[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - 31

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Chapter 63 of Sword's Hatred and Passion: Explosion.

The Sword God descended upon the scene like a god, defeating Juechen with a single move and killing Enfen with another. In an instant, the entire arena was shaken. Qianmian was shocked. Why had this kid escaped? Who released him?

Xianzhong was also astonished and angrily said to Qianmian, "Is this another trick of yours? You thought a castrated dog was too difficult to deal with, so you brought in this madman to kill us all?"

"This has nothing to do with me. If he shows himself, he won't spare you, and he certainly won't spare me either. Why should I make things difficult for myself?"

Qianmian explained while calculating. Perhaps the situation wasn't too bad. The Seven Emotions Gu in Aoshuang's body was still his trump card to restrain Feng Wutian. For his beloved wife, he would use it for his own purposes, whether willingly or not.

"Sister Xue...you..."

Feng Wutian didn't notice Aoshuang's ugly expression. He only noticed that she was naked, one hand covering one jade foot and the other covering her lower body, with a few white silver threads flowing from between her fingers.

"You...you were...they..."

Feng Wutian's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the demons, causing the Demon King's Palace members, who had just been ecstatically indulging in lewd pleasure, to retreat in fear.

"I...I'm not broken...Brother-in-law, don't...don't worry..."

Seeing that the Sword God was angry because he thought she was no longer a virgin, Aoxue's previously cold heart warmed again, thinking: He still cares about me.

Feng Wutian took off his outer robe and draped it over Aoxue's shoulders; it was the "Fire-Controlling Robe" that Xianzhong had given him.

Aoxue felt a cool aura protecting her body as soon as the robe covered her, making her feel comfortable and sweet inside. She felt that the pain in her body was not so bad anymore.

"How badly are you hurt? Where is your sister?" As

soon as Feng Wutian mentioned Aoshuang, Aoxue's face darkened again, thinking to herself: Why is she always more important to you than me? She wanted to tell Ao Shuang about her shameless and ungrateful deeds, but she couldn't bear to. Her brother-in-law revered her sister like a goddess; if he knew his wife was now with a demon from the Demon King's Palace, the blow would be like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. How could she bear to see him suffer such pain? For a moment, she hesitated.

Seeing Ao Xue's hesitation, Feng Wutian became anxious and grabbed Ao Xue's shoulder, saying, "Xue'er, Shuang'er is still your sister. No matter what prejudice you have against her, you can't ignore her life or death. Tell your brother-in-law where she is!"

Ao Xue felt pain in her shoulder and angrily pushed it away, saying, "Brother-in-law...you're hurting me..."

"Hahaha...Feng Wutian...looking for your wife? This Buddha just fucked her in her stinking cunt and fired dozens of shots..."

A boastful voice came, and Jue Chen's burly body walked in step by step, cracking the ground with each step.

"What did you say..."

The Sword God's eyebrows shot up, his entire body radiating boundless killing intent. The Nine Thousand Years Old feinted a couple of moves, leaping out from the encirclement of the Demon King's Palace members. Looking at the Sword God, he thought to himself: "A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence. This kid's internal strength has greatly improved. In my current state, I'm afraid I'm not very confident of defeating him." He remained silent, continuously absorbing the power of the moon to recover his strength. The previous fierce battle had nearly depleted the sun and moon energy he had absorbed over many days, requiring replenishment.

"Mother... Mother..."

Yi Long was nearly driven mad by the sight of his mother, whom he had only recently reunited with, being burned to death by his father's killer, not even her body preserved. The tragic death of his loved one drove even the cowardly Yi Long to recklessness, unleashing the "Great Dao Profound Finger."

He charged forward, ten azure finger beams shooting towards the Sword God in different directions. The Qingcheng Sect's ultimate technique was considered a martial arts marvel, but what did it mean in the Sword God's eyes?

"Oh...you're using the Qingcheng Sect's kung fu?"

Feng Wutian casually flicked his wrist, sending ten finger beams flying off at Juechen. Juechen grinned maliciously, his body radiating golden light. The finger beams were

blasted away by Feng Wutian's "Indestructible Body" protective technique from three feet away.

"Feng Wutian, I'm going to kill you..."

Yilong gathered all his strength in his palms and slammed them down. Feng Wutian sneered, neither blocking nor parrying, but instead taking both palms head-on with his chest.

With a muffled "Bang..." Yilong, who had just felt a surge of joy, suddenly felt his palms as if they were made of rotten cotton. Then, a scorching, sticky force bound his palms to it, and no matter how much he tried to exert his strength, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

"Ah...ah..."

Yilong felt his hands getting hotter and hotter, and he could smell the burning. He desperately tried to tear them apart, but it was like a dragonfly trying to shake a stone pillar.

"Who are you..."

Feng Wutian said coldly.

"I...I am Wang Yilong, the son of Master Tiemen...you killed my parents, and today I will die with you..."

Yilong roared.

"Oh, so you're the son of the Iron Gate. I never imagined a Taoist priest like him would have a son with a nun. He's truly breaking the rules. With your skills, you dare to seek revenge? You're practically courting death..."

Feng Wutian's eyes widened, and the scorching power of the "Phoenix Undying Body"

intensified, causing Yilong to scream in agony.

"Feng Wutian... you're a senior, after all. What kind of skill is it to make things difficult for a junior just because you have high martial arts? Yilong's martial arts are not yet fully developed. If you have the guts, let him go. Kill him after he has mastered his skills. The reason you're killing him now is because you're afraid his martial arts will surpass yours..."

Pang Zheng, standing to the side, knew that the two men's martial arts were far inferior to his own, and that fighting to the death would only lead to their demise. To save his own life, he could only resort to provocation.

"Hmph... I'm afraid of him?"

Feng Wutian unleashed her inner energy, sending Yilong flying like a cannonball to the ground. His hands were a bloody mess. Pang Zheng rushed forward and hugged him, saying, "Child, don't push yourself anymore. Your mother is gone. Although she couldn't avenge your father, she can at least reunite with him. The dead can't be brought back to life, so don't be sad. Remember this grudge, and you must avenge them next time."

Yilong gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Wutian. The hatred in his heart had never been so intense. One day, he would tear her to pieces to vent his hatred.

Feng Wutian ignored Yilong and glared fiercely at Juechen, saying, "What did you just say?"

"Are you deaf? I said I just fucked your wife hard! Your wife is a born slut, she should unbuckle her belt and use her stinky cunt to fuck men whenever she sees one, and I just fucked her with that..."

Juechen's two-foot-long penis was already erect between his legs, covered with white fluid, and even a bubble was rising from the black glans, challenging and demonstrating to the Sword God.

"You are Juechen... I didn't kill you that day, but you dared to rape my wife... Die..."

In an instant, Feng Wutian's whole body turned into a ball of raging fire and rushed towards Juechen.

Juechen was prepared. He had just been hit in the chest by a sword aura from a distance. Although he had divine skills to protect him, he still felt the burning pain and knew that his opponent's strength had improved since the previous battle. His strength had greatly increased, but he did not dare to be careless. He raised "Indestructible Body"

and "Yi Jin Jing"

to their peak, with golden light on the outside and black qi on the inside, combining strength and gentleness.

Pan'er, peering through the peephole, felt a surge of nervousness. Wang Du, watching from the side, chuckled, "Junior Sister, you're still so devoted to your godfather. It's a pity he never truly loved you..."

Pan'er glared at him, "Shut up, you fat pig, I don't need

your permission..." "Alright, alright... I'm just telling the truth. If you don't want to listen, so be it..."

Wang Du shrugged.

"Stop arguing. Turn the peephole to the Chen position. I want to see how Liu Aoshuang is doing now that she's been thrown over the wall..."

Zhang Ruoshui said from the side.

"Yes..."

Pan'er was unwilling, but she had no choice but to turn the peephole around, revealing the scene behind the wall in the Chen position.

Luo Han had wanted to sleep with Ao Shuang ever since their first meeting in the teahouse. This impulse had been buried deep within him; he had even feigned capture just to find an opportunity to kiss her. Although Ao Shuang had just been brutally raped by his master, it didn't affect his mood. A stunning beauty was meant to attract men to sleep with her; otherwise, would she just be beautiful for admiring?

Luo Han emerged from the wall and saw Ao Shuang lying sprawled on the ground, blood trickling from the corners of her mouth. Even stranger, her hair was standing on end.

