Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1988: Chapter 1989: Evil King You Huahui (Part 1)

"Master, what’s wrong? Has something happened?" The subordinates standing beside the powerful figure were shocked and came forward to speak.

"It’s nothing, just a passing Sword Cultivator expert. I was careless for a moment and was successfully ambushed by him!" The powerful figure naturally wouldn’t reveal the truth and found an excuse to cover it up.

His group of subordinates, upon hearing this, became furious.

"How dare he ambush the Master! He’s courting death. Let me go and settle the score with him now!"

"Exactly, let’s settle the score!"

The crowd erupted in an uproar.

Seeing the indignation of the crowd, the powerful figure merely waved his hand, "Enough, this Sword Cultivator expert has probably gone far. Where would you chase after him?"

"Are we just going to let this matter go? The Master is already injured." A subordinate said angrily.

"Hehe, naturally we won’t let this matter go. You must strengthen defenses now to prevent further provocations by passing experts. Report to me immediately if anything happens!"

"Yes!"

After receiving their orders, the subordinates dispersed, leaving the powerful figure sitting alone on the throne.

Only when the hall was empty did the powerful figure open his mouth and spewed out two mouthfuls of blood. He wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth and muttered, still shaken.

"Such strong Sword Intent. If I hadn’t dodged swiftly just now, that single sword might have cleaved my soul in half!"

Speaking of which, he let out a breath of relief, filled with gratitude for surviving the ordeal.

As for his earlier command for his subordinates to strengthen defenses to avoid provocations by passing experts—that was merely for appearances.

He didn’t believe he would be unfortunate enough to encounter another passing expert.

Yet, it seemed fate was at odds with him. Just as he was contemplating how to heal his injuries, he felt a sudden jolt of trepidation.

Soon enough, the voices of his subordinates shouting outside reached him.

"Master, come quickly, there’s another attack."

The powerful figure trembled all over. Impossible, he couldn’t be this unlucky!

He cried inwardly and, struggling slightly, reconsolidated his shattered Dharma Aspect and flew beyond the star cluster.

By this time, his subordinates were all standing solemnly in formation.

In the distant void, squads of Evil Soldiers appeared.

The multitude of Evil Soldiers was overwhelming, instantly filling the entire void, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The powerful figure’s mouth instantly gaped open, and his previously imposing Dharma Aspect shrank significantly, whether intentionally or not.

For he saw, among the troops, a grand banner was prominently erected.

Embroidered on it was an ominous large character, You!

Upon seeing this scene, the eyes of the powerful figure flickered with fear.

For he recalled an entity that even in the depths of this strong-star-populated Starry Sea, many dared not provoke.

The entity was none other than You Huahui, known as the Evil King.

One must know that this person’s experiences were steeped in legendary color, having even once pledged allegiance to that Red Lotus Immortal Venerable, only to later rebel.

Recently, it’s heard he has already attained the Dao as Immortal Emperor, becoming a top-tier expert that even Sect Masters of Emperor’s Palace and Profound Ming Tomb would yield to.

Unexpectedly, today he would pass through here.

At the moment when the powerful figure was filled with intense fear, the Evil Soldiers had already rumbled close.

After which, his subordinates began to stir.

Among them, one filled with arrogance and malevolence approached the powerful figure and sneered, "Master, these bastards have the audacity to pass through our territory without your consent. Clearly, they’re disregarding you."

"Oh? Then what do you propose we do about it?" The powerful figure sneered coldly.

"Naturally, block their path and teach them a lesson. Let this group know the Master’s power and, at the very least, make their leader come to apologize to you. Otherwise, don’t let them through!"

"Good, well said!" The powerful figure nodded.

A trace of laughter appeared on the subordinate’s face, but in the next instant, his head was shattered by the powerful figure.

Brain matter mixed with blood splattered everywhere, causing the subordinates to shudder all over.

Then they heard the powerful figure say in uncontrollable rage, "Damn it, if you wish to die, don’t involve me. Have me block their path? Why don’t you go?"

He glared fiercely at his group of subordinates, "You fools, haven’t you any brains? Even a toe can tell, beings with such a grand setup aren’t ordinary people! You call me out and intend to get me killed?"

His subordinates were scolded pale-faced.

Then the powerful figure looked anxiously at the nearing Evil Soldiers and said in a deep voice, "Let’s go!"

After saying that, he hurriedly turned to leave.

But at this moment, a voice filled with majesty and malevolence echoed.

"How so? Seeing me here, you plan to leave without even greeting?"

With these words, the powerful figure froze in place, then slowly turned around, forcing an expression uglier than crying.

"Evil... Evil King, how could I have such thoughts! It’s just that I suddenly recalled an urgent matter at home and was about to deal with it!"

"Oh? Is that so? Quite a coincidence! Indeed, I also have some urgent matters to discuss with you. Come here!"

With a final shout, the powerful figure trembled all over, then, pale-faced, began tremblingly moving forward.

The Evil Soldiers silently split a path, their ghost-fire-imbued stares fixated on the powerful figure, causing even his Dharma Aspect to quiver uncontrollably.

Flying to the center, he beheld beneath the grand banner a wheel-carriage embroidered with sun, moon, and stars—richly majestic beyond compare.

An immensely formidable force emanated from this carriage.

The powerful figure felt his legs weaken, almost kneeling to the ground, yet barely managed to stand, offering a respectful salute.

"Evil... Evil King, do you have any orders?"

"I ask you, before I arrived, did anyone pass through here?"

The powerful figure shuddered and then, with courage summoned, replied, "Replying to Evil King, just now, indeed a Sword Cultivator expert passed through, but I do not know him!"

"Oh?" The carriage was silent, then its curtain silently lifted as a man stepped out.

It was You Huahui.

At this time, he had changed into a pitch-black robe embroidered with spine-chilling skull insignia, crown upon his head, truly imperial-like.

Then You Huahui looked towards the distant powerful figure.

Upon meeting You Huahui’s gaze, the powerful figure finally succumbed to pressure, falling to the ground, trembling furiously.

"Spare me, Evil King!"

You Huahui stared intently at the powerful figure and then coldly said, "The injury upon your Dharma Aspect was left by that passing Sword Cultivator?"

"Indeed... indeed!"