[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - 6

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In Chapter 21 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion,"

Xiao Dan, having gathered all her inner strength, sent Minnie flying with a single palm strike. Seeing Minnie lying there motionless, she endured the pain in her lower body, stood up, and walked forward. Ruolan

's legs were already half-inserted by the twisted, rod-shaped scaled boot. It was unclear whether she had been defiled, but she trembled all over, afraid to pull it out. Xiao Dan knew the scales on the boot were extremely sharp, and forcibly pulling it out could severely cut Ruolan's vaginal walls. She immediately said, "Miss Sun, don't rush. Spread your legs wider, and I'll help you widen your lower body to pull it out."

With that, she slowly reached out and parted Ruolan's two engorged labia, slowly pulling the scaled boot out. Ruolan felt unbearable pain in her lower body. When the scaled boot was pulled out, it brushed against her clitoris, causing her to tremble violently. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, further lubricating the vaginal walls. Finally, the scaled boot was pulled out of her vagina. The boot, covered in vaginal fluid and semen, was not stained with blood. Xiao Dan and Ruolan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, a boot flew towards her and kicked Xiaodan in the face. Caught off guard, Xiaodan felt a sharp pain in her nose and her vision blurred. Then, a heavy kick to her groin sent her flying. The excruciating pain in her lower body instantly rendered her unable to resist. She rolled around with her hands clutching her groin and screamed in agony.

Ruolan turned around and was stunned. Minnie was bleeding from her mouth but her face was contorted with rage. Although Xiaodan's palm strike was powerful, she was also naturally strong. Although her heart meridian was severely injured, she still had the strength to fight back. While Xiaodan was focused on helping Ruolan pull out the boot that was stuck in her groin, she suddenly jumped up and kicked Ruolan hard in the face and groin. The groin is a vital spot for both men and women. No matter how high one's skill is, the protective energy is relatively weak in the groin. After being kicked hard in the groin, Xiaodan was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up. She slapped Ruolan back, making her spin twice and fall down, rushing towards Xiaodan. Xiaodan endured the pain and kicked her with a sweeping leg, but the intense pain in her groin slowed her movements. Minnie then jumped more than ten feet high and knelt hard between Xiaodan's legs on one knee.

"Ah..."

Xiaodan felt as if her lower body was about to burst from the pain. Blood gushed from her genitals, her legs were weak, and her stomach was in excruciating pain. Minnie pressed her advantage, tightly gripping Xiaodan's slender neck with both hands. At this moment, she was like a female demon who had emerged from hell, her eyes bloodshot and blood foam constantly bubbling from her mouth. Knowing that her heart meridian was severely injured, she was determined to kill Xiaodan. She gripped Xiaodan's neck tightly with both hands and cursed, "You bitch, you want to kill me? Die, die!"

While choking her, she slammed Xiaodan's head against the ground.

Xiaodan tried desperately to pry Minnie's hands off, but Minnie's tall stature gave her the advantage. Xiaodan's face and groin were badly injured, and she was already exhausted from being raped by Meteor and having sex with Tianyou. Soon, her fair face turned bright red, her tongue slowly protruded from her mouth, and her legs kicked desperately, but she couldn't reach Minnie. Her bladder gradually lost control, and she felt a warm sensation between her legs. A stream of bloody, foul-smelling urine shot out, and Minnie's gritting, ferocious face began to blur before her eyes. Was my life going to end like this? "Brother, I'm sorry, Xiaodan can't go with you to the capital to exterminate the eunuch faction anymore..."

Suddenly, the hands gripping her neck loosened, and air rushed back into her lungs. Xiaodan gasped for air, not understanding why Minnie had let her go. When she opened her eyes, she found Minnie slumped to one side, a short sword stuck in her back. Ruolan stood trembling beside her, crying, "I...I killed her...I finally killed her..."

Xiaodan let out a long breath. It was truly like living two lives. In the end, she never expected to be saved by Ruolan, this seemingly weak and incompetent young lady. She endured the pain and crawled to her clothes, took out a box of medicine from her bag, and applied it to her genitals. At first, there was a burning pain, but then the wound began to feel cool. She shook her numb legs and found that she could stand up. She then took out antidote pills from her bag and gave them to Tianyou and Red Scorpion Wasp, because the Bewitching Poison Incense was not a powerful poison and could be neutralized with her ancestral antidote pills.

When the three woke up and saw each other's naked bodies, they felt quite embarrassed. Xiaodan said, "Brother Lu, my three sisters, let's just consider today's events a nightmare. None of us should tell anyone about the humiliation we suffered today. It's better for everyone. Brother Lu... I was only with you... to save you, nothing more. Please, please don't tell Brother Qi about us..."

Ruolan, Hongxie, and Huangfeng, all people who cared about their reputation, readily agreed. Tianyou, however, remained silent. He had assumed that Xiaodan was in love with him and that's why she willingly slept with him, but in the end, it still turned out this way. He would rather die than have Xiaodan do this to save him.

Seeing that Tianyou didn't respond, Xiaodan knew that he had fallen deeply in love with her. This matter was quite troublesome. It seemed that she would have to find a way to persuade him later. For now, they needed to leave this place first. On the bed lay Sun Chengzong's secret letter to Li Mu. Xiaodan hid it in her bosom. Tianyou put his clothes back on, and Ruolan rewrapped her torn battle robe, put her socks and one boot back on, ignoring the fact that the boot was still soaked with her semen. She would have to go upstairs to find the other boot.

Huangfeng and Hongxie's leather coats were torn to shreds, and even their boots were ripped open. They could only tear off the dress from Minnie's corpse and put it on. The four of them opened the iron gate and found that there were no guards outside. It seemed that everyone had been transferred upstairs to besiege the Sword God and the Longwei Escort Agency. Xiaodan and the other three went up the stone steps and pressed the hidden door mechanism, finally escaping from this hellish secret chamber.

The five escaped from the inner courtyard of Tianxiang Flower City. They found a room with an iron bed lift, but it was deserted. Ruolan found her stripped-off boots on the ground and quickly put them on. Seeing that almost all the prostitutes and clients had fled, and that the outer courtyard was filled with the sounds of fighting, Xiaodan cautiously peeked out. She saw that both sides had already formed ranks. The Sword God was simultaneously fighting Zhan Wanhao, Yun Ao, Wang Zhen, Zhang Feiyan, and Li Mi. Feng Wutian, still carrying his longsword, didn't use any weapons, but his sword fingers alone were enough to withstand the combined attacks of the five masters.

Earlier, Dong San Niang had used Liu Aoxue's life to force Feng Wutian to help her fight Zhan Wanhao and the others. Feng Wutian knew this was Dong San Niang's scheme, but for Aoxue's sake, he had no choice but to act against his will, though he never used his full strength. Zhan Wanhao and the other four were all top-tier masters of their time, and even their combined strength was barely enough to hold them off.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than an hour without a clear winner. Although Mo Jing, Qi Xiong Biao, and the others wanted to help, they knew that their martial arts were far inferior to the five men's and that going up would only increase their burden. So they watched from the sidelines. Dong San Niang naturally saw that Feng Wutian was just going through the motions, but she didn't press him. The longer they fought, the more energy they would consume, and then she could reap the benefits. Liu Xing Jue Wu, Miao Du, and the others had all been summoned by her and were just waiting for her order to beat the dog when it was down.

Meteor had already told her about finding the secret letter in Ruolan's boots, which surprised and delighted her even more. This time, being able to eliminate the Sword God and Zhan Wanhao and others, and capture the two women from the Western Regions who had harmed their lovers and Sun Ruozong's daughter, and send Sun Ruolan and the secret letter to the Ninth Prince in the capital would definitely be a huge achievement. They really didn't know how the Ninth Prince would reward them. They already knew the Ninth Prince's temperament. He would never show mercy to anyone who opposed him, but he would never be stingy with rewards and gifts for those who were loyal to him. At that moment, Dong San Niang and Meteor were already embracing and kissing, imagining their beautiful future.

Feng Wutian had been fighting the five men for an hour and secretly admired their skill in holding on. In particular, Yun Ao, a relatively unknown figure in the martial arts world, seemed to have martial arts and internal strength that were no less than Zhang Feiyan's, and even slightly better than Zhan Wanhao and Li Mi. There were truly more and more powerful juniors in the martial arts world. For example, Ao Xue, at such a young age, had already reached the realm of transcendent martial arts and internal strength, only slightly inferior to him. He himself could never have such attainments at her age. Thinking of Ao Xue, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart. Because of him, she had suffered repeated humiliations. Looking at Dong San Niang, who was grinning sinisterly beside him, he vowed that even if Ao Xue was safe and sound, he would tear this vicious woman to pieces.

Yun Ao was also quite excited. He actually got to fight the world-renowned Sword God. Although there was still a huge gap between his strength and the other's, it was incomparable to what he had been like a few months ago. His master, the Compassionate Old Man, had said that as long as he could master the Formless Divine Art, his highest level should not be inferior to Feng Wutian's. At that moment, he used the "Wind Ring Saber Technique," which combined the Nine Ring Saber Technique and the Dust and Wind Saber Technique.

His saber technique was both hard and soft, and incredibly fast. However, no matter how fast or fierce his saber technique was, it was always easily neutralized by Feng Wutian.

Wang Zhen was also secretly shocked. Having lived a long and secluded life in the mountains, detached from the affairs of the martial world, he found this Sword God, a junior, to have reached an unbelievable level of martial arts and internal strength. He had exchanged dozens of blows with him using over a dozen different fist and palm techniques, yet he couldn't gain the upper hand. What was even more astonishing was that his opponent always channeled his internal strength perfectly, neutralizing his palm strikes without injuring him. If his opponent were to go all out, he probably wouldn't even be able to withstand ten moves.

Zhang Feiyan, on the other hand, was going all out, pushing the Zhuxian Sword Technique and Tiger Claw Kung Fu to their limits. After fighting for nearly an hour, he couldn't even touch the hem of his opponent's clothes. Frustrated, he roared and unleashed the ultimate move from the Zhuxian Sword Technique, "Ten Thousand Swords Slay the Immortal."

He leaped into the air, and countless sword shadows blanketed the sky, enveloping Feng Wutian within a ten-foot radius. The sheer power of the swords forced Yun Ao and the others to retreat to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Seeing the astonishing power of this sword technique, Feng Wutian couldn't help but praise, "Excellent swordsmanship! Even Wang Longyou never used this move back then."

Wang Longyou was the previous leader of the Beggars' Sect. Feng Wutian had once completely broken through his Immortal Slaughtering Sword Technique and injured him, but he was besieged and killed by Cao Jie and others while he was injured. This move, "Ten Thousand Swords Slaughter Immortals,"

is the ultimate technique of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. If one's skill is insufficient, practicing it will only harm oneself. Wang Longyou was unable to master it back then. Now, Zhang Feiyan has spent ten years of hard work to finally master this move, solely to kill the Sword God and avenge Wang Longyou.

