Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand

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The story of Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, the "Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Hand," is told

by Nan

Zhan. Zhang Wuji, in pursuit of Yuanzhen, ventured into a secret passage.

After running several feet, Zhang Wuji reached out and felt around. Ahead lay a rough, uneven stone wall, without a single crack
. He pushed hard on the uneven parts, but it wouldn't budge. Xiao Zhao sighed, "I've tried dozens of times, but I still can't find the mechanism
. It's extremely strange. I even brought a torch to examine it closely, but I didn't find anything suspicious. But
where did that monk escape to?"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, gathered his strength in both arms, and pushed hard on the left side of the stone wall. There was no movement.
When he pushed to the right, he felt the stone wall sway slightly. Overjoyed, he took two more breaths of true energy and pushed hard again. The stone wall slowly
receded , revealing an extremely thick, enormous, heavy, and solid stone door. It turned out that the secret passage at Bright Peak was ingeniously constructed,
using hidden mechanisms in some places. However, this large stone gate had no mechanisms at all. Unless one possessed superhuman strength or superior
martial arts skills , it would be impossible to move. Even someone like Xiao Zhao, who could enter the secret passage, would have to give up halfway due to insufficient martial arts skills.
Zhang Wuji, having mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill, possessed immense pushing power and was able to open it.

After the stone wall moved back three feet, he struck out with his palm to prevent Yuan Zhen from ambushing him from behind the stone, and then slipped inside. After

passing the stone wall, there was another long passage ahead. The two walked forward, feeling the passage sloping downwards,
getting lower and lower. After walking about fifty feet, they suddenly found themselves at the intersection of several paths. Zhang Wuji tried each one,
finding as many as seven paths. Just as he was about to ignore them, he suddenly heard someone cough softly to his left. Although he immediately suppressed it,
it was quite clear in the quiet night.

Zhang Wuji whispered, "This way!" and rushed towards the leftmost fork in the road.

This fork was uneven and rugged, with varying elevations. He pressed forward, hearing the incessant
clatter , and turned back, saying, "The enemy is ahead, the situation is dangerous. You should take it slow."

Xiao Zhao replied, "We'll share the hardship, what's there to be afraid of?"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a fierce gust of wind pressing down on her head. It was Yuan Zhen launching a sneak attack.
Although martial arts skills were newly mastered, he lacked combat experience. A moment of carelessness, and he fell into Yuan Zhen's trap. Yuan Zhen knew that Zhang Wuji
's Nine Yang Divine Skill was the nemesis of the Illusionary Yin Finger, so this sneak attack was a concentrated burst of internal energy, striking Zhang Wuji's dantian and
middle-level acupoints to seal his true energy. Zhang Wuji immediately collapsed to the ground.

Seeing Zhang Wuji unable to move, Yuanzhen burst into laughter. Taking advantage of his distraction, Xiao Zhao
thrust her torch forward. However, the cunning Yuanzhen, who had been watching Xiao Zhao's movements, instead
casually her down as well.

Yuanzhen laughed, saying to Xiao Zhao, "Didn't we agree to share the burden? Now we can both
fall down together."

Xiao Zhao angrily retorted, "You bald monk, all you know is sneak attacks! What kind of hero are you? If you have the guts, release
Zhang Wuji 's pressure points and settle things properly—that would be truly impressive!"

Yuanzhen replied, "I've never considered myself a hero. I only entered this secret passage
to enjoy myself with my lover!" As he spoke, he stared intently at Xiao Zhao.

Meeting Yuanzhen's lewd gaze, Xiao Zhao shuddered, a sense of foreboding rising within her. At this moment,
Yuanzhen strode towards Xiao Zhao, stroking her face, and said, "I never thought that little maid of that dog Yang Xiao would be
so lovely and charming."

Zhang Wuji shouted, "Yuanzhen, you dog! One should take responsibility for one's actions. I am not as skilled as you, and I have fallen into your hands. Do you want
to kill me or not? I have nothing to say..." Before he could finish speaking, Yuanzhen casually pressed Zhang Wuji's acupoint to silence him, and then turned around
and pinched Xiao Zhao's breast. "Haha, I didn't expect it to be so soft? It's been many years since I've felt

this way since I went to Shaolin Temple ." Xiao Zhao cursed, "Bald monk, let go!" "Let go, of course I'll let go. How can I get close to you if I don't?" Yuanzhen laughed as he spoke, and reached out to tear at Xiao Zhao 's blue cloth clothes. "Tear..." Underneath the blue cloth was a snow-white undergarment, covering Xiao Zhao's crystal-clear white skin. Xiao Zhao, enraged, cried out, "Let me go!" "Ha...ha...ha...you're right, lying there like this is so boring." With that, he released Xiao Zhao's pressure points. As soon as the pressure points were released, Xiao Zhao immediately tried to escape, but before she could turn around, Yuan moaning "Ugh...ugh... " Yuan Zhen said, "Go, go, didn't you want to leave?" As he spoke, he continued to punch and kick Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao was dizzy from Yuan Zhen's blows, her hair disheveled, her clothes torn to shreds, her entire body almost completely exposed to Yuan Zhen's eyes. Her breasts and genitals, the mysterious area of a young girl, were vaguely visible, further arousing his lust. Yuanzhen knelt beside Xiaozhao, one hand vigorously kneading Xiaozhao's breasts, the other moving towards Xiaozhao's thick pubic area. Yuanzhen parted the dense pubic hair and saw two bright red labia tightly closed, as if guarding a sacred land untouched since ancient times. Yuanzhen couldn't resist using his fingers to pry open the labia, inserting into the vagina and rubbing it against the clitoris. Yuanzhen's fingers rubbed the tightly closed vagina, like carving a tunnel. As his fingers rubbed, Yuanzhen's mouth was also busy, kissing Xiaozhao all over her body, finally stopping at her vulva, where he bit down hard , leaving teeth marks. Xiao Zhao, who had never been in contact with a man before, was already overwhelmed with shame as Yuan Zhen bit and pinched her. Even worse, in , her vagina was unusually dry, and the intrusion of Yuan Zhen's fingers felt like a tearing sensation in her lower body. Suddenly, Yuan Zhen felt something blocking his fingers, and he was overjoyed. He quickly looked down and saw a small membrane inside the narrow crevice. Yuan Zhen immediately asked, "Are you still a virgin?" Xiao Zhao nodded. Yuan Zhen immediately stood up, took off his clothes, revealing a huge penis over seven inches long. The entire penis was thick, dark , and smelled foul, already engorged with blood, with bluish-black veins bulging along its surface, and the glans protruding angrily.

Breaking through the foreskin's barrier, it stood erect, head held high.

Although Xiao Zhao had never experienced intimacy, looking at Yuan Zhen's ugly penis, she knew she was about to face a terrible
fate, and was too afraid to look any longer.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhen suddenly said softly, "Little girl, Heaven cherishes life. Since you are still a virgin, how could I, as a
monk , defile your chastity? In fact, as long as you serve me comfortably and let me release my
lust, what harm is there in letting you both go?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao felt as if Yuan Zhen had granted her a pardon. Although half-believing, she couldn't help but raise her head
and ask , "Really? How do I serve you?"

Yuan Zhen said, "Open your mouth wide and hold this thing in your hand. I will teach you how to do it."

Xiao Zhao immediately took Yuan Zhen's penis, opened her mouth wide, and waited for his instructions. Unexpectedly, without a word, Yuanzhen
shoved his seven-inch-long penis into Xiaozhao's mouth.

A stench made Xiaozhao dizzy and nauseous, her mouth completely stuffed full, making it
difficult . Just as she was about to spit it out, she heard Yuanzhen's voice: "Don't spit it out,
keep it in your mouth, and lick the glans with your tongue." Yuanzhen also pressed Xiaozhao's forehead with both hands, stroking it back and forth
.

Although Xiaozhao was extremely unwilling, she had no choice but to endure the stench, even sticking out her tongue
to lick around Yuanzhen's penis. The worst part was the thrusting motion; each time the penis plunged in, the glans pressed against her throat, making it hard to breathe
.

"Heh...heh...that feels so good, that's it, suck harder, I've been holding back for so many years at Shaolin Temple,
I've never felt this good before, oh...suck harder, suck tighter..." Her hands moved faster and faster.

Xiao Zhao felt the glans in her mouth growing bigger and bigger, each time it rushed into her mouth it felt like it was going to burst her
throat . When she could barely hold back, Yuan Zhen suddenly inserted his entire penis straight in, and his entire penis
was rocking up and down irregularly. Instantly, a large spurt of foul-smelling, thick semen gushed out from the glans. Xiao Zhao didn't notice and
swallowed a handful of semen, but the semen was thick and plentiful, and it kept spurting out, filling her throat completely,
so much of it flowing down the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, Yuan Zhen let out a long breath, as if he had achieved great pleasure, and his penis began to soften,
slowly withdrawing from Xiao Zhao's mouth. Xiao Zhao thought her misfortune was over, but then she heard Yuan Zhen's command: "Don't spit it
out. Swallow all this semen. It's my treasure. After you're done, you have to come over and lick the semen off his penis."

