Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1677: Chapter 1673: Every Punch Draws Blood (Part 3)

Wen Linglong is very angry now.

Very, very angry.

Because he never expected that his entire army was destroyed in an instant.

"Who... who did this?" Wen Linglong roared, looking at the battlefield strewn with corpses.

"Reporting... Report to my lord, we have just found out that it was done by a passing troop!"

"And where is this troop now?"

"They have already gone to the Dark Princess’s camp!"

Wen Linglong was startled, "The Dark Princess? Fan Mengxue’s subordinates? How could this be possible! Aside from Fan Mengxue, who else could have the power to annihilate all my soldiers in one blow?"

Qie Weiyang next to him couldn’t help but sneer, "What if they’re the new reinforcements?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Wen Linglong immediately said, "Right now, the Lost Paradise is completely sealed, and the Thirteenth Heaven is isolated from other cities. How could Fan Mengxue’s reinforcements come?"

"Then how do you explain the current situation?" Qie Weiyang said faintly.

Wen Linglong looked fiercely at the corpses lying all over the ground, speechless for a moment.

Qie Weiyang then said lightly, "Actually, it’s simple to solve this; just rush over and find out what’s going on."

"Just rush over? This... ." Wen Linglong suddenly hesitated.

Qie Weiyang’s disdain grew more pronounced.

"What? Still can’t let go of Fan Mengxue? Master Wen, I hope when you’re showing mercy, you don’t forget what the mission is. If something goes wrong, you know the consequences!"

Wen Linglong’s expression changed.

Qie Weiyang continued, "Moreover, we’ve already given them enough time. Now, she’s unwilling to surrender, so there’s little hope of forcing her to submit. It’s better to rush over and subdue her by force!"

Under Qie Weiyang’s persuasion, Wen Linglong’s expression changed several times, finally gritting his teeth.

"You’re right, let’s set out now!"

So Wen Linglong led the army to rush over directly.

Because he personally led the army in, those defending soldiers couldn’t react and were easily passed by.

And when he arrived at the castle with the force of wind and thunder.

The people who were celebrating warmly noticed the anomaly and rushed out, looking up.

What they saw was startling.

Their faces turned extremely pale in an instant.

Because at this moment.

Half of the sky was occupied by the Abyssal Allied Forces led by Wen Linglong.

Under the oppressive army, the powerful momentum seemed to halt the wind.

In an instant, the scene went dead silent.

People looked at these Abyssal Allied Forces with trepidation, with the more timid ones having trembling legs.

The Middle Rank Domain Lord Xiong Ming looked deathly pale, sweating profusely, almost kneeling on the ground.

Because as a member of the Abyssal race, the bloodline suppression from Wen Linglong rendered him powerless.

Even Hu Ying’s eyes revealed a touch of astonishment.

Although she wasn’t sure how strong he was, from the aura alone, this leading guy had a cultivation level of an Immortal King.

And thinking that Xue An’s current strength was just at the Half-step Immortal King, Hu Ying couldn’t help but feel a little worried.

While everyone was scrutinizing Wen Linglong and his group, Wen Linglong was also observing everyone below.

He only briefly glanced at the familiar faces and skipped them directly.

Then his gaze was captivated by a young Human Clan man standing at the forefront with a calm demeanor.

Not only because of this young man’s unique aura, but more importantly, Wen Linglong saw the Dark Princess Fan Mengxue, whom he yearned intensely, standing behind this young man, obedient like a little maid.

This incited a storm of rage in Wen Linglong’s heart.

Especially recalling what Fan Mengxue had said earlier, could this young man be the person she had been waiting for?

These thoughts sparked a murderous intent in Wen Linglong’s heart, making him grin sinisterly, "Fan Mengxue, what? Found a helper so soon? Unfortunately, do you think this will help you escape? I’ve said you’re mine, and no one can change that!"

The shouting echoed across the battlefield.

Hearing this, Xue An slightly raised an eyebrow, then turned to glance at Fan Mengxue, "Was it him who bullied you before?"

Fan Mengxue suddenly found these words so familiar and instinctively nodded.

"He... he wants me to bow and become his plaything!"

Xue An nodded, "All right, I know! Don’t be afraid! I’m here!"

Hearing these simple four words, Fan Mengxue paused, then her nose twitched, and tears couldn’t help but fall.

Because back then, Xue An had said the same thing to her.

While Xue An spoke with Fan Mengxue, Wen Linglong was almost driven mad with rage.

No one had ever dared to disregard his existence like this.

Especially when it came from an unknown Human Clan youth.

With surge after surge of fury, he roared, "Where did this brat come from, daring to be so arrogant! Go to hell for me!"

With that, Wen Linglong struck with his palm.

The magnificent power descended with a roar, enough to smash a Demon Dragon into a pulp if it hit.

But Xue An didn’t even look at the incoming strike, and with a casual wave of his hand, he dispersed the force.

Then he said coldly, "You just said she’s yours, no one can change that?"

"So what if I did?" Wen Linglong roared, and then launched another palm strike.

"Just confirming!"

Before the words were finished, Xue An had already vanished from where he stood.

His speed was such that even Wen Linglong hadn’t noticed.

This gave him quite a shock.

But at that moment, Xue An’s voice came from behind him, "Dare to bully even my friend? Now go die!"

Actually, as soon as Xue An said the first word, Wen Linglong had already tried to leave.

But before he could move, a tremendous force locked around Wen Linglong’s neck.

Wen Linglong gasped, trying to break free.

Then, Xue An lifted a fist and smashed it onto Wen Linglong’s head.

Bang!

The muffled sound seemed to shake even heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Wen Linglong’s head was hard enough, or this punch would have blasted it to pieces.

Even so, Wen Linglong was utterly dazed, his nose bleeding profusely.

At the same time.

Xue An raised his hand again, "Let’s see how many punches your head can take from me!"

He said, pressing the dazed Wen Linglong to the ground, then lifting his hand and sending another punch.

Bang!

A deep pit formed on the ground.

Wen Linglong’s head, along with most of his body, was pounded into the ground.

But that was just the beginning.

Xue An, unhurried, landed punch after punch, and each blow shook the earth.

Wen Linglong’s body twitched with each strike, and soon, a large pit appeared in the ground.

Half of Wen Linglong’s body had sunk into it, disappeared from sight.

Even so, Xue An continued punching methodically.

Blood splattered across his face, but Xue An showed no expression.

Finally.

With a dull squelch.

A puddle of milky white liquid appeared on the ground.

Xue An then slowly stood up, smiling faintly at the sky where Qie Weiyang was dumbstruck.

"Dry Heaven Institute?"