Feng Wutian's right sword finger thrust forward rapidly. The invisible sword energy, like a physical longsword, repeatedly clashed with Zhang Feiyan's boundless sword shadows. The sound of metal blades clashing was incessant. Those with weak skills were almost knocked unconscious by the shock. The sword energy overflowed in all directions, constantly cutting through the surrounding tables and chairs. Everyone was forced to retreat. With a loud "

boom," Zhang Feiyan's body was blasted more than five zhang high, crashing into the roof before falling back down.

Yun Ao quickly stepped forward and used his gentle strength to catch him. Zhang Feiyan was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and trembling all over, clearly suffering from excessive internal energy consumption and serious internal injuries. Only the hilt of his longsword remained; the blade had long been shattered. Feng Wutian, however, stood calmly in the middle, his expression serene and his spirit expansive. He praised, "The power of the Immortal Slaying Sword move is indeed impressive, but unfortunately, your internal energy is still far inferior to mine, and the sword technique is overused, leaving a slight flaw. Let me improve it."

After speaking, the Sword God suddenly leaped more than three zhang high, his right hand flashing with sword fingers, unleashing the same move Zhang Feiyan had just used, "Ten Thousand Swords Slaying Immortals."

The invisible sword energy completely enveloped the ground within a radius of five zhang, and in a moment, the blue brick ground was cut into countless pieces. Its power was at least five times greater than the move Zhang Feiyan had just used. Zhang Feiyan finally realized that he could never defeat the Sword God in his lifetime. The fact that the Sword God had learned and even improved upon the sect's signature technique after just one viewing was truly shameful. Meteor's smile gradually froze; he had finally witnessed Feng Wutian's astonishing skill and martial arts wisdom.

Dong San Niang laughed, "Master Feng's swordsmanship is indeed the best in the world, but how long are you going to waste? Aren't you going to take care of Sister Aoxue? She's probably being tortured to death by that little worm, and I have many lecherous men under my command. Seeing her beauty, they might not be able to control their lustful impulses."

Feng Wutian's heart tightened, and he glared fiercely at Dong San Niang, thinking: It seems that now the only option is to kill the Dragon Might Escort Agency and the Beggar Clan. They can only blame their bad luck; for Sister Xue, I have no choice but to sacrifice them.

Seeing that the Sword God had murderous intent, Yun Ao and the others had no choice but to fight desperately like cornered beasts. In the nick of time, five people leaped out from the backyard, led by Xiao Dan and Tian You. Xiao Dan shouted to Feng Wutian, "Senior Sword God, Miss Liu has already been rescued! Dong San Niang tricked you into fighting us so she could profit from it!"

Yun Ao was overjoyed to see Xiao Dan and quickly stepped forward, asking, "Xiao Dan, are you alright?"

Xiao Dan's heart ached when their eyes met, but she quickly regained her usual mischievous expression: "Of course I'm alright! Luckily, Brother Tian You saved me and these girls."

Tian You, however, was pale and only managed a weak smile. Yun Ao grabbed his hand, saying, "Brother Lu, thank you for saving Xiao Dan from being violated by that lecherous man."

Tian You shuddered and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing..."

Their eyes met briefly, and the two quickly avoided eye contact.

At this moment, Feng Wutian swiftly grabbed one of the men from Dong San Niang's side—it was Zhuang Li, the Golden Knife. Zhuang Li was considered a top-tier martial artist, but he was captured in a single move by the Sword God. Feng Wutian seized his pulse and coldly said, "Tell me, was Xue Mei really rescued? If you dare to lie, I'll turn you into charcoal right now. Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... rhythmic and irresistible! Click to enter."

After saying this, a burst of phoenix fire energy rushed into his body.

Zhuang Li, a coward who clung to life, was now burning with fear and cried out in terror, "Master Feng, spare me! Miss Liu was indeed rescued by those two Western Region women's accomplices. Go ask them, please don't kill me!" Feng Wutian

agreed and withdrew his hand. Zhuang Li collapsed like a limp rag doll, his power almost completely neutralized by the Phoenix Force in an instant.

Feng Wutian flashed to Red Scorpion and Wasp's side and asked, "Xue Mei was rescued by your companions? Who are they? Where did they take her?" Red Scorpion

trembled and said, "The one who rescued her was Tie Furong, the Goddess Constable of the Capital. Miss Liu should be in the Capital now. Go there to find her." The Sword

God looked into Red Scorpion's eyes and, certain she was telling the truth, said, "I will repay your kindness in saving Xue Mei one day. Now, leave. I'm about to unleash a massacre."

Zhan Wanhao, Yun Ao, and the others hurriedly grabbed Zhang Feiyan and rushed towards the outside of Tianxiang City, while Dong San Niang's men, intimidated by the Sword God's power, dared not stop them.

The Sword God turned to Dong San Niang and said, "You harlot, today we should settle this score."

Dong San Niang and Feng Wu Tian locked eyes, and Dong San Niang felt a chill run down her spine. The fact that Xiao Dan and the other four had escaped was completely unexpected; it seemed Minnie was in grave danger. The situation was out of control. Feng Wu Tian hadn't even managed to defeat the other side before turning her attention to her. The news of Ao Xue's rescue had leaked, and her threats seemed ineffective against Feng Wu Tian. Now, she had no choice but to fight desperately, as she still had plenty of resources. Thinking this, she turned to Miao Du and said, "Senior Brother, this Sword God is extremely arrogant. It seems only you can handle him. Killing him will make the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect famous throughout the world."

Miao Du was arrogant and conceited, believing that no one in the world could rival his poison skills except for his master, the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Lord. He had been somewhat intimidated by Feng Wu Tian's divine power earlier, but now that Dong San Niang had flattered him, how could he back down given his pride?

"Very well, today I'll show this Sword God the power of our Ten Thousand Poisons Sect."

Miao Du leaped in front of Feng Wutian and said, "Feng Wutian, you have a great reputation, but you've never mastered the divine skills of our Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, have you? Today, I, Miao, will erase your name from the martial world."

With that, he flicked his palms, and a stream of black energy emerged from his palms, slashing straight at Feng Wutian.

Feng Wutian sneered, and the protective energy of his Phoenix Undying Body spread out. The black energy could not even get two feet in front of him before it could penetrate an inch. Miao Du was shocked. The poison of his Black Fiend Poison Palm could instantly kill a bull, but it was completely ineffective against Feng Wutian's astonishing divine skills. Although he was shocked, he remained calm and flicked his sleeve, and countless flying insects emerged, rushing towards his opponent. The buzzing of the insects was extremely frightening.

Dong San Niang's expression changed in surprise, "Miao Jiang Golden Cicadas!"

Liu Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "I've heard that Miao Jiang Golden Cicadas devour flesh and bones, leaving no one alive. I never thought I'd see them with my own eyes today. Even if the Sword God is powerful, dealing with them won't be easy."

The golden cicadas circled around Feng Wu Tian like locusts, but they seemed to hit an iron wall two feet in front of him and couldn't fly in. Hundreds of golden cicadas formed a swarm around Feng Wu Tian, buzzing incessantly.

With a smile, Feng Wutian gathered the cicadas together with an invisible force, forming a dense sphere about a foot in diameter. He unleashed his Phoenix Force and struck Miao Du squarely in the chest like a cannonball, sending him flying over five zhang away, coughing up blood and collapsing to the ground, his bones broken beyond recognition. Most of the cicadas were killed by the internal force; the survivors flew wildly, biting anyone they saw, causing Dong San Niang's henchmen to scatter in panic. Just as

Feng Wutian had defeated Miao Du, he felt a gust of wind behind him. He turned and struck with his own palm, only to find that the one struck was Zhuang Li. Zhuang Li, whose internal force had already been largely neutralized by Feng Wutian, was now struck again, his ribs shattered and he died instantly.

Feng Wutian immediately realized that Zhuang Li was merely bait; the real killing blow was from behind. Two enormous hands emerged from behind Zhuang Li and struck him squarely in the ribs, a powerful force penetrating his body.

Feng Wutian took a deep breath and suddenly activated her Phoenix Undying Body to counterattack her opponent. The two forces collided, and Zhuang Li's corpse was instantly shattered. Feng Wutian, having repelled her opponent, felt her own blood churning and her mouth taste salty, knowing she had suffered internal injuries. Although her opponent had launched a sneak attack, the internal force that could injure her was extraordinary, almost comparable to Ao Xue's Profound Heaven Star Moon Skill.

"The Great Handprint of the Tantric Sect, you are that Joyful Lama who returned to secular life?"

Feng Wutian asked while regulating her breathing.

"The Sword God is right. After leaving the monastic life, I called myself Cheng Liuxing (Meteor). Now I

humbly request the Sword God's guidance." Liuxing spoke, but his hands didn't stop, unleashing a barrage of powerful handprints, giving Feng Wutian no chance to breathe. He knew the Sword God's skill surpassed his own; if he and Aoxue encountered him and he found out he had almost taken Aoxue's virginity, they would surely die a horrible death. His only option now was to strike first, eliminate the Sword God, and then find Aoxue to drain her vital energy.

"Hmph, shameless lecher! You don't cultivate properly, relying solely on absorbing women's vital energy to increase your power. My wife hates people like that the most. Today I'll kill you!"

Feng Wutian's eyes blazed, he steadied his breath, and his sword fingers thrust repeatedly, turning the tide of battle after dozens of moves.

Fortunately, Meteor had just absorbed the primordial yin energy of Red Scorpion and Yellow Bee Xiaodan, and his dantian was now full of internal energy, barely able to withstand Feng Wutian's fierce attacks. However, after three hundred moves, he probably wouldn't be able to hold out any longer. Dong San Niang shouted to Jiang Chengfeng, Jue Wu, Jiang Shan, and the others, "What are you all standing there for? Attack together! If we don't kill him, none of us will survive!"

Jiang Chengfeng knew she was telling the truth. Although he was afraid of the Sword God's divine power, he still gritted his teeth and joined a group of experts from Tianxiang Flower City to attack Feng Wutian. Dong San Niang looked closely and found that Zhang Zhen was missing. This cunning old man had actually taken advantage of the chaos and slipped away at some point. Dong San Niang cursed him inwardly for his lack of loyalty and went to take care of the seriously injured Miao Du.

At this moment, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was bleeding profusely from his mouth and nose, frantically swallowing medicine to barely suppress his injuries

. Dong San Niang stepped forward to help him heal, but pulled out a secret manual from his robe, the cover of which read "Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra." A thought struck her, and she secretly hid the book in her inner garment. Miao Du, busy circulating his internal energy, didn't notice.

