The Dream Realm of the God of Lust

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In the magnificent, celestial palace of the Divine Dream, a tall, white-robed Saint Son of Creation strolled casually through the main hall, a wicked smile on his face. Behind him were two women, also dressed in simple white gowns. The two women shared a similar, dreamlike beauty and an ethereal, holy aura; they were none other than the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and her disciple, Bing Meng, the reincarnation of the other half of her divine soul. The two women lagged behind the Saint Son of Creation, following him through the familiar hall. However, both women had a faint blush on their dreamlike faces, and Bing Meng's body trembled slightly as she walked, as if she were enduring something. This scene was extremely strange. Now, the Divine Realm had completely fallen under the massive attack of the Holy Race. The Divine Dream Celestial Venerable, as the supreme leader of humanity, faced the Saint Son of Creation, the leader of the Holy Race's forces, yet instead of confronting him to the death, she stood behind him with her personal disciple Bing Meng, their posture even subtly showing humility—a truly bizarre situation. "The Divine Dream Palace, the legendary holy land that men of the Divine Realm dream of, truly lives up to its reputation. What do you say, Divine Dream?" The Holy Son of Creation said leisurely, his words revealing his admiration. He even turned around and lightly lifted the snow-white chin of the Divine Dream Heavenly Venerable with his hand, his words and actions extremely flirtatious. Despite being so casually treated by the Holy Son of Creation, Divine Dream Celestial Venerable did not react excessively. She allowed the Holy Son to lightly caress her pretty face, her bright eyes, like a deep pool, remaining unmoved. Her rosy lips parted slightly as she calmly said, "It's just a small accumulation from Divine Dream, incomparable to the Holy Clan's foundation, unworthy of the Holy Son's attention." "Hehe, why be so modest? Divine Dream Heavenly Palace is not only rich in spiritual energy and exquisitely arranged, but all its disciples are exceptionally talented beauties, including gems like you, Divine Dream, and Bingmeng. Back on Mount Putuo, I decided that one day I would obtain you and conquer you. Now, I have finally done it." The Creation Saint's eyes burned as he gazed at the ethereal beauty of Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and Ice Dream. With a swift movement, he pulled them both into his arms, his hands caressing their slender waists as he inhaled their delicate fragrance with a look of ecstasy. Suddenly embraced, Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's expression remained unchanged, only her blush deepened. Ice Dream, however, trembled slightly, her delicate teeth biting her cherry lips, a fine layer of bumps rising on her fair skin, her rounded buttocks swaying unnaturally with the Creation Saint's movements. The Creation Saint witnessed this scene, and a wicked smile crept across his face. "As expected of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable, having traversed the Divine Realm for millennia, your composure is indeed remarkable. However, the more you act this way, the more interested I become. I wonder what kind of alluring charm you will possess once I remove this mask?" With these thoughts swirling in his mind, the Creation Saint chuckled wickedly as he kissed the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's fair face, sucking on her delicate earlobe. Simultaneously, his right hand, which had been holding her, slowly moved upwards along her smooth abdomen, finally resting on her ample breasts, caressing her full breasts through her white dress. "..." With the Creation Saint's actions, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's serene face instantly turned crimson, her breathing became rapid, and a flicker of emotion began to appear in her usually calm eyes, though she suppressed it fiercely. Her slender white hands clenched tightly against her abdomen, as if she were desperately trying to endure something. At this moment, within the three thousand realms of the Divine Realm, a massive projection screen suddenly appeared in the boundless void. Its vast coverage allowed almost every living being in every corner of the three thousand great worlds to see it. The scene within the screen was clearly the Creation Saint Son's lewd advances towards Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and Ice Dream. This sudden scene immediately threw countless Divine Realm warriors, who were still fiercely fighting against the Holy Race, into disarray, causing them to pause in their attacks. How could they afford to be distracted in the face of life and death? The Holy Race army immediately surged with overwhelming momentum, and countless Divine Realm warriors were easily killed by the Holy Race in this instant. The Divine Realm's already strained resistance became even more futile. Of course, Divine Dream Celestial Venerable was unaware of all this, and even if he were, he would be powerless to do anything about it. Since the Creation Saint Emperor recovered from his injuries and, with the help of the Primordial Spirit Pearl and the Creation Saint Son's magic cube obtained after killing Lin Ming in the century-long duel, subdued the remaining True God powerhouses within the Holy Race, the previously stalemate in the war had been completely overturned after unifying the Holy Race. The Divine Realm had yet to produce a new True God, so how could it possibly contend with the Creation Saint Emperor? Under the absolute power of the Creation Saint Emperor at the True God level, the Celestial Venerables of the Divine Realm were utterly powerless. Eight or nine out of ten perished