Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1870: Chapter 1866: Immortal Emperor Opportunity (Part 3)

In the Multiverse, there is always a saying: below the level of Great Luo, as long as you have enough talent, you can cultivate step by step.

But after reaching Great Luo, every advancement means you will pay a hundredfold effort and... opportunity.

In fact, sometimes opportunity is even more important than effort.

Therefore, while the Great Luo Powerful Ones are numerous in the Multiverse, Immortal King powerful ones are relatively scarce.

And this is only the Immortal King.

Most Immortal Kings in the Multiverse have no hope of advancing further for their entire lives, not for lack of effort, but lack of opportunity.

That is why the Abyssal Master was willing to become a pawn for certain existences, just to advance even half a step to the fake Half-step Immortal Emperor.

In the end, people even came up with a theory that there is a constant number of Immortal Emperors in the Multiverse.

To become an Immortal Emperor, an existing Immortal Emperor must die first; otherwise, no matter how extraordinary your cultivation level is, proving the Immortal Emperor is impossible.

This is the reason Tian Haoyan and the others came to the Qingqiu Fox Country; through Chuli Qing’s calculations, they discovered that the Great Elder was entering the Heavenly Being’s realm of five declines, about to die, so they rushed over to seize his opportunity.

Now the opportunity is right in front of them, and naturally Tian Haoyan is unwilling to miss it.

He reaches out his hand bit by bit to seize this opportunity.

Just as he is about to capture it successfully.

A hand suddenly extends from beside him, directly grasping his wrist.

Tian Haoyan is slightly stunned, and then he feels an unstoppable force fling him directly away.

Then a light "Hmm" is heard from Xue An.

"Hmm? Didn’t die after all?"

Actually, Xue An intended this strike to directly end Tian Haoyan.

After all, in Xue An’s eyes, Tian Haoyan is only a Half-step Immortal King.

Such cultivation may consider decent in the Multiverse but is completely insignificant before Xue An.

Yet unexpectedly, the strike thought to be sure to kill fails to take out Tian Haoyan.

Not even a scratch on Tian Haoyan.

Xue An is naturally surprised.

Meanwhile.

Tian Haoyan steadies himself mid-air, then glares fiercely at Xue An.

"Who are you? Dare interfere with Tiandao Sect’s business?"

"Who am I?" Xue An is slightly surprised, then smiles, "You actually don’t know who I am?"

"Nonsense, I don’t know who you are, and let me tell you, don’t think that having decent strength allows you to act recklessly. Obediently hand over the Immortal Emperor opportunity, I might spare you and this Qingqiu Fox Country, otherwise...."

Tian Haoyan sneers several times, "I will make you regret it!"

Xue An raises an eyebrow slightly, "Regret? Fine, then I’d like to see what abilities you have to speak to me like that."

With that, Xue An casually grabs the opportunity floating in the air, weighs it in his hand twice, then says lightly, "Isn’t this what you want?"

"Exactly! Quickly hand it over." Seeing what he dreams of held nonchalantly in Xue An’s hand, Tian Haoyan’s breath becomes heavy.

Xue An smiles faintly, "Seems you really want it! If you really want it, why not ask me, what do you mean by grabbing? You know, I hate nothing more than people snatching things, so...."

Xue An suddenly waves his hand backward.

The opportunity is directly sent into Huyue’s forehead.

Already dazed by the Great Elder’s death, Huyue only feels a sudden sharp pain in his sea of consciousness, then loses consciousness.

Yet the opportunity merges completely with Huyue.

Xue An shrugs, "Oh, you saw that, I accidentally threw away what you wanted, you wouldn’t be angry, would you!"

"Wouldn’t be, wouldn’t be, don’t tell me you actually got angry?"

Tian Haoyan stares blankly at Huyue lying on the ground, nearly spitting fire from his eyes, especially upon hearing Xue An’s teasing, he roars in anger, "Good, since you seek death, I will grant your wish."

With that, he charges forward aggressively again.

But as quickly as he rushes forward, he retreats even faster.

Because before arriving close, Xue An’s punch sends him flying.

Yet despite this, he only is knocked back a distance, then stands firmly again.

Xue An raises an eyebrow slightly, a playful light glimmers in his eyes.

Just now, even using only forty percent of his strength, it’s not something an ordinary Half-step Immortal King could withstand.

Yet Tian Haoyan only gets blasted away without a scratch, naturally arousing Xue An’s curiosity.

"Interesting, well then, it seems Tiandao Sect disciples have grown this strong in just a few years?" Xue An says with an ambiguous smile.

Tian Haoyan is unexpectedly composed, then sneers sinisterly, "Ha, ha, nothing you say now matters because you’re surely dead!"

"Oh, really?"

"Absolutely, because you can’t kill me, can’t even harm me at all, but I can make you die without a burial...."

Before he finishes saying "ground," suddenly Xue An’s calm voice comes from behind.

"Can’t hurt you? Well, today I’m determined to try!"

With those words, Xue An strikes his palm downward.

Caught off guard, Tian Haoyan barely raises a hand to block Xue An’s palm.

Bang!

Another loud bang.

The resulting shock wave rapidly expands, directly collapsing a wall of the sturdy Divine Temple.

In mid-air, Tian Haoyan is blasted into the ground like a cannonball by Xue Ansheng, leaving a bottomless pit on the surface.

Everyone is stunned by the power of this strike.

But before anyone could relax, Tian Haoyan suddenly rockets skyward from the human-shaped pit, shouting angrily, "Damn you...."

Bang!

Another loud bang; this time Xue An directly smashes him horizontally away, then gently blows his fist, saying calmly, "This is the second punch; let’s see how many more you can endure!"

What follows is a one-man performance from Xue An.

In the sky, Xue An’s figure dashes back and forth, beating Tian Haoyan across the sky like a human sandbag, unable to fight back at all.

Only continuous bangs echo within the Divine Temple.

Oops!

Now it should be called the ruins of the Divine Temple.

Because under the might of Xue An’s punches, the entire temple has collapsed.

Finally.

After another punch, a faint yet distinct crack sound comes from Tian Haoyan’s body.

Like something is shattered.

Tian Haoyan’s face suddenly turns pale.

While Xue An smiles faintly, "Seems...the armor you wear isn’t that impressive after all!"