Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1925: Chapter 1921: Clad in White, Prouder Than Snow; Proud Bones Like the Wind

Suddenly, a seemingly unimpressive paintbrush appeared in Cen Yuanhe’s other hand.

Cen Yuanhe held the brush in his hand and began to paint rapidly in the air.

The speed was so fast that it was utterly dizzying.

In an instant, a majestic and extraordinary ghostly deity appeared in midair.

When Cen Yuanhe finally tapped two dots in the deity’s eyes with his brush, the figure suddenly started to swell rapidly, with its aura rising steeply.

In the blink of an eye, the deity that was just a painting appeared vividly before everyone’s eyes.

This incredibly miraculous scene stunned everyone.

Someone murmured dazedly, "Brought to life with divine aid! Has Cen Yuanhe’s strength already reached this level?"

At the same time.

Jie Gaohan was also taken aback but quickly calmed down. "A mere illusory art, and you dare to act presumptuously before me? Die!"

With that, he struck down with his palm.

Qing Hailou, known for its water-based Daoist magic, imbued the strike with its essence, as if a massive ocean fell overhead, awe-inspiring.

Yet Cen Yuanhe didn’t even blink.

Because at that moment, the celestial, with fierce tusks, suddenly roared furiously, then a trident appeared in its hand, stabbing forward.

Poof!

The two collided, Jie Gaohan let out a muffled groan, and was directly sent flying far away, with the immense sea force dissipating.

But the deity clearly did not intend to let him go, stepping forward with a roar, striking down with the trident.

Now, Jie Gaohan, shaken and with his blood and qi surging, was powerless to evade, watching helplessly as the trident came right at him, eyes filled with utter terror.

But just then, Xiao Tiansha, who had been quietly observing, suddenly intervened.

He reached out and grabbed the trident, coldly shouted, "You dare to harm someone in front of me, do you really take me for granted?"

With those words, he exerted force with his hand.

Bam!

The trident was crushed into powder, and Xiao Tiansha’s other hand directly struck the deity’s chest.

The deity let out a painful howl, then with a crisp crackling sound, was reduced to dust.

Cen Yuanhe’s face turned pale, and he involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

While Xiao Tiansha, full of murderous intent, walked forward.

But just then, Luo Rongjin, who had been watching the spectacle, suddenly laughed.

"Xiao Tiansha, what you’re doing is against the rules!"

Xiao Tiansha whirled around, glaring at Luo Rongjin, gritting his teeth, "Luo Rongjin, it’s you again, last time you said I was against the rules, I acknowledged it, but now the Grand Martial Tournament has started, where am I against the rules?"

Luo Rongjin laughed, delightedly, "Yes, the Grand Martial Tournament has started, but the platform matches haven’t commenced yet, and you’ve already injured someone, that’s not proper!"

"You..." Xiao Tiansha was indeed stunned by his words.

Then Luo Rongjin turned his gaze to the elders of Shangqing Mountain in the distance.

"Am I right?"

The elders exchanged glances, then one stepped forward and said, "Lord Luo is correct, the platform matches haven’t officially started, because someone from the Execution God Temple hasn’t arrived yet."

Xiao Tiansha was furious, "Then how long do we wait? Just because some guy from the Execution God Temple won’t show, we wait here all day?"

"Master Xiao, calm down." The elder smiled, then took out a stick of incense, lit it, and placed it on the ground.

"In past years, there have been such situations, but it’s unacceptable to make so many people wait for one, so now we’ll only wait until this incense burns out, then the Grand Martial Tournament officially begins."

Whoosh.

Everyone’s gaze was fixated on the trailing light smoke of the incense.

Mu Wushuang’s heart tightened instantly.

Because she also didn’t know where Xue An had gone, nor whether he would actually come.

In fact, since last night, Mu Wushuang hadn’t seen a trace of Xue An.

He seemed to have disappeared suddenly, no sign of him even when setting off that morning.

At the time, Mu Wushuang assumed Xue An had gone to handle his own affairs first and didn’t worry much.

Because she believed Xue An would never break his word.

But at this moment, her faith wavered.

Where are you, my lord?

If you can’t arrive before this incense burns out, you can’t participate in the Grand Martial Tournament!

Mu Wushuang shouted in her mind anxiously, her face expressionless, silently watching.

The incense burned down bit by bit, already more than halfway, yet not even a shadow of Xue An appeared.

The crowd grew increasingly restless.

People whispered amongst themselves, buzzing with discussion.

"Heh, I said so, that kid surely wouldn’t dare show up, would he?"

"Oof, Mu Wushuang is really in a bind now, who knows if she can even save her own life!"

Even Hui Tong, who had been sitting in the corner meditating, couldn’t help but say, "Senior brother, Lord Red Lotus isn’t really coming, is he?"

Yuan Tong smiled gently, not even opening his eyes, "Rest assured, if Lord Red Lotus promised something, he’ll definitely achieve it."

Meanwhile.

Looking at Mu Wushuang’s pale face, Fu Nianzhi suddenly giggled.

"Mu Wushuang, what can I say? Why not just admit defeat gracefully? Believing in some young upstart not from here, and now what? You’re dragging yourself down with him, was it worth it?"

Mu Wushuang’s face was like stone, silent, only fixated on the incense.

As the incense burned away, her heart rose to her throat.

Finally, seeing only a wisp of incense left, the elders of Shangqing Mountain nodded to each other, and one stepped forward, opening their mouth.

"The incense is burnt out, I announce that the Grand Martial Tournament now..."

The word "begins" hadn’t yet left his lips.

A blade of white, feather-like sword light suddenly swept across quickly, slicing the incense off at the root on the ground.

Then, a calm voice from afar rang out.

"Don’t rush, I’m here!"

As the words fell.

A beam of white light descended, and once it dissipated, there stood Xue An, clad in pure white, proud as the wind.

His arrival silenced the crowd, then it erupted into excitement.

"He’s here, he’s here!"

"Wow, regardless of this guy’s strength, he’s got guts, that’s for sure!"

Amidst the exclamations.

Xue An’s gaze swept across every face present, then he smiled slightly.

"Sorry for the delay, had some minor matters to deal with, kept you waiting! But now... the game can begin!"