Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny IBWASFM Chapter 1402: 1399 Wangui City Pool, Luo Family Ancestral Ho

Chapter 1402: Chapter 1399 Wangui City Pool, Luo Family Ancestral House (First Update)

Xue An was no stranger to the depths of the Ghost Realm.

Back in the day, when he road the Ghost Realm, he had visited this land more than once.

But ti changes everything, and now, as he set foot here once more, much had taken on a different visage.

The traces of the past had dissipated, and now the depths of the Ghost Realm had been seized by powerful warriors from all corners.

Each of these warriors possessed astonishing strength, but without exception, they were all enshrouded in an overwhelming aura of resentnt.

This brutal, destructive force had even altered this realm, cloaking it in chaos and darkness.

Thus, the mont Xue An stepped into this world, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Yet, despite these changes, one thing remained the sa.

Wangui City was still the most prosperous and pivotal city in this land.

Almost all the noble families lived here.

This contributed to Wangui City’s swift developnt into a colossal tropolis.

So, when Xue An and his party arrived outside Wangui City, they were t with a sight—a city rising atop a plateau, seemingly suspended among the clouds.

Its towering, jet-black walls, over a hundred feet tall, emanated a chilling aura so oppressive it sent shivers down one’s spine, daring no one to gaze directly.

Despite its towering walls, standing outside the city, one could still see the grand mansions and palatial halls piercing the skyline inside.

These were the residences of the various noble families within the city.

For those whose strength was lacking, the sheer aura of Wangui City was enough to suppress them, rendering them incapable of advancing.

Yet to Xue An, it was as gentle as a breeze brushing past, not enough to warrant even a flicker of his gaze as he strode forward.

This expedition into the depths of the Ghost Realm was accompanied not only by Luo Jingting but also Wen Muling.

Compared to Luo Jingting’s silence, Wen Muling was visibly more fervent.

As one of the surviving Shadow Guards, her thoughts lingered perpetually on vengeance.

But constrained by her limited strength, those aspirations had remained unfulfilled.

Now, by following Xue An, she finally glimpsed a glimr of hope.

Especially given that their destination this ti was second only to the Central Ghost Realm.

Gazing at the dense black energy spiraling into the skies above Wangui City, shrouding the heavens and earth, Wen Muling silently clenched her fists.

“Nether Monarch, I am here to avenge you!”

At last!

Xue An and his party arrived before a vast estate within Wangui City.

Xue An stood with his hands behind his back and said faintly, “So this is the Luo Family?”

Luo Jingting lifted her head to look at the estate, and a complex flicker passed through her eyes—fear and unease.

But ultimately, she took a deep breath and nodded slowly, “Yes, this is the Luo Family’s main household!”

Luo Jingting had once visited here with Luo Li, so her impression of the place was deeply imprinted.

But that impression was by no ans a good one.

Luo Jingting still rembered the ti when her younger self followed Luo Li into this house, encountering the haughty deanor of the Luo Family’s direct descendants.

Even Luo Li, who usually carried herself with pride, instantly transford into a bootlicking sycophant, bowing and scraping—a sight Luo Jingting could never forget.

No matter how much she encouraged herself on the way here, now, standing before the Luo Family estate, her body trembled uncontrollably, and a wave of trepidation surged within her heart.

A cold smile tugged at Xue An’s lips. “Let’s go! Take a look inside!”

With that, he strode forward.

Luo Jingting froze in place.

Wen Muling followed closely behind but paused as she passed Luo Jingting and said softly, “Miss Luo, you should follow quickly!”

These words jolted Luo Jingting, and she hurried to catch up.

The Luo Family estate spanned an imnse area, with several grand gates standing tall in an imposing manner.

Outside the gates were guards—formidable Yin soldiers and Ghost Generals—keeping watch.

Such a lineup would intimidate many.

Xue An, however, didn’t even spare them a glance and marched straight in.

The guards were initially stunned, but then one shouted, “What do you think you’re doing? Do you think you can just barge in here?”

At the sa ti, a savage-looking Ghost General, upon noticing Xue An was from the Human Clan, let out a sinister laugh and lashed out with a long whip, directly aiming for Xue An.

The whip emitted a sharp, hair-raising crack as it tore through the air with imnse power, seeming capable of shattering soone’s soul.

Without discerning right from wrong, he acted so brazenly, showcasing the arrogance of the Luo Family.

Yet Xue An appeared oblivious to the incoming lash, continuing to stride forward, his gaze unwavering.

The Ghost General’s face contorted into a cruel smile, as though envisioning this white-clothed youth’s body being shredded by his whip.

But then, suddenly, the whip in midair froze before shattering into pieces.

The Ghost General froze in shock, unable to comprehend what had just transpired, only to notice an odd sensation in his arm as he lowered his gaze.

The sight that t his eyes plunged him into utter terror.

A web of cracks had spread along the broken whip, crawling up his hand in an instant and swiftly enveloping his entire arm.

With a series of brittle snapping sounds, the Ghost General’s hand disintegrated into fragnts, scattering to the ground.

“No…!” The Ghost General let out a blood-curdling scream.

For this destruction did not only affect his body—it reached into his very soul, and the pain was enough to drive one mad.

Yet, he proved his prowess as an elite, decisively severing his arm in an attempt to halt the spread of the cracks.

But alas, it was pure wishful thinking.

As his arm hit the ground and crumbled into dust, myriad cracks instantly surged across the Ghost General’s entire body.

The Ghost General stood frozen in place, staring in terror at the expressionless youth before him, fear gleaming in his eyes.

And then… like a toppled stack of blocks, his body collapsed with a resounding crash.

In re monts, the once-vainglorious guard had been reduced to scattered pieces, his soul annihilated.

Everyone at the gate was utterly dumbstruck.

“Wh-what did you do?” a Ghost General stamred, trembling as he pointed at Xue An.

Though no one had witnessed the white-clothed youth make any movents, that very stillness made the act even more terrifying.

After all… the unknown is the most fearso.

Xue An raised a brow slightly, casting a sweeping glance over the Yin soldiers and Ghost Generals.

Every soul his gaze passed recoiled in panic.

At that mont, a commotion arose from within the gates, and a young man strode out.

Upon seeing him, the guards’ faces lit up with relief as they all bowed deeply.

“Greetings, Seventh Young Master!”

Indeed!

The newcor was none other than Luo Jian, the seventh young master of the Luo Family.

With jade-like features and an impressive bearing, he stood at the gate exuding a natural aura of authority.