Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny IBWASFM-Chapter 848 - The Villain Dies from Talking Too Much

Chapter 848: Chapter 848: The Villain Dies from Talking Too Much (3rd Update)

Chapter 848: Chapter 848: The Villain Dies from Talking Too Much (3rd Update)

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everyone in the venue changed color.

Fu Xinyan and the others, in particular, trembled all over before lifting their heads to look.

They saw an immense convoy slowly approaching from the horizon.

This convoy consisted of numerous tall flying ships; their formidable presence and grand scale were simply breathtaking.

All eyes were fixed in a dumbfounded stare.

Especially Yan Hentian and the dozen or so Sect Masters present, who at that moment didn’t dare to move an inch, because they could feel the presence of countless mighty auras within the convoy.

There were even the auras of several dozen True Immortal ancestral spirits.

Under the pressure of such a presence,

they could only stand there, stunned, watching the convoy slowly approach.

Finally.

The convoy flew close to Si Hua City.

Atop the leading ship, one of immense size, stood a man at the bow, looking down upon everyone with an indifferent expression.

Upon seeing this figure,

Fu Xinyan and all the people of Si Hua City stirred.

Especially Su Xiaomu, who was ecstatically shouting, “Brother Xue An! You’ve finally returned!”

As soon as these words were spoken,

there was dead silence all around.

Yan Hentian, his children, and the Sect Masters who had come to show support stood there dumbfounded.

Was this man that Xue An who had slain the Iron Bone Alliance and the Feng Family, sending shockwaves through the Eastern Domain?

Wasn’t he said to have perished after offending the mighty powers of the Yan Tian Sect and Blood Web Mountain in the Central Region?

What was happening now?

Yan Hentian and the others stared, wide-eyed and tongue-tied.

Xue An simply smiled upon hearing this and said, “Yes, I’ve returned. If I didn’t come back soon, I guess some people would really think I was dead!”

As he spoke, Xue An’s gaze swept across the faces of Yan Hentian and the others.

Boom.

It made Yan Hentian and his party feel as if their souls were shaken, and they couldn’t help but retreat more than a dozen steps back involuntarily.

With just a glance, he made those who were arrogantly showing off just moments ago take flight, their elder’s strength seemed even more unfathomable now!

Fu Xinyan stood there, stunned, as this thought suddenly bloomed in her mind.

At that moment,

it was only then that Yan Hentian and the others truly came to their senses, and they all started trembling uncontrollably.

It was at this moment

that they were convinced that this person was indeed Xue An.

And not just that, he seemed even more powerful than the rumors had suggested!

Moreover, the convoy behind Xue An was filled with the auras of countless powerful beings.

This made Yan Hentian and his party turn deathly pale, shaking like chaff.

“Xue… Lord Xue! Your safe return is truly a matter for celebration. This matter has nothing to do with us; it was all Yan Hentian’s doing, we beg you to spare our lives!”

At this moment, a quick-witted Sect Master began trembling and begging for mercy.

Xue An looked at him, saying indifferently, “Oh? It has nothing to do with you?”

“Yes… Yes! Indeed, it has nothing to do with me. I was just here to join in the fun!” the Sect Master said in a most humble manner.

Xue An nodded, “It seems, indeed, I should let you go!”

The Sect Master, overjoyed, was about to express his gratitude.

Xue An continued, “Unfortunately, I heard everything you said just now!”

Before the Sect Master could utter a word,

Xue An’s eyes flashed, and without any visible movement,

the Sect Master’s head exploded with a bang.

Brain matter mixed with blood, bursting like fireworks, and then the lifeless body fell down, becoming a lump of flesh.

The Sect Master was at least a Golden Immortal powerhouse, yet he didn’t even have the privilege to make Xue An move, dying without a sound.

The whole field was shaken with terror.

Xue An and the others trembled all over, their teeth chattering.

At this moment, Xue An turned to look at Yan Hentian and said indifferently, “It seems it was you who said that even my bones have rotted away?”

Yan Hentian’s entire body shook violently, feeling as though the mountains themselves were pressing down on him, even Xue An’s calm questioning made it difficult for him to breathe.

Too frightened to even speak, he could only breathe with difficulty and look at Xue An with eyes full of despair and terror.

Just then, his son, the Young Sect Master of the Yan Tian Sect, Yan Qingyi, took a step forward and bowed respectfully to Xue An.

“Your might truly covers the world, and we all in Yan Tian Sect hold the utmost respect for you. We were wrong in this matter, and we ask for your understanding!”

His words were neither humble nor arrogant, and the bowed Yan Qingyi’s eyes even flashed with a hint of smugness.

I’ve made myself this low, I don’t believe you’d dare to strike out in the presence of so many cultivators under the heavens.

He was pondering in his heart.

But Xue An just laughed, “And who might you be?”

“I am the Young Sect Master of Yan Tian Sect, Yan Qingyi! And moreover…”

Yan Qingyi wanted to add a few more self-aggrandizing statements.

But at that moment, Xue An casually waved his hand.

A flash of his Dao Sword abruptly disintegrated Yan Qingyi’s body and soul together.

“I didn’t ask you, so why all the pointless chatter?” Xue An said indifferently.

Yan Qingyi would never have thought to his death that he would die because he talked too much.

From the moment Xue An had appeared until now, only a few sentences had been exchanged.

A Sect Master and a Young Sect Master had already perished.

This display of might silenced Yan Hentian so much that he didn’t even dare make a sound when his son was killed.

He didn’t even dare to lift his head, burying it as much as possible, hoping Xue An would overlook him.

Yan Qingxuan, however, let out a mournful cry, “Brother…!”

Then she looked at Xue An with eyes full of resentment and poison.

“You devil, if you dare, kill me too!”

Although Yan Qingxuan said this, her heart was also quite apprehensive.

But now with no way out, she could only take a risky stand, seeking life in the face of death.

After all, many powerful figures do not kill women!

Sure enough.

Xue An smiled faintly, “Don’t be foolish, I don’t kill women!”

Yan Qingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling she had bet correctly.

But at that moment, Xue An, somewhat bored, stretched and said with a lazy tone, “Xue Liuli!”

“Present!”

“I leave these people to you!”

“Yes!”

Xue Liuli, upon receiving the command, stepped forward with her sword, standing before these people.

When Yan Hentian saw a woman in white step forward, he felt slightly relieved, thinking that as long as he didn’t face the terrifying Xue An, it would be better.

And judging by her appearance, this woman should be a maid of Xue An’s; probably she didn’t have a very high cultivation level.

If so, there might still be a chance for survival.

But the next words from Xue Liuli plunged him into a bottomless abyss.

“Zhan Hong, Xue Liuli! I await your instruction!”

As soon as these words came out.

Both Yan Hentian and his daughter Yan Qingxuan showed expressions of sheer horror.

“You are Xue Liuli, ranked sixth on the True Immortal’s list! Impossible, how could someone like you be a mere maid to Xue An?” Yan Hentian could hardly believe his own eyes.

But Xue Liuli simply replied, “Being a maid to my lord is an honor for me!”

Having said that.

She took a step forward and swung her sword.

Where the sword light passed.

Whether it was Yan Hentian and his daughter or those Sect Masters, none could even put up a resistance before being consumed by the sword light, reduced to dust.