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[Fantasy] The Legend of the Eye of Desire (Complete) - Chapter 21 

Chapter 69 The Injuries of Shiranui Butterfly
"The entire sky above Tokyo is completely covered by miasma. It seems those guys from Takamagahara really intend to turn Japan into hell."
A girl dressed in white sorcerer's robes frowned as she watched the thick ghostly aura covering Tokyo due to the deployment of the demon army composed of Japanese war criminals.
"What's so great about those guys from Takamagahara? Let me go and destroy them."
The tall red demon standing behind the girl said through gritted teeth.
"If we don't stop those guys from Takamagahara, the Cave of the Underworld will open in a month at most. At that time, the miasma of the Underworld will cover all of Japan, and all humans will be transformed into demons." The
blue demon said calmly.
"Let's go, let's stop them."
With the girl's order, the red demon carried her and headed towards Tokyo at ten times the speed of a high-speed car.
Kagerou, along with Shiranui Mai and Shiranui Yue, followed Shiranui Yue into the base's nursing ward. On a hospital bed covered with a snow-white sheet, Shiranui Butterfly's petite body lay asleep, seemingly oblivious. Her arm, exposed outside the sheet, was covered with various needles, and her pale face was devoid of color.
"Miss Butterfly has been invaded by a strange force affecting her internal organs. That force seems to have no scientific basis. We can only barely keep her alive temporarily. If we can't find a way to expel this force by tomorrow..."
the doctor told Yang Yan with a serious expression.
"Don't worry, I've got everything covered."
Looking at Shiranui Mai's ashen face, her clenched fists, and the overwhelming killing intent emanating from her—an almost tangible killing intent that nearly suffocated the doctors surrounding the room—Yang Yan frowned and pulled Shiranui Mai into his arms to comfort her.
"Master..."
Shiranui Mai slowly dissipated her killing intent, eventually sobbing silently in Yang Yan's arms. This was the first time Yang Yan had seen such a normal, feminine side of Shiranui Mai. Even when faced with any situation before, Shiranui Mai would never show such weakness.
"It must be the power of those guys from Takamagahara. Its nature is very similar to the scorpion demon we just destroyed."
The Eye of Desire can see through everything. Even though the Eye of Desire has entered the demonic path and turned red, its essence remains. Under Yang Yan's gaze, the energy lurking in Shiranui Cho's body, slowly consuming her cells, is almost impossible to hide.
"Master, you must save Cho..."
Although she didn't know how strong Yang Yan really was, Shiranui Mai was full of confidence in him. Even if Yang Yan couldn't save Cho, he had the terrifyingly powerful Zombie God by his side. With the Zombie God's supreme divine power, he could definitely revive Cho. As long as Yang Yan insisted on saving Cho, the Zombie God, who prioritized Yang Yan's will, would definitely intervene.
"Cho is my personal property. I haven't even enjoyed such a tender body once. How can I let her die like this?"
Yang Yan said lewdly, looking at Shiranui Cho, whose pale face gave her a sickly beauty.
"Mai stays. Everyone else, leave. No one is allowed near this room until I come out,"
Yang Yan ordered everyone.
"Yes."
The Shiranui family members obeyed Yang Yan's words unconditionally.
"No, Daddy, I want to stay here,"
Ba tugged at Yang Yan's clothes, pleading. Although she knew Yang Yan could skillfully use some of the abilities of the Eye of Desire, Ba was still a little worried. Yang Yan alone was dealing with the power of the Takamagahara gods. Although that power was nothing in her eyes, it was still too strong for a mortal body. Even with the Eye of Desire, it was too dangerous.
"Alright, you can stay."
To Ba, Yang Yan seemed like a doting father, never refusing any of her requests.
Everyone except Yang Yan, Ba, and Shiranui Mai carefully left the room.
"Take off her clothes,"
Yang Yan said to Shiranui Mai, pulling the needle from Butterfly's arm.
"Take off her clothes?"
Mai Shiranui was stunned. Although a ninja's everything belongs to their master, and Mai Shiranui didn't object to Yang Yan possessing her cute little sister, this didn't seem like the right time. The power within Butterfly's body was in constant danger of death if not expelled, and Yang Yan didn't want to do it now…
"What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up!"
