[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - 37

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Volume 4, Chapter 92: Revenge
: 9-22 4:51:23 Word Count: 7273

In a dreamlike, surreal performance, Wang Xiaoyin showered Du Juan with $20 million worth of jewelry, making the greedy beauty almost faint with happiness. Wang Xiaoyin then invited her to dinner, which she accepted without hesitation.
The lighting in the lover's restaurant was always ambiguous, perhaps one of the reasons why customers loved it. Close friends preferred private rooms, while those less familiar chose the main hall to avoid suspicion. The adjacent seats in the main hall were far apart, separated by lush flowerbeds, making it no different from the private rooms.
Wang Xiaoyin and Du Juan dined in the main hall. The soothing piano music, the warm and romantic candlelight, the exquisite and rare imperial delicacies, and the century-old vintage wines all revealed the host's meticulous care and extravagant lifestyle. Having thoroughly understood Du Juan, Wang Xiaoyin catered to her interests, and the two chatted amiably, feeling as if they had known each other for a long time.
Du Juan was attracted by his versatility and humor, and the occasional displays of affection he revealed gave her a dreamlike illusion. The beauty was not only attracted to his appearance but also captivated by his wealth and power. It's easy for a woman to fall into the dream she weaves herself; a single glance or a single word is enough.
Unfortunately, she had already fallen. Wang Xiaoyin cruelly thought to himself, the fish has taken the bait.
Things weren't always smooth sailing. While the two were exchanging glances and subtle flirtations, Hu Shen barged in. Needless to say, in Paradise City, the Hu family, as local bullies, certainly had the ability to track someone. Du Juan's presence at a romantic restaurant with another man had undoubtedly been seen by the Hu family's spies.
"Juan'er, didn't you say you weren't feeling well? Why are you having dinner with him here?" Hu Shen's voice was gentle, but anyone could hear the anger in his heart. "He insulted the Hu family; he won't have a good ending. Come on, let's go back!"
Seeing him come to disrupt things, Du Juan was afraid of ruining the current atmosphere. She raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Who I have dinner with is none of your business! What am I to you? And what are you to me? Also, don't call me 'Juan'er' anymore; it's disgusting!"
"Juan'er, you...we..." Seeing Du Juan's cold indifference and Wang Xiaoyin's smug look, Hu Shen was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a long while, he finally said angrily, "Du Juan, you will regret this. You will regret everything you've done today!"
It seemed that this kind of thing often happened in couples' restaurants. After arguing for a long time, no waiter came to persuade them, and they could hear the comments from other diners watching the show. They always felt a sense of pleasure in the misfortune of others.
Wang Xiaoyin, holding his wine glass, smiled gentlemanly and said, "So you resort to threats when you can't win a woman's heart? Do you think the Hu family likes such underhanded methods? Do you think the Illusion Sword Sect is afraid of your threats? Remember, be gentle with women!" Then, Wang Xiaoyin gently placed his hand on Du Juan's snow-white thigh, caressing it a couple of times, and then, quite boldly, probed further inside.
Du Juan let out a soft moan at his sudden attack, her pretty face flushing red. Her shy yet resentful allure was irresistible to both men, especially Hu Shen, who had already tasted her exquisite pleasure. His anger soared, and he cursed, "Wang Xiaoyin, I won't let you get away with this! And you, Du Juan! I'll give you one more chance, come back with me!"
"Get out! Do you think the Illusion Sword Sect is afraid of your Hu family's threats? Go to hell, don't bother me!" Du Juan was also furious. First, the beautiful atmosphere was ruined, and now his intoxicating touch had been destroyed. Could anything be more infuriating for a woman? No! Anyone who ruins a woman's sexual pleasure is unforgivable!
Taking advantage of her anger and distraction, Wang Xiaoyin's "Illusionary Demon Hand" struck directly at her core, covering her peach garden. The moist, feminine energy and the masculine energy in his palm created a certain reaction. The direct result was that the man became erect, and the woman became wet.
In Du Juan's inner words, having an affair in this setting was "Mmm...exciting, intoxicating, a wonderful feeling I've never experienced before!"
Hu Shen came, and then he left. His arrival did not ruin the adulterous couple's good time; instead, it added to their pleasure. Wang Xiaoyin practically carried the limp Du Juan into the couples' restaurant, throwing her onto the large, soft double bed. The soft, elastic mattress bounced her up and down, her black miniskirt rolled up, revealing her snow-white buttocks.
Wang Xiaoyin pounced on her, unable to wait a moment longer to vent his years of pent-up resentment. He tore open her panties and brutally penetrated her from behind. It was very moist, without pain. Du Meiren enjoyed it, letting out a comfortable moan and mumbling, "Hungry ghost... umm... reincarnation, so wonderful!"
A sexologist once said on TV that the three-point stimulation method could bring women to multiple orgasms. Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoyin immediately smashed the TV, saying, "Damn! My strong rod can drive all women crazy!"
Du Juan was already going crazy. At first, she felt that his size was a little too big, but then it felt different, as if it could slowly increase and grow bigger. She was already finding it hard to bear the rough man's attack. It seemed that each time it could penetrate deep into her uterus. That tingling sensation made her tremble and rise to the top of the clouds, and then rise higher and higher... With a bang, her mind went blank, as if she saw a fairyland, with jade palaces hidden in the clouds, auspicious deer and cranes, and fairies dancing in the heavens.
The room suddenly fell silent. After a long while, a seductive voice said, "Master seems very excited and made her faint. Hmm, do you think she's having a wet dream now?"
Another sweet voice chimed in, "Why don't you try and see? But you've ruined Master's important business, so get ready for a beating. Your buttocks will definitely be bruised. God, what are you doing? Do you keep an electric dildo in your pet space?" "
Hehehe, it's specially prepared for sluts like you." Laughing, she inserted the large dildo into Du Juan's body. The beautiful Du Juan, still in her original position, was trembling all over, her flushed skin not yet back to normal. "God, this thing is too small! Master actually used all his strength!"
The Hu family's courtyard was large and heavily guarded. However, these things were meaningless to Wang Xiaoyin. Xingzi laughed and said, "Unless the Hu family is an impenetrable iron ball, no female animal can escape Master's plunder."
Two super experts, using mutated stealth skills, swaggered into the Hu family's house. The main reason for entering the Hu family was to visit Du Zhongxin's wife, Li Yuqing. Tonight, Wang Xiaoyin's goal was to seduce both mother and daughter. However, Wang Xiaoyin's ultimate objective was clearly not this; his ideal outcome was to have this beautiful mother and daughter serve him in bed.
Before that, there was an even more insidious plan to execute. In Wang Xiaoyin's words, this was a bonus.
According to reliable information obtained by Lan Yao, Li Yuqing had a junior sister who was the wife of Hu Si (the director of the Northwest Police Station), the second generation of the Hu family, and the two lived together. This was one reason why Du Zhongxin, the sect leader of the Illusion Sword Sect, felt comfortable letting her stay at the Hu family. Wang Xiaoyin and Xingzi found the secluded courtyard and floated down to the second-floor corridor like cotton, pinpointing the location of their bedroom.
Both were invisible; Xingzi lay prone at the bedroom door, sensing the atmosphere inside. After confirming her target, she used a special flat blowpipe to blow air inside. Wang Xiaoyin asked telepathically, "Little fairy, what kind of powder did you use?"
"It's not a powder, it's a gas that can induce a deep sleep in humans, creating beautiful, dreamlike experiences. In their dreams, they shed the shackles of morality and ethics, releasing primal human desires, becoming as innocent as a three-year-old child, saying whatever comes to mind. It's not an aphrodisiac, but it's a thousand times more expensive than any aphrodisiac. Hehe, with Master's methods, she'll scream and curse Du Zhongxin for being impotent, and she'll do it!"
"Hehe, get the camera ready, my AV blockbuster is about to begin." Wang Xiaoyin took out a pair of human skin gloves from his magical beast space and put them on. Because he couldn't remove the black ring on his left pinky finger and the Azure Dragon Jade Bracelet on his wrist, he had to use this method to avoid the disastrous situation of his identity being revealed during filming.
Five minutes later, Wang Xiaoyin entered the woman's bedroom. The room was filled with a sweet, pink fragrance, and the soft, warm color scheme was characteristic of the bedroom's owner. On the large, soft bed lay two beautiful women with long hair, covered with a pale yellow blanket. Their exposed, delicate white arms and lovely, exquisite feet aroused the lecherous thief's lust.