in a single battle. The few survivors were barely clinging to life under the relentless pursuit of the Holy Race's Celestial Venerables, unable to spare any attention. The high-end Celestial Venerable-level combat force was almost completely wiped out. The Holy Race, unstoppable, defeated the Divine Realm's allied forces, occupying the three thousand Great Worlds of the Divine Realm in a very short time. Humanity faced the crisis of annihilation. As the leader of humanity, after that defeat, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable initially believed she was doomed. However, the Creation Saint Emperor did not kill her, but instead captured and sealed her, then handed her over to the Creation Saint Son. Thus began that nightmarish period. The Creation Saint Son had long coveted the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable. Having achieved his desire, he was naturally smug and unrestrained, wantonly toying with and humiliating her. After the fall of the Divine Dream Palace, Bingmeng was unsurprisingly captured. Her identity as a half-soul reincarnation of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable was then discovered, and she too was offered to the Creation Saint Son. Master and disciple were both humiliated, subjected to the Creation Saint Son's lewd manipulation and suffering, unable to live or die. Now, the Creation Saint Son has planted slave marks in the consciousness and bodies of both the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and Bingmeng. With a mere thought, he can easily control their minds and bodies, making suicide impossible for them. "Rip!" The sound of tearing fabric rang out as the Creation Saint Son ripped the clothes of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and Bingmeng to shreds, revealing their flawless, slender, and exquisitely beautiful bodies, as white as jade. Their long, elegant necks, firm and full breasts, gracefully curved waists, round and pert buttocks, and long, straight legs were all exposed, every detail clearly visible. In contrast, Shenmeng Tianzun's delicate body exuded the alluring scent of a ripe peach, a captivating charm honed over countless years, a bewitching allure emanating from her very bones. Bingmeng, while lacking some of that mature grace, possessed a youthful vitality, equally breathtaking. This scene instantly widened the eyes of countless powerful figures in the Divine Realm. Who was Shenmeng Tianzun? Usually high above, like a goddess, requiring their utmost reverence, they dared not utter the slightest disrespect in their hearts. Yet now, she was being wantonly humiliated like a weak woman. Even though the Divine Realm was currently in peril, its fate hanging by a thread, and despair shrouded the hearts of the powerful figures, that perfect body still made them stare wide-eyed at the scene in the sky, afraid of missing a single detail. Some even used projection crystals to record the image in the sky. The flawless, perfect bodies of Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng Sheng were dazzling to behold. A string of plump beads was tightly gripped by their round, fragrant buttocks, writhing as if alive. Their tightly pressed, straight, beautiful legs were parted as the Creation Saint's fingers explored, revealing their hairy private parts. The Creation Saint's fingers skillfully inserted into the already slightly moist opening, groping for a moment before removing an oval-shaped, vibrating egg, which he waved openly, as if deliberately showing it to those outside. Some lecherous men naturally recognized these objects; they were identical to the tools they used to train and manipulate women. Watching the once high and mighty Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng, the goddess in the hearts of countless talents, being trained and humiliated like female slaves by the Creation Saint filled these men with a perverse pleasure amidst despair. They stared intently at the sky, their minds filled with fantasies of being the Creator Saint, toying with these two once-high and mighty beauties. His hands roamed freely over the exquisite, curvaceous bodies of Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng, the soft, smooth touch providing immense pleasure. The contrast between Shenmeng Tianzun's cold indifference and Bingmeng's shame and indignation, the starkly different reactions of their shared souls, created a powerful and stimulating sensation. Simultaneously toying with the noble and elegant Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng, who could be considered a young Shenmeng Tianzun, brought an indescribable pleasure and satisfaction far beyond what ordinary women could provide. Although this wasn't the first time the Creator Saint had enjoyed this beautiful master and disciple pair, each encounter brought him a unique thrill and pleasure. "Shenmeng, Bingmeng, you must have enjoyed walking like this for so long, hehehe." The Holy Son of Creation caressed the two women's full and firm breasts, lewdly teasing their pink nipples, enjoying the wonderful sensation of their warm and soft bodies swaying slightly in his arms. He smiled smugly at the alluring expressions on their pretty faces as they tried to suppress their desires. "..."Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng clenched their red lips, biting their teeth and remaining silent. The object clamped between their anuses constantly rubbed against their sensitive flesh, sending waves of strange sensations through them. Having been forced to walk such a long distance, the accumulating pleasure was already making it difficult for them. The teasing from the Creation Saint Son nearly made them cry out in uncontrollable rage. The Creation Saint Son paid no heed to their resistance, his hands skillfully roaming and caressing their two fair and voluptuous bodies. The Holy Clan were skilled in physical cultivation, intimately familiar with every aspect of the body, and the Creation Saint Son, having seen countless women, was intimately acquainted with their delicate forms. His casual movements easily aroused the desire of Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng. "Mmm...mmm..." A familiar pleasure surged like an electric current from where the Creation Saint's hand had touched, quickly spreading across their entire bodies. The strange, tingling, and trembling sensation was irresistible to both Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng. They gasped for breath, low, sweet moans escaping from their tightly clenched lips. Despite his own body's vulnerability, so easily aroused by his enemy's withdrawal, Shenmeng Tianzun remained silent. Millennia of experience had honed his mind to a clear and serene state. Although his body had become somewhat strange, he maintained his composure, merely clenching his teeth to barely endure. Bingmeng, however, was already drenched in sweat, her eyes half-closed, her clear, watery pupils veiled with a hazy, alluring charm. Her rosy face was flushed with desire, and her tempting body writhed uncontrollably. Although she was half the reincarnation of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable, essentially another Divine Dream Celestial Venerable, having experienced the mystery of her birth and forgotten her past, she was still just a young, proud woman of heaven. Under the manipulation of the Creation Saint, she had gradually lost her way. Taking in the reactions of the two women, the Creation Saint continued to fondle their breasts while patting the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's shapely buttocks, saying, "Lick it for me." A fleeting expression of struggle and resistance crossed the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's pretty face, before she calmly replied, "Yes." The Divine Dream Celestial Venerable knelt obediently before the Creation Saint, reaching out to unbutton his clothes. His already hard, iron-like penis sprang out, pressing against her beautiful face. Her slender, white fingers grasped the thick, dark, and menacing penis, stroking it a few times before her rosy lips parted slightly, taking the massive glans inside and beginning to suckle it back and forth. The once high and mighty, supremely revered Divine Dream Celestial Venerable was now sucking a man's penis like the lowest prostitute, and the object of her affections was none other than her mortal enemy, the Creation Saint Son. The people of the Divine Realm, their eyes glued to the sky, couldn't believe this woman was the same Divine Dream Celestial Venerable who had once led them in their desperate resistance against the Holy Race. Their hearts were filled with unbearable grief, yet they couldn't tear their eyes away from the lewd spectacle unfolding before them, afraid to miss a single glance. The Creation Saint Son continued to caress the voluptuous, naked body of Ice Dream in his arms, watching the peerless powerhouse Divine Dream Celestial Venerable submit to him. He felt an unparalleled sense of accomplishment. Although he knew Divine Dream Celestial Venerable couldn't disobey his orders only because of the slave seal, he didn't care. The Creation Saint Son knew that due to racial conflict, it was impossible to completely conquer Divine Dream Celestial Venerable; however, conquering only her body was enough to satisfy him. Enjoying the oral service of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable, the Creation Saint Son's mind was completely clear. He felt as if even his cultivation had subtly increased. With a slight exertion of his lower body, his penis slammed deeply into the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's throat, making her want to vomit. She wished she could bite off the penis that was ravaging her mouth, but under the suppression of the slave seal, she was unable to resist. She could only obediently let the Creation Saint Son continue to thrust roughly in and out of her small mouth, struggling to continue the sucking motion. Streams of saliva slowly flowed down her stretched-open mouth and onto her full and towering Jade Maiden Peak. "That's so good, Shenmeng, your skills are getting better and better. As expected of the number one peerless woman in the Divine Realm, you even learned oral sex so quickly. Bingmeng is also very good, this body is so sensitive, you've already come twice so quickly. You two, master and disciple, are truly top-notch, hahaha." The Creation Saint laughed wildly, wantonly humiliating Shenmeng Heavenly Venerable. While kneading Bingmeng's full and firm breasts, he inserted three fingers into Bingmeng's honey hole and began to masturbate. His rough fingers rubbed the tender and sensitive flesh walls intensely, and his thumb parted the tightly closed lips, finding the most sensitive clitoris and rubbing it quickly. "No...no...don't...ah..." The intense pleasure and violent impact made Bingmeng unable to resist at all. In a short time, she was played with and came twice in a row. Her fair body writhed like a water snake, and large amounts of honey were brought out by the thrusting of the dildo, flowing down her long and straight beautiful legs. "Shenmeng, is this your disciple, or rather, you in your youth? Tsk tsk, what a lewd body. I never imagined that the noble and holy Shenmeng Heavenly Venerable would be such a promiscuous woman. It's truly unbelievable." Looking at Bingmeng, who was somewhat dazed from the continuous orgasms, Shenmeng Heavenly Venerable's eyes flashed with pity, anger, and a hint of resentment. She seemed to want to say something, but her small mouth was tightly blocked by a penis. A large hand, as if cast from divine iron, pressed against the back of her head, repeatedly