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Female Knight of the Execution Tower 

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"Have you heard? A stunningly beautiful female warrior joined the Punishment Pavilion yesterday, and on the very same day, she was rated as a third-level lowly slave at the slave ranking ceremony. The head of the Punishment Pavilion has decided to execute her today. She's probably the fastest female slave to die since the establishment of the Punishment Pavilion!" In the Prince's Palace military camp, a soldier looked out at the Punishment Pavilion from the drill ground.

"Of course I've heard. This female warrior has quite a reputation in the martial arts world. Yesterday, she was carried in by the Blood Swallow Sect in a sedan chair. However, the evaluation of third-level lowly slaves in the Punishment Pavilion is extremely strict. I really don't know how this female warrior was rated so quickly." Another soldier chimed in.

"Hmph, what heroine? Just a blood slave of the Blood Swallow Sect!" Hearing the soldiers' murmurs, the general leading the troops sneered. "Yesterday, Sect Leader Tong of the Blood Swallow Sect sent a message to the Prince's Mansion, demoting Fang Yan, the leader of the Vermilion Bird Altar, to a blood slave and sending her to the Prince's Mansion for disposal. Princess Zhu Ying rewarded the entire army with her, and arranged for her to be taken into the execution chamber that same day." Seeing that the general knew the inside story, the soldiers quickly crowded around and asked, "General, we heard that you participated in the evaluation yesterday. Could you tell us what happened?" "Of course..." "At the slave appraisal meeting, I even cast a vote. This Fang Yan is absolutely stunning, no less beautiful than Princess Zhu Ying. She's one of the ten most beautiful women in the martial arts world. And the performance she's prepared for this slave appraisal meeting is the famous 'Emerging Lotus from Water.'" "What? 'Emerging Lotus from Water'?!" a soldier exclaimed. "Princess Zhu Ying performed it once a year ago at the torture chamber. I remember they boiled a huge tub of water, and Princess Zhu Ying was hung up and thrown into the tub, going in and out three times in a row, each time for a full quarter of an hour. She was scalded until her skin was torn and bleeding." Her smooth, delicate white skin was scalded away. (Note: A quarter of an hour is fifteen minutes.) The general shook his head. "That's nothing. The wooden tub prepared by Master Fang contained boiling water heated by firewood, even hotter than Princess Zhu Ying's last time. However, Master Fang still gracefully stepped into the tub as if taking a bath, submerging herself completely from her collarbone down. I remember that the moment she entered the water, her beautiful, watery eyes quickly became bloodshot, and her pretty face above the water convulsed. She remained in the water for a full quarter of an hour before..." He jumped out of the tub, his entire body covered in a dense mass of bulging blisters. The soldiers were stunned. The general continued, "But that's not enough to be classified as a third-level lowly slave. According to the rules of the torture chamber, a third-level lowly slave must survive three near-death experiences in a single torture session, and each time his heart must stop beating and he must lose all vital signs. Even the peerless beauty of Princess Zhu Ying, with her golden branch and jade leaf, has never challenged such a feat." "Losing a heartbeat? Doesn't that mean he's dead instantly?" the soldiers asked, puzzled.

