Paradise

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Nestled in Xue Tianjun's arms, Gong Meixiang listened to his tales of the martial world and gradually drifted off to sleep. Seeing her sweet smile, Xue Tianjun rose and got out of bed.
Suddenly, a presence filled the room; a woman's figure appeared abruptly. Dressed in green, her long hair styled in an elegant updo, her graceful face adorned with a hint of alluring smile.
"Husband, what brings you here?" she asked sweetly.
Xue Tianjun calmly replied, "Lin'er, go to the World Alliance and have Duan Lang come here. Also, bring some capable men."
Lin'er was none other than Xiao Lin'er, the sword spirit trapped within the Fire Kirin Sword. Compared to before, Xiao Lin'er possessed a more feminine charm and a touch of docility.
Seeing Xue Tianjun's calm demeanor, Xiao Lin'er nodded, "Yes, I'll go right away."
"Wait..."
Xiao Lin'er looked at Xue Tianjun with a puzzled expression, awaiting his further instructions.
Xue Tianjun said solemnly, "Notify Qiaomei and the others to assemble in the imperial city."
"Husband, is something about to happen?" Xiao Lin'er asked doubtfully.
Xue Tianjun chuckled softly and waved his hand, "It's nothing major, but these are turbulent times. I'm worried about them without me by my side."
Xiao Lin'er didn't understand what Xue Tianjun meant by "turbulent times," and dared not ask, knowing that if he wanted to tell her, he would.
After Xiao Lin'er disappeared from his sight, a glint of light appeared in Xue Tianjun's eyes. He muttered to himself, "Nuwa, regardless of whether you're opposing me or not, whether the people of the Search God Palace are your doing, I will drag you out."
From Mu Family Village to here, more and more things had happened that Xue Tianjun hadn't anticipated. The resurrection of Mu Nianci and Bao Xiruo was no accident, and the appearance of Qiaomei and the Nine Swordswoman was enough to prove that Nuwa had always existed in this world.
But what exactly was she planning to do? Opposing Xue Tianjun didn't seem like the right approach. It seemed she was trying to use Daji against the Shang Dynasty king, using beautiful women to lead herself to defeat.
A strange smile appeared on Xue Tianjun's face. Nuwa's absence gave him ample time to prepare. To paraphrase Xue Lan, Nuwa had transcended the level of a god—immortal, the Nuwa who created humanity and mended the heavens. What a sensation it would be to conquer her!
Before evening, the Wei residence was already bustling with activity. Wei Ming was dead, and the mansion was considered unlucky. Duan Yun naturally followed Xue Tianjun's advice and decided to leave and return to her own princess residence.
"Husband, are you really going to take them with you to my princess residence?" Duan Yun asked in the courtyard, her face full of incomprehension.
Xue Tianjun nodded, "Yes, you should know what I'm thinking."
Looking at Xue Tianjun before her, Duan Yun said coquettishly, "I know you want Gong Meixiang and Meng Ziqing to become your women, just like me. But this is the palace. The slightest disturbance will cause a huge uproar. Lin Jianghai and the Yu family both want to seize the throne..."
Waving his hand, Xue Tianjun said coldly, "They can't just take the throne whenever they want. Duan Yun, just remember one thing: be my woman. Fighting for power is for men."
Duan Yun gave a soft "hmm" and leaned on Xue Tianjun's shoulder. Unconsciously, she had come to believe him completely. Even if he said that the emperor would die tomorrow and he would ascend the throne, she would believe him.
Watching the servants of the Wei residence carry away the necessary items, Xue Tianjun, having nothing else to do with Duan Yun and Gong Meixiang present, gave them some instructions before leaving the palace.
The entire inn had been booked, and Xue Tianjun's arrival had brought a lively atmosphere to the whole floor.
"Husband, I thought you'd been captivated by those beauties in the palace and wouldn't come back," Yan Ying teased with a charming laugh.
Yin Xue and Xue Lan shared the same expression, as they all knew that Xue Tianjun's being taken away by the soldiers wasn't forced, but rather voluntary.
Looking around, besides Wu Huanniang and the others, there were dozens of women gathered together. The woman at the head of the group waited until Xue Tianjun had greeted Xue Lan and the others before pulling Yu Chuchu to his side.
"What's going on here?" Xue Tianjun quickly helped Sima Yujiao, who was about to kneel, and raised an eyebrow.
Holding Yu Chuchu's hand was Sima Yujiao, her eyes glistening with tears. She said softly, "I...I don't know how to thank you. You saved us, giving us a chance to live."
Yu Chuchu chimed in, "Brother Tianjun, my mother is so grateful to you. Please accept our bow."
"Yes, hero, please accept our gratitude!" The Sima family women behind them echoed, urging him to express their thanks.
Xue Tianjun shook his head and smiled wryly, "Chuchu, they don't understand me, but you do. Ladies, let's not stand on ceremony. I, Xue Tianjun, saved you today for two reasons: first, for Chuchu, and second, for Sister Yujiao."
Yu Chuchu hummed in agreement, then giggled, "Mother, Brother Tianjun is straightforward and doesn't like formalities."
Sima Yujiao nodded. Men of the martial world are typically spirited and impulsive; it's understandable that he wouldn't be so polite with women.
"Lan'er, Ying'er, are they all settled?" Xue Tianjun turned to Xue Lan and Yan Ying, asking loudly.
Xue Lan replied, "They're all settled. We've booked this inn and the restaurants on either side. There's enough room, but they didn't bring any clothes."
This didn't trouble Xue Tianjun. The Sima family's courtyard was now unguarded, and although it had been sealed off, returning was easy.
Walking along the road, Xue Tianjun glanced at Sima Yujiao beside him and said, "Sister Yujiao, if you want to go back to stay, you can do so anytime."
"No need. That house, though nice, has been tainted with bad luck. I was planning to sell it to someone else at a low price," Sima Yujiao said softly, her face flushed.
Walking alone with Xue Tianjun, Sima Yujiao couldn't calm her emotions. What kind of man was he? Was it really as he said, that Yu Yu was an old acquaintance of his, and that Xue Tianjun had saved the last remaining members of their Sima family because of Yu Yu?
Xue Tianjun smiled and said, "That's right. That house won't be of any use in the future. The place you'll live in from now on is much better than that house."
The two entered a narrow alley. Although it was late at night, every household had lanterns at their doors for illumination, but this alley was dark.
Looking at the dark road ahead, Sima Yujiao hesitated and stopped.
"What's wrong?" Xue Tianjun asked softly.
Sima Yujiao shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Maybe it's because I've been locked up in the house for too long. I have a strange fear of the dark."
Hearing her say this, Xue Tianjun suddenly grabbed her hand and said softly, "That's because you lack a sense of security. If you can't even get through this dark alley, then you'll never forget the fear and the past."
Without resisting or struggling, the moment Sima Yujiao's hand was grasped by that large hand, she felt a strange, comforting aura, even the excitement of surviving her ordeal was overshadowed.
Following Xue Tianjun into the dark alley, Sima Yujiao, though no longer afraid, still felt her heart pounding wildly. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, as if she and the man before her weren't walking, but rather heading into the dark alley to do something shameful.
Halfway there, Xue Tianjun suddenly stopped. This abrupt action caught Sima Yujiao off guard, and she bumped into him, her large breasts pressing against his shoulders.
"Are you still afraid?" Xue Tianjun sighed inwardly at the soft, bouncy curves of her breasts, but his face showed concern.
Sima Yujiao couldn't see Xue Tianjun's face clearly, but at such close range, she could smell his breath, and their hands were clasped together, making her feel shy.
Pulling her hand away from Xue Tianjun's, Sima Yujiao said softly, "Thank you, I...I'm much better."
Xue Tianjun watched her withdraw her hand, shook his head and smiled, then suddenly asked, "Sister Yujiao, do you keep your word?"
"Of course I do. Although I'm a woman, I know the meaning of trust and loyalty," Sima Yujiao blurted out.
Nodding, Xue Tianjun looked directly at Sima Yujiao and smiled, "At the execution ground, you said that if I saved you, you would become my wife. Is that true?"
