Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 414: Chapter 414: Husband and Wife Team Up to Fight Gods and Demons (Second Update)

“This… How is this possible!” exclaimed the Pope and the Holy Knights of Light, among others.

To them, the Saint Heir was the incarnation of the Almighty God of Light, an invincible and supremely noble existence.

Yet, from the moment Xue An appeared, the revered Saint Heir had already been smashed into the ground twice.

This was simply shattering their worldview.

But Xue An had no time to bother with them.

Because at this moment, seeing their progenitor beaten, the first and second generations of the Blood Clan burst forth in rage.

Witnessing this scene, Xue An almost wanted to laugh out loud.

This was nothing but a giveaway of easy kills!

“Don’t!” As soon as Asmodeus had burst from the deep pit, he saw this scene and could not help but shout.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

With a wave of Xue An’s hand, white flames engulfed the Blood Clan members.

A moment later, these Blood Clan members were all condensed into Blood Pearls.

Picking up a Blood Pearl to examine it, Xue An grinned with satisfaction and nodded, “Not bad, much bigger than those of the princes!”

Asmodeus watched, chilled to the bone.

Could it be that several first and second-generation Blood Clan members, without the slightest ability to resist, had been directly turned into Blood Pearls by him?

Who is the devil here, him or us?

Storing the Blood Pearls away, Xue An smiled at Asmodeus, “Envious, aren’t you? Don’t worry, your turn is coming soon!”

Asmodeus shuddered with rage and roared, “You’re the one who’s envious, your whole family is envious!”

Xue An’s eyes turned cold, but his smile remained unchanged. With a casual swing, the Giant Sword thundered down.

Bang!

Although Asmodeus roared and tried to fend off the attack, he was still overwhelmed and once again smashed into the ground.

“You should speak more civilly, aren’t you a Demon God that has lived for thousands of years? Don’t you have any manners?” said Xue An lightly.

Many people found this both ridiculous and laughable.

Actually telling the Blood Clan to be civilized and polite?

Is this a joke?

Meanwhile, a holy light shot towards the sky like a cannonball, accompanied by an incredibly angry voice.

“Xue An, I will scatter your soul to the winds!”

It was the Son of Light!

Seeing this, the Pope and others sighed with relief.

Thank goodness the Saint Heir is alright!

God is indeed invincible!

Just as a smug smile began to play on the corners of their mouths.

Xue An casually cleaned out his ears, impatiently saying, “Really, what a racket! And can’t you people come up with something new for a change?”

With that, Xue An swung the Giant Sword, aiming directly at the Son of Light who was still in mid-air.

Bang!

The esteemed Saint Heir was struck like a baseball, blasted away and flying towards the horizon in a beautiful arc.

Enraged, the Son of Light cursed in mid-air, “Xue An, if you dare, fight me without your sword! Let’s have a one-on-one duel!”

Before the words even finished, Xue An, who knew not how, had already appeared at the Son of Light’s landing spot, saying indifferently, “You want me not to use my sword and I should just listen? Why should I take orders from you?”

“You… what do you want to do?” Constrained by the sword light in mid-air, the Son of Light was utterly immobile and could only scream in terror.

“What do I want to do? Of course, it’s… playing baseball!” Saying so, Xue An swung his sword again.

Bang!

The Son of Light was struck flying once more.

Then Xue An, with a speed almost like teleporting, appeared again where he was about to land, knocking him away again…

All onlookers were stunned.

Especially the people of the Church of Light; their mouths agape wide enough to fit three duck eggs, faces etched with disbelief at the sight.

Witnessing their all-powerful Saint Heir being batted around like a baseball by Xue An was utterly astonishing!

Just then, An Yan and the others arrived at the scene.

An Yan was also somewhat nervous at this moment.

After all, on the way here, Quintina and Selina had already relayed the situation to them.

According to their descriptions, the Son of Light and the progenitor of the Blood Clan were beings not to be provoked.

This made An Yan somewhat worried, fearing that Xue An would suffer a setback again.

But once there, the situation was completely different from what they had imagined.

The three of them looked up at the Son of Light, who was crying out in a rage while being beaten and thrown about, all of them utterly baffled.

“Is this the spokesperson of God, the invincible Son of Light you spoke of?” An Yan asked softly.

Quintina and Selina nodded blankly, “Yes!”

“Doesn’t seem very powerful to me!” An Yan remarked.

At this moment, Xue An also noticed An Yan below and smiled slightly, tossing the Blood Pearl from his pocket over to her.

“Wife, catch!”

“Got it!” An Yan said cheerfully, stepping forward to catch it.

Suddenly.

Asmodeus, who had been smashed into the ground and had not stirred until now, burst out of the ground and charged towards An Yan with a sinister laugh.

He had been stealthily observing the situation above all this time.

Xue An’s formidable power had alarmed him, so he decided to hide for the time being and act according to circumstances.

Fortuitously, An Yan had arrived.

When he heard Xue An call her “wife,” Asmodeus was ecstatic.

You killed my Blood Clan heirs, so I’ll capture your wife and then force you to submit!

With this thought, he emerged from the ground and dashed straight at An Yan.

“Be careful!” Quintina and Selina exclaimed in unison, wanting to shield An Yan with their own bodies.

“Despicable Blood Clan traitor, kneel down!”

Asmodeus, seeing that Selina and Quintina belonged to the Blood Clan, was enraged. After a roar of anger, both of them could not hold out and knelt on the ground.

As the progenitor of the Blood Clan, this was suppression at a bloodline level; they had no ability to resist.

“Mistress, run!” Quintina, seeing Asmodeus closing in, worried for An Yan’s safety, couldn’t help shouting loudly.

“Hmph!” Asmodeus snorted coldly.

Quintina’s body shuddered, and blood began to trickle from the corner of her mouth.

“I’ll deal with you later!”

Asmodeus said coldly, having already approached An Yan, his hand stretching out, nearly touching An Yan’s shoulder.

At that moment, however, excitement appeared on An Yan’s face.

What’s going on!

Why isn’t this woman afraid? Why does she look excited instead?

Asmodeus was puzzled in his mind.

He saw An Yan suddenly wielding a huge frying pan and shouted, “Watch the pan!”

Whoosh!

An Yan swung the frying pan in a full circle, striking Asmodeus on the head.

His head, which had just been reconstructed by Xue An and finally regrown, nearly shattered again under the blow from the frying pan.

Even though it didn’t shatter, An Yan’s swing of the pan sent Asmodeus flying off the ground.

Asmodeus was both shocked and furious, having been hit by a human woman. This was practically a disgrace to the great Blood Demon God!

I will tear you to pieces!

Asmodeus roared inside his heart, readying to make a move.

But at that moment, he discovered to his horror that he was unable to move at all.

Not only could he not move, but he also felt an overwhelmingly masculine, pure Yang force coursing through his entire body, making him so uncomfortable he wanted to vomit blood.

How… How could this be?