Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1591: Chapter 1588: A Sword Across the Sky, Fire Refines This Place (Second Update)

"Sounds quite good!" Xue An said calmly.

Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. In their view, since Mo Litu had already surrendered, this matter was likely to be resolved.

The Xia Family members, though somewhat disappointed, found this result much better than before and thus remained silent.

But at that moment, Xue An revealed his white teeth in a sinister smile and said, "But what if I’m not willing?"

Mo Litu’s entire body trembled, and then his eyes filled with shock and anger.

"Sir, the Human Clan has a saying: ’When you kill a person, it’s just a matter of a nod.’ I’ve already surrendered; why do you have to be so aggressive?"

Upon hearing this, Xue An suddenly laughed skyward, a laugh that shook all around, changing the colors of the listeners.

Suddenly, Xue An restrained his laughter and then looked at Mo Litu coldly as ice.

"You say I’m being aggressive? Alright, if I hadn’t appeared at this moment, what would you have done? Were you planning to completely massacre the Xia Family and then cleanse Wuwang Cliff with blood?"

Mo Litu’s expression became extremely ugly, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, speaking in a cold voice.

"Sir, do mighty figures like you really care about these insignificant ants?"

"Ants?" Xue An chuckled lightly. Then, pointing to everyone present, he said calmly, "You see them as ants, but do you know that I see you the same way!"

"Enough!" Mo Litu finally burst into fury.

Because he too realized that the young man in white before him wasn’t planning to let him off.

In such a situation, Mo Litu also unleashed the most primal beast nature from his bloodline, snarling, "Friend, where it’s possible to let people off, one should. Don’t think I truly fear you! No matter how strong you are, the Demon Dragon Race isn’t to be trifled with!"

"If pushed too far, my Demon Dragon Race would go down fighting!"

Faced with Mo Litu’s words of false bravado, Xue An only smiled coldly, then softly replied, "A desperate fight? Very well! Let’s see how you’ll fight to the death with me!"

Before his words had fallen, Mo Litu let out a furious roar, "Demon Dragon... Devour the Sky!"

With his words, the Demon Dragons within a thousand feet around didn’t even have time to scream before they were turned into powder, becoming a sky full of blood essence.

Immediately, this essence of blood frantically surged toward Mo Litu’s body.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

With a series of cracking sounds like firecrackers, Mo Litu’s body began to grow wildly, as if blown up.

In just a moment, Mo Litu’s body had grown to tens of thousands of feet.

Then Mo Litu lifted his dragon head as large as a thousand feet, his icy gaze fixed on Xue An, and he laughed coldly.

"Die!"

As he spoke, it was like command followed by law.

An immense force directly affecting the laws of heaven and earth descended upon Xue An’s head in an instant.

Space was twisted into a braid shape before shattering with a crack.

The space fragments transformed into the sharpest weapon, engulfing everyone like a violent tornado, cutting down everything within.

Even those at the edge of the blast’s might, regardless of their strength, were shaken into spitting blood, then withdrew in terror.

Yet even this blow cost Mo Litu greatly, as he coughed up mouthfuls of blood, and his brilliant dragon eyes dimmed significantly.

Nevertheless, he laughed heartily with a sense of satisfaction.

"After all, you’re still too young. You didn’t even try to dodge. Don’t you know that even an Immortal King would have to ponder this move for a while, let alone you! Let’s see how you survive this!"

Xia Qi let out a surprised cry, "Sir!"

Immediately, all the Xia Family members were shocked.

Because the might of this attack was too terrifying.

Their hearts were in their throats, all watching the space storm with serious expressions.

But just when Mo Litu was elated, believing Xue An surely doomed.

A soft sigh echoed from within the storm.

"If you were of Immortal King cultivation level, this strike might have harmed me, but a mere Half-step Immortal King dares to be arrogant before me?"

With these words, within the space storm, a hand like one carved from jade reached out, then grasped tightly.

Crack!

The once raging space storm instantly froze, then was completely drawn into this hand.

The wind ceased, clouds stopped, revealing Xue An’s calmly standing figure.

Mo Litu’s eyes widened to their fullest, shouting incredulously, "How is this possible!"

Xue An paid no attention to his shock, instead, he suddenly lifted his gaze, eyes shining brilliantly, then stepped forward, shouting coldly.

"Watch as I, with one sword... sweep the heavens!"

Boom!

Following Xue An’s command, countless sword lights as white as snow suddenly filled the entire space, rendering everything dreamlike.

Then, these sword lights collapsed forward toward Xue An with madness.

With the sound of crackling, the countless sword lights coalesced into an immensely large sword spanning the heavens.

Mo Litu was horrified, his instinct from the Demon Race alerting him of a grave danger.

Almost instantly, he realized that this sword was beyond his capacity to contend with.

To his credit, sensing the danger so quickly, almost as soon as the thought formed, he turned and fled without hesitation.

Being the ruler of the Abyssal Demon Dragon, his control over space was indeed formidable enough.

At the very instant he turned, a rift appeared in space before him, and Mo Litu was confident he could escape if he entered it.

Unfortunately.

Before Xue An, all struggles were in vain.

Before Mo Litu’s body could enter it.

The sword, with boundless fury, came cleaving directly.

"No!" noveldrama

Mo Litu wailed miserably, igniting all his essence blood to resist the sword.

Yet upon contact, this sword passed through like a hot knife cutting through butter, without any hindrance at all.

Then all fell silent around.

Mo Litu’s body froze in midair, only after a few breaths did he arduously turn his head to look at Xue An.

"What swordsmanship... is this?"

Xue An remained expressionless, saying calmly, "This is my swordsmanship!"

"So that’s how it is!" Mo Litu murmured softly, as the light quickly faded from his eyes.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, his entire body burst apart, becoming a sky full of blood essence.

With one sword!

The Demon Dragon King, rivaling even an Immortal King, perished then and there.

No one dared to speak, all eyes filled with infinite dread looked upon the white-clad youth in the void.

As for that swarm of Demon Dragons, they were thrown into a chaotic escape.

Seeing this, Xue An merely let out a cold smile, "Trying to escape? It’s not that easy!"

With that, he stepped forward again, a crystal-clear Red Lotus appeared at the center of his brow.

"Let this world be purified by fire!"