[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - 29

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In Chapter 61 of "Sword's Hatred and Passion," the Night Banquet,

Li Mu sat helplessly on the octagonal chair, sighing. Although the battle at the Li residence had repelled the encirclement of the Eastern Depot's experts, the Li side had suffered heavy losses. Launching another attack on the Eastern Depot was unlikely within a year. The fact that Wei Zhongxian hadn't used his power to confiscate his property indicated that he still feared him. After all, he and Sun Chengzong held considerable military power; if he were to attack, the border soldiers would likely be enraged. He had sent Ruolan back early and written a letter to Sun Chengzong to warn him of any spies hidden by the Eastern Depot. If Wei Zhongxian pushed him too far, he might secretly order his men to assassinate Sun Chengzong and seize military power. If Wei Zhongxian controlled the elite troops on the Ming border, Li Mu dared not imagine what would happen next.

At this moment, Zheng Yuan's voice rang out from outside the door: "My lord, Eunuch Cao has arrived!"

"Oh, the eunuch has arrived! Quickly, invite him in!"

Li Mu's spirits lifted, and he hurriedly rose to greet him.

As soon as the door opened, Cao Huachun rushed in anxiously. Upon seeing Li Mu, he immediately helped him up and said, "My lord, you have truly suffered for the Ming Dynasty! Prince Xin heard that the Eastern Depot traitors dared to attack the Li residence, which is truly outrageous. Hearing that you, my lord, have lost many men, Prince Xin is deeply saddened!"

Li Mu hurriedly invited Cao Huachun to sit down and said, "You are too kind, my lord. I, Li, am determined to fight the Eastern Depot traitors to the death for the sake of the country and its people. All the righteous men are loyal to the country. There will be no peace in the country until Wei Zhongxian is eliminated. They were willing to follow me and help the Eastern Depot traitors, not caring about their own lives. Prince Xin, please rest assured. The Eastern Depot has also suffered many casualties this time. Wei Zhongxian is always wary of the elite border troops under my and General Sun's command. He does not dare to openly eliminate me, so he sent Eastern Depot experts and a bunch of martial arts scoundrels to deal with me. As long as some time passes, I will soon be able to gather heroes from all over the martial arts world again."

"Very well, very well!"

Cao Huachun nodded repeatedly with a beaming smile, saying, "Your Excellency truly deserves to be called a pillar of the nation. Prince Xin entrusted his life to you because he knew you were such a patriot. A scholar dies for one who understands him. I, as a servant, only regret that even with my profound martial arts skills, I am unable to offer any help. I am truly ashamed."

"Not at all! Eunuch Cao is a loyal and devoted servant of Prince Xin, assisting him with utmost loyalty. We are all simply fulfilling our duties! Please do not underestimate yourself,"

Li Mu flattered.

Cao Huachun was secretly pleased. Li Mu, you finally have some self-awareness. I am Prince Xin's confidant, and what about you?

At best, he's just a henchman. Prince Xin trusts me, not you. No matter how hard you fight, it can't compare to a few words I say to Prince Xin. Yet, he still spoke with great fervor: "Your Excellency is righteous. Although I am a cripple, I still know shame. Please don't praise me anymore; it's too much for this old servant. But what are your plans next?"

Li Mu pondered for a moment and said, "Our losses in this battle have been quite heavy. I want the heroes I've invited to temporarily disperse and hide until I can recruit more experts from the martial world to assist Prince Xin!"

Cao Huachun laughed and said, "My lord, you've worked very hard these past few days. As for recruiting experts, Prince Xin has already ordered me to take full responsibility. You can rest assured that the heroes I've recruited are truly the best in the martial world. You can just stay in the manor and wait for my good news."

Li Mu felt a chill in his heart: Prince Xin's actions seem to indicate a lack of trust in me. He's letting Cao Huachun recruit experts in my name, but in the end, it won't be me who controls these people.

Cao Huachun stared intently at Li Mu, seemingly trying to discern his thoughts. Li Mu quickly straightened his posture and said, "Thank you, sir. Then you shall take full responsibility for recruiting the experts!"

He then took out the silver notes Cao Huachun had given him earlier and handed them over.

"No, no, no!"

Cao Huachun pushed his hand back, saying, "Prince Xin has sufficient funds to recruit righteous men to rebel against the eunuchs. Consider these silver notes as compensation for the Li family's fallen soldiers."

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Prince Xin! This!"

Li Mu pulled out a note worth approximately 100,000 taels and placed it in the other man's hand, saying, "Consider this as buying some tea for you, sir."

"Oh dear! What are you doing, Marquis! I! I!"

Cao Huachun feigned alarm.

"You must accept this, sir! It's a small token of my appreciation!"

Li Mu said, bowing respectfully.

"Ah! Never mind! Since it's the Marquis's kind gesture, this old servant will accept it!"

He hurriedly slipped the silver note into his sleeve, secretly pleased. He had thought this old man Li was a pedantic fellow, but it seemed he understood some of the ways of officialdom. Well, for the sake of 100,000 taels of silver, he'd do him a small favor.

"Lord Li, Prince Xin has also planted a spy among Wei Zhongxian. According to his intelligence, Wei Zhongxian has left the Eastern Depot and his whereabouts are unknown. He has also mobilized the Firearms Battalion to launch a surprise attack tonight on a gambling den in the capital called 'Extreme Famous Place,' where many scoundrels from the Demon King's Palace have gathered,"

Cao Huachun said mysteriously in a low voice.

"The Demon King's Palace?"

Li Mu had also heard that the Demon King's Palace was a powerful and ruthless cult in the martial arts world. He hadn't expected the Eastern Depot to clash with them, even to the point of using the Firearms Battalion. It seemed Wei Zhongxian valued the Demon King's Palace more than his own side! Li Mu hadn't expected that Prince Xin could have planted a spy within Wei Zhongxian's inner circle and know such secrets. Meanwhile, his own Luo Chongshan, who had infiltrated the Eastern Depot for years, had only managed to become Cao Jie's close follower, making him merely an outsider. It seemed this young prince's cunning and wisdom were truly remarkable. Li Mu's respect for Prince Xin grew even stronger; he firmly believed that if Prince Xin ascended the throne, the Ming Dynasty would have a chance for revival.

"I've heard the Demon King's Palace is full of experts. If the Eastern Depot were to fight them, they would surely suffer heavy casualties. Perhaps then we could take advantage!"

Li Mu was overjoyed. This was a golden opportunity. While they were fighting amongst themselves, he could gather his remaining elite troops to give them a taste of their own medicine and reap the benefits.

"I've said my piece. What you decide next is up to me, Marquis. But be careful not to take too many risks!"

Cao Huachun patted Li Mu on the shoulder.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir. I will repay you handsomely in

the future!" After exchanging a few more polite words, Cao Huachun returned home satisfied with the silver notes. Li Mu, on the other hand, ordered Zheng Yuan to find a map of the capital and carefully observe the location of the Pleasure Pavilion, lost in thought.

The Pleasure Pavilion was truly the capital's premier den of iniquity, a place where high-ranking officials, nobles, and江湖豪客 (jianghu heroes) gathered to gamble recklessly, some even losing their pants or risking their lives. Tonight, however, a group of the most outstanding figures in the jianghu were destined to gather here, making it a legendary battle that would be talked about for decades to come. And all of this stemmed from a banquet.

A burly man with long hair and a long beard, accompanied by a shifty-eyed little monk, entered the Pleasure Pavilion and walked straight inside. A brothel official stepped forward and asked, "Sir, what would you like to play?"

"Where is Liu Aoshuang?"

the burly man said expressionlessly.

"What Liu Aoshuang? You don't mean the top courtesan from that brothel, do you?"

the brothel official said with a wicked smile.

"Hey! I told you you'd better not joke with my master, he can be quite fierce when he gets angry!"

the young monk said from the side.

"Master? So he's a monk? Damn it! Our gambling den absolutely forbids monks and nuns from coming in, what are you still standing there for? If you're not gambling, what are you doing here? Get out!"

Bao Guan's face changed drastically, and he reached out to push the big man, but he couldn't budge him.

"Looking for death!"

The big man snorted coldly and casually slapped Bao Guan on the head, and there was a "crack!"

With a thud, Bao Guan's entire body exploded in an instant, blood, flesh, and bones flying everywhere. This horrific scene stunned the gamblers who were engrossed in their betting frenzy. The burly man was surrounded by a powerful protective aura, and the blood rain was blasted away before it even touched him, leaving not a drop of blood on the little monk beside him.

"Damn it! Who dares to cause trouble at the Paradise Pavilion!"

A group of thugs from the Paradise Pavilion surrounded the two men, each wielding a knife and spear. A group of martial arts heroes, whose gambling had been disrupted, also drew their weapons and rolled up their sleeves, ready to chop the two into mincemeat.

