Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1113: Chapter 113 I transform into 10,000,000, solely to slaughter! (4th update)

Xue An looked down at Fire Dragon City, filled with sky-high resentment and bones strewn all over, and at the ongoing wails coming from the distant Fire Dragon mine area, and said coldly,

”Because... this is your retribution!”

With those words, Xue An’s figure dissipated into sword radiance once again. Then, like a turbulent sea, the sword energy surged forward.

The Fire Dragon Divine General let out a thunderous roar, trying to muster his divine power to resist, when he discovered, to his terror,

that he was no longer able to move.

The previous sword energy had only been toying with him. Now, with his Qi locked in place, he couldn’t even twitch a muscle and could only watch helplessly as he was engulfed by the sword energy.

The screams and pleas for mercy only lasted a brief moment. After a few breaths, all fell silent.

But in the void, there was no longer any sign of the Fire Dragon Divine General.

This cruel and savage Divine General had thus been obliterated.

The people of Fire Dragon City had all witnessed this scene, but it was far from over.

As sword radiance rained down like a downpour, all sins began to be cleansed.

When everything ended, not one in ten remained in Fire Dragon City, and the City Lord’s Mansion was slaughtered to the last.

People stared blankly at the now desolate Fire Dragon City.

All became so quiet.

Suddenly, someone began to sob softly.

At first, the sound was very faint, but gradually, all who had survived began to cry uncontrollably.

At last,

The entire Fire Dragon City was filled with sky-shaking cries.

Only this time, the crying was filled with both sorrow and joy, and not a hint of resentment was left.

Meanwhile,

Similar scenes were unfolding throughout the Tian Zhao Realm.

Sword energy descended like rainfall, slowly unfolding a grand feast of slaughter.

Those who once bullied the weak and carried themselves arrogantly had all learned to fear.

Those with hands stained with the blood of the innocent paid with their own blood.

Traitors were annihilated, soul and body; the cruel left as nothing but bones.

The entire Tian Zhao Realm was like wood riddled with rot, where Deities nestled within, indulging in the pleasure of bullying the weak.

But when Xue An came with his supreme divine might to restructure the order of the heavens and earth, it was as if that rotting wood was thrown into the midst of a blazing inferno.

These Deities finally understood what despair was, what fear was.

And Xue An’s figure, together with the pervasive sword energy, appeared everywhere.

The tragic scenes seen and heard enraged Xue An, so he struck without mercy.

But there were also many rebellious Deities who cursed or raged at Xue An just before their deaths, some even shouting loudly,

”Where is your true form hiding? What exactly do you intend to do?”

To this, Xue An replied with only a cold smile, then said indifferently, ”I am everywhere, and as for what I intend to do... I have incarnated into thousands, solely to execute and kill,”

At last,

The entire Tian Zhao Realm was swept clean by the Evil-Seeking Sword.

Where it passed, countless were slain.

Tian Zhao Deities, not one in ten remained.

And those who survived were mixed with sorrow and joy, as silent as cicadas in winter.

Mixed feelings of joy and sorrow came because, after all, I had managed to survive.

Silence as profound as that of cicadas in winter crept in because the divine means Xue An exhibited had inspired awe in everyone.

And with that, Xue An’s name resounded through the entire Tian Zhao Realm, becoming a looming presence before whom no one dared to raise their head.

And this event was emblazoned in the history of the Tian Zhao Realm with thick strokes of ink.

In the thousands of years that followed, when people spoke of this matter, they did so with the utmost respect, referring to it as:

The Wrath of Heavens!

When the sword’s brilliance dissipated and the Divine Sense returned, Xue An in the control hub slowly opened his eyes.

Then, a trace of extreme exhaustion flickered across his face.

After all, he had directly confronted the entire Tian Zhao Realm single-handedly, which naturally left Xue An somewhat weary.

Especially considering he was only at the True Immortal Cultivation Level.

If others knew that Xue An, who had executed a Divine King and brought down the Heavenly Punishment, was merely of True Immortal Cultivation, they would probably be dumbfounded.

Because it sounded simply inconceivable.

To cross a great realm boundary, exterminate the Great Luo’s Tian Zhao Divine King with True Immortal Cultivation, and then bring down the Heavenly Punishment, sweeping through the entire Tian Zhao Realm.

What a terrifying strength and talent that must be.

But Xue An was also clear that the reason he could so easily annihilate the Tian Zhao Divine King was largely thanks to the Alchemy Armor he had obtained by chance.

If it weren’t for it transforming into a crossbow, releasing an arrow that shattered the Tian Zhao Divine King, although Xue An could have still eliminated him, it would have required more effort.

Regardless, the battle had finally come to an end.

At this moment, An Yan walked out from the Magic Treasures Pavilion, and upon seeing Xue An’s exhaustion, she couldn’t help but approach him tenderly and gently massage his shoulders.

”Husband, are you alright?”

Xue An held An Yan’s wrist, gently kneading it, ”I’m fine. Who do you think your husband is? A little scene like this, could it ever trouble me? Tsk tsk, Yan’er’s hands are becoming even more slender and beautiful. Look at these fingernails, they’re shaped like love!”

An Yan’s face flushed, but she did not withdraw her hand; instead, she glanced shyly at Xue An and said, ”Pssh, rascal! Here I am talking seriously to you, and you start spouting nonsense again.”

”Hehe, Yan’er, then tell your husband, what’s considered serious and what isn’t?” Xue An said with a playful smile.

”Being honest and sincere is serious; taking advantage of me is not!” An Yan said with righteous indignation.

Xue An laughed heartily, then embraced An Yan in his arms, ”With such a beautiful wife by my side, if I were ever truly honest and sincere, you would have to worry if I were ill!”

An Yan struggled a bit in Xue An’s arms, but eventually, she wrapped her arms around his waist and asked in confusion, ”Ill? What illness?”

Xue An leaned closer to An Yan’s ear with a mischievous smile and whispered something.

An Yan’s face instantly reddened to the root of her neck, then she fiercely glared at Xue An and said, ”Rascal, do you think about these things all day? To think you were once an Immortal Venerable!”

Xue An was caught between laughter and tears, ”So what if I was an Immortal Venerable? Immortal Venerables need human rights too! You know your husband might be powerful, but I am also a man! Don’t my legitimate rights as a man deserve respect and protection?”

As he spoke, Xue An’s face took on an expression of heartfelt anguish.

An Yan watched, somewhat stunned, especially upon seeing the pained expression on Xue An’s face, she suddenly felt regret for her attitude just now, thinking she might have truly saddened Xue An.

She bit her lip, then tiptoed to whisper in Xue An’s ear with a tender voice, ”Husband, don’t be angry!”

”Just a ’don’t be angry’ and no concrete action?” Xue An asked, feigning sternness.

An Yan’s face turned crimson, then she slowly closed her eyes and stammered, ”I... I...”

After a long pause, she still couldn’t articulate her thoughts.

Xue An burst into laughter as though lifting a sandbag, he effortlessly hoisted An Yan up on his shoulder.

An Yan let out a startled cry, ”Husband, what are you doing? Put me down this instant!”

Xue An chuckled mischievously, waved his hand, and Divine Sense immediately shrouded the place completely.