Sima Yujiao trembled, staring blankly at Xue Tianjun. She had indeed said that, but how could she have known she would actually be rescued?
"Heavenly Lord, I thought I was going to die then, that's why I said those things..." Sima Yujiao was about to explain.
Blood Heavenly Lord placed his hand on her shoulder and whispered, "A dying man's words are kind, and people don't lie before death. I don't need to wait until the next life to be husband and wife with you; I want to be with you in this life."
Suddenly pulled into Blood Heavenly Lord's arms, Sima Yujiao's head buzzed. How could she possibly be with him? It wasn't that she didn't like good men like Blood Heavenly Lord, but she already had another plan.
Swaying her body, she pushed Blood Heavenly Lord away and gasped, "Heavenly Lord, we... we can't. I know Chuchu's feelings for you. I want to marry Chuchu to you."
"Oh? Actually, you don't need to tell me; she would have become my woman anyway. I won't give up any beautiful woman around me..." Blood Heavenly Lord raised an eyebrow and said.
Sima Yujiao saw the face illuminated by the moonlight, a wicked smile playing on his lips. What was Xue Tianjun thinking? As he closed in step by step, Sima Yujiao couldn't help but have a strange feeling—had she just escaped one danger only to fall into another?
Leaning against the wall, Sima Yujiao had nowhere to retreat. Xue Tianjun pressed tightly against her, feeling the softness of her large breasts. He whispered, "Yujiao, I'll take you to a place, and you'll understand why my ambition is so vast."
Sima Yujiao was startled, but in the next second, a slightly blinding light flashed before her eyes. When she opened them, she was stunned by what she saw.
She and Xue Tianjun were on a high mountain, below which lay a vast, continuous complex of buildings, far more magnificent than any imperial palace.
What amazed Sima Yujiao most was that it had been dark just moments before, but here the sky was ablaze with crimson clouds, and the earth was bathed in golden light. She had never seen such a place before.
"Am I dreaming?" Sima Yujiao murmured.
Seeing the excited and doubtful expression on her face, Xue Tianjun said frankly, "No, this is the Blissful Realm, a world I, Xue Tianjun, created. Here, there is no strife, no intrigue, only endless joy. Here, you can enjoy the same life as outside. Of course, there are no men here. The only man here is me, and the women who enter are all my wives..."
Sima Yujiao was so overwhelmed by the beautiful scenery that she couldn't speak. Hearing Xue Tianjun say that he had created this world, Sima Yujiao almost fainted.
"I'm really not dreaming?" Sima Yujiao couldn't believe that all of this was real.
Xue Tianjun took her hand and said softly, "You can think of all of this as a dream."
Just as Sima Yujiao blushed with embarrassment, she felt her feet leave the ground. Looking down in horror, she saw that she and Xue Tianjun were flying, heading towards the vast city ahead.
Soaring through the sky was something only birds could do, and Sima Yujiao could hardly comprehend whether the man holding her waist was a god or a demon.
"Do you like it here?" Sima Yujiao gave a soft "hmm,"
but she was mostly afraid. Flying was wonderful, but she was terrified. What if she fell? She would surely be smashed to pieces.
Continuing to fly downwards, Xue Tianjun softly introduced, "This is the City of Bliss. To make my women's lives here anything but monotonous, they can do business, farm, and so on, just like outside..."
"Are there many women here?" At this height, Sima Yujiao's vision was blurred, and she couldn't see anything in the city clearly.
Xue Tianjun laughed loudly, "There should be over ten thousand people by now, let's go down and take a look."
As he spoke, Xue Tianjun suddenly accelerated, swooping downwards. This extreme flight thrilled Sima Yujiao. She knew there was no danger, so she closed her eyes, enjoying the refreshing feeling of the wind blowing through her long hair.
Just moments later, Sima Yujiao heard screams from below. When she opened her eyes, the scene before her shocked her. All the women she could see were naked, walking in the streets.
This was the Blissful Realm, the world Xue Tianjun had spoken of he most desired…
"Husband…"
"Wow… Husband is here…"
The moment they landed, screams and shouts erupted around them. Even as a woman, Sima Yujiao found it hard to bear. Seeing Xue Tianjun surrounded, she couldn't help but sigh, thinking that if she were a man, she would face the same treatment in this world.
"Hehe, Yu Jiao, you've seen it all." After greeting the group of beauties, Xue Tianjun naturally wouldn't interact with them in the street.
Although he was the only man here, every time Xue Tianjun came, he would satisfy all the women to the point that they wouldn't need to consummate their marriage for several days, yet they would still be happy. This was why these women were so willing to live such a life here every day.
Sima Yu Jiao's face was incredibly flushed. Even if she wanted to cover her eyes, it was impossible. Women were everywhere, in every corner of the street, and they were all naked. What shocked Sima Yu Jiao the most was the beauty of these women. Any one of them, if taken to the capital, would be a stunning beauty that could topple kingdoms.
"Heavenly Lord, why did you create such a world? So many women, how could you, a man,..." Sima Yu Jiao had too many questions.
Xue Tianjun smiled and pointed to the towering Dragon and Phoenix Palace in the distance, saying, "Because I am the ruler of this world. When you can control everything here, when you can make these women submit to you, that feeling is very enjoyable. Everything about me is a mystery. To uncover the mystery, you need to spend more time with me."
The ruler of the world?
Sima Yujiao had already seen it. She didn't know how big this world was, but all the people here were women. Compared to her own world, life here was much more carefree. They got along very well. Even the vegetable vendors would haggle with the buyers, but the money ultimately remained with them. So this was just a pastime for the women in the Blissful Realm.
After showing Sima Yujiao around the city, Xue Tianjun led her to the Dragon and Phoenix Palace. Compared to the Dragon and Phoenix Palace before, the current one was much larger and more magnificent. In fact, living here, even the best buildings were just decorations, but after seeing the imperial palace in Fengyun, Xue Tianjun immediately changed this place.
The better the accommodations, the better the mood. Even before entering the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, one could hear music and women's singing and dancing coming from inside. Blood Heavenly Lord sighed inwardly. Everything here seemed to have formed a pattern. The women he had taken and brought with him had become accustomed to everything here.
Amid cheers, Xue Tianjun, hand in hand with Sima Yujiao, stepped through the gates of the Dragon and Phoenix Palace. Sima Yujiao, who had never witnessed such a scene before, felt her heart race for the first time. It wasn't because these women were all naked, but because of Xue Tianjun—how could he possess so many women and satisfy them all?
"Oh, husband, you've brought us another sister! Look at this little sister, she's quite pretty," a voluptuous woman dressed entirely in white swayed her hips as she approached. Upon seeing Sima Yujiao, she immediately greeted her with a charming smile.
Sima Yujiao was puzzled. This woman looked to be only around thirty years old; why was she calling her "little sister"? Did she think she was new and therefore called her "little sister"?
Xue Tianjun embraced the woman's waist and laughed loudly, "Yu Jiao, this is Zhu'er. She looks younger than you, but she's actually a few years older."
Hearing Xue Tianjun's words, Sima Yu Jiao quickly bowed and said, "Hello, elder sister."
"Don't be so polite. My name is Shangguan Zhu. There are many elder sisters here you can call. The sisters here all have eternal youth; they all look like eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls," Shangguan Zhu said with a charming smile.
The three went up to the second floor. Sima Yu Jiao was slightly shocked by Shangguan Zhu's words. What did she mean by eternal youth? Did the people here never age?
"Sister Yu Jiao, those elder sisters playing the zither are all several thousand years old combined," Shangguan Zhu said, pointing to the group playing the Xiaoyao Zither.
Sima Yujiao finally mustered her courage and asked, "What you mean by eternal youth, sister? Immortality?"
Xue Tianjun nodded and laughed loudly, "This is the law of the Blissful Realm—immortality and eternal youth. Even a newborn girl, once here, will grow into a young woman in just over ten days. And if you stay here for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, your complexion will become radiant and beautiful."
Not wanting to interrupt the music played by Xiaoyao Qin and the others, Xue Tianjun pulled Sima
Yujiao to the stands, where they joined his beautiful wives to enjoy the performance. Beside Xue Tianjun, Sima Yujiao felt increasingly uncomfortable, because only she and Xue Tianjun were clothed; everyone else was naked.