pushing her small mouth forward, allowing the penis to penetrate deeper, constantly pounding against her delicate throat. After dozens of rapid and violent thrusts, a stream of hot, viscous semen erupted from Shenmeng Heavenly Venerable's warm, tight, and wet mouth. "Don't spit it out, okay? This Holy Son's essence, you have to swallow it all." The Creation Holy Son said lewdly, watching Shenmeng Heavenly Venerable swallow with difficulty, her pretty face turning bright red. Despite her best efforts to eat it all, a few drops of milky liquid still leaked from the corners of her mouth, leaving a cloudy residue. "Bingmeng, why don't you go help your master? Wasting food is shameful." The Creation Saint Son, with a displeased expression, slid his penis across Shenmeng Tianzun's pretty face, patted Bingmeng's beautiful buttocks, and said with a lewd grin. "Mmm...yes...oh..." Provoked and with hazy eyes, Bingmeng, no longer the aloof girl she once was, knelt before Shenmeng Tianzun, panting softly. Her jade hands rested on her master's fragrant shoulders, and her dreamlike face, no less beautiful than Shenmeng Tianzun's, slowly moved closer. Her pink tongue deftly licked up Shenmeng Tianzun's snow-white chin, then kissed Shenmeng Tianzun's moist red lips. Her alluring body coiled around the voluptuous woman before her like a water snake. "Mmm..." Shenmeng Tianzun tried to dodge, but suddenly felt her body stiffen and she could no longer move an inch. She could only watch helplessly as Bingmeng kissed her red lips with a dazed expression. Feeling Bingmeng's soft, fragrant tongue skillfully pry open her pearly teeth, find and entwine with her own tongue, and begin a slightly awkward, wet kiss, Shenmeng Tianzun's beautiful eyes widened, but she was powerless and could only let Bingmeng do as she pleased. The two full, snow-white female bodies were tightly intertwined, their two pairs of plump, protruding jade peaks pressed together, sometimes rubbing up and down, sometimes squeezing each other to create a breathtaking arc. The tingling pleasure made Shenmeng Tianzun gradually lose control. Being so disrespected by her own disciple in front of outsiders, the intense sense of transgression made Shenmeng Tianzun's whole body heat up. Her honey hole, filled with the fake toy, was already soaked with lustful fluids. The performance of Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng made the Creation Saint's eyes gleam, his breathing heavy, and his penis, which had just ejaculated, was even more vigorous, throbbing slightly. The interaction between this stunning master and disciple made his blood boil, and his penis was so hard it hurt. He ordered Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng to kneel down side by side, raising their round, beautiful buttocks. The Creation Saint lewdly slapped their pert buttocks a few times, then injected a special, constantly pulsating energy into Bingmeng's vagina, causing her to cry out loudly. Then, holding Shenmeng Tianzun's waist, he rubbed his penis between her wet lips for a while, then thrust it in suddenly, beginning to pump rapidly. His strong waist and abdomen slammed against her full, pert buttocks, making loud slapping sounds. "..." Shenmeng Tianzun kept her mouth tightly shut, her firm breasts swaying alluringly with each powerful thrust from behind. She could already feel the changes in her body. Each of the Creation Saint's fierce thrusts felt like a blow to her heart, bringing wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, her joyful gasps would leak out. "Oh, Shenmeng, you're squeezing me so tight! You've done it so many times, but your pussy is still so tight. Tsk tsk, so much water!" The Creation Saint chuckled lewdly, thrusting violently into Shenmeng Tianzun's voluptuous body. At the same time, he reached out and played with her pair of full, firm breasts, which were too big to be grasped in one hand. The continuous thrusting caused Shenmeng Tianzun's delicate body to tremble violently. Her beautifully curved waist twisted into an obscene arc, and her smooth, bare back rubbed against the Creation Saint's chest. The pleasure surging through her entire body was almost unbearable for Shenmeng Tianzun. Her body had betrayed her will, completely surrendering to this formidable enemy, offering all its beauty for him to savor at will. This filled Shenmeng Tianzun with unbearable shame, yet she was utterly powerless to resist, only able to let the overwhelming pleasure push her into the abyss of carnal desire. "Oh..."At the peak of his climax, Shenmeng Tianzun's soft, delicate body tensed violently. His wet, glistening orifice gripped his penis tightly, the tender walls of his vagina clinging to it with a powerful suction that seemed to drain him dry. His pretty face was tilted back, and he let out a long, pleasurable moan. After his climax, Shenmeng Tianzun collapsed weakly to the ground, panting. Beside him, Bingmeng looked on with a resentful expression, her pert, full buttocks swaying slightly. Her bright, watery eyes gazed at the Creation Saint, filled with longing. "Want some?" the Creation Saint asked, lewdly cupping Bingmeng's face in his hands. "Yes, please, give it to me," Bingmeng pleaded softly, her face full of desire. The churning energy within her honeyed orifice stirred relentlessly, arousing her to the point of unbearable ecstasy, yet she couldn't achieve the satisfaction of an orgasm. Meanwhile, her master was enduring the lovemaking of the Creation Saint Son, the intense thrusts and the barely concealed, yet unmistakably sweet moans emanating from him driving her almost mad, her lower body utterly empty. "Hehe, your master's a little dirty down there, why don't you clean her up?" Already feeling unbearably empty, Bingmeng hesitated briefly before crawling, her limp body supporting her, behind Shenmeng