Wang Xiaoyin and Xingzi both possessed night vision, but their lecherous nature wasn't enough; they insisted on taking a luminous pearl from the Illusionary Beast Vault and placing it by the bedside. Li Yuqing's junior sister was also a great beauty, but he couldn't touch her today. He carried her to the carpet by the bed, stroked her voluptuous body a few times, and sighed, "Tsk tsk, Hu Si's wife is pretty good too, her figure is even better than Li Yuqing's. I'll definitely get her tomorrow!"
Xingzi giggled as she fiddled with the camera, saying, "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair. The master is a typical example of this. These two beauties are not as good as the few teaching matrons left behind by the Taiyin Sect, and they are not as seductive and charming as the Blue Demons. Yet the master is so excited that he is flustered, like a young man who has just tasted the pleasures of love."
"Hehe, your master is a young man, does the little vixen think I'm too old? Let me tell you, it's not about beauty, it's mainly determined by our social status and ethical relationships. You know this Li Yuqing is my master's wife. She bullied me when I was young and didn't know any better, and when I came down the mountain, she even gave me several thousand coral coins, which made me so grateful that I cried. Heh, it's only in the last two years that I've realized, her mother is the most vicious woman, if she had known her daughter wanted to kill me... Oh, never mind, let's begin!"
Wang Xiaoyin put on the voice-altering electronic device again and laid Li Yuqing flat on the pale yellow sheets. This color contrast made the woman's snow-white body appear even more tender and smooth. As expected of a woman who had practiced martial arts for many years, even though she was nearly forty, her figure was still like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with firm breasts, a flat stomach, and only a few wrinkles on her pink neck. Wang Xiaoyin
's silver hand slid across her breasts, caressing her smooth abdomen before probing into the dark forest. The color there was no longer the vibrant pink, but it was even more alluring to the perverted lecher. His tongue parted Li Yuqing's lips, and Wang Xiaoyin trembled with excitement. The beautiful woman groaned, clearly awakened by the stimulation, and instinctively entwined her tongue with his, the two sharing a wet kiss.
The beautiful woman's desire burned, her mouth murmuring softly, but her eyes remained closed, as if she were having a beautiful dream. In her dream, her lover penetrated her sacred paradise, the unprecedented fullness causing her to twist her slender waist and thrust her plump buttocks in pleasure.
"Jing'er, it's so tight, is it good, brother?"
"Mmm, brother Si, I've missed you so much, do you finally want Jing'er today?" Li Yuqing's words were indistinct, like a dream.
The words "brother Si" were mumbled, but Wang Xiaoyin and Xingzi heard them clearly. The two exchanged a glance and chuckled softly, covering their mouths. It turned out that Du Zhongxin's wife loved another man, and that man was Hu Si from the Hu family. Hu Si had been a vagrant in his youth and was now the head of the police station in Paradise. He kept a low profile, and most people overlooked him, but unexpectedly, he was quite charming.
The following lewd words, without mentioning any specific names, ignited Li Yuqing's wolfish lust. She cried out incoherently, calling her "darling," "brother," "baby," and so on. Wang Xiaoyin also became aroused, nibbling a few times on her firm breasts, flipping her over, lifting her snow-white, plump buttocks, and shaking her roughly.
"Slutty little sister, is it more enjoyable for brother or your husband?"
"Mmm...brother is more enjoyable, husband ejaculates prematurely..."
Xingzi chuckled, covering her mouth, giving Wang Xiaoyin a thumbs-up, praising him while simultaneously filming a passionate AV scene, recreating the fiery history from various angles. Wang Xiaoyin thrust dozens of times, then suddenly pulled out. A shudder ran through the peach orchard, and streams of clear liquid gushed out, splattering the camera lens. The lewd atmosphere reached its peak.
"I'm always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted, I can't bear to do you until dawn..." Wang Xiaoyin sang a lewd song, leaving the Hu family before daybreak. Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to destroy the evidence of his crime and even helped Jing wash her body.
Back at the love hotel where Du Juan was, he saw a scene that made his blood boil. The two blue demons who stayed to guard Du Juan tied her hands behind her back, then blindfolded her and raped her with various electric toys. Unfortunately, the beautiful Du was in a half-asleep, half-awake state, unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy, moaning pitifully. The two blue demons covered their mouths and chuckled, communicating back and forth with telepathy, without making a sound.
Having avenged himself, Wang Xiaoyin's resentment had largely dissipated, and he was in a good mood. He transmitted his voice to the two blue demons who were engrossed in their play, "Hehe, you two are ruthless. Did you have a good time?" The two blue demons were shocked. Before they could make a sound, Wang Xiaoyin covered their mouths and dragged them to the bathroom for a punishment.
As the sun began to set, Du Juan finally woke up groggily, her whole body aching and unable to move a single finger. She weakly opened her lustful eyes and found that her lower body was still filled with something hard, her nipples being sucked, in a lewd and absurd position. "You beast, you've killed me!" "To
die under a peony is to die romantically, even as a ghost. My darling's body drives me crazy. I'd rather die on your belly." Wang Xiaoyin, with a mix of gentle persuasion and force, took advantage of Du Juan's inability to resist and launched another round of attacks, managing to soothe her resentment. It wasn't until the evening lights came on that she half-reclined on the bed and ate her first meal of the day. Li Yuqing
, who was staying at the Hu family's house, woke up late today, looking dazed and listless, but her cheeks were flushed, making her stunningly alluring. Hu Si's wife thought she was sick and took her temperature and called a doctor. Li Yuqing smiled languidly and weakly, "Junior sister, don't bother, I'm really fine, I just didn't sleep well last night. Hmm, let me ask you, did you hear anything last night? Or did you dream about anything?"
Hu Si's wife thought carefully and said, "No, I slept very soundly until dawn, and didn't dream about anything. However, I seem to have heard something, but I don't remember anything. Did you have a nightmare, senior sister?"
Li Yuqing seemed to have been hit where it hurt, and her face blushed for no reason, adding a touch of mature womanly charm. She said, "Hmm, you could say that. It was all a mess. I didn't sleep well, and my voice is a little hoarse. I might have been talking in my sleep!"
Tonight, Wang Xiaoyin repeated his tricks from last night, tormenting Du Juan while secretly sneaking into the Hu family's house to do his lecherous business. This time, they went even further, not only filming Li Yuqing but also taking advantage of Hu Si's wife. In Wang Xiaoyin's words, "It's all for nothing, so why not? Who wouldn't do it for free!"
At the Yinhuamian Manor, Xingzi, with dark circles under her eyes, chuckled maliciously while holding a camera, boasting, "Editing all the exciting scenes into a fifteen-minute super-exciting clip requires advanced technique and brilliant ideas. However, our Lan Yao perfectly accomplished this task. Master, please watch..."
Wang Xiaoyin also chuckled wickedly. In the video, he hadn't revealed any clues about his identity, yet he had humiliated Li Yuqing like a prostitute, her mouth constantly uttering insults towards Du Zhongxin. At this moment, Lan Wu also sent over a super-exciting AV clip of Du Juan, also fifteen minutes long, a passionate performance between Du Juan and Hu Shen. In this scene, Du Juan's entire body was exposed, while Hu Shen's face wasn't shown, but his physical features were cleverly highlighted, making his identity immediately recognizable to anyone familiar with him.
If this video were to be leaked, the reputation of the Illusion Sword Sect would be ruined, and the Hu family would be the prime suspects, especially given Li Yuqing's words, "Brother Si, you finally..." Adding to this, Hu Shen had threatened Du Juan a few days ago. Connecting these events, any savvy martial arts practitioners would surely understand.
The Sword-Seizing Martial Arts Tournament finally began, held at a private stadium belonging to the Xiao family. This tournament was open only to martial arts practitioners; ordinary people were prohibited from watching. The stands were already packed with martial arts enthusiasts; ordinary people had no chance! Like most stadiums around the world, there were live video feeds on screens around the stands for spectators.
These screens were computer-controlled, and the computers were connected to the internet. Hackers exist on the internet, and naturally, they do strange things.
Coincidentally, Wang Xiaoyin had several talented hackers under her command. Even more coincidentally, they were doing...

Volume 4, Chapter 93: Nude Dance Show
: 9-22 4:51:23 Word Count: 7560

Summer in Paradise City was slightly hot. It was a sunny day, without a single cloud, and the Xiao family's gymnasium was packed with people. Only 130 sects had registered for the sword-grabbing competition, but tens of thousands had come to watch. For the first time, Wang Xiaoyin felt that he had underestimated the martial arts power of the Coral Kingdom.