Two disguised men among the gamblers huddled together and whispered. A fat old man said, "Elder Jian, why did that old mad monk Jue Chen suddenly appear here? Could he be after us?"

"I don't know, maybe not? He said he was looking for Liu Aoshuang. It's really strange. How did he know that Qianmian sent that bitch here?"

said a thinner middle-aged man.

"Damn it! That beast Qianmian betrayed us by taking control of Yilong and that slut, as well as all our men, and then used them to bargain with Zhang Xianzhong, even offering the Liu sisters as gifts to secure an alliance! It's all my fault for leaving Yilong alone at the branch altar to manage the overall situation!"

the fat old man said bitterly.

"Alas! It's not your fault. I was the one who sought an alliance with that old fox, Qianmian. I knew he was a wolf in sheep's clothing, but I was hoping to use his power to help Yilong ascend to the position of leader. I planned to deal with him once we had the situation under control. But I never expected this!"

The middle-aged man said anxiously, "I was too eager for Yilong to establish his authority and overlooked how quickly Qianmian would act. Now, the most important thing is to rescue Yilong first. Perhaps we can take advantage of the chaos to rescue him."

These two men were Pang Zheng and Liao En. After the battle at the Li residence, they felt it was too dangerous to stay there, so they slipped away together. Only then did they learn that Qianmian had taken over all their subordinates and captured Yilong and Aoshuang. He even proposed an alliance with Xianzhong, offering the Liu sisters to him as a gift. The two men were furious and had no choice but to disguise themselves and follow Xianzhong's group. Now, both Xianzhong and Qianmian had strong and well-equipped troops, while they were only two people and weak. Their only option was to infiltrate the Paradise Pavilion in hopes of rescuing Yilong from the chaos.

Juechen grinned wildly and laughed, "Good! If you don't hand over Liu Aoshuang today, everyone here will die!"

His divine skills had reached their peak, and his demonic heart had completely taken over his former Zen path. His former compassion had vanished. As the saying goes, he failed to become a Buddha and instead became a demon. At this moment, he felt his murderous aura surge and wished he could destroy the entire Paradise Pavilion immediately.

"Master! Master, hold on!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a lewd appearance rushed out and laughed, "You must be Master Juechen? I, Tan Si, was sent here by the brothel owner to wait for your arrival. This kid is new here and doesn't know the rules, so he offended you, Master. It would be his great fortune if you helped him go to the Western Paradise. Please don't be angry. Get out of my way. This master was specially invited by the brothel owner. You blind fool, come on... clean this guy up. Don't disturb the fun of you gentlemen. Sorry, everyone, please continue playing."

The gamblers had just witnessed Juechen smash a living person into a pile of flesh with a single palm strike, a force they had never seen before. Now that they saw that this man was a distinguished guest specially invited by the brothel owner, he must be someone of great importance. They didn't want to get into trouble, so they all turned away and stopped meddling.

Juechen looked at Tan Si and sneered, "You're quite the talker. Where is Liu Aoshuang?"

Tan Si felt as if two swords had pierced his eyes, and he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, thinking to himself: This old ghost's eyesight is so sharp. If I looked into his eyes, I'd probably go blind.

"Don't worry, don't worry, today the master is hosting a banquet for a group of distinguished guests at the underground gambling den. Liu Aoshuang and her sister Liu Aoxue will both be there. Please rest assured, just wait a little while and the banquet will begin. Please come with me, little master, please." Tan Si lowered his head and whispered. "Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy it? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video Fan Bingbing's lower body real state molded into a highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... swallowing and spitting out, irresistible! Click to enter!

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"Alright! I bet you wouldn't dare try anything funny! I've got Liu Aoshuang and her sister, Buddha!"

Juechen's lustful thoughts of Aoshuang's voluptuous body and towering breasts instantly aroused him. The thought of his manhood thrusting into her high, rounded mons pubis was pure bliss. He imagined Aoshuang moaning and urinating under his massive penis, her body sprawled out in a wanton state, which excited him even more. Her sister was probably quite beautiful too; he'd take both of them. With them at his disposal, he wouldn't have to worry about Feng Wutian hiding. He could then reveal to him that he had raped his two women and exposed their naked bodies. That kid would be furious! This way, he could both avenge his defeat and ignite his rage, forcing him to unleash his full power before finally defeating him—that would be truly satisfying. Seeing

Tan Si respectfully welcoming Juechen and his disciple into the inner courtyard, Liao En lightly patted Pang Zheng. Pang Zheng understood and, along with Daozi, followed the three inside.

The kitchen of the Paradise Room was bustling with activity that day. The new master had ordered them to cook the best and most delicious dishes to entertain the distinguished guests. The chefs had no choice but to use their best skills to prepare the long list of dishes on the menu. Some of the ingredients were extremely hard to find, but they still had to make do. Chen Ze was a waiter who was responsible for carrying dishes. He was carrying a dish out of the kitchen when he suddenly felt a numbness in the back of his neck. Someone had acupunctured him and dragged him into the darkness. In a short while, the person had put on his clothes and entered the kitchen. Everyone was so busy that they didn't notice that Chen Ze had been switched.

The largest room in the Beast Fighting Cage of the Paradise Pavilion had been emptied, and all unauthorized personnel were prohibited from entering. Wang Du had removed all the gambling tables and replaced them with dining tables. A "breathtaking lantern" was lit on the ceiling,

illuminating the room as if it were daytime. A huge red veil, more than ten feet in diameter, covered the fighting cage, its contents unknown, but a strange fragrance could be smelled from afar.

Zhang Xianzhong and his group of evil demons from the Demon King's Palace were already seated at the east end, while Qianmian and his group, along with Yilong, were seated at the west end. Both sides were expressionless and silent. The three people sitting at the south end were Meteor Dong San Niang and Jue Wu. They were outnumbered and felt uneasy watching the tense atmosphere, wondering which side they should take if the two groups started fighting.

Seated in the center was Wang Du, a man with a fleshy face and a glittering gold coat. His clothes were adorned with numerous gold ornaments and jewels, and his ten fingers wore twenty rings of various gemstones. Sitting on a chair painted with gold paint several times, he exuded the unbridled lust of a nouveau riche.

Beside Wang Du sat Li Pan'er, dressed in a colorful robe, wearing a phoenix crown and an expensive gauze robe. In the past, she had been a sex slave in this very room, fighting tooth and nail with her sworn sister Jiang Jing. Now, she had completely changed her identity and become a superior person in the Pleasure Pavilion. At this moment, a sword was tucked into her waistband, and she looked arrogantly at the crowd, occasionally glancing at the red veil in the battle cage with gritted teeth.

At this moment, two more people sat down on the north side: Jue Chen and his disciple Luo Han. Jue Chen was highly skilled and daring, ignoring all the experts in the crowd. His eyes were only fixed on the red veil in the cage, and his eyes revealed lust.

Meanwhile, a fat old man and a middle-aged man mingled in the crowd, hiding in the shadows to observe. The middle-aged man, seeing Wang Yilong sitting pale-faced beside Qianmian, was clearly under their control and became extremely anxious, wishing he could rush forward to rescue his beloved son. However, the fat old man stopped her, clearly indicating that it wasn't the right time yet; if she acted rashly, she would likely be attacked from both sides. She could only patiently endure

the situation. At this time, the waiters had already brought out plate after plate of famous dishes. Many wary people took out silver needles to test for poison, fearing that the food might be poisoned. Only after the needles showed no change in color did they dare to open their mouths and eat. However, people like Dizangwang Juechen didn't even bother to test for poison and just ate directly.

The sheer number of cuisines is astounding. Dishes from Sichuan, Zhejiang, Guangdong, and Yunnan come one after another, all made with meticulous attention to ingredients. The aromas alone are enough to make one ecstatic. The dishes served at Qianmian and Xianzhong's restaurants are primarily imperial cuisine. Chinese imperial cuisine is mainly represented by several ancient capitals, with distinct southern and northern styles. Southern style is represented by Nanjing, Yidu, Lin'an, and Yingdu, while northern style is represented by Chang'an, Luoyang, Kaifeng, Beijing, and Shenyang. Their common characteristics are luxurious and rare ingredients, with standardized side dishes. This tradition has been preserved since the Shang and Zhou dynasties. For example, the "Eight Delicacies" mentioned in the *Book of Rites* (the exact names of which vary, but later versions include dragon liver, phoenix marrow, leopard fetus, carp tail, roasted bird, orangutan lips, bear paw, and cicada with cheese) have remained popular for over two thousand years. However, the specific content constantly evolved. The Tang Dynasty's "Eight Delicacies of Land and Water" included "purple camel hump emerging from jade cauldrons, white fish swimming on crystal plates," encompassing both land and aquatic products. Later, the "Eight Delicacies of Northern Yunnan" and the "Eight Delicacies of the Heavenly Kitchen" were dominated by wild game. Even Qianmian and Xianzhong showed delight as they ate, for the five stomachs are the first priority for human beings; even if the sky were to fall, one should first feed oneself, even if a bloody battle might follow.