Most of the experts from Tianxiang Flower City were only third-rate figures in martial arts; even if they surrounded them, they couldn't get close enough to the intense energy of the battle between Liu Xing and Feng Wu Tian. Only Jiang Chengfeng and Jue Wu's skills allowed them to join the fray. Jiang Chengfeng was clearly the leader of the Jiangnan martial arts world, wielding the extremely powerful Wind and Thunder Palm. Jue Wu, as a high-ranking monk of the Shaolin Jue generation, while not as powerful as the Five Great Monks, was still no less skilled than Jue Hui. The addition of the two to the battle significantly reduced the pressure on Liu Xing.

Knowing that a prolonged battle would be disadvantageous, Meteor decided to take a risky gamble, suddenly revealing an opening that allowed Feng Wutian to strike him in the chest with a palm strike. A surge of heat shot into his internal organs, causing him to cough up blood. However, he had already gathered enough internal energy to withstand the blow and suddenly seized his opponent's pulse point, turning the contest into a battle of internal strength. In terms of internal strength alone, Meteor was bound to lose, but he had created a golden opportunity for Jiang Chengfeng and Juewu.

The two unleashed four palm strikes simultaneously, hitting his temples, dantian, groin, and Baihui acupoint—four vital points. Jiang Chengfeng, who had a blood feud with Feng Wutian and her father for killing his son, used all his strength in this strike to his groin, squeezing hard on his testicles after the blow landed. "Killed my son? I'll sever your manhood!" Jiang Chengfeng used all his strength in his right hand to squeeze Feng Wutian's testicles, while his left palm forcefully attacked Feng Wutian's dantian. Juewu, meanwhile, pressed both palms against Feng Wutian's temples and Baihui acupoints, continuously channeling his internal energy.

Feng Wutian felt an unbearable pain in his groin, a pain even he couldn't endure. His face contorted in agony as he screamed, "Ah..."

His life hanging in the balance, he unleashed the full power of his Phoenix Undying Body, sending the three masters flying back, coughing up blood. Within a ten-foot radius, it felt like a category 10 typhoon had swept through.

Feng Wutian was now consumed by bloodlust, drawing his Seven Kill Sword from his back and slaughtering indiscriminately like a madman. Jiang Shan, unable to dodge in time, was beheaded; Jue Wu, too slow, had his left arm severed. The experts of Tianxiang Flower City were slaughtered as if they had fallen into hell, heads rolling and limbs flying everywhere.

Liu Xing barely dodged more than ten of his swords but was still pierced in the shoulder, thigh, and abdomen, bleeding profusely. He knew that killing the Sword God was now a pipe dream; his only concern was how to save his life.

Suddenly, Miao Du roared and rushed forward, throwing out a box. A pair of butterflies flew out of the box and flew straight towards Feng Wutian. Feng Wutian knew it was another poisonous creature and casually slashed it, shattering the two butterflies. But then he smelled a sweet fragrance and immediately felt something was wrong. In the blink of an eye, it felt as if his body was filled with thousands of poisonous insects biting and chewing him. Even someone as strong as him was in pain and his whole body trembled violently.

Miao Du sneered, "You surnamed Feng, you should feel honored that I've had to use the Myriad Gu Butterfly that I've nurtured for twenty years. No matter how high your skill is, it's useless. The Butterfly Gu will devour your flesh and bones until nothing is left. This is retribution for injuring your Master Miao."

Countless wriggling worm-like creatures appeared beneath Feng Wutian's skin, as if they were about to burst out. Seeing the situation turn around, Liuxing was overjoyed and was about to charge forward despite the pain when Dong San Niang grabbed him, saying, "Wait a moment, assess the situation first."

Feng Wutian roared, and his clothes burst into flames. He had pushed the Phoenix Undying Body Valley to its peak, and his internal organs were burning like flames. Countless black liquids gushed from his skin, and the incurable Butterfly Gu was burned to death inside his body.

Miao Du was stunned. The moment the word "escape" crossed his mind, his body was instantly split into sixteen pieces. Feng Wutian, like a human torch, went on a killing spree in Tianxiang Flower City.

Dong San Niang, along with Liu Xing Jiang Chengfeng, realized they had fled into the secret passage and found Minnie's body. The secret letter on the bed was gone. This time, they had truly tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead. It seemed that the foundation of Tianxiang Flower City was doomed. Dong San Niang gritted her teeth, pressed a mechanism on the wall, and said to the three of them, "Quickly escape through the secret passage. This place is about to explode. I buried three hundred catties of explosives under Tianxiang Flower City as an emergency measure. The fuse will be lit in about half an incense stick's time." Upon

hearing this, the three hurriedly fled into the secret passage. Jiang Chengfeng's only son had also died under Feng Wutian's sword. His heart was breaking, but he didn't dare to go back to retrieve his son's body. He could only let it be blown to pieces by the explosives.

Dong San Niang glared around fiercely. "Feng Wutian, I hope you don't die from the explosives. In the future, I'll make you and that bitch Liu Aoxue wish you were dead. Miao Du is dead, and his father, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord

, will seek revenge on Feng Wutian. Then she'll have another powerful ally." Feng Wutian had already slaughtered everyone alive in Tianxiang Flower City, but couldn't find Dong San Niang and the others. As he roared and continued searching, he suddenly felt a tremendous force bursting from the ground beneath his feet. "Oh no!" he sensed the impending danger.

With a deafening roar, the powerful explosion sent bricks and wooden beams flying a mile away from the vast Tianxiang Flower City. Many neighboring houses were also affected and collapsed. Amidst the flames, a figure shot out like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

"Dong San Niang, I won't die so easily. When I catch you, I'll make you wish you were dead..."

(Chapter 22 of Sword's Hatred and Passion)

Dong San Niang, Liu Xingjue, and Jiang Chengfeng escaped through a secret passage. The passage turned out to be a stable in the home of a high-ranking official, housing several fine Ferghana horses. As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three

burrows; Dong San Niang had not only dug this escape passage beforehand, connecting it to the stable of Wang Baisui (a rather vulgar name), a wealthy silk merchant in the city, but the Ferghana horses Wang Baisui kept were perfectly suited for their escape. The four led the horses out, knocking out any servants they encountered. They mounted and rode out of the city along the main road. From a distance, they heard a loud explosion in the direction of Tianxiang Flower City, and looking back, they saw flames soaring into the sky.

Dong San Niang felt a pang of pain in her heart; Tianxiang Flower City, which she had built up over many years, was destroyed. Fortunately, she had taken with her 700,000 taels of silver notes, accumulated over many years. With these, she could use them to bribe officials in the capital and soon regain her former glory under the protection of the Ninth Prince.

The four men, riding swift horses, traveled five hundred li a day and arrived in the capital in four days. They went to the Eastern Depot to find Cao Jie, and upon seeing him, discovered that one of his companions was none other than Zhang Zhen, the very man who had fled that day.

Dong San Niang, secretly furious, mocked, "Oh dear, I thought Master Zhang was already dead under the Phoenix Dance Heavenly Sword, but I never expected you to have wings on your ribs and run even faster than our Ferghana horses!"

Zhang Zhen chuckled, "San Niang is joking. I only retreated to the capital to seek reinforcements because of the dire situation. One of Wang Baisui's Ferghana horses, the 'Ten Thousand Mile Chase,' was given to me to ride first."

Dong San Niang was shocked. She hadn't expected this man to know that Wang Baisui's Ferghana horses were their escape route and that the best one was called "Ten Thousand Mile Chase." No wonder they hadn't found it that day and had let him ride it instead.

Seeing the tension in their tone, Cao Jie quickly intervened, "Alright, alright, it's already difficult enough that we escaped from that madman. Let's not argue about it anymore. According to Brother Zhang, Dong Niangzi captured Sun Chengzong's daughter and even found a secret letter in her boot revealing her conspiracy with Marquis Weiyuan, Li Mu, to rebel. Where is the letter? Presenting it to His Majesty immediately would be a great achievement!"

Dong San Niang replied awkwardly, "Those rebels are extremely fierce and cunning. While we were besieging Feng Wutian, they snatched back the secret letter and Sun Ruolan."

"Ah? Alas, this is truly a great achievement lost!"

Cao Jie stamped his feet in anger. Dong San Niang and the others were practically his subordinates. If he had handed the secret letter and Ruolan to His Majesty, he would have likely received most of the credit. Now, however, it was all for naught, leaving him extremely frustrated.

Cao Yawen, standing beside him, stepped forward and said, "Father, don't be angry. It would still be a merit for Dong San Niang and the others to report the contents of the secret letter directly to the Ninth Prince."

Cao Cheng also said, "Yawen is right, Father. Those rebels will soon gather in the capital, which is not good for the Ninth Prince. It's better for us to report to him in advance."

"Fine, I'll take you to see the Ninth Prince today. When you do, just tell him the contents of the secret letter truthfully. Don't make things up. If something goes wrong, I won't be able to protect you,"

Cao Jie said irritably.

Zhang Zhen glanced at Cao Yawen beside Cao Jie. The other woman lowered her head immediately when their eyes met. During this time, he had already noticed that Cao Jie's adopted son, Cao Yawen, was actually a woman. Now that he had fallen out with Dong San Niang and the others, he naturally had to rely more on Cao Jie to maintain his position in the Eastern Depot. After all, they were far from the core circle of the Eastern Depot.

Cao Jie himself was merely one of the ten commanders of the Eastern Depot, and his power within the depot was not particularly great. However, to climb to a high position in the Eastern Depot, one needed Cao Jie's help. Before that, one had to gain the assistance of Cao Jie's trusted adopted son. Zhang Zhen, skilled in the art of judging women, had already discerned that Cao Yawen was not only a beautiful woman but also a virgin. If he could trick her into bed and force her into marriage, she would naturally obey him in everything. However, her brother, Cao Cheng, was always by her side, making it no easy task to win her over.

Dong San Niang then introduced Liu Xing to Cao Jie. Cao Jie had long heard of Liu Xing's reputation and knew that he was extremely skilled in martial arts. Several years ago, it was Jue Chen, the head of the five great Shaolin monks, along with several other Shaolin monks, who had captured him. If he could recruit Liu Xing, it would be a great asset. Cao Jie, who had been indifferent just moments before, immediately became enthusiastic, praising him highly and expressing his willingness to introduce him to the Ninth Prince.

At this moment, a eunuch entered from outside and said in a soft voice, "Grandpa, the Ninth Prince has sent word that he will be meeting with Dong San Niang and the others in an hour. Before that, he needs to deal with four audacious traitors who dared to insult him in private."

Zhang Zhen recognized the eunuch's figure and exclaimed in surprise, "Are you Changfeng?"

The eunuch raised his head and said in a shrill voice, "Uncle Zhang, I have now changed my name to Cao Sun'er. Please don't call me Changfeng anymore."

It was indeed Zhan Changfeng, who had been castrated by Cao Jie and became a eunuch in the Eastern Depot. Now, his face was covered in white powder and red lipstick, and he was hunched over. Where was the once imposing and spirited young master of the escort agency?