"Brother, you must help me win a flying sword, okay? It has to be red, because I like it. You must win a red one, okay? Consider it my dowry when I marry you, understand?" The alluringly dressed Wang Qinghe clung to Wang Xiaoyin's arm, craning her neck to look at the glass box on the judges' stand, which contained the five remaining flying swords, one of each of the five colors.
Wang Xiaoyin smiled wryly, feeling that Wang Qinghe's personality was becoming increasingly strange after practicing the Taiyin Sect's techniques; she dared to say anything. However, her current words were probably what was known as "true feelings"! So he laughed and said, "So, you won't marry me without a betrothal gift?"
"Hmm..." Wang Qinghe tilted her head, thought about it seriously, and said dejectedly, "It doesn't matter if there's no betrothal gift, because I like you so much! But, without a betrothal gift, I'm at a disadvantage. It feels like I'm throwing myself away, and it's embarrassing to say it out loud!"
"Hahahaha!" The blue demons beside Wang Xiaoyin laughed so hard they almost fell over. Mi Xiang thought she was at an even greater disadvantage, and hearing Xiaohe speak her mind made her feel much better. If it was about throwing herself away, Mi Xiang felt she had thrown her entire sect into it, so it was normal to have such thoughts.
Wang Xiaoyin had registered for these martial arts tournaments under the banner of the Taiyin Sect. Each sect could only send three people to participate in the tournaments. Currently, the only martial artists under him who were highly skilled were Xingzi and Lan Liu, who had reached the Sun level. He himself was only at the Upper Moon level and was also one of the participants. He originally wanted to ask the beggar old Zhang for help, but the old beggar refused, saying he would rather teach him the "Five Thunder Curse" than show his face in public. Helpless, he obtained Old Zhang's Five Thunder Incantation and then participated in the competition himself.
Before the official start, the referee called out names according to the rules, but the Golden Spear Sect was missing. Those in the know were already shouting that the Golden Spear Sect had completely disappeared. Everyone knew how it had disappeared, and they glanced at Wang Xiaoyin and the several glamorous beauties beside him with a hint of awe. Sensing their gazes, Wang Xiaoyin smiled nonchalantly, which was taken as tacit agreement.
Du Zhongxin of the Illusion Sword Sect glared at Wang Xiaoyin, feeling that this kid was an eyesore, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why. His wife, Li Yuqing, and daughter, Du Juan, were dressed flamboyantly, attracting even more attention. Wang Xiaoyin sensed Du Zhongxin's hostility, was slightly puzzled, then smiled brightly, and casually gave Li Yuqing and Du Juan a few lewd glances, which made the beautiful Li Yuqing snort coldly, and the beautiful Du Juan blush and scold him coquettishly.
Chopin, on the referee's stand, coughed lightly. The emcee, who was responsible for announcing the match, immediately understood and shouted, "The competition is about to begin. Let me explain the rules. There are currently 129 sects remaining, totaling 387 contestants. Each contestant has a fixed number. Adhering to the principles of fairness and impartiality, the selection of opponents is computer-controlled. Each round has one lucky empty number who unconditionally participates in the next selection round. Alright, the competition officially begins. Please look at the big screen."
The audience's eyes followed the emcee's gesture, focusing on the nearest LCD screen, which displayed the vibrant text: Fan Sect's No. 37 vs. Eagle Claw Sect's No. 182. Before anyone could see clearly, the camera suddenly panned, and the clear screen became chaotic, filled with large, static-like noise. A chorus of curses erupted from the audience, accusing the organizers of incompetence. Before they could finish their sentences, they were all speechless, drool dripping onto the floor.
On the large electronic screen, a patch of white, tender flesh and a woman's plaintive moans filled the entire stadium. The audience was eerily silent, the AV footage crystal clear. A naked Du Juan was entangled with a man whose image had been blurred, calling him "darling" and "my precious darling." Her snow-white breasts were being kneaded until they were red and swollen, her plump buttocks raised wantonly to meet his thrusts.
Silence. Utter silence. The audience stared at the screen, as if mesmerized. Everyone recognized the female lead—the renowned heiress of the Illusion Sword Sect, the object of admiration for martial arts heroes. Now, she was being ravaged like a bitch, submitting to a man's pleasure. This transformation was unbearable for many, including Du Juan herself. As if possessed, her face changed color several times before she screamed and fainted in Li Yuqing's arms.
Li Yuqing screamed along, shoving her husband Du Zhongxin hard and yelling, "Don't just stand there watching your daughter make a fool of herself! Make them stop! Stop! Oh, my daughter! Waaah!"
Du Zhongxin snapped out of his daze, his face turning ashen, and shouted at the emcee, "Stop! You son of a bitch, stop it! What are you doing? Are you trying to cause trouble for our Illusion Sword Sect?!"
His shouts didn't disturb the audience's interest; they remained orderly, staring blankly at the screen, some even reaching their hands between their legs. These scenes were too spectacular, a hundred times more beautiful than the world's best professional techniques.
"Stop! Stop... Don't broadcast it!" The disciples of the Illusion Sword Sect also tried to help their master, but they were too far away, and the LCD screen was too high. Some threw a few hidden weapons, but they couldn't stop the "source of the crime" of spreading pornographic images. However, apart from Du Zhongxin, the voices of these disciples were somewhat weak, as if they didn't really want the images to stop.
The camera suddenly shifted again, and Du Juan disappeared from the screen. Du Zhongxin and Li Yuqing both breathed a sigh of relief, but their misfortune was far from over. The luminous pearl on the bed, like a will-o'-the-wisp, sent Li Yuqing's soul soaring to the heavens and descending into hell.
"...
The beautiful woman, burning with desire, murmured incoherently, her eyes closed, seemingly dreaming a beautiful dream. In her dream, her lover penetrated her sacred paradise, the unprecedented fullness causing her to twist her slender waist and thrust her plump buttocks in pleasure.
'Jing'er, it's so tight, is it good, brother?'
'Mmm, brother, I miss you so much, do you finally want Jing'er today?' Li Yuqing murmured incoherently, like a dream...."
The audience was stunned. If the previous Du Juan AV scene was like an ant swallowing an elephant, then the current scene was like an ant swallowing an elephant. The audio-visual experience had ignited the lust of the martial arts heroes present, requiring them to relieve themselves manually. The AV film starring Wang Xiaoyin, filmed and edited by Xingzi, could instantly make them scream and reach a certain climax.
The film continued, and the female lead, Li Yuqing, had already fainted while holding her daughter. It seemed that fainting was also a means of self-preservation.
"…………
The faceless, beast-like man also became interested, biting a few times on Li Yuqing's firm breasts, flipping her over, picking up her snow-white, plump, upturned buttocks, and thrusting violently, his rough and powerful fingers sinking deep into the beautiful woman's tender flesh.
"Slutty sister, is it more enjoyable for your brother to fuck you, or for your husband to fuck you?"
"Ugh ugh ugh ugh... Brother fucks you more, husband ejaculates prematurely..."
The faceless man thrust dozens of times, then suddenly pulled out, and the fragrant, desolate peach garden trembled, spurting out streams of transparent liquid from deep within, blurring the camera lens. The lewd atmosphere reached its peak.
…………"
Du Zhongxin's eyes could drip blood, his fat body trembled wildly, as if a needle would prick him and he would burst like a balloon. Enraged, he roared at the sky like a night wolf, "Hu Si, I'm not finished with you! Haha, adulterous couple, what a mess you've made, hahahaha..." He laughed maniacally as he stormed out of the stadium and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chopin, seeing the staff running around, embarrassed that the extremely obscene footage had been playing for nearly half an hour, yelled at them, "Disconnect the network! I order you to disconnect the network! If that doesn't work, turn off the power!"
Whether it was his shouting that worked or the staff found a way, the video abruptly stopped. When it stopped, the large, blood-red "end" at the end of the pornographic film was still visible! It turned out they hadn't found a way to stop it, but the pornographic video had ended. Everyone
present, men and women alike, was flushed. Their breathing was like fish released from the water, greedy and rapid.
Wang Qinghe, her beautiful body swaying, murmured in Wang Xiaoyin's arms, "Brother, how could this be? I want to kiss you..." No, she had already kissed him. Several nearby blue demons also wore strange expressions, including the video editor, Ms. Ito Sachiko. She hadn't expected the atmosphere to become so bizarre; it seemed even she herself couldn't resist the lewdness and felt a slight urge to have some physical contact with her master.