Helpless, Xiao Zhao could only close her eyes and swallow the semen that was still in her mouth in one go.
The fishy, foul smell made her want to vomit, but for a glimmer of hope, Xiao Zhao gritted her teeth
and swallowed all the semen. She even stuck out her tongue to lick the semen off the corners of her mouth. Then she picked up Yuan Zhen's penis and,
starting from the glans, licked it clean with her tongue, one drop at a time.

After licking and wiping, Xiao Zhao said, "I've served you well enough, now let us go!"

Yuan Zhen laughed and said, "Silly girl, let you go? I need you to 'release' my fire because I've been trapped in
Shaolin Temple for so many years, accumulating so much 'ammunition.' If I don't 'release' it first, it'll be a waste of
your virginity. Now it's about time, I'll officially deflower you!"

Xiao Zhao immediately let out a desperate scream and struggled to escape, but she was already in
pain from Yuan Zhen's beating and was still breathless from the torture, so she couldn't get far. On the contrary, after catching his breath, Yuan Zhen's
seven-inch penis once again stood erect and throbbed in front of Xiao Zhao.

Yuanzhen approached Xiaozhao, grabbed her feet, and pulled her forward, placing her legs
on his shoulders. He forcefully spread her vulva wide, his glans rubbing against her labia, moving it rhythmically,
using the saliva she had left on his glans as lubrication.

Xiaozhao struggled, trying to move her lower body to prevent Yuanzhen from entering.

Yuanzhen said, "Little girl, what are you struggling for? Why don't you try begging for
mercy and spare you!"

Xiaozhao knew this was nonsense, but she decided to give it a try. Just as she was about to raise her head to beg for mercy, Yuanzhen
lunged forward. A heart-wrenching pain shot through her, as if a red-hot iron rod had been forced
into her lower body, and her whole body felt like it was being torn apart. It turned out that Yuanzhen had deliberately provoked Xiaozhao into a state of relaxation, penetrating
her vagina when she was off guard , hoping to witness the pain she felt upon losing her virginity and thus increase his own pleasure.

After Yuanzhen's penis entered her vagina, he felt an unprecedented sense of pressure. Both of them had long since lost their virginity, whether from raping
Xie Xun 's wife or having an affair with his junior sister. Now, for the first time, he was truly
experiencing the sensation of deflowering. The narrow vagina tightly enveloped his glans, and the warm, dry vaginal walls, while
dry , gave it a primal, rugged feel. Especially the moment his glans broke through the hymen—though
it was just a thin membrane, easily pierced—was an experience Yuanzhen had never had in his forty-plus years; it was an experience akin to
a lion licking blood.

After Yuanzhen broke Xiaozhao's hymen, Xiaozhao knew that all her struggles were futile. The irony of having guarded her virginity for over ten
years , only to have it taken by a monk, was palpable.

Despite Xiao Zhao's abandonment, Yuan Zhen showed no mercy. Instead, he intensified his assault,
forcefully thrusting his penis deep into Xiao Zhao's vagina like a wild beast. After over a hundred thrusts, still feeling the force wasn't enough,
he changed his grip from Xiao Zhao's legs to her breasts. With each thrust, he would pull
her breasts closer to his body, pushing his penis deeper and increasing friction for greater pleasure.

Poor Xiao Zhao, already battered and bruised, now not only suffered the pain of losing her virginity,
but her once fair and firm breasts were now deformed from Yuan Zhen's grip, leaving bloody marks and bluish
-black bruises—a truly pitiful sight.

As expected, after the previous ejaculation, Yuanzhen thrust hundreds of times without showing any signs of fatigue. Towards the end, with
the lubrication of menstrual blood and vaginal fluid, each insertion and withdrawal produced a "sizzling" sound from the friction between the glans and vagina.
The "sizzling" sound seemed to encourage Yuanzhen, spurring him on with even greater vigor. He seemed to have entered a state of
frenzy , determined not to stop until he had penetrated Xiaozhao's vagina.

It wasn't until nearly an hour later that Yuanzhen's penis began to throb strangely. Having learned from her previous
experience , Xiaozhao knew Yuanzhen was about to ejaculate. Already ravaged to the point of near death, Xiaozhao couldn't help but cry out, "
No...don't ejaculate inside..." desperately trying to push Yuanzhen away.

But Yuanzhen seemed to have anticipated Xiaozhao's actions; his hands, gripping her breasts, tightened suddenly, causing Xiaozhao to cry out
in pain and pulling her vagina tightly against his penis.

At that moment, his glans throbbed, and another large gush of foul-smelling semen erupted. Like a water
cannon, the semen flowed continuously from his glans into the depths of Xiaozhao's uterus. Xiao Zhao's uterus,
in a natural reflex, tightly gripped Yuan Zhen's penis, accepting the ejaculated semen without reservation.

Xiao Zhao never imagined that not only had her virginity been taken today, but she might also be pregnant. Thinking of
betraying her mother's expectations, she couldn't help but weep bitterly.

To prevent the semen from flowing back out, Yuan Zhen, in a fit of rage, grabbed Xiao Zhao's legs, hanging her upside down along with
his penis, and forcefully slammed her against the ground, making the semen flow deeper and more thoroughly.

Finally, the semen sprayed out completely. Yuan Zhen, holding his penis covered in semen and menstrual blood,
smeared it , covering her entire face with his own menstrual blood and Yuan Zhen's semen. The semen was so sticky that
Xiao Zhao couldn't open her eyelids.

Yuan Zhen then put his clothes back on, preparing to gather his strength and deliver a fatal blow to Zhang Wuji. Suddenly, he realized his body was brimming with energy
. Not only had the injuries inflicted by Wei Yixiao, Yang Xiao, and the others vanished without a trace, but his internal strength had also seemingly reached
a new level . A glimpse of menstrual blood flowing from Xiao Zhao's vaginal opening brought him to a sudden realization. It turned out that Yuanzhen's Illusionary Yin
Finger technique was an extremely yin and gentle internal energy cultivation method. When he broke Xiao Zhao's virginity, he had
absorbed her yin energy, thus healing his injuries. His subsequent vigorous thrusting accelerated
the fusion of her yin energy with his own Illusionary Yin energy, causing his internal strength to advance rather than retreat, now approaching the level of Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Having understood this, Yuanzhen figured killing Zhang Wuji would be easy now, so perhaps…

How Yuanzhen would deal with Zhang Wuji would be a matter of the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand side story; I'll continue
writing .

After Yuanzhen dealt with Zhang Wuji, he immediately returned to Bright Peak. At that time, Yang Xiao and the others were still
suffering from the effects and were meditating. Yang Buhui had already summoned dozens of Ming Cult members to protect them. Unfortunately, the members'
martial arts were mediocre, and Yuanzhen had already recovered his true energy. In no time, he easily wiped
them out. Although Yang Xiao and the others resisted fiercely, Yuanzhen continued to use his Illusionary Yin Finger technique, causing them to collapse.

While many fell, only Yang Buhui remained unharmed. It turned out that after absorbing Xiao Zhao's Xuan Yin energy
, Yuanzhen knew that the energy of a virgin's loss of virginity could help him strengthen his foundation. Therefore, having tasted the sweetness of this, he returned to Bright Peak. Firstly,
he could annihilate all the Ming Cult leaders; secondly, he remembered Yang Xiao's daughter, Yang Buhui,
and , thoroughly tormenting him.

After defeating the crowd, Yuanzhen slowly walked towards Yang Buhui. Yang Buhui sensed danger and immediately drew her sword to stab
Yuanzhen . Yuanzhen, however, remained unperturbed, deliberately humiliating Yang Buhui. She dodged aside and, with a move of the Shaolin Dragon Claw
Hand, "Double Dragons Fighting for the Pearl," reached for Yang Buhui's breasts, teasingly saying, "Hmm, they're a bit small, but they're
soft, smooth , and warm—truly a treasure."

Yang Buhui, filled with shame and anger, immediately swung her sword back at Yuanzhen. But with two sharp "snap" sounds, Yuanzhen had already
vanished , tearing off two pieces of fabric from the front of Yang Buhui's pale yellow silk robe.

"Ha...ha...a window opened in my chest, isn't it cooler now?"

"Bald monk, shameless!"

At this moment, Yang Xiao knew the situation was hopeless and could only shout to Yang Buhui, "Buhui, you can't beat this dog
! Don't worry about us, hurry and rejoin the Eagle Sect down the mountain!"

Yang Buhui knew she was no match for Yuanzhen and immediately obeyed her father's orders, turning to flee.