"Husband, what brings you back today?" Xiaoyao Qin, having finished playing her zither, stood up and walked over with a charming smile.
Xiaoyao Lan, standing beside her, pouted and complained, "Yes, husband, you haven't come for days, I'm getting impatient."
Han Yan, who had stayed behind at the Dragon and Phoenix Palace with Yaomei and the others, wrapped her arms around Xue Tianjun's neck, completely disregarding Sima Yujiao's presence, and kissed him on the forehead.
"Hehe, you guys, it's only been a few days, and your eyes are practically green with envy, you're so hungry," Xue Tianjun chuckled softly.
Shangguan Zhujiao said earnestly, "Husband, I'm hungry, really hungry, you can feel it if you don't believe me."
As she spoke, she had already pulled Xue Tianjun's hand to her crotch. Sima Yujiao, on Xue Tianjun's other side, immediately lowered her head. She had never experienced such a scene before, but when she looked down, she still saw Xue Tianjun's fingers actually slipping into Shangguan Zhujiao's pink slit.
It turned out that when she said she was hungry, she wasn't referring to her stomach, but rather her pink slit.
The moment Shangguan Zhu made her move, Han Yan didn't miss the chance to seize the initiative. She lay prone behind Xue Tianjun and began pounding his back with her large breasts.
"Heavens... these women..." Sima Yujiao was so ashamed she wanted to hide in the ground, but there were naked women everywhere, where could she hide?
Xue Tianjun felt Sima Yujiao trembling beside him and immediately said loudly, "Alright, notify the others to gather on the third floor."
"Okay..."
"Husband, so great..."
Hearing the cheers, Sima Yujiao was puzzled. The women who were like tigresses just now had all run away.
"You can choose to stay here, or you can come up with me to take a look," Xue Tianjun said, standing up.
Sima Yujiao didn't ask any questions, but simply stood up and nodded.
As she followed Xue Tianjun up to the third floor, she felt a surge of excitement. The spectacular scene escalated once again; the hall on the third floor was practically the size of three or five martial arts arenas, and all the chairs around it were filled with naked women.
"Ah..." With Xue Tianjun's appearance, screams erupted throughout the hall.
Sima Yujiao covered her ears. She finally understood why there was only one man in this Paradise Realm, Xue Tianjun. Because of this, all the women would be his, but it was undeniably wicked.
Before she could think further, Xue Tianjun turned around and chuckled, "Find a spot to watch. Here, they're all called sisters, don't worry."
Nodding, Sima Yujiao found a seat furthest from the center. She was very curious about what kind of performance would draw all these women into the hall.
In just a moment, the huge hall was surrounded by people. Sima Yujiao didn't count carefully, but she could see about seven or eight thousand women in her line of sight.
Xue Tianjun strolled to the center of the arena, now completely naked. His tall, muscular physique and the enormous erection at his groin reignited the women's fervor.
"Wives, I'm going to make you experience ultimate bliss! I'm going to make you the happiest women ever! Come on, fifty of you!" Xue Tianjun shouted, raising his arms high.
Fifty?
Before Sima Yujiao could understand, dozens of women suddenly stepped forward from the first row. While it wasn't certain if it was exactly fifty, it was certainly no less.
"Husband... Husband... King of Bliss..." the surrounding women began to chant.
Sima Yujiao then saw fifty women, all of them in the center of the arena. They were all either lying down, standing, or prone on the ground. What Sima Yujiao found most unbearable was that Xue Tianjun was passionately kissing one of the women while still standing.
"New here, aren't you, little sister? How's it going?"
Sima Yujiao looked at the young woman beside her and couldn't help but whisper, "What exactly are they going to do?"
"Haha, my husband is the king of pleasure here, of course he has to satisfy all of us women. Every time he comes, we gather here so he can take turns favoring us until everyone is satisfied," the woman chuckled.
Hearing this, Sima Yujiao almost fainted. Satisfy everyone? There were at least eight or ten thousand women here! How could one man possibly remain undefeated with so many women? Was she going to have to watch this for months, maybe even a lifetime?
The scenes before her eyes, the shouts of the women, and the groups of women falling one by one, all shocked Sima Yujiao.
"Hehe, that's the beauty of my husband. To you, they're gone in a few seconds, but they've already enjoyed endless pleasure," the woman beside Sima Yujiao said with a smile.
This greatly frustrated Sima Yujiao. Each woman seemed to have barely lasted the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, yet they were enjoying themselves. And what she saw before her was undeniable.
A few incense sticks' worth of time passed, and Sima Yujiao saw that the once packed hall now had fewer than twenty women left, and she was the only one left in her seat.
"Haha, Yujiao, did you see that…" Xue Tianjun laughed loudly, watching the last few women of Xiaoyaoqin fall.
Sima Yujiao stood up shakily, her eyes red as she looked at Xue Tianjun in the hall, at his inconceivably enormous weapon, and with a soft cry, she strode towards him.
Upon reaching Xue Tianjun, the three Xiaoyao Qin sisters chuckled softly, "Husband, we'll head out now."
"Yes, rest well. I'll take you out for a stroll in a few days," Xue Tianjun nodded.
The three Xiaoyao Qin sisters, along with Han Yan and the Three Swords Beauties, all left the Dragon and Phoenix Harmony Palace. Looking at Sima Yujiao before him, Xue Tianjun said gently, "Do you enjoy the blissful life here? Every week I'll have them gather together to satisfy them in this way."
Sima Yujiao bit her lip and murmured, "Are you really that strong?"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and placed it on Xue Tianjun's shoulder, her alluring eyes sparkling. This seductive side of her excited Xue Tianjun immensely.
He knew Sima Yujiao wouldn't be able to hold back any longer; she was clearly at her wits' end. Xue Tianjun pulled her legs up, pressed his body forward, and chuckled, "Try it and you'll see how strong I am."
Sima Yujiao's face flushed crimson, but she showed no hesitation or embarrassment. Lifting her skirt with her left hand, she revealed her lower body was already empty, her pink vulva gushing with hot fluid.
Seeing her opening and closing vulva, Xue Tianjun laughed loudly, "Aren't you in a hurry?"
"Of course, Tianjun, I want you to treat me like you treat them. Hurry up, come on." Sima Yujiao didn't know why she said that, but if Xue Tianjun didn't enter her soon, she felt like she was being burned alive by the heat in her lower abdomen.
Xue Tianjun didn't want to torture Sima Yujiao either; after watching her for so long, it was no wonder she was so impatient.
In a flash, Xue Tianjun thrust forward, his massive member plunging into her pink crevice without any resistance. The ample wetness made it slide in deeply with a soft "plop."
Sima Yujiao let out a soft moan, her face flushed with satisfaction. But this was only the beginning. Xue Tianjun wrapped his arms around her buttocks and forcefully lifted her up, spinning her around in circles.
"I thought they were just joking, but it turns out it was all real." In the center of the arena, Sima Yujiao lay limply in Xue Tianjun's arms, her pink crevice still clutching his member.
She dared not move again. Xue Tianjun's power had shown her why tens of thousands of women had all left satisfied within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Xue Tianjun gently rubbed her large breasts and chuckled softly, "In this Blissful Realm, this is the law of bliss I established. There is no distinction between large and small, rich and poor, no scheming and intrigue. That's why they are willing to live here."
"Husband, can I stay too?" Sima Yujiao looked up at Xue Tianjun.
"Of course, not only will you live here in this Blissful Realm, but I will also let all your sisters live here." Xue Tianjun said without any concealment.
Once they live in this Blissful Realm, they will naturally be recognized by Xue Tianjun as his women. Hearing his words, Sima Yujiao was not surprised, but instead asked coquettishly, "What about Chuchu and my other two daughters?"
Xue Tianjun pinched the bridge of her nose and asked in return, "What do you think?"
This question stumped Sima Yujiao. Given her current relationship with Xue Tianjun, if her daughters were also involved, wouldn't their relationship be in chaos?
Just as Sima Yujiao was about to shake her head and say no, she heard a soft cry.
"Father..."