"Shh! Shh!" Suddenly, Wang Xiaoyin and the blue demons' hair made a rustling sound. The rhythm was familiar; it was a warning. Sachiko suppressed her romantic thoughts and immediately became alert, shielding Wang Xiaoyin, Xiaohe, and Mi Xiang in the middle, carefully guarding their surroundings.
Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded from the referee's stand. The glass case containing the flying swords emitted an alarm, a blue current flashed, and a scream came from the void beside it. A ninja completely shrouded in black clothes fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stood up again.
"Someone stole the flying sword! Those damned barbarians from the Wild Goblin Kingdom! Catch them!" Seeing the situation, shouts erupted from the audience. Some, skilled and daring, used their lightness skills to fly straight at the target. Of course, others cursed them, accusing them of trying to take advantage of the chaos.
"Bang! Bang!" Puffs of black smoke rose from the judges' platform, instantly turning the area around the flying sword into a pitch-black space. Screams of agony rang out intermittently, and blood flowed from the platform.
"The smoke is poisonous! Ah..." Before the man could finish his cry, he was hacked to the ground; his fate was predictable.
Sachiko coldly observed the chaotic battle in the center of the arena and said to Wang Xiaoyin, "Master, the ninja clan of the Wild Gou Kingdom has gone all out, sending more than twenty Heavenly Ninjas to steal the flying swords, and nearly a hundred Jonin are lurking to cause trouble. They're really something! It seems they've been hiding a lot of strength, and they've probably only revealed a small part of it so far!"
"To destroy them, first make them mad! That saying makes a lot of sense! The mad Wild Gou Kingdom ninja clan is probably going to suffer a great loss, and their demise is not far off. Huh? The glass box has disappeared. What method did they use? A phantom beast space? Very interesting. Let's see how the experts guarding the five flying swords explain that the Wild Gou Kingdom ninjas actually succeeded, hahaha!" Now, only Wang Xiaoyin could laugh without a care in the world.
Xiaohe was indeed very anxious, shaking Wang Xiaoyin's neck and muttering, "Brother, you're still laughing even though the flying swords are gone? I want the red flying sword, you help me get it! I don't care..." She acted like a little girl, whining and making a fuss. "
Good girl, don't worry, they can't escape from heaven! Didn't you want to see martial arts fighters? This is a real bloodbath, even more exciting than ordinary fights, watch with peace of mind!" Wang Xiaoyin smiled reassuringly, raising a water elemental shield to protect the stunning beauty in his arms, quietly observing the changes in the arena. The women behind him also raised elemental shields, their powerful aura forcing the nearby chaotic crowd to stay away. The timid ones
took advantage of the chaos to escape through the stadium gates; the bold ones rushed straight to the center of the arena. The poisonous fog in the arena hadn't dissipated, and many more hot-blooded heroes rushed in. Without a word, they drew their swords and started slashing. "You little devil from the Goguryeo Kingdom, I'll cut you down and send you to worship your ancestors at the Kokuyo Shrine!"
A sharp ninja sword quietly emerged from the void, but before it could pierce the cursing man, it was pulled out of hiding. The man shouted, "Tang Clan? Moon-Grasping Hand!" His palm arced like the rising new moon, striking the ninja's forehead with a powerful palm strike.
"Thirteen Slashes Against the Wind!" The Heavenly Ninja of the Wild Hook Kingdom was no ordinary man either. In a life-or-death moment, he abandoned his sure-kill strike, instead turning to swing his blade to meet the Tang Clan expert's attack, forcefully slicing through the palm wind and breaking the Tang Clan's ultimate technique.
Just as the Heavenly Ninja was feeling smug, he suddenly felt a chill on his buttocks, and a sticky liquid dripped down. He heard the cursing man roar, "Damn it, don't think I'm easy to mess with! Our 'Human-Demon Sect's' Overlord Thrust isn't simple either! Your butt hurts
, huh? Hahaha!" The Heavenly Ninja cursed and yelled incoherently. Before he could remove the Water-Splitting Thorn from his buttocks, he was entangled by the Tang Clan expert, who unleashed a barrage of attacks, including the Amorous Kick and the Moon-Embracing Hand. Iron caltrops and plum blossom darts also flew around him.
"Scatter! Martial arts practitioners of the Coral Kingdom, scatter!" Several Sun-level masters floating in the air shouted arrogantly, but everyone was engrossed in their fight and no one paid them any attention. Some large-scale spells were too dangerous to use for fear of harming their own people, much to the frustration of the elderly masters who sighed in exasperation.
Suddenly, the sounds of several helicopters approaching and the stadium roof exploding echoed in the sky. "Boom! Boom!" Several explosions followed, and the nearly transparent bulletproof roof collapsed in half. Several helicopters swooped down, shouting for retreat in the language of the Wild Goose Kingdom.
The Sun-level masters, who had been feeling bored, suddenly realized their worth and yelled, "Aurora? Ten Thousand Fires Combined into One Ball!" With a whoosh, a compressed fireball, two or three times more powerful than a rocket launcher, flew over and struck one of the helicopters. "Bang! Boom!" It split open in the middle, and dozens more black-clad ninjas jumped out, only to be burned and blown to death even more.
"Lord Tianren, run! We'll cover you, we'll hold the rear..." The ninjas who jumped down shouted in shrill voices, displaying a fearless courage. But before they even landed, they were hit by projectiles, their heads hitting the ground, splattering milky white foam like tofu everywhere.
"Thousand Trees? Annihilation Armor Blade!" An old man from the Coral Kingdom yelled excitedly, his beard bristling and eyes wide, like a child. His powerful wood-type magic hit another plane, showing no sign of defeat compared to the old man who had used fire-type magic.
Chopin floated in the air, his flying sword slashing at the ninjas who had escaped, and shouted impatiently, "Don't let these bastards from the Wild Goblin Kingdom get away! Those five flying swords are still in their hands. Old Man Liu, just kill them however you want, stop making a fuss, it's annoying!"
Wang Qinghe clapped her hands excitedly, watching the colorful and powerful mystical arts, automatically ignoring the bloody scene. "Brother, I want to fly too! I want that old man's red flying sword!" She pointed with her little finger, eyeing Chopin's fire-type flying sword, not caring who the other party was.
"Uh, that old man is not easy to mess with, and his flying sword is too broken. I'll get you a better one later! Besides, you can't use a flying sword until you reach the Profound Realm. With your current third-level skill, you're still far from it!" Wang Xiaoyin's scalp tingled as he watched, wondering if it was worth risking his life for these few broken swords. He had taken thousands of flying swords, which was quite comfortable, but he didn't know what others thought. A flying sword was a guarantee of strength, capable of leaping from the Star-level to the Sun-level, capable of flying on a sword...
"I want it!" Wang Qinghe muttered sweetly, unaware of the many ambiguous meanings her words would evoke in men.
The chaotic scene was like an out-of-control nude dance show, and only Wang Xiaoyin's group could quietly appreciate it. Finally, some clueless ninjas noticed them, grumbling and charging at them with their icy ninja swords, their eyes filled with a hint of lewdness.
"You're courting death!" Lan Liu sneered, refusing to utter another word. With a swift swing of his longsword, over a dozen heads fell to the ground with a thud, rolling like watermelons at Wang Qinghe's feet. The stunningly beautiful woman finally trembled with fear, letting out a scream and hiding in Wang Xiaoyin's arms, her body shaking like a sick kitten.
"Eek!" The Blue Demons seemed stimulated by the smell of blood, letting out bloodthirsty groans, their fists clenched, as if they wanted to rush into the battlefield and join the slaughter.
Before the Blue Demons' killing intent could erupt, it was stopped by a single glance from Wang Xiaoyin, a gaze as sharp as snowflakes in the Alps, carrying icy crystals that instantly calmed everyone down.
However, it seemed as if snowflakes were truly falling from the sky, beautiful six-petaled ice flowers slowly descending, instantly lowering the temperature of the entire stadium by six or seven degrees. The petals carried the fragrance of snow lotus, making it impossible to tell whether what was falling from the sky were snowflakes or lotus flowers.
"What...what a joke? Snow in Coral Country? Snow in June?" Wang Xiaoyin's expression was strange. He reached out and caught two snowflakes, smelled them, and his smile became even stranger. "The scent of snow lotus? So familiar, so comforting!"