Zhang Zhen had practically watched him grow up, and now this promising young man had fallen to such a state, causing him a pang of guilt. After all, the Zhan family had treated him well, yet he had betrayed the Longwei Escort Agency for a woman, and after a short time with Dong San Niang, she had already moved on to her old lover Liu Xing, abandoning him and ignoring him completely. Zhang Zhen was once a respected figure in the martial arts world, but now his reputation was ruined, and he was forced to live as a parasite in the Eastern Depot. He was quite annoyed, which was why he had abandoned Dong San Niang and the others to escape alone in that critical moment. But now it was too late for regrets, and the only way to save his life and wealth was to rely on the powerful figure of the Ninth Prince.

Cao Jieyin asked, "Grandson, I heard your old man is about to return to the capital to fight your grandfather. He's probably thinking of rescuing you. What will you do?"

Changfeng replied without changing his expression, "Grandson has long severed ties with that old man. He's not my father, but my grandfather's and my enemy. Grandson will help grandfather capture him and cripple his manhood to avenge grandfather."

"Good, well said! Grandson is truly filial."

Cao Jieyin laughed heartily.

Dong Sanniang also laughed from the side, "Eunuch Zhan... ah, no, Eunuch Cao, I really offended you that day. If you rise to power in the future, please don't hold a grudge against me."

Changfeng smiled obsequiously, "If it weren't for the fairy lady helping me escape from my suffering that day, how could I have been reborn to serve my grandfather?"

Everyone laughed when they saw that Zhan Wanhao's son had become a shameless eunuch. Even Zhang Zhen's slight guilt had disappeared. Only Cao Yawen showed a slight hint of pity on his face.

Jiang Chengfeng interjected, "Father-in-law, I haven't seen my granddaughter for over two months. Can you let me see her?"

Cao Jie replied, "Sure, she's been staying in room nine of building C in the Eastern Depot for the past two months. Let your grandson take you to visit her."

Jiang Chengfeng thanked Cao Jie and went out to search room after room of building C. When he reached Jiang Jing's room, he found more than a dozen Imperial Guards lined up inside. Jiang Chengfeng asked in surprise, "Gentlemen, what are you doing here?"

One of the Imperial Guards glared at him and said, "Old man, what's the rush? Line up properly. That slut will be waiting for another dozen or so before it's your turn."

Jiang Chengfeng was startled and rushed forward, pushing open the door. There he saw his granddaughter... Jiang Jing was completely naked, pinned to the bed by three naked men. Thick penises were inserted into her mouth, vagina, and anus, and the three men were frantically thrusting into her body. Beside her, another naked man was holding a candle in his left hand, dripping wax onto her body, while his right hand held a spoon. Her once snow-white body was now covered in wounds. The poor beauty was foaming at the mouth, her eyes rolled back, and her crotch was a mess. The bed was covered in yellow and white filth, and there was a chamber pot under the bed filled with foul-smelling excrement. Upon closer inspection, the naked man was holding a dung spoon, and yellow excrement was dripping from Jiang Jing's mouth, clearly indicating that he had forcibly forced excrement into her mouth.

Although Jiang Chengfeng was inherently cold-blooded, treacherous, and shameless, Jiang Jing was, after all, his own granddaughter. Coupled with the tragic deaths of his two sons, he naturally felt even more attached to his only granddaughter. Seeing her reduced to a sex slave at the mercy of the Eastern Depot and the Embroidered Uniform Guards while he was away enraged. Although he himself often secretly abducted respectable women and lone female warriors from the martial arts world and raped them in every way, it didn't mean he could accept his own family being tortured like this. He immediately rushed forward and kicked the three lecherous men raping Jiang Jing off the bed, cursing, "You bastards! She's my granddaughter! I'm one of your Eastern Depot's men! How could you treat her like this? I'm going to report you to the Ninth Prince!"

The burly man holding the dung ladle and candle threw them to the ground and sneered, "Old man, are you her grandfather?" "That slut has been serving us for two months already. The Eastern Depot can't let her eat and live for free. Are you drooling over her and wanting to have your turn too?"

Jiang Chengfeng, enraged, didn't care who the other person was and unleashed his full power of the Wind and Thunder Palm, striking at him. The burly man, seeing Jiang Chengfeng's opening stance, knew that his internal strength was extraordinary and immediately met the attack with his right palm. In the clash, the force of the palms surged outwards, and several people around were forced back. Jiang Chengfeng was forced back five steps, feeling his blood churning, while the burly man only took two steps back and stood up straight.

Jiang Chengfeng was shocked. Although this man's palm strength was not as strong as Feng Wutian's, it was still extremely rare in the martial arts world. This man must hold a high position in the Eastern Depot. He had offended someone.

Zhan Changfeng shouted from the side, "Lord Cui, Old Hero Jiang, please stop! We're all on the same side! Old Hero Jiang, this is Lord Cui Yingyuan, the Commander-in-Chief of the

Embroidered Uniform Guard." Jiang Chengfeng was shocked. Cui Yingyuan was the Commander-in-Chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Cao Jie's superior. He had actually offended him! This was truly a disaster. He was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, "Lord Cui, this old man was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. Please forgive me."

Cui Yingyuan swiftly struck out and sealed Jiang Chengfeng's pressure points. He grabbed Jiang's belt and pulled down his pants, revealing his still-erect penis.

Jiang Chengfeng screamed in terror, "Lord Cui, please spare me! I know my crime!"

Cui Yingyuan sneered, "Know your crime? Do you know death? You dared to strike me just now. Now I'll reward your manhood by letting him taste your granddaughter's pussy."

With that, he grabbed Jiang Jing's ankle and pulled her towards him, squeezing Jiang Chengfeng's scrotum hard a few times until his penis stood erect. The stiff penis was slowly forced into his granddaughter's honeypot.

Although Jiang Chengfeng was lewd, he would never do such an incestuous thing. At this moment, he could only beg for mercy.

Zhan Changfeng whispered from the side, "Lord Cui, the Ninth Prince is about to see Old Master Jiang and the others. Don't you think this is..."

Hearing the words "Ninth Prince,"

the arrogant Cui Yingyuan was startled. He immediately used his internal energy to slap Jiang Chengfeng's scrotum. Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but spit out a stream of semen, which sprayed onto Jiang Jing's face and into her mouth.

Cui Yingyuan casually released Jiang Chengfeng's pressure points and laughed smugly, "Fine, I'll let you off this time for my godfather's sake. Your palm strike is quite formidable; you must be Jiang Chengfeng, the 'Wind and Thunder Palm' under Cao Jie. Your granddaughter has served us well these past two months. Since you're not happy with her, let her leave the Eastern Depot. Anyway, she's not the only sex slave the Eastern Depot can use to please us."

With that, he laughed loudly, put on his official robes, and left with a group of Imperial Guards.

Jiang Chengfeng only dared to stand up and put on his trousers after they had all left. He said with a flourish, "Old Master Jiang, you and your granddaughter can chat as you please. I need to go serve my grandfather."

With that, he turned and left.

Jiang Chengfeng looked at Jiang Jing, who was curled up on the bed with a blank expression, and tears streamed down his face. "Jing'er, these past two months have been so hard on you. Alas, I shouldn't have left you here."

Jiang Jing said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa, do you and Father know what kind of suffering I've endured by leaving me here? These people are simply insane. They come up with all sorts of ways to torture me every day. They even forced me to eat my own excrement and forced me to fight with other prostitutes. I'm almost driven crazy by them. Please, please save me and get me out of here."

Jiang Chengfeng said sadly, "Jing'er, don't worry, I'll get you out of the Eastern Depot right away. Alas, I have something to tell you. Your father was killed by that dog Feng Wutian."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jing burst into tears. Although Jiang Shan's selfish behavior during this period had disappointed her greatly, he was still her father after all. Now that she knew of his tragic death, she was overwhelmed with grief.

Jiang Chengfeng patted her shoulder and said, "Child, don't be sad. Even if it costs me my old bones, I will avenge your uncle and father. I will use the power of the Eastern Depot to kill that dog surnamed Feng and tear him to pieces to vent my hatred."

Jiang Jing shook her head and said, "Grandpa, this matter, in the end, is caused by your cruelty towards the Li family and your forced rape of my second sister's mother. Now the retribution has come upon us. Li Pan'er is my second sister. I will beg her to spare your life. We will go far away together and never ask about the grudges of the martial world again."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengfeng recalled the countless people he had harmed in his life and felt a pang of regret. But then he thought again and resolutely said, "Retribution? Even if it is retribution, so what? Has Feng Wutian killed few people? Are all those he killed deserving of death? Where is his retribution? How can I atone for the torment I inflicted on Li Pan'er that day?" "Do you think they'll let me go? It's too late to turn back now. If we can't kill them, we won't have a peaceful life for the rest of our lives."

Jiang Chengfeng took out a silver note worth 50,000 taels of silver and some loose gold and silver from his clothes. He also took out a manual with the words "Wind and Thunder Palm" written on it and said, "Take this money and this manual back to the Jiang family ancestral home. I have a group of trusted men there who manage my land. If you spend all this money, you should be able to live comfortably for the rest of your life with your ancestral property. Find an honest and upright man to marry. This manual has been passed down in my Jiang family. As a woman, it's difficult for you to master it. If you give birth to a son, teach him this martial art so that my Jiang family's martial arts will not be lost. If I am alive, I will naturally come back to reunite with you. If I die, you don't need to avenge me. Just live a good life and take care."

After saying this, he turned and walked out the door.

Jiang Jing threw on her clothes, wanting to chase after him, but felt a sharp pain in her groin. Tears streamed down her face as she could only call out to Jiang Chengfeng's retreating figure, "Grandpa, take care of yourself! You must return to the Jiang family ancestral home alive!"

An hour later, Cao Jie led Dong San Niang and the others to the main hall to see the Ninth Prince. From outside the hall, a booming voice could be heard asking, "So it was you who cursed me behind my back? What did you say? Tell me."

A man's voice, trembling with sobs, cried out, "Ninth Prince, spare my life! I deserve to die! Please, Ninth Prince, spare my life!"

"I thought you were some kind of hero! Turns out you only dare to curse me behind my back. At least that old devil Zuo Guangdou had some backbone and dared to curse me to my face. Even after I crippled both his legs, he still dared to curse me. At least he's a tough guy. You little bastard, you don't dare to curse me to my face? Men, send him to be skinned alive! Let him live for a month!"

"Your Excellency, spare us! Your Excellency, spare us!"

With a series of screams, a man in blue robes was dragged out of the hall by two Imperial Guards and headed straight for the torture chamber. A trail of water ran down the floor, clearly indicating he had lost control of his bladder in fear.

"Did you three curse me while you were talking to him?"