Strange, why did her sister seem to be able to generate electricity just now? A flash of light, and both his master and the beauty were thrown back. Could people be electrified? Luo Han couldn't understand what was going on, but Ao Shuang's plump breasts and the wide-open vulva between her two long, slender legs were enough to make him completely focused on the intercourse. Jue Chen's penis had been so thick that it had widened Ao Shuang's vaginal walls and vulva to an unprecedented degree, making it impossible for them to close. He could clearly see the everted red flesh of her vulva and the constantly overflowing semen and vaginal fluid. Her lower abdomen was even swollen. His master's ejaculation just now was truly remarkable.

The little monk between his legs burst out of his pants again. This time, it was impossible for him not to return to secular life... Luo Han grinned and picked up Ao Shuang. Looking around, he realized they were in another room with several beds and blankets. He hurriedly carried Ao Shuang to the bed and touched her swollen breasts. Oh no... there was no heartbeat... her eyes were rolled back...

Oh no, had the beauty been electrocuted? Luo Han panicked. He remembered the time when Xiao Feng was strangled to death and he had brought her back to life.

"Right... play with her little clitoris between her legs, she'll definitely react." Without further ado... Luo Han pinched Ao Shuang's clitoris, which hung between her legs like a pearl, and squeezed it hard. Ao Shuang's wide-open vulva trembled slightly and began to ejaculate...

"Pfft... pfft..."

With each press, the fluid gushing from the vaginal opening sprayed out. He pressed hard on Ao Shuang's swollen belly...

"Sizzle..."

Instantly, a large amount of white, cloudy liquid gushed out of Ao Shuang's vagina, and her belly began to shrink. "

Hehe, Master, I'm sorry. Your disciple wants to enjoy the great beauty's hole, but the semen shot from your number one penis in the world is just too much, stretching this great beauty's belly. The child she gives birth to will definitely be yours. The only solution is to send them away and let my little monk have them...

" "Cough... cough..."

Ao Shuang opened her mouth and recovered. Seeing that the great beauty was alive, Luo Han quickly laid her down on the bed and put one of her little feet in his mouth.

Although Aoshuang's feet weren't large, Luohan, being a child, could still barely fit them in his mouth after his hands were spread wide. Despite the scars on her soles, Luohan didn't care. Eating the beautiful woman's feet was a fantasy he had often harbored. Although her feet weren't as flawless as he had imagined, the most important thing for him was to have his way with

her. The little monk rubbed his hands between Aoshuang's large breasts, his hands gripping and twisting them.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Aoshuang couldn't help but moan, her eyes slightly open as she looked at Luohan, but she was unable to move.

The beautiful woman probably hadn't had children yet, but her large breasts seemed to contain an endless supply of milk and fluid, so elastic to the touch that one worried they might burst if squeezed carelessly. The little monk rubbed between her massive breasts, and in an instant, his face twitched as if in a spasm. He jerked his head forward, ejaculating a stream of white semen onto Ao Shuang's tired face. Ao Shuang merely licked the semen from her lips with her small tongue, seemingly enjoying it.

"The beautiful woman isn't resisting, that means she wants me to have sex with her..." Luo Han was overjoyed. The little monk had quickly become a full-fledged monk, though he couldn't compare to Jue Chen's magnificent penis, he had still reached seven inches.

"Ah, so good..."

Luo Han thrust the full-fledged monk between Ao Shuang's legs. Her body only twitched slightly before she let Luo Han play with her.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Luo Han began to vigorously thrust in and out of Ao Shuang's body. The full-fledged monk, using Shaolin Luo Han Fist techniques, encountered almost no resistance and reached her cervix.

"Harder...harder..."

Luohan twisted his waist desperately, the little monk's head slowly burying into Aoshuang's uterus as he began chanting sutras...

"Ma li hong...Ma li hong...haha...this can be called the Joyful Zen, right..."

Luohan reveled in the pleasure of having sex with the beautiful woman, while Aoshuang only slightly swayed her head, her eyes glazed, her jade legs twitching slightly, and only a little thin lustful fluid seeped out between her legs before slowly bleeding. Even though her internal strength was unparalleled, she had ejaculated countless times in one day, suffered severe internal injuries, and had been repeatedly pounded in the uterus by Juechen's giant penis. Now she was exhausted and on the verge of collapse.

"Hmph...I didn't expect this slut to be hooking up with that little bald thief again. She really can't live without a man..."

Pan'er watched Luohan rape Aoshuang with glee. She was happy whenever Aoshuang was hurt.

"Well, since they won't be done for a while, let's see how your godfather and that crazy monk are doing..."

Zhang Ruoshui said.

Pan'er quickly turned the viewing mirror, only to see golden light and raging flames mingling in the arena. The Sword God and Jue Chen had already exchanged thousands of blows in a short time. Although the Sword God was consumed by hatred, he was still alarmed that Jue Chen's power had increased by at least five times compared to last time. Jue Chen was also surprised by his own great improvement, but he still did not have a clear advantage.

After exchanging thousands of blows, even with their profound power, the two had to separate to catch their breath. Feng Wutian was surrounded by raging flames, feeling the earth fire continuously penetrating his entire body. The treasure robe that had originally relieved the high temperature in his body was given to Ao Xue, but he did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he felt that without the restraint of the treasure robe,

the power of his "Phoenix Undying Body" had increased even faster.

Feng Wutian paused with two fingers and shot out a burst of fire energy. Jue Chen was not to be outdone. He flicked his two-foot-long fleshy rod and shot out a burst of male semen. Water and fire clashed and immediately produced a "sizzling... sizzling..."

sound and steam filled the arena.

"Haha... Sword God... it seems that your power is nothing more than this..."

Jue Chen pretended to look at him and raised his little finger.

“Bald monk…you’ve greatly improved your inner strength and were a worthy opponent, but you dared to insult my wife, even dying ten thousand times wouldn’t be enough…”

The crimson flames surrounding Feng Wutian suddenly changed color to cyan, and the granite floor tiles beneath her feet began to melt. Everyone in the room felt the heat intensifying, as if it were a giant furnace.

Xianzhong, one of the Thousand Faces, cultivated “Purgatory True Qi,”

while the other cultivated the “Phoenix Undying Body,” a technique from the same lineage as Feng Wutian.

Even they felt their breathing become labored in such a scorching space.

Xianzhong thought to himself: It seems I still need to control the Liu sisters to get this fool to work for me. However, Aoxue’s power has greatly increased, making her difficult to deal with. Aoshuang, on the other hand, seemed to have been seriously injured earlier; having her in my hands would be like a protective talisman.

Qianmian thought to himself: He had been using Feng Wutian's incomplete "Phoenix Undying Body" mantra to cultivate.

He originally thought that with the completed mantra, he should be able to surpass Feng Wutian in cultivation, but he didn't expect Feng Wutian's current cultivation to be far superior to his own. It seemed that the two of them were ultimately too far apart in terms of aptitude. Without Aoshuang, he and the Nine Demoness alone really couldn't subdue Feng Wutian.

The two of them simultaneously focused on the hole in the wall that Aoshuang had created, deciding to capture her first to coerce the Sword God into submission…

Meanwhile, Xiaodan was fiercely fighting her mother, Yang Yue'er, and her sister, Pei Yiting. In terms of martial arts, Pei Yiting was no match for her, but the latter was extremely cunning, constantly launching hidden weapons and using the lewd snake Xiaobao as a weapon to ambush Xiaodan. Yang Yue'er possessed astonishing internal strength and incredibly sharp double hooks. Xiaodan, fighting two opponents bare-handed and unwilling to harm them, found herself in grave danger, narrowly escaping being hooked several times.

"Hehe, you unfilial daughter, daring to betray my husband! Today I'll cut off your limbs and hand you over to my husband for punishment..."

Yang Yue'er grinned maliciously, her hooks flashing up and down.

"Good sister, seeing your lewdness earlier, I thought you'd finally seen the light, but who knew you'd still be so ungrateful and want to rebel? It seems my mother and I have no choice but to uphold justice and even kill our own family..."

Pei Yiting teased, unleashing a series of underhanded tricks.

"Mother... sister, stop bothering me... I don't want to hurt you..."

Xiaodan cried out, dodging the attacks.

"Hmph... You dare play the family trick on me? I won't fall for it..."

Yang Yue'er's double hook attacks intensified, but suddenly a white shadow flashed, and someone appeared behind her, striking Yang Yue'er's shoulder with a finger.

"Ouch..."

Yang Yue'er's hook fell to the ground, her entire arm instantly going limp. She swung her other hook backward with extreme ferocity, but her opponent struck several pressure points with lightning speed, finally collapsing to the ground to rest. (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

"Mother..."