The helicopters had been destroyed, and the ninjas who landed were all corpses. Most of the Heavenly Ninjas who could fight while invisible were also dead, desperately fighting their way out. However, there seemed to be many martial artists in Coral Country, and it was unclear which side had suffered more casualties; the ground was littered with corpses. Then, the snow stopped!

Volume 4, Chapter 94: Kill, Kill!
:9-22 4:51:23 Chapter Word Count: 6113

A fairy descended from the snow, soaring through the heavens. Her cold and aloof aura inspired mad admiration in everyone, yet none dared to harbor any disrespect. If fairies existed in this world, she would be the fairy among fairies, descending slowly with a faint fragrance, gently landing in the snow-covered stadium.
"Wow, fairy sister... Hey, buddy, stop for a second, look at the fairy sister... Ah, despicable villain, daring to ambush me? Never mind, let's look at the beauty first~" A man stared blankly, blood spurting from his mouth, gazing at the white-clad fairy in the sky. Her long, black, glossy hair reached her ankles, and her classical dress danced without wind.
"Ice and Snow Heaven and Earth? Straw Dog? Settle!" A celestial sound, seemingly from the heavens, was distant and serene, carrying a bone-chilling cold within its tranquility. As the fairy whispered a soft murmur, the world seemed to be reduced to ice and snow. The hidden ninjas appeared one after another, frozen in place as if by a spell.
"Coral Origin? Extraordinary Object? Condensation!" The fairy descending from the sky sighed softly again. The dozen or so frozen ninjas, along with the scattered ninjas, were all pulled to the center as if bound by a rope, falling to the ground like dominoes, their bodies stiff.
The martial artists of the Coral Kingdom, recovering from their shock, led by several ancient, high-ranking Sun-level masters, shouted, "We pay our respects to the fairy of the Ice and Snow Palace! We thank you for your help in subduing the villainous ninjas of the Wild Hook Kingdom. However, one of them stole five flying swords and has not yet returned them!"
"It's alright, let me check!" The icy fairy parted her lips slightly, her bright eyes sweeping over the ninjas in the field. She nodded as if understanding, and chanted, "Embrace the Primordial One? Fold? Appear!" Beams of icy light shot into the frozen ninjas. One of the Heavenly Ninjas screamed and flew up, his face filled with despair. His small body suddenly exploded, and a transparent glass box fell out of thin air, containing five colorful flying swords.
Several Sun-level elders happily picked up the box, holding it carefully in their arms, fearing that it would be stolen again. The fairy suspended in the sky suddenly cried out in pain, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Several Onmyoji wearing tall hats appeared eerily around her, muttering incantations. Each Onmyoji was protected by a Ninja, who neither attacked nor attacked, simply providing protection.
"Damn it! Despicable Onmyoji, how dare you ambush me!" The icy fairy grew even colder, her face as cold as ice. Her body was as if stuck in a spider web, crisscrossed by countless black lines that wrapped her like a cocoon. Each black line was forged from insidious soul power, binding her as if she were being burned by hellfire.
The old men of the Coral Kingdom were immediately shocked. The legendary fairy of the Ice Palace had been bound by the Onmyoji of the Wild Hook Kingdom, which they could not accept. The icy fairy chanted incantations, each exertion of her strength tearing the black poisonous net apart, but she could not break free. The six Yin-Yang Masters were also exhausted, their faces ashen, yet they persisted in chanting the incantation. They knew that if the Yin-Yang Binding Soul Curse failed, the caster would die as well.
Wang Xiaoyin watched anxiously, not for anything else, but staring at the cold fairy, muttering, "Xia Yu? Isn't her hair white? Isn't she mute? But who is this woman? Why does she look so much like her? And she's also from the Ice and Snow Palace!"
More than twenty Heavenly Ninjas descended from the sky, trying to snatch the flying sword. The old men, having recovered their composure, unleashed a barrage of mystical techniques. The ninjas on the ground could move again, struggling to stretch their stiff bodies and escape. The people of the Coral Kingdom wouldn't let them have their way, and another battle ensued.
"Heaven and Earth Overturn? Extreme Ice? Kill!" Enraged, the fairy spat out another mouthful of blood. Not to escape the black spider web, she unleashed an ice elemental spell, like a collapsing snow peak, striking directly at the small group of ninjas who hadn't yet risen. Instantly, five or six Heavenly Ninjas and over twenty Jonin were smashed into a pulp and frozen solid like jelly.
Using this technique, the fairy's three thousand strands of hair turned snow-white, like fragrant petals falling from the sky, desolate and frail, evoking pity. Wang Xiaoyin suddenly shouted, "Ah! Her hair has turned white! Save that woman!" Lan Yao was a little dizzy, unable to understand what her master was up to. Had he taken a fancy to someone's pretty face again? But what did that have to do with her hair turning white? Was her master trying to find an excuse? But this excuse was too lame.
"Boom! Boom!" The top of the stadium was blasted open again, this time revealing four of the latest ST-33 fighter jets. Their oil-green camouflage was jarring to the eyes of the martial artists, but even more jarring was the endless barrage of bullets and rockets.
"Fuck! Those damned Japanese devils! Kill them all!" Those with ordinary martial arts skills fled, even those who tried their best to maintain their elemental shields were powerless against the dense machine gun fire. Fortunately, it wasn't just the Coral Kingdom people who died; many more were ninjas whose bodies were stiff with rage.
Chopin was furious, cursing these treacherous bastards from the Wild Goose Kingdom for disrespecting him by flying fighter jets into his stadium. He even considered bombing the Wild Goose Kingdom consulate the next day. He placed the box containing five flying swords into his phantom beast space and immediately flew towards the four fighter jets. A crimson fire element shield was fully erected, and Shi Mian nimbly dodged the rocket fire, unleashing another ultimate spell at the nearest fighter jet.
The fighter jet was clearly very resilient; after taking a hit, it emitted smoke, swayed a few times, and was able to attack again. An old man from the Ye family couldn't stand it any longer. He concentrated his elemental power and roared, "Golden Splendor? Blunt? Melt!" Small golden arrows of light quickly melted into the smoking aircraft, its camouflage shell turning red and then shimmering gold, as if drunk. The colors shifted and changed several times before finally exploding with a loud "boom."
Sachiko, receiving Wang Xiaoyin's order, left two blue demons to protect him and led all the blue demons into the sky. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's anxiety, the demonesses dared not joke and unleashed their flying swords, bombarding the black light net with all their might. "Sizzle!" Several times, the black light net, like hot steel hitting rain, emitted blue smoke. The several Onmyoji controlling the light and wind spat out mouthfuls of blood, nearly falling from the sky, teetering on the verge of collapse.
"Flying swords? Thank goodness Amaterasu, I must be seeing things!" One Onmyoji, still doubting his own eyes, was cleaved into pieces, and the Tennin protecting him was also seriously injured. This was the effect of dozens of seven-colored divine lights flicked out by Lan Wu's Glazed Comb, a magical artifact even more powerful than flying swords.
"Awooo!" The white-haired fairy let out a shrill scream, instantly breaking free from the incomplete Binding Spirit Yin-Yang Formation. These formations, created by the Yin-Yang Masters using their own souls, instantly exploded into ashes, and the caster was reduced to a vegetable, falling from the sky. The Heavenly Ninjas protecting them tried to catch their bodies, but the Blue Demons didn't give them the chance, bombarding their bodies with dazzling beams of light as if they were free.
Sitting far away in the competition area, Wang Qinghe suddenly burst into tears, shouting, "Brother, you lied to me! They all have flying swords, but you didn't give me one! Waaah, I won't marry you! You have a flying sword but you won't give it to Xiaohe, you're lying!"
"My goodness! This girl is still thinking about this at a time like this…sigh, I really need to comfort her. After all, she's my chosen wife, and she's my father's precious daughter!" Wang Xiaoyin whispered in her ear. Mi Xiang and the two blue demons listened intently, but unfortunately, Wang Xiaoyin used a secret telepathic technique, and the gossipy girls couldn't hear a single word.
Every now and then, the little girl cheered up again, giving Wang Xiaoyin a sweet kiss, her face beaming with pride and happiness. Mi Xiang and the blue demons secretly scoffed, thinking that Wang Xiaoyin's skill at deceiving women had improved, especially with these mentally challenged girls who practice martial arts!
Under the cover of the remaining three fighter jets, the ninjas from the Wild Hook Kingdom finally landed out of the stadium, but were surrounded by more martial artists from the Coral Kingdom. Only the Heavenly Ninja managed to escape in the chaos by using stealth.