Yang Yan slapped Mai Shiranui's plump buttocks hard, snapping her out of her daze.
"Yes, Master."
Although Mai Shiranui was confused, she could only unconditionally obey her master's orders. If Butterfly died because of this, Mai Shiranui had already listed countless cruel tortures she would inflict on those despicable Takamagahara gods.
"Keep undressing."
Watching Mai Shiranui personally remove Butterfly's clothes, leaving only her very cute girlish underwear, Yang Yan swallowed hard and urged.
"Yes."
Mai Shiranui could only continue, stripping her own sister naked and placing her before Yang Yan.
"Not bad. I didn't expect your sister to have such a cute figure."
Shiranui Butterfly's figure was clearly not the mature, voluptuous type like Shiranui Mai's. Her cute, girlish body was very well-proportioned. Although she had undergone brutal training, there wasn't a single flaw in her beautiful physique. Her skin, seemingly fragile, had a metallic sheen due to its paleness. Yang Yan gave a very professional evaluation.
"Hmm, Daddy, what about me?"
Ba snuggled into Yang Yan's arms, acting coquettishly.
"You? Hehe, you're a cute, loli-type girl."
Yang Yan kissed Ba hard, then released her.
"Don't worry, your sister won't die."
Seeing the worried look in Shiranui Mai's eyes, Yang Yan comforted her. Having studied under the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor for the equivalent of three years in the mortal realm, Yang Yan had learned most of the methods of using the Eye of Desire. He even knew methods to resurrect the dead. Even if someone truly died, as long as their soul was preserved, Yang Yan could still use the God-Sealing Technique to resurrect them as a new god when his strength was sufficient. Moreover, the butterfly's body was only being eroded by power; such a minor injury was not difficult to heal for the Eye of Desire.
Yang Yan ran his thumb across his middle finger, and a cut resembling a scalpel immediately appeared, from which a drop of blood flowed. Yang Yan dripped that drop of blood onto the butterfly's brow, and the bright red blood seemed to possess a spirit, emitting a hazy golden light.
Because of the Eye of Desire, Yang Yan's body had transformed into the Divine Dragon Undying Body, a super body belonging only to the Divine Dragon race, practically a treasure trove from head to toe. The spiritual energy contained in that drop of blood was enough to cure all diseases. After releasing golden light on the butterfly's brow, the drop of blood gradually seeped into her brow, until finally, it seemed as if a blood-red eye had opened on the butterfly's brow.
"Mai, go and arouse the butterfly's desire,"
Yang Yan said to Mai Shiranui.
"Master..."
Surprised by Yang Yan's strange order, Mai Shiranui looked at him with suspicion.
"I must stimulate Die's body, accelerate her blood flow, and invigorate her spirit. Otherwise, no matter how much blood I give her, she won't wake up."
Yang Yan's expression was calm, but he was secretly overjoyed. In fact, that drop of blood containing the energy of the Divine Dragon's Undying Body was enough to keep Die in an immortal state. As that drop of blood flowed throughout Die's body, the power that was eroding her body would be completely assimilated by that drop of blood, becoming part of Die's own power. The so-called stimulation of Die's body, which required arousing desire, was pure lust from Yang Yan. The forbidden pleasure of having a sexy and mature older sister arouse the desire of her almost inexperienced younger sister in front of him made Yang Yan's lust burn brightly.
Chapter 69 The Miasma of the Underworld
"I understand."
Mai Shiranui's hand slowly caressed her sister's smooth skin. The girl's skin was so tender even without any care. The blood relationship between the sisters made Mai Shiranui feel as if a flame was burning in her hand, arousing her sister's desire and igniting herself as well.
It is said that women understand women best. Under Mai Shiranui's caress, Shiranui Butterfly's body soon began to twist involuntarily, as if trying to escape, or perhaps welcoming that strange feeling. Although her unconscious mind showed no signs of waking up, her breathing became rapid.