"No, Your Excellency, we didn't curse you."

The cries of three men echoed from the hall.

"You didn't curse me? Xiao Tian, did your Imperial Guards hear those three curse me?"

"Reporting to my godfather, those three certainly didn't curse you."

"In that case, guards..."

With a roar, the three men screamed in unison, "Your Excellency, spare us! We're innocent!"

"Give each of them one hundred taels of silver and let them go home. Do you think I'm a man who indiscriminately kills innocent people? Since you didn't curse me, why should I make things difficult for you? Now get out of here !"

"Your Excellency is wise..."

"Your Excellency's great kindness will be unforgettable..."

"The Nine Thousand Years Old is a reincarnation of a living Buddha..."

Amidst a hysterical chorus of praise, three men, already terrified and confused, were dragged out by the Imperial Guards to collect their reward.

At this moment, Zhan Changfeng helped in a staggering, fat man with a face full of injuries. Everyone recognized him as Wang Du.

Dong San Niang asked, "Brother Wang, where have you been all this time? How did you end up in this state?"

Wang Du couldn't help but smile bitterly. After being captured by Tie Furong and Xiao Feng, he was taken back to the capital along with Liu Aoxue. He tried every means to escape along the way, but his opponents were seasoned female constables who had captured countless thieves. Moreover, his internal energy had been crippled. Every time he tried to escape, Xiao Feng would torture him with various methods, making him so resentful that he swore in his heart that he would rape the two women to the point of death in the future.

A few days later, Liu Aoxue recovered her physical strength and internal energy by nearly half. Extremely grateful for the two women's rescue, she traveled with them. After returning to the capital, Furong sent Wang Du to the Ministry of Justice prison. Knowing he was a notorious lecher, Wang Du treated him with special care, subjecting him to torture day and night, nearly killing the strong, fat man in prison. Fortunately, there were spies planted by the Eastern Depot within the Ministry of Justice who learned from his pleas for mercy that he was a subordinate of Cao Jie, one of the Ten Commanders of the Eastern Depot. They contacted Cao Jie and used their connections to get him released.

Wang Du had never suffered such a setback. Now, with his martial arts crippled and his body covered in wounds, the once fierce Wang Du was utterly demoralized. He even pleaded with Liu Xing, "Brother Liu Xing, I know you know the Joyful Zen technique. I need it to recover my strength. Please teach me."

Liu Xing pondered for a moment and then recited a set of incantations for him. In truth, the Joyful Zen technique wasn't a profound skill, but for a lecherous thief like Wang Du, whose martial arts had been crippled, it would be extremely difficult to absorb the vital energy from a woman who knew martial arts.

At this moment, someone inside called out, "Commander Cao, bring your men in."

Cao Jie quickly straightened his clothes and led his men inside. On both sides of the hall were more than forty skilled men from the Imperial Guards, with bulging temples and thick limbs. Among them, the most skilled were not far from being masters like Zhan Wanhao and Jiang Chengfeng. Gu Baichuan, who had once been an undercover agent for the Longwei Escort Agency, was also among them. Sitting in the center was a eunuch in his fifties, wearing a brocade robe. His face was beardless but exuded an imposing aura, completely unlike Cao Jie's effeminate and disgusting demeanor. This man was none other than Wei Zhongxian, the Ninth Prince, second only to the Emperor in power in the Ming Dynasty. Standing beside him was a man of about forty years old, of moderate build, who looked like a refined scholar, but whose eyes gleamed with a fierce light. He was Xu Xianchun, Wei Zhongxian's adopted son and one of the Five Tiger Generals.

Cao Jie, filled with trepidation, repeated what Dong San Niang and the others had said. The Ninth Prince, frowning, listened intently to every word and then pointed at Liu Xing, saying, "This must be Mr. Liu Xing, right? His skill is indeed impressive. You will now follow Cao Jie and obey his commands. Xian Chun, bestow upon Dong San Niang 300,000 taels of silver to help her rebuild Tianxiang Flower City. I am deeply moved by your loyalty to the country. This matter is of great importance; I must discuss countermeasures with Xian Chun and the others. You will be even more rewarded after you help me eliminate the rebels. Cao Jie, you stay here; the rest of you may go and rest."

Dong San Niang and the others thanked him profusely, accepted the reward, and excitedly left the hall. At this moment, Xu Xian Chun sneered in the hall, "Li Mu and his gang have actually become a bit cunning. They deliberately used Li Yingyang's grand hero gathering in the south to attract our attention with some insignificant martial arts figures, while simultaneously recruiting many experts to deal with my adoptive father in the capital. It's a pity..." "We've been monitoring their every move for months, and it's laughable that these江湖人 (jianghu people) stumbled upon this information and are now using it as a great achievement to claim a reward."

The Ninth Prince said solemnly, "These江湖人 are all fame-seeking and profit-driven individuals. Give them a little something, and they'll work even harder for me. That Dong San Niang is quite resourceful, her Meteor Martial Arts are unparalleled, and Jiang Chengfeng, Zhang Zhen, and the likes are scum despised by the righteous path of the martial arts world. These people know that only by pledging allegiance to me can they survive, so they can only do their utmost to serve me. Now let them think they've performed a great service for me."

Cao Jie exclaimed in surprise, "So, the Eunuch already knew about those rebels' conspiracy? We were all kept in the dark!"

Xu Xianchun coldly replied, "Is it necessary for you to know about such a major event? This is called casting a long line to catch a big fish; the more of them they bring, the more we'll kill."

"Xianchun, have you finished compiling the list of rebels who have come to the capital this time?"

"Reporting to my godfather, it has been compiled. Please take a look."

Xu Xianchun took out a long list for the Ninth Prince to see.

After finishing reading, the Ninth Prince revealed a rare smile. "Not bad. Even a reclusive figure like the Compassionate Old Man has come to this gathering. The nation is constantly evolving, and Qi Yun'ao of the Dragon Might Escort Agency is quite formidable among the younger generation, having defeated Li Yingyang."

"Father, while Qi Yun'ao's martial arts are good, he's not worth your time. A few days ago, Tie Furong brought Liu Aoxue back to the capital to recuperate. Tie Furong and Fang Zhe's son were engaged years ago, but Fang Zhe canceled the engagement before going to prison. Fang Zhe's son, Fang Zilong, is hiding in the Eastern Depot, plotting something sinister. He's on the list this time, so Tie Furong is very likely to join this group of traitors. She saved Liu Aoxue's life, so Liu Aoxue is also very likely to join. This woman is only nineteen years old, but she seems to possess over sixty years of refined internal energy; even the Shaolin abbot died at her hands."

"In terms of martial arts, she's probably already among the top eight in the martial arts world (the eight greatest masters in the martial arts world are Feng Wutian, Juechen, Cibei Laoren, Zihua, Tianshan Laozu, Jueci, Liuxing, and Kongjing. Jiuqiansui and the masters of the Eastern Depot rarely fight, so they're not among the masters. Zhang Xianzhong is low-key, so no one knows of his existence. Aoxue killed Jueci with her palm, so she replaced him as one of the eight greatest masters). If she's in the capital, the master you most want to fight will definitely come, which will fulfill your godfather's long-cherished wish. Also, the spies I planted in the Tianshan Sect informed me via carrier pigeon that Tianshan Laozu has emerged from seclusion and is heading to the capital, along with a group of disciples and Li Yingyang and his son. It seems they're seeking revenge on Qi Yun'ao to avenge their disciple."

"Good, the capital is really lively this time. All sorts of people have gathered here, but what about the Demon King's Palace? Why haven't we heard from them?"

Jiuqiansui's expression suddenly turned stern.

Xu Xianchun's expression immediately turned extremely awkward, and he stammered, "Father, the Demon King's Palace... the Demon King's Palace acts mysteriously, we... we have a hard time planting..."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear that. I don't need your spies wasting their time on a bunch of commoners gossiping behind my back. I need to find out the Demon King's Palace's recent movements. They are actually a much greater threat than those bunch of stupid righteous people,"

the Nine Thousand Years Old said sternly.

"Father, please calm down. Xianchun will do his best to find out the whereabouts of those people from the Demon King's Palace,"

Xu Xianchun knelt on the ground in fear.

"Alright, just hurry up and do it. Cao Jie, didn't you tell me you wanted to plant a pawn in the Dragon Might Escort Agency? Is he reliable?"

The Nine Thousand Years Old turned to ask Cao Jie.

“Yes, yes, Gu Baichuan has already exposed his identity. We need to plant a new pawn. This kid isn't exactly tough. After taking the Thousand Blade Pill several times in the past few months, he's realized that he can only get the antidote if he listens to me. Otherwise, he'll suffer excruciating pain and die a painful death. He has no choice. Li Mu has already sent someone to secretly contact him. He's said he'll join them, but he's just using him as a spy for us.”

Cao Jie said with a sinister smile.

“Very good, let him be planted. Although his martial arts are weak, he might be of some use. Alright, you can all leave now. I want to be alone for a while.”

The Ninth Prince closed his eyes.

After Xu Xianchun, Cao Jie, and the other experts left, the Ninth Prince opened his eyes again and took out something from his robes, stroking it. It was a man's phallus carved from crystal. The crystal phallus was crystal clear and seemed to be filled with yellow liquid. The Ninth Prince stroked it as if it were a priceless treasure. "My darling, I'm afraid soon there will be a suitable woman to receive the semen I left behind before I was castrated and to leave me an heir."

In the endless darkness of the earth, on a giant bed, a strong, muscular body was frantically thrusting into a snow-white, jade-like body.

"Ah...ah...good...good..."

The naked woman cried out in lewd moans, desperately twisting her body to meet the man's thrusts. The white sheets were soaked with her blood and vaginal fluids. Just hours before, she was Yu Hui, the renowned leader of the Flying Phoenix Gang, the Flying Phoenix Spirit Phoenix, who had once slain the Five Ugly Men of Zhongtiao in a single night with her Flying Phoenix Sword and killed the Three Monsters of the Yangtze River with her Flying Phoenix Palm. But now, she was merely a jade-like body, raped and played with on the bed, even being raped to the point of climax, crying out loudly.

The burly man thrust forward violently, ejaculating his pent-up semen deep into Yu Hui's body. The powerful heat scalded her lower body as if boiling water had been poured into it, causing her to scream like a pig being slaughtered before fainting, saliva dripping from her mouth.

A man in black, wearing a cloak, entered and knelt on the ground. "Young Master, Du An failed to capture Lian Xinyi. According to our intelligence, she has already gone to the capital with Qi Yun'ao and others to join En and the others. Liu Aoxue is also in the capital. Li Pan'er went to the border; the War God has been following her and might discover something. Feng Wutian was injured by explosives in the battle of Tianxiang Flower City and will probably arrive in the capital later."