Xiao Dan was startled and looked closely. It turned out that it was Ao Xue who had attacked. Although her ankle was injured, seeing her sworn sister in danger, how could she not help? Even with her current unparalleled lightness skill, though her kick was inconvenient, she still managed to catch Yang Yue'er off guard and knock her down with the advantage of a sneak attack.

"Don't worry, sister... I only sealed her acupoints..."

Ao Xue said, and with a flick of her finger, she sealed Pei Yiting's acupoints.

"Ouch... sister, I'm your sister, you can't hurt me..."

Pei Yiting's body went limp and she fell to the ground, begging for mercy.

"Pah... you slut, you unfilial daughter... if you have the guts, kill me... you filthy little whore, your cunt is rotten from being messed with by men, how dare you sneak attack me..."

Yang Yue'er cursed angrily.

"You..."

Ao Xue's eyebrows shot up, this slut's hurtful words enraged her.

"No... sister, they are my own mother and sister, they were harmed by the demons of the Demon King's Palace and had no choice in their actions. My mother was infected with the Seven Emotions Gu, and my sister was brainwashed and forgot her past. They are all good people..."

Xiao Dan hurriedly stepped in front of Ao Xue.

Ao Xue had never heard of the Seven Emotions Gu, but seeing Xiao Dan say that brainwashing had awakened Yang Yue'er and Pei Yiting, she couldn't help but feel sympathy and asked, "Is there any way to remedy this and bring them back to their senses?"

"I... I might have a way now... but I don't know if it will work..."

Xiao Dan thought to herself that it seemed the only way was to use the Ten Thousand Poisons Essence in her body to draw the Seven Emotions Gu out of her mother's body, but would doing so endanger her mother's safety? Right, she suddenly remembered Ao Shuang's strange behavior earlier, could it be that she had also been infected with the Seven Emotions Gu? If she used her as a test subject first! Xiao Dan glanced at Ao Xue and couldn't help but feel guilty. It was really not fair of her to use her sister as a test subject for the Ten Thousand Poisons Essence, but if she didn't try, wouldn't Ao Shuang be used by enemies without distinguishing friend from foe for the rest of her life, just like her mother?

Just then, Xiao Dan saw Qianmian and Xianzhong rushing towards the hole that Ao Shuang had created. She was close by and suddenly realized that they wanted to take control of Ao Shuang first and use her to manipulate the Sword God.

Xiaodan cried out, "Sister...stop them!"

She then channeled all her inner strength into her palms to meet the two evil spirits. Although the nascent, ten-thousand-year-old ginseng-like energy within her was still not fully wielded, its power was formidable. She hadn't been able to unleash it fully against her mother and sister, but now, facing her enemies, she held no mercy.

Xianzhong saw a naked woman suddenly block his path. Enraged, he unleashed both claws—the Demon King's "Hellfire Claws."

Anyone struck by these claws would die within an hour, their blood evaporated. Unexpectedly, Xiaodan's invisible palm strikes, emanating from her jade-like energy, blocked the "Hellfire Claws,"

even forcing him back half a zhang.

Xiaodan, having repelled Xianzhong, was also unwell. Seeing the longsword in Qianmian's hand raining down like a storm, she was momentarily dazzled and forced to retreat several steps.

"Sister...catch..."

Ao Xue arrived just in time, picked up the double hooks Yang Yue'er had dropped, and tossed them to Xiao Dan. With the hooks in hand, Xiao Dan's confidence surged. She unleashed her family's hook technique to meet Qianmian's swift sword. In an instant, hooks and swords clashed, sparks flying.

"You dog...die..."

Ao Xue, having just suffered the humiliation at the hands of the Demon King's Palace's evil cultists, hated them to the core. Knowing that Xian Zhong was the Demon King's Palace's leader, she naturally wanted to kill him. Her jade palm, like a knife, slashed straight at Xian Zhong's carotid artery.

"Damn it...why is this little bitch from Xingyue Palace bothering me..."

Xian Zhong was furious. He tried to avoid Ao Xue, but she still clung to him like a vengeful ghost.

"You dog, your Demon King's Palace destroyed my Xingyue Palace and harmed my master and senior sisters. Today, I will kill you all!"

Ao Xue said, unleashing her "Butterfly Palm."

Her jade palm transformed into countless butterflies, enveloping Xian Zhong within them.

Xianzhong felt countless butterflies enveloping his vital points. He had

pushed his "Purgatory True Qi" to its limit, but after taking only a few blows, his arms went numb and his internal organs churned. His internal strength was far inferior to his opponent's, so he could only retreat. At the same time, he shouted, "Your Excellency, tell your Nine Demonesses not to be idle... surround her..."

As soon as the Thousand Faces whistled, the Nine Demonesses, who were healing, immediately leaped up and surrounded Aoxue. The nine of them seemed to be of one mind, and their internal strength came from a single source. Hua Yueliu took the lead and struck Aoxue with both palms.

"Master... Master..."

Aoxue saw that Hua Yueliu had to withdraw. Xianzhong finally caught his breath and jumped out of the circle. The Nine Demonesses set up a formation to trap her.

"Master...it's me, Aoxue...please wake up..."

Aoxue shouted, but Hua Yueliu wouldn't listen. The Nine Demoness's eighteen jade hands formed a near-perfect array, surrounding her completely. Helpless, Aoxue could only use the "Seven Star Illusionary Steps"

to dodge, but the opponent followed closely around her. Not wanting to hurt her, she naturally couldn't break free.

Seeing the Nine Demoness trapping Aoxue, Xianzhong rushed forward to support Qianmian. At this time, Qianmian and Xiaodan had already exchanged hundreds of blows. Although Qianmian's swordsmanship was exquisite, Xiaodan's double hooks were the nemesis of longswords, restraining his exquisite sword moves with every move. Now that Xianzhong had joined the battle, the pressure on her increased greatly.

"You bitch...get out of the way...it's none of your business..."

Xianzhong's "Hellfire Claws"

combined with Qianmian's fast sword, forming two powerful energies that rushed towards Xiaodan. It was even more difficult for Xiaodan to fight two against one, and in no time, she had been hit by two swords and three claws, with blood splattering everywhere.

No, if this continues, they'll be over soon. We can't let Liu Aoshuang fall into their hands. Xiaodan steeled herself, her face turning from white to black. She was finally about to unleash her hidden skill, the "Ten Thousand Poisons Technique."

"Oh..."

Zhang Ruoshui, watching the change in Xiaodan's expression, narrowed her eyes. So that's how it is... the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Lord's essence of ten thousand poisons is...

"Ha..."

Xiaodan opened her small mouth, and a stream of black mist suddenly spewed out. Thousand Faces Xianzhong, caught off guard, inhaled it and immediately felt as if a thousand tiny insects were crawling inside his body. He jumped back in alarm, seeing Xiaodan's face turn black, clearly using a wicked poison technique.

"This is the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's Ten Thousand Poisons Technique! Where did you learn it?"

Thousand Faces was surprised, but even more astonished was that Xiaodan's poison technique seemed to be no less powerful than that of the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Lord, who had died in the battle of the Li Mansion.

"Hmph… though the poison technique is poisonous, it cannot poison the evil hearts of you shameless scoundrels. Today, I will use this poison technique to kill all of you scoundrels and rid the world of this scourge…"

Xiaodan sprayed the poison mist onto her twin hooks, which instantly transformed into two extremely poisonous weapons, slashing straight at the two evil spirits.

Xiaodan's potent poison made the two evil spirits hesitant to approach her, putting the situation in Xiaodan's favor once again. Meanwhile, the Nine Thousand Years Old remained unmoved, continuing to recover the internal energy he had just depleted.

"Damn it, I need to find Shuang'er quickly. I don't have time to waste with this evil monk any longer. I have to finish him off immediately..." Feng Wutian gritted his teeth and shouted, "Go!"

Suddenly, a long sword infused with fiery energy flew out from behind him, which was surrounded by green flames. It was the Seven Kill Sword. The Seven Kill Sword seemed to be sentient, and it stabbed straight at Juechen with lightning speed.

"Hmph, controlling a sword with qi is nothing special. Watch this..."

Juechen relied on his "Indestructible Body."

He neither dodged nor evaded and took the sword head-on with his chest. However, the long sword suddenly turned and slashed down at a strange angle, hitting his erect penis squarely.

With a "clang,"

Juechen felt an unbearable pain in his groin. His indestructible protective qi had been cut open by the Seven Kill Sword, and blood gushed out from the wound on his penis.