Even the tables of Juechen and Luohan were laden with temple dishes. Buddhist monks and nuns prepared both meat and vegetarian dishes, such as the roasted pork of the Song Dynasty monk Foyin of Jinshan Temple and the braised pig's head of Fahai Temple, both known for their meat dishes, but many more were famous for their vegetarian cuisine. Vegetarian feasts in Buddhist temples were highly valued by the monks and laywomen who observed vegetarianism. The vegetarian trend flourished in the Southern Liang Dynasty, reaching a considerable level at that time. Jia Sixie's *Qimin Yaoshu* (Essential Techniques for the Common People) includes a chapter on vegetarian cuisine, making it China's first vegetarian cookbook.

Initially, vegetarian food for monks and nuns was limited to consumption within temples or served to monks and nuns by families performing Buddhist rituals. Later, as pilgrims and worshippers came to the mountains, they needed vegetarian food on-site, so some larger temples began to offer temple meals as well. Later still, this expanded to markets and the imperial court, forming three major schools of vegetarian cuisine: temple vegetarian cuisine, imperial vegetarian cuisine, and folk vegetarian cuisine. For example, vegetarian restaurants existed in Bianjing (Kaifeng) and Lin'an (Hangzhou) during the Song Dynasty. Lin Hong's *Shanjia Qinggong* (Clear Offerings from a Mountain Dwelling) from the Song Dynasty describes dishes like *bangsenxian* (fresh mushrooms), *yuguanchang* (jade sausage), and *dongpo tofu* (Dongpo tofu), all quite distinctive vegetarian dishes. Although Juechen had been wandering the martial arts world for several years and had eaten a lot of meat, he had never tasted such delicious temple food. Even the vegetarian dishes far surpassed the food he had eaten at the Shaolin Temple. He ate with his face covered in oil, his eating manners quite unsightly. Luohan was no less enthusiastic, putting many dishes into his pockets to take back and eat later.

At this moment, Wang Du suddenly laughed and said, "Everyone! I am hosting this banquet tonight at the invitation of Senior Qianqian. I hope to forge an alliance with you all and share wealth and prosperity from now on!"

"Fat pig! Who told you to speak?" The God of War suddenly slammed his hand on the table, and a chicken bone flew up and shot straight at Wang Du's face. The God of War, confident in his profound internal strength, did not take this fat, lecherous thief of the martial world seriously. He wanted to give him a warning as soon as he made his move. Although the chicken bone might not necessarily hit Wang Du, if he dodged, it would be enough to make him lose face in front of everyone.

Unexpectedly, Wang Du did not dodge or flinch at the chicken bone that was shooting straight at him.

He opened his mouth and "Ha!" and shattered the chicken bone in mid-air. This skill of exhaling qi from his mouth was definitely a top-notch skill in the martial world. Wang Du had always been a lecherous thief known in the martial world for his cunning. Now, he had shown a skill that really impressed everyone.

Death glanced at Xianzhong, who nodded slightly. Death chuckled, "I didn't realize Master Wang possessed such skill! I, Death of the Demon King's Palace, have come to meet you!"

With a wave of his hand, a black halo slashed towards Wang Du's fat neck.

Everyone knew this was Death's signature weapon, the Death Scythe, which had claimed the lives of countless martial arts masters over the decades. He used his internal energy to control the scythe's rotation, moving it erratically left and right as it approached Wang Du.

Facing this fierce attack, Wang Du still smiled and softly said to Pan'er beside him, "Junior Sister! It's your turn to show off!"

Pan'er knew Wang Du wanted to preserve his strength, but they were in the same boat now, and besides, she also wanted to demonstrate her skills in this gathering of masters. She drew her sword, channeled her power, and slashed out. An invisible sword aura cleaved out, colliding with the Death Scythe, sending it flying backward.

Death's expression changed as he felt a numbness in his right hand, realizing his opponent's internal strength was extremely powerful, resembling the "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique."

He swiftly gathered "Death God's Great Art" with both hands

, strengthening his control over the Death Scythe. The scythe's power instantly increased, pressing down on Pan'er.

Pan'er knew her opponent was also very strong, so she gritted her teeth and unleashed the Sword God's signature sword technique, "Thousand Sharp Blades."

Countless sword energies rained down on the Death Scythe, creating a series of explosions, "Clang clang clang!"

Sword and blade energies flew in all directions, and everyone present, possessing unfathomable internal strength, used their energy walls to block them.

Death was both shocked and furious. He couldn't believe Pan'er was only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet her internal strength was so profound. She possessed both the Star Moon Palace and the Sword God's two great techniques. If she were a few more years old, he would be her match. He pushed his internal strength to its limit, and the Death Scythe spun faster and faster, using its circular motion to break through straight lines, deflecting Pan'er's powerful sword energies and rushing towards her. If she didn't dodge, she would surely be cleaved in two by this terrifying Death God's spinning attack.

Pan'er, now enraged, didn't want to lose face in front of so many people. She

pushed the eighth level of her "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique" to its limit. Her internal energy was now nearly equal to Ao Xue's eighth level. Powerful sword energy converged at a single point and shot out from the sword tip, colliding with the Death Scythe. With a

"boom!"

, the Death Scythe was sent flying back into the Death God's hand. The Death God felt as if he had been struck hard in the chest by a giant hammer, and blood welled up in his mouth. Being extremely proud, he swallowed the blood to avoid further embarrassment, but still took two steps back. Pan'er,

on the other hand, felt a churning in her chest and involuntarily took a step back. Fortunately, the "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique" was primarily

based on yin and soft techniques. She immediately used her "Void Cloud Force"

to redirect the opponent's fierce internal energy into the ground. In this clash, she clearly had the upper hand.

The Grim Reaper looked at his scythe and saw that the once sharp blade had a chip in it. His scythe was made of the finest metals, and yet the opponent had managed to cleave it with a sword that flew through the air. He was furious and wanted nothing more than to rush up and tear Pan'er to pieces.

"Enough!"

Xianzhong waved his hand to stop Death from fighting again, and smiled at Wang and Li, "You two are so young yet your martial arts have already reached the pinnacle, it's truly commendable. My Demon King's Palace is in dire need of talent. If you two are willing to assist me, when I ascend the throne, you will both be founding fathers and enjoy wealth and honor for generations."

Wang and Li exchanged glances and bowed down together, saying, "Thank you for your appreciation, my lord! We are willing to serve the Demon King's Palace and risk our lives for you!"

Liuxing and the other two looked at each other, and Liuxing stepped forward first, cupping his hands and saying, "I am Liuxing, and this is my wife, Dong San Niang, and Master Jue Wu of Shaolin! We three are willing to serve the Demon King's Palace and serve Leader Zhang!"

At this point, they were no longer tolerated by the Eastern Depot, and their only option was to rely on the mysterious Demon King's Palace.

"Oh! This must be Meteor? I've heard your Great Handprint and Western Region Qimen internal strength are quite formidable. Good! All three of you can join my sect and serve me loyally in the future, just like Wang Du and Li Pan'er!"

Before Xianzhong could finish speaking, Juechen suddenly slammed his hand on the table and said, "Nonsense! Juewu! You are a member of Shaolin, yet you first joined the Eastern Depot and now you want to join the Demon King's Palace. You have truly disgraced Shaolin!"

Meteor had been Juechen's defeated opponent. Seeing him fight against several masters in the Li Mansion that day, he knew he was no match for him. Now, seeing him suddenly turn his spear against Juewu, he couldn't help but take a step back and protect Dong San Niang.

Jue Wu, who already held Jue Chen in awe while in the temple, was terrified by his imposing presence and knelt down, saying, "Senior brother! We are fellow disciples! You have already left the monastic life and are no longer a member of Shaolin, so why make things difficult for me? Back then, you only slept with one woman, and the people of the Li family ganged up on you. I didn't even lay a hand on you then! These people are ungrateful and stubborn. We have both broken our vows of celibacy. Why don't we both join the Demon King's fold and then take revenge on the Eastern Depot and those guys in the Li family!"

"Hahaha!"

Juechen laughed loudly, "I, the Buddha, am invincible! The people of the Li family are incorruptible and deserve to die! The eunuchs of the Eastern Depot who harm the people deserve to die! The scum of the Demon King's Palace who harm the world deserve to die even more! The one who deserves to die the most is you, you traitor who betrayed your master and tried to bring Shaolin's ultimate skills into the Demon King's Palace!"