A petite girl came running over, followed by a beautiful woman. To Sima Yujiao's dismay, this girl, who looked about seventeen or eighteen, was also naked.
"Yun'er, hehe, come here..." Xue Tianjun stood up, and the girl ran to him, leaping up and clinging to him like a monkey. "Husband
..." the beautiful woman who followed called out sweetly.
Xue Tianjun smiled and said, "Yaojia, why didn't I see you come earlier?" Yun'er,
clinging to him, said sweetly, "Father, you're right! My mother hasn't fully recovered after giving birth to me. If she came, you'd make her even more uncomfortable." "
Yun'er, don't talk nonsense," Cheng Yaojia said coquettishly. "
Hehe, Yun'er is right. You just gave birth to her a few days ago, and your body hasn't recovered yet. It's my fault. Today, I'll take you away from the Blissful Realm and go out to eat some good food," Xue Tianjun laughed loudly.
He was also filled with mixed emotions. In the Blissful Realm, Lu Wushuang, Li Mochou, Cheng Yaojia, and Sun Bu'er, along with a host of other women, were all pregnant or had given birth, but all of the dozen or so babies they had were girls.
Was this Heaven deliberately tormenting him, or was it favoring him, allowing him to keep the wealth within the family and cultivate his own resources?
"Father, you're just good with words! Yun'er just came down from Dragon Mountain, and now that she's grown up, Father must keep his promise," Yun'er said sweetly.
Cheng Yaojia pulled Yun'er aside and scolded her playfully, "Yun'er, you're still young. Have you forgotten the Blissful Laws your father set?"
Yun'er shook her head and said, "I haven't forgotten, but Father said that after staying in Dragon Mountain for ten days, I'll be an adult and can be with Father like the other sisters..."
Seeing Yun'er's appearance and hearing her words, Sima Yujiao was quite astonished. She hadn't misheard or misseen; Yun'er had actually finished speaking and thrown herself into Xue Tianjun's arms, grabbing his still-erect weapon with both hands.
Xue Tianjun didn't push Yun'er away; instead, he smiled at Cheng Yaojia and said softly, "Yaojia, the child is grown up now. Don't worry, I'll know my limits."
Cheng Yaojia nodded and then withdrew. She had only given birth to Li Yun ten days ago, so naturally she couldn't be with Xue Tianjun; otherwise, the damage to her body would cause her some suffering.
Looking down at Yun'er's open mouth, Xue Tianjun chuckled, "You learn very quickly."
Yun'er looked at the large mushroom-shaped head in front of her and giggled, "My mother taught me. I'm just waiting for Father to come back so I can serve him well."
As she spoke, she leaned forward, her small mouth already swallowing Xue Tianjun's weapon, which shocked Sima Yujiao even more.
At this moment, Xue Tianjun pointed a finger at Sima Yujiao's forehead. She was stunned, but felt a warm sensation enter her brain from her forehead, and instantly some information was transmitted to her mind.
Sima Yujiao was shocked. It turned out that what Xue Tianjun was transmitting to her was the Law of Bliss, but not through words. Instead, it was a series of scenes that stirred her emotions, as if everything she had experienced in the Bliss Realm from the beginning to the present was repeating in her mind.
After a long time, Sima Yujiao let out a soft moan and collapsed to the ground. Yun'er, who was also collapsed to the ground, let out a long, soul-stirring cry.
Seeing the satisfied expression on her face, Sima Yujiao smiled at her.
"This is the true definition of the Law of Bliss." Xue Tianjun sat down next to Yun'er, stroking her body with one hand.
Sima Yujiao felt her mouth was dry, but she was too weak to get up. The repeated scenes of the Law of Bliss alone made her feel as if she had been with Xue Tianjun at least ten times.
"Then I can answer you, Chu Chu and the others will also live in this Blissful Realm." Sima Yujiao said with certainty.
Xue Tianjun laughed loudly, "Good, Yujiao, it's right that you think this way. This is my world, Xue Tianjun's world. Here I am the ruler. Here, all women can enjoy bliss. I will make this place a paradise of joy..."
A burst of light shone, and Sima Yujiao slowly opened her eyes. Standing with her was Cheng Yaojia, but what they saw was still the alley they had entered the Blissful Realm from, and it was still dark.
"Husband, we've been in the Blissful Realm for several hours now? Why is it still dark here?" Sima Yujiao asked疑惑地.
Cheng Yaojia, standing beside her, smiled and explained, "Sister, you don't know, time doesn't change in the Blissful Realm. We're in the Blissful Realm, so it will never change. Therefore, your departure was only a moment."
Sima Yujiao exclaimed, "Then doesn't that mean there are no spring, summer, autumn, winter, day, or night?"
Xue Tianjun chuckled softly, "Then everything is under my control."
God—Sima Yujiao could only use the word "god" to describe Xue Tianjun at this moment. Only a god deserves to have his own world, and only a god can possess so many women. Only a god can satisfy the needs of so many women.
It was late at night when they returned to the inn. The women of the Sima family had already moved their clothes and luggage to the inn. They had made an appointment with Sima Yujiao. Upon arriving at the inn, Xue Tianjun immediately had Sima Yujiao gather them all together.
Xue Tianjun offered no further explanation, activating the connection to the Blissful Realm. A series of flashes of light appeared, and in the blink of an eye, the dozens of women from the inn were inside Blissful City.
"Sister, where is this place?"
The women of the Sima family were all shocked by the sight before them. Like Sima Yujiao when she first arrived, they saw beautiful women, completely naked, everywhere.
Sima Yujiao declared loudly, "From now on, this will be our home."
"Welcome, sisters, to the Blissful Realm!"
The women of the Blissful Realm surrounded them, warmly welcoming the dozens of women brought by Xue Tianjun.
Standing beside Xue Tianjun, Mu Nianci asked doubtfully, "Husband, is this the Blissful Land you spoke of?"
"Yes..." Xue Tianjun nodded with a smile.
At this moment, Sima Yujiao suggested, "Husband, now that we've arrived in the Blissful Realm, won't you give us a welcome welcome?"
Hearing this, Xue Tianjun laughed heartily. Sima Yujiao had tasted the sweetness of success, and others who entered the Blissful Realm wouldn't come unless they became Xue Tianjun's women.
Arriving again at the Joyful Union Hall of the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, Sima Yujiao took the lead, being the first to perform a dramatic display of love and adventure with Xue Tianjun.
The women of the Sima family had never witnessed such a scene before. Rather than living a nomadic life outside, they preferred the carefree freedom they enjoyed here.
At Sima Yujiao's sweet cry, the other women gathered around, waiting for Xue Tianjun's favor. When it was their turn in
the Duanyun Palace within their own palace, Xue Tianjun reclined on a long chair, his head resting on Duanyun's lap, enjoying with her the beautiful women playing the zither and the graceful dance of several other beauties.
Although there were beautiful women before him and delicious fresh fruit to eat, the music failed to move Xue Tianjun's heart. It reminded him of Liu Yuanyuan, a courtesan from the imperial city.
"Duan Yun, do you know of a Liu family troupe in the imperial city?" Xue Tianjun asked softly.
Duan Yun was taken aback, then giggled, "There is a troupe called the Liu family troupe. They are very famous in the imperial city. What, does my husband want to see them perform?"
Xue Tianjun nodded and smiled, "Yes, I've seen their performance before. It's very good."
"Hehe, that's easy. I'll have someone go and invite them right away." Duan Yun got up and went to give the order.
After a while, Duan Yun returned, her face showing some anger.
Seeing her expression, Xue Tianjun waved his hand, and all the palace maids immediately went out.
"What's wrong?"
Duan Yun said angrily, "I just sent someone to invite the Liu family troupe to perform for my husband, but that old scoundrel Lin Jianghai beat me to it. His daughter, Lin Shiyin, is turning eighteen tomorrow, so the Liu family troupe will be staying with him for two days."
Xue Tianjun raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What's there to be angry about? My husband isn't in a hurry to see their performance. Even if they're staying with him, you and I can still go and watch."
"How can we go? My husband, you don't know, Lin Jianghai and I are mortal enemies. That old scoundrel has tried to find excuses to harm me several times." Duan Yun gritted her teeth in anger.