"Ignorant fools," the general said with an arrogant expression. "Do you know who's at this slave appreciation gathering?" Seeing everyone shake their heads, he continued, "Luo Kai, the Flower Destroyer!" "What!" Everyone was shocked and began to discuss, "He's the most famous young hero in the martial arts world lately, possessing the Qiankun Kanli Divine Skill. It's said that many female martial arts heroes have been conquered by his skills, willingly letting him drain their vital energy or even torture them to death. He's known as Luo Kai, the Flower Destroyer. Recently, he even subdued Bai Wanting and Dong Yiyi, two of the Ten Beauties of the Martial Arts World, making him a legend in the martial arts world!" "Indeed, Young Hero Luo is unparalleled in his ability to control women, a role model for us all," the general praised. "Young Hero Luo has received the Qiankun Kanli Divine Skill, so naturally he knows about it." According to Young Master Luo, there are many secret tales about women. Every generation in the world has exceptionally beautiful women born from the essence of heaven and earth. These beauties are flawless, their bodies fragrant, every inch of their skin perfect. Such beauties are called celestial maidens. Above celestial maidens are fairies. Fairies are not only incomparably beautiful and possess unparalleled charm, but their bodies are also exquisitely refined. Their skin is fair, delicate, and translucent, their figures light and graceful, every movement like a dance. Their beautiful eyes are like deep pools, captivating and mesmerizing, leaving men who see them yearning for more. He paused, then added with longing, "Young Master Luo believes that above fairies are goddesses. The beauty of goddesses can astound heaven and earth, surrounded by butterflies..." "Flying, with spirit beasts following, but this is merely Young Master Luo's conjecture. No goddesses have been born in this era. Even among the Ten Beauties of the Martial World, only the top three can be called fairies." "Young Master Luo has seen countless women. According to him, only those whose beauty reaches the level of a celestial maiden can be called peerless beauties. Master Fang was once ranked fifth among the Ten Beauties of the Martial World. After joining the Blood Swallow Sect, she was subjected to years of bloody torture and abuse, severely damaging her vitality, and her ranking dropped to sixth. A few years ago, she was disfigured by the Ten Heroes, greatly damaging her pure and beautiful temperament, and her ranking dropped to eighth. However, even so, her beauty still reaches the level of a mid-grade celestial maiden." The general paused and continued, "As I said before, celestial maidens are born from the essence of heaven and earth. They are born with..." "With a foundation far exceeding that of ordinary people, her vitality is extremely strong, and her recovery ability far surpasses that of ordinary people. She can even remain youthful. Even with Young Master Luo's ruthless methods, which have brutally killed countless female warriors, it would be difficult to kill a Heavenly Maiden. No matter how severely injured a Heavenly Maiden is, she can overdraw her vitality to prolong her life. Moreover, Heavenly Maidens are all peerless beauties, proud and arrogant. How could they willingly accept death? Therefore, the will to live of Heavenly Maidens is extremely strong. However, Heavenly Maidens are still mortal beings after all. Overdrawing their vitality will also damage their foundation. At best, their youth will fade; at worst, their beauty will decline. According to Young Master Luo's analysis, for every grade of beauty a Heavenly Maiden loses, she will lose at least ten years of youth!" "Since Master Fang is a mid-grade Heavenly Maiden, she should be able to survive the three life-or-death situations in the Punishment Tower, right?" a soldier said, changing the subject.