Juechen's temper flared as he cursed

, and with a sudden flick of his wrist, two chopsticks shot out towards Juewu's chest like lightning. Juewu had no way to dodge, feeling that the two chopsticks had blocked all his escape routes. Seeing the incredible force of the two chopsticks, Liuxing knew that Juewu was, after all, his best friend. To avoid offending Li Pan'er, he had already abandoned Jiang Chengfeng. If he abandoned Juewu now and joined the Demon King's Palace in the future, wouldn't he only have Dong San Niang as a reliable helper? At that moment, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and use both hands

to unleash the "Great Handprint." Two pale golden beams of energy rushed towards the chopsticks.

Unexpectedly, the chopsticks contained Juechen's incredibly powerful and fierce qi.

With two sharp cracks, the two chopsticks pierced through his rock-hard handprint, causing him to cough up blood on the spot.

In that brief moment of relief, the God of Death and the God of War had already rushed out. Since Xianzhong had decided to take in the three under his command, including Juechen, who was also considered a member of the Demon King's Palace, how could he allow Juechen to kill them so easily? Both gods of the Demon King's Palace were top-tier experts. The God of War's "Unbreakable Divine Skill"

combined with the God of Death's "Death God's Great Art"

met the chopsticks with all their might.

With two loud "pops!"

, the bamboo chopsticks finally shattered under the strain. Even with their profound inner strength, the two gods were forced back five steps. Death, already suffering from hidden injuries, finally succumbed to the force of the attack and

coughed up a mouthful of blood. The two gods barely managed to intercept Juechen's deadly chopsticks, but then several empty plates and a pile of bones and food scraps rained down upon them. Seeing this terrifying sight, the two gods paled. Meteor grabbed Juewu and flew back towards Xianzhong's group's table, while the two gods fought back with all their might.

War God's "Unbreakable Divine Skill,"

as solid as diamond, was still slightly painful from the impact of several plates. His face was half covered in grease from a chicken leg, making him look extremely disheveled.

Death, already injured, had no choice but to draw his "Death Scythe." He

slashed horizontally and vertically, shattering the flying cups, plates, and bones. The two were shocked. Just the way he used objects to transfer force was already so powerful. If they really fought, how many moves could they withstand from this demonic monk?

As Liu Xing, pulling Dong San Niang and Jue Wu, saw that they were only three zhang away from Xian Zhong and his men, he breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a figure flashed before his eyes. First, a giant hand appeared. With Liu Xing's martial arts skills, he only had time to slightly turn his head. Fortunately, the giant hand was not aimed at him. At the same time, he felt his right hand lightly grasp Jue Wu, who was being held, and the giant hand had already snatched him away.

"Senior brother! Spare me!"

Jue Wu's vision went black as Jue Chen's tall figure appeared in front of him, two heads taller than him. The cowardly and lewd monk was so frightened that he went limp and wet himself.

Liu Xing was so scared that he hurriedly pulled Dong San Niang and fled into Xian Zhong and his men's camp. He didn't dare to save Jue Wu. Fortunately, Jue Chen's target was not him, otherwise he would have been nine times out of ten unable to avoid that palm strike.

Jue Wu grinned maliciously and glanced back at Liu Xing, saying, "Boy, I was the one who captured you and brought you back to Shaolin Temple three years ago. Three years later, you're still a wandering soul under my grasp. I just hadn't decided to kill you yet. I'll only act when I want to. Even if you were Sun Wukong, you couldn't escape the palm of this Buddha."

Liu Xing was terrified and lowered his head, not daring to look at him again.

At this moment, Death and War God were standing on Jue Chen's left and right sides, respectively. They were truly shocked that Jue Chen's lightness skill had reached such a superb level. Just now, he was throwing a plate of bones from more than ten feet away, but in an instant, he had bypassed them and captured Jue Wu in Liu Xing's hands without them even noticing.

"Jue Chen, don't think that just because you have some skills you can disregard the Demon King's Palace. If you know what's good for you, release him immediately. Our leader is magnanimous and will naturally not hold it against you. Otherwise, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't defeat so many of us!"

Death God threatened while secretly adjusting his breathing.

On the other side, Qianmian coldly observed, glancing at Pang Zheng and Liao En in the shadows. He chuckled and whispered to Yilong, "Kid, your godfather and mother have arrived too. They really care about you!"

Yilong trembled with fear and pleaded, "Your Excellency, I have offended you greatly in the past, please forgive me!" "

Let bygones be bygones. As long as we cooperate well in the future, I can still share the world with you..."

Qianmian said, taking a sip of tea and continuing to watch the unfolding events.

Clearly, Qianmian and his group did not want to intervene in the conflict between Juechen and Xianzhong, but were happy to sit back and watch the tigers fight. He was also wondering: Old Zhang asked his apprentice to host the banquet here, where did he go?

At this moment, Juechen's skill amazed everyone present. He captured Juewu in one move, lifting him up as easily as an eagle catching a chicken.

"Juewu, you were lazy when you were learning martial arts at Shaolin, and I've disliked you for a long time. Seeing you bowing and scraping to these cultists is utterly shameful. What use are you in this world?"

With that, Juechen struck Juewu's bald head with a single palm. Juewu was already urinating profusely and trembling, so how could he have the courage to resist? He could only scream, "Master, save me!"

Death and War God appeared from both sides, their iron fists and scythes trying to save Juewu's life, but Juechen was no ordinary person. With a change of stance, he met the two gods with the "Shaolin Vajra Palm."

Although this palm technique was far inferior to the "Great Sun Buddha Palm,"

its power was still extremely fierce. When Juechen unleashed it at this moment, its power was even greater. He faced the two gods with ease with a single palm. With a slightly stronger palm strike, he forced the two gods to be flustered, while he remained calm and composed, not retreating an inch. Many masters in the arena were quite confident in their own martial arts, but upon seeing Juechen's skills, they couldn't help but feel ashamed of their inferiority.

While sipping his wine, Xianzhong observed the battle. Juechen's martial arts were truly formidable, no less than that of the Sword God Aoshuang. If he could be recruited, he would be of great use in the future. However, this man was ruthless, violent, and arrogant; subduing him would not be easy. He turned to Dizangwang and said, "Elder, look at this monk's martial arts; they are quite formidable."

Dizangwang scoffed, "Among ordinary mortals, he is quite formidable, but my Six Paths Great Law has made me immortal. Even the most powerful masters are nothing more than lambs or dogs to the slaughter before me."

"Good! In that case, Elder, please capture this monk and show that old fox Qianmian our strength. When he sees Elder's divine might, will he dare to bargain with us?"

Xianzhong flattered.

"Hmph!"

Ksitigarbha knew that Xianzhong was only trying to use him to subdue Juechen, but since he had boasted first, he couldn't back down now. Even the invincible Jiuqiansui couldn't do anything to his immortality, so why would he be afraid of Juechen? Instantly, his figure blurred like a ghost, flashing behind Juechen and striking straight at Juechen's elbow with a palm strike.

Juechen clearly hadn't expected Ksitigarbha's movements to be so fast. His elbow's chi acupoint went numb, and his hand slipped, causing Juechen to slip from his grasp. But Ksitigarbha reacted extremely quickly, his right leg rising and stomping on Juechen under his foot. The force in his leg rendered Juechen unable to move.

"Who are you? What kind of master sneaks around like this!" Juechen forced the two gods back with one palm strike, then combined his palms and struck Ksitigarbha with a move called "Vajra Bowing to

Buddha" from the "Great Vajra Palm ."

Ksitigarbha, no pushover either, unleashed the "

Hungry Ghost Path" from the "Six Paths of Dharma."

Countless vengeful spirits appeared beneath his palms, meeting Juechen's attacks head-on. Their palms clashed, releasing a burst of energy. The experts in the arena each used their inner energy to create a protective barrier in front of the table, preventing the food from being thrown away. The Arhats, weaker in power, could only pull the table back.

"Ha!"

Juechen roared, and Ksitigarbha's arms were instantly shattered. Both were forced back a foot. Juechen's large foot left Juechen's body, and the two gods seized the opportunity to grab him and leap into their own camp. Juechen was now foaming at the mouth, his eyes rolling back, urinating

uncontrollably. The people in the Demon King's Palace, seeing his cowardice, felt contempt and simply placed him on the ground, ignoring him. Then, the situation changed again. Ksitigarbha's shattered arms instantly reformed. Juechen was stunned by this bizarre sight, realizing that the two gods had given Juechen the opportunity to rescue him, and was furious.

"What kind of demon are you, thinking you can frighten the Buddha with your demonic magic? Today, you and Jue Wu are both doomed!"

Jue Chen threw a punch straight at Ksitigarbha's chest.

"Hehe, I am immortal, let's see how many times you can kill me!"