But Xue Tianjun knew that Lin Jianghai wasn't actually targeting her, but Wei Ming. Now that Wei Ming was dead, Lin Jianghai had naturally become a high-ranking official in the court, while Duan Yun was just a princess. Even if she had ambition, it would be difficult for her to achieve anything.
Xue Tianjun said softly, "Have your brother go too. Lin Jianghai is, after all, a high-ranking official in the court, wielding considerable power. It's perfectly normal for the Emperor to go to celebrate his daughter's birthday." "
Husband, do you have some plan? Can you bring down this old scoundrel? Or kill him?" Duan Yun asked in a low voice.
Shaking his head, Xue Tianjun calmly said, "Killing him won't require my hand, but I can make him bear the name of traitor."
Duan Yun said with a look of surprise, "Husband means..."
Xue Tianjun didn't explain, but just chuckled, "Alright, go to your brother and have him inform Lin Jianghai that he's going to his daughter's birthday banquet. Leave the rest to me."
Just as Duan Yun walked out, four women suddenly appeared in the open space in front of Xue Tianjun.
"Husband, what do you plan to do?" Xue Lan asked softly.
Xue Tianjun smiled faintly, "The plan to kill this puppet emperor was, of course, to do it in Lin Jianghai's residence and frame him."
Xue Lan and Yin Xue exchanged a glance, and Yin Xue giggled and gave a thumbs-up in praise, "Brother Tianjun, that's brilliant!"
Shui Duoduo, however, looked puzzled and said, "Brother Tianjun, why go to such lengths? With our abilities, killing a mere emperor wouldn't require..."
"Duoduo, you don't understand my intention. I could kill him with a single finger, but that would lose the thrill of manipulation. I'm mainly enjoying the process, the process that allows me to be above everything," Xue Tianjun said, tilting his head back and narrowing his eyes deeply.
Compared to before, the current Xue Tianjun was more focused on playing. He could control and possess the ability to destroy anything at will, but when dealing with those weaker than himself, he had no intention of using his true abilities.
Shui Duoduo and Huo Huo didn't understand. What they considered a simple matter that could be resolved with force became complicated in his hands. However, Xue Lan and Yin Xue understood perfectly. They knew that only a demon god could possess such an evil mind, and Xue Tianjun was that demon god.
Seeing his daily changes, Xue Lan was even more delighted. Perhaps before long, when Xue Tianjun cultivated to the level of a god, he would lead her and many others back to the desolate lands, dominating the realm of gods and demons that originally belonged to them.
"Alright, you all stay in the palace for now. No matter what happens in the palace these next few days, you don't need to interfere."
"Yes..." The four immediately withdrew.
A strange smile appeared on Xue Tianjun's face. This time, he was going to make a big splash, even more arrogantly than in the Condor Heroes world, because only in this way could Xue Tianjun possibly lure out Nuwa, making the self-proclaimed powerful savior Nuwa utterly defeated by him.
After a peaceful night in the palace, before dawn the next day, the imperial city was shrouded in a layer of gray light. On the palace rooftop of Duanyun, several people dressed in armor knelt before one person.
"Duan Lang and the Twelve Ghost Fiends greet their master."
Xue Tianjun nodded and said calmly, "Lang'er, do you know why I summoned you to this palace?"
Duan Lang replied, "Yes, Duan Lang knows. To become the emperor of this imperial city."
"Good, these twelve demonic spirits were also trained by you. They can stay by your side. Once I've finished everything, I'll inform you when it's time to take over the palace." Blood Heavenly Lord nodded in satisfaction.
The Yaksha Pool was indeed powerful; these twelve lowly soldiers of the World Alliance had become experts comparable to Duan Lang. This made Blood Heavenly Lord very satisfied with his choice. If Duan Lang hadn't entered the Yaksha Pool, he still wouldn't be so strong.
Duan Lang then said, "Master, Duan Lang dares not disobey your will, but if I become emperor, I'm a little reluctant to leave Senior Brother Feng and the others..."
Hearing this, Blood Heavenly Lord sighed inwardly. Duan Lang, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Qin Shuang had already formed a deep bond; the four of them were one. Duan Lang couldn't change his mind, and it was impossible for him to be with another man.
The twelve demonic spirits were now terrifying assassins with only form but no thought. Blood Heavenly Lord chuckled, "Good, since that's the case, I'll have the World Alliance relocate here. Lang'er, the four of you will never be separated."
"Thank you, Master," Duan Lang said joyfully.
But in Xue Tianjun's eyes, it was truly disgusting. Seeing the bond between Duan Lang, Nie Feng, and the other two, Xue Tianjun was filled with emotion. Even now, their relationship was inseparable, which was exactly what Xue Tianjun wanted to see.
He waved for Duan Lang and the Twelve Ghost Fiends to leave, and Xue Tianjun secretly pondered. If he wanted to manipulate this palace, he needed to use some tricks; a forceful approach would lose the fun.
The next morning, just as dawn broke, melodious drumming and music rang out from one part of the palace. The birthday banquet of Lin Shiyin, daughter of the high-ranking official Lin Jianghai, naturally made the entire palace lively.
"Today is the birthday of Minister Lin's daughter. His Majesty has said that any matters can be discussed at tomorrow's morning court. Court adjourned..." In the court hall, the eunuch beside the Emperor announced the cancellation of the morning court.
The court officials exchanged bewildered glances. Everyone knew the Emperor rarely attended the affairs of his ministers' homes; he hadn't even attended Wei Ming's birthday celebration.
"Lord Li, what's wrong with the Emperor today? With Wei Ming dead, is he trying to win over Lin Jianghai?"
"Heh, that's anyone's guess. Anyway, there's going to be a good show. We should all just stick to our positions and be careful not to get burned."
Many shared the same thought as these two officials. The Emperor had been a weakling for years, neglecting state affairs. Even now, though Wei Ming was dead, the affairs of the court were no longer something a weakling like the Emperor could control.
Lin Jianghai was a Minister, a fellow official with Wei Ming. Although his rank was lower and he lacked Wei Ming's domineering nature, a scholar could be ruthless when angered. Without Wei Ming, Lin Jianghai would naturally become the next Wei Ming.
Many officials shared this sentiment. Even the incompetent emperor went to Lin Jianghai's residence to celebrate his daughter's birthday, and these officials began preparing gifts to curry favor with Lin Jianghai, the future powerful minister in the palace.
Inside the emperor's study, Emperor Duanlong, dressed in his dragon robe, huddled shakily in a corner, while his sister sat in Xue Tianjun's lap, looking disdainfully at her half-brother.
"Heh, Your Majesty, you can't go to Minister Lin Jianghai's house like this," Xue Tianjun sneered.
Duanlong hurriedly said, "I won't go, I dare not go..."
Seeing his cowardly appearance, Duan Yun was furious. If he weren't her brother, she would have had him killed right then and there.
Xue Tianjun shook his head and smiled faintly, "How can you not go? You have to go. If you don't go, Duan Yun and I will have no reason to go."
Looking at the man behind Duan Yun with a terrified expression, Duan Long was extremely timid. His several personal guards, whom he had always been so proud of, had all died at his hands. He had long since given up on the Emperor's throne, and if things continued like this, he might not even be able to save his life .
"Then I'll go," Duan Long changed his mind.
Duan Yun giggled, "That's right, brother. This time, not only will you go, but you'll also bring them some big gifts. We've already prepared them for you."
"My sister is so thoughtful," Duan Long said gratefully.
Although he was timid, he wasn't stupid. If he didn't go to Minister Lin's house, they definitely wouldn't let him go.
Xue Tianjun chuckled inwardly. This Duan Long, though a coward, wasn't brainless. In this environment, the only thing he could do was pretend to be stupid to have any chance of survival.
It wasn't until midday that Duanlong set off for Lin Jianghai's residence. Duanyun, naturally, followed suit, riding in a sedan chair carried by eight men. Xue Tianjun, however, could only play the role of a follower.
His identity was that of Duanyun's personal guard; only with this identity could Xue Tianjun move freely and enter the Minister's residence with Duanyun.
