Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2060: Chapter 2061: Unfilial Descendant (Second Update)

Li Jingxing!

If Linghu Jue and those Sword Cultivators heard this name, they would certainly be astonished.

Only Xue An seemed to have expected this all along and sighed faintly.

"I knew you would figure it out!"

"Heh, Li Jingxing, your disguise is indeed good, but do you know who I am? How could I be fooled by such a minor trick?" Dou Yin’an said smugly.

Xue An merely smiled faintly, then his form shifted, revealing Li Jingxing’s appearance in an instant.

Dou Yin’an snorted coldly, "Li Jingxing, I truly didn’t expect your life would be so tenacious, defeating that Jian San lunatic, and even those Outer Forces couldn’t handle you!"

"But you shouldn’t have come here. I know your plan. You want revenge for your disciples while eradicating those Outer Forces. Am I right?"

Xue An smiled coolly, "So what if I do?"

"So what if you do?" Dou Yin’an laughed as if hearing a joke.

"Now I must tell you, all your plans are nothing but wishful thinking. Not only will you fail to get revenge, but you’ll also perish here!"

As he spoke, the surroundings suddenly began to brighten.

In this brightness lay a hint of an eerie atmosphere.

In the darkness, massive tombs began to appear, illuminated by the eternal lamps atop the tombstones.

These are the graves of the past Tomb Lords of the Profound Ming Tomb.

When these massive tombs appeared, immense pressure swept across the Underground Palace.

Under this pressure, Dou Yin’an’s presence surged.

Xue An’s aura, like a candle in the wind, was suppressed and faltered.

Dou Yin’an cackled, "Li Jingxing, aren’t you curious why you haven’t seen your Sword Cultivator subordinates yet?"

Xue An remained silent, then said softly after a moment, "This Underground Palace appears singular, but it’s actually many worlds stacked together like interconnected bubbles. I’m here, and they might be in another connected yet inaccessible world. Am I right?"

"Hahaha!" Dou Yin’an laughed crazily, "As expected of the famous Jian Sect Master, sharp eyes indeed! Yes, your subordinates are trapped in another world, and do you know where this is?"

Without waiting for Xue An to answer, Dou Yin’an continued coldly, "This is the true Underground Palace, where my Profound Ming Tomb’s historical Tomb Lords are buried, and for you to die here is your great fortune!"

"Are you so sure you can defeat me?" Xue An said with a half-smile, while Sword Intent began to simmer around him.

Dou Yin’an merely sneered, "Indeed, as Jian Sect Master, your strength should match mine. And as a Sword Cultivator, under the same level, I might not be your match. But don’t forget, this is where my past Tomb Lords rest!"

"Do you really think I’d personally fight you? You’re overthinking it. I let you into this world to let the Tomb Lords deal with you. Enjoy the fun ahead, haha!"

Dou Yin’an laughed wildly as his figure slowly faded.

At that moment, the tombs began to tremble, with black air emerging from them.

Xue An watched quietly until Dou Yin’an was about to vanish completely, then spoke softly.

"Aren’t you ashamed to mistreat the past Tomb Lords like this?"

Dou Yin’an scoffed, "Ashamed? Why should I be? They’re dead, so their remains are useless. My repurposing should be credited, not shamed!"

"Enjoy it! Hahaha!"

The laughter ceased, and Dou Yin’an disappeared completely.

In the moment of his disappearance, the tombs began collapsing one by one, with countless Ghost Generals formed from black air rushing towards Xue An.

Such a terrifying scene would chill ordinary strongmen to the bone.

But Xue An was unmoved, even showing a thoughtful smile, murmuring softly.

"With such unworthy descendants, no wonder you woke up from your coffins!"

"All right, I’ll do a good deed today and send you on your way!"

As he spoke, a dazzling Red Lotus appeared between Xue An’s eyebrows.

A fiery light burst from the Red Lotus, and where it covered, the attacking Ghost Generals vanished without a sound.

But then, within the tombs, skinny figures started emerging.

Some were reduced to mere bones, yet they remained imposing with a commanding force.

These were the past Tomb Lords of the Profound Ming Tomb.

Once formidable rulers across The Multiverse, they had fallen, even losing their consciousness.

Yet these bones now seemed to have regained vitality.

Their sunken eye sockets burned with ghostly fire, staring coldly at Xue An.

Xue An sneered lightly, stepping forward, "Come on, let’s settle you guys quickly, so I can get back to my business!"

Boom!

Angered by Xue An’s taunt, the zombie-like Tomb Lords roared, charging at him.

They moved at speeds surpassing ordinary Immortal Kings, nearing Immortal Emperor levels.

Not just one, but twenty or thirty of them.

Xue An lowered his gaze, speaking coldly, "Again, Outer Forces! Dou Yin’an, have you sold your ancestors’ tombs to outer demons?"

With that, a shining sword light imbued with Red Lotus Karma Fire sliced through, splitting the leading zombie in two.

Boom!

The bones turned to ash, disappearing.

Yet the remaining zombies charged relentlessly.

In an instant, Xue An was engulfed by the overwhelming pressure formed by the zombies.

In the next second, a dazzling red glow soared, slashing another zombie.

While Xue An battled the zombies of Tomb Lords in the Underground Palace, outside the Underground Palace, Dou Yin’an stood at the mysterious gate, face changing with uncertainty.

After thinking, he spoke sternly, "Issue my order: seal the area within a thousand miles of the Underground Palace. Anyone attempting entry shall be killed without mercy!"