Ksitigarbha didn't dodge or evade, taking Jue Chen's punch head-on with his chest. Instantly, the giant fist pierced through Ksitigarbha from front to back. Such a severe injury would have killed an ordinary person on the spot, but Ksitigarbha was no ordinary person. With a sinister smile on his face, he ignored the terrible wound on his chest, but took the opportunity to strike Jue Chen's temples with both palms. With a loud

"Bang!"

, even Jue Chen's "Indestructible Vajra Body," which

had been cultivated to a state of perfection, couldn't help but feel dizzy. Ksitigarbha's claws flew, carrying countless yin spirits as he frantically attacked, which was the "Hell Path."

Jue Chen, on the other hand, raised his "Indestructible Vajra Body"

to its peak, his whole body surrounded by golden light, and deflected all of the opponent's claw force. At the same time, he threw two punches, one to the opponent's head and the other to the opponent's waist. With a

"crack!",

Ksitigarbha's upper body was sent flying dozens of feet away, embedding itself deeply in the granite wall. His head was shattered, and his waist was split in two, while his lower body remained standing on the ground.

"Hahaha! I am immortal! You can hit me thousands or tens of thousands of times, but you still can't kill me!"

Half of his body was thrown back dozens of feet and merged with Ksitigarbha's upper body inside the wall. His shattered head reformed in mid-air, laughing as it flew back to his neck. This bizarre sight left Wang Du, Pan'er, Liu Xing, Dong San Niang, and the others dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that such a demonic being existed in the world, immune to any attack. Jue

Chen couldn't help but frown. This demon's martial arts and internal strength were inferior to his own, but his body was beyond human comprehension. No matter how fierce his punches and palm strikes were, he couldn't deliver a fatal blow. It was truly a headache.

At this moment, Xianzhong spoke up: "Master Juechen's martial arts are unparalleled, but it's a pity that his talents are not recognized. Shaolin Temple is too small to accommodate you. Why not join my Demon King's Palace? With your martial arts, you are qualified to become an elder of my sect."

Juechen rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "What a joke! You want me to follow my junior brother and worship a pretentious dog like me? What kind of bastard are you!"

Juechen's vulgar insults made Xianzhong's expression change. The people in the Demon King's Palace cursed and were about to rush forward to attack. At this moment, Qianmian seemed to have made up his mind. He moved swiftly and landed in the middle of the field, saying: "Everyone, hold on! Please hear me out."

Xianzhong smiled: "Your Excellency, you finally couldn't hold back anymore. Speak! What do you want?"

Qianmian first cupped his hands to Juechen and said: "Master is a hermit master. My colleague has offended you. I apologize to you here!"

His attitude was very sincere.

Juechen, unable to grasp the martial arts style of Ksitigarbha, also wanted to carefully consider whether he had any weaknesses. Although he was short-tempered, he was not without wisdom. He flicked his beard and said coldly, "Among so many people, you are the only one who can speak human language. Fine! I will not bother with you today. I will take Juechen's dog life later."

After saying that, he retreated back to the Arhat table and sat down to continue eating and drinking.

Qianmian stepped forward and said, “Master, we are both smart people, so I won’t waste words. In the current situation, cooperation is mutually beneficial, while fighting will only result in mutual destruction. We are both elites of the Demon King’s Palace, and killing each other will only benefit outsiders. If you use Zhutian to perish with us, what will you gain in the end? Won’t you also have nothing? Zhutian is incredibly powerful. Activating seven of them together is enough to destroy the capital. At that time, the righteous path of the martial arts world, the eunuch of the Eastern Depot, the old emperor, and a million people will be reduced to ashes overnight. It will be much easier for us to start an uprising. Then we can divide the land and divide the world equally, how about that?”

“Divide equally? Why should I divide it equally

with you?” Xianzhong said with a smile. His subordinates each held their weapons, waiting for him to speak so they could all step forward and dismember Qianmian. The Nine Demonesses were also ready to attack. Liao En and Pang Zhengze seized the opportunity to snatch Yilong away when they clashed.

"This empire was conquered for you by all of us. It would be too selfish for you to enjoy it all by yourself. You can follow the Ming Dynasty's system of vassal kings. After we are enfeoffed as kings, we will only have a small territory with little military power. We just want to enjoy life. The Ming Dynasty's territory is vast, how can you manage it all by yourself? We are doing this to share your burdens!"

Qianmian said eloquently, and his men all agreed loudly.

"Oh, that sounds good. But I wonder which territory Your Excellency wants me to grant you?"

Xianzhong asked, holding his teacup.

"Zhejiang and Jiangsu provinces will suffice!"

Qianmian said loudly.

"Hahaha!"

Xianzhong laughed loudly. "Your Excellency has quite the appetite. You actually want the two richest provinces in Jiangnan right off the bat? You'll be happier than an emperor if you become king in those two provinces!"

"Hahahaha!"

Xianzhong and Qianmian laughed together. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense. Many people were sweating. Both sides were ready to fight to the death at their leader's command.

"Good! Your Excellency! I, Zhang Xianzhong, swear to Heaven that from this day forward, you are the Vice Leader of the Demon King's Palace. All your subordinates will be under your command. When I ascend the throne, I will bestow upon you the title of 'One-Word King,' granting you control over Zhejiang and Jiangsu provinces. Your throne will be passed down through generations. If I harbor any murderous intent towards you, may I be struck down by Heaven and never be reincarnated!"

Xianzhong suddenly declared to the entire audience.

"Good! Your Excellency is wise! I, Qianmian, will go through fire and water to expand Your Excellency's territory and achieve unparalleled greatness... I, Qianmian, swear to Heaven that if I harbor any disloyalty towards Your Excellency, may I be struck down by Heaven and never be reincarnated!"

Qianmian immediately knelt down and swore an oath. Xianzhong stepped forward and helped them up, the two embracing each other warmly—a completely fake display. This dramatic scene stunned all the subordinates who were about to take action.

Liao En and Pang Zheng had originally planned to seize Yilong while they were fighting, but the fact that they had turned enemies into friends in the end infuriated them, yet they were helpless.

"Alright! Auntie! Nine-Tailed Fox! Come out now, we've seen you!"

Xianzhong shouted towards their hiding place.

Liao'en and Pang Zheng knew there was no point in hiding any longer, so they dropped their disguises and stepped out. Yilong, seeing them, cried out in alarm, "Mother! Godfather! Save me!" Liao'en's

heart ached at Yilong's pitiful state, tears streaming down his face, but she forced herself to kneel before Xianzhong, saying, "Master, I was blinded by greed before. Please forgive my son for the sake of our family ties."

Pang Zheng knelt down with her.

"Alright, alright!"

Xianzhong stepped forward and helped the two up, laughing, "You two are considered old ministers of our sect, but you made a mistake in a moment of confusion. Yilong is my cousin, how could I make things difficult for him? We're all family, from today onwards let's forget the past misunderstandings and work together to conquer the world. Cousin Yilong can also be made a king! Come here, cousin!"

He then beckoned to Yilong.

Yilong walked tremblingly to Xianzhong, and Xianzhong patted his shoulder, which made his legs go weak. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master, spare my life!"

Xianzhong grabbed his shoulder, and Yilong was startled and wanted to draw his sword, but Pang Zheng quickly stopped him with the hilt.

Xianzhong lifted Yilong up and said sternly, "A man's knees are worth gold. What kind of behavior is this, kneeling at the drop of a hat? I said I wouldn't make things difficult for you, and I won't. Aren't you disgracing your mother and godfather? You're disgracing me too! From now on, don't call me leader, just call me cousin."

Yilong's face turned red and he whispered, "Thank you for sparing my life, cousin!"

He then quickly stood behind En and Pang Zheng.

En felt a pang of sadness. His son was ultimately a good-for-nothing, far inferior to Xianzhong. Even if he possessed profound inner strength, what use was it? Would it be wise for him to lead the Demon King's Palace?

For a moment, his desire to rebel against Xianzhong faded considerably. He thought it would be better for Yilong to live an ordinary life; that would be a blessing for him. Although Xianzhong harbored ill intentions, at least they had to get through tonight. If all else failed, they could simply take Yilong and retire from the martial world to a poor, remote place to live out their lives.

"Very well! Now that we've all become friends, I, Wang, will present you with today's grand finale!"

With that, he walked to the iron cage and pressed a mechanism. A "click!"

sound rang out, and the red veil covering the center of the cage was slowly pulled up by the ropes, revealing what lay inside.

