Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1342: Chapter 1339: Forcing Oneself to Stay Calm, Descending from the Heavens (5th update)

Wine spilled across the floor, its fragrance filling the air.

But no one had the mind to care about such things, for at this moment, the entire banquet hall trembled lightly.

This trembling did not come from beneath the ground but from the violent spiritual power surging through the air.

Usually, these spiritual forces conflicted with one another, neutralizing one another’s presence.

But now, they seemed to bow deeply as though subjects meeting their emperor, showing utter submission!

This bizarre and unprecedented scene left everyone in the banquet hall utterly stunned.

Even Jing Hanhai, the sovereign of Jing Country, turned pale, his voice trembling as he said, ”State... State Preceptor, what is happening?”

Qing Mo’s expression also shifted, but he forced himself to remain calm and responded lightly, ”Your Majesty need not panic; with the Ghost Monarch’s protection, neither you nor our Jing Country shall face any harm!”

However, at this moment, Baili Shaoguang, Jin Haorang, and Zeng Jialiang all emerged from their initial shock and broke into expressions of overwhelming joy.

”It’s the Master!”

”Yes, the Master has arrived!”

The three murmured softly, then cast looks of pity and derision, as if peering at dead men, toward Qing Mo and the aristocrats gathered in the hall.

These stares ignited Jing Hanhai’s fury. He slammed his hand against the table repeatedly and shouted, ”Guards, drag these three wretches out and execute them immediately!”

In an instant, over a dozen elite soldiers surged forward, reaching for Baili Shaoguang and the others in preparation to drag them off for execution.

But as their hands neared their targets, their fingers abruptly burst into a mist of blood.

The explosions then traveled rapidly up their arms in deafening bursts.

In the blink of an eye, as their bodies convulsed violently, the dozen elite soldiers were torn apart by the ferocious spiritual forces of heaven and earth.

The mist of blood hung thick in the air, staining the faces of the aristocrats with a ghastly hue.

”Wh... What’s happening?” Jing Hanhai’s swollen eyelids fluttered wide, his disbelief palpable as he stared at the unfolding scene.

Qing Mo, who had been exuding confidence mere moments before, now looked visibly unsettled. Yet he forced a steady tone and said, ”Your Majesty, there’s no need to fret. Our capital is safeguarded by the City Protection Formation. No matter how reckless the attacker, they won’t get through!”

As if to validate his words, before the echo of his voice had even faded,

a deafening explosion shook the air, and the banquet hall’s roof was reduced to dust in an instant, swept away by a violent gale.

Everyone present instinctively looked upward, only to witness a scene that sent chills down their spines.

Beneath an eerie moon, a dense shroud of black miasma loomed above the capital of Jing Country—this was the City Protection Formation, painstakingly constructed over countless years to defend the city.

Yet even under its ominous canopy, countless beams of radiant light surged from the heavens, their collective presence radiating a suffocating aura of power that crushed all hopes.

These formidable arrivals showed no hesitation; without pause, they hurled themselves upon the City Protection Formation.

The earlier earth-shattering blast had been the result of one of these collisions.

With each collision, the City Protection Formation quaked violently.

But despite the repeated impacts, the formation showed no signs of weakening. Instead, with each strike, anguished wails echoed through the city, as citizens were forcibly transformed into ghostly entities, dissolving into black mist to strengthen the protective array.

Seeing this, Qing Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, letting out a hearty laugh. ”Your Majesty! Do you see now? The City Protection Formation is impregnable. Let them come—all the strong they could muster won’t make a difference!”

Jing Hanhai nodded repeatedly, exhaling deeply. ”Excellent! That’s excellent!”

The aristocrats followed suit, their faces now adorned with smug smiles as they pointed mockingly at the descending beams of light, utterly indifferent to the unfolding destruction.

Only Baili Shaoguang, Jin Haorang, and Zeng Jialiang stared up in stunned silence.

After a long moment, Baili Shaoguang trembled and exclaimed, ”It’s the Master! The Master has arrived!”

At the sound of these words.

The beams of light assaulting the City Protection Formation suddenly ceased their rampage and moved aside, forming a straight celestial path.

From the end of this path, a white-robed figure slowly appeared, descending step by step as if walking down from the heavens.

At this sight, the smugness vanished from the faces of the Jing Country aristocrats.

After a long pause, Qing Mo forced a smile and said, ”Your Majesty, there’s no need to worry. The City Protection Formation is here; nothing changes, no matter who comes!”

But before his words could land, Xue An moved, his seemingly slow but impossibly fast steps carrying him straight to the boundary of the City Protection Formation.

Qing Mo’s smile froze as Xue An extended his hand, pressing against the swirling black miasma and pushing downward abruptly.

”Open!”

With a single word, the so-called impregnable City Protection Formation cracked under the strain, enormous fissures spidering across its surface almost instantly.

Jing Hanhai was dumbstruck!

Qing Mo stood frozen, his expression one of utter disbelief.

The entire assembly of aristocrats looked horrified, rooted in place.

In the next moment, the City Protection Formation, unable to withstand the force, crumbled like a collapsing tower with a deafening crash.

Violent winds swept through the city, slapping the faces of the aristocrats like stinging strikes, leaving them flushed and humiliated.

Piercing the gale came the beams of radiant light—each representing a being of unimaginable might.

These beings took their positions across the sky, like celestial stars gazing coldly down upon the capital.

”Run!” someone yelled, and chaos ensued as the crowd scrambled to flee in all directions.

Qing Mo wasted no time turning to flee, ignoring Jing Hanhai’s desperate cries behind him.

”State Preceptor! State Preceptor! Don’t abandon me!”

But before anyone could cover any meaningful distance,

a soft sigh echoed from behind. ”Don’t bother. Do you really think... you can escape?”

The voice carried an almost demonic weight, freezing everyone in their tracks.

Turning slowly, they saw the white-robed youth seated calmly on a chair nearby, his head lowered as he toyed absentmindedly with his fingers.

The atmosphere turned suffocatingly oppressive, leaving many trembling, swallowing hard to contain their terror.

Yet Baili Shaoguang, Jin Haorang, and Zeng Jialiang cried out joyfully in unison, ”Master!”

The crowd froze at the shout, and realization dawned upon the Family Heads of the Baili and Jin clans. Joy spread across their faces.

So this ”Master,” the one these three had been referring to, was none other than the white-robed youth whose mere presence could shatter defenses and paralyze the masses!

As the three Family Heads silently celebrated their fortune, Xue An remained indifferent, ignoring their words entirely as his gaze fell squarely on Qing Mo.

”Demon Ghost? No... that’s not right. You’ve been artificially transformed into a Demon Ghost. Am I correct?”

Though Qing Mo’s legs trembled slightly, he forced himself to appear fearless, even nodding.

”That’s right! And who are you? Why destroy the City Protection Formation? Don’t you know that the Ghost Monarch protects Jing Country?”

His voice was laced with false bravado, a desperate attempt to demonstrate that Jing Country was not to be trifled with.

But Xue An merely chuckled in response.

”The Ghost Monarch? Then I suppose it was this so-called Ghost Monarch who ordered the slaughter of Demon-Sealing Town?”