Tianzun. There, her once tightly closed pink lips had been stretched slightly apart by the intense lovemaking, and from the small opening flowed streams of lustful fluid, completely wetting the surrounding hair and emitting a lewd scent. This made Bingmeng even more unbearable. She carefully extended her fragrant tongue, trembling as she approached, licking and sucking. "No, stop, Bingmeng, wake up! You can't, you... ah..." Shenmeng Tianzun anxiously shouted, hoping Bingmeng would regain her senses, but Bingmeng, already somewhat delirious from the torment of lust, couldn't hear him. The moment the warm, soft, slippery tongue touched her sensitive lips, Shenmeng Tianzun shuddered. An indescribable stimulation surged from her lower body, a pleasure several times stronger than when the Creation Saint had taken her before, erupting suddenly, as if striking her very soul. Her delicate body trembled as if electrocuted, and Bingmeng's body also shuddered violently. Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng's souls shared the same origin, and at certain times they would have a wondrous connection. Clearly, the Creation Saint's impromptu decision had inadvertently created a connection between their souls at this moment, allowing both women to simultaneously experience that unusually intense stimulation from the depths of their souls. The Holy Son of Creation naturally considered this as well, and said with a playful tone, "Hehehe, I really didn't expect that you would establish a telepathic connection at a time like this. The dignified Divine Dream Celestial Venerable is actually such a lewd woman. Bingmeng, you did very well. Continue, this Holy Son will now properly pamper you, hahaha." His erect penis broke through her body and deeply penetrated Bingmeng's honey hole. The indescribable feeling of fullness made Bingmeng moan with satisfaction. Under the effect of the telepathic connection, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable also groaned at the same time, twisting her buttocks, trying to escape, but she was held by Bingmeng's jade arms and could not break free. As the thrusting quickened, Bingmeng was completely lost, and sweet moans kept coming out. Even the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable began to groan uncontrollably. The dual pleasure coming from the depths of her body and soul at the same time was something she could not resist. She had already climaxed three times in just a quarter of an hour. A strong sense of transgression and the inexplicable thrill of breaking taboos made her feel as if her body no longer belonged to her. She could only tightly hold onto her reason, barely managing to avoid losing herself in the raging tide of lust. On the projected screen, the powerful body of the Creation Saint was intertwined with the delicate bodies of two women. Both the Holy Race and the Human Race watched with rapt attention, especially the Human Race. Faced with the prospect of annihilation, the pent-up negative emotions of the Human Race were completely ignited at this moment, and even internal chaos ensued. Countless women with even a little bit of beauty were seized by the crazed men, their clothes torn off, and they were raped without restraint. Bingmeng was already somewhat delirious from the rape, only able to endure the Creation Saint's violation with her plump buttocks raised. Amidst high-pitched screams, after Bingmeng's seventh orgasm, the Creation Saint also reached his limit, growling as he filled Bingmeng's honey pot with his white semen, which slowly flowed out as his penis was withdrawn. "Wasn't it great?" Shenmeng Tianzun, her body limp from the climax, leaned weakly against him, her beautiful eyes flashing with murderous intent. However, her alluring post-orgasm charm did nothing to frighten the Creation Saint; instead, it gave her a unique allure. "Hehe, why are you looking at me like that? Weren't you having a great time? This is the ultimate pleasure for a woman." The Creation Saint leered and kissed Shenmeng Tianzun's red lips. "No need for that. I have a surprise for you later. Aren't you excited? Hahaha." Looking at the Creation Saint's lewd grin and hearing his mention of a "surprise," Shenmeng Tianzun had a vague sense of unease, though she couldn't quite place it. Before she could think further, she found herself lifted up by the Creation Saint in an extremely shameful position, her back against him, her legs spread in an M-shape, revealing her mysterious jade cave. Then, with a sudden drop, his still-erect penis once again plunged into her vagina from below. Shenmeng Tianzun couldn't help but groan. Her body, already incredibly sensitive from several orgasms, was so sensitive that even the slightest touch sent gasps through her. Now, with such a massive, abnormally large penis penetrating her in such a shameful position, she couldn't help but cry out. "Oh, so you're finally willing to cry out now, hehe, keep going." The Creation Saint laughed triumphantly, ordering Bingmeng to crawl over and perform oral sex on Shenmeng Tianzun once more. Her slightly cool, fragrant tongue traced the point where their bodies were joined, causing both the Creation Saint and Shenmeng Tianzun to tremble simultaneously. Shenmeng Tianzun's body convulsed, her full, firm breasts heaving violently. "Very good, Bingmeng, you've done very well. Shenmeng is your master, she has been kind to you by teaching and guiding you, now it's time for you to repay her. Use this to cherish your master, so that she can also enjoy the greatest pleasure of being a woman." Retrieving an exceptionally ferocious two-headed dragon from his inner world, and watching Bingmeng caress it with a look of ecstasy, the Creation Saint Son lewdly pulled his penis out of Shenmeng Tianzun's vagina, bringing with it a gush of lustful fluid. Then, he pulled