As Mai Shiranui's movements became more and more intense, Shiranui Butterfly involuntarily hugged Mai Shiranui. In the entanglement of the two sisters' limbs, Mai Shiranui's clothes were gradually removed. Soon, the two naked female bodies were intertwined on the bed, their soft moans very similar, full of irresistible temptation.
Watching Yang Yan enjoy the live sex show, his magnificent weapon bulging out of her once-fitting trousers, creating a small tent, Ba cleverly knelt before Yang Yan, deftly untying his restraints and releasing his magnificent weapon, which she then swallowed.
Yang Yan's weapon grew thicker and thicker in Ba's mouth, until finally, Yang Yan could no longer bear it and pushed Ba away, pressing himself directly onto the Shiranui Mai sisters, stacking the two beautiful ninja sisters together. His massive weapon prepared to unleash its immense power on the twin beauties.
The Underworld, the legendary land of the dead. Legend says that when mortals reach the end of their lives, messengers from the Underworld lead their souls back to the Underworld.
Every country in the world may have its own myths and legends, but only the description of death is so close.
A great river divides the border between life and death; the waters of that river cannot float on anything and possess the power to burn souls. This great river is called the Acheron by the Greeks, the Styx by the Indians, and a fantastical name from ancient Eastern mythology: Yomi (the Underworld).
The nine paths of Yomi separate Yin and Yang. Below the nine springs lies the land of the dead; above them, the human world flourishes.
Takamagahara itself exists on the edge connecting Yomi and the human world. When Takamagahara appears in the human world, the resentment of those who have died millions of years ago in Yomi transforms into demonic miasma, engulfing the human realm. If this miasma is allowed to spread unchecked, when it completely covers the world, Yomi will disappear. Since the human world is no different from the world of the dead, Yomi, as the dividing line between life and death, will completely lose its meaning.
The miasma of Yomi makes most people in Tokyo feel uncomfortable.
A young girl, accompanied by her two guardian demons, walks through a nearly deserted street. Everyone avoids the daytime sunlight. The few people occasionally seen are shrouded in Yomi's miasma, their demonic horns faintly visible.
“These people are starting to become half-demon.”
The blue demon, now in human form, frowned as it spoke.
“These guys are completely insane, actually opening the gates of Takamagahara like that. Don’t they know that those things in Takamagahara aren’t even gods?”
The girl frowned.
“Little girl, how dare you slander the gods of Takamagahara! You must be punished!”
A voice like a broken gong rang out, and a demon wielding a tattered Japanese samurai sword and dressed in a Japanese flag-patterned clothing appeared before the girl.
“Dead spirits from World War II? This world no longer belongs to you. Why do you still remain in the human world?”
Looking at the demon before her, the girl felt no fear. Instead, she stepped forward, almost standing in front of the demon, and questioned it.
"Bastards! You lot, as subjects of the Great Japanese Empire, you should be expanding its territory and serving the great Emperor! You woman, since you refuse to serve His Majesty, then you'll only be sent to a comfort station of the Imperial Japanese Army to atone for your sins as a comfort woman!"
The demon almost roared.
"You wantonly wage war for your own darkness, dragging countless innocent people into the abyss of suffering. So you're afraid that once your sins enter the realm of death, you'll be cast into the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reborn. You're relying on the protection of those evil gods in Takamagahara to try and turn the human world into a hellish realm. As a sorcerer, how can I allow you to do this?"
The girl looked at the demons' ugly faces and said coldly.
"Bastards!"
The demon raised his katana and slashed fiercely at the girl.
"Pentagram Shield!"
The girl instantly cast a spell, and a shining pentagram formed a pure white shield of light in front of her. The demon's katana struck the light shield, instantly unleashing billowing black energy.
"You demon! How many lives have stained your katana to give it such terrifying evil? It seems you weren't a good person in life. Let me deal with you!"
The red demon, one of the girl's two guardian demons, strode up to her and shouted.
"Five Elements Reversal, Yin and Yang Reversal, Divine Power Armor, Guardian Demon Subduing!"