The white-haired fairy from the Ice and Snow Palace slowly descended, snowflakes gathering around her body. The temperature in the stadium returned to normal, but the area within a three-zhang radius around her remained icy cold. Outside, the sounds of battle filled the air, but the intensity gradually diminished, indicating that the battle was nearing its end. The Blue Demons rescued the beauty and returned to Wang Xiaoyin's side, sheathing their swords. Only Xingzi remained, protecting the Ice Beauty.
"Heavens! How can he have so many flying swords? Impossible! How could they have so many, more than ten of them? Haha, we must be too old and our eyes are playing tricks on us, right, Brother Ye?" Old Man Xiao rubbed his eyes in disbelief, mostly feigning surprise.
Old Man Ye gave Wang Xiaoyin a meaningful look and remained silent, while Old Man Liu laughed heartily, saying how pleasing Wang Xiaoyin was to the eye and how he would marry his granddaughter to him. Touching the flying sword in his hand, he pursed his lips and then chuckled strangely with delight.
Robitin of the Xuanwu Alliance had truly seen something extraordinary today. He had come to be a referee, but first he witnessed the passionate performance of the two beauties from the Illusion Sword Sect, then the ninja battle from the Wild Hook Kingdom, then the magical mystical arts of the Ice and Snow Palace, and finally, he saw the dozen or so seven-colored flying swords wielded by the ladies under Wang Xiaoyin's command. Everything was too bizarre!
Since the origin of Ghost Sword's flying swords became a topic of discussion, it was clear that Wang Xiaoyin would become the next major topic of conversation. The number of flying swords in his hand seemed to exceed the total number of flying swords unearthed from the Baiyun Ruins. This was because he had brought twenty women with him today, four of whom hadn't yet made a move, including Wang Xiaoyin himself. It was highly likely that Wang Xiaoyin possessed more than 20 flying swords!
Seeing the sly looks from the old foxes, Wang Xiaoyin secretly rejoiced, thinking that the power he wanted to reveal had finally surfaced. Let them doubt, let them be suspicious, let them tremble with fear! He had plenty of flying swords, but he would make them reveal about 20, no more, no less, just a few more than the flying swords unearthed from the Baiyun Ruins!
"To destroy, first make them mad; to make them mad, first make them fearful; to make them fearful, first make them suspicious!" Wang Xiaoyin felt he had successfully made a name for himself. After today, every martial arts sect in the Coral Kingdom would have to take the Taiyin Sect seriously and keep Yin Huamian in mind. Now, the dozens of beautiful mature women from the Taiyin Sect were safe. Anyone who dared to kill them would face the retribution of twenty flying swords!
"Thank you for saving me. The Ice and Snow Palace will remember your kindness! May I ask your name, young lady?" The white-haired beauty sitting on the ground stood up, bowed slightly to Xingzi, and gave a salute, her voice tinged with gratitude.
Xingzi returned a perfect bow, ninety degrees, not a fraction more or less, and said gently and alluringly, "You're welcome! This was my master's order, not my idea!"
"Your master?"
Xingzi pointed to Wang Xiaoyin and replied, "That's right, that handsome blue-haired man is my master!"
Wang Xiaoyin smiled, put down Xiaohe, and slowly walked towards them, humming a certain folk song unintentionally:
"...Thousands of mountains, illusory mist eventually turns into rain and smoke,
lonely island, dream of the ends of the earth, still remembering that beautiful shadow.
Heart and body gradually separated, thousands of miles apart, a thread of understanding,
a hundred and a thousand obstacles on the road, bitter as the blue sky."
"Having traversed the towers of immortals, I only gaze upon the fragrant chambers and secluded curtains..."
Upon hearing this melody, the white-haired beauty's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. Even her usually cold and aloof face softened with tenderness and warmth as she stared intently at Wang Xiaoyin, like an eternal ice sculpture, silently awaiting the melting of the sun. "You...how do you know this song? Who are you?"
Seeing her expression, Wang Xiaoyin's smile broadened, like a child who had found a treasure. He laughed heartily, "I can eat four steamed buns, drink two large bowls of spring water, and I love kissing your little mouth!" With that, he pounced on her joyfully, just like when he was a child.
"Ah! It's you..." The white-haired beauty widened her bright eyes again, her voice filled with joy and surprise. Lost in thought, she let him kiss her pink, cool lips. It felt like the kiss was instantaneous, yet also like it lasted a long time, before she gasped, "No!"
With a powerful slap, she pushed the lecher away, sending him crashing heavily against the steel wire fence several meters away. He bounced a few times before being pulled by gravity onto the hard marble floor, letting out a piercing scream: "Damn Xia Yu, you tried to murder me..." Like the screeching of a Thunderbird sports car at 150 mph at a red light, the brakes stopped abruptly, but the screech continued, like a flat tire.
"Ah! Ah!..." Xia Yu let out regretful cries, like a mute, rushing madly towards the injured Wang Xiaoyin. Xingzi, confused about what had happened, saw her master being knocked away. She too felt a pang of regret, wanting to bang her head against the wall. Her master had been knocked away, just three meters away from her. She drew her three-foot-long ninja sword, following Xia Yu like an arrow, but even faster, placing the gleaming blade against Xia Yu's delicate, fair neck. The
icy beauty didn't even glance at her sword, her attention entirely focused on the blood-spitting Wang Xiaoyin, holding her tightly in her arms. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she pulled out a jade bottle and stuffed a handful of fragrant pills into his mouth. "Ah...oh oh, ee ah..." she seemed unable to speak, gesturing laboriously with her hands, tears welling in her eyes, as if a slightly louder voice would cause them to spill.
Chaos reigned, utter chaos. Even the deaths of hundreds hadn't resulted in this much chaos, yet the current scene left dozens of martial arts masters staring blankly, dumbfounded, dumbfounded as they watched the aloof Ice and Snow Palace fairy embrace the lecherous, lecherous young master, tears streaming down her face. Did the Ice and Snow Palace's heir and the Flower-Inducing Youth's playboy have a connection? And what kind of connection was it? No, I need to reassess Wang Xiaoyin's value and revise my dating plan. His background is too mysterious…
Ignoring these old men for now, Wang Qinghe is furious! Her precious lover was injured while she was holding him, and the "culprit" was even stroking and kissing him! She's really jealous! Humph, jealous? Fine, I'll admit it! She rolled up her sleeves and skipped over the railing. Only when she rushed in did she realize she had no sleeves; she was wearing a short skirt and a tight t-shirt. Her protectors, the Blue Fairies and Mi Xiang, had to follow. Without their help, Qinghe's light-footed skills wouldn't be able to jump over the five- or six-zhang-high steel wire railing.
Aside from the mouthful of blood, Wang Xiaoyin's injury was mostly feigned. Seeing Wang Qinghe rushing over, consumed by jealousy, he immediately perked up, hugging Xia Yu's slender waist and weakly but emotionally pleading, "Yu, don't leave me, come home with me..." Then, he rolled his eyes at Xingzi and fainted.
Xingzi, seeing his contrived acting, almost burst out laughing. She also removed the ninja knife from Xia Yu's neck and helped to comfort her, saying, "You're the Xia Yu sister Master always talks about! He misses you so much, he even calls your name in his dreams. Hmm, Master's fainted, let's go back and talk!"
Xia Yu rarely interacted with outsiders, and was moved to tears by Xingzi's words. Coupled with Wang Xiaoyin's tight grip on her waist, she had no choice but to pick him up and agree to Xingzi's suggestion. At this moment, Wang Qinghe also stormed in, glaring at Xia Yu and huffing. Xingzi could only quietly try to comfort her from the side.
The old men awkwardly tried to stop Xia Yu, but felt it inappropriate. Dejected, they shouted to their men, "Search Paradise City thoroughly! Arrest any Wild Gou Kingdom people who know martial arts! Anyone who resists, kill them without mercy!"
Their men scattered, grabbing their weapons and rushing out of the ravaged stadium to seek revenge on the Wild Gou Kingdom people. They had suffered a great loss today. If Xia Yu from the Ice and Snow Palace hadn't arrived and used a secret technique to retrieve the flying sword, they would have been helpless against those Heavenly Ninja who had stolen their belongings. Blood debts must be repaid with blood! This is a saying believed by martial arts practitioners.