out the beads buried deep in her anus one by one. The extremely strange and bizarre pleasure caused Shenmeng Tianzun's delicate body to tremble uncontrollably. When the last bead was finally removed, Shenmeng Tianzun could no longer hold back and screamed loudly as she ejaculated. "Hehe, the high and mighty Divine Dream Celestial Venerable is actually a pervert, actually liking to have his anus played with. Well then, this Holy Son will satisfy your needs." The Holy Son of Creation pressed his penis against the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's upturned buttocks and thrust it in, pumping vigorously. "Master, this disciple will definitely cherish you well." Bingmeng also smiled seductively and straightened up, her ferocious double-headed dragon erect. Under the incredulous gaze of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable, she deeply inserted the other head into the little hole of her most beloved master. "Ah..." The Divine Dream Celestial Venerable's delicate body trembled. Her little hole and anus were violated at the same time. The extreme fullness and swelling made her heart feel extremely humiliated, yet there was also an extreme sense of satisfaction and pleasure. This contradictory feeling made her unable to believe that her body would crave such a shameful thing so much, and even more unable to believe that Bingmeng, on whom she had placed so much hope, would actually fall to this level, actually playing with her body with the Holy Son of Creation. This almost drove her crazy. "Master, are you happy? Oh, Bingmeng, I'm so happy. Master, let's enjoy this together, forever..." Bingmeng murmured softly, her gentle whispers like a dream, clearly heard by Shenmeng Tianzun and the Creation Saint. Her once pure and flawless face had long since lost its coldness, replaced by a tender and alluring passion. Her waist twisted vigorously, deeply inserting the double-headed dragon into the depths of her and Shenmeng Tianzun's honey pot. The pleasure of her honey pot being constantly rubbed and the satisfaction of being one with her beloved master were so intense that she wanted to let go of everything and fully enjoy this decadent pleasure with her master. "Mmm...no, no...oh...Bingmeng, wake up, Bingmeng, ah..." Shenmeng Tianzun desperately tried to wake Bingmeng, but her efforts seemed so futile. What she saw was still Bingmeng's beautiful face, as delicate as a fairy flower, with a mesmerizing smile. Her slender hands gently caressed her firm breasts, bringing endless pleasure that sent shivers down her spine. The pleasure and desire that seemed to come from the depths of her soul made her unable to even speak a complete sentence. Sweet, moving breaths escaped from her luscious red lips. "Squeezing even tighter, hehehe." The Creation Saint chuckled lewdly, his hips slamming against Shenmeng Tianzun's buttocks, making loud slapping sounds. "Truly spectacular, Shenmeng! Your and Bingmeng's performance has exceeded my expectations. The humans of the Divine Realm must be in for a treat! Hahaha, wasn't my surprise for you big enough?" The words of the Creation Saint struck Shenmeng Heavenly Venerable like a thunderbolt. Her beautiful face was filled with disbelief: "No, impossible! You're lying to me! Tell me, this is all fake!"Hehehe, I would never lie to my woman, so take a good look. "The Creation Saintly Son chuckled wickedly. The next moment, a massive light screen, ten zhang long and wide, appeared before the three of them. With a flash of light, a clear image appeared: on the vast main continent of the Divine Realm Great World, countless unpredictable light and shadows flowed in the endless void, mysterious and extremely beautiful. Divine Dream Celestial Venerable recognized it at a glance; this was the Divine Dream Great World they were currently in. A vast projection screen floated above the main continent, flashing an image. Inside, three figures were entangled together, clearly showing the scene they had just witnessed. This scene immediately made Divine Dream Celestial Venerable pale, then turn deathly white, because the image gradually shifted towards the distance. Numerous human powerhouses hid in various extremely secret hiding places, but their expressions were almost identical: their eyes were wide open, staring intently at the live sex show between her, Bingmeng, and the Creation Saintly Son on the massive screen, watching with rapt attention. Some even had bloodshot eyes, masturbating violently towards the screen, revealing their ugly behavior. Then, the scene shifted, revealing a dark, eerie background. Shenmeng Tianzun quickly recognized it as the Demon Origin Great World, home to Demon Origin Tianzun. The same colossal sky, the same similar scene, sent a chill down Shenmeng Tianzun's spine. The images continued to change, the backgrounds shifting constantly. Shenmeng Tianzun could discern that these were other great worlds within the Divine Realm, but the content was largely the same. The tragic state of the Divine Realm in the images tore at Shenmeng Tianzun's heart, but the sight of countless human powerhouses drooling over her and Bingmeng's live sex act was even more heartbreaking, as if something inside her had shattered. "Mmm..." Lost in thought, Shenmeng Tianzun watched as Bingmeng, panting softly, kissed her master's fragrant lips once more, her pink tongue gently sucking. Drops of saliva flowed from their intertwined lips into Shenmeng Tianzun's mouth, making her entire body heat up. "See? This is what you humans do to you..." "Respect? You lowly race! Even at a time like this, you're still blinded by desire, capable of blaspheming even towards your leader. Such a race should never exist in this world. In the near future, my race will wipe them completely from the Thirty-Three Heavens," the Holy Son of Creation said coldly. "No, you