Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2050: Chapter 2051: Twin Swords Ascend—Mu Hongxi (First Update)

Following the voice, this Evil Sword Sovereign Feng Ziming emerged from the crowd with a sneer.

The entire audience fell into silence, as no one had expected him to step forward and speak at this moment.

Jian ZaiXin’s face darkened, feeling greatly displeased.

When did matters of the Jian Sect get to a point where an unrelated outsider can meddle?

But just as she was about to speak out and reprimand, Feng Ziming sneered her way.

"Miss Jian, there’s no need to rush. If I dare to question like this, there must be a reason!"

Saying that, he lifted his head and looked at Xue An with a sinister expression.

"Kid, I don’t care what your relationship with Jian San is, but this is not a place for you to meddle!"

His words were very harsh, but Xue An did not get angry. Instead, he looked at him quietly, and then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? Since you said I shouldn’t meddle here, then what are you?"

"Don’t give me that crap, I’ll be straight with you, if I dare to say such words, there must be a basis for it. Now get lost obediently, or don’t blame me for being rude," Feng Ziming said insidiously.

Xue An chuckled, "I’m really curious, what gives you the courage to talk to me like that?"

Just as he said this, a peerlessly sharp Sword Intent suddenly appeared in front of Xue An, then split the void and emerged directly in front of Feng Ziming.

Xue An was now burning with killing intent, already impatient to deal with this rude Evil Sword Sovereign.

Feng Ziming did not expect Xue An to strike so suddenly. Before he could recover, this sword had already approached his neck.

He could even feel the chilling sensation of the sharp Sword Intent piercing through his skin, causing his heart to tremble with horror.

But in the next instant, the Sword Intent that was about to sever Feng Ziming’s throat and behead him disappeared.

To be precise, it was stopped by a hand.

A hand with distinct joints yet as pale as a corpse.

This hand extended in front of Feng Ziming’s throat, precisely blocking the Sword Intent, then casually clenched.

Puff!

The Sword Intent dissipated into nothingness.

Everyone present was shocked.

For standing next to Feng Ziming was a man dressed in black, with handsome features but an extremely pale complexion.

Despite this, his eyes were like ghostly flames, sending chills down everyone’s spine.

Upon seeing this man, everyone in Jian Sect, including Jian ZaiXin, was astonished and bowed dutifully.

"Greetings, Senior Brother!"

The voices echoed across the land, changing the color of many faces.

Even Jiu Jianxian Linghu Jue’s expression turned grave as he softly spoke, "Chief disciple of Jian Sect under the sky, Twin Swords Reach Heaven!"

That’s right!

The man in black who appeared before Feng Ziming was indeed the most legendary disciple of Jian Sect and the strongest successor of Li Jingxing, the future master of Buried Sword Mountain.

Twin Swords Reach Heaven, Mu Hongxi.

Feng Ziming took a step back, bowed, and paid his respects.

Mu Hongxi ignored Feng Ziming and instead quietly sensed something, then a playful expression appeared on his pale face.

"Not a bad Sword Intent!"

With that, he slowly lifted his head to look at Xue An.

"But you shouldn’t lay hands on my people."

"Oh? He’s your man?" Xue An asked with interest.

"Exactly!" Mu Hongxi smiled, "He is the disciple I recently accepted. Do you have any objections?"

This statement sent the whole venue into an uproar.

Even Jian ZaiXin and the others couldn’t help but widen their eyes in disbelief.

Because they had not heard a whisper of this before, and even their master was unaware.

Moreover, Evil Sword Sovereign is a giant in Sword Dao, how could he be Mu Hongxi’s disciple?

This is incredible!

But as if to confirm Mu Hongxi’s words, Feng Ziming respectfully called out.

"Master!"

This left the whole venue in an uproar.

"What on earth is going on? Jian Sect has always been a righteous sect of the Sword Dao, its disciples are meticulously selected, and anyone with even a slight flaw in character would be expelled. How could they accept someone like Feng Ziming as a disciple, and by Mu Hongxi, the head disciple no less?" the elderly sword cleaner Ye Bufan muttered to himself in shock.

Not just him, almost everyone couldn’t make sense of it.

But the facts were right in front of them, and they could no longer deny them.

A strange light flashed in Xue An’s eyes, then he said calmly, "What do you want then?"

"It’s simple, the matters of Jian Sect should be decided by its people, so... you’d better leave before I change my mind!"

Mu Hongxi spoke as if he was describing a trivial matter, but the underlying threat was terrifying.

The venue fell into silence.

Because from any angle, Mu Hongxi’s words made perfect sense.

After all, he is the rightful heir as the head disciple of Jian Sect. With the Sword Master in retreat, it’s reasonable for him to take charge.

By comparison, no matter how powerful this white-robed youth is, his status seems illegitimate.

Jian ZaiXin’s face also showed signs of struggle, as she didn’t know whether she should voice her suspicions.

In fact, she still hadn’t confirmed if this white-robed youth was who she thought he was.

Because Xue An’s current Cultivation Level is extraordinarily high, and to avoid trouble, his appearance has always been concealed.

Jian ZaiXin merely felt something familiar in the aura of this white-robed youth but dared not confirm it.

Moreover...

Even if it truly is the Red Lotus Immortal Venerable, what difference would it make?

After all, the Senior Brother is the rightful heir to Jian Sect!

At this thought, Jian ZaiXin let out a soft sigh and closed her mouth.

But at this moment, Xue An suddenly laughed lightly, and his laughter grew louder, causing the entire high platform to tremble.

A cold gleam flashed in Mu Hongxi’s eyes.

Evil Sword Sovereign Feng Ziming was even more infuriated, stepping forward and raising his hand to shout angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

The laughter gradually subsided, and Xue An looked down coldly, glaring at Mu Hongxi.

"You do make a fair point that Jian Sect matters should be decided by Jian Sect people, but do you know who I am?"

Mu Hongxi shook his head, "I don’t know, nor do I want to know, because it doesn’t matter who you are. No matter how strong you are, Jian Sect is mine to decide, not yours!"

"Well said!" Xue An clapped lightly, then looked at Mu Hongxi with a playful smile, his eyes flashing with an extremely sharp light.

"But what if I am the true person of Jian Sect, and you are merely a charlatan?"