Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1885: Chapter 1881: Who Else Dares to Step Forward? (Second Update)

Where the Sword Intent passed, there happened to be a floating chariot in the high sky.

This chariot was tens of thousands of miles in size, entirely forged from Mystical Gold, engraved with countless Talisman Spells, making it incredibly sturdy.

Ordinary cultivators not to mention smashing it, couldn’t even leave a mark on it.

But when this wave of Sword Intent rumbled over the chariot.

The chariot emitted a series of loud noises, and then a tiny crack appeared in the middle of the chariot.

This crack was initially very inconspicuous, but in just a moment, it began to expand rapidly.

Boom!

A few breaths later, the chariot was split in two from the middle, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror, with no jagged edges.

Immediately afterward, the chariot exploded into countless pieces with a loud bang.

The fragments fell like rain.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to these.

Because at the same time this Sword Intent soared into the sky, the slender, lonely small sword suddenly multiplied in size countless times, then transformed into a red light, heading straight for Tian Xiu.

Tian Xiu’s reaction was not slow at all.

In fact, at the instant this Sword Intent appeared, he turned and ran straight into the distance without even a backward glance.

Because he could feel the immense power of this Sword Intent.

That sensation like a thorn piercing the bones made all the hairs on his body stand on end, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Immortal Emperor’s Power!

Only the Immortal Emperor’s Power could unleash such a powerful Sword Intent.

This thought drove Tian Xiu to flee desperately.

But in the Multiverse, nothing is faster than a Sword Cultivator’s sword.

Not even an Immortal King.

In the blink of an eye, this red light had already reached above Tian Xiu’s head and slashed down directly.

"No!"

Tian Xiu let out a sharp, tragic scream as his eyes suddenly brightened, mobilizing all his cultivation level, hurriedly setting up hundreds of defenses around him, trying to withstand this devastating sword.

But all these efforts were in vain.

A Sword Cultivator’s sword is never swayed by any external interference, so after a series of crackling explosions, this Sword Light appeared above Tian Xiu’s head and then exploded.

Boom!

The rampant sword rays flew wildly, instantly obliterating all living creatures within a thousand-mile radius.

Even a thousand miles away, people could still feel the chilling power of that strong Sword Intent.

The looks of fear appeared in everyone’s eyes.

What was the origin of this earth-shattering sword, and why was it so fierce that even the Sect Master of the Tiandao Sect, a top-level Immortal King, couldn’t evade it?

All of the Tiandao Sect’s people were dumbstruck.

Where... where is the Sect Master?

Could it be that the Sect Master just died like that? Died at the hands of a little girl?

Meanwhile.

Xiang Xiang clapped her hands casually and said coldly, "This is the consequence of bullying my mother!"

After finishing, she turned to the crowd and with ice-cold words said, "Who else dares to come forward?"

Under her words, no one dared to speak, and even the nearby Tiandao Sect stewards backed away in fear.

Nian Nian clapped her hands and cheered happily, "Wow! Sister is amazing!"

Even An Yan was somewhat bewildered, looking at her eldest daughter, seemingly unable to believe that all of this had just happened at her hands.

An Yan naturally knew that Xiang Xiang carried a small sword with her.

It was a gift from Xue An to Xiang Xiang, said to be bestowed by a great Sword Dao master. Though Xue An never mentioned who, An Yan had a pretty good guess.

It should be the Jian Sect’s master, Li Jingxing.

At that time, Xue An said it very simply, just to let Xiang Xiang play with this little sword when idle and use it for self-defense when in trouble.

Unexpectedly, this little thing at that time, played a significant role at this moment.

Xiang Xiang used a calmness far beyond her peers to leverage the power of this little sword to slay an Immortal King directly.

If this matter spreads out, it would likely shock many people’s minds.

Xiang Xiang, under An Yan’s gaze, felt a bit shy, scratched her head, and chuckled, "Mom, why do you keep looking at me?"

An Yan exhaled a long breath, smiled slightly, just about to speak.

Suddenly, a cry of distress echoed faintly in the void.

"Lord Ancestral Being, save me!"

The Nine-Headed Serpent, besieged frenziedly by Huyue and others, looked down at the situation on the ground and frowned slightly.

"Such a waste, actually succeeded in being ambushed by a child!"

"All this is because of that Jian Sect master’s Sword Intent!" In the void, Tian Xiu’s voice grew ever weaker.

"Fine, what troublesome nonsense."

As he spoke, a tentacle extended from the center of the Nine-Headed Serpent’s brow, reaching directly into the void and pulling out.

A faint silhouette was dragged out by the tentacle.

It was Tian Xiu!

But at this time, he was utterly miserable, his physical body was destroyed by Sword Intent, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul narrowly escaping.

This was still because Xiang Xiang was not very adept at controlling the Sword Intent.

Otherwise, with this slash, he would have been annihilated, body and soul.

"Thank you, Lord Ancestral Being!" Tian Xiu’s remnant soul tremblingly thanked.

"Thank? Thank for what?" The Nine-Headed Serpent sneered, dismissing another incoming attack from Huyue with a casual blow.

Tian Xiu’s remnant soul suddenly understood something, beginning to scream pitifully, "Lord Ancestral Being, spare my life. I vow to serve you for all eternity, please don’t eat...."

Before he finished his sentence, the tentacle entwining him suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.

Then the Nine-Headed Serpent sneered, "Serve me? Heh, with your capability?!"

This scene sent chills through many people.

One must realize that this Tian Xiu was the Sect Master of Tiandao Sect, a mighty Immortal King, also a subordinate of the Nine-Headed Serpent.

Yet, despite such a status, he was devoured in a single bite.

How could this not evoke terror in people’s hearts?

But for the Nine-Headed Serpent, this was just another ordinary, trivial matter.

He even satisfiedly belched, then looked at An Yan, and Xiang Xiang, and Nian Nian with undisguised greed on his face.

"How fascinating, one possesses the Eye of Truth that sees through all illusions, another has the supreme talent of making words reality. If they are devoured by me, my power shall reach new heights!"

After saying that, while fending off the increasingly fierce attacks from everyone, he separated a tentacle from his belly and let it head straight for An Yan and her daughters on the ground.

"No!" Many people screamed in surprise at this scene.

Huyue immediately abandoned everything and charged unreservedly toward the tentacle.

In the distance, Xiao Sha, just carried back to the battlefield by Zhang Xiao Yu, saw this, felt a rush of anger and pain, and cried out, "Mistress!"

Then inexplicably, with a burst of strength, he flew into the air, attempting to rush forward to save An Yan and her daughters.

But they were too far away.

And the Nine-Headed Serpent’s tentacle flew with extreme speed.

Thus, they could only watch helplessly as the tentacle aimed straight for An Yan.

Despair and madness filled Huyue’s eyes.

He dared not imagine what Xue An would become if anything happened to An Yan.

Thus he could only recklessly burn his bloodline, charging forward, hoping to save it all.

But it was still too late.