can't, you can't do this, please, please, ah..." The Divine Dream Celestial Venerable could no longer maintain his composure and calmness. He suppressed the intense pleasure emanating from his lower body and chest, barely managing to break free from Bingmeng's kiss, pleading. "Why should I agree to your request?" The cold rejection struck Shenmeng Tianzun's heart like a hammer blow, causing her to tremble. Biting her red lips, Shenmeng Tianzun reluctantly turned her head, seeing the Creation Saint Son looking at her with a mocking expression, his burning gaze sweeping unabashedly over her curvaceous body. She seemed to understand something. Her pearly white teeth gently bit her red lips, and finally, with great difficulty, she made a decision. "As long as... uh... as long as you agree to preserve a single bloodline for humanity, I... uh, I'm willing to willingly... serve you... ah..." Shenmeng Tianzun gasped, uttering her final condition in broken sentences. She knew this was the only thing she could offer. "Hahaha, good, you brought it up yourself. In the name of the Holy Clan's Imperial Son, on behalf of the Holy Clan, I promise that as long as you and Bingmeng are willing to be my slaves, serving me for life, I will preserve one billion human lives. However, they must be placed under a restriction, their cultivation level cannot exceed the Divine Sea realm, otherwise, kill!" Having obtained what he wanted, the triumphant Holy Son of Creation readily agreed. To the Holy Race, a billion humans were nothing; exchanging them for the beautiful master and disciple, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable, to be tamed and toyed with at his will was an incredibly worthwhile deal. "You…you swear…oh…" The Divine Dream Celestial Venerable barely suppressed the surging pleasure, striving to remain clear-headed as he spoke. "Alright!" Hearing the Creation Saint's vow made with the heart of martial arts, Divine Dream Celestial Venerable closed her bright eyes. When she opened them again, they were completely dazed, devoid of any struggle or resistance. Having received the Creation Saint's assurance, Divine Dream Celestial Venerable completely let go of her obsessions and began to passionately reciprocate the thrusting of the Creation Saint and Ice Dream. Completely dedicating herself body and soul, Divine Dream Celestial Venerable abandoned all restraint and shame, radiating an unprecedentedly captivating charm. Her bright, pretty face was flushed with spring passion, and her red, honeyed lips breathed out sweet, delicate moans, stimulating the Creation Saint's blood to boil. He pushed her heavily onto Ice Dream, his large hands slapping her round, full buttocks with loud "slap slap" sounds, his hips thrusting forcefully into her tight anus. Amidst the frenzied, intense thrusting, Shenmeng Tianzun's high-pitched, sweet moans mingled with the resounding slaps of flesh colliding, before gently responding to Bingmeng's watery gaze. Shenmeng Tianzun passionately kissed Bingmeng, their rosy lips almost touching, their pink, slippery tongues intertwining, eagerly exchanging sweet saliva. At this moment, a strange, unspoken connection arose between Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng. "Bingmeng, Master will always be with you, forever." "Master, Bingmeng will also be with you, sharing all of this with you." The two women exchanged these words in their hearts, their full, firm breasts rubbing together, sending waves of tingling sensations through them. The double-headed dragon ravaged their already soaked vaginas, while the Creation Saint Son thrust violently into the chrysanthemum bud of the Divine Gate Celestial Venerable. The pleasure emanating from every part of their bodies was irresistible to the two women, and they didn't want to resist. They obediently allowed themselves to be pushed to the peak of climax, completely surrendering to that thrilling bliss. The foul-smelling, white semen gushed from the tip of the enormous penis, splashing onto the incomparably beautiful faces of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and Bingmeng, before the two women gently cleaned the remaining semen from the penis with their fragrant tongues. From this moment on, the Divine Realm no longer had the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy; there were only two exquisitely beautiful female slaves in the Creation Saint Son's harem. 【over】He pushed her heavily onto Bingmeng, slapping her round, full buttocks with his large hands, making loud "slap slap" sounds. He thrust his hips forcefully, pumping violently into her tight anus. In the midst of this storm of intense thrusting, Shenmeng Tianzun's high-pitched, sweet moans mingled with the "slap slap" sounds of flesh colliding, then, under Bingmeng's watery gaze, he gently reciprocated. Shenmeng Tianzun passionately kissed Bingmeng, their rosy lips almost touching, their pink, slippery tongues intertwining, eagerly exchanging sweet saliva. At this moment, Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng felt an inexplicable connection. "Bingmeng, Master will always be with you, forever." "Master, Bingmeng will also be with you, sharing all of this with you." The two women, deeply aroused, exchanged thoughts. Their full, firm breasts rubbed together, sending waves of tingling pleasure through them. The double-headed dragon ravaged their already soaked vaginas, while the Creation Saint Prince thrust violently into the chrysanthemum buds of the Divine Gate Celestial Venerable. The pleasure surging through their bodies was irresistible, and they didn't even want to resist. They obediently allowed themselves to be pushed to the peak of ecstasy, completely surrendering to that thrilling bliss. A foul-smelling, white, cloudy semen gushed from the tip of the enormous penis, splashing onto the beautiful