Yuanzhen had anticipated this move. Just as Yang Buhui turned and started to move, Yuanzhen appeared before her like a ghost. "
Little girl , no need to be in such a hurry, let's have some time to warm up." He reached out again to grab Yang Buhui. Yang Buhui was terrified and could only quickly move aside to avoid him. However, she was still a fraction too slow, and Yuanzhen grabbed a large piece of

her clothes from her abdomen . Yuanzhen moved around Yang Buhui like a vengeful ghost. Each time he approached, a "snap" sound was heard, and a piece of Yang Buhui's clothing was torn away. Yuanzhen specifically targeted , tearing off her silk robes before moving on to her undergarments and bodice, completely exposing Yang Buhui's dark pubic hair, pubic hair, and snow-white skin. Eventually, the entire hall was filled with fluttering pieces of Yang Buhui's clothing, like butterflies, dancing in the air accompanied by Yuanzhen's lewd laughter. Since returning to Bright Peak, Yang Buhui had been pampered by Yang Xiao; even when she and Zhang Wuji were wandering the martial world , she had never experienced such humiliation. Seeing that she could not escape his clutches today, she steeled her heart and brought her sword to her neck. "Clang!" The sword was knocked from Yang Buhui's hand by Yuanzhen. Yuanzhen solemnly said, "Young lady, life is full of disappointments, why so easily take your own life? I once vowed to save all sentient beings, so why not let me guide you and teach you the path to the Pure Land of Guanyin?" Such preaching from an old monk in shackles was perfectly normal; but in Yang Buhui's eyes, it was undoubtedly a demonic curse. Especially after seeing Yang Buhui's vaguely visible body, Yuanzhen 's lust was already uncontrollable, his penis throbbing unbearably, straining his monk's robes. At this moment, Yuanzhen simply took off his robes, revealing his thick, black penis, over seven inches long. The engorged glans , still stained with Xiao Zhao's vaginal fluids and menstrual blood, peeked out like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, waiting to bite its prey. Yuanzhen grabbed Yang Buhui and tore off the remaining rags covering her body. Yang Buhui struggled fiercely.

Without a word, Yuanzhen raised his knee and slammed it into Yang Buhui's groin: "You filthy bitch, what are you pretending to be pitiful for? Weren't you
just threatening to kill that little maid? Now I'll let that little maid teach you a lesson and send you to paradise,
ha...ha..." Before he finished speaking, he slapped Yang Buhui's face again, making her dizzy.

At this moment, Yuanzhen began to vigorously knead Yang Buhui's nipples. Although her breasts were not fully developed, they were already
larger than Xiao Zhao's, and her nipples were a light pink, firm and soft. When he rubbed them with both hands, he could just fill his
palms, bringing a smooth feel. Holding such tender breasts, Yuanzhen became more and more excited as he squeezed, and couldn't help but
squeeze them . Later, he simply opened his mouth wide, drooling, and bit down on the nipples until they bled.

Yang Buhui, already nearly fainting from the pain of being punched and kicked by Yuanzhen, cried out immediately at the sudden
sharp pain , as if pierced by a needle.

Yang Xiao, unable to bear seeing his daughter suffer such humiliation, said, "Yuanzhen, your personal grudges with the Ming Cult
shouldn't implicate your descendants. If you spare my daughter, I'm willing to lead the Ming Cult out of the Central Plains."

Yuanzhen replied, "Left Envoy Yang, you're talking nonsense. You're at my mercy now,
easily killed or tortured. Why would I need you to bargain? However, if you want me to spare your daughter, it's not
impossible..." As he spoke, he dragged Yang Buhui towards Yang Xiao, forcefully... Yang Buhui spread her legs in front of
Yang Xiao , and reached out to pry open her tightly pressed labia: "Left Envoy Yang, lick
this clean with your mouth. This old man is over seventy years old, I don't need to be truly wicked, as long as you arouse her, this old man
will be satisfied, what harm is there in letting your daughter go?"

Yang Xiao knew that Yuan Zhen was just lying, but this was the only glimmer of hope; on the other hand, he also hoped
to buy time and wait for the White-browed Eagle King from the foot of the mountain to come to the rescue, so he resolutely stuck out his tongue and
licked Yang Buhui's vulva.

Yang Buhui was still a virgin, and her labia were being opened like this for the first time. Although there was a musky smell inside her vagina,
it was also mixed with a unique fragrance of a virgin, which, combined with Yang Xiao's own saliva,
created a unique taste on his tongue.

Yang Buhui had already been traumatized both physically and mentally by Yuan Zhen's humiliation. Although she knew her father was compromising
, she still couldn't bear his treatment. Overwhelmed by anger and frustration,

she fainted. Seeing Yang Buhui faint, Yuanzhen immediately punched her in the stomach, jolting her
awake . She then said to Yang Xiao, "Look, you have no skill at all! So dull that even your daughter fell asleep. You're a disgrace to your
fatherhood. If you don't know how to do it, let me demonstrate for you!"

Yang Xiao, alarmed, immediately said to Buhui, "Buhui, get excited! Get excited!" He
thrust his tongue into Buhui's vagina, rubbing it against the vaginal walls, and hardening the tip with his internal force.
Each insertion aimed at Buhui's clitoris, stimulating her desire and increasing the flow of vaginal fluid.

Under her father's manipulation, Yang Buhui's genitals were unbearably itchy, and her body involuntarily twisted from side to side. Although she was
unwilling, her body ultimately reacted naturally. Her vaginal fluids flowed out, later dripping onto the ground along
her pubic hair . For a moment, although there were more than ten people in the hall, everyone held their breath, only hearing
the sound of the fluids dripping onto the ground.

Although Yuanzhen was old and vigorous, he was still over seventy years old. When he had just deflowered Xiao Zhao, he had to clear
mountains rocks, enduring many hardships to enter the Peach Blossom Cave, and his glans was still slightly sore. Therefore, he had specifically ordered
Yang Xiao to perform oral sex on Yang Buhui, firstly to humiliate Yang Xiao, and secondly to arouse Yang Buhui's fluids, making it easier for
him to deflower her. Now, seeing Buhui's fluids flowing freely, Yuanzhen knew the time was right, and immediately dragged
Buhui in front of him, ready to deflower her.

"Truly worthy of being called a wicked lecher of the cult, even your own daughter gets so excited. Seeing
your performance, this old monk is itching to show off my skills too!"

To let Yang Xiao witness his daughter's deflowering, Tulku Yuanzhen lifted Yang Buhui up, assuming a
" lotus position" with his glans against her labia, and released her hands, standing before Yang Xiao.

As soon as Tulku Yuanzhen released her hands, Buhui fell downwards, and Yuanzhen's glans instantly entered her vagina
. A sharp pain shot from her lower body to her heart. Buhui quickly grabbed Yuanzhen's neck with both hands to stop the fall
and preserve her chastity. From the outside, it looked as if Buhui was passionately clinging to Yuanzhen, making love to him.

Yuanzhen laughed, "Interesting, I didn't know you, you bitch, could play such tricks. Hold me tighter, don't be
so lewd as to let me penetrate you!" While using both hands to vigorously squeeze and knead Bu Hui's breasts and buttocks,
satisfying her grotesque desires, she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue to lick Bu Hui's pretty face.

Poor Yang Bu Hui not only had to endure Yuanzhen's forceful squeezing, leaving patches of bright red marks on her snow-white skin
; what came next was Yuanzhen's wrinkled, ugly face, opening its mouth to bite, leaving
its saliva on her face; most deadly of all, the waves of pain from her lower body made Bu Hui even more terrified, fearing that
if she lost her strength, she would lose her virginity to Yuanzhen. She could only endure the pain, tightly gripping Yuanzhen's neck, her body and
mind under immense pressure.

However, how could a frail woman sustain her body for long? Besides, Bu Hui
had already been brutally beaten by Yuan Zhen, leaving her physically exhausted. Her body slumped downwards, while Yuan Zhen's engorged glans,
like an iron drill, relentlessly penetrated Bu Hui's vagina, prying open the vaginal walls bit by bit. After half an incense stick
's time of persistence, Yuan Zhen's glans was nearing Bu Hui's precious virginity. Just one more inch, and Bu
Hui's virginity of over ten years would be taken by Yuan Zhen.

His glans advanced inch by inch, squeezed and pressed by the virgin's narrow vagina, causing Yuan Zhen's glans to itch unbearably.
This time, Bu Hui's vagina was already moistened with vaginal fluid, a stark contrast to the dryness and astringency when he deflowered Xiao Zhao
. Yuanzhen felt a warm, smooth sensation travel from the glans to every nerve, as if he were being bathed in a warm spring breeze,
until a rough sensation appeared at the tip of the glans. Yuanzhen knew that he had reached the most sacred place of a virgin.

Yuanzhen said, "I didn't expect you, little girl, to be so resolute, able to endure for so long; good, if you can
endure for another half incense stick's time, this old monk will take pity on you and spare you."

Yang Buhui was overjoyed and said, "Really?" She immediately roused herself and persevered. Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen was using the same
old trick. He didn't expect Yang Buhui to be so lifeless, just blankly losing her virginity, so he deliberately used words to rouse
her spirit. Taking advantage of her momentary lapse, he suddenly wrapped his arms around Buhui's legs, gripped the muscles of Buhui's buttocks, and pulled Buhui down
forcefully ; at the same time, he thrust his waist, and his more than seven-inch-long penis broke through Buhui's
hymen in one go, and along with the vaginal fluid, went straight into the flower core.

Yuanzhen laughed loudly, "Silly girl, why wouldn't you eat pork that's already in your mouth? Besides, I told you long ago
I would teach you the principles of Guanyin's bliss. Now, this 'Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus' position, aren't you happy? Aren't you enjoying it?
Ha...ha...ha..."

Bu Hui still held onto a sliver of hope when suddenly a sharp pain shot through her lower body. She cried out,
her legs, which had been crossed, involuntarily parting as if a thick wooden stick had been inserted into her. That pain made Bu Hui
realize that she was no longer a virgin. All resistance and struggle became meaningless. Bu Hui simply let go, allowing Yuanzhen
to support her waist and move up and down, letting Yuanzhen's glans go
in and out of her vagina.