"Of course, but the price was extremely high. At yesterday's slave-appointment meeting, although Master Fang was scalded terribly, her performance only qualified her as a first-class lowly slave. I thought the matter was settled, but then Commander Meng produced the Princess's secret decree, stating that at the request of the Blood Swallow Sect, if Master Fang could not be rated as a third-class lowly slave, she would be beheaded on the spot. At that time, Master Fang's expression was pitiful, and her delicate and charming body trembled. We all felt sorry for her, but military orders are absolute, and no one pleaded for her. Helpless, Master Fang had no choice but to step into the boiling water again." The soldiers listened with great excitement and asked urgently, "Since Master Fang was rated as a third-class lowly slave, she must have been scalded to death three times. I wonder how long she endured each scalding?" The general nodded, "Master Fang stepped into the tub of water, and within half a quarter of an hour, she could no longer bear the scalding. Her body convulsed violently in the water, but she endured it and did not come out. At this time, the heat must have penetrated her skin and invaded her internal organs." She began vomiting blood profusely. After nearly a quarter of an hour, her beautiful eyes glazed over, and she fainted. Blood continued to flow from her mouth and nose. Just as Commander Meng was about to order her to be pulled out, Young Hero Luo waved his hand to stop him. He used his divine power to sense that Master Fang's life force was not yet severed; she was merely feigning death. They boiled her for another quarter of an hour. Suddenly, Master Fang opened her mouth and vomited a large pool of steaming blood. Before she could even scream, she was completely scalded to death. The general paused. "This time she's truly dead. Tests showed no heartbeat, her skin was boiled white, and even her blood vessels were no longer visible. Most of her flesh was almost cooked. Commander Meng asked Young Hero Luo if she could be brought back to life. Young Hero Luo smiled and said that Master Fang's delicate body was currently recovering its vitality, which normally required one or two hours. If she were to come back to life now, it would be even more harmful to her body, and the loss of life force would be doubled." Young Hero Luo said this, but his actions were ruthless. He used his inner strength to strike Master Fang's chest with a palm, knocking her delicate body... She bounced up briefly, but the blow that had severely damaged her heart meridian had prematurely brought Master Fang back to life. She opened her beautiful eyes, filled with sorrow. The light in her eyes grew increasingly dim, her once sparkling pupils losing their brilliance. Her entire being withered away. Master Fang had clearly exhausted countless lives to barely suppress the damage to her internal organs. Young Master Luo, however, didn't give her much time to recover, lifting her still-hot body and throwing her back into the boiling tub. "The Flower-Destroying Hand Luo Kai truly lives up to his name!" the soldiers exclaimed. The general continued, "This time, most of Master Fang's skin and flesh were thoroughly boiled. Her body hadn't cooled down; the heat quickly penetrated her internal organs. However, Master Fang is no simple character. She knew Luo Kai was the key figure. Her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Young Master Luo, a fawning smile on her pretty face. She murmured, 'Young Master Luo, will you come over? My internal organs are almost cooked; I really can't hold back anymore. Could you come and massage me?'" "Well, I'll boil her alive for you to enjoy." The general sighed. "Master Fang is exceptionally intelligent. She knows that Luo Kai's reputation for 'flower-destroying skill' is well-deserved. She won't stop until she's satisfied. Rather than being slowly tortured to death by Luo Kai, she'd rather let him take action and perhaps survive. However, she underestimated Young Master Luo. Young Master Luo shook his head and explained that he hadn't given Master Fang a chance to breathe. He only managed to repair some of her internal injuries, but the damage to her meridians and nerves hadn't eased at all. Now, she's probably scalded to death. She's like a cripple now, unable to escape even if she wanted to." "Master Fang is also incredibly cunning. Even after Young Master Luo treated her like this, she still smiled, coughing up blood and constantly begging Luo Kai to come and taste her cooked body. But Young Master Luo remained unmoved, only willing to come over when she was scalded to death. Half an hour later, Master Fang's internal organs completely failed. She stopped breathing, and what she coughed up was no longer..." The bright red blood wasn't actually blood, but rather a thick, red bubble of residual air from her lungs mixed with gastric juices and other tissue fluids. This was the natural contraction of her internal organs after being scalded. Luo Shaoxia explained that once Fang Tanzhu's internal organs were cooked, survival would be difficult. Her delicate body was rapidly depleting its life force to repair the scalded vital organs. Although she hadn't died yet, the damage to her body was greater than dying several times over. Looking at her pupils, originally as black and shiny as jewels, they were gradually losing color, slowly turning black, indicating her life force was rapidly fading. After Luo Shaoxia finished explaining, Fang Tanzhu's head lolled to the side, and she seemed to die again. Then Luo Shaoxia stopped us from taking her out, telling us to continue cooking her; she would soon revive and then repair her internal organ damage at all costs. He wanted us to see the limits of her life force. Sure enough, Fang Tanzhu opened her beautiful eyes again after a few breaths. She tried to struggle as if in a final burst of energy, but the damage to her body was too great. The burns were so severe that she could no longer feel pain. Except for a few nerves remaining on her shoulder near the water's surface, most of her body was numb. Her struggles, draining her life force, only resulted in a few swaying motions in the water. Soon, her consciousness began to blur, her beautiful eyes filled with despair, her pupils dilating rapidly. Her body could no longer withstand the strain. No matter how much she exhausted her life force, the speed of her internal organ repair was far slower than the rate of the burns. Master Fang was at her wit's end; her cherry lips parted wide as she died once more. The general scanned the crowd and continued, "According to the rules of the Slave-Taming Association, if Master Fang could revive, she would have passed the test. Master Fang didn't disappoint everyone; in just a few breaths, her dying body came back to life. Her cherry lips trembled as if pleading for help. Young Hero Luo wasn't in a hurry to pull her out. Watching her life force rapidly drain away, we saw only sorrow, pleading, resentment, and unwillingness in Master Fang's bright eyes." Her expression shifted rapidly. The burns on her internal organs continued to spread, her life force was exhausted, and her body was about to give up on saving itself. Seeing that the life force of this beauty had been completely drained, Young Hero Luo finally pulled her steaming body out. "At that time, we unanimously decided that the evaluation of Master Fang as a third-level lowly slave was well-deserved, and it was almost unanimously approved. Everyone saw that Master Fang was on the verge of death, her delicate body was boiled red, and her crystal-clear white skin was scalded, revealing the fragrant cooked flesh under her skin. Her cooked tender flesh was red and shiny, like a ruby, extremely tempting. Commander Meng decided that everyone should take out knives and taste it on the spot, but Young Hero Luo stopped him. Young Hero Luo explained that Master Fang's nerves were completely dead, and her delicate body had no feeling. It would be a pity to cut her flesh like this. It would be better to wait until the execution the next day and then slowly butcher her, so that everyone could also appreciate her tragic and beautiful expression." "We were all very confused and did not understand why we had to wait until the next day. Young Hero Luo continued to explain that Master Fang..." "With the beauty of a celestial maiden and her former profound skills, her physique far surpasses that of ordinary people. Although the burns have cooked her beautiful flesh, her tendons and nerves still retain vitality. She might regain consciousness overnight. Moreover, although the damage to her internal organs is severe, it is only a large-area burn and has not resulted in the loss of function. After a night of rest, she will recover a considerable amount of energy and will not be half-dead like she is now." The soldiers exclaimed in admiration, "Young Hero Luo truly lives up to his reputation as the renowned 'Flower Destroyer,' even managing to defeat such a stunning celestial maiden as the Altar Master." "I know it like the back of my hand." The general nodded and said, "Don't forget, Young Hero Luo conquered Bai Wanting and Dong Yiyi, two of the Ten Beauties of the Martial World. According to Young Hero Luo, he tried the 'Lotus Emerging from Water' performance on Dong Yiyi several times, and once even used hot oil, completely scalding several of Dong Yiyi's meridians and nerves." As everyone was talking, there was a commotion in front of the military camp gate. The officers and soldiers led the way, followed by an eight-bearer phoenix palanquin. Everyone stopped talking and secretly guessed whether Princess Zhu Ying had arrived.