Inside the iron cage was a huge pure gold tray, over eight feet in diameter. Lying on the tray were two naked, stunningly beautiful women who looked remarkably alike. The most striking difference seemed to be that one of them had three gold rings pierced through her breasts and genitals. Both women were completely naked, their curves exquisite, their long limbs outstretched. One had a thick patch of pubic hair between her legs, while the other's pubic area was completely bare, resembling a pink peach. The tray was filled with spices that mingled with their body fragrance, permeating every corner of the room. The two women, their eyes slightly open and their breath sweet as orchids, were truly breathtaking; even the most exquisite descriptions of them couldn't fully capture their beauty. While Liao En, Qianmian Wang Du, and the others had already witnessed the Liu sisters' unparalleled beauty, the Demon King's Palace members, who had never seen them before, were utterly captivated by this vibrant and alluring scene. Their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, their mouths watering, and their crotches bulged so tightly they seemed about to burst . Each of them longed to thrust their erect penises into the most mysterious part between the two women's legs.

Jue Chen put down his chopsticks, gazing at the two women on the plate, and licked the oil from his lips. His eyes were filled with lust, and his erect penis even lifted the table several inches. Luo Han was completely dumbfounded. The stunningly beautiful Liu Aoshuang, who had haunted his dreams, was actually standing before him like this, and the woman beside her looked almost identical! If he could let his little monk penetrate both of their tender holes at once, it would be worth being a monk for several lifetimes!

Xianzhong, though extremely cunning, was stunned for a moment upon seeing these two stunningly beautiful sisters. His teeth chattered as he gritted them. He had never felt such a strong urge to rape and devour them. He had already consumed over a hundred female warriors, but he had never seen skin so utterly alluring, a perfect blend of seductive charm and pristine purity. He struggled to suppress his intense possessiveness and destructive urges and asked Wang Du, "Master Wang, how shall this banquet be served?" Wang

Du clapped his hands, and several burly men came forward and slowly carried the trays carrying the two women to the center of the room. Then, several waiters brought out slices of red and white sashimi and fish. Using toothpicks, they picked up slices of sashimi and fish and arranged them on the women's bodies, creating beautiful flower shapes. The skin and fish slices were cut extremely thin, the red threads and white flesh like crystal, further highlighting the full, undulating bodies beneath, making the group of lecherous men drool with desire.

Wang Du clapped his hands again, and several waiters brought over plates of sliced fruit—apples, bananas, pineapples, pears, and even unpeeled oranges, grapes, lychees, and cucumbers—a veritable feast. The waiters carefully placed the sliced fruit on the two women's foreheads, eyes, breasts, and abdomens, mixing them with the sashimi and fish slices to create an even more alluring and sensual scene.

Wang Du stepped forward and gently picked up a slice of fish from Ao Shuang's breast with his chopsticks. It was incredibly smooth and slippery, causing Ao Shuang's body to tremble slightly. Her smooth breasts jiggled as the chopsticks moved, and her infatuated face twitched. Wang Du put the fish slice in his mouth, finding it melt-in-your-mouth sweet and delicious, a perfect blend of Ao Shuang's sweat and the fragrance of fruit—truly a top-notch nourishing delicacy.

"Ladies and gentlemen! This final dish is called the '

Sister Flower Beauty Feast.' You can all enjoy the delicious fruit from these two sluts' bodies. After you've finished eating, you can play with them to your heart's content!"

Wang Du laughed loudly.

Pan'er was taken aback. Hadn't her master said that Aoxue's virginity was forbidden? If these lecherous wolves were to play with her like this, it would be strange if she didn't lose her virginity. Why would Wang Du do this even though he knew that her master had given a strict order? Then she thought that it would be best to lose her virginity. Anyway, it was Wang Du who ordered them to do this, so it had nothing to do with her. If something went wrong, she could just push the blame onto him. The thought of Aoxue being brutally penetrated between her legs by thick, smelly flesh rods, bleeding profusely and crying out in pain, excited her to no end.

At this moment, amidst the melodious music, three beautiful and graceful dancers appeared before the crowd, their movements captivating. The first dancer, dressed as a foreign woman, wore a light veil over her face and bare feet. To her left, a dancer in a Western-style dress, her breasts partially exposed, wore high heels. While high heels were already popular in the West at the time, they were still rare in the Central Plains. The strange shoes of this dancer left the crowd bewildered. The dancer on the right was dressed as a member of a Tubo minority group, her exotic dance costume and tall leather boots making her incredibly alluring. Upon closer inspection, the three women even bore a striking resemblance. Xianzhong immediately recognized the Western-dressed dancer as his favorite concubine in the Demon King's Palace, Pei Yiting, and laughed loudly, "Little Ting, what tricks are you playing?"

Pei Yiting gave him a flirtatious wink but smiled without answering.

Wang Du laughed, "These three are Yang Yue'er, a former heroine of the martial arts world, and her two daughters. They've come specially to dance and entertain everyone today. Of course, you can do other things with them if you wish!"

The three women were quite beautiful and attracted a lot of attention. Then, with a sharp crack of a whip, two snow-white bodies tumbled in. They were two beautiful women from the Western Regions, one with red hair and the other with blonde hair. Their bodies were covered with whip marks and scars, and they were shouting "Roar!"

Their eyes were filled with the light of wild beasts. Their genitals were swollen and congested with blood, and there was a lot of lustful fluid dripping down. They were Red Scorpion and Wasp. As soon as they saw Wang Du, they immediately rolled over and kissed the tips of his boots, looking extremely lewd.

Wang Du raised his large foot and stomped hard on their heads. The two women seemed to enjoy it immensely. "These are my two bitches. Everyone can pamper and trample them as much as they want. The more you abuse them, the happier they are."

The sudden appearance of so many beautiful women in the room overwhelmed the evil spirits. Meanwhile, Yang Yue'er and her two children began to perform a lewd dance, their jade legs flying and their slender waists swaying, captivating the evil spirits.

At this moment, Zhang Xianzhong stepped forward and used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish from Ao Shuang's body, chewing it and savoring it with his eyes closed. Seeing their leader take action, his men also crowded around, picking up pieces of fish, sashimi, and various fruits to taste. Some deliberately used their chopsticks to pinch the Liu sisters' sensitive areas while they were eating. With this pinch, their bodies convulsed and they moaned continuously. Even the food on their bodies trembled, but it stuck to their bodies and wouldn't shake off. The evil spirits' crotches became even more erect.

"I can't take it! I can't take it! I want her!"

Unable to resist the burning lust, one of the ghost soldiers pulled down his pants in public, revealing his penis, and stepped forward to spread Ao Xue's legs, intending to penetrate her. Unexpectedly, a burst of energy slashed through him, instantly decapitating him. It was Death himself who had severed his head with a single stroke.

"How dare you! The sect leader hasn't even enjoyed this slut yet, who dares to touch her!"

Death roared, startling the ghost soldiers who had followed him in unzipping their pants, who hurriedly tightened their belts.

Xianzhong glanced at Death with approval in his eyes. The ghost soldiers on the periphery, knowing the two women on the plate were the cult leader's prized possessions, abandoned their initial focus and surrounded Yang Yue'er and her two daughters, along with the Red Scorpion and Yellow Bee women. They groped their breasts and slapped their buttocks. The three Yang women seemed to be enjoying themselves immensely, letting out shrill, lewd cries with each touch. The three women looked alike and all behaved with unusual lewdness, especially Yang's second daughter, Chen Xiaodan, who exuded a strange fragrance, attracting the ghost soldiers' lewd hands to repeatedly fondle her plump breasts, buttocks, and crotch. After being touched repeatedly, her crotch began to moisten, and soon the ghost soldiers' hands were covered in her vaginal fluids.

"Ah! Ah! So good! Master! Harder! I want more!"

Xiaodan hooked her arm around a ghost soldier, who could no longer resist. After all, the cult leader hadn't said they couldn't play with these women. He immediately grabbed Xiaodan and placed her on the table, tearing off her dance costume and long skirt to reveal her fair and plump body. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, only a pair of long boots on her feet. The ghost soldier frantically pulled out his penis and eagerly inserted it into the swollen mons pubis between Xiaodan's legs.

"Ah! So good! Master! Give me one in my mouth too!"

Xiaodan screamed lewdly.

"Damn! This slut is really slutty! Even sluttier than Protector Pei!"

A ghost soldier beside him exclaimed as he inserted his penis into Xiaodan's mouth. He felt her delicate tongue swirling around the glans, which truly made this fake ghost feel like he was turning into a real ghost.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Xiaodan was even more excited by having two penises inserted into her body from both ends. Her two slender legs firmly locked onto the ghost soldier's waist, helping his penis thrust hard inside her, while her hands grabbed the buttocks of the ghost soldier behind her head and thrust hard.

The two ghost soldiers felt honored to have relations with such a beautiful woman, and her proactive behavior only fueled their lust. Their two penises thrust desperately into her hot, wet vagina, finally unable to hold back, and

with a series of "plop, plop," they ejaculated their semen into her.

"Ah! Ah! Ugh! Useless things!"

Xiaodan was furious, spitting out the penis in her mouth. "I haven't even come yet and you two have already ejaculated! You're utterly useless! Get a few more! I'm ready to keep you company!" Xiaodan's

unrestrained behavior caused the surrounding ghost soldiers to swarm around her, vying to insert their penises into her body, much to the chagrin of her mother and sister.