faces of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy. The two women then gently cleaned the remaining semen from the penis with their fragrant tongues. From this moment on, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy no longer existed in the Divine Realm; only a pair of exquisitely beautiful female slaves remained in the Creation Saint Prince's harem. [The End]He pushed her heavily onto Bingmeng, slapping her round, full buttocks with his large hands, making loud "slap slap" sounds. He thrust his hips forcefully, pumping violently into her tight anus. In the midst of this storm of intense thrusting, Shenmeng Tianzun's high-pitched, sweet moans mingled with the "slap slap" sounds of flesh colliding, then, under Bingmeng's watery gaze, he gently reciprocated. Shenmeng Tianzun passionately kissed Bingmeng, their rosy lips almost touching, their pink, slippery tongues intertwining, eagerly exchanging sweet saliva. At this moment, Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng felt an inexplicable connection. "Bingmeng, Master will always be with you, forever." "Master, Bingmeng will also be with you, sharing all of this with you." The two women, deeply aroused, exchanged thoughts. Their full, firm breasts rubbed together, sending waves of tingling pleasure through them. The double-headed dragon ravaged their already soaked vaginas, while the Creation Saint Prince thrust violently into the chrysanthemum buds of the Divine Gate Celestial Venerable. The pleasure surging through their bodies was irresistible, and they didn't even want to resist. They obediently allowed themselves to be pushed to the peak of ecstasy, completely surrendering to that thrilling bliss. A foul-smelling, white, cloudy semen gushed from the tip of the enormous penis, splashing onto the beautiful faces of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy. The two women then gently cleaned the remaining semen from the penis with their fragrant tongues. From this moment on, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy no longer existed in the Divine Realm; only a pair of exquisitely beautiful female slaves remained in the Creation Saint Prince's harem. [The End]He pushed her heavily onto Bingmeng, slapping her round, full buttocks with his large hands, making loud "slap slap" sounds. He thrust his hips forcefully, pumping violently into her tight anus. In the midst of this storm of intense thrusting, Shenmeng Tianzun's high-pitched, sweet moans mingled with the "slap slap" sounds of flesh colliding, then, under Bingmeng's watery gaze, he gently reciprocated. Shenmeng Tianzun passionately kissed Bingmeng, their rosy lips almost touching, their pink, slippery tongues intertwining, eagerly exchanging sweet saliva. At this moment, Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng felt an inexplicable connection. "Bingmeng, Master will always be with you, forever." "Master, Bingmeng will also be with you, sharing all of this with you." The two women, deeply aroused, exchanged thoughts. Their full, firm breasts rubbed together, sending waves of tingling pleasure through them. The double-headed dragon ravaged their already soaked vaginas, while the Creation Saint Prince thrust violently into the chrysanthemum buds of the Divine Gate Celestial Venerable. The pleasure surging through their bodies was irresistible, and they didn't even want to resist. They obediently allowed themselves to be pushed to the peak of ecstasy, completely surrendering to that thrilling bliss. A foul-smelling, white, cloudy semen gushed from the tip of the enormous penis, splashing onto the beautiful faces of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy. The two women then gently cleaned the remaining semen from the penis with their fragrant tongues. From this moment on, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy no longer existed in the Divine Realm; only a pair of exquisitely beautiful female slaves remained in the Creation Saint Prince's harem. [The End]He pushed her heavily onto Bingmeng, slapping her round, full buttocks with his large hands, making loud "slap slap" sounds. He thrust his hips forcefully, pumping violently into her tight anus. In the midst of this storm of intense thrusting, Shenmeng Tianzun's high-pitched, sweet moans mingled with the "slap slap" sounds of flesh colliding, then, under Bingmeng's watery gaze, he gently reciprocated. Shenmeng Tianzun passionately kissed Bingmeng, their rosy lips almost touching, their pink, slippery tongues intertwining, eagerly exchanging sweet saliva. At this moment, Shenmeng Tianzun and Bingmeng felt an inexplicable connection. "Bingmeng, Master will always be with you, forever." "Master, Bingmeng will also be with you, sharing all of this with you." The two women, deeply aroused, exchanged thoughts. Their full, firm breasts rubbed together, sending waves of tingling pleasure through them. The double-headed dragon ravaged their already soaked vaginas, while the Creation Saint Prince thrust violently into the chrysanthemum buds of the Divine Gate Celestial Venerable. The pleasure surging through their bodies was irresistible, and they didn't even want to resist. They obediently allowed themselves to be pushed to the peak of ecstasy, completely surrendering to that thrilling bliss. A foul-smelling, white, cloudy semen gushed from the tip of the enormous penis, splashing onto the beautiful faces of the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy. The two women then gently cleaned the remaining semen from the penis with their fragrant tongues. From this moment on, the Divine Dream Celestial Venerable and the Ice Dream Fairy no longer existed in the Divine Realm; only a pair of exquisitely beautiful female slaves remained in the Creation Saint Prince's harem. [The End]

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