The soldiers in the camp rushed over and saw a beautiful young woman wearing a brocade phoenix robe and pearl and jade ornaments. She was so beautiful that she was incomparably gorgeous. Her teeth were like melon seeds, her skin was like jade, her temperament was noble, her demeanor was graceful, and her figure was curvaceous and exquisite. She was the representative of the Prince's Palace, Princess Zhaoyi Zhu Ying.

"The princess has been highly trusted by the old prince in recent years, and her power has grown day by day. Seeing her today, her majesty is indeed even greater than before. It seems that the days when Princess Luo Ruoshe holds absolute power are numbered," a junior officer sighed.

"The Princess Consort's power is too great, and even the Old Prince is wary of her. That's why the Princess has risen so rapidly. But the Princess is, after all, the Princess Consort's own flesh and blood. If mother and daughter are of one mind, I'm afraid the Prince's mansion will have to change hands." "That's a misconception. The struggle for power never considers sentiment. Have you forgotten how Prince Zhu Bai died? The young prince was unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, revered by the people, and possessed extraordinary martial prowess, surpassing all others in the army. He was a hero of his generation. Yet, after the Old Prince expressed his intention to let him inherit the mansion, he was beheaded overnight. It was only recently discovered that..." "The culprit is none other than Princess Luo Ruoshe, the biological mother of Prince Zhu Bai." "The princess is incredibly cunning and ruthless; she would even kill her own child for power. If she hadn't been betrayed by the princess, who would have guessed it was her?" "It's said that after the old prince learned the truth, he was furious. He skinned Luo Ruoshe, had her bones scraped off, and hung her by her neck outside the mansion for three days. He also gave most of her power to the princess." "The princess came from a reclusive sect and was a stunning beauty and a martial arts prodigy when she married into the royal family. Her skills were extraordinary. She actually endured the three days of torture, but the princess..." Since the master had betrayed her, he naturally didn't want her to live. She kept crying to the prince about the tragic deaths of her two brothers, suggesting that they cut out the princess's heart to see if it was red or black. However, the executioner had been bribed by the princess and only cut a strip of her heart flesh between her ribs. The prince saw that her heart flesh was bright red, as exquisite as a gemstone, and spared her life, demoting her to slavery and giving her to the soldiers in the camp to rape and enjoy. "After the princess was sent to the military camp, she lost a lot of blood from her heart. Although she used her internal energy to suppress the injury and used a secret method to heal the severed blood vessels..." However, this caused her blood to circulate abnormally, her qi and blood to become unbalanced, multiple blood vessels to rupture, and her internal organs to be severely damaged. She almost completely lost her vitality, and even her once stunningly beautiful face became ashen. However, the military commander, General Meng, was a confidant of the princess and showed no mercy to the dying princess. He arranged for her to be tortured in the torture chamber, where her abdomen was dissected and she was repeatedly tortured and her internal organs were destroyed over several days. The princess's remaining life force was constantly drained, and even her once-black and lustrous hair began to turn white. Her once beautiful face had lost all its luster. "An elderly officer continued to speak..." As these secrets of the Prince's mansion were recounted, the crowd listened in stunned silence, shocked by the Princess's cruel methods and tenacious will to live. The general who had previously recounted Fang Yan's secrets nodded after hearing them, saying, "Princess Luo Ruoshe could withstand the torture of having her heart ripped out; her inner strength must have surpassed that of a celestial maiden. She is a peerless beauty of fairy rank!" "The Prince is of ordinary appearance, yet he could give birth to such a stunning beauty as the Princess. It is clear that the Princess's beauty is even greater. It is said that her body is as fragrant as orchids and musk, truly vibrant and alluring. However, the torture of these past few days has destroyed most of her..." "Even if she survives, her beauty will be greatly diminished, and she will never regain her fairy-like splendor." While everyone was discussing this, Princess Zhu Ying arrived at the high platform of the execution tower. After betraying her own mother, she had seized power. Her delicate and flawless face revealed a look of joy, and she loudly proclaimed, "Fellow soldiers, in recent years, the Princess Consort has been in power in the royal