Yang Xiao, sitting on the ground, heard his daughter's cry and knew that Bu Hui had been violated by Yuanzhen. Looking up, she saw
streaks of blood flowing down Yuanzhen's penis with each thrust,
confirming

her fear that all hope was lost. Remembering her guilt in failing Ji Xiaofu's request, she couldn't help but shed tears. Meanwhile, she watched Yuanzhen, who had tricked Bu Hui into a state of utter pain and despair, greatly satisfying
her desire for revenge against the Ming Cult. The thought that even the daughter of the Left Guardian of Light had become his slave filled her with even
greater excitement. Although they had just had their second time together, she was now full of energy again. Each time she pulled Yang Bu Hui down
, she thrust upwards with force, each time slamming her entire penis into Bu Hui's core, like a siege
engine , relentlessly attacking even after the city walls had fallen, until the entire gate was destroyed.

After thrusting over a hundred times, Yuanzhen's hands also felt somewhat tired, but his manhood remained erect
and showed no signs of fatigue. He then placed Buhui on the ground, changed positions, and continued to rape her.

Because of Yuanzhen's extreme hatred for the Ming Cult, even when raping Buhui, Yuanzhen wanted to strip her of her dignity, ordering
her to crawl on the ground like a bitch while he used the "Old Monk Pushing the Cart" technique to rape her like an animal.

Buhui was already desperate and helpless. To avoid being beaten by Yuanzhen, she could only numbly obey his instructions,
lying on all fours with her vulva raised, allowing Yuanzhen to thrust wildly into her.

Yuanzhen laughed heartily, "Left Envoy Yang, look, your daughter is really as obedient as a dog. People often say, dragons beget
dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and it's true, a great lecher has given birth to a little slut. Ha...ha..."

Yuanzhen continued, "Oh...oh...I never thought such a slutty child would have such a narrow vagina,
gripping this old monk so comfortably. She's truly good material to be a slut." He even slapped Bu Hui's buttocks, "Squeeze
this old monk's treasure tighter...oh..."

Yuanzhen had completely destroyed Bu Hui's dignity. When Yuanzhen called her name, she immediately tightened her vaginal opening,
making her vaginal walls press even more tightly against Yuanzhen's glans. Every time Yuanzhen inserted his glans, she squeezed her legs tightly
. The pain from her vagina had become numb and insensitive.

With Yang Bu Hui's cooperation, Yuan Zhen became increasingly excited as he thrust in and out, unconsciously using even more force to
ram into Bu Hui's vulva. With each thrust, the vaginal fluids made a "sizzling" sound, and each
time Yuan Zhen's entire penis hit Bu Hui's labia, it also made a "slapping" sound, like a
rhythmic .

Yuan Zhen could hear the rhythm getting faster and faster, and the sound getting louder and louder. He knew he was about to ejaculate. Then
he turned to Yang Xiao and said, "Left Envoy Yang, oh no, I should call you Father-in-law now. Don't let my age
fool you, I'm still quite vigorous. Let me fill Bu Hui's womb with my semen so that you can hold a grandson
next year !"

Yang Xiao immediately said, "No!"

Yang Bu Hui also raised her head and said, "No...no...don't spray it on my face!" She immediately
crawled , hoping to escape Yuan Zhen's penis.

But how could Bu Hui, weakened by exhaustion, escape Yuan Zhen's clutches? Before Bu Hui could even climb forward, her legs
were already tightly held by Yuan Zhen. At that moment, Yuan Zhen, also nearing his climax, thrust forward forcefully. The semen, after
contracting at the engorged glans, became even more powerful, and a large gush of thick semen
sprayed from his throbbing glans deep into Bu Hui's uterus, like a water pipe, spraying out a large gush, stopping, throbbing,
then spraying out another large gush, completely engulfing Bu Hui's uterus.

Bu Hui felt the impact of the semen inside her, her uterus painfully full, and she had no strength or
will to continue. Her hands went limp, and she collapsed to the ground. Yuan Zhen still wouldn't let Bu Hui go; his penis
remained firmly inserted inside her vagina, not loosening its grip, like a cork, tightly locking the sprayed semen
deep within Bu Hui's uterus.

Only after Yuan Zhen's semen had completely cleared and his penis had softened did he pull it out of Bu Hui's body.
The penis was covered in semen, menstrual blood, and vaginal fluid, smelling foul and disgusting. Yuanzhen
stuffed his penis into Buhui's mouth, and made Buhui lick his penis clean.

Yuanzhen put his clothes back on and looked at the naked and desperate Buhui and the painful Yang Xiao sitting to the side. Suddenly, he had a
wicked plan and went to the room next door.

What exactly was Yuanzhen's wicked plan? We'll continue next time.

Emei Chapter (1) Abbess

Miejue Just as Yuanzhen was rubbing Ruozhu'er's breasts, a deafening battle cry suddenly came from outside. It turned out that Abbess Miejue was leading
the Emei disciples to fight against the Tianying Sect and the Five Elements Flags outside the hall.

Ever since Yin Yewang mocked Abbess Miejue for Zhang Wuji, Miejue had harbored a deep grudge, vowing to
tear to pieces to avenge herself for being seen as a coward. Therefore, Miejue was not necessarily aligned with the other five sects.
He then personally led the Emei disciples in a

relentless pursuit of the Eagle Cult members day and night. Just then, a great upheaval occurred on Bright Peak; the leaders of the Ming Cult were all framed by Yuanzhen, and even the White-Browed Eagle King, who arrived ,
was ambushed. For a time, Bright Peak was leaderless
.

Abbess Miejue, relying on the sharpness of her Heaven-Slaying Sword, swept through the enemy lines, utterly defeating the Five Elements Banner and the Eagle Cult, leaving them utterly defeated. Hearing that Miejue's men were about to storm the hall, Yuanzhen quickly put on his monk's robes and knocked out the Ming Cult members. Then
he carried Yang Buhui and Zhu'er to Yang Xiao and the others, posing them in various lewd positions. Finally, carrying
Yin Tianzheng , he stepped outside the hall.

Miejue and her men had already breached the strongholds guarded by the Five Elements Banners and stormed onto Bright Peak, where they
were locked in fierce combat with the Eagle Cult. Yuanzhen, carrying Yin Tianzheng, leaped onto the roof and shouted to the Eagle Cult, "You demonic
bastards! The White-browed Eagle King has been captured! Stop fighting!"

Seeing Yin Tianzheng in Yuanzhen's hands, the Eagle Cult members threw down their weapons and surrendered. However, Miejue, deeply disgusted by
the Eagle Cult members, showed no mercy, killing them one by one with her sword in an instant.

After Miejue sheathed her Heavenly Sword, Yuanzhen also leaped down from the roof to greet her.

"Amitabha, this old monk respectfully welcomes the Emei Sect Leader."

"Master, may I ask your Dharma name?"

"This old monk's Dharma name is Yuanzhen, and I am the Shaolin monk Kongjian."

"So you are a disciple of one of the Four Great Monks. No wonder you were able to capture that old villain Yin Tianzheng. Indeed, I wonder
how you ascended to Bright Peak, and where are the other remnants of the Demonic Sect now?" " It's a long story.

Why don't you move inside the hall and we discuss it in detail, Abbess?"

Just as Miejue was about to gather her disciples into the hall, Yuanzhen immediately stopped her, saying, "Master,
although , they are all licentious and immoral. There are many female disciples of the Emei Sect, so it may be very
inconvenient for them to enter."

Miejue thought
for

a moment, also fearing that there might still be remnants of the demonic cult lingering around, so she ordered her female disciples to stay outside the hall to prevent any changes; she only led the remaining male disciples inside to investigate. As soon as Miejue entered the hall and saw the scene of rampant lust, she kept muttering, "
Forgive me , forgive me," and ordered the male disciples to turn their backs to the door, while she and Yuanzhen went forward to examine the scene closely.

"Master, why would the demonic cultists act so absurdly?"

"Yang Xiao and the others, having heard of the six major sects' joint attack, knew there was no hope of escape. They recklessly indulged in debauchery,
seeking pleasure before their deaths. They then gathered their members at Bright Peak and
raped the women they had abducted from the foot of the mountain, holding a debauched gathering. The inner rooms were filled with women they had raped to death; the horrific sight was unbearable
to witness."

"The demonic cultists' heinous acts are appalling. So, who are these two women?" "

TuiTui, one is Yang Xiao's daughter, and the other is Yin Tianzheng's granddaughter. After all the captured women
were raped to death, the demonic cultists didn't even spare their own children, subjecting them to the same defilement. This old monk, on the orders of
the Shaolin abbot, first sneaked up to Bright Peak to investigate the situation. Taking advantage of Yang Xiao and his entourage's revelry, I
struck them down first, sparing the two female benefactors from further humiliation."