"Look, husband, I knew there would be quite a few people here today. Hmph, they're all opportunists. Wei Ming is dead, and they think Lin Jianghai is now a high-ranking official. Look at their faces! I want to see how they cry." After getting out of the sedan chair and handing over the invitation, Duanyun whispered angrily in Xue Tianjun's ear.
Xue Tianjun smiled and pointed to the arriving Emperor Duanlong and the red-cloth-wrapped object carried by a dozen men behind him.
Covering her mouth with a laugh, Duan Yun looked around and said coquettishly, "Husband, aren't we going a bit too far?"
"Don't you want to see a good show? Alright, I'm going to wander around." Xue Tianjun said, turning and strolling away.
Watching Xue Tianjun's back disappear, Duan Yun stomped her foot in frustration, but she knew that her princess status made her particularly conspicuous here. Just greeting and talking to the people around her would take a long time, and it would be even more inconvenient for Xue Tianjun to be here.
After wandering around in the crowd, Xue Tianjun couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment. If the banquet was about to begin, where was the Liu family troupe?
Just as he was aimlessly looking around, a young eunuch approached him, bowing and saying, "My lord, someone over there invites you to come and speak with them."
Xue Tianjun was startled, looked in the direction the young eunuch was pointing, and his eyes lit up. He hurriedly ran over.
Looking at the ethereal beauty before him, Xue Tianjun shook his head and smiled, saying loudly, "What a coincidence, to run into you here."
"You want to call it fate? I don't believe it. You give off a very calculating vibe. I think you knew I was here, that's why you came," Liu Yuanyuan said, raising an eyebrow.
Although she wouldn't admit to a coincidence with Xue Tianjun, Liu Yuanyuan's heart fluttered when she saw him in the crowd. This man who had once said he would come to the capital to find her had indeed come.
Looking around, Xue Tianjun chuckled, "I went to great lengths to sneak into the palace just to see you."
Liu Yuanyuan asked doubtfully, "Sneak in? Aren't you one of the palace people?"
Seeing her looking at his clothes, Xue Tianjun shook his head, "Of course not. I'm just a wanderer from the martial world, but I made some friends here, which is why I was able to sneak in."
"How are you doing? Where's your wife?" Liu Yuanyuan asked softly.
Staring at her flushed face, Xue Tianjun leaned down and looked directly at her, smiling, "You're worried about me? I'm doing very well. My wife is at home."
Liu Yuanyuan retorted coquettishly, "Who cares about you? A married man, I avoid him like the plague."
"Who's a married man?"
"Hehe, Aunt Qiao, this is... a friend of mine." Liu Yuanyuan turned around, saw the person, and immediately smiled.
Xue Tianjun cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Madam."
The beautiful woman, whom Liu Yuanyuan called Aunt Qiao, asked in a flat voice, "Whose guard are you?"
"Replying to Madam, I am Princess Duanyun's personal guard," Xue Tianjun replied respectfully.
"Then go and protect your mistress. There are too many people here; be careful something happens to her," the woman surnamed Qiao said coldly.
Liu Yuanyuan was taken aback, looking at Aunt Qiao beside her in confusion. She had just said that this was her friend; how could she speak to her in such a tone?
Xue Tianjun smiled at Liu Yuanyuan and said, "Yuanyuan, then I'll go find my mistress first. I'm at Duanyun Palace."
"Okay... alright..." Liu Yuanyuan said apologetically.
After Xue Tianjun had left, the beautiful woman surnamed Qiao smiled at Liu Yuanyuan and said coquettishly, "Yuanyuan, you know my temper. I don't easily get angry with others, but that guard was a subordinate of your Uncle Lin's mortal enemy, so I..."
"Aunt Qiao, I don't blame you. I know a bit about the affairs of the palace, and my friend is actually a good person." Liu Yuanyuan understood her meaning very well, but Xue Tianjun was still embarrassed by her words.
"Let's not talk about that. Shiyin will be out soon, so you should get ready too. These guests all want to see you play the zither and sing."
In a corner of the courtyard, Duan Yun's face was pale with anger, and she muttered, "I must get my revenge."
Xue Tianjun chuckled, "Don't be angry, and don't get involved. Qiao Yurong, I want to see what she has to offer me."
From Duan Yun, Xue Tianjun already knew the identity of the woman surnamed Qiao from earlier. It turned out to be Lin Jianghai's wife. No wonder she treated him coldly when he revealed his identity. If it weren't for Liu Yuanyuan, Xue Tianjun would never have swallowed his anger.
Thinking of her arrogance, Xue Tianjun didn't care. Before this birthday banquet was even over, she would no longer have the right to be arrogant.
"Husband, there's going to be a good show later..."
Seeing all the ministers and the guests invited by Lin Jianghai surrounding the gift given by Emperor Duanlong, but the red cloth hadn't been unwrapped yet, and although it was unique in appearance, no one could guess what was inside.
Xue Tianjun nodded and said, "Let's go take a look too."
The two entered the crowd. At this moment, Lin Shiyin, the protagonist of the birthday celebration, also came out of the house. She was wearing a festive red dress and had her hair tied in two ponytails. Her clever and cute appearance was very pleasing to the eye.
"Everyone, I, Lin Jianghai, am celebrating my daughter's birthday today. Thank you all for your support. In addition, I want to kneel and thank His Majesty for sending such a grand gift." Lin Jianghai said, turning around and kneeling on the ground, which startled His Majesty Duanlong beside him.
Duanlong, however, did not lose his royal demeanor and waved his hand, saying, "My dear minister, please rise. This is just a small token of my respect. I wish Shiyin many happy birthdays every year."
Lin Shiyin bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Hehe, hurry up and lift it up to see. I think everyone here wants to see the gift I gave." Duanlong said with a smile.
At this moment, Lin Jianghai waved his hand, and several servants were about to step forward to lift the red cloth covering the gift when Lin Shiyin said sweetly , "Father, today is my birthday, so of course I should unwrap this gift myself."
"Yes, yes, you should do it," Lin Jianghai said, patting his head.
Qiao Yurong, who was beside him, smiled faintly, "Yes, it's Shiyin's turn to unwrap it."
Lin Shiyin walked to the oversized gift, her face full of excited smiles. She couldn't help but think to herself, this is a gift from the Emperor, how could it be so big?
When she lifted the red cloth, everyone around gathered around, all wanting to know what gift the Emperor Duanlong had given. But when the red cloth was lifted, everyone, including the Emperor Duanlong, was dumbfounded.
Underneath the red cloth was a vermilion coffin. Although the workmanship was exquisite, a masterpiece of craftsmanship, this was Lin Shiyin's birthday banquet. How could a coffin be given as a gift?
Duanlong was taken aback and hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "This...this gift wasn't chosen by me."
Lin Jianghai looked coldly at the Emperor and said angrily, "Your Majesty, this old minister has worked for the dynasty for half his life. Even if this old minister has made a mistake, you don't need to be like this."
"How dare you, Lin Jianghai, rebuke the Emperor!" The eunuch who came with the Emperor shouted angrily.
Although he was speaking up for the Emperor, Lin Jianghai wasn't the only one angry. Seeing so many angry eyes, the eunuch immediately lowered his head.
Duanlong trembled with fear. He couldn't understand why this coffin had become a gift, but he saw Duan Yun and Xue Tianjun in the crowd. Seeing their eyes, Duanlong straightened his back.
"Lin Jianghai, I sent this coffin to test your loyalty to me. When you saw this coffin, you looked at me like that. I knew long ago that you, like Wei Ming, wanted to seize my throne," Duanlong said loudly.
The previously boisterous crowd immediately fell silent. Lin Jianghai, his face full of disdain, laughed loudly, "Your Majesty, I, Lin Jianghai, am utterly loyal! How dare you compare me to Wei Ming? It's he who wants to usurp the throne, not me!"
Duanlong coldly replied, "It would be strange if you didn't have ambition."
"You truly are a foolish ruler..." Lin Jianghai pointed his finger at Duanlong's nose angrily.
He had served in the court for decades, and although he had no intention of seizing power, he was not at all afraid of Duanlong's foolishness. Because without Wei Ming, he, Lin Jianghai, held the highest official position and the most military power in the capital. Duanlong was so
frightened that he took two steps back and cried out, "Guards! Lin Jianghai is trying to assassinate me!"