palace, constantly embezzling military pay and reducing the size of the army, causing our army's combat strength to decline day by day. This led to the tragedy of losing hundreds of soldiers last year when suppressing the martial arts rebellion. Today, I, the Princess Consort, have obtained a secret decree from the old prince to execute Princess Consort Luo Ruoshe in public, to appease..." "May the spirits of the unjustly killed soldiers rest in peace!" After Princess Zhu Ying finished speaking, she lightly licked her red lips with her rosy tongue and smiled charmingly, "Of course, as is customary, since I've come to the torture tower, I must also give everyone a taste of torture. Let me be today's appetizer." As soon as Zhu Ying finished speaking, her delicate body trembled, and her phoenix robe fell off, revealing that she was completely naked underneath, exposing her fair and jade-like body. Her figure was slender and upright, her waist was so thin that it could be encircled by one hand, and her jade breasts were extremely large and full. At this moment, a general tied specially made hemp ropes around the base of her jade breasts. The rope was covered with tiny barbs. The general tightened the rope, piercing all the barbs into Zhu Ying's smooth, jade-like breasts, and said, "The princess has ordered that each of the left and right commanders of the army select five soldiers to participate in a tug-of-war using this rope. The side that can pull out the princess's breasts wins, and the winning team will receive a special reward from the princess." The generals in the army were already familiar with this procedure. Every year when the princess came to the camp, her breasts were pulled out in this way. However, every year the rope was tied in the middle of her breasts so as not to tear the base of the breasts, and after recuperation, her breasts could be restored to their original state. This time, the princess was in a great mood and did not stop the general from tying the rope to the base of her breasts. Pulling out her breasts like this would probably tear off all the jade-like skin on her chest, but she smiled and her heart was full of joy at getting rid of the princess. She was not so concerned about her delicate body.

Soon, five burly soldiers emerged from each of the left and right commanders' tents. They grabbed the ropes tied to the base of Princess Zhu Ying's breasts and pulled together. These soldiers were all strongmen in the army, capable of tearing tigers and leopards apart with a single blow, yet they only managed to rip a few streaks of blood from Zhu Ying's breasts. Knowing that Zhu Ying was a precious princess with an exceptionally supple body, they shouted slogans and pulled together again. This time, Zhu Ying let out a soft moan as blood splattered from her chest. Her left breast was ripped off at the root, along with some skin from her left rib, revealing the rosy flesh beneath. Seeing this, the general standing beside Zhu Ying used his inner strength to press down on her shoulder, firmly holding her body as she leaned to the right. The five soldiers on her right also cooperated, pulling off Zhu Ying's right breast in the same way.

Zhu Ying was in excruciating pain; cold sweat instantly covered her entire body. The sweat mixed with blood emitted a sweet, cloying fragrance. She glanced at the general beside her with her beautiful eyes and parted her lips slightly, "General Lin, you really have no pity for me at all.

" The general remained unfazed and continued, "I hereby declare that both teams have won and can receive the Princess's reward." A soldier eagerly asked, "General Lin, what will the Princess reward us with?" General Lin smiled coldly, "In previous years, each person would cut off a piece of the Princess's beautiful jade skin. This time, I've decided that each person can cut off a piece of the Princess's palace flesh." The men were overjoyed. The Princess was of noble birth, and her flesh was fragrant and smooth, collected and played with by many high-ranking officials and nobles. However, with ten men taking turns to cut out her palace, it would probably be more than half of it cut off. The Princess couldn't bear that, could she? Sure enough, Zhu Ying... The princess gave a huff and questioned, "General Lin, how can you act on your own? I did not grant you any permission." General Lin remained unmoved and held up a jade talisman. "Princess, please look. This is the slave decree bestowed by Commander Meng. Today is your term of service. I have been authorized by Commander Meng to make all decisions for you." Upon seeing this, Zhu Ying, disregarding her injuries, knelt at General Lin's feet and said sweetly, "Slave Ying will obey Master's orders." General Lin's shoes were soaked with blood dripping from her chest. He kicked her to the ground and stepped on her wound, grinding the sole of his shoe hard, causing Zhu Ying's body to spasm in pain and her delicate body to convulse.