"Damn it... what kind of bastard sword wants to cripple Buddha's manhood..."

Juechen roared in fury, his penis instantly retracting into his body. He grabbed Qisha, intending to twist it off.

"Crack crack crack..."

Qisha was twisted into an arc by Juechen, yet it wouldn't break. Feng Wutian shouted, "Hurry..."

Qisha suddenly seemed to be full of life, its fiery energy bursting out, knocking Juechen's hands away and stabbing at his right eye.

"Damn it..."

Juechen covered his eye with one hand and grabbed the sword with the other, but unexpectedly, Qisha changed its move with lightning speed, turning and striking his Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

"Ah..."

Even with his "Indestructible

Body," Juechen felt dizzy from the severe blow to his vital point. Then, a sharp pain shot through his groin. Looking down, he saw Feng Wutian taking advantage of his entanglement with Qisha to thrust a sword finger straight into his groin.

"You lewd monk... cripple your lewd root..."

Feng Wutian hated him to the bone, continuously injecting fiery energy into Juechen's groin, and a burnt smell wafted out.

"Ah... you bastard... I'll kill you..."

Juechen felt an unbearable burning pain in his lower body and frantically punched Feng Wutian's temples left and right. Feng Wutian felt as if his head was being crushed by two giant hammers. He saw stars and blood gushed from his ears and nose, showing the ferocity of Juechen's punches.

Today, this lecherous monk must be crippled... Ignoring Juechen, Feng Wutian continued to punch his head, thrusting one finger into his groin and using his other hand to stab Juechen's abdomen with a sword-like finger. At the same time, Qisha stabbed Juechen's back of the head and back. The two were now locked in a life-or-death struggle.

"Die..."

Juechen disregarded everything and unleashed

the third move of "Great Sun Buddha Palm," pressing down on Feng Wutian. Feng Wutian had no choice but to withdraw one hand and use "Fire Dragon Spitting Pearls" with both palms together.

The fire energy turned purple, and the two forces collided at close range. Purple fireballs and yellow palm force flew everywhere. Anyone hit by them would die instantly. The air in the arena became extremely thin, and the blood and water in the human body began to evaporate continuously.

"Hehe... What a lively fight... My turn..." Taking advantage

of the fact that the two had lost their strength, the Ninth Prince swiftly moved between them, flipping his palms and forcefully separating them with two opposing forces of yin and yang. Feng Wutian and Juechen were each forced back several feet, both coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

"Feng Wutian... you should go help Liu Aoxue first. I still need to test his Great Sun Buddha Palm..."

the Ninth Prince laughed.

Feng Wutian turned around and saw Aoxue trapped by the Nine Demoness, also worried about her safety. She said to the Ninth Prince, "Alright, even if you win, you can't kill him. His life is mine..."

With that, she charged straight into the battle.

At this moment, Xianzhong also ordered a retreat. At this point, not running would be foolish. The ghost soldiers widened the hole in the ceiling and began climbing upwards in large numbers. Reaching the upper level of the Paradise Pavilion, they found the gamblers gone. The ghost soldiers, disregarding everything, ran straight out, only to be met with a volley of musket fire as soon as they stepped out the door…

“Bang bang bang bang…”

A row of ghost soldiers screamed and fell to the ground. It turned out that Cui Yingyuan and Cao Jie had led the East Third Firearms Battalion to ambush them. The ghost soldiers had run right into them as they charged out.

“Fire… kill them all…”

Cui Yingyuan was overjoyed. He had achieved a great victory; using muskets and cannons to deal with these cultists wielding swords and knives was incredibly easy.

In addition to muskets, the artillery battalion also brought a considerable number of rockets. Once the fuses were lit, hundreds of Divine Crow rockets were fired into the Blissful Palace in moments. The ghost soldiers suffered heavy casualties, but knowing that only by charging out could they survive, they disregarded their own losses and trampled over the corpses of their comrades.

"Damn it... these cultists really aren't afraid of death... use the Tiger Crouching Cannons..."

Cui Yingyuan gave the order, and the Imperial Guards brought forward more than a dozen Tiger Crouching Cannons. These cannons were small artillery invented by the Ming Dynasty general Qi Jiguang during his resistance against Japanese pirates; they were easy to carry and powerful enough for close-range use.

The dozen or so Tiger Crouching Cannons were lit and aimed at the ghost soldiers swarming out of the Blissful Palace. "Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of explosions followed, limbs and torsos flew everywhere, and dozens of ghost soldiers were instantly blown to pieces.

"Hahaha... Trying to mess with my firearms is just asking for death..."

Cui Yingyuan laughed and ordered the fire to continue. Suddenly, screams erupted behind him as a group of men in black, wielding swords and knives, launched an attack from behind the firearms battalion. The Imperial Guards were caught off guard, and their powerful firearms were rendered useless at close range.

"Damn it... Who is it... How dare they..."

Cui Yingyuan drew his hammer and charged forward. The other Imperial Guards also drew their swords to meet the attack. It turned out that Li Mu had secretly sent Yun Ao and his men to raid the Eastern Depot's firearms battalion from the rear. This group was small but elite, and they quickly slaughtered the Imperial Guards, leaving corpses strewn across the ground.

Cao Jie, wielding a pair of steel claws, barely managed to parry a sword strike from a man in black. The opponent's sword strikes were incredibly fierce, as if he were Cao Jie's mortal enemy.

"Hero... Hero, spare my life... We have no grudge against each other, please let me go..."

Cao Jie couldn't hold back any longer and begged for mercy.

"Hmph... you eunuch... you don't even recognize me..."

The man in black suddenly lifted his veil, revealing himself to be Zhan Wanhao.

"Ah... it's you, you traitor! You dare kill me... the Ninth Prince will exterminate your entire clan..."

Cao Jie hurriedly threatened.

"Bah... you led my son astray, making him a eunuch... he deserves to die, but you deserve to die even more..."

Wanhao's longsword suddenly twisted, knocking Cao Jie's claws away, and the sword pierced him through from both sides.

"Ah..."

Cao Jie screamed and fell to the ground. This perverted and cruel eunuch, who had harmed countless people, was finally executed. Wan Hao, with tears in his eyes, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Changfeng... my brothers who died unjustly, I have avenged you today..."

On the other side, Yun Ao wielded his broadsword, forcing Cui Yingyuan to retreat step by step. Tianyou, however, was burning with jealousy, staring fiercely at his back. He had been anxious and angry for the past few days because he had not been able to find Xiaodan. He guessed that Xiaodan must still have feelings for Yun Ao and could not let go of him. It seemed that only by taking this opportunity to completely end this kid's life would Xiaodan truly fall into his arms.

At this moment, the ground rumbled, and the area within dozens of feet of the Bliss Pavilion shook as if an earthquake had occurred. Two figures burst out of the pavilion. The Nine Thousand Years Old was surrounded by purple aura, while Juechen was bursting with golden light, and the image of the Great Sun Tathagata appeared on his back.

"You castrated dog...you want to take my Great Sun Buddha Palm? I'll grant your wish..."

Juechen clasped his hands together, gathering his strength, and countless rays of light shot out, the fourth move of the Great Sun Buddha Palm, "Boundless Buddhist Dharma."

The powerful energy completely solidified the space around the Nine Thousand Years Old.

"This move is indeed powerful...but it's still not enough for me..."

The Nine Thousand Years Old's body constantly changed between red, blue, and purple, his power increasing dramatically. The Lustful Ice Sword shone brightly in his hand, and both of them raised their inner strength to the limit and attacked at the same time...

The two earth-shattering forces collided, almost knocking down the ghost soldiers, imperial guards, and righteous people who were fighting nearby. The powerful air pressure almost made them unable to lift their hands.

Feng Wutian joined the battle, and in his rage, he showed no mercy to the Nine Demonesses, unleashing a barrage of sword and palm strikes. Several women were instantly killed, while the remaining ones lay on the ground screaming and writhing, some with severed limbs. Hua Yueliu, disregarding her own life, lunged forward, unleashing her "Meteor Sword" to strike

Feng Wutian. The Sword God, without hesitation, unleashed his full power in a single strike. His power was now more than five times that of Hua Yueliu. Hua Yueliu's head flew off and landed on the ground. The headless corpse remained standing for a moment before collapsing, a wisp of smoke rising from the wound on its neck, but no blood flowed. The once-mighty Star Moon Palace Master, reduced to a sex slave and puppet for ten years, finally met a tragic end, beheaded by the Sword God.