"Oh, my sworn brother is injured. It seems I'll have to go and check on him again. Death God, gather all the men and head to the capital tomorrow. Let Nine-Tailed Fox and Thousand Faces, who have arrived in the capital first, take action." "Destroy Heaven." "

Has it been successfully developed and is ready to use?"

"Yes." "Destroy Heaven." "

If the Heavenly Core Crystal can rotate normally, it can destroy the entire imperial city in an instant, and millions of people in the capital may die."

"Good, I'm the first person in history to kill millions of people in an instant. The Ming Dynasty is completely corrupt, raising too many useless people who only know how to eat and drink. If I can kill millions of useless people in an instant, I will have done a great deed. Heaven has bestowed upon me a great mission to kill all the useless people. Killing ninety percent of the useless people in this world is the true way to save the world."

Zhang Xianzhong said these perverted and crazy words while grabbing Yu Hui's jade feet and licking between her toes, smelling the scent on her feet. After a while, he suddenly swung his right hand, and his pair of snow-white jade feet were cut off at the root, and blood sprayed all over the bed. Yu Hui, who had already fainted, screamed in pain and was kicked off the bed by Zhang Xianzhong. Death was ignoring her.

"The Flying Phoenix Gang Leader? Nothing special. Take her away, slice her up, and make some of my favorite dishes. I'll appease my hunger before we set off."

Zhang Xianzhong didn't even glance at Yu Hui, who was being dragged away screaming as her feet were severed. He simply held her severed jade feet, playing with them and muttering to himself, "Women are beautiful because of their feet. If I have time in the future, I'll cut off the small feet of every woman in the city and pile them up into a mountain. That would be the most beautiful sight in the world."

Not long after Yun Ao and the others left Tianxiang Flower City, an explosion was discovered. After the fire subsided, they went to investigate but found only ruins and couldn't find Dong San Niang, Feng Wutian, or the others. Later, they heard from passersby that they had seen Dong San Niang and the others riding fast horses towards the capital. Red Scorpion and Wasp, having lost their virginity to Meteor, harbored deep hatred for him. They resolved to go to the capital with Yun Ao and the others, intending to kill Meteor and avenge themselves if given the chance. Ruolan, having narrowly escaped death, was saved by Xiaodan's quick thinking, who also retrieved the secret letter, preventing a major disaster. She too decided to join the others in going to the capital to see Li Mu.

The journey was uneventful, and the group hurried to the capital in six days. The capital, as expected of the Ming Dynasty, remained prosperous, a stark contrast to the famine-stricken areas elsewhere. However, how long could this prosperous facade conceal the deep-seated problems within the Ming Dynasty?

The group traversed the streets and alleys, quickly arriving at the residence of Marquis Weiyuan. A carriage happened to be parked in front, with three women standing beneath it. The woman in the middle, dressed in a black warrior's outfit, trousers, and black boots, appeared to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. She was beautiful with a slightly dark complexion, thick eyebrows, and a commanding presence. Despite being a woman, she exuded the bold and unrestrained spirit of a江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world) heroine—Tie Furong, the renowned female constable.

On the left, a petite girl of about seventeen or eighteen, with delicate features and a refined air reminiscent of women from Jiangnan, wore

a light blue jacket; she was Xiao Feng, her personal maid. But the most striking was the woman on the right, with slender, arched feet adorned with white silk boots embroidered with silver phoenixes, the tips of which were adorned with two pearls the size of longan eyes. She wore a long silver fox fur coat, its surface exceptionally fine and beautiful, each hair seemingly dyed snow-white, shimmering with a subtle light. This coat accentuated her jet-black hair, highlighting her exquisite features and radiant beauty. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as snow, seemingly fragile enough to break at a touch. A natural air of noble purity emanated from her, truly like a celestial being descended to earth—this was none other than the stunningly beautiful Liu Aoxue, who had been missing for many days.

In Chapter 23 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion,"

Zhan Wanhao was taken aback and asked, "Miss Liu, what are you doing here?"

Ao Xue blushed, but Tie Furong spoke for her, saying, "Sister Liu came with me this time. I'm looking for someone at the Marquis of Weiyuan's residence. You all know him; his name is Fang Zilong, the son of Fang Zhe."

Zhan Wanhao, having lived in the capital for a long time, had met Tie Furong a few times before. He immediately clasped his hands and said, "Officer Tie, what is your relationship with Fang Zilong? What do you need him for?" The

fact that Ao Xue and Yu Xue Wan were switched at birth led to the Sword God's massacre, and Zhan Wanhao's connection to the Jinyiwei and Dong San Niang's scheme, made him vaguely suspect that Ao Xue was probably one of them. Could Tie Furong, this goddess of constables, be here to help the Eastern Depot capture Fang Zilong? After all, he was still a wanted criminal, and Zhan Wanhao had to be cautious.

Tie Furong frowned and said, "Chief镖师 Zhan, there are some things I can't tell you, but I must see Fang Zilong today. I have no ill intentions towards him, but he's been avoiding me."

That day, Ao Xue had severely injured the Sword God at the Jiang residence; her movements were so swift and agile that Yun Ao hadn't even had a chance to see her clearly. Seeing such a stunning beauty for the first time today, he was momentarily stunned, but he quickly recovered and said to Tie Furong, "Chief镖师 Tie, Brother Fang's current status makes it inconvenient for him to show his face. Please leave."

Zhang Feiyan, standing to the side, shook his head and said, "..." What if they're spies from the Eastern Depot? Miss Liu and Feng Wutian have a close relationship, and there are still many unresolved questions from the last Jiang family bloodbath. We need to detain them and get the answers."

Xiao Feng pouted and said, "You old beggar, you're so rude! We came here with good intentions, but you take our kindness for granted. You say we're spies from the Eastern Depot, but who knows if you are? What are you Jianghu people doing in front of the Marquis of Weiyuan's residence?"

Fei Yan was angry, not expecting this little girl to be so sharp-tongued, and was about to retort.

Hong Xie quickly stepped forward to mediate, "Please don't misunderstand, everyone. Sister Tie has been secretly opposing the eunuch faction all these years; she actually intends to kill Wei Yuan."

Huang Feng stopped Xiao Feng, "Little Feng, this is Zhang Feiyan, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. She's not a bad person. They've just come to the Marquis of Weiyuan's residence to discuss important matters, so they have to be cautious."

Suddenly, the gate opened, and an elderly man in his fifties, who looked like a steward, walked out.

"Chief镖师 Zhan, Chief Zhang, Young Hero Qi, Constable Tie, we're all on the same side. Lord Li invites you all in for a face-to-face meeting. Constable Tie, Young Hero Fang Zilong is at the Li residence; you'll be able to meet him soon,"

the old man said.

Upon hearing this, Furong showed a mixture of shyness and annoyance, thinking: "It's been over five years! This nemesis has been hard to find. I'll get to the bottom of this today."

Lian Xinyi and Xiaodan Ruolan, who had always been proud of their beauty, suddenly felt inferior upon seeing Aoxue's stunning looks. Xiaodan secretly glanced at Yun Ao and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that his gaze wasn't on Aoxue. After all, Aoxue's beauty would make any woman secretly jealous, worrying that her lover might fall for someone else.

Upon entering the Marquis of Weiyuan's residence, the group found it to be vast, with over a hundred rooms. The steward led them through a maze of buildings before bringing them into a grand hall. The hall was spacious and bright, with neat, one-foot-square stone bricks paving the floor. Chairs filled the hall, occupied by renowned figures from the martial arts world. Among them were Juebei, Jueku, Yuansheng, Cibei Laoren, Zihua, and others from Shaolin.

Cibei smiled at Yun Ao and said, "My disciples, why are you so late? We arrived a day earlier than you."

Yun Ao stepped forward and said, "Master, this is a long story..."

Suddenly, Tie Furong shouted, "Fang Zilong, don't go! Let's get this straight today."

It turned out that Fang Zilong, who was sitting in a chair, saw Tie Furong come in and hurriedly turned to leave, but she caught his eye.

Fang Zilong sighed and turned around, saying, "Tie Mei, our fate is over, why should we continue to entangle ourselves?"

Tie Furong's eyes reddened as she retorted, "What do you mean our fate is over? You left without any explanation, and your father canceled our engagement, but do you really not want to marry me?"

Xiao Feng, unable to contain herself, shouted, "Fang Zilong, do you know how hard Miss has searched for you all these years in the martial world? Why have you been avoiding her all this time? A heartless and ungrateful person like you doesn't deserve to be called a man."

The Li family steward stepped forward and advised, "Officer Tie, can you talk about your grudges later? Master is about to come out and discuss important matters with everyone."

Tie Furong was not oblivious to the bigger picture, so she found an empty chair and sat down, her eyes filled with resentment as she stared at Fang Zilong. Fang Zilong sat in the chair without saying a word, and the others, unaware of their grudges, whispered among themselves.

Lian Xinyi looked around but couldn't find her master, En. She asked the steward and learned that En and the others had not yet arrived in the capital. She was anxious but helpless.

A moment later, Li Mu, dressed as a江湖人士 (jianghu person, a person of the martial arts world), emerged from behind the screen, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and laughed, "It is truly an honor for me, a hero, to have you grace me with your presence here to discuss this important matter. I will not waste any more words; we are here to discuss the grand plan to eliminate the eunuch Wei Zhongxian."

Behind him followed a handsome young scholar with refined features. He introduced this man as Shi Kefa, a disciple of Zuo Guangdou, the leader of the Donglin Party. Years ago, Zuo Guangdou was framed by the eunuch faction and imprisoned, suffering cruel torture. Shi Kefa risked bribing the jailers to visit his mentor in prison. He was shocked to find Zuo Guangdou covered in wounds, blind, and with his kneecaps removed. Shi Kefa wept bitterly, but Zuo Guangdou drove him away, telling him not to risk making a pointless sacrifice. Only by preserving his life could he one day eliminate the eunuch faction and exonerate the Donglin Party. Shi Kefa left in tears, and soon after, Zuo Guangdou died a martyr.

Shi Kefa, enduring humiliation and hardship, contacted the fleeing Donglin Party members and Li Mu, and also represented them at the anti-eunuch rally. Zuo Guangdou, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, was highly respected for his integrity. His death, framed

by the eunuch faction, aroused indignation among righteous people in the martial arts world. Now, seeing his disciple Shi Kefa, though merely a scholar with no physical strength, daring to fight the eunuch faction to the death without fear of power, earned everyone's respect. Yun Ao thought: A talent like Prime Minister Shi truly deserves a high position to revitalize the Ming Dynasty. It is truly unjust that such a pillar of the nation has been forced into such a miserable state by the eunuch faction.