The soldiers watching were dumbfounded. A general who knew the inside story explained, "Commander Meng is a veteran of countless battles, and his skills are no less than those of top martial arts masters. How could he possibly serve a princess? To win him over, Princess Zhu Ying willingly became his slave, agreeing to be enslaved by Commander Meng's orders for three days each month." General Lin continued to stomp on Zhu Ying several more times, then kicked her hard in the wound on her chest, sending her beautiful body flying three meters away, crashing into the center of the training ground. Zhu Ying, disregarding her injuries,... She hurriedly scrambled to her feet, parted her jade-like legs, and peeled back her pink vulva, whispering, "This servant is willing to offer up her palace." General Lin saw that Zhu Ying's vulva was wide open, and her snowy belly was constantly exerting force, gradually revealing a mound of pink soft flesh in her wide-open vulva. He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and a palm-length throwing knife flashed out, striking Zhu Ying's newly revealed cervix. Zhu Ying cried out in pain, and her delicate body instantly curled into a ball, rolling from side to side on the training ground. Bright red blood kept gushing out between her two slender jade legs.

The soldiers watched with a chill running down their spines. A general from the military's torture chamber frowned and said, "A few days ago, General Lin ripped open the Princess's abdomen in the torture chamber, even breaking her pubic bone. Is General Lin going to repeat that?" "Probably not," explained a general who knew the inside story. "You know, the Princess's anus was dislocated in previous tortures, her rear was beaten into a mangled mess, and a section of her tailbone was even cut off. That's why General Lin is tearing her abdomen open from her vulva." While everyone was speculating, General Lin had already arrived at Zhu Ying's side. He pressed his hands against Zhu Ying's smooth, white abdomen, his thumbs probing into her small navel, and forcefully pried it open to the sides. However, Zhu Ying's skin was slippery, and after several attempts, General Lin managed to tear a small, bleeding gash in her navel. Under General Lin's full pressure, Zhu Ying's uterus, pierced by the flying knife, continued to tear open, bleeding profusely. The pain caused her body to convulse, her hands opening and closing repeatedly, the veins on her fingers twitching as if desperately trying to control herself from resisting. Her slightly reddened eyes looked at General Lin, and she softly said, "Break the person first..." "Tear her apart like that vile woman, the princess!" "Wouldn't that be too easy for you?" General Lin sneered, channeling his inner strength into his hands that were pressing on Zhu Ying's navel. With a sudden burst of force, Zhu Ying's fair belly tore open as if ripping cloth, blood gushing out instantly. Looking closely at the tear in her belly, one could vaguely see her bright red internal organs. Zhu Ying's breathing stopped instantly, and her beautiful face visibly paled rapidly. Ten soldiers surrounded her at this moment. General Lin pointed to the limp... "Go cut open the princess's chambers," the lieutenant said, presenting Zhu Ying with a pair of sharp golden scissors. Ten burly soldiers covered Zhu Ying's delicate body. The soldiers could only hear Zhu Ying's occasional whimpering cries and vaguely see large hands reaching into her torn abdomen, digging and tearing. They couldn't help but rush to the training ground to see the gruesome scene of Zhu Ying being disemboweled up close. Just then, the camp gate creaked open, and the soldiers stopped in their tracks. An army clad in armor and carrying bows and crossbows surged in.

General Lin narrowed his eyes. The banners bore the insignia of "Jing" (京), and the troops were impeccably disciplined. Could this be the Jingjun (京军) of the capital? He strode forward, only to see the Jingjun vanguard part to the left and right, standing in neat formation. A magnificent carriage emerged from the crowd, and inside sat a burly, naked man in the center, embracing a similarly naked woman. Although only her back was visible, she was still stunning. Her skin was translucent, shimmering with the light of jade. Her figure was slender and graceful, with a waist so small it could be encircled by a single hand. She was undoubtedly a peerless beauty.