Just as he finished speaking, the men who had carried the coffin suddenly surrounded Lin Jianghai, one of them wielding a fine sword, and suddenly thrust it at Lin Jianghai.
No one expected things to change so quickly. As the elegant sword pierced Lin Jianghai's neck, a spurt of blood gushed out as the sword was withdrawn, leaving Lin Jianghai no chance to even scream.
Seeing Lin Jianghai fall to the ground, his eyes wide open in death, Duanlong clapped his hands and said, "Well done! Well done! This traitorous official dared to plot against my throne; he deserved to die."
"Ah... Father..." Lin Shiyin, still reeling from the shock of the coffin, rushed to Lin Jianghai's side upon seeing him fall.
The scene was chaotic. Duanlong laughed maniacally, "Fine, all of you Lin family members are rebelling! Guards, kill them all..."
Before he could finish speaking, Duanyun was already in front of Duanlong, rebuking him, "Your Majesty, what are you doing? When did Minister Lin ever plot to seize your position? You actually had him killed?"
Looking at Duanyun, Duanlong had already forgotten his sister's and Xue Tianjun's instructions. He had killed Lin Jianghai, branding him a traitor, but he hadn't allowed him to commit further killings. Clearly, Duanlong was blinded by rage, and he had forgotten that those who killed him were all people close to Xue Tianjun.
"You dare to speak up for him? Believe me, I'll kill you too!" Duanlong shouted.
"You tyrant, today I will depose you for my father!" Duanyun retorted sharply, taking a step back.
The men who had been surrounding Lin Jianghai turned around and surrounded Duanlong instead.
Duanlong then realized his mistake. He remembered that it was all arranged by Duanyun and Xue Tianjun. Just as he opened his mouth to mention the coffin, a beautiful sword pierced his neck. The sword's owner hadn't even blinked, having already killed two people.
"Whoosh..."
Everyone was shocked by this farce. Lin Jianghai was killed on the Emperor's orders, but the Emperor himself was killed on the orders of his sister, Duanyun. Lin Jianghai's death was a minor matter, but the Emperor's death was a major one.
"Surround the Lin residence! Don't let a single fly escape!" Duanyun shouted.
She had made arrangements. At her command, people in the crowd drew their weapons, and in moments, the area was completely surrounded by armed guards.
Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Duan Yun said loudly, "Everyone, you all saw it. This tyrant ordered the tragic death of Minister Lin without cause. He is unworthy to be emperor."
"Princess Duan Yun, no matter how wrong the emperor is, you...you can't kill him!" an old court official said in a trembling voice.
"Why can't he be killed? What use is a useless person who can't manage state affairs?" At this moment, Xue Tianjun stood beside Duan Yun, smiling at the old official.
Duan Yun then said, "The throne belongs to the capable. Killing is killing. If anyone has any objections, then speak up."
Who dared to say that Duan Yun was Wei Ming's wife? Wei Ming's ability to rule the country was also manipulated by Duan Yun. Now, Wei Ming was dead, and Lin Jianghai had also died tragically. The power dynamics in the court were clearly divided.
If anyone dared to utter another dissenting word, their fate would naturally be the same as Lin Jianghai and Duanlong's.
The eunuch who had always served Emperor Duanlong shrieked, "Although the Emperor is dead, he once told this old servant that he had an illegitimate son named Duan Lang. Although a martial arts figure, he is the head of the most powerful sect in the world, the World Alliance. He will inherit the Emperor's throne."
As soon as the eunuch finished speaking, the young man who had killed with the exquisite sword stood beside Duanyun, coldly observing the surrounding officials and the resentful gazes of the Lin family members.
"Anyone who disobeys will suffer this fate."
With this intimidation, Duan Lang, having already been arranged by Xue Tianjun, disguised himself as a coffin bearer and entered the Lin residence. The others were some of the twelve ghostly demons he had trained, and the others were nearby.
With Duan Lang and the Twelve Ghost Fiends present, Xue Tianjun didn't need to lift a finger. Moreover, because Liu Yuanyuan was there, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on her. However, the situation unfolded far beyond his expectations. Who knew Liu Yuanyuan had some connection to the Lin family? Otherwise, she wouldn't have hated him after this incident.
"Long live the Emperor!" Someone started it, and the surrounding officials immediately knelt down, shouting in
unison Duanlong's death, the court officials were like headless flies, buzzing with discussion. The murderer was Duanlong's illegitimate son; he had killed his own father and seized the throne.
But to discerning eyes, this was merely a manipulative tactic. Although the old man had served Duanlong for decades, who could guarantee he wouldn't lie if coerced or bribed?
"Gentlemen," Duan Yun announced loudly, "everyone present has witnessed what happened today. Duan Lang has become Emperor, and the coronation ceremony will be held tomorrow. I urge all officials to attend the ceremony at Xuanqing Hall tomorrow."
Although she and Wei Ming had once been allies, Duan Yun had now established her own faction. No one believed that Duan Long's actions today were his own doing.
Given the precedents of Lin Jianghai and Duan Long, the ministers feared becoming victims of the sword, and none dared disobey Duan Yun's wishes. They all agreed to attend the Emperor's coronation ceremony tomorrow.
Xue Tianjun then instructed Duan Yun to let the ministers leave first. He wasn't afraid of their rebellious nature; even if they wanted to, they couldn't.
After Duan Lang and the Twelve Ghost Fiends left, and Duan Long's corpse was taken away, Xue Tianjun and Duan Yun looked at Lin Jianghai's corpse on the ground.
"Sister Yu Rong, Shi Yin, please don't be too sad. Minister Lin is a loyal minister, we all know that," Duan Yun said calmly, but a cold glint appeared in her eyes.
Thinking of how Qiao Yu Rong treated Xue Tian Jun, Duan Yun wished she could kill that woman right now, but without Xue Tian Jun's order, she couldn't act rashly.
"Princess, you also said my father was a loyal minister, but Duan Lang killed him without cause. Are we just going to let it go like this?" Lin Shi Yin had stopped crying and looked up at Duan Yun, questioning her.
Qiao Yurong was taken aback, then scolded, "Shiyin, Duan Lang... is now the Emperor, so let's just leave it at that."
Hearing her say this, Xue Tianjun smiled faintly, "Madam Qiao is truly farsighted. With Minister Lin dead, there's nowhere to seek justice, but even the Emperor is subject to the same laws as commoners. Do you really want to let this matter go like this?"
Staring directly at Xue Tianjun, Qiao Yurong raised an eyebrow and said, "Princess Duanyun, your servants have no manners at all. Who does he think he is..."
Before she could finish speaking, Duanyun glared at her angrily and snorted, "Yurong, what's wrong with the people around me? Is what he said wrong? Also, I want to tell you, even Duan Lang must call him Master."
"Duanyun..." Xue Tianjun frowned at Duanyun and called out in a deep voice.
He didn't want Qiao Yurong and Lin Shiyin to know about his relationship with Duan Lang, but Duanyun blurted it out, and he couldn't stop her anymore.
Kneeling beside Lin Jianghai's corpse, Lin Shiyin glared at Xue Tianjun, choking back tears, "It was you all! It was all your doing..."
Duan Yun sneered, "Lin Shiyin, don't speak recklessly without evidence. Duan Lang killed him; what does it have to do with us?"
Seeing that his scheme had been exposed, Xue Tianjun said coldly, "Duan Lang killed him because Minister Lin was disrespectful to the Emperor first. He killed Emperor Duanlong at his own behest. Although I am his teacher, I cannot control his actions."
"Shiyin, Brother Xue isn't the kind of person you think he is," said Zi Hu, a constable from the Divine Arrest Bureau, speaking up for Xue Tianjun.
Lin Shiyin raised an eyebrow and said, "Brother Xue? Sister Zi, you saw it too, it's obvious..."
Qingxuan, who had been observing the whole thing coldly, said softly, "Shiyin, do you know who killed Wei Ming?"
Hearing her mention Wei Ming's death, Lin Shiyin immediately shook her head. Although Lin Jianghai was dead, the grief naturally outweighed everything else, but Duan Lang had already been honored as the emperor, and Lin Shiyin had no power to take revenge.
