Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1834: Chapter 1830: One Sword to Annihilate the Stars (Second Update)

After crying for a moment, he affectionately held the skeleton opposite him and gently said, "Yun’er, you can be saved. Our wait wasn’t in vain. Once I get the Emperor Flowing Pulp, you can be resurrected!"

Of course, the skeleton did not respond.

But the man seemed to hear something, smiling with a doting expression, "I know, you’re happy too, right?"

With that, he slowly leaned forward and planted a deep kiss on the skeleton.

The kiss was so long-lasting.

After a long while, he finally lifted his head again, then carefully cradled the skeleton in his arms.

"Let’s go, I’ll take you to find the Emperor Flowing Pulp!"

With those words, he stood up tall, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a Sword Intent flickered, splitting the grass hut and the White Bone Mountain beneath him into two.

In the rumbling sound of collapse, a sword light shot up from the collapsing White Bone Mountain, flying straight into the man’s hand.

It was a long sword made of white bone.

The man clasped the Sword Ridge with his hands, cradling the skeleton, and walked step by step towards the horizon.

When he reached the pitch-black sky, he raised his hand and slashed with the sword.

A sword light cut straight through, and then the sky shattered with a thunderous roar.

Then he looked down at the planet beneath his feet and said flatly, "Yun’er, you really hate this place, right? Then I’ll destroy it!"

Saying so, his entire being burst with Sword Intent, and he slashed out with the sword again while softly commanding.

"Open!"

The sword light plunged directly into the ground.

Immediately, the entire planet began to tremble, and amid the booming sound, a massive crack appeared on the surface, rapidly extending into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the entire planet was split in half and then completely shattered.

Amid the earth-shattering noise, the man, holding the skeleton, transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast void.

The Dragon Secret Realm began to bustle with activity.

Almost all the elite of the Dragon Clan poured out, guarding the place like a fortress.

But even so, Ao Qing still felt somewhat uneasy and continued to mobilize troops and deploy strategies, striving for perfection.

By contrast, Xue An and Huyue were much more relaxed.

The two of them were even leisurely enjoying some tea.

"Old Xue, when do you think the Emperor Flowing Pulp will appear?" Huyue asked.

"I don’t know!"

"I heard that it’s very difficult to collect. How confident are you in subduing it when the time comes?"

"Not sure."

"Why would the Emperor Flowing Pulp appear here?"

"No idea!"

Xue An’s three responses left Huyue very dissatisfied, "Hey, Xue, you don’t know anything, so how are we supposed to handle this?"

Xue An replied calmly, "How to handle it, we handle it. Is thinking about it now really useful? But you...."

"What about me?"

Xue An said with a half-smile, "Haven’t you considered that such a big event will surely alarm the Qingqiu Fox Country, and if the Great Elder comes, how will you deal with it?"

Hearing Xue An’s words, Huyue shrunk his neck in fright, "Don’t scare me like that. The Great Elder wouldn’t leave the Qingqiu Fox Country unless it was particularly important!"

"What about the other elders?"

Huyue’s face turned grim.

Because Xue An’s conjecture was not without reason.

Although the Fox Clan of Qingqiu Fox Country, unlike the Dragon Clan, doesn’t urgently need the Emperor Flowing Pulp,

This is, after all, a matter concerning the entire Demon Race. There’s no reason Qingqiu Fox Country wouldn’t send someone.

"I’m not afraid of the other elders coming, after all, I’ve already decided on Ah Rou; it won’t matter what anyone says!" Huyue blustered with a fierce outer appearance.

Xue An chuckled, then looked towards Ah Rou in the distance.

"Being so stubborn will only make Ah Rou’s situation more difficult. The key now is to obtain the Emperor Flowing Pulp and cure Ah Rou’s eyes; otherwise, everything else is just empty talk."

Huyue solemnly nodded, "I understand!"

Meanwhile, in the void outside the secret realm, hazy figures appeared.

"Is that the Dragon Secret Realm ahead?" a man with a white horn on his head said in a deep voice.

"That’s right, judging by those guarding Dragon Clan members, this must be the place!" another man with a face full of tattoos replied.

"So many Dragons, it’s a bit tricky!"

"Don’t rush, let’s just wait outside for now; surely, we’re not the only ones coming here!"

While speaking, streaks of streaming light continuously approached, revealing all sorts of bizarre Demon Race creatures.

"Oh my, isn’t that the long-presumed dead Great Turtle Demon Saint? It’s here too!"

"Look over there, it’s the Fu Zhu Demon Saint!"

One famous expert after another began to appear, causing waves of exclamations among the crowd.

As more and more Demon Race members gathered, the Dragon Clan felt tremendous pressure.

The Great Elder said gravely, "Even those Demon Saints who haven’t shown themselves for so long have been startled; it seems they’re all determined to get the Emperor Flowing Pulp!"

But Ao Qing remained calm, "This is to be expected. After all, the Emperor Flowing Pulp is extremely important for the Demon Race."

"But if this continues, I’m afraid our Dragon Clan won’t be able to hold them off!" the Great Elder said worriedly.

"Don’t worry, they won’t be that united!" Ao Qing said calmly.

Indeed.

As more Demons gathered, conflicts began to arise.

Some Demons with longstanding feuds even started fighting on the spot,

causing the situation to grow chaotic.

The Three-Legged Crow, hidden in the distant void, watched with a sly smile.

"Fight, the more chaotic it gets, the better!" the Three-Legged Crow said.

However, the Thousand-feet Queen had no mood to watch; she sensed something and solemnly said, "He should be in the secret realm, and there’s a powerful Demon Race member beside him."

"Who is it?"

"Judging by the aura, it should be the Fox Clan!"

"Qingqiu Fox Country? Could they have teamed up with the Dragon Clan?" the Three-Legged Crow was startled.

"Doesn’t seem like it, as Qingqiu Fox Country has the Three-Lives Tree and isn’t as desperate for the Emperor Flowing Pulp! That Fox Clan member should be Huyue!"

"That’s good!" the Three-Legged Crow breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, he didn’t want to oppose the Qingqiu Fox Country.

After all, it’s a force just as powerful as the Dragon Clan.

Just then, a few beams of light shot across the sky, revealing the forms inside.

Leading them was a woman so beautiful she seemed almost unreal, her eyes full of intoxicating allure.

On her shoulder perched a pure white little fox.

Behind her were several immensely powerful and extremely handsome young men and women.

Witnessing this, the crowd first fell silent, then erupted into an uproar.

"Qingqiu Fox Country!"

"Oh my, it’s actually a Heavenly Fox Elder!"

In the midst of the clamor, the woman smiled, gazing towards the secret realm, and then exclaimed in pleasant surprise.

"Xiao Ying is here too?"