Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1671: Chapter 1667: The Parting of Immortal Kings (First Update)

In the now ruined Moli City.

Wen Linglong abruptly opened his eyes, a trace of malice appearing on his face.

Not only was his Divine Sense avatar ruthlessly destroyed, but he also heard Fan Mengxue say that sentence: "I belong only to him!"

Who exactly is he?

Could it be that she already has a man?

This thought made the veins on Wen Linglong’s forehead bulge, his heart filled with a crazed killing intent.

"What? Did Young Master Wen return empty-handed again this time?"

With the words, a woman walked in gracefully from outside.

This woman was tall and had a proud expression; surprisingly, she was a woman of the Human Clan.

Hearing the mockery in the woman’s words, Wen Linglong sneered, "Since when did Qiantian Academy start caring about my personal affairs?"

That’s right!

This woman was the Inner Sect Disciple of Qiantian Academy who had briefly shown up when Ye Hanshang reappeared, and the Alchemy Hell was forged.

At that time, she intended to investigate the matter of the Alchemy Hell, but the Qiantian Academy Master, Shang Liang, dispatched her to the Lost Paradise, making her a part of the coalition besieging Fan Mengxue.

"Haha, Young Master Wen, you’re joking. I’m just showing a friend’s concern!"

Although she said this, the ridicule on her face was evident.

Wen Linglong certainly wouldn’t believe such nonsense. He gazed deeply at this woman and spoke only after a long while.

"Qie Weiyang, I hope you understand who you’re speaking to!"

"Of course, the renowned Abyssal Child, His Excellency Wen Linglong, who possesses the power of an Immortal King, how dare I not know!" Qie Weiyang said indifferently.

A hint of anger flickered in Wen Linglong’s eyes, "Then how dare you speak to me this way? Even your Qiantian Academy Master is just an Immortal King. Do you really think I’m afraid of you?"

Upon hearing this, Qie Weiyang did not become angry; she merely looked Wen Linglong up and down with a sarcastic smile, "Young Master Wen, do you really think your Immortal King can be compared to my master’s Immortal King?"

With that, Wen Linglong was left speechless.

Because Qie Weiyang spoke the truth.

Cultivation is just that; there is as much reward as there is effort.

The Abyss race, due to their innate advantages, can rather easily achieve the status of an Immortal King.

But the weight of this Immortal King cannot be compared to that of a Human Clan’s Immortal King.

In the Human Clan, any Immortal King must have exceptional talent among billions, and must also have unparalleled fortune to achieve this status.

In contrast, the Immortal Kings from the Abyss seem much less impressive.

This is why Qiantian Academy sent merely an Inner Disciple to join the coalition forces.

For the Qiantian Academy Master, Shang Liang, is a genuine Human Clan Immortal King, who achieved his status after undergoing a life-and-death tribulation!

Such power could certainly overpower Wen Linglong, and only someone of his father’s generation might be able to contend with it.

Seeing the fickle expression on Wen Linglong’s face, Qie Weiyang felt her previous words were a bit too harsh.

After all, the current coalition still relied mainly on these Abyss races, and things would become unpleasant if tensions rose too high.

So, with a charming smile, she said, "Alright Young Master Wen, you and I were sent here on orders—you to impress your family’s elders, I to fulfill my sect’s entrusted task. We are essentially on the same side, so we should cooperate rather than oppose each other!"

Wen Linglong remained silent, but the previous arrogance had indeed subsided considerably.

To be fair, he had been somewhat overconfident lately.

After all, as soon as he left the Abyss, he was given an important task, and even the entire thirteen heavens of the Lost Paradise were entrusted to his management, making it inevitable that he became a bit egotistical.

But Qie Weiyang’s words reminded him!

Currently, almost all the strong individuals among the thirteen heavens are away, and his family elders are even further away in the Abyss. To achieve something, he really needs to rely on everyone’s joint efforts.

Otherwise, if he truly messes this up, he might never leave the Abyss again.

Seeing through Wen Linglong’s thoughts, Qie Weiyang smiled slightly, "That’s more like it! Besides, I just wanted to ask this time, when exactly will you deal with the other side? After all... due to your strategy, we’ve delayed for far too long!"

At this point, dangerous lights flickered in Qie Weiyang’s eyes, "If the opponent insists on not yielding, the time for harvesting should have come!"

Wen Linglong’s expression turned cold, "I have my ways with this! But rest assured, it won’t take long for Fan Mengxue to willingly become mine!"

"Because in the Myriad Realms, whatever I desire, will inevitably be mine!"

"Without exception!!"

Watching the arrogant Wen Linglong, Qie Weiyang shrugged slightly.

"Very well! Since you’re so confident in conquering this woman, then let’s wait eagerly for the good news!"

With that, Qie Weiyang briskly turned and left.

Wen Linglong watched her departing figure, his eyes flashing with a dangerous gleam.

If your Academy Master were here, I might fear you, but now, with you alone, you dare to question me?

Once this matter concludes, I’ll make you kneel obediently on the ground, just like Fan Mengxue, both becoming my slaves!

As Qie Weiyang walked away, feeling the venomous gaze from behind, she didn’t even turn around, only letting out a cold laugh and softly murmuring, "Fool!"

Gifted from a young age, embarking on the path of cultivation at a very young age, and eventually gaining entry to the Qiantian Academy, becoming a top Inner Sect Disciple, Qie Weiyang naturally looked down upon this arrogant Wen Linglong.

Because apart from being born into a good family, he was entirely useless.

This task was a case in point.

Many powerful figures have already trapped that existence in the Abyss.

In the Lost Paradise, the overall situation can be said to be set; what’s left is just some cleanup work.

So Wen Linglong was assigned this task purely for leisure and merit.

Logically, he should have seized this opportunity tightly and completed the mission as soon as possible, right?

Who would have thought, he would develop an interest in the female disciple of that existence,

and unilaterally change tactics, claiming he needed to exert force to make Fan Mengxue yield.

The result was a continuous delay.

Isn’t this behavior of a scion?

While Qie Weiyang was filled with disdain for Wen Linglong,

in that secret ancient castle, the atmosphere was oppressive and dull.

Reports from the front lines had returned, Moli City had fallen, and two generals had died in battle. Such news left everyone in silence.

Many had a look of confusion and despair.

Because they saw no hope ahead.

The Abyssal Allied Forces were pressing with momentum, and their side could only retreat step by step.

In fact, the mere fact that they had held out until now was already a miracle.

But at this point, everyone knew in their hearts what the final outcome would be.