Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny novel Chapter 936

Chapter 936: Chapter 936: As Long as It’s Not Beaten to Death, Beat It Mercilessly (Third Update)

An Yan, excited by the words, nodded vigorously, "Husband, how badly are you planning to beat him up?"

Xue An said, "As long as I don’t kill him, I’ll beat him to a pulp!"

"Alright, husband, leave it to me!"

Upon hearing this, the masked Ghost Cultivator was first stunned, then burst into raucous laughter, "You’re letting such a delicate little lady beat me up? Are you sure you’re not joking..."

He couldn’t even finish laughing.

An Yan leapt forward, arriving in front of him, then swung her frying pan, smacking it right into the Ghost Cultivator.

The Ghost Cultivator sneered, intending to dodge.

But he had no idea just how terrifying the frying pan was.

From the frying pan came the excited shout of the Nine Revolutions Thunder Sovereign, "Damn, I’ve been waiting so long, it’s finally my turn to perform, strike him down!"

Along with the voice.

A blinding bolt of lightning struck down directly on top of the masked Ghost Cultivator’s head.

The masked Ghost Cultivator staggered, feeling his body go stiff, nearly falling from the sky, and screamed in extreme fear, "It’s the Heavenly Thunder justice, what kind of magic weapon is this that can wield the Heavenly Thunder?"

But An Yan couldn’t be bothered to waste words with him, since her husband had said, as long as it doesn’t kill him, beat him viciously.

Thus, the frying pan in An Yan’s hand struck straight down, hitting the stiffened masked Ghost Cultivator on the head.

A muffled thud was heard.

The once fearsome masked Ghost Cultivator was sent flying afar, just as he steadied himself.

An Yan raised her hand, and the frying pan flew straight out.

The Artifact Spirit, Nine Revolutions Thunder Sovereign, roared excitedly within it.

"Mistress, leave this guy to me, damn, I’ve been pent up for too long!"

He said, as bolts of heavenly thunder bombarded like they cost nothing at all.

The masked Ghost Cultivator dodged left and right, but how could he be faster than the lightning, so in just a moment, he was struck till he wished he were dead or alive.

Additionally, the Nine Revolutions Thunder Sovereign was particularly sly, often striking him just as he dodged a bolt of lightning.

Thus, it wasn’t long before the masked Ghost Cultivator was beaten into a pig-headed mess, unable to act arrogantly anymore.

"Enough, enough, I surrender! Don’t hit me anymore, I’m going to die if you do!" the masked Ghost Cultivator mumbled unclearly.

He had just had his teeth smashed by the frying pan, now speaking was leaking air.

However, he wanted to stop, but the Nine Revolutions Thunder Sovereign didn’t want to let him go.

"Tsk, tsk, you really can’t take a beating, can you? I’m still not satisfied, let’s go again!"

As he spoke, the frying pan rose again, and in the air, a faint thunderstorm brewed, clearly gathering heavenly thunder again.

The masked Ghost Cultivator, utterly despairing, turned his head and charged directly towards Xue An on the ground.

An Yan was startled, just about to stop him.

But the next second, the masked Ghost Cultivator’s action stunned everyone present.

He suddenly knelt down in front of Xue An, crying bitterly, "Fellow Daoist, killing oversteps not the bounds of justice, your magic weapon is too bullying, I’ve already surrendered but he keeps hitting me, what more do you want from me?"

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

Especially the Eighth Prince Yan Peng, as well as the earlier Ghost Cultivator.

The two of them stared wide-eyed at the kneeling masked Ghost Cultivator, their minds a blank.

Their boss had surrendered just like that?

Xue An quietly watched the Ghost Cultivator kneeling before him, then suddenly said, "Do you feel that I can’t do anything to you?"

With those words.

The Ghost Cultivator trembled all over, then lowered his head deeply, a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

He indeed feared the frying pan, as the lightning perfectly restrained their Ghost Cultivators.

Yet such a tiny flame caused the Ghost Cultivator to tremble like a sieve. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

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