"Master... Master..."

Ao Xue cried out, rushing forward to embrace Hua Yueliu's head.

"No... damn it... damn it..."

Qianmian suddenly rushed forward like a madman, grabbed Hua Yueliu's head, and howled wildly: "Damn it, how could you die without my orders? Damn it... damn it... Feng Wutian, you killed my beloved, I want you to pay with your life... pay with your life..."

Only then did Feng Wutian realize that he had killed Hua Yueliu. He sneered at Qianmian: "You care about her so much now, but why did you treat her like this in the past? Didn't you want to be the emperor? Do you think all of this still has any meaning now? The one who really killed her is you... You raised me and taught me martial arts. Although you have been using me all along, I will not kill you. Let you fend for yourself..."

Qianmian held Hua Yueliu's head in a daze and muttered to himself: "Actually, I wanted to possess the world with you... We would be together forever... Isn't that what you wanted too? Hmph, Feng Wutian, you ungrateful beast... You killed my beloved, I want you to taste the pain of your beloved being killed... Hehe... Hahahaha..."

The former mastermind was now grinning foolishly as if he had gone mad.

Looking at his pitiful state, Ao Xue couldn't help but sigh at how the two had ended up like this. At this moment, Feng Wutian picked up the Hundred Battles Immortal Robe that En had dropped on the ground and said to her, "Sister Xue, let's go find Shuang'er quickly."

Ao Xue had just witnessed him kill Hua Yueliu, and now that Ao Shuang was mentioned, her anger only intensified. She didn't answer. Turning around, she saw Xianzhong and Xiaodan still fighting. Xianzhong was already being forced to the brink of defeat . With a thought, she leaped behind him like lightning and struck him down with a finger. She said to Xiaodan, "Sister... take care..."

After saying that, she disappeared in a flash.

Feng Wutian walked to Xianzhong's side and said, "Back then, you saved me from Shaolin only to use me, but I have never forgotten your kindness. Today, I will spare your life."

With that, she released Xianzhong's pressure points with a finger from a distance.

Xianzhong, his face black with sweat, stood up, panting, and laughed, "Good brother... thank you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Wutian suddenly struck his dantian with a finger.

The powerful fire energy of "Phoenix Undying Body" surged into his dantian, flowing through his meridians. Although it expelled the myriad poisons injected into his body by Xiaodan, it also wiped out all his internal energy cultivation.

"Ah... you... you... why... you bastard, you actually crippled my martial arts... ah..."

Xianzhong screamed in agony, clutching his dantian, his eyes filled with hatred.

"You are vicious and bloodthirsty. Keeping you in this world is only to harm people. You were poisoned and could hardly save yourself. I helped you expel the poison, but I crippled your martial arts. Now you will no longer have the ability to harm people. Live a good life in this world as an ordinary person."

After saying this, Feng Wutian ignored Xianzhong and Qianmian and turned to rush into the broken hole.

"Feng Wutian... Zhutian is about to explode... the entire capital will be razed to the ground. Let's die together, hahahahaha..."

Xianzhong laughed wildly, looking up at the sky.

Pang Zhengyi, Long Dong, and San Niang fled like stray dogs through the various levels of the Paradise Palace. Suddenly, a fat man appeared—it was Wang Du. He smiled and said, "Everyone, don't panic. My master invites you. Follow me and you'll be spared."

Feng Wutian, clutching the Hundred Battles Immortal Robe, crawled into a hole in the wall and saw Ao Shuang lying naked on the bed, blood continuously flowing from between her legs. She was unconscious. His heart ached, and he rushed forward to embrace his beloved wife, saying, "Shuang'er...it's all...it's all my fault..."

He quickly poured his inner energy into Ao Shuang's body, and after a moment, Ao Shuang opened her eyes and stared at him.

"Shuang'er, it's me...don't you recognize me?"

Feng Wutian said anxiously. Suddenly, Ao Shuang sprang up, opened her small mouth, and bit Feng Wutian's carotid artery.

"Ah... Shuang'er... you... what's wrong with you... I'm Wu Tian... ah..."

Feng Wu Tian never expected that Ao Shuang, while seriously injured, would bite him like a madwoman. He dared not use his inner strength to resist, fearing he would hurt her. For a moment, the two were entangled, and his neck was already bleeding from the bites.

At this moment, Xiao Dan brought her mother and sister in and saw this. She quickly stepped forward and pressed an acupoint on Ao Shuang. Feng Wu Tian, ignoring his neck injury, pushed Xiao Dan away and said, "Stop... don't hurt her..."

Xiao Dan hurriedly said, "Hero Feng, your wife may have been poisoned by the Seven Emotions Gu and her mind has been bewitched. She has completely lost her true nature. Although there is no antidote for the Seven Emotions Gu, I have a way to save her."

"What? Shuang'er has been poisoned by the Seven Emotions Gu? You can save her? Miss Xiao Dan, please save my wife's life. I will agree to anything you want..."

Feng Wu Tian's knees buckled and he knelt down before Xiao Dan.

"No...no...Mr. Feng, please don't do this..."

Xiaodan hurriedly reached out to help him up, her face flushing with shame. Actually, she wanted to use the Seven Emotions Gu in Aoshuang's body as an experiment to try and remove it with the Essence of Ten Thousand Poisons.

"Mr. Feng, don't rush. The Seven Emotions Gu is the most bizarre Gu poison in Miao territory, said to be incurable. However, I can try to remove it with the Essence of Ten Thousand Poisons within my body. Please guard the area and don't let anyone else get close."

After saying this, Xiaodan walked behind Aoshuang, grasped her crown tightly, and began to gather the Essence of Ten Thousand Poisons within her body to sense the Seven Emotions Gu in Aoshuang's brain. Feng Wutian watched nervously, sweat dripping from his forehead.

In the air above the Paradise Pavilion, the nine thousand-year-old's "Sun and Moon United"

was fiercely contested by Juechen's "Boundless Buddhist Dharma."

The immense air pressure was enough to crush houses, people, and animals within a radius of several dozen feet into blood and gore. The people fighting below were terrified and scrambled to avoid being caught in the blast. Taking advantage of the situation, Cui Yingyuan and the Eastern Depot's Imperial Guards opened fire, forcing the group away before scattering in all directions. Yun Ao was jolted by the air pressure and slammed into the Paradise Pavilion. Even with his greatly improved internal strength, he was still dizzy and disoriented, thinking to himself that there were truly heavens beyond heavens, and he wondered when he would be able to cultivate to their level.

Suddenly, a dark shadow darted behind him and struck with a palm. Yun Ao dodged quickly but was still hit in the shoulder. He felt an extremely fierce force penetrate his body and fly forward, landing directly in the cave that had been dug open by the ghost soldiers...

At this moment, Jue Chen's powerful palm force surged like waves towards Jiu Qian Sui, but Jiu Qian Sui's three-colored energy remained as steady as Mount Tai, constantly changing and alternating to weaken the opponent's attack. Jue Chen felt extremely annoyed, and the force of his attack began to be rebounded. His palm force was enough to shatter a ten-thousand-pound boulder, but the energy shield formed by Jiu Qian Sui in front of him was far harder than a ten-thousand-pound boulder. Even the Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata behind him began to show signs of anxiety.

Jiu Qian Sui was also facing such a fierce and overwhelming palm force for the first time. The constant changes in his three-colored internal energy were also extremely exhausting, but at this moment he had grasped the situation. Jue Chen was gradually running out of energy, and this was his chance to counterattack. His three-colored energy suddenly surged, suppressing Jue Chen's Tathagata Dharma image back.

"Damn it..."

Juechen felt as if the space around him was being surrounded by his opponent, and the Tathagata Dharma Image was cracking. Once the palm strike collapsed, he would be crushed to death by the opponent's internal force.

"Hahaha... Juechen, now you understand? The Sun and Moon Mirror is the number one divine skill in the world. You are arrogant and ignorant. Today I will shatter you to pieces..."

The Nine Thousand Years Old was relentless and pushed his internal force to its peak. It looked like he was about to completely shatter Juechen's palm strike.