Shi Kefa said with tears in his eyes, "It's lamentable that my mentors and other predecessors were wholeheartedly dedicated to eliminating Wei Zhongxian for the sake of the country, but the Emperor was deceived by Wei Zhongxian, believed slanderous words, and unjustly killed them. Now, under Wei Zhongxian's tyranny, the Ming Dynasty is no longer a country. The Eastern Depot's agents are everywhere in the country. Anyone who dares to insult Wei Zhongxian is immediately brought to the capital, tortured, and killed. The Eastern Depot's lackeys in various places oppress the people and commit all kinds of evil. If local officials do not bribe them, they are falsely accused of crimes. Upright officials who dare to resist them are either dismissed from their posts or killed." "

In various places, a large number of shrines have been built, costing a lot of the people's hard-earned money, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. The shrines enshrine statues of Wei Zhongxian, and the statues are filled with a lot of gold and silver jewels. Those who enter the shrine must worship, and those who do not worship are immediately beheaded. This kind of monster who rebels against the law and corrupts human relations is simply outrageous to both gods and men."

Everyone knew that what he said was true. Over the years, they had witnessed it all in the martial arts world, and they all cursed Wei Zhongxian as a treacherous villain.

At this moment, a man entered from outside and knelt down before Zhan Wanhao, saying, "Father, your unfilial son has been castrated by that monster Cao Jie and turned into a eunuch."

The crowd found his high-pitched voice strange. Zhan Wanhao, upon seeing the man, realized it was his long-lost son, Zhan Changfeng. He hadn't held much hope for him to begin with, and now that it was confirmed, he almost spat out blood. Pointing at him for a long time, he said, "You beast, how dare you come to see me? You've disgraced me completely! It's all because of your lustful nature!"

Just then, someone walked over and helped Zhan Changfeng up, saying, "Chief镖师 Zhan, you've misunderstood the young镖师. What happened that day was actually a conspiracy between Dong San Niang and Cao Jie to frame the young镖师. The young镖师 is innocent."

Zhan Wanhao looked closely and saw that the man was Luo Chongshan.

Li Mu stepped forward and said, "This Brother Luo was originally a border garrison commander. He received a favor from Lord Wei Dazhong in his early years. After learning of his death, he contacted me, offering to infiltrate the Eastern Depot as an inside agent. It was he who told me about this matter that day, which is why I had him secretly act to help you."

Zhan Wanhao cupped his hands and said, "Brother Luo, you have endured humiliation for the country and the people. I admire you."

Luo Chongshan shook his head and sighed, "I felt truly guilty watching the young镖头 (bodyguard/escort) being tortured by Cao Jie without being able to help. It was only through contacting an inside agent in the Eastern Depot that I was able to rescue him, which can be considered as making up for some of my sins."

"Brother Luo, please don't say that. Your rescue of my son is truly a great favor to the Zhan family. I thank you for your great kindness." Zhan

Wanhao was just about to express his gratitude.

Yun Ao stepped forward and hugged Zhan Changfeng, saying, "Changfeng, you've suffered so much these past few days. From now on, we'll fight side by side. I will definitely avenge you and kill the eunuch."

Changfeng, with tears in his eyes, said, "Brother, I'm already a cripple. It's not worth it for me to suffer like this. I'm still alive to help you wipe out the scum of the Eastern Depot and rid the world of this scourge."

At this moment, Ruolan stepped forward and bowed to Li Mu, saying, "Lord Li, my father asked me to bring you a letter. The generals at the border have jointly signed a letter expressing their willingness to help Lord Li eliminate the eunuch Wei."

After saying this, she took out the secret letter from her bosom and handed it to Li Mu.

After reading the secret letter, Li Mu was overjoyed. "Excellent! Now everything is ready except for the final push. The border soldiers are also willing to stand with us to fight against the treacherous officials. What is there to worry about in destroying the eunuch faction?"

Yun Ao stepped forward and said, "It's just that Miss Ruolan had a little accident on the way."

He then recounted how they had rescued Lian Xinyi, who had been sent to Tianxiang Flower City by Madam Min, on their way. The group was about to break into Tianxiang Flower City when they unexpectedly rescued Ruolan again. Afterwards, Feng Wutian sought revenge on Dong San Niang and the others. As a result, a fierce battle ensued, and Tianxiang Flower City was destroyed. Dong San Niang and the others fled to the capital, while Feng Wutian's whereabouts became unknown.

Ao Xue's heart had already pounded when she heard that Feng Wutian had appeared in Tianxiang Flower City. Upon hearing that he had disappeared after the explosion, she couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Young Master Qi, haven't you seen my brother-in-law again? Is he injured?"

Seeing the beautiful Ao Xue's worried expression, Yun Ao felt a pang of pity and said, "We haven't found Mr. Feng's body. Perhaps he escaped during the explosion."

"Or perhaps the explosives obliterated him completely,"

Zhang Feiyan said coldly from the side. The Beggars' Sect and the Sword God had a deep-seated feud, and Zhang Feiyan, having been repeatedly hurt by the Sword God, naturally harbored considerable resentment towards him. Now, she couldn't help but lash out.

Despite her inner rage, Ao Xue bowed respectfully to Zhang Feiyan, saying, "Chief Zhang, my brother-in-law has offended your gang, and I apologize on his behalf."

Zhang Feiyan waved his hand, saying, "It's alright, there's no need for you to apologize on his behalf. But shouldn't you truthfully recount your relationship with Cao Jie and Dong San Niang, as well as the matter of the Jade Snow Pill?"

After a slight hesitation, Ao Xue recounted the grudges between Feng Wutian and Xingyue Palace ten years ago, how she had been manipulated by Dong San Niang into participating in a plot to kill someone with a borrowed knife, and how Dong San Niang had used the Golden Silkworm to control her and force her and Feng Wutian to rescue Liu Xing.

Ao Xue, already as beautiful as a celestial being, now spoke with a sorrowful expression and a voice as melodious as a fairy, causing most of the martial arts practitioners to feel pity for her. They secretly thought that this girl was only temporarily ignorant and thus manipulated, and that Feng Wutian was a person of great loyalty and righteousness. The real masterminds were Dong San Niang and the scoundrels of the Eastern Depot.

"I helped Dong San Niang rescue Liu Xing, but she later turned around and harmed me..."

At this point, Ao Xue blushed. She couldn't possibly bring herself to talk about the sexual abuse she suffered while imprisoned by Dong San Niang and the near-rape and draining of her power by Liu Xing.

"Sister Liu is right. When we rescued her in Tianxiang Flower City, she was being tortured by Dong San Niang. Dong San Niang and she are definitely not on the same side,"

Tie Furong smiled slightly at her, testifying and smoothing things over.

"Chief镖师 Zhan, I misunderstood my brother-in-law's desire for revenge, which resulted in you incurring the wrath of the Eastern Depot. I apologize to you,"

Ao Xue bowed to Zhan Wanhao in apology.

"Sigh, alright, alright. Ignorance is no excuse. I only hope you will realize your mistake, repent, and contribute your efforts,"

Zhan Wanhao waved his hand. He was kind-hearted and really didn't want to make things difficult for such a beautiful girl as Ao Xue.

Ao Xue bowed to Li Mi again, saying, "Brother Li, I was blinded by hatred that day and injured you. I apologize to you today."

Li Mi smiled bitterly and said, "Very well, you didn't mean it that day. Actually, I know that if you hadn't shown mercy, I wouldn't be sitting here today."

In his heart, however, he thought that if it weren't for you, Pan'er, and me, we wouldn't have suffered such a humiliation. A trace of hatred in his heart could not be let go.

Qi Xiong Biao said angrily, "Miss Liu, if you want revenge, go find the one surnamed Feng. Why involve us unrelated people? Do you know that because of your brilliant plan, the young镖头 (bodyguard/escort) was killed..."

"Old Qi, don't say anymore..."

Zhan Wanhao felt as if his heart was being torn apart at the mention of Changfeng. He had originally placed great hopes on Changfeng, but now that he had been castrated, it was equivalent to the extinction of his Zhan family line. This kind of pain was even more unbearable than Changfeng being killed.

Zi Mang slammed his hand on the table and said, "Amitabha! Whether you have a grudge against Feng Wutian or not is no longer our concern. Even if it was a trap you set that day, Feng Wutian still killed so many heroes, including my senior brother Ziwei, the vice leader of our Wudang Sect. How do you plan to settle this score? Do you think you can just apologize on his behalf and that's it?"

Jue Bei stood up with his palms together and said, "Amitabha! When Benefactor Liu killed Senior Brother Jue Ci, it could be said that it was an unintentional mistake due to the clash of internal strength. You also saved my life that day, and we had a prior agreement with Feng Wutian not to pursue your crimes. However, Feng Wutian killed hundreds of monks from our Shaolin Temple. This person is too bloodthirsty and ruthless. Our Buddha is compassionate and does not wish to create karma of killing, so we locked him in the tower in the hope of dissolving the malevolent energy within him. But not long ago, he killed the monk who brought him food and escaped. Even if we don't look for him, he will still come to seek revenge."

"Indeed, Feng Wutian is a demon who indiscriminately kills innocent people. Who knows if he'll go mad again next time? We can't tolerate evil!"

Lei Zhentian, the leader of the Kongtong Sect, also agreed.

"Although Feng Wutian isn't from the Eastern Depot, he's bloodthirsty and indiscriminate in his killings. Our previous leader of the Beggars' Sect died tragically at Cao Jie's hands because he was injured by him. This man's hands are stained with blood; even Buddhism probably can't reform him."

Zhang Feiyan chimed in from the side.

"Everyone, I know my brother-in-law is extremely bloodthirsty, but he's also tormented by love. I will persuade him to help you eliminate the eunuch faction and redeem himself for the sake of the world."

Ao Xue said softly.

"You think persuading him will work? Are you just brother-in-law and sister-in-law? I heard he was willing to surrender for you; how deeply devoted you are!"

Zi Ning said with a strange laugh.

Ao Xue blushed slightly and said with a hint of reproach, "This Taoist priest is also a monk. My

relationship with my brother-in-law is completely innocent. He was only willing to be bound for me because I am his sister-in-law." As she said this, she sighed inwardly, realizing she could never replace her sister's place in her brother-in-law's heart.

"Fine, even so, does that mean we can't kill Wei Yan without him, Feng Wutian?"

Zi Ning sneered, slapping her left hand on a square stone on the ground. A square stone, about a foot in size, was lifted from the floor by her palm force and placed on the table. This stone weighed at least a hundred pounds, yet she could lift it from the floor with just the stickiness of her palm. This display of Wudang internal strength was truly remarkable, drawing cheers from the surrounding heroes.

Zi Ning clearly enjoyed showing off. He poured a piece of tofu from a tray on a table in front of him, placed it on a bluestone, and then channeled his inner strength to chop it down with his palm. His hand struck the tofu, stopped, and then lifted it again. The tofu remained completely undamaged. Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, the bluestone made a crisp "crack" sound

and split open from the middle.

"Wow, what a brilliant way to transfer force through an object!"