TuiTui Miejue stepped forward for a closer look and discovered that Yang Buhui resembled her former disciple Ji Xiaofu; indeed, she was Ji Xiaofu's
daughter. She couldn't help but curse, "That lecherous thief Yang Xiao! He used trickery and deception to bewitch Ji Xiaofu, ruining my disciple's
reputation. Now he doesn't even spare his own daughter! He's worse than a beast! I warned Ji Xiaofu not
to believe in these evil cults, not only losing her own chastity, but now even her daughter's chastity has been wantonly trampled upon!"
Growing increasingly agitated, she raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword and stabbed at Yang Xiao.

"Poor Yang Xiao," said the woman, "a hero of his generation, died so tragically and naked beside his daughter.

" She continued, "Then how did you capture that old villain Yin Tianzheng, Master?" The

woman replied, "After I defeated Yang Xiao, I was about to rescue them both when Yin Tianzheng and his men, leading the Eagle Sect, arrived
at Bright Peak . I am old and my skills are weak; I was originally unable to resist. Fortunately, you arrived in time and
fought with the Eagle Sect members. The old villain was distracted and was captured by me. Actually, even if Yin Tianzheng hadn't been captured by me, after
a while... " "At three quarters of an hour, Abbess, you will surely kill this old villain once you storm the hall."

Miejue, always arrogant, was secretly pleased to hear the Shaolin monk's praise,
but still said, "Master, you flatter me. Your contribution to our attack on Bright Peak is immense; there's no need for such modesty
."

After thanking Yuanzhen, Miejue intended to go outside and instruct her female disciples to take good care of Yang Buhui and Zhu'er. However
, as soon as she turned around, she suddenly felt two sharp finger strikes aimed at her neck and waist from behind.
Without hesitation , Miejue dodged to the side. But she lost the initiative; although she avoided the finger to her neck, her waist was still
struck by the Xuan Yin Finger. A chilling aura immediately blocked her internal energy flow, and she fell to the ground, unable to even cry out.

The male disciples, noticing their master's sudden silence and the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, turned to
investigate . Unfortunately, before they could understand what had happened, they were all struck by Xuanzhen's deadly attacks and collapsed to the ground.

Miejue, struggling to her feet, asked with suspicion, "These sinister finger techniques are definitely not Shaolin martial arts.
Who are you?"

Yuanzhen replied, "Master, you have excellent eyesight. Before I became a nun, people called me 'Hunyuan
Thunderbolt Hand.' Later, I joined Kongjian's sect and received the Dharma name 'Yuanzhen.'"

Miejue said, "So you are Cheng Kun. I have heard a little about your feud with the Demonic Sect. But now that you have joined..."
"Shaolin, you have already annihilated the Demonic Sect, why do you still plot against this humble nun?"

"Master Yuanzhen, have you ever heard the saying, 'A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime'? I originally only wanted to annihilate
the Demonic Sect and quell my hatred, then I would have gracefully retired. But I just happened to see you coming alone, Master, and I couldn't help but recall
two sayings circulating in the martial world: 'Without the Heaven-Reliant Sword, who can contend with it?'" As she spoke, with a "clang," she drew
the Heaven-Reliant Sword, which had fallen to the ground.

Yuanzhen saw a flash of blue light before her eyes and felt a chill creep in. With a casual wave of her hand, a fine
rosewood chair split in two—truly a fine sword.

"This Heaven-Slaying Sword can undoubtedly cut through jade and gold, and sever a hair with a breath. But it's
merely turned the sword towards Miejue's throat, forcing her to reveal
its secret.

Miejue didn't even look at her, arrogantly saying, "You, a disciple of the Venerable Monk Kongjian, only know how to be greedy and
resort to sneak attacks, disgracing Shaolin's reputation. Now you want to force this humble nun to reveal the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, pursuing invincibility,
with no one daring to challenge you? Utterly delusional!"

Upon hearing this, Yuanzhen realized that Miejue truly knew the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, but was stubbornly refusing to speak. Knowing Miejue's
fierce nature, she knew that threats of death would not reveal the truth. Therefore, she immediately removed her monk's robe,
revealing the rough, black instrument of torture before Miejue's eyes.

Miejue had long been prepared to die. No matter how Yuanzhen pressured her, she would not let his evil scheme succeed
. At worst, she would take the secret to the underworld with her. Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen suddenly took off his monk's robe, revealing his thick, dark penis. Miejue saw the traces of blood and white fluid
remaining and instantly realized that the entire scene in the hall was orchestrated by Yuanzhen. She also foresaw Yuanzhen's
humiliation of her and couldn't help but curse, "Chengkun, you dog! I never thought that you, as a nun, would break the rules and ruin people's reputations. You
shamelessly pinned the blame on the Demonic Sect. I would rather die than tell you the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword!"
After , she opened her mouth to bite her tongue.

With a "crack," Miejue's tongue was not severed. Instead, her jaw was cracked by Yuanzhen's hand and could not
be closed . She tried to use her true energy to sever her meridians, but her energy gates were injured by the Illusionary Yin Finger Qi and could not circulate. She could only
stare at Yuanzhen with resentful eyes.

Yuanzhen laughed loudly, "Old nun, you think death will solve everything? Don't be delusional. Once you fall into my
hands, I'll make you wish you were dead."

With that, Yuanzhen raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword and slashed at Miejue. The Heaven-Slaying Sword was indeed a
divine weapon capable of cutting hair with a breath; it merely grazed Miejue's clothes, and pieces of fabric fluttered down in the wind. Yuanzhen slashed east and west
. In the blink of an eye, he had torn Miejue's clothes to shreds.

"Old nun, if you still don't reveal the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, then I will take you to my disciples, rape and
kill you, and then hang your corpse in front of Mount Emei, making you the first sect leader in Emei's history to be 'famous
throughout the world . Actually, at your age, I have no interest in raping you. As long as you know what's good for you and tell
the secret, what harm is there in letting your Emei sect go?"

Miejue knew that Yuanzhen meant what she said, and if she really insisted, the century-old reputation of the Emei sect would probably
be ruined in her hands.

With the combined efforts of Miejue and Yuanzhen, who used both soft and hard tactics, Miejue finally harbored a sliver of hope and said, "Back then... Guo Jing and his wife...
defended Xiangyang to the death, determined... to repay... the country with their lives. But Huang Rong... the heroine... did not want Guo Da... Hero's... unique
skills to be... lost, so she melted down... the Xuan Tie
Heavy Sword , and then added... Western... refined gold to forge... a... Dragon-Slaying Saber, and a... Heaven-Reliant
Sword." Because Miejue's jaw could not close, she could only reveal the secret of the Heaven-Reliant Sword in fits and starts.

Abbess Miejue continued, "Before forging the swords and sabers, Lady Huang and Master Guo spent
a month painstakingly summarizing the *Wumu's Legacy* and Master Guo's martial arts techniques, hiding them
within the swords. The Dragon-Slaying Saber contains military strategy; this saber is named 'Dragon-Slaying,'
meaning that in the future, whoever obtains the military treatise within will be able to drive out the Tartars and kill them."
The Emperor ...hidden within the Heaven-Slaying Sword...are...martial arts manuals, among which...the most precious are
...a copy of the Nine Yin Manual, and...the essence of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. He hopes
...future generations...will learn the martial arts within the sword, to uphold justice...and rid the people of evil...and will pass
the Dragon- to his son...Guo Polu, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword...to his daughter...Master Guo of this sect... Therefore, our sect
... its leader... has passed down this secret... generation after generation."

"The supreme martial arts weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Saber. Commanding the world, none dare disobey. Without the Heaven-Reliant Sword, who can contend?"
Good, good, so that's how it is, so that's how it is. With the Heaven-Reliant Sword in my hand, who can contend with me from now on? Haha...
haha " "Cheng Kun, since... you've revealed the secret, then let... me... and my disciples... go!" " Cheng Kun, since... you

've revealed the secret, then let... me... and my disciples go!"

Zhen said, "Abbess Miejue, you've revealed this great secret. How could I not treat you well?"
Miejue said, "Cheng Kun... you... you dog, you... you broke your promise, you will... die a horrible death..."

Chu Chu Yuanzhen laughed, "Whether I die a horrible death or not, I don't know, but in a moment I'll make you wish you were dead,
hahaha ..." He sheathed the Yitian Sword and stepped forward,
tearing off all of Miejue's tattered clothes.

Chu Chu Miejue was over fifty years old, but because she had always been pure of heart and abstinent, eating only vegetarian food for many years, and possessing
profound , her Emei Nine Yang Skill had reached its peak. Therefore, she could still retain the appearance of someone in their thirties, and was
quite beautiful. However, her eyebrows drooped obliquely, giving her an extremely eerie appearance, almost like a
hanged ghost , which made her frightening. Originally, there were still more than thirty female disciples of the Emei Sect outside. Yuanzhen, in order
to conserve his energy, did not intend to rape Miejue. However, firstly, Miejue was too arrogant, and Yuanzhen wanted to dampen her spirits;
secondly, Miejue was extremely famous, and if he could rape and humiliate her, it would increase his satisfaction; thirdly, Miejue's skills were profound, and if she was still a
virgin, Yuanzhen would definitely benefit greatly. Therefore, he held his penis and waved it in front of Miejue.