Just then, from the northeast to the southwest corner of the capital, a cloud of dust rose, and buildings shook. In an instant, a deafening roar, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, caused tens of thousands of houses in the capital to suddenly sink. Within a radius of more than twenty miles, houses collapsed and buildings crumbled. A tremendous force continued to spread outward, hurling bricks, human remains, silver coins, and trees into the air, sending them flying dozens of miles away. The Nine Thousand Years Old and Juechen, who were fighting in the air, were also affected and thrown back. Juechen was propelled to the northwest by the powerful airflow, while the Nine Thousand Years Old, despite using his three-colored qi to protect himself, was still unable to stabilize his body. Suddenly, a stone lion weighing several thousand kilograms flew past him. He reached out and his five fingers sank deep into the lion's head. The weight of the stone lion prevented him from being caught in the airflow, and he fell with the stone lion into the outside of Shuncheng Gate.

The ghost soldiers of the Eastern Depot and the righteous path on the ground were either smashed to their deaths by the residual force of the air current, or blown away and their whereabouts unknown. Those who weren't blown away were completely naked. The lively fighting just moments before had suddenly turned into this, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Heavens, how could their internal strength be so powerful?"

The naked Zi Hua stood there dumbfounded, mistakenly believing that everything that had just happened was caused by the battle between the Ninth Prince and Jue Chen.

"Senior brother... let's go... we can't stay here any longer..."

Zi Ning grabbed him and ran straight towards the Li residence. Cui Yingyuan was lucky to survive, but he didn't know where his adoptive father was. Only his surviving subordinates were needed to search for him.

The ghost soldiers who had miraculously survived no longer cared about their leader. They only regretted that their fathers hadn't given them a leg, and they fled naked.

The massive tremor had severely impacted the Blissful Abode, causing several lower floors to collapse. Most of those who couldn't escape perished inside. Suddenly, a door was smashed open at one of the collapsed sections, and a fat man poked his head out, saying, "Master, it's alright, you can come out now."

Zhang Ruoshui brushed the dust off his clothes and climbed out, laughing, "Luckily, this escape route was entirely made of high-quality steel, otherwise we would all be buried inside."

Behind him, Meteor Dong San Niang, Pang Zhengyi, and Long followed him out. Wang Du then dragged out another person from the crowd—it was Xianzhong, who had lost all his internal energy and was unconscious.

"Where's Pan'er..."

Zhang Ruoshui turned around but didn't see Pan'er.

"Master... Junior Sister said she's going back to find her godfather..."

Wang Du said.

"Hmm... You take them away first, I'll go back and check..."

Zhang Ruoshui stroked his long beard.

Xiaodan was fully absorbing the Seven Emotions Gu from Aoshuang's skull with the essence of ten thousand poisons when suddenly the ceiling collapsed. Fortunately, Feng Wutian used

the power of "Phoenix Undying Body" to shield all five of them within a protective aura. The pressure from above was immense, exceeding ten thousand pounds. To protect his beloved wife, Feng Wutian raised his power to its peak, his fiery energy changing from red to blue, then to purple, and finally even turning white. The falling bricks were melted by his extremely hot fire.

"Open..."

Feng Wutian drew his Seven Kill Sword and unleashed the move "Sword Emptys All."

He forcefully transformed it into a massive sword aura several meters wide, piercing a large hole in the ceiling, finally stopping the falling rocks. White smoke billowed around them, and the walls and ground several meters away were burned deep, taking on strange shapes.

With a focused mind, Xiaodan pushed the essence of ten thousand poisons and the energy of the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng king to their peak. Slowly, wisps of red lines began to seep from Ao Shuang's head. Xiaodan sensed that the Seven Emotions Gu within Ao Shuang's head was beginning to waver. Although there was no cure for the Seven Emotions Gu, the essence of ten thousand poisons within her was the king of all poisons. No matter how much the Seven Emotions Gu resisted, it had no choice but to obey the king.

Finally, the Seven Emotions Gu slowly left Ao Shuang's brain and was absorbed into Xiaodan's palm. The Seven Emotions Gu finally became a part of the essence of ten thousand poisons within her body. She couldn't help but let out a long breath. When she opened her eyes, she was stunned by the strange scene around her.

"Mr. Feng, what just happened?"

Xiaodan asked.

"Don't ask. Anyway, with me here... everyone here... is fine... how is Shuang'er?"

Feng Wutian gasped. He had just used all his strength, which had consumed more than 70% of his internal energy. He had to sit down and recuperate.

"Don't worry, Madam Feng is alright. I've extracted the Seven Emotions Gu, and she's regained her senses..."

Xiaodan said with relief. Since she could extract the Seven Emotions Gu from Aoshuang's brain, she could do the same to her mother. As long as she could find a way to help her sister regain her memories, the day of family reunion would be just around the corner.

"Wu...Wutian...I...I..."

Aoshuang slowly opened her eyes, and Feng Wutian quickly knelt down to continuously channel his inner energy into her.

"Wu...Wutian...I...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Mom...I...I actually...I was...I was...by so many villains...by them...Waaah..."

Tears of regret streamed down Aoshuang's face. She had regained her senses and, remembering what she had done, felt utterly ashamed and indignant. She had no face to face her husband anymore.

"Don't say anymore. What you did before was forced upon you. Those villains controlled you. I won't blame you,"

Feng Wutian said softly.

"You...you should just let me die...I have no face to live with..."

Aoshuang shook her head and closed her eyes.

"Don't say that. We have a long life ahead of us. Let's go back to the Northern Snow Valley and live together."

Feng Wutian picked up Aoshuang and draped the "Hundred Battles Immortal Robe" over her.

Then he said to Xiaodan, "Miss Chen, I will repay your great kindness in saving your wife in the future. I must take my wife and leave now. Take care..."

Xiaodan also cupped her hands and said, "Indeed, you must take care too..."

Watching Feng Wutian leave with Aoshuang in his arms, she couldn't help but feel envious. Alas... there was probably no future for her and Yun Ao.

Xiaodan turned around and looked at Yang Yue'er and Pei Yiting, who were still unconscious after she had acupunctured them. She checked Yang Yue'er's pulse and was shocked to find that she had no heartbeat...

How could this be? Xiaodan was frantic. Had she pressed the wrong acupoint? She quickly released Yang Yue'er's acupoints and then channeled her palm power to continuously infuse her with the energy of the Ten-Thousand-Year Ginseng King.

"Mother... wake up... you can't be hurt..."

Tears streamed down Xiaodan's face. Had she really killed her mother with her own hands?

Suddenly, Yang Yue'er's eyes snapped open, a fierce light flashing within them. She struck Xiaodan's large breasts with both palms, the force so strong that the breasts caved in.

"Ah..."

Xiaodan was focused on healing her mother when she was suddenly attacked. At the same time, she was also kicked hard in the groin, causing her to clutch her lower body and collapse to the ground in pain.

"You filthy bitch, even a cunning devil has been brainwashed by me... the fake death drug my husband hid in my teeth was for a moment like this... go see that dead ghost Chen Baishi..."

Yang Yue'er grinned maliciously as she grabbed a pair of hooks from the bed and thrust them towards Xiaodan's neck.

"Stop..."

Just then, a white light flashed outside the room with incredible speed. Although Yang Yue'er's martial arts were high, her acupoints had been sealed for a long time, making her movements clumsy. She was pierced through the chest by the white light and pinned to the wall.

"No...no..."

Xiao Dan was stunned by the scene before her. She almost thought she was dreaming. She rushed forward and hugged Yang Yue'er, who had been pierced through the body by a steel knife, and said desperately, "Mother...I will heal you right away...I will heal you...I will help you remove the Seven Emotions Gu...Our family will be reunited..."

A moment of doubt appeared in the dying Yang Yue'er's eyes, and then, as if in a final burst of light, she slowly raised a hand and said, "Xiao...Dan...my...my...daughter...I...want...to...go to see you...Father...take...take care of you...sister..."

Then her hand fell, her eyes closed, her head drooped, and she breathed her last.

"Mother...Mother...you won't die...no...God...why are you playing such a cruel trick on me..."

Xiao Dan cried hysterically.

Standing beside Xiaodan was Yun Ao. He asked, stunned, "Xiaodan, is she your mother? But...but I clearly saw her about to..."

Xiaodan turned to look at Yun Ao, her eyes filled with helpless sorrow. "Brother Qi...I have something to tell you...the murderer of your father...is actually me..."

"What? You're talking nonsense...impossible...impossible..."

Yun Ao, like a madman, grabbed Xiaodan's shoulders and shook her violently.

Xiaodan, with tears in her eyes, said, "Let me finish..."

She then told Yun Ao everything that had happened during this time. Yun Ao sat down on the ground, speechless.

"You killed my mother to save me. Although I killed your father unintentionally, it was still my doing. Now my mother is dying at your hands; perhaps it's retribution. You swore to kill the murderer and avenge your father. Go ahead...after you kill me, I only ask that you take care of my sister and help her regain her memory..."