"Bastards! Do you think we're dead?!"

Yang Yue'er stripped naked, her powerful inner strength grabbing the two ghost soldiers and yelling, "Hurry up! She's not the only woman here! Insert it into both my holes! Hurry up! If I'm not satisfied, I'll kill you!"

The two ghost soldiers were truly dumbfounded, as if this woman was about to rape them. But their lives were at stake, so they quickly pulled out their penises and grabbed Yang Yue'er from the front and back, inserting their penises into her vagina and anus respectively.

"Oh!"

Yang Yue'er sickly raised her chin, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth. The two penises began a fierce battle inside her body, separated by a thin membrane. She channeled her powerful inner strength, her vaginal walls and anus contracting violently, squeezing the two ghost soldiers' penises until they cried out in pain, while she experienced intense pleasure.

Compared to her mother's domineering style, Pei Yiting appeared more charming. Holding the erotic snake-like penis in her hand, she shook it and said in a coquettish voice, "What are you waiting for? Today is my own choice. You won't blame my leader if you sleep with him."

Several ghost soldiers cautiously stepped forward, pulling down their trousers to reveal their erect penises. Perhaps out of fear of Yiting, however, they weren't very erect, as they had heard that most of the Demon King's Palace ghost soldiers who had slept with this protector had died from exhaustion.

Yiting couldn't help but straighten her face: "What? Don't I have any charm? They're all like soft snakes."

Before the ghost soldiers could speak, the erotic snake in her hand had already sprung out like lightning, biting each of their penises.

"Ah! Ah! Mine! Oh!"

Several ghost soldiers screamed, clutching their manhood. In just a few breaths, their penises had swelled to the size of a child's arm, their lust burning fiercely, their eyes bloodshot.

"That's perfect! Come and serve this protector! I'm not forcing you!"

Yiting lewdly lay down on the table, spreading her legs, casually taking off her high heels and tossing them on the table.

"Oh!"

Several ghost soldiers, with their third "legs" between their legs,

pounced on Yiting wildly...

On the other side, several men with a penchant for the wild, like Judge, took a liking to Red Scorpion and Wasp. He stepped forward with his big belly and laughed, "Damn it! These women? They're just two bitches! They like being abused, don't they! Fine! I love abusing people too!"

Judge pulled out a judge's pen from behind and had several ghost soldiers hold down the hands and feet of the two women. The two women were originally quite skilled in martial arts, but after taking the maximum dose of Mad Dog Pill, they couldn't remember any martial arts techniques or even how to circulate their internal energy. All that remained was primal lust. After being held down, their legs were spread apart, revealing their mons pubis overflowing with lustful fluid.

"Damn it! Even their pubic hair is a different color than ours! Where did these two foreign girls come from?"

The judge laughed as he forcefully plunged his steel judge's pen into the two women's vaginas.

Although the two women had lost their minds, they felt an excruciating pain in their lower bodies, as if they were being torn apart.

They screamed repeatedly, "Roar! Roar!" The hard pen tip scraped against their vaginal walls, drawing blood. But they seemed to be enjoying it, smiling and shaking their heads.

"So shameless! They're enjoying it! Let's give them something worse!"

Several ghost soldiers excitedly lifted the two women's buttocks and inserted several bamboo chopsticks into their anuses.

"Wow!"

The shrill screams and lewd howls of the yellow scorpion and wasp echoed throughout the room. Blood flowed incessantly from their genitals and anuses.

Meanwhile, Dong San Niang hated the Liu sisters the most. How could she not take this opportunity to torture them to death? She stepped forward and said to Xianzhong, "Master, these two sluts have another treasure on them; their vaginal fluids will make the flavor even more delicious."

"Oh! Then please, Miss Dong, squeeze them out for us!"

Xianzhong lewdly laughed, and the group of evil spirits cheered. Juechen, sitting at a table in the distance with Luohan, watched the actions of everyone present, their crotches bulging.

Luohan whispered, "Master, those two beauties are really too beautiful. Why don't you take them back to be your temple wives?"

He naturally dared not reveal that he actually wanted to enjoy the two women; after all, even if they became his senior and junior masters' wives, he could take advantage of them later.

Juechen, seemingly uninterested in stopping the evil spirits from toying with the two women, simply watched and ate. Dong Sanniang squatted down and gently patted Aoxue's cheek, saying, "You slut, long time no see. You escaped in Tianxiang Flower City last time, but this time I'm going to serve you properly. Aren't you nicknamed the 'Water Fairy'? Your slutty sister shouldn't be much worse than you. Spray some out so the sect leader and the others can have a good taste."

Aoxue, panting, looked at Dong Sanniang's pleading eyes and muttered, "Spare! My life! Please! Please! Don't!"

"Hmph!"

Dong Sanniang sneered, "You cowardly slut, you'll always be begging for mercy in front of me. Don't you have any backbone? You call yourself a top expert of the Star Moon Palace? You still fall into my hands every time! What a load of crap you are!"

Having said that, she took out several small bottles from her sleeve, opened the caps, poured out some pills and powder, crushed them, and then smeared them on her hands. She then gently inserted her fingers into the Liu sisters' honeypots.

"Ah!"

The Liu sisters' bodies began to convulse wildly, feeling an unbearable tingling and itching sensation in their lower bodies, followed by a sudden surge of heat throughout their entire bodies. Dong San Niang had mixed several of the most potent aphrodisiacs she carried and used them on them. The two women already had a large amount of aphrodisiac poison accumulated in their bodies, which was now completely activated by the aphrodisiac. In an instant, their originally crystal-clear, snow-white bodies turned crimson, emitting bursts of heat. Their previously infatuated faces suddenly became hysterical, their eyes rolled back, saliva flew everywhere, their mouths were wide open, revealing their white teeth, their cute little tongues protruded, and their slender legs began to kick wildly. Her jade-like feet tensed and curled up intermittently, her two snow-white arms pounding the tray with a "bang!"

sound. Her slender waist was almost arched, and her four large breasts swayed up and down, seemingly about to fly out of her chest at any moment. The mons pubis, into which Dong San Niang's fingers were inserted, were already swollen. Dong San Niang hated the two women to the bone. While inserting all five fingers into the vaginal walls of the two women, digging and scraping, she smeared all the aphrodisiac on her palm into them and then turned them around a few times. The poor Liu sisters, with their peerless martial arts skills, had no way to use them and were tortured to death by such a lowly lewd woman.

"You slut, if it weren't for you, that beast Sword God wouldn't have caused the destruction of my Shangguan family! Today, I'll make you taste the suffering we endured back then!"

Dong San Niang's beautiful eyes flashed with ferocity as she viciously scratched at Ao Shuang's body with her nails. She showed no mercy to Ao Xue either, but Ao Xue's hymen was extremely tough and seemed to be protected by an internal force, preventing her from breaking it even after several attempts. It seemed that only a master with extremely high internal strength could break through this membrane. Still unwilling to give up, she suddenly felt a heat in her palm and reluctantly withdrew her hand from the two women's lower bodies. Instantly, a large amount of lustful fluid gushed out from the two women's bodies like a fountain, splashing all over her hands and face.

"Wow! Amazing! She truly deserves to be called the Lustful Water Fairy, she can spray so much!"

"Wow! Her sister is no less impressive!"

"The women of Xingyue Palace are indeed all sluts!"

The evil spirits were stunned by this erotic scene and exclaimed in admiration.

The fragrant, lustful fluid quickly filled the bottom of the tray. The two women seemed to have exhausted themselves, but Dong San Niang was not about to give up. She pinched the swollen, red clitoris of the two women, which was as red as a little finger, and squeezed it hard again.

"Ah!"

The Liu sisters cried out in unison, their bodies arching as a large amount of lustful fluid gushed out from their lower bodies. This happened more than ten times. The lustful fluid that gushed out by the two women finally completely submerged their bodies. Except for their heads, their whole bodies were soaked in the lustful fluid. Their snow-white jade bodies soaking in the milky white lustful fluid looked like a dream. At this time, the two women were barely breathing and foaming at the mouth.

Dong San Niang ladled a cup of herbal fluid from the tray and handed it to Xian Zhong, saying, "Master, please taste it!"

Xian Zhong took it, tasted it lightly, and found it sweet, exclaiming, "Good!"

He then picked up a slice of fish, dipped it in the cup, and ate it, finding the taste several times more delicious than before. The group of evil spirits couldn't wait any longer and grabbed slices of fish and various fruits from the tray, soaked in the herbal fluid, chewing them and feeling as if they were floating on air. At the same time, they felt a heat spreading through their dantian, and they quickly sat down to meditate and circulate their internal energy. After a while, they even felt that their internal energy had improved.