The girl took out a talisman drawn on yellow paper from her bag, chanting an incantation while her hands made a series of hand seals. Just as she finished the incantation, the talisman seemed to be ignited, burning to ashes. A wisp of green smoke rose from the ashes, immediately drifting eastward as if blown by a gust of wind, reaching the red demon's body. The smoke seemed to merge directly into the red demon's body, causing it to contort. With a final roar, a massive aura suddenly erupted from the red demon.
"Demon power, unleash it!"
The red demon roared, its entire body crackling with countless sparks as if struck by lightning. These sparks then materialized, until finally, the red demon appeared to be clad in a suit of crimson iron armor.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. Now I'll show you the power of the Red Lightning Demon God, the Former Demon!"
The red demon, calling himself the Former Demon, drew a horn-like object from his hand and howled.
"Die!"
The violent demon slashed fiercely at the Former Demon.
"I am the strongest! This piece of junk thinks it can hurt me? It's a billion years too early!"
The demon's blade didn't harm the Former Demon at all; the armor completely withstood the attack. With a roar, the Former Demon plunged the horn into the demon's body. A thunderous sound erupted, as if countless bolts of lightning burst within the demon's body. Before the demon could utter a single word, it vanished completely.
"Let's go, Maekiri, let's go and defeat those evil gods of Takamagahara."
The young girl, accompanied by her guardian spirits, walked forward. Unseen by the girl, a mature woman in her early twenties, wearing a women's t-shirt and fitted jeans, with long hair flowing over her shoulders, leaned against the wall, watching the fight. Invisible to the naked eye, the woman seemed to be enveloped in a hazy light, repelling all the miasma of the underworld.
"Controlling ghosts and spirits. I didn't expect there to be someone in Japan who understands Maoshan magic, and someone even opened the Gate of the Underworld in the heart of Tokyo. It seems this world is about to become very interesting,"
the woman said with a smile, watching the girl and her spirits disappear into the distance.
"Then, miss, won't you go and watch the show?"
A distortion occurred around the woman, the miasma of the underworld instantly cleared, and a young man clad in golden armor, wielding a silver spear—equipped like an ancient warrior—appeared beside her.
"Although that girl has grasped a smattering of Maoshan magic, she's definitely no match for those monsters from the Underworld. Her method of using ghosts to cultivate gods seems to have been stolen from Maoshan; it's incomplete and produces a hodgepodge that's utterly useless. She's doomed. There's no need for us to watch this spectacle. Let's go back home. Following Master's instructions, we've searched for the King's Eye here for so long without finding it. Let's go back and see if there are any other clues."
The beautiful woman clearly wasn't concerned about these matters and turned to leave.
Chapter 70: The Lust of the Upper Ninja Sisters.
Yang Yan roared, piling the Shiranui Mai sisters together. Disturbed by Yang Yan's actions, Shiranui Mai looked at him with alluring eyes. Perhaps because she had personally teased her sister, Shiranui Mai felt an unusual heat coursing through her body; her rising lust made her desperately need Yang Yan's comfort.
Without any prompting or hint from Yang Yan, Mai Shiranui pressed her body tightly against him, her slender waist undulating rhythmically, her breath hot against his skin, her large breasts rubbing against his chest.
"Not bad."
Sensing Mai Shiranui's unusual passion, Yang Yan paused, then casually touched her genitals. The scalding fluid perfectly expressed the boiling desire within her. Yang Yan chuckled and thrust his still-dripping member into her warm, moist forbidden zone. Mai Shiranui seemed to be electrocuted, letting out a sharp moan. Her body clung tightly to Yang Yan, her temperature instantly rising, and her fluids gushed forth like boiling water.
"Mmm..." Yang
Yan hadn't expected Mai Shiranui to reach orgasm so quickly. He let out a satisfied nasal sound and began to move rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Mai Shiranui's basic moans, accompanied by the rhythm of her orgasm, echoed in Yang Yan's ears.
"Sister..."
Just as Mai Shiranui reached her climax, the high-pitched moan woke Shiranui Cho. Shiranui Cho was nearly ten years younger than Mai. Although there were no virgins in Japanese high schools, as a member of the Shiranui ninja clan, Cho could only learn theoretical knowledge about pleasing men, without any practical experience. Watching her sister's sobbing moans and sexually aroused expression, Cho felt her lower body becoming increasingly wet.