Normally, when Yuanzhen saw the serious, arrogant, and solemn Miejue, she only felt a sense of dread. But now, with Miejue lying
naked on the ground, she only aroused his lust. Although her breasts were slightly loose and
drooping, they were still enormous, the size of a papaya, far superior to those of young girls like Xiao Zhao and Yang Buhui.
Moreover, her skin was white, forming a strong contrast with the thick black pubic hair below her abdomen. With this mature charm,
Yuanzhen 's hand holding his penis moved faster unconsciously.

Tsuktsu Yuanzhen said, "You just revealed the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword. Now, why don't I use the Heaven-Slaying Sword to serve
you?" He then took the scabbard and inserted it into Miejue's lower body.

The cold, hard scabbard of the sword was thrust directly into Miejue's vagina. Yuanzhen didn't examine the vaginal entrance closely, but simply thrust it
in haphazardly, causing Miejue's vulva to swell and ache terribly. After more than ten thrusts, it finally pierced the crevice between her labia, tearing
open the vaginal walls.

Miejue had remained chaste for over fifty years, and no one had ever seen her body. She never imagined that today she would be humiliated by Shaolin monks on
Bright Peak . The scabbard was exceptionally hard and large. Its insertion into her vagina not only forced open
the vaginal walls, causing intense pain, but the cold scabbard, upon contact with the warm, dry vaginal walls, felt like
a large icicle being inserted. The clash of hot and cold caused the ice to adhere to the muscles, making the vaginal walls contract rapidly and
lock the scabbard tightly.

Yuanzhen exclaimed in surprise, "Old nun, are you really reluctant to part with the Heaven-Slaying Sword? You're even holding the scabbard so
tightly. No need to rush, let me try it!" She pulled the scabbard back from her vagina.

The scabbard, locked tightly by the vaginal walls, was abruptly pulled out, immediately tearing the tender flesh of the vaginal walls, leaving
several bloody streaks, and even pulling the labia inside out. The pain was
far greater than when the scabbard was inserted, but Miejue was stubborn by nature, and no matter how much pain she endured, she would never beg Yuanzhen for mercy.

Seeing the blood on the scabbard, Yuanzhen thought she had pierced Miejue's hymen, and hurriedly lowered her head
to examine the exposed labia. She saw a thin white membrane inside the vagina, and Yuanzhen was immediately
overjoyed , kissing the labia with delight.

"Luckily, luckily the hymen wasn't broken. Otherwise, it would have been a wasted trip."

Chu Chu couldn't understand Yuan Zhen's words, only feeling Yuan Zhen kissing her labia, a tingling sensation
spreading from her vulva. She tried to push Yuan Zhen's head away with both hands, but lacking the strength, it felt more like stroking
his bald head.

Yuan Zhen laughed, "Why does the old nun like my bald head so much? Are monks and nuns truly a match made in heaven
, making you so fond of it? In that case, I won't be polite either."

Having slept with three women in one day, Chu Chu was already tired of ordinary sexual positions. She was thinking of finding another way
to increase her pleasure. Suddenly, she remembered a Buddha statue position with a woman on top of a man, which she had observed while studying the Joyful Zen. So he lay flat on
the ground , grabbed Miejue's waist, and forcefully spread her legs, placing them on either side of him, like riding a horse.
He aimed his glans at Miejue's vulva, waiting for a powerful pull to take her virginity.

At that moment, Miejue felt Yuanzhen's glans teasing her vulva, knowing he was about to defile her.
She struggled desperately, trying to clamp her legs together to prevent Yuanzhen from succeeding. But exhaustion and her labia were already parted;
no matter how she twisted and tightened, Yuanzhen's engorged glans held her firmly. Finally, with no other option, she
could only beg for mercy.

Miejue wanted to say, "No, please let me go!" But because her jaw couldn't close, she could only
say intermittently, "No...please...let me go!"

Miejue Yuanzhen was overjoyed to hear this: "What? You don't want to let me go? I didn't expect
this old nun to be so lewd at heart despite her respectable appearance. Of all the women I've raped today, you're the most honest one, begging me to rape you. Since
that's what you want, I'll grant your wish!"

With that, Miejue forcefully pulled her down and inserted her seven-inch-long penis straight into her vagina.

Although Miejue's penis was difficult to penetrate, Yuanzhen disregarded it and forcefully pierced the thin
hymen , drilling straight into her core.

Miejue had no choice but to plead "no" before a sharp pain shot through her lower body. For Miejue,
these pains were nothing, but seeing her virgin blood flowing down Yuanzhen's
penis and thinking of her purity and Emei's reputation, all defiled by Yuanzhen in a single day,
she was overcome with grief and tears streamed down her face.

Seeing Miejue's sorrow and despair should have greatly increased Yuanzhen's sadistic pleasure. However ,
Yuanzhen's riding position required the woman to actively urge him on for both to experience true ecstasy; but now Miejue was
heartbroken and unmoved. Yuanzhen had to thrust upwards with each stroke, lifting her up, which
inevitably became tedious and uninteresting. Furthermore, Miejue was older, nearing menopause, and her vagina was
less a young girl, dry as a parched well. The vaginal walls were rough and dry, and Yuanzhen had to use
the glans to pry open the walls before he could advance even slightly, causing a dull ache in his glans.

Feeling utterly unsatisfied, Yuanzhen sat up and shoved Miejue down, causing her to fall beside Yang Buhui.
Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him. He
smeared , then forcefully parted Miejue's labia, using his fingers to smear the remaining fluid and semen onto her vaginal walls.
Fearing insufficient lubrication, he spat out several mouthfuls of saliva, making Miejue's entire vulva resemble a latrine, a mixture of filth and grime.
Only then was Yuanzhen satisfied. He then placed Miejue on top of Yang Buhui, elevating her vulva, and grabbed
Miejue's sagging breasts before thrusting his glans inside her again.

Lubricated by the semen and saliva, Yuanzhen's penetration was indeed smoother and easier this time. With each thrust,
his seven-inch-long penis slid along the filth to the very end of her vagina, making a loud thud against her clitoris. After
a hundred thrusts, although Miejue could no longer exert force, her profound internal energy generated natural resistance,
circulating . This caused the vaginal muscles to swell automatically, increasing their elasticity and gripping Yuanzhen's glans tightly without dryness.
Waves of pleasure intensified his lewdness, and his hands unconsciously pulled at Miejue's breasts, like urging a horse on its
hindquarters, causing her upper body to sway uncontrollably.

"Oh... old nun, I didn't expect you to know this move. Oh! Is this... a secret of Emei?"

Miejue, already overwhelmed with grief from Yuanzhen's rape and ravaging, felt even more humiliated when she saw Yuanzhen wiping his vaginal fluids and saliva on her most
sacred place. All her dignity had vanished, and she didn't even want to refute Yuanzhen's mockery
. The only thing to hate was that the vaginal walls, torn by the sheath of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, were being relentlessly and mercilessly thrust into by Yuanzhen
, causing waves of excruciating pain that ripped through every nerve, deliberately reminding her that she was being violated.

Although Miejue was considered beautiful, she was over fifty, and Yuanzhen had never been particularly interested in her, plus...
Thinking of the numerous young and beautiful Emei disciples outside the hall, he was even more eager to finish quickly and go out to indulge in unrestrained lust
. He immediately increased the speed of his thrusting, rubbing his glans against the end of Miejue's vagina, about to ejaculate.

Miejue said, "Old nun, oh... let my semen... oh... fill your womb, oh... so that you may
give birth to a well-behaved son in the future, oh... teach him Buddhism and Taoism... oh... dual cultivation, to save all sentient beings, okay? Oh..."

Upon hearing this, Miejue was terrified. Although she could not speak, she still mumbled, "Please... no... don't
spray... on my face..." Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen suddenly thrust forcefully, and the "no" that had just come out turned into a "ya"
sound, which made Yuanzhen even more excited.

"Oh... indeed a sect leader, oh... daring to love and ask for it. Since... oh... you've asked,
then this old monk will grant your wish! Oh... oh..."

He forcefully thrust his glans deep into her vagina, unable to hold back any longer. His semen surged through her vaginal opening,
spraying under pressure inside his glans. A large gush of thick, turbid semen erupted wildly inside Miejue's vagina,
completely filling . Miejue tried desperately to push Yuanzhen away, but she was powerless. Her long-parched uterus, for the first time
, functioned perfectly, receiving all the semen and sealing it tightly. Miejue knew all hope was lost;
pregnancy through rape was her only fate.

"Old nun, it's like a long drought finally bringing sweet rain. Isn't it especially refreshing? Luckily, you met this old monk . Your
uterus, which has been wasted for decades, is finally coming in handy. You really should repay this old monk. Ha...ha..."

Extinction was so desperate that she was dazed and had no reaction to Yuanzhen's words. She let Yuanzhen wipe his filthy
penis on her body at will. Then she carried Extinction Master out of the hall.

Emei Chapter (2) Zhou

Zhiruo Extinction Master, a disciple of Emei, saw that the sect leader had been in the hall for a long time without making a sound. Just as she was about to enter the hall to check, she saw
Yuanzhen carrying the naked and desperate Extinction Master out. Yuanzhen was shameless and thought that the Emei disciples'
martial arts were weak and no match for him. So he simply didn't wear his monk's robes and was naked. He let his penis
swing up and down, preparing to rape all the Emei female disciples.