General Lin's scalp tingled; he knew something was amiss. How could he not recognize this beauty? It was none other than Princess Luo Ruoshe, who had been cruelly abused recently. He never expected her to appear beside Commander Wang, the commander of the Jingjun. Commander Wang came from a powerful family in the capital, controlled the Jingjun, and wielded power no less than that of the Prince's Mansion. Even Commander Meng would have to show her some fear.

Wang Shuai's body swayed back and forth on the frame, while the beauty on top of him twisted her graceful body like a snake. Wang Shuai's thrusting speed suddenly increased. He pressed down on the beauty's waist with his large, fan-like hands, and pressed down hard with his muscular arms. However, the beauty seemed to be in great pain, and layers of visible sweat quickly soaked up on her smooth back. At this moment, Wang Shuai let out a low roar, and after venting his anger, he pushed the beauty off him.

The beauty slowly turned around. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, her eyes were like mist and illusion, her eyebrows were like dark ink, and she held her swan-like white and slender neck high. Her temperament was noble and beautiful. She was none other than Princess Luo Ruoshe. Her delicate body was fair and flawless, as if carved from jade, even more crystal clear than Zhu Ying's fair skin. Her breasts were high and firm, but there was a thin red mark running through her lower abdomen. It was a blood scab as dazzling as a ruby. It seemed to be the wound that had been torn in her lower abdomen a few days ago and was now healing. Where her navel was originally, there was a blood hole the size of a child's arm, which was slowly oozing red and white liquid. When everyone looked at Wang Shuai's thick lower body covered in blood, they couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Luo Ruoshe's beautiful eyes gradually regained their luster, her dark pupils flashing with a chilling light, seemingly recovering from the pain of being penetrated in her abdomen. A stunning smile curved her cherry lips as she addressed General Lin, "Unexpected, isn't it, General Lin? With the King's General standing up for me, today I will reclaim the military power that belongs to me. From now on, everyone inside and outside the palace must obey my decree!" At this moment, Zhu Ying also channeled her inner strength, dispersing the soldiers who were tearing at her abdomen. She rose and stared at Luo Ruoshe in horror, murmuring, "No wonder you didn't resist, even..." "In the past few days, Commander Meng has repeatedly threatened you with death, severely weakening you time and time again, yet you've survived. It turns out you had a hidden plan; I should have known." "Hmph!" Confident of victory, Luo Ruoshe became even more arrogant. Her naked body stood ramrod straight, her beautiful eyes sweeping over the crowd as she coldly snorted, "You little slut, you dare to challenge me for power? You're utterly courting death! Today, I will torture you to death right here as a warning to others!" Commander Wang then grabbed Luo Ruoshe's slender neck, sneering, "Since when did it become your place to give orders?" He looked at Zhu Ying. "She's nothing but a lowly slave of mine. It doesn't matter who does it, right?" Zhu Ying's mind raced. Although she was a princess, the power of the Prince's mansion was far inferior to that of the commander of the capital's army. If she couldn't win over the Prince, she feared she would not escape Luo Ruoshe's clutches today. So she gracefully bowed and said, "Slave Ying is willing to pledge allegiance to the Prince." Luo Ruoshe's eyes were filled with terror as she knelt and begged, "Prince, I was wrong. I am the most loyal to you!" The Prince nodded and said, "Alright, I like fair competition. I'll give you a chance to fight to the death on this training ground." "The winner will gain my support and take control of the royal army." After saying this, he looked at Luo Ruoshe, whose face was pale. "You seem to have recently had your dantian pierced and have lost all your internal strength, but you should still have some trump cards up your sleeve. I'm optimistic about you." "No, Commander Wang!" Luo Ruoshe pleaded hurriedly. "Didn't you promise to help me? Besides, this kind of competition is unfair. It would be good to give me a few days to recuperate." Commander Wang was unmoved. Seeing that she was still crying and pleading, he said angrily, "Now, and before the competition, I'm going to vent my anger on you one more time."

"Having said that, he pressed Luo Ruoshe's soft, snowy belly down, knelt on one of her jade arms, and began to thrust fiercely once more. Perhaps because he had just vented, this time he only lasted for half a quarter of an hour before panting as if about to ejaculate. He suddenly pulled out his bleeding penis, turned Luo Ruoshe's delicate body over, and pressed his penis against her anus. Everyone looked up and saw that his penis was inserted above Luo Ruoshe's still-damaged anus, which had just healed. That area was originally where the coccyx was, but it had been covered up a few days ago." Shuai cut off a section of her body; the skin that should have healed seemed to have just been torn apart, and the cleanly severed white bone was faintly visible. Wang Shuai's lower body veins bulged, and streams of semen shot into Luo Ruoshe's spinal cord through the crack in her coccyx. Her exquisite body instantly weakened, and the nerves in her lower limbs seemed to be stimulated. Her two long, straight, fair legs twitched violently, every tendon was throbbing wildly, and her ten round toes were hooked together. She collapsed to the ground, as if she had lost all feeling in her lower body.