"Your sister's expression is so lewd."
Although Cho was pretending to be asleep, how could she escape Ba's all-seeing gaze? Besides, Cho wasn't secretly watching this passionate performance. Ba's small body pressed against Cho's, her small hands grasping and kneading the girl's firm breasts. Only then did Cho realize she was lying naked on the bed, her cheeks immediately flushing crimson. The little girl beside her seemed to possess a magical power, making her feel as if countless ants were crawling inside her. Finally, a soft moan escaped Butterfly's lips. Feeling embarrassed, Butterfly immediately covered her mouth with her hand.
"It sounds so nice, Daddy will definitely like it,"
Ba whispered in Butterfly's ear.
"No...don't say that..."
Although Butterfly had attended some theoretical classes, she had never experienced anything like this. Her body, which had never been seen by anyone else, was now exposed to several people at the same time, including her sister. Her master must have seen her body completely as well. Butterfly stole glances at Yang Yan. The enormous weapon beneath Yang Yan made Butterfly gasp. Serving her master was something a ninja had to learn, but seeing Yang Yan's enormous weapon, Butterfly seriously doubted whether her body could accommodate it.
"Daddy's thing is very comfortable, especially when placed here..."
Ba's hand probed between Butterfly's legs, using the hot honey to begin its movements.
"No..."
Stimulated by the strange sensation, Die immediately grabbed Ba's hands, but the burning virginal desire within her left her with little strength. Ba's fingers moved nimbly through Die's forbidden zone, and Die's body seemed completely out of her control.
When Yang Yan once again brought Shiranui Mai to the peak of desire, Shiranui Mai seemed to have exhausted all her strength, her body limp and at Yang Yan's mercy, only the moans escaping her lips proclaiming that she was immersed in absolute sexual bliss.
"Come on."
Ba rolled Die's body next to Yang Yan and Shiranui Mai, the two girls' faces facing the point where Yang Yan and Shiranui Mai were joined, the pervasive lustful aura making Die's heart feel like it was on fire.
"This is your sister's taste."
Ba extended her red tongue and licked the point where Yang Yan and Shiranui Mai were joined, the glistening nectar on Ba's tongue was exceptionally alluring, Ba kissed Die's lips, transferring the nectar into Die's mouth.
"Sister's taste?"
Die had never imagined she would one day taste her sister's flavor. She swallowed involuntarily, the taste lingering in her mouth.
Just as Die was lost in thought, Yang Yan's hands simultaneously reached behind her, pressing against the two girls' breasts. Die felt a completely different sensation from the gentle caresses of women; the roughness, the rough movements, the slightly painful stimulation caused her to moan softly.
Ba, who had been dominating Die's desire, seemed even more unbearable than her. Under Yang Yan's large hands, her eyes were glazed with lust, her mouth uttering incoherent moans. Her snow-white legs wrapped around Die's body, her slender waist twisting incessantly.
"...Ah..."
As Shiranui Mai reached her third climax, Yang Yan finally released his first bullet. Instantly, unable to withstand the intense stimulation, Shiranui Mai fainted.
Yang Yan withdrew his weapon, turned around, and pressed his enormous weapon, mixed with milky white fluid, between the two girls.
"Daddy..."
Ba took Yang Yan's super weapon into her mouth again, swallowing it as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.
"You try it."
Seeing Die staring blankly at the huge weapon in front of her, Ba spat out the weapon from her mouth and said to Die.
"...Master..."
Die couldn't help but swallow, looking at Yang Yan hesitantly.
"Suck it."
Yang Yan's large hands continued to move on Die's tender breasts, and he said with a smile.
"This is the taste of Master and Sister..."
As a ninja, Die naturally had some experience in serving men. The first time she swallowed Yang Yan's weapon, the large size made Die uncomfortable for a while. As the initial discomfort passed, Die began her first oral service. Soon, the awkwardness passed, and Die's movements became more and more skillful. She also used the deep roar technique from time to time, making Yang Yan feel extremely comfortable.