With that, Xiaodan closed her eyes.

Yun Ao grabbed the knife from Yang Yue'er's corpse, pulled it out, looked at it, and then threw it to the ground, saying, "No...no...I can't do this...how could I kill you?"

He collapsed to the ground, clutching his head in anguish.

Xiao Dan looked at Yun Ao blankly and sighed, "You won't kill me, but we're destined not to be together. You killed my mother, and I killed your father. Perhaps it's fate that prevents us from being together. I am a broken body. I already know about you and Sister Lian. She's a good girl. You should treat her well and go with her to wander the world and do more meaningful things...We...we will never meet again..."

With that, he grabbed his mother's corpse with one hand and his sister with the other and ran away...

Yun Ao watched Xiao Dan's departing figure, reaching out as if to shout something, but ultimately nothing came out, and he slumped down, head bowed.

Feng Wutian carried Ao Shuang out of the ruins of the Paradise Pavilion. Outside, the streets were scarred and almost flat. The capital city hadn't been destroyed. It seemed that the Heavenly Punishment wasn't as powerful as imagined. Feng Wutian breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his back, followed by another palm strike that sent him spitting blood and staggering back several steps. The sword, Ao Shuang, was snatched

from his grasp. Feng Wutian turned and drew his Seven Kills sword, only to see that his attacker was none other than his master, Chang Qingzi (Thousand Faces). He was covered in blood, holding Ao Shuang in one hand and a sword to her neck in the other, laughing maniacally, "Beast! I told you, you killed my most beloved person, and now I will kill her to avenge you..."

Feng Wutian cried out in alarm, "Master... please don't kill her..."

"Now you know how to call me Master... Damn it... why didn't you call me that before? Hahaha... Want to save her? Draw your sword and kill yourself right now. Perhaps I'll spare her life out of consideration for your deep affection..."

Chang Qingzi laughed wildly as he slashed a bloody gash across Ao Shuang's neck with his sword.

"No... don't kill her... fine... you want my life... I'll kill myself now... you swear you'll never hurt her again..."

Feng Wutian drew his sword and held it to his neck.

"Okay... I swear I won't hurt her... Hurry up and do it... Hurry up and do it..."

Chang Qingzi roared madly, the wound on Ao Shuang's neck deepening.

"Wu Tian... No... Don't... No..."

The weak Ao Shuang shook her head and cried out softly.

"Haha... He was willing to die for you, you should be satisfied with such a husband... Hurry up and do it..."

Feng Wu Tian gritted her teeth and was about to cut her own throat when suddenly a bloody sword tip emerged from Chang Qingzi's chest, and with a swift upward slash, he cleaved his upper body and head in two. This mastermind didn't even have time to utter another word before he died. The attacker was none other than Li Pan'er. "Pan'er... It was you... You saved us..."

Feng Wu Tian rushed over and hugged her, overjoyed.

"Father... I... I pretended to join this gang of villains before, actually so that I could rescue my mother as soon as possible... Now it's all right... We're finally reunited as a family..."

Pan'er said, her eyes darting around.

"Oh... this time we really owe you a debt of gratitude... you saved me and Aoshuang."

Feng Wutian said gratefully.

"Mother... I was very rude just now. I had to pretend to join those villains to save you and Aunt Xue. If you have any grudges, please punish me severely..."

Pan'er knelt down and bowed her head.

"Pan'er... my good daughter, thank goodness you saved me and your godfather... how could I blame you... I can only blame myself..."

Aoshuang hugged Pan'er and cried, tears streaming down her face.

Feng Wutian looked back at Chang Qingzi, whose upper body was almost split in two, and couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow. If it weren't for this person, he would have been bitten to death by wild dogs long ago. Although this person had used and hurt him all his life, he had also given him a second chance. If it weren't for his scheming, he wouldn't have met, fallen in love with, and married Ao Shuang. It could be said that this schemer used him and also shaped him. Chang Qingzi was originally a sentimental person, but his failed marriage with Hua Yueliu made him turn to hatred and become extremely extreme. He began to blindly pursue revenge and power, harming Hua Yueliu and the women of Xingyue Palace, and even making Hua Yueliu his slave. But when Hua Yueliu died tragically, he regretted it and realized that what he valued most was always this former resentful wife. But it was too late. If the two of them could have had more understanding and tolerance, perhaps they would actually be a perfect couple now?

Feng Wutian sighed deeply, glancing to the side at the headless corpse and Hua Yueliu's severed head lying on the ground. It was clear Chang Qingzi had brought them from underground. Chang Qingzi was covered in wounds, but his body was remarkably clean, indicating he had done everything in his power to protect Hua Yueliu's remains from damage.

Feng Wutian activated his "Phoenix Undying Body,"

instantly burning Chang Qingzi and Hua Yueliu's bodies to ashes. He gathered their ashes and said, "Shuang'er, let's bury their ashes at the ruins of the Star Moon Palace. Though they had many grudges in life, being buried together in the afterlife is a blessing for them."

Ao Shuang nodded, saying, "I hope they can reconcile and become husband and wife again in the underworld..."

The two couldn't help but sigh at the unpredictable nature of life.

"Brother-in-law... don't believe them... they've already sided with those villains of the Demon King's Palace... they'll harm you sooner or later..."

Ao Xue suddenly appeared before them, pointing angrily at Ao Shuang and Pan'er.

"Sister... I'm so sorry... Just now... that wasn't me..."

Upon seeing her sister, Ao Shuang was filled with shame, remembering what she had done to her.

"Hmph... Don't pretend..."

Ao Xue thought angrily, ignoring Ao Shuang's apology.

"Sister Xue, Shuang'er was actually controlled by the villains of the Demon King's Palace using the Seven Emotions Gu, which is why she acted so abnormally. Your sworn sister Xiao Dan has already removed the Seven Emotions Gu from her brain; I saw it with my own eyes. As for Pan'er, she only pretended to join the Demon King's Palace to save Shuang'er and you. We were so lucky to have her save us..."

Feng Wutian quickly explained for the two.

Ao Xue looked at Ao Shuang's tear-streaked face, her previous coldness gone, and thought: Could it be that what my brother-in-law said is true? My master was also controlled by these villains; perhaps she really was controlled by some kind of Seven Emotions Gu?

“My sister might really have been drugged by them, but she…”

Aoxue pointed at Pan’er, “I don’t believe she joined the Demon King’s Palace to save me and my sister. The day I fell into the hands of those villains at the Paradise Pavilion, it was her intentional betrayal. If she wanted to infiltrate them, why didn’t she tell me beforehand? She… she did those disgusting things to me… and now she’s trying to shirk all responsibility…”

Aoxue’s face flushed red with rage as she recalled the humiliation of being sexually abused by Pan’er, Wang Du, and the others.

“Aunt Xue, my niece truly meant well… I know my sins are grave, Aunt Xue, please kill me with one blow…”

With that, Pan’er stepped forward, facing Aoxue, rolling her eyes and a vicious, wicked smile.

“You… you die…”

Aoxue had initially believed her somewhat, but seeing her expression now, she no longer believed her lies about enduring humiliation to infiltrate the enemy and rescue them. She swung her hand and struck her hard.

"Sister Xue, stop..."

In his desperation, Feng Wutian

unleashed a "Sword Emptys All" strike. He only had 30% of his strength left, and with Ao Xue's inner strength greatly enhanced, he worried that if he held back, he wouldn't be able to stop Ao Xue from killing Pan'er.

Ao Xue hadn't expected Feng Wutian to attack her, and before she knew it, the sword had pierced her right shoulder. Feng Wutian hadn't expected to injure Ao Xue either, and both of them were stunned.

Ao Xue pulled back, leaping backward, and blood gushed from the wound...

"Sister Xue... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."

Feng Wutian said guiltily.

"You... you actually hurt me... you hurt me for her sake..."

Ao Xue was extremely agitated, her delicate body trembling.

"No, I was trying to stop you from accidentally killing an innocent person, otherwise you'll regret it in the future..."

Feng Wutian said urgently.

"Accidentally killing an innocent person? Haven't you killed countless innocent people in your life? And now you're lecturing me... How many people have you killed in the martial world all these years for my sister? Wasn't it all for the Jade Snow Pill? How much innocent blood is on your hands? I killed her to stop her from harming you all... And you're completely ungrateful, even hurting me for her sake... You're simply a blind fool... Who do you take me for? That... that day at the Li residence, you... you and I had already been intimate... You personally promised that I was also your woman... that I was definitely not a substitute for my sister... Now, in front of my sister, do you still dare to admit it?"

