Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny novel Chapter 1237

Chapter 1237: Chapter 1234: The Sword Does Not Return to the Scabbard Until the Enemy is Vanquished (1st Update)

This was a vast recollection that could make an ordinary person’s spiritual soul explode directly, but in front of Xue An’s nearly boundless Divine Sense, it did not even stir a ripple.

In an instant, countless scenes seemed to flit across Xue An’s eyes.

Then Xue An slowly closed his eyes.

An Yan stood quietly by his side, waiting.

After the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

Suddenly, a trace of anger appeared on Xue An’s face. Then, he abruptly looked up, and within his eyes, two bone-chilling lights flashed and disappeared.

But even so, the presence still made the entire Magic Treasures Pavilion tremble.

Inside the third floor, where Nian Nian was playing with a spirit-patterned ball, the ball emitted a baby-like shriek, then desperately burrowed into Nian Nian’s embrace and dared not show itself again.

For as the spirit of the Magic Treasures Pavilion, it felt the bone-chilling cold emitting from Xue An more than anyone else.

Even the sea beasts that had entered the pavilion from the Sea of Divine Wrath were now all shrinking at the bottom of the water, trembling uncontrollably.

"Husband!" An Yan also felt the strength of this murderous intent and couldn’t help but call out.

Following her voice, Xue An slowly exhaled, then blinked, and only then did the intense murderous intent dissipate.

"Husband, what’s wrong?" asked An Yan, her heart still pounding.

Xue An smiled, "Nothing much, just saw some scenes, that’s all!"

Although he was smiling, Xue An’s eyes were still filled with a bone-chilling cold.

In reality, Xue An had not told An Yan.

In the memories of Lord Lihen and the Ziwei Star Master, Xue An had seen many extremely cruel and bloody scenes.

Because their power and status were stronger than the Tian Zhao Divine King or other deities Xue An had encountered previously, the memories of the slaughter from ten thousand years ago were also more numerous and more detailed.

But the more so it was, the angrier Xue An became.

Because the cruelty of the scenes in the memories simply could not be depicted by words.

If it weren’t for Xue An’s experiences through many dangers, having witnessed the most malicious of human hearts, and an immensely steadfast Dao heart, just these scenes alone would be enough to make an ordinary person collapse, go mad, and die on the spot.

An Yan naturally felt the raging anger in Xue An’s heart, but she understood very well that any comfort at this moment was ineffective.

She could not do anything but stand on tiptoes and gently rub Xue An’s forehead with tenderness.

Xue An smiled gently, "It’s okay, Yan’er, I’m fine. Just suddenly felt a bit sad, that’s all!"

Saying this, Xue An’s voice became somewhat shaky.

"Because it is only now that I understand what the Hua Clan endured ten thousand years ago, how much blood and tears were shed!"

An Yan fell silent.

"So... my decision is, no matter who the other party is, I will never forgive, and I will repay them tenfold!"

Xue An said coldly, and as he spoke, each word he uttered turned into golden Talisman Spells, then formed a mysterious Curse Mark. After a booming flash of golden light, it disappeared.

This was Xue An making a heavenly vow with the force of his lifeblood.

It was a wager against the whole world with all of his Cultivation Level.

The bet had a simple eight characters!

Unless the enemy perishes, the sword will not return to its sheath!

In the following days, Xue An picked out several Cultivation Techniques suitable for Yan Meishu, Jiang Xunnan, and Zui Meng to practice.

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