The soldiers were amazed, thinking that such a beautiful woman as the princess would likely perish today. Soon, two soldiers from the capital army carried Luo Ruoshe's pale body to the training ground. Zhu Ying saw her lying on the ground and used her inner strength to strike her with a palm. Luo Ruoshe's nerves below the waist had been severed by the king's semen, so she could only twist her waist with all her might and roll her body a few times to avoid the palm strike. Zhu Ying moved lightly and struck Luo Ruoshe's head with another palm strike, intending to kill her with one blow. Luo Ruoshe's body had not yet stopped rolling and could not dodge in time. She could only support herself with her arms and arch her body. Zhu Ying's palm strike hit Luo Ruoshe's chest. She spat out a cloud of blood mist and her body flew several meters away. Everyone saw that her chest was a bloody mess, her two high breasts were smashed, her chest was slightly sunken, her fair body was completely bloodless, and her bright eyes had dimmed.

Seeing that she was powerless to resist, Zhu Ying did not let her guard down and still used all her inner strength to attack. Luo Ruoshe glanced at her with resentment and closed her beautiful eyes. She seemed to use some secret technique. Her delicate body turned pale and withered rapidly at a visible speed, and her crystal skin lost its luster. However, she waved her jade hand and actually blocked Zhu Ying's palm.

"The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique!" a general exclaimed. "This is a demonic secret technique that can mobilize the residual internal energy within the meridians, but it consumes life force and causes irreparable internal injuries to the meridians." Luo Ruoshe's meridians felt like they were about to burst. Gritting her teeth and enduring the excruciating pain, she slapped the ground with her backhand, her delicate body soaring into the air. Her jade palm struck towards Zhu Ying. Zhu Ying had no way to dodge. Knowing that her internal energy was inferior to Luo Ruoshe's at this moment, she could only meet the attack with all her might. Luo Ruoshe sneered inwardly, thinking that even if she couldn't kill Zhu Ying with one strike, she could shatter her internal organs. However, as her body rose into the air, the concentrated essence within her marrow surged, causing her nerves to become chaotic. Her body instantly lost control, and the scattered internal energy exploded within her meridians. All that could be seen was Luo Ruoshe's delicate body suddenly blooming in mid-air... Blood blossoms erupted from her fair, delicate skin, every meridian shattering. Despair filled her beautiful eyes, yet her body still flew towards Zhu Ying. Zhu Ying's full-force palm strike landed on Luo Ruoshe's chest once more, sending her flying to the edge of the training ground. This time, her appearance was even more miserable, her entire body bleeding profusely, her chest caved in, her internal organs shattered and displaced, blood gushing from the eaves like a fountain. Her corpse-like body still struggled and convulsed instinctively. Zhu Ying, having escaped death, smiled. "This princess's full-force palm strike could shatter even stone. Without internal energy to protect her, the princess consort suffered two blows, her heart meridian must have broken. Look at what you're spitting out, could it be fragments of your lungs?" Zhu Ying mocked as she used her lightness skill to quickly approach, intending to finish her off with another palm strike.

Severely injured, Luo Ruoshe's vision went dark, and she felt dizzy and on the verge of death. A fierce resentment surged within her. She was a peerless beauty, her face captivating, destined for power and influence; how could she die like this? She once again used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, only to feel her life force rapidly draining away, her injuries worsening, and waves of excruciating pain coursing through her meridians. She couldn't feel any internal energy. A chill ran through her, and she hastily unleashed her life force, a final burst of energy that allowed her to prop herself up and roll aside, dodging Zhu Ying's palm strike. The onlookers saw Luo Ruoshe's beautiful eyes suddenly brighten, but quickly turn ashen. Her pale, blood-stained body gradually darkened from white to bluish-gray. She continued to unleash her life force, a series of final bursts of energy, but could only dodge Zhu Ying's attacks. Her injuries worsened, and she was now on the verge of death. The onlookers sighed inwardly, lamenting that such a beauty would meet her end so tragically, her life extinguished here.

[The End]

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