" She truly lives up to her reputation for endurance; to achieve this on her first time is completely different from ordinary people. "
Yang Yan rested his head on Mai Shiranui's full breasts, enjoying Shiranui Butterfly's service, inwardly praising her. "Daddy, Butterfly Sister is aroused." Ba withdrew her small hand from between Shiranui Butterfly's legs, directly presenting her honey-scented hand to Yang Yan. The still-warm liquid carried a scent completely different from Mai Shiranui's. "Hehe." Yang Yan looked at Shiranui Butterfly's body with a teasing gaze. Shiranui Butterfly felt as if fire was burning where Yang Yan's gaze was directed. With that enormous weapon still in her mouth, an extreme shyness appeared on her face, her entire face completely flushed a delicate red. "Butterfly has grown up too." Mai Shiranui, recovering from the afterglow of her climax, smiled as she looked at Shiranui Butterfly's still slightly immature oral skills. Her younger sister's injuries seemed to have healed completely, and Mai Shiranui felt no more unease. Watching her sister's emotional expression, Mai felt a surge of sweet joy. "Go help your sister, make her more comfortable," Yang Yan commanded, his hand gliding over Mai Shiranui's full buttocks and giving it a firm slap. "Yes, Master," Mai Shiranui carefully moved the blanket behind Yang Yan before crawling to Shiranui Butterfly's side. Yang Yan casually pulled Butterfly up and pulled her into his arms, his large hands beginning to caress her. "Sister..." Butterfly's mouth was too full to speak, only able to utter a sweet, nasal question. "Sister will help you," Mai Shiranui said, parting Butterfly's legs, exposing her previously hidden secrets. Seeing her forbidden area seen by her own sister and feeling her sister's loving hands caressing it, Butterfly's flower stream contracted violently, and a torrent of nectar gushed forth once more. "This is the scent of a butterfly." Mai Shiranui inhaled the sweet fragrance, extending her rosy tongue to carefully lick every inch of that forbidden zone. In an instant, Shiranui Butterfly's body began to convulse violently. Chapter 70 The next dragon and three phoenixes Mai Shiranui's tongue seemed to possess boundless magic, exciting Shiranui Butterfly. The first intimate encounter between the sisters actually occurred under these circumstances, and that strange feeling made Shiranui Butterfly's body feel as if it were about to melt. Stimulated by the sisters' blind date, Yang Yan reached out his strong hand, grabbed Shiranui Butterfly's long black hair, and directly pulled his thick weapon from her mouth. The huge weapon, covered in her saliva, gleamed with a lewd light. "Help me." Yang Yan walked behind Shiranui Butterfly, holding his enormous weapon in front of her, and said excitedly. Seeing Yang Yan's excited expression, Mai Shiranui gave him a playful glare, then reached out and grasped his massive member. With her other hand, she skillfully parted her sister's virginity, guiding Yang Yan's member precisely to the entrance of her forbidden zone. The instant Yang Yan's massive member pressed against her virginity, Shiranui Butterfly's body involuntarily stiffened. Losing one's virginity is one of the most nerve-wracking moments in a woman's life, even for a female ninja who is prepared to give everything to her master. This is especially true for Shiranui Butterfly, who is facing her own sister, Mai Shiranui, and is having her sister personally insert a man's member into her body. Several strange sensations made Shiranui Butterfly extremely tense. Mai Shiranui, of course, deeply understood her sister's tension. Even with her strong will and cultivation, she felt that same unusual tension when Yang Yan took her virginity; now, it was even more intense. To ease her younger sister's tension, Mai Shiranui extended her nimble tongue, relentlessly licking her sister's sensitive area. Instantly, Butterfly's vaginal secretions increased rapidly, quickly soaking both Yang Yan's weapon and Mai Shiranui's tongue. "Don't worry, Daddy will definitely love you well," Ba whispered, pressing her rosy lips to Butterfly's ear. Her voice seemed to possess boundless magic, soothing Butterfly's nervousness. "That's great." The large