“Is this the True Immortal Relics?” Bu Kongchan murmured.
Wu Qisha beside him sneered viciously, “First come, first served, this belongs to my Fiendish Spirit Sect!”
With that, he charged ahead.
But just as he made it halfway, he heard a light scolding, “Scram!”
After a thunderous boom, Wu Qisha was sent flying a hundred zhang away before barely stabilizing himself, then looked towards the front with an extremely unsightly expression.
“Who!”
At this moment, Lian Yunzhi and Liu KekKe also arrived.
All eyes turned together.
They saw a man standing with his hands behind his back in front of the celestial gate, looking up and examining the massive structure.
Even from a distance, it was difficult to make out his face, but just with his deep and steady presence, one could tell he was no ordinary person.
Wu Qisha’s eyes flickered before he sneered once more, “Who dares to obstruct my Fiendish Spirit Sect?”
Lian Yun, however, had a grim expression on his face, with a tinge of fear flickering deep in his eyes.
Xue An had arrived so quickly, and with a single move, he had repelled the Seventh Slaughter Son; just how formidable was he?
Liu KekKe, on the other hand, simply smiled without saying a word, quietly observing from atop her puppet.
Xue An withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and let out a light chuckle, “To enter the Dao with talismans, you indeed have astonishing talent! It’s a pity that the laws of heaven and earth limit you, preventing you from ever truly stepping into the realm of a True Immortal in your lifetime!”
His words left the crowd somewhat astonished.
Feeling that he had lost face, Wu Qisha snorted coldly, “Playing mystic and attempting deception, go die!”
He raised his hand, and a myriad of fierce, billowing spirits charged directly at Xue An.
This move, when used by the disciples of the Fiendish Spirit Sect, was already formidable, but when executed by Wu Qisha, its power was a hundred times greater.
A gale of cold wind surged forth, transforming into a vast, hateful ocean that rushed towards Xue An.
Xue An seemed unconcerned, still looking down as if studying something.
Seeing this, a smug smile appeared on Wu Qisha’s face; once someone was besieged by his fierce spirits, even a Half-step Golden Immortal would fall.
But the next second, his smugness solidified on his face.
Xue An slowly lifted his head, and a brilliant light shone from within his eyes.
“Scram!”
With that light scolding,
the fierce spirits, as if encountering something extremely terrifying, cried out in alarm, turned tail, and fled.
Wu Qisha could hardly believe his own eyes.
The fierce spirits he had painstakingly refined were afraid?
And they even broke free from his control, deserting the battlefield?
Wu Qisha repeatedly urged the Spell Decree in an attempt to call the fierce spirits back.
But even when tormented to the point of soul destruction, not one dared to turn around and confront Xue An.
In an instant, most of the fierce spirits were decimated, and the ones left all hid far away, shivering, not daring to even lift their heads.
There was complete silence at the scene.
Even Bu Kongchan let out a light exclamation of surprise.
Although Wu Qisha was overbearing and brutal, his strength was indeed formidable.
Unexpectedly, he had consecutively fallen at the hands of this Hua Clan man.
Even the fierce spirits, upon which his reputation was built, were ineffective.
Wu Qisha’s face was ashen, and just as he was about to speak,
Xue An stood with his hands behind his back on the ground, lifting his eyes to sweep over all the cultivators present.
Wherever his gaze wandered, all the cultivators felt a chill in their hearts.
What kind of eyes were these?
They were cold and profound, yet immensely authoritative, as if an emperor from the Nine Heavens who wielded the power of life and death was gazing down at despicable criminals, making it impossible to harbor even the slightest thought of resistance. People only wanted to kneel and submit.
Especially Lian Yunzhi, who, after being swept by that gaze, began to tremble uncontrollably, sweat pouring out like syrup, instantly soaking his clothes.
At this moment, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Xue An’s mouth. “From now on, this place belongs to me. All of you… step back!”
As these words were uttered,
the faces of everyone present changed.
Even Bu Kongchan let out an angry snort.
The State Preceptor of Qianniao Kingdom, Guan Kaiming, said with a sinister tone, “That’s a bold claim. You think you can monopolize the True Immortal Relics all by yourself? Be careful, or you may bite off more than you can chew and choke yourself to death!”
Xue An looked at the man. “Who are you?”
“I am the State Preceptor of Qianniao Kingdom, my name is Guan…”
Before he could finish, Xue An already waved his hand. “Enough, there’s no need to say more!”
Guan Kaiming was stunned, not yet understanding what this meant.
Xue An stepped forward, shooting toward Guan Kaiming like a cannonball, and struck out with a palm.
Crack.
After a series of bone-breaking sounds that made one’s teeth sour, one looked at Guan Kaiming only to see his upper body had been completely shattered by Xue An, leaving the lower half untouched.
Blood rained down like a downpour.
Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and Guan Kaiming was already dead.
And Xue An, by some unknown means, had returned to his original position, saying indifferently, “Who cares about your name when you are about to die?”
If Xue An’s battle with Wu Qisha had caused everyone to be shocked and puzzled,
then this move was truly earth-shattering, enough to send chills down one’s spine.
The face of Qianniao Haoyan, the ruler of Qianniao Kingdom, turned ashen as he bellowed, “Madman…”
Xue An leisurely cleaned out his ears, smiling slightly, “Could you perhaps use some new expressions? Also, are you the ruler of Qianniao Kingdom?”
“Indeed! I am…”
Xue An gestured with his hand. “As I said, there’s no need for the dying to waste time with names. I won’t remember them anyway. I only want to ask you, is Qianniao Zhen your daughter?”
Qianniao Haoyan was taken aback for a moment. “Yes… Could it be that Zhen’er was killed by you?”
Understanding dawned on Qianniao Haoyan in an instant, and he asked roaringly.
Xue An nodded. “I killed her. And at that time, she was with someone from the Wuwang Sect. I took care of them all!”
Bu Kongchan, upon hearing this, his expression hardened, and his eyes shone with brilliant sword light. “So, it was you who killed my junior brother Tianyuan!”
Xue An nodded, his smile growing colder. “Do you know why I killed them?”
“Why?” The one who asked was Liu Keke, her face filled with curiosity.
Xue An said coldly, “Because you have oppressed the Hua Clan and even thought it was only natural! Today, I am here to let you know that the Hua Clan is not to be trifled with, and those who do… will be shown no mercy!”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
By this time, the cultivators with lower cultivation levels had also arrived, and they all watched from a distance.
Seeing Xue An confronting so many powerful beings alone, they all revealed faces of horror.
Especially after Xue An spoke those words, there was a violent commotion.
Among them, some disdained what they heard and sneered, “Just the Hua Clan…”
Before the words were finished, Xue An’s sea-like Divine Sense spread out, and in an instant, the soul of the speaker was annihilated.
The dead body silently fell to the ground, without any visible injury on the outside.
One could only see a person who was alive just a moment ago, with dimming eyes, suddenly breathless and dead.
This shocking and horrifying scene made countless people tremble with fear.
And at the same time, Xue An took a step forward.
With this step, Bu Kongchan and the others subconsciously stepped back.
They all looked at Xue An with terror.
What is invincible?
One steps forward, and the whole world steps back!
This… is true invincibility!