The Emei disciples, seeing their usually solemn and dignified master now appear dazed, her chest bare, her breasts swaying
as Yuanzhen dragged her, her body covered in filth, and blood and
white fluid constantly flowing from her vagina—a gruesome sight too painful to bear. Overwhelmed with emotion, they cried out, "Sect Leader!" and rushed
forward to attack Yuanzhen and save Miejue. Among the thirty-odd female disciples, the two nuns of the "Jing
" generation, Jingxuan and Jingjia, were the oldest and most skilled, and they attacked Yuanzhen from the left and right.

Seeing that the two were nearly fifty and lacked beauty, Yuanzhen immediately felt disgusted. With swift movements,
she struck Jingxuan's left temple and Jingjia's crown, sending them flying backward and unconscious to the ground.

Following them were Zhao Lingzhu, Bei Jinyi, Ding Minjun, Li Mingxia, and others, most of whom were nearing forty. Though past
their prime they still possessed a captivating charm, which amused Yuanzhen. He then weaved and fought among the female disciples, occasionally pressing
their sensitive areas and subjecting them to lewd insults. When he encountered any older or less attractive disciples, he would strike
them all unconscious.

Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared before Yuanzhen's eyes, and a swift, powerful sword gust shot straight at his face. He hurriedly channeled his Illusionary Yin Finger
technique, striking the sword. With a "clang," the attacker's sword was knocked into the air. Only then did Yuanzhen regain his senses and
realize that the attacker was none other

than Zhou Zhiruo, a rising star of the Emei Sect's younger generation. Zhou Zhiruo wore a light green dress, appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, and possessed a refined and elegant beauty.
Upon seeing her, Yuanzhen was immediately awestruck. Zhou Zhiruo was panting heavily; her sword strike had clearly been delivered with all her might, yet she had been
sent flying by

Yuanzhen. Her hand was still numb, and her right hand trembled uncontrollably. She looked utterly pitiful and endearing. While Ding Minjun, Li Mingxia, and the others possessed some beauty, they paled in comparison to Zhou Zhiruo. Yuanzhen,
no longer entangled with his other female disciples, launched a rapid attack, quickly felling the Emei disciples, leaving Zhou Zhiruo alone
, standing before Yuanzhen's lewd grin.

Even alone, Zhou Zhiruo refused to leave the group. She glared angrily at Yuanzhen, shouting, "
Shameless scoundrel! Release my master!" Yuanzhen, seeing Zhou Zhiruo's slightly flushed face and wide-open eyes, found her even more
alluring and couldn't resist reaching down to stroke his limp penis. His previously limp penis began to stir again, slowly rising and
pointing angrily at Zhou Zhiruo.

In truth, Yuanzhen had raped four women and ejaculated five times in one day. Even with his profound internal energy, he would have no
chance penetrating acupoints again. However, when he was raping Abbess Miejue, due to the cold poison within her body, the Emei Nine Yang
Skill spontaneously generated strength to resist it. When Yuanzhen deflowered Abbess Miejue and absorbed the Yin energy, he also absorbed a portion of
the Emei Nine Yang Skill.

It turns out that the Nine Yang Skill is the most powerful and Yang-dominant internal energy in the world, inherently possessing the effect of arousing desire and generating essence. Ordinary people who practice it
often cannot control themselves. At best, they suffer from constant burning desire; at worst, their semen floods their brains, requiring stimulation and
release. Only enlightened monks and those who cultivate both Buddhist and martial arts can control their desires. Therefore,
the Shaolin monks who created the Nine Yang Divine Skill, to prevent future generations from practicing it haphazardly and losing their true nature, copied the true scripture into the Lankavatara Sutra
. This scripture could only be discovered by monks with a certain level of Buddhist cultivation when they studied the scriptures.

Back then, Jueyuan and Zhang Junbao, one straightforward and the other pure-hearted, practiced the true scripture without much harm.
Later, Guo Xiang memorized the mental techniques, making it the direct lineage of the Emei Divine Skill. However, since the skill has always been passed down only to women,
no harm was seen. Zhang Wuji, practicing in the desolate valley with a pure mind, was even more unharmed. Only now, Yuanzhen, by chance,
unintentionally absorbed a portion of the divine skill. Although it didn't enhance his power, it could temporarily accelerate testicular activity,
ensuring a continuous flow of semen, restoring his previously limp penis to its former glory.

Zhou Zhiruo never expected that Yuanzhen would commit such a lewd and vile act in broad daylight, in front of everyone
. Being a young girl, she quickly covered her face to avoid looking. Suddenly, she felt Yuanzhen close in and a claw-like
attack aimed at her groin. She immediately gathered her qi, flipped over, and flew backward.

With a "snap," although Zhou Zhiruo had flown several feet away, a large piece of her clothes, including her undergarments, had
been torn away by Yuanzhen, revealing a sparse patch of pubic hair. She was so ashamed that she could only cover herself with her left hand.

Yuanzhen, holding Zhou Zhiruo's emerald green cloth with a few pubic hairs mixed in, held it to his nose and
sniffed it intensely: "Ah... truly a masterpiece, a virginal fragrance; even the pubic hair is so soft and delicate, this old monk
really can't resist..." He then covered the cloth and pubic hair with his penis and began to masturbate.

Yuanzhen's behavior was utterly perverse and unreasonable. Zhou Zhiruo, seeing all her fellow disciples collapsed,
thought that since her entire Emei lineage would perish today, she might as well endure the humiliation and live on. While Yuanzhen was masturbating, she planned to
escape.

Having made up her mind, Zhou Zhiruo immediately turned back to descend the mountain. However, after only a few steps, Yuanzhen suddenly appeared before her:
"Beauty, what's the rush?"

Zhou Zhiruo unleashed a "Snowflake Piercing Cloud Palm" strike at Yuanzhen's chest, intending to force him aside and make her way down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen, confident in his superior skill, neither dodged nor evaded, allowing Zhou Zhiruo's palm to strike his chest. He said, "Beauty
, it feels so good, your touch feels so good. A return favor, I want some too." He then attacked Zhou Zhiruo's
chest .

Zhou Zhiruo shouted, "Disgusting!" and immediately retreated. However, fearing exposure of her genitals,
her retreat slowed slightly, and Yuanzhen grabbed her breasts firmly with both hands, preventing her from retreating further.

Yuanzhen grasped Zhou Zhiruo's two soft breasts, as warm and elastic as two cotton sachets, and unconsciously
kneaded and twisted them, indulging in his lust.

Zhou Zhiruo struggled frantically, cursing, "You lewd monk, let go!"

Yuanzhen, fearing he might hurt Zhou Zhiruo and waste this beauty, released her, letting her retreat. However, his earlier force
had been a little too strong, tearing off the two pieces of clothing covering Zhou Zhiruo's chest. Three large holes were torn in Zhou Zhiruo's body, exposing the most
private to Yuanzhen. In a panic, she tightly squeezed her legs together, trying to cover the holes with her hands, but her two hands could not
completely cover all three holes, and she was so ashamed that she almost cried.

Zhou Zhiruo's exquisitely sculpted breasts were occasionally revealed. The pink nipples
gradually , and the areolas around them turned rosy with blood.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's predicament, Yuanzhen's lust grew even more uncontrollable. He instantly leaped forward,
first sealing Zhou Zhiruo's qi gates, preventing her from using her inner energy. Then, with one hand, he grabbed the sash around Zhou Zhiruo's waist, and with the
other, he lifted her upside down by her tightly clenched legs. He then bound her legs tightly with the sash
and hung her upside down from a nearby tree trunk.

"I've raped so many people today, all indoors, my beauty, how about we have some outdoor fun!"

With her qi gates sealed, Zhou Zhiruo's strength was reduced to that of an ordinary person. Hanging upside down from the tree by Yuanzhen, even her desperate struggles
could only twist her waist; she was powerless to escape her fate.

Yuanzhen pulled Zhou Zhiruo's head under his crotch, pried open her mouth, and forced his foul-smelling, black penis
into her mouth.

"Oh, cherry lips, even your mouth is no less exquisite than anyone else's vagina." With her left hand, she
tightened her grip on her lips, closing her eyes to enjoy the lubricated pleasure, making continuous "Ee... Oh... Ee...
Oh..." sounds.

Zhou Zhiruo, suffering from her mouth being held captive, could only helplessly hold Yuanzhen's thick, dark penis in her mouth. Its foul, pungent
smell made her want to vomit. Worst of all, the penis still bore traces of virgin blood and the previous vaginal fluid,
smearing her mouth so she couldn't open it. Each time the penis plunged deep into her throat, slamming against it, her entire throat was
filled, making it impossible to breathe, only able to utter muffled "Oh... Oh..." sounds.

Yuanzhen's lower body continued to thrust in and out, his hands simultaneously moving towards her vulva. Beneath the sparse, immature pubic hair
, two pink labia were pressed tightly together like pearls, the slit in the middle almost invisible. Yuanzhen
forcefully pried open the labia with both hands, sticking out the tip of his tongue to tease the inside of the vagina, gradually making the vaginal walls wet.

Yuanzhen smugly mocked, "You little slut, you're still two-faced, saying you didn't want to?"

Zhou Zhiruo could not speak, and could only try to keep her legs tightly closed to block Yuanzhen's penetration.