"Wei Ming was killed by Brother Xue. He has some connections with the Yu family, and he knows that Uncle Lin is a good friend of both the Yu and Sima families. Hearing that you were celebrating your birthday today, Brother Xue risked his life to sneak into the Lin residence, just wanting to reminisce with Uncle Lin about the past of the Sima and Yu families, but he never expected things to turn out this way." Qingxuan said sincerely.
However, Qingxuan was not lying about any of this, because that's exactly what Xue Tianjun had told her. Although in Qingxuan's eyes, Xue Tianjun was not a gentleman, if he wanted to kill Lin Jianghai, why would he need to use such despicable tricks?
Lin Shiyin scoffed, "Risking your life to infiltrate the Lin family? Sister Qingxuan, are you saying he's not a member of the palace?"
"I am Xue Tianjun, the leader of the Tianxia Society, and have no connection to the imperial court."
"The Tianxia Society?" Lin Shiyin paused, then nodded.
Qiao Yurong then said angrily, "If you're a member of the martial arts world, then Duan Lang is too. Duan Long has no children; how could he have an illegitimate son?"
Xue Tianjun was taken aback and asked doubtfully, "You're saying Duan Long has no offspring?"
"My brother… he's in poor health," Duan Yun said softly.
Looking at Duan Yun, Xue Tianjun felt a surge of resentment. This seemingly intelligent woman always did foolish things. Duan Long had no children and was infertile; why hadn't she said so earlier? If she had known Duan Long was a cripple, why would she have bothered to fabricate the story that Duan Lang was Duan Long's illegitimate son?
Seeing the look in Xue Tianjun's eyes, Duan Yun shrank back and turned to Qiao Yurong, saying, "Now is not the time to talk about Duan Lang's identity. I think you should think about how to bury Minister Lin."
Qiao Yurong suddenly collapsed beside Lin Jianghai, sobbing and weeping. Xue Tianjun chuckled inwardly; this woman's change was too rapid. From the moment Lin Jianghai died, she had been observing.
Her gaze was that of a bystander. Lin Shiyin's crying and grief were genuine. Having seen countless women, how could Xue Tianjun not see that Qiao Yurong felt no grief whatsoever for Lin Jianghai's death?
"Madam, I will give you an explanation. Since Duan Lang killed Minister Lin, I will make him come and confess his crime," Xue Tianjun said loudly, then whispered a few words to Qingxuan.
When the corpse was carried into the hall, Qingxuan and Zihu had already returned to the Lin residence with several constables. Seeing the people Zihu and Qingxuan brought, the people of the Lin residence couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. Duan Lang
had actually come bound hand and foot. Although his identity was very unreal, the old master had announced that he would ascend the throne as emperor tomorrow. Who would dare to treat the emperor like this?
"Duan Lang, you killed Minister Lin. Do you know the crime you have committed?" Xue Tianjun stared coldly at Duan Lang and shouted.
Duan Lang was expressionless, but upon hearing Xue Tianjun's words, he immediately knelt before Lin Jianghai's corpse, looked at Qiao Yurong and Lin Shiyin, and said directly.
“I killed him, Master. I know you have always taught me not to kill indiscriminately. Please punish me for the mistake I made today.”
Xue Tianjun nodded and said, “Very well, then today I will act on behalf of Heaven and kill you, you wicked disciple.”
Seeing him take the sword from Qingxuan’s waist and raise it to slash at Duan Lang’s head, Duan Yun and Qingxuan almost cried out in unison, “Brother Tianjun, you mustn’t!”
“Why not?” Xue Tianjun frowned.
“He… he’s going to be the emperor. If you kill him, that’s a grave crime.”
Xue Tianjun said coldly, “What right does this wicked disciple have to be the emperor? I can’t quell my hatred if I don’t kill him.”
As Xue Tianjun swung his sword, Lin Shiyin cried out, “You don’t need to kill him. I want to kill this cold-blooded man with my own hands.”
Duan Lang had always been afraid because Xue Tianjun was only talking and wouldn’t really kill him. But Lin Shiyin was different. She was filled with a desire to avenge her father, and she would kill Duan Lang without hesitation.
However, Xue Tianjun ignored Duan Lang's gaze and handed the sword to Lin Shiyin, calmly saying, "Sister Shiyin is right, it's your turn to avenge our father."
Coldly staring at Duan Lang kneeling on the ground, remembering the scene of him killing her father with a single sword strike, Lin Shiyin gripped the hilt with both hands, gritted her teeth, and thrust the sword towards Duan Lang's neck.
A stream of blood spurted from Duan Lang's neck, but the tip only penetrated a fraction of an inch. Looking at Duan Lang's resolute eyes, Lin Shiyin felt fear. These martial artists were not afraid of death, and perhaps didn't even know what death held.
Knowing that a little deeper would avenge her father, Lin Shiyin threw the sword to the ground and, choking back tears, threw herself upon Lin Jianghai's corpse.
"Father, your daughter is unfilial; I cannot kill the enemy who killed you..."
Xue Tianjun suddenly trembled and struck Duan Lang in the chest with a palm. With a muffled thud, Duan Lang's body crashed into the wall several meters away like a kite with a broken string.
The sound was so loud that even the wall cracked upon impact, and Duan Lang didn't even utter a cry before falling unconscious to the ground.
"Brother Tianjun, no..." Qingxuan and Zihu blocked Xue Tianjun, who had picked up his sword.
Xue Tianjun sighed inwardly. Qingxuan and Zihu were quite perceptive; if they hadn't intervened now, Xue Tianjun certainly wouldn't have killed Duan Lang. But with the Lin family, he would have to use some ruthless methods.
"Enough, all of you, leave..." Lin Shiyin cried out, her voice choked with sobs.
Seeing her so heartbroken, Qingxuan and the others immediately withdrew, ordering the unconscious Duanlang to be carried away. Xue Tianjun then softly said, "Sister Shiyin, please accept my condolences."
As he left, Duanyun and the others were already waiting to leave. At this moment, Xue Tianjun saw Liu Yuanyuan's figure and noticed her sorrowful eyes.
"You all go back first, I have some matters to attend to," Xue Tianjun instructed, telling Duanyun to ensure Lin Jianghai received a proper burial.
Watching Qingxuan, Duanyun, and the others leave, Xue Tianjun walked to Liu Yuanyuan, dressed in green, and softly said, "Aren't you leaving?"
"What exactly happened to Uncle Lin's death?" Liu Yuanyuan had actually just inquired about some of the changes. What should have been a joyous birthday celebration had turned into this.
But from beginning to end, Xue Tianjun's appearance had puzzled Liu Yuanyuan. He was a martial arts figure, so how did he enter the palace, and what was more, his relationship with Princess Duanyun was unusual.
Xue Tianjun shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Yuanyuan, you shouldn't ask me what happened, you should ask your sister Lin Shiyin."
Staring intently at Xue Tianjun, Liu Yuanyuan said in a low voice, "Brother Tianjun, I respect you as a man, but if this matter involves you, I... I will never forgive you."
She lowered her raised hand. Xue Tianjun was also puzzled about the nature of Liu Yuanyuan's feelings for him. Thinking of the situation he had created, Xue Tianjun felt reassured.
As Liu Yuanyuan entered the hall, Qiao Yurong, her eyes slightly red, came out. Seeing that Xue Tianjun hadn't left, her face was cold. She approached Xue Tianjun.
"What are you still doing here..." Qiao Yurong said coldly.
Xue Tianjun raised an eyebrow and said, "Madam, Minister Lin has just left. I imagine the palace won't be peaceful until the new emperor ascends the throne. I'm staying only to ensure the safety of some people."
Hearing this, Qiao Yurong sneered, "You? You think you can?"
As she finished speaking, Xue Tianjun suddenly appeared before her. Qiao Yurong was startled and tried to back away, but Xue Tianjun's arm encircled her waist.
Almost face to face, Xue Tianjun said in a deep voice, "I can ensure the safety of your household and protect you personally."
Qiao Yurong blushed, her heart racing. Feeling the man's weapon pressed against her lower abdomen, she was even more terrified.

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