"Master Zi Ning, what amazing skill!"

Everyone cheered when they saw him display this divine skill. Zhan Wanhao, Zhang Feiyan, and the others nodded in admiration. Yun Ao thought to himself that splitting the bluestone wouldn't be difficult, but to transfer the force through a piece of tofu and split the bluestone without damaging the table underneath would be much harder. This divine skill of transferring force through an object had indeed reached the pinnacle, befitting a top master of the Wudang Sect.

Ao Xue smiled at the smug Zi Ning, who was momentarily stunned. His cultivation was profound, and he quickly composed himself, saying, "I wonder what Miss Liu has to teach me?"

Ao Xue casually picked up an egg from the table and laughed, "There's a saying, 'Trying to break a stone with an egg.'

Today, I'd like to give it a try and use this egg to test this bluestone."

With that, she channeled her Xuan Tian Xing Yue Gong into the egg and hurled

it at the bluestone. The egg spun and struck the bluestone with a "crack!"

The egg pierced through the foot-square bluestone and landed on the table, spinning in place. If the crowd had been cheering for Zi Ning's skill earlier, they were now stunned by Ao Xue's astonishing inner strength.

Zi Ning could hardly believe his eyes. A thought flashed through his mind: could the egg be fake? He grabbed the still-spinning egg from the table and squeezed it hard.

With a "smack," the egg in his hand instantly turned into a handful of egg white. Zi Ning was dumbfounded as she watched the egg white continuously dripping from her hand, while many people around her couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zi Mang stepped forward and touched the round hole in the bluestone, feeling only smoothness to his touch. Ao Xue had infused her inner strength into this fragile egg, allowing it to pierce through the bluestone in an instant without damaging the tabletop. This skill of transferring power through objects was truly worlds apart from Zi Ning's.

The two were both top-notch experts, so they naturally knew that the internal strength required to shoot an egg through a blue stone was so high that even the sect leader, senior brother Zihua, might not be able to do it. Zihua was also secretly shocked. When he heard that Jueci had died at the hands of a girl who was not even twenty years old, he found it hard to believe. He also guessed that Jueci might have been careless and let the other party take advantage of him. Now it seemed that Aoxue's internal strength was actually above Jueci's. In fact, if Aoxue had not suffered internal injuries and had not been drugged by Dong San Niang, she would never have fought Jueci to a standstill. Now, with her energy and spirit in full swing, her skill astonished everyone present.

Zi Ning, embarrassed by her public humiliation, could only brace herself and say, "Truly, the younger generation surpasses the older! Miss Liu, you are so young yet possess such profound inner strength. I admire you greatly. But even if your martial arts are superior, are we forced to abandon our blood feud with your brother-in-law because of your threats? How can we, the righteous path of the martial world, easily submit!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding heroes became even more agitated. "Yes, we can't let this go!"

"What's so great about high martial arts? No matter how high, it can't surpass reason!"

"If you have the guts, kill us all. Otherwise, this matter cannot end like this."

Li Mu frowned. He had invited them here to discuss how to deal with Wei Yan. How could these people be discussing how to deal with the Sword God and even seem to want to fight in his residence? He couldn't help but glare at Zi Ning, thinking: You are my senior brother, how can you be so ignorant and make things like this? How am I supposed to clean up this mess?

"Since Daoist Zi Ning says so, please draw up the terms. I will take full responsibility for my brother-in-law's affairs today."

Ao Xue knew that things wouldn't end well today. Thinking of Feng Wutian's willingness to be bound for her sake, why shouldn't she take on these responsibilities for him? Besides, she had another thought in her heart: the destruction of Xingyue Palace by the Demon King's Palace was a great regret in her heart. The old woman who cared for her had always placed her hopes on her, hoping she could restore Xingyue Palace. Now, if she could defeat a renowned figure in the martial arts world, she could also revive Xingyue Palace's prestige.

"Very well, then if Miss Liu can defeat all the heroes challenging you today with her martial arts, then the enmity between the Sword God and us will be settled."

Zi Ning said with a forced smile. Even if Ao Xue's martial arts were unparalleled, he didn't believe she could withstand a series of attacks.

"It's a deal. If I defeat all those who challenge me today, then my brother-in-law's enmity with you will be wiped clean, and I will also persuade him to help you kill Wei the Eunuch!"

Ao Xue said solemnly.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, then it's a deal. A monk doesn't break his word."

Jue Bei nodded.

Zi Hua felt it was incredibly shameful for someone of their status and the others to make things difficult for a girl in this way. However, she also thought that if Ren Ziwei died without any investigation, it would be equally unacceptable and damage Wudang's reputation. Therefore, she could only acquiesce.

Seeing that his senior brother, the sect leader, said nothing, Li Mu didn't say anything either. He simply had everyone move the tables and chairs back, making the hall feel spacious and empty.

Fu Rong stepped forward and said, "Sister, you shouldn't force yourself. I brought you here. If anything happens to you, I... I..."

"Sister Tie, today's matter is to resolve the feud between my brother-in-law and all the heroes. This day was bound to come sooner or later. I'm confident I can handle it, so don't worry!"

Ao Xue was grateful. Although she hadn't known Tie Fu Rong for long, she already knew of her chivalrous spirit and hatred of evil, and considered her a lifelong confidante.

Furong knew that Aoxue was stubborn and outwardly gentle but inwardly strong, so she could only sigh and return to her seat. She was determined to intervene if Aoxue was in danger. After taking her seat, she couldn't help but glance at Fang Zilong again. Seeing that he was only observing the scene and not paying attention to her, she was extremely annoyed. Aoxue could risk her life for the one she loved, but what about him?

"Miss Liu, I am Lei Zhentian, the head of the Kongtong Sect. I have come to learn from you. Even if my martial arts are weak and I die under your hand, I will uphold justice in the martial world!"

Lei Zhentian stepped forward first, receiving cheers and praise for his courage. In truth, he was very self-aware; his martial arts were inferior to those of Zi Ning and Zi Mang. However, his being the first to challenge them made him appear courageous, and even if he lost, he wouldn't lose face.

Ao Xue smiled faintly and said, "Sect Leader Lei, please."

Lei Zhentian roared, his bones cracking.

Yun Ao watched and thought to himself: This man is much stronger than Shen Sanquan, who fought him in Li Family Fortress.

Lei Zhentian unleashed the most powerful move of the Seven Injury Fist, "Seven Injury Ridge Breaker," with all his might.

He was determined to lose gracefully, even if he lost, and to hold out for at least ten moves. However, when he was three feet in front of Ao Xue, he suddenly felt an invisible force lock his shoulder and right knee, making it impossible for him to advance any further. He used all his strength but could not break free. For a moment, he was caught in a dilemma, while Ao Xue just smiled and remained silent.

A moment later, Lei Zhentian, looking dejected as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, cupped his hands and said, "Miss's martial arts are unparalleled, I admire you!"

After saying that, he turned back to sit down, and Ao Xue smiled and said, "Thank you for your concession, Sect Leader Lei."

Those who didn't understand thought that Lei Zhentian was all bark and no bite, and was afraid of Ao Xue when the time came, so they cast disdainful glances at him. Only those with superb martial arts skills could see that Ao Xue had actually used an invisible qi to lock Lei Zhentian's joints, preventing him from attacking. If he had tried to force his way in, he would have only hurt himself. Ao Xue's move was truly powerful; she subdued the enemy without a fight. Lei Zhentian had already lost without even making a move.

In the icy valley beyond the pass, a young girl moved open a stone door and entered. Inside, she found a hidden world with more than a dozen stone chambers. She passed through several chambers and found an ice coffin lying on a stone bed. Inside the coffin lay the corpse of a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a strange metallic-colored bodysuit, even her boots were the same color. This woman bore an eight-tenths resemblance to Ao Xue, only she seemed a few years older and possessed a more mature charm.

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "You bitch, it's all your and your sister's fault that my godfather doesn't love me, and that I've suffered so much torment from my enemies. Today I'll cut you into ten thousand pieces and see how you seduce my godfather again."

This girl was none other than Li Pan'er, who had been suffering greatly. During this time, she had taken the Mad Dog Pill and fought naked, which greatly damaged her mind. Although she had regained her senses after taking the Thousand-Year Ginseng, her personality had changed drastically. She had secretly loved Feng Wutian for many years, but he had always been indifferent to her and remained devoted to Ao Shuang. She had long harbored resentment towards this so-called godmother. This time, the humiliation she suffered was indirectly caused by her aunt, Ao Xue. The Sword God obviously wouldn't hurt Ao Xue for her sake, and even willingly imprisoned himself in Shaolin for Ao Xue's sake. It was already widely rumored in the martial arts world that they were in love and had consummated their marriage. The Sword God was incredibly lucky to be able to enjoy the bodies of two beautiful sisters at the same time. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she decided to go back to the Ice and Snow Valley outside the pass to settle accounts with the immobile Ao Shuang.

Pan'er kicked away the lid of the ice coffin made of Myriad Profound Ice, drew her longsword, and thrust it down fiercely. However, the sword bounced off Ao Shuang's body. She slashed wildly at Ao Shuang's shoulders, abdomen, chest, legs, and feet, but couldn't penetrate.

"Damn it! My godfather gave this precious complete set of Hundred Battles Immortal Robes to you, a living dead, but not to me! I'll slash your face! You have nothing to protect your face!"

Pan'er swung her longsword, aiming for Ao Shuang's celestial face.

Suddenly, a tremendous force flung her away, and a giant in full steel armor appeared behind her.

"Haha, the remnants of the Star Moon Palace that the young master has been searching for for years have finally been found! I, the God of War, have performed a great service this time!"

the giant laughed triumphantly, his voice reverberating in the cave, almost making Pan'er faint.

"Oh, she's fucking beautiful. Anyway, she's a living dead, so I don't mind playing with her for a bit."

The giant leaped onto the ice coffin, embracing Ao Xue's soft, boneless body, his large tongue licking her snow-white face. Pan'er,

her body aching and weak, stood up and watched the giant molest Ao Shuang. She was initially shocked, but then secretly delighted. For her, Ao Shuang being humiliated by this giant was a more satisfying revenge.

The God of War tried to tear at Ao Shuang's tight-fitting golden clothes, but found them incredibly tough and couldn't tear them at all. He stroked her bulging mons pubis through her trousers, but still couldn't tear them. He grabbed her slender feet and pulled hard, feeling as if her golden boots were glued to her feet.

"Damn it, what's going on? These damn clothes are so annoying!"

The God of War was furious. He unzipped his pants and forcefully thrust his thick, fleshy penis into Ao Shuang's cherry-like mouth, stirring it around.

"Ah, that feels so good."

The God of War felt as if his penis was wrapped in a warm sheath, and in the midst of the pleasurable penetration, he didn't notice that Ao Shuang's eyes were slowly opening beneath him...

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