Ao Xue's anger turned vicious, and her jealous nature began to surface.

Upon hearing this, Ao Shuang trembled. She had already heard Pan'er claim that her husband and sister were having an affair, and seeing Ao Xue's indignant expression, she believed it almost entirely. She said sadly, "Wu Tian, since you've had an affair with my sister, you have to take responsibility for her... You can't abandon her after taking advantage of her... She's an innocent and good girl..."

Feng Wu Tian said in shock, "Xue Mei, what are you saying? What affair have we had? I've never even been to the Li residence... You... even if you have feelings for me... but... but it's impossible between us. How can I do something to betray Shuang'er... You love me, but you can't just slander me and ruin the relationship between Shuang'er and me."

Pan'er chimed in, "Yes... Aunt Xue, although you secretly love my godfather, his love for my godmother is unwavering until death. You've truly acted like a villain... You should apologize to them quickly. You've really gone too far this time..."

"You...you all..."

Aoxue trembled, her face deathly pale, pointing at Feng Wutian and saying, "In vain...in vain I abandoned the teachings of the Precepts for you and followed you...and now you actually turn your back on me and deny it, you hypocrite...do you dare swear to heaven that you never slept with me?"

Feng Wutian said solemnly, "I, Feng Wutian, swear...I have never had any illicit relations with Liu Aoxue. If I am lying, may I be struck by lightning and never be reincarnated..."

Aoxue glared at him fiercely and laughed bitterly, "Fine...fine...you can make oaths so casually...you really treat oaths like farts...I was truly blind back then...ah..."

A mouthful of blood immediately spurted from her mouth.

“Sister…”

“Snow Sister…”

Ao Shuang and Feng Wutian were both shocked, while Pan’er sneered gloatingly. Ao Xue slammed her hand on the ground and said, “Enough… Stop pretending, I’ve had enough… You’re all bastards, you all deserve to die a horrible death… You deceived me and caused me this hatred, I will make you pay a hundredfold in the future… This robe is yours… Here you go…”

Ao Xue’s mentality was already abnormal after experiencing humiliation and torture. This provocation made her even more extreme and angry. In a fit of rage, she threw the robe she was wearing at Feng Wutian. Her naked snow-white body disappeared without a trace in a few swaying movements.

“Sister… Sister… Don’t go… Oh…”

Ao Shuang, who was already seriously injured, fainted due to her emotional agitation. Feng Wutian wanted to chase after her and explain to Ao Xue, but seeing his wife faint, he could only try to save her first.

Standing in the shadows, Zhang Ruoshui sighed as he watched everything unfold. "Brother Changqingzi, you ultimately couldn't escape death. You never truly severed all ties like I did, treating everyone as pawns. Your lingering feelings for Huayue Liu ultimately led you to your demise. You should have been a skilled player like me, manipulating everything from behind the scenes, but instead, you chose a position you shouldn't have held… the emperor! From behind the scenes to the forefront, you ended up achieving nothing and dying a foolish death. What a pity… As for me… I will never lose my composure over the death of a mere harlot. Hehe, Yang Yue'er is dead… I never imagined Xiaodan could remove the Seven Emotions Gu. She's getting more and more interesting. I won't be lonely from now on. Pan'er's acting is getting better and better. Don't worry, old friend, I will definitely avenge you."

At this moment, Lu Tianyou had already crawled out of the ruins of the Paradise Palace and came to him, saying, "Master... what exactly happened? How could it be like the sky and earth collapsed?"

Zhang Ruoshui smiled and said, "Only one of the Heaven-Slaying Bombs exploded. If all seven had exploded at the same time, the entire capital would have disappeared. I had a tip that a man in black had successfully taken six Heaven-Slaying Bombs from six different locations, which is why I chose to stay in the refuge room made of refined steel in the Paradise Palace. However, only Zhang Xianzhong knew the location of the last one, and there was no time to inform you. Fortunately, you were very lucky and escaped this calamity. Oh well... one explosion only kills about ten thousand people, but the emperor will be very busy."

"Master... where did Xiaodan go... will she be alright..."

Tianyou asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, she's definitely lucky, and...and her family is reunited..."

Zhang Ruoshui laughed, glancing at Tianyou, "Wait here for me, I'm going over there."

Completely naked, Aoxue used her unparalleled lightness skill to race swiftly through the ruined street, ignoring the cries of agony from within. Her heart was filled with resentment. Damn it...all those vows of eternal love were fake...Master was right, men are all the same...they're all unreliable...

Suddenly, a figure flashed before her eyes, and a similarly naked man stood before her—it was Jiu Qiansui.

"Beauty...where are you going? Dumped by your sweetheart? Don't worry, I'll take care of you..."

Jiu Qiansui strode forward.

Looking at the eunuch with his empty legs before her, Aoxue felt a wave of nausea. "Eunuch...die..."

Countless palm strikes rained down on Jiu Qiansui.

Having just clashed head-on with Juechen and endured the turbulent energy from the Zhutian Explosion, Jiuqiansui was severely depleted of his internal energy, making it difficult for him to defend against the enraged Aoxue.

"Beauty...you look beautiful even when you're angry...have borne me a son...I won't mistreat you...this divine weapon of mine was formed from your lustful fluids..."

Jiuqiansui used the Yinbing Sword to deflect Aoxue's palm strikes.

"Shut up...you monster, die..."

Suddenly, blue lightning flashed from Aoxue's palms, the "Swift

Lightning Strike" from the "Four Symbols Exorcising Evil Immortal Technique."

The powerful current sent Jiuqiansui trembling violently, even revealing his bones.

"Ah...so powerful..."

Jiuqiansui couldn't think of a way to counter this attack, feeling only numbness throughout his body; the remaining power of the sun and moon within him was barely enough to withstand it.

"Hmph... Now you know women aren't easy to bully, huh... Watch me electrocute you into a charred corpse..."

Enraged, Ao Xue drew upon the power of the heavens, intensifying the electric current. The Nine Thousand Years Old's expression changed drastically; he hadn't expected this divine skill to be so powerful. His overconfidence, coupled with his weakened inner strength, had allowed Ao Xue to gain the upper hand.

Their clash further loosened the already shattered streets around them, the electric force and purple energy expanding continuously. Just as the electric force was about to completely envelop the Nine Thousand Years Old, Ao Xue floated up, looking down at him, while the Nine Thousand Years Old knelt on one knee, his situation perilous.

Suddenly, a stone, imbued with sharp inner force, shot out from behind, striking Ao Xue's right foot's Yongquan acupoint. Instantly, the powerful electric current reversed, counterattacking Ao Xue's own energy, plunging her entire body into chaos.

"Ah...ah..."

Ao Xue's eyes rolled back and her whole body trembled violently from the electric current. The Ninth Prince seized the opportunity and struck with all his might. The purple energy instantly shattered the electric current. Ao Xue coughed up blood and flew out like a kite with a broken string. But the Ninth Prince had already caught her before she landed and pressed dozens of her acupoints, laughing, "Beauty...in order to prevent you from acting recklessly again, I had no choice but to hurt you. I'm sorry..."

At this moment, Zhang Ruo floated out and said, "Ninth Prince, you were frightened. I am late. Please forgive me."

"You are innocent and have done a good job. I will reward you handsomely for helping me capture her..."

The Ninth Prince laughed loudly. Ao Xue in his arms lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly. She had truly just escaped from the dragon's den and entered the tiger's den. Her life was full of calamities, which was both pitiful and lamentable.

Luo Han searched through the piles of corpses in the mountains. He had only escaped from the Blissful Abode after raping Ao Shuang when he encountered this terrible explosion. Seeing his master and the common people swept up the mountain by the blast, he could only search aimlessly.

"Alas, has Master really gone to see the Buddha? His evil deeds are so grave; I wonder if he'll go to the Evil Nose Hell after death and be reborn as an animal in his next life,"

Luo Han sighed as he searched the corpses.

Suddenly, the rocks surged, and a burly body emerged from them…

"Hahaha… Buddha's great work of saving the world is not yet complete; how could he go to see the Buddha in the Western Paradise…"

Xin Yi sighed, looking at the ravaged streets of the capital. The Desire Spirit could only stop six explosions; the seventh still caused enormous destruction. Why hadn't Qin Rushui's Desire Spirit reappeared since then? Could it have disappeared from her body?

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