weapon pressed against the entrance of her virginity's forbidden zone, the strange sensation making Yang Yan feel incredibly comfortable. Coupled with Mai Shiranui's gentle teasing tongue, the saliva mixed with her honey-like fluids made Yang Yan's weapon incredibly lubricated. Feeling her sister's body gradually relax, Mai Shiranui's hands quietly reached out and embraced Yang Yan's buttocks. In the instant that Butterfly's body completely relaxed, Mai Shiranui's hands suddenly tightened, accompanied by a soft cracking sound and a splash, Mai Shiranui had successfully inserted Yang Yan's enormous weapon into her sister's body. “…Ah…” Even though Shiranui Butterfly’s body had completely relaxed, the pain of being deflowered by Kagerou’s enormous weapon was still unbearable. The loss of virginity is the most painful time for a woman, and Shiranui Butterfly’s untouched virginity was being violated by Kagerou’s super-sized weapon for the first time. The excruciating pain was unbearable even for someone who had undergone the most brutal ninja training. Shiranui Mai, who had long been tested by Kagerou’s super weapon—a weapon even the most lewd mature woman couldn’t endure—understood her sister’s pain and could only reach out to pull her into her arms, whispering words of comfort. “It’s okay, it will stop hurting soon.” “So good…” A virgin’s body was indeed different from an ordinary woman’s; the unusual pressure was something a normal woman could hardly provide. Kagerou’s enormous weapon, enveloped by the virgin’s body, almost groaned with pleasure. That comfortable feeling drove Kagerou to slowly move his body. As the massive weapon moved, an unusual sensation suddenly surged through Shiranui Cho's body—a strange feeling beyond description. Under this sensation, Shiranui Cho, without realizing it, forgot the pain of losing her virginity, focusing only on the pursuit of this strange feeling. In the end, she even actively responded to Yang Yan's movements. Hearing her sister's sobbing moans and seeing the gradually unfolding expression of desire, Shiranui Mai felt as if she were truly connected to her sister by blood. The Xuanyuan Emperor was the founder of the art of controlling women in ancient Chinese mythology. As the reincarnation of the Xuanyuan Emperor, Yang Yan's skill in controlling women was simply divine. In just one hour, Yang Yan had brought the originally pure virgin Shiranui Cho to nine orgasms, each more intense than the last. In those extreme orgasms, Shiranui Cho felt as if her bones were completely melting into Yang Yan's body. As Shiranui Butterfly reached her ninth climax, Kagerou finally unleashed his second "bullet" of the day, sending her to another peak of pleasure. Never having imagined her sister could be so sexy and wanton, Mai Shiranui watched Shiranui Butterfly, unconscious in the afterglow of her orgasm, her heart filled with strange emotions. When Kagerou's enormous weapon withdrew from Shiranui Butterfly's body, without Kagerou's prompting, Mai Shiranui crawled to his side and skillfully cleaned the weapon, now stained with her sister's nectar and Kagerou's milky-white life essence, with her tongue. As the last drop of liquid was swallowed by Mai Shiranui, Ba's sweet, cloying voice rang out beside Kagerou. "Daddy..."











































When Yang Yan looked at Ba's beautiful, sparkling eyes, which were filled with lustful desire, he smiled. Ba had already watched the performance of the Shiranui ninja sisters, and in this lewd atmosphere, she seemed unable to bear the torment of lust any longer. Her small hands tightly gripped Yang Yan's strong arms, her fair body rubbing against him, her hot breath suggesting a burning lust within her.
"Little darling."
Having already made love with Ba countless times, the girl's obvious expression told Yang Yan that her young heart desperately craved the comfort of his strong body. Yang Yan laughed loudly, forcefully lifting Ba in front of him, his still-erect, thick member holding her in mid-air.
Feeling the honey-like fluid secreted from Ba's lower body through his massive member, Yang Yan immediately knew that no foreplay was needed.
Immediately, massive weapons began their assault on the young girl's body...