"Hey! This sword-grabbing tournament almost turned into a funeral procession. But Du Zhongxin's wife's body is fucking gorgeous, and her voice is so seductive!"
"His daughter's not bad either, so tender you could squeeze a few drops of water out of her. Hehe, the Illusion Sword Sect is really something. I'll find a woman from the Illusion Sword Sect to play with sometime, hopefully she'll have a big, white ass like Li Yuqing!"
The group walked along, not stopping to comment on other people's women, especially the once-famous beauties of the martial arts world. Those rumors, like they had wings, flew from heaven to all parts of the Coral Kingdom, even reaching China and the Desert Kingdom…

Volume 4, Chapter 95: A Narrow Escape
: 9-22 4:51:23 Word Count: 7255

The sneak attack by the ninjas of the Wild Hook Kingdom greatly enraged the fragile hearts of the martial arts practitioners of the Coral Kingdom,
and a frenzied retaliation followed. Three fighter jets, barely out of the city, were struck by sudden military fire and exploded like shattered crystal balls. However, apart from a few pilots, there were no ninjas on board. The defeated, having escaped the military's attack, could not escape the pursuit of the martial arts practitioners. In the deserted mountain valleys and deep forests of the outskirts, corpses left behind in the fighting littered the landscape.
Of course, none of the figures fighting here were from the Illusion Sword Sect or the Hu family; they were preoccupied with their own troubles. Yes, immense troubles. Nothing is more troublesome than having one's wife violated and then having her sex tape released! Therefore, this matter would not end well, no matter what. Even the slightest suspicion of the mastermind behind the scheme vanished in their anger.
The schemer Wang Xiaoyin was extremely pleased with himself. Seeing the jiggling fat of Du Zhongxin, the sect leader of the Illusion Sword Sect, his years of accumulated resentment dwindled to a mere sliver, a tiny bit hidden deep within his heart. Of course, if Du Zhongxin died of anger on the spot, even that last bit of resentment would vanish. As for the mother and daughter, they were already in a terrible state; they would likely never appear in the martial world again. Besides, Wang Xiaoyin was very generous to women, especially beautiful ones. He wouldn't mind taking them as his personal pets—just personal pets, like cats or dogs, perhaps even two levels below the Thunder Beast Xiaobai.
Especially now, holding Xia Meiren's slender waist, smelling the delicate fragrance of snow lotus, it felt like returning to that night in the Illusion Sword Sect cave, knowing nothing, yet kissing and caressing her newly developed body. Releasing his primal desires amidst her gentle and trembling moans. That night, nothing was done, yet everything was done.
Xia Yu seemed to sense his thoughts; her snow-white face suddenly flushed red, like the rising sun, and her body trembled slightly, just like that night in her hazy youth, everything seemed like a dream.
"Hmph! That brat is pretending to be asleep..." Wang Qinghe, having learned of Wang Xiaoyin's scheme from Xingzi and seeing his ambiguous expression with Xia Yu, felt a surge of resentment and muttered angrily.
Xia Yu, who could read minds, glanced at Qinghe, opened his mouth slightly, and softly said "Oh," as if he understood something. He simply smiled at her, offering no explanation. Qinghe became even angrier, feeling slighted. If Xingzi hadn't held her back, she probably would have pounced on Wang Xiaoyin and demanded an explanation.
They drove three cars, and as they approached the Yinhuamian Manor, the clear sky suddenly darkened, and countless stars filled the sky. The bizarre change happened in an instant. Before anyone could think, Xia Yu cried out, "Starry Sky Barrier! Enemies!"
A meteor streaked across the sky, its blinding light growing larger and brighter, trailing a long tail as it hurtled towards the three luxury cars. A girl shouted, "Quick! Get out of the cars!"
By the time she finished speaking, the meteor was already upon them, its light transforming into a giant cross-shaped lightsaber. With a "whoosh," it slashed at the three cars, which were clustered together. Like a cartoon stunt, the three cars were instantly crushed into metal-like pieces, then exploded with a deafening roar, along with the blinding white cross-shaped light.
A dozen or so creatures with snow-white wings flew in from the sky where a meteor had fallen. From afar, the man's furious roar from within the flames could be heard: "Why! Why?! Damn birdmen, I'll kill you all!"
"Wang Xiaoyin, you're too lucky! You weren't crushed to death! But the merciful Father God will no longer favor you. Die!" Schroed, who had escaped death last time, brandished his holy staff and was about to attack the figure in the flames.
A white-haired old man in a red robe stopped him, saying in a dry voice, "Schroed, don't forget the important matter!" Turning to the enraged Wang Xiaoyin in the flames, he said, "Despicable blasphemer, release Sangren, and we are willing to forgive your sins. Don't make any more pointless resistance; you can't escape from the star barrier."
"Oh, Your Excellency, don't be polite to this lowly demon. Capture him first; we can use him to redeem Sangren. They only have four left; they are no match for us," a white-robed priest whispered. Among this group, only he and the Cardinal lacked wings, yet they could fly in the sky.
"If I can't leave the Starry Sky Barrier, neither can you! Besides, I have no intention of leaving. I want revenge; I want to kill you all. Does that mean the barrier will automatically disappear?" Wang Xiaoyin's face was icy, filled with killing intent. He stepped out from the sizzling flames. The intense heat was automatically dispelled by the water elemental shield. Behind him was Xia Yu, who held up an icy shield, protecting Wang Qinghe and Mi Xiang.
"You overconfident blasphemer! All the stars in the barrier are composed of 'Holy Light Cross Slash.' Every falling meteor can transform into an attack spell with infinite destructive power, just like before, instantly wiping out your companions. You have no chance of winning!" The Cardinal's face was filled with anger as he gave this overconfident young man a final explanation. If he still didn't know what was good for him, the battle angels of the Inquisition behind him… Hmph!
"Really? I'm so scared..." A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Wang Xiaoyin's murderous face, a smile that, to the cardinal, was no less terrifying than seeing a tiny flame in a hundred-ton oil drum.
"Ah~!" A shrill scream rang out beside the cardinal, the sound filled with confusion, resentment, and above all, the fear of death. The wingless white-robed priest, riddled with bloody holes, thrashed about like a leaky toilet, his arms flailing as he fell to the ground. His body was filled with hidden weapons, adding several kilograms to his weight, seemingly making him fall even faster.
The cardinal's mind flashed with the thought of being tricked. Fortunately, his Holy Light Shield remained active, deflecting the same hidden weapons and preventing him from suffering the same fate as the high priest. However, without the high priest, the power of this star barrier could not be fully utilized.
"Kill! Kill them all! Those bastards dared to ambush me! Tonight I'll burn down every church in Paradise City! You'll all be homeless, hahaha!" Wang Xiaoyin laughed maniacally, watching the blue demons suddenly appear in the sky, activating the light of his flying sword to fight against the battle angels.
Xingzi emerged from some void, slashing at the flustered bishop, nearly shattering the white-haired old man's light shield. The cardinal was enraged, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, rising to an absolute height, chanting incantations as if about to unleash a powerful spell.
Lan Liu moved with incredible speed, pouncing on the most arrogant Schroeder, her gentle, silent Thirteen Wind Slashes nearly severing his wings. Schroeder was terrified, fleeing in panic, constantly casting holy light shields on himself. Lan Liu wouldn't let him escape, increasing her speed and giving chase. She also had a flying sword, but felt it wasn't as convenient as a ninja sword, keeping it in her pet space. Seeing that they couldn't catch up with the enemy, they didn't care whether it was convenient or not, and pulled out their flying swords to use as knives.
The other blue demons naturally fought with the remaining angels.
"Wow! Angels!" No one but Wang Qinghe could be so excited to shout "angels," and she almost broke through Xia Yu's shield.
"Fake! Calling them birdmen is more appropriate! Look at their wings, don't they look like swans? Or like the roasted chicken wings we ate last night?" Wang Xiaoyin ruthlessly shattered Wang Da Meiren's fantasy, and then stomped on them twice.
"I don't care! I want wings too! I want his wings!" She pointed with her little hand, eyeing the wings of Schroeder flying all over the sky, because he flew so fast.
"Okay, tell Lan Liu to cut off his wings right away! Hmm, braised or steamed? Ah, neither? Are you going to barbecue them? Tsk tsk, that's too cruel! But I like it!" Wang Xiaoyin clicked her tongue and continued to attack Wang Da Meiren, whose face turned green and then black.