Yuanzhen wanted to explore further into the vagina, but was blocked by something—Zhou Zhiruo's
hymen .

Yuanzhen, even more excited, momentarily relaxed, losing control of his enormous member. His manhood, unable to be contained, throbbed wildly inside
Zhou Zhiruo 's mouth, the force of his ejaculation not only filling her mouth but also propelling his penis
out, spraying it indiscriminately onto Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, face, nose, and mouth. The thick, white fluid, like mud, smeared her entire beautiful
face, leaving trails of spiderweb-like fluid.

Zhou Zhiruo, inexperienced in such matters, didn't understand what was happening when Yuanzhen forced her to perform oral sex. She only felt a sudden,
powerful force in her mouth, and a thick, foul-smelling stream of semen sprayed into her mouth. Without realizing it,
she swallowed , her throat feeling choked and unable to breathe.

After the penis was expelled from her mouth, Yuanzhen thought he could finally breathe again, but the residual force hadn't subsided, leaving him
unable to open .

After venting his desires, Yuanzhen, supporting Zhou Zhiruo's body, gasped for breath. But seeing the alluring vulva before him,
his lust surged again. He immediately tore off the green dress through the tear, revealing a pure
white body completely naked.

"Your skin is so smooth and slippery, I'd be doing myself a disservice if I didn't properly ravish you," Yuanzhen thought . He
gripped one breast in each hand, squeezing his penis tightly, hoping to quickly regain his virility and properly ravish Zhou Zhiruo.

The power of Yuanzhen's Nine Yang Divine Skill was truly unparalleled. Although Guo Xiang had only memorized a small portion,
the aphrodisiac and sperm-enhancing effects of the skill immediately took effect. After only ten or so rubs, Yuanzhen's drooping penis
rose again, swelling between her breasts, even the soft vulva was rubbed
raw and swollen .

Zhou Zhiruo struggled to open her eyes, watching Yuanzhen's penis gradually swell from below. The seven-inch-long
monster pointed straight to the sky like an iron pillar, its scrotum bulging like a large balloon, making the wrinkled
skin smooth and bright red.

Seeing his penis regain its vigor, Yuanzhen untied the sash from the tree, laid Zhou Zhiruo upside down on the ground, head to the ground,
vulva facing upwards, his hands tightly gripping her buttocks, aiming his swollen glans at her vagina, preparing to strike.
With a single, powerful strike, he savored the pleasure of losing his virginity.

"Little brat," said Yuanzhen, "when I broke your master's little hole just now, she was old and crippled. Now I punish you to apologize on her behalf and serve this old monk
properly ."

Zhou Zhiruo looked back at her master, seeing that Abbess Miejue was still unconscious, her vulva festering,
her labia turned outwards, covered in semen and vaginal fluid. Terrified yet controlled, she cried out, "No, don't insert it!"

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's panic, Yuanzhen's beastly nature was further aroused. His eyes were bloodshot, and his throat
made gurgling sounds. He wanted to intensify the torture, so he slowly inserted his glans into her vagina, wanting Zhou Zhiruo to experience the cruelty of being
slowly to death.

As the swollen glans slowly penetrated, Zhou Zhiruo felt as if a fiery iron rod was forcibly
forcing open her vaginal walls. Pain shot through every nerve to her brain, and in no time, she felt the fiery rod reach her hymen
. The fear of losing her virginity made her scream repeatedly, "No... don't insert it..."

The tight, narrow vagina made Yuanzhen's glans feel incredibly comfortable, the warm vaginal walls bathing it in the fluids of her vagina
. When it reached the hymen, the rough sensation from the tip of his glans made Yuanzhen unable to restrain himself
any longer

Zhou Zhiruo could even finish the word "insert," Yuanzhen's penis had already pierced the hymen, plunging deep into her core.
The pain of losing her virginity was a thousand times, ten thousand times more intense than before, causing tears to
flow . Moreover, after deflowering her, Yuanzhen didn't linger, relentlessly
thrusting . Each rubbing and grinding tightened every nerve, causing Zhou Zhiruo to twist and writhe in agony, desperately
trying to escape.

However, the more Zhou Zhiruo struggled, the more forcefully Yuanzhen thrust. Each time he withdrew his penis,
stained , he would wipe it on his pubic hair, turning that sparse forest into a
bloody meadow. The vaginal blood mixed with vaginal fluid flowed down from her vulva, through her abdomen and chest, and into Zhou Zhiruo's mouth.
Tasting her own salty vaginal blood, Zhou Zhiruo felt unbearable pain.

Zhou Zhiruo's vagina was the narrowest Yuanzhen had violated that day. Coupled with her first experience of intimacy
and excessive shock, her vaginal walls contracted, gripping Yuanzhen with intense pleasure and creating an even greater sense of pressure. With each thrust,
the vaginal walls gripped the penis tightly, much to Yuanzhen's delight. He howled like a wild beast, laughing maniacally
, "Oh...oh...I'll fuck you to death...oh...I'll fuck you to death..." He slammed his penis into her core
, causing their groins to rub against each other with each thrust. Each time his penis withdrew, it made a "plop...
plop..." sound.

After hundreds of vigorous thrusts, Yuanzhen had already left two handprints on Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks. Having been upside down
for so long, the blood was flowing backward, and with her core being breached, Zhou Zhiruo gradually weakened. Her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed
, and she nearly fainted, as if she had lost her reason. She cried out and screamed, writhing incessantly, but still
murmuring, "No...don't thrust anymore..."

Yuanzhen could no longer restrain himself; his glans began to throb wildly again. Zhou Zhiruo knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation.
She frantically twisted her waist backward, hoping to escape Yuanzhen, and cried out sharply, "Please,
don't ejaculate inside! Don't... ah..."

Before Zhou Zhiruo could finish speaking, Yuanzhen cried out, "Oh!" and forcefully thrust his glans deep into
her vagina , spurting out a large gush of thick, white fluid. Yuanzhen, especially fond of Zhou Zhiruo, deliberately channeled his inner strength,
spraying his semen even further and deeper, aiming to fill her entire uterus to overflowing, determined to make Zhou Zhiruo bear his
child . Even as the semen overflowed from her vaginal opening, Yuanzhen's penis
continued to pump out semen like a pump, ignoring her completely.

As the semen gushed out, Zhou Zhiruo's uterus opened and absorbed it, taking in all of Yuanzhen's semen without
leaving a trace Her vaginal walls contracted and writhed, trying to draw back as much of the expelled semen as possible, until Yuanzhen's penis
softened and his uterus contracted, at which point the vaginal walls stopped writhing. Poor Zhou Zhiruo, no matter how hard she struggled,
could not escape the fate of being raped and pregnant.

After a round of torment, Zhou Zhiruo was already physically and mentally traumatized. Her breasts and buttocks were deformed and
swollen from Yuanzhen's grip, and thick, cloudy semen continued to flow from her festering vulva. As soon as Yuanzhen released her, Zhou Zhiruo could no longer
hold on and fainted from the pain, collapsing to the ground like a limp rag.

However, the nightmare was not over yet. Yuanzhen had a strange
fondness . Even after having sex with her twice, his lust remained unusually strong. He simply turned Zhou Zhiruo over, intending to
deflower her from behind.

Zhou Zhiruo, still unconscious, was vaguely aware that Yuanzhen was holding her by the hair and pushing her to stand in front of a large tree, her cheek pressed
against the rough bark. Yuanzhen stood behind Zhou Zhiruo, using his feet to spread her legs apart. Before Zhou Zhiruo could
understand what was happening, a piercing pain suddenly shot through her anus,
ten times greater than the pain of her first time being deflowered. The intense pain jolted Zhou Zhiruo awake from her unconsciousness, causing her to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"No, it's...it's torn..."

Zhou Zhiruo's untouched anus was narrower and tighter than her vagina, and lacked lubrication.
When Yuanzhen forcefully inserted his hot iron rod into her anus, the glans felt slightly painful due to the dryness; however, for the tender
skin of her anus, it was undoubtedly torture. Each time the glans of his penis thrust in and out between her buttocks, it rubbed against
her skin, causing it to bleed.

The intense pain made Zhou Zhiruo frantically claw and tear at the tree bark.
Nourished by the blood, the thrusting gradually became smoother. The standing position allowed Yuanzhen to move back and forth
, pinning Zhou Zhiruo firmly to the tree with each thrust, each stroke ten times more powerful than usual.
Her vulva slammed against the dry bark, many sharp splinters piercing her genitals, subjecting her already numb vulva to further
torment. Some pubic hair became entangled in splinters; each time Yuanzhen withdrew from the trunk, splinters tore off large patches of pubic hair.
The nascent forest, before it could fully grow, was torn apart, sparse and pitiful.

After thrusting over a hundred times, Yuanzhen was at his limit. A series of beastly howls escaped his throat, "
I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death..." His sensitive penis once again spurted out sticky semen. Yuanzhen
ejaculated half of it into Zhou Zhiruo's anus, then pushed her to the ground, holding his penis, and sprayed her entire back, from her buttocks to her hair, until it was covered in
a thick, smoky liquid. At this point, Zhou Zhiruo was numb and unconscious, letting the thick semen flow freely over her body,
forming clumps of foul-smelling paste.

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