"Strange, the fluid sprayed by these two sluts is actually a great tonic!"

"Great! Master, take them back and play with them for the rest of your life. They can eat and play, they're practically living treasures!"

The evil spirits were all ecstatic. Some mixed the herbal fluid with wine and drank it down, raising their cups and singing wildly, playing drinking games. It was truly more joyful than being in heaven. Dong San Niang and Pan'er, seeing the two women being violated to the point of losing all their dignity, couldn't help but revel in it.

Qianmian found the food soaked in the semen extremely delicious. He said to Xianzhong, "Master, these two women possess extremely profound internal strength. Besides the fact that drinking their semen increases our power, they themselves are also vessels for our sect to enhance its internal strength. If we cut off their limbs, they will have no way to escape. We can place them in the Demon King's Palace and let our followers absorb their internal strength periodically. In this way, our sect can form an army with internal strength reaching the level of first-class martial arts masters within a few years."

"Hmm! Your Excellency is indeed a good idea!"

Xianzhong nodded in approval, but in his heart, he still couldn't shake the mad thought of raping the two women, dismembering them, and devouring them. In

no time, the evil spirits had finished all the food on the tray. Full and satiated, their lust was even stronger. They leered at the two fairies lying in the semen on the tray.

“Master, let’s play a game! This slut is still a virgin, and her first night will surely be offered to you. But before she loses her virginity, let’s play something exciting.”

With that, Wang Du gave the order, and several burly men stepped forward and lifted the Liu sisters from the tray. The two women were covered in her juices, making them incredibly slippery.

Wang Du ordered the men to find a steel plate and place it on a high platform. He lit a fire under the plate and erected a support frame in front of the platform. Three ropes were hung from the frame, each with a hook. The three ropes were twisted together, the other end of which was a noose. Even the well-informed cultists were momentarily baffled by his trick.

Wang Du ordered the men to lift Ao Xue to the support frame, lower the three ropes, hook the three hooks onto her nipples and the three golden rings around her vulva, and then pull the other end tightly!

"Ah! Ah! It hurts!"

Ao Xue's originally soft and weak body suddenly convulsed. Her body was hoisted more than ten feet high by the ropes, her two originally round breasts were stretched into long strips, and her labia were also pulled up. At this moment, she was tormented by the extreme pain in her breasts and genitals, screaming and flailing her arms and legs, but the more she struggled, the more painful it became.

Wang Du then ordered Ao Shuang to be pushed onto the steel plate on the high platform. By this time, the steel plate was already hot. The strong men who were pushing her up were unaffected by the heat from their thick-soled boots, but Ao Shuang, who was barefoot, could feel the heat from the soles of her feet. A strong man holding one end of the rope put the noose around Ao Shuang's slender neck, tightened it, and then released it.

"Cough! Cough!"

Ao Shuang suddenly felt a tightness in her throat, almost unable to breathe. She opened her mouth wide and barely managed to inhale air through the small space in her throat. All of Ao Xue's weight was concentrated on her neck. She could only use all her strength to stand on the steel plate in a horse stance to stabilize her body, otherwise she would be hoisted in mid-air.

"Ah! Put me down! It's going to break! Ah!"

Ao Xue was in excruciating pain from being suspended. Her red nipples were turning purple, and the flesh of her lower body was almost torn apart. Her vaginal opening was like an open mouth, and the bright red flesh inside was clearly visible. Ao Shuang on the steel plate was also in unbearable pain but couldn't scream. Ao Xue's constant struggles increased the pressure on her neck. She could only desperately tighten her stance to avoid being suspended, but the steel plate under her feet was getting hotter and hotter. Her feet, which were not wearing boots, were the first to suffer. The hot steel plate made her want to kick her feet desperately, but she couldn't. The pain was so intense that tears streamed down her face, and the pain in her neck made her tongue stick out.

"Both fairies are highly skilled in martial arts. Now is the time to test your willpower and sisterly bond. If Madam Feng tries to hold her position, it will only increase your sister's pain. As for Miss Liu, if you want to end your hanging pain quickly, you must find a way to hang your sister up. I will put you down immediately, but this may cost your sister her life. Now, decide your own fate! Let me see what decision you make!"

After saying this, Wang Du stood with his hands behind his back and watched. Xian Zhong, Qianmian, and the others were also very interested and gathered around to watch. Even the five women who were enjoying themselves and the other ghost soldiers temporarily stopped to watch as well.

Ao Xue thought to herself that the harder she struggled, the more pain her sister would suffer. How could she risk her own life for her sister's sake? But despite her thoughts, the tearing pain in her upper and lower body made her twist and struggle, but she couldn't stop. Countless thoughts raced through her mind. If her sister was strangled to death by her weight, would her brother-in-law hate her? But if her sister died, wouldn't her brother-in-law only have her in his heart?

No, how could I think like that?

Meanwhile, on the other side of the steel plate, Ao Shuang's eyes were rolling back in her head from the pressure. The heat emanating from her feet was so intense that her legs were trembling uncontrollably. If this continued, she would be cooked alive. If she moved her feet, she feared she would be suspended in mid-air, losing control and facing certain death. In a moment of quick thinking, she released her bladder, and with a shudder, a stream of pale yellow urine spurted out, landing on the steel plate and immediately releasing a burst of heat and a foul odor. The urine temporarily reduced the heat of the scorching steel plate, and the flow down to her feet brought some relief.

"Ugh! It stinks."

"Damn it! She looks like a fairy, but her pee stinks terribly." "

The younger sister is a water fairy, the older sister is a stinky pee fairy!"

The group of evil spirits covered their noses and cursed.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

The urine was quickly evaporated by the steel plate, and Ao Shuang's feet felt unbearably hot again. The intense suffocation in her neck aroused her lust, and her bright red clitoris even slightly lifted. Her body convulsed, her slender waist twitched, and her face turned bright red. Finally, large gushes of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina onto her feet. The fluid hit the steel plate with a "sizzle! sizzle!"

sound, which further reduced the surface temperature.

Ao Xue, hanging in mid-air, saw this and thought that this method could save her sister. She also desperately twisted and tried to arouse her own lust. The hooks suspending her vagina stimulated her, and her body suddenly stiffened. The fluid between her legs sprayed down like a fountain, landing on Ao Shuang's face, body, and feet, helping to reduce the temperature of the steel plate. The scene of fluid flying and her body flying was truly unprecedented. Even Ksitigarbha, who always considered himself to be beyond the six realms, was wide-eyed with astonishment.

"Hahaha! Wang Du! Your game is really exciting!"

Xianzhong laughed and praised Wang Du.

"You flatter me, Master. There's something even more fun! The two fairies are fighting for their sisterly bond and their precious lives. Let's lend a hand and do our part! Everyone, help them keep releasing fluids!"

Wang Du shouted. At this moment, the Liu sisters were exhausted after releasing more than a dozen streams of vaginal fluid. The scorching steel plate quickly evaporated the thick layer of vaginal fluid sprayed on its surface, and the steam continued to rise.

"Yes! It's right to help those in need!"

Dong San Niang laughed. "Brother Wang, how can you help them?"

Wang Du took a grape from the fruit plate and smiled. "Just like this! We can also test everyone's hidden weapon skills."

With that, he flicked his wrist, and a grape accurately shot into Ao Shuang's wide-open vagina.

"Ugh!"

Ao Shuang's face changed. Stimulated by this, another trickle of vaginal fluid dripped from her lower body!

Dong San Niang, understanding the situation, took an unpeeled lychee from the fruit plate and laughed, "Wang Pang is indeed chivalrous, only using a grape. I won't be so polite! Good!"

Luo Han, watching from the side, was burning with lust and ignored his master, rushing to the high platform to watch. Jue Chen continued eating and watching, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Xiao Dan was still vigorously twisting her slender waist, engaging in a deep sexual battle with several ghost soldiers. Her lewd eyes showed a hint of anxiety towards the suffering Liu sisters.

Jue Wu, who had been frightened unconscious, had now woken up and saw the crowd gathered at the high platform indulging in debauchery. Seeing that Jue Chen was ignoring him, his lust was aroused again, and he rushed to the high platform, but unexpectedly bumped into a waiter carrying a tray.

"Damn it! Are you blind?!"

The soup in the tray spilled on Jue Wu's clothes, making him furious. He grabbed the waiter, and the two looked at each other. Jue Wu's anger suddenly turned into shock and then into fear.

"You! What are you doing here! Someone, come here!"

Before Jue Wu could finish speaking, a hand flashed across his throat, breaking his neck bone in one strike and killing him instantly. The man put Jue Wu's body back in its original position, pretending that he was still unconscious. Because the scene had just happened so quickly, everyone's attention was focused on the Liu sisters, and no one noticed that Jue Wu had been killed by the man.

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