Xia Yu smiled gently, looking at Wang Xiaoyin with curiosity, wondering why he had changed like this; he seemed even cuter than before. Hmm, he'd even become more handsome. Just as she was about to ask him why he looked like this, she suddenly saw the cardinal in the sky and cried out, "Oh no! I have to stop him!"
Sachiko relentlessly pursued the cardinal, successfully causing him to cough up blood more than a dozen times. Seeing him cower in his holy light shield, pale as a vampire, she was momentarily helpless. However, as the cardinal chanted, the stars in the sky seemed to brighten several times over, each small star shining with a dangerous white light, like a full moon.
"May the glory of the Lord assimilate every inch of evil soil, may the mercy of the Father God transform the lost lambs, may… *splat* (sound of spitting blood)… the power of the stars, transformed into countless divine eyes… *splat*…" The cardinal chanted the incantation with unwavering strength. Each of Sachiko's blows caused him to cough up blood, yet the sound of spitting blood did not interrupt his chanting, demonstrating the strength of his will.
"It's too late!" Xia Yu sighed as she soared into the sky, shouting, "Xingzi, come back quickly! Gather your men to resist his ultimate magic! Hurry, or none of us will survive!"
Xingzi glanced at Xia Yu, puzzled, but seeing the anxiety and fear on her face, she seemed to understand, especially the phrase "none of us will survive." She saw Wang Xiaoyin anxiously on the ground. "Hiss! Hiss!" Xingzi fell to the ground with lightning speed, hissing like a snake. Hearing this sound, the Blue Demon immediately stopped, even abandoning the knife placed against the enemy's neck, and hurriedly landed on the ground.
Seven wounded battle angels remained in the sky. Schroeder felt fortunate to still be able to breathe. Seeing the enemy retreating like a tide, he looked puzzled, and like the other angels, looked up at the cardinal. After reading it, they were all shocked and exclaimed, "Oh my god, it's the Eye of Divine Punishment! Quickly recite the scriptures..."
Xingzi and the blue demons landed beside Wang Xiaoyin, feeling an endless majesty descending from the sky. She shouted, "Form the 'Water Curtain Heavenly Splendor' formation to protect Master's safety! Hurry!" She also sensed something was wrong, her tone tinged with Xia Yu's, filled with anxiety and fear.
"Water Curtain Heavenly Splendor? You're all water-type Xuan Realm martial artists?" Xia Yu asked in surprise. Seeing them nod, he added, "I'm also water-type. With me, the Ice Curtain Heavenly Splendor formation, formed from ice, will have three times the defensive power!"
Watching everyone busy, Wang Qinghe and Mi Xiang couldn't stand it anymore and muttered, "They're all busy, what are we two doing?"
"You two just need to stop making things worse! Hehe!" Wang Xiaoyin didn't bother teasing them, but the stars in the sky were getting brighter and brighter, and the oppressive pressure was getting stronger and stronger, so he couldn't laugh.
"Hmph!" The two beauties responded to him with dissatisfaction, but they had to accept the fact.
"Don't panic, everyone. If we just hold on for a moment, the tribulation lightning from the east will surely strike the star barrier. Once the star barrier is shattered by the heavenly lightning, we'll be safe." Having secured their positions, Xia Yu reassured everyone.
Ignoring the Blue Demons' earnest pleas, Wang Xiaoyin also took a corner of the formation, fulfilling his duty as a man, even though his water-based shield was on the innermost layer. They quickly formed a small defensive barrier, a water-based shield created by the combined efforts of twenty experts.
At this moment, the barrier was as bright as day, the stars radiating blinding holy light, revealing boundless divine power. Even the seven angels were drenched in sweat, struggling to fly in the air, constantly chanting scriptures: "The Lord sent messengers to his believers and showed them the land of happiness for generations to come. But before the believers, there are mountains blocking the way and great rivers blocking the way. The Lord said, 'Believe in me, and the way will be shown to him.' And the mountains split open, and a way rose from the rivers... Damn it, what's the next part? We are battle angels, not treacherous priests! Alas, God, let's read it again from the beginning!" "
...Father God, open your long-closed eyes, descend with the Eye of Divine Punishment, open!" With the cardinal's final cry, countless stars, like flashlights, shot down powerful beams of light, launching an indiscriminate attack, like rain.
At the same time, outside the star barrier, the sun shone brightly, and suddenly, bursts of thunder roared in the clear, cloudless sky, and bolts of lightning, like angry dragons, struck the void. The pedestrians of Paradise City stared in disbelief at the alien father in the sky, wondering if the end of the world had arrived.
Meanwhile, those inside the starry barrier suffered their own torments. The moment the incantation ended, the cardinal coughed up blood and swayed precariously in the sky. After the first bolt of lightning, the entire barrier trembled, and the dark starry sky seemed transparent, clearly revealing the oppressive force of the tribulation. This starry barrier was jointly set up by the cardinal and the recently deceased high priest. Now, damaged, it coughed up blood again and fell headlong from the sky. Fortunately, an angel chanting incantations caught it; otherwise, with the cardinal's death, the entire barrier would surely have shattered.
The starlight seemed inexhaustible, but Wang Xiaoyin and the Blue Demons were in unbearable agony, their bodies feeling as if crushed by Mount Tai, unable to move or escape. If it weren't for the Water Curtain Heavenly Flower Array composed of twenty people, they would have been crushed to death by the rain of holy light pillars.
"The lightning tribulation from the east is attacking the star barrier! Everyone, hold on a little longer! *Pfft!*" Xia Yu hadn't finished speaking when she spat out a mouthful of blood, staining her white dress. Her icy water element permeated the entire shield, making her the most vulnerable, and combined with her previous injuries, she immediately coughed up blood.
At this moment, Wang Qinghe suddenly shouted, "Look, an angel has also been killed by this white light! Has their god become senile, killing even his own people?"
A battle angel, burned into a fiery bird-like shape by the holy light, fluttered in the sky, making a futile final struggle. The remaining angels chanted even more merrily; they all knew that the unfortunate soul who had just been purified was a pitiful fellow who had forgotten the scriptures, and they didn't want to suffer the same fate.
"Boom! Boom!" Thunder continued, and the starlight grew weaker and weaker. The cardinal lying on the ground was still spitting out blood, as if every bolt of lightning striking the star barrier caused him to cough up blood. The angels guarding him were dumbfounded, thinking that this seemingly thin bishop had quite a lot of blood; since catching him, he had already coughed up blood more than twenty times, and now even blood foam was spurting out.
Inspired by Wang Qinghe, some people began to pay attention to the battle angels reciting scriptures. Finally, Xia Yu said, "They are reciting the Holy See's sacred scriptures. I can read lips, everyone repeat after me! '...In difficult adversity, God comforts us, saying, "Do not be afraid, I am with you. I am unchanging! All authority in heaven and on earth is given to you! Even the sparrow is small, I take care of it, how much more so you? I am with you at all times, sharing your hardships, leading you across the Red Sea, guiding you through the wilderness..."
It can only be said that the scriptures worked; the pressure on the blue demons was greatly reduced, and the starlight became soft, like the wind caressing the water-based shield. Seeing this, the cardinal was so angry that he coughed up blood several times, and coupled with the supreme power of the Eastern Thunder Tribulation, he actually coughed up blood and died. The starry barrier vanished without a trace, like a mirage, and with it, the lightning disappeared as well.
The bright sunlight shone gently, and the distant trees stood tall and vibrant, lush and green. The blue demons cheered, collapsing to the ground as if all their strength had vanished.
"God, how could this happen?" the battle angel who had protected him muttered in bewilderment, carrying his body away. The remaining angels dared not linger any longer, seizing the opportunity to soar into the clouds and disappear without a trace.
"You wait! I'll burn down the cathedral in Heaven! Those damned birdmen, they dared to ambush me and destroy my three luxury cars! I'm not finished with you!" Wang Xiaoyin pointed weakly at the sky, his angry words seemingly only audible to himself.
“Don’t be angry. Tonight, an immortal has descended upon this planet. Those with powerful magic who don’t leave the East will never have another chance,” Xia Yu said weakly, seemingly transmitting his voice through mental energy. Only Wang Xiaoyin jumped up in shock.
“What? An immortal? Are you sure it’s an Eastern golden-armored immortal and not some Western charlatan?” Seeing Xia Yu nod, Wang Xiaoyin felt a chill; he felt these immortals were even more terrifying than demons. These negative thoughts naturally stemmed from legends and the murals of the Witch God Sect.
“That’s right! It’s an Eastern golden-armored immortal!”

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