The most notorious place in Japan was undoubtedly the Yasukuni Shrine, where two sides were locked in a standoff outside.
Guarding the shrine were hundreds of thousands of World War II victims. These ghosts, clad in dog skins and sporting plasters on their heads, formed a dark, overwhelming mass, completely protecting the shrine behind them.
"Get out of my way, or I'll roast you all and eat you!"
Facing so many World War II victims, the red demon blocking the girl's path seemed utterly fearless, its body radiating a fiery aura, the bull horn in its hand crackling with flames and lightning.
"Get lost, you little monster! How dare you cause trouble here? This is the palace of the great gods of Takamagahara! If you don't get out of my way, I'll kill you all, burn you all, and loot you all!"
These World War II victims, unafraid of the red demon's threat, retorted in unison.
"Takamagahara? That's the kind of monsters I killed in Takamagahara."
The battle between Japanese Onmyoji and sorcerers has lasted for over a thousand years. If it weren't for the involvement of the gods of Takamagahara, the Onmyoji would never have been a match for the sorcerers. As the most powerful oni among the sorcerers' shikigami, the red oni harbored a deep-seated hatred for the gods of Takamagahara.
"Damn it, how dare you blaspheme the gods!"
The gods of Takamagahara have always been worshipped as the guardian deities of Japan by successive emperors. These spirits, loyal to the emperor, would not allow anyone to blaspheme them. These spirits from World War II all raised their bayonets and charged at the red oni.
"Go-oni, protect Xiaoming and retreat."
The red oni called to the blue oni behind him. Countless runes flashed on the armor he wore, and the bull horn in his hand seemed to be an electric machine, with flames and lightning flashing on it.
"You damned spirits, vanish! Vajra Horn, Crimson Lotus Wrath!"
The red demon roared, and the bull horn in its hand unleashed terrifying power. Red flames engulfed countless World War II victims before it, the raging flames seemingly the nemesis of the spirits, who howled in agony within the inferno.
Chapter 71: Heaven from the Clouds Sword and Monk Jianzhen.
The sorcerer, a school of magic that emerged in Japan after the Chinese Maoshan magic was introduced, originally aimed at exorcising spirits and ghosts. Therefore, compared to the Onmyoji of Japan, the sorcerer was significantly more powerful.
The sorcerer commanded ghosts in battle; powerful ghosts, after being trained by the sorcerer using secret methods, became even more powerful beings—demons.
These demigods, created by sorcerers using ghosts as their primary form, were absolutely powerful beings surpassing ordinary ghosts. The red demigod's power, combined with the terrifying force of the bull horn in his hand, unleashed a burst of lightning and fire that instantly reduced the souls of those who perished in World War II to nothing.
"A Vajra Horn?"
The Chinese beauty, who had been lurking behind the girl despite saying she was leaving, frowned. If the sorcerer girl had been using spells close to Maoshan magic until now, the power contained within that bull horn was definitely not Maoshan's power. The power that seemed specifically aimed at the wronged souls was likely the Vajra Force of Buddhism, a subjugating magic power with the purpose of exorcising demons.
"Hmm, I think I've seen that thing before."
The golden-armored warrior guarding the beauty had now put away his conspicuous golden armor, donning a blue scholar's robe and a long headscarf, dressed like an ancient Chinese scholar. He looked at the bull horn and smiled.
"Little grandson, tell me quickly, what is that?"
The beauty smiled at her guardian spirit, her expression incredibly innocent and adorable.
"Don't...don't look at me like that, I'm scared, I'll talk, okay?"
The poor guardian spirit felt a chill run down his spine at the beautiful woman's seemingly innocent smile.
Despite her beauty, this woman was a complete little devil at heart; whenever she showed that smile, someone was bound to suffer. He remembered the last time she smiled like that, it attracted heavenly lightning to refine the demon, trapping him and the other three guardian generals inside, nearly burning them to a crisp.
"That was a long time ago. I had only recently become a guardian general. If I remember correctly, that thing was one of the seven Buddhist treasures brought to Japan by the monk Jianzhen—the Vajra Demon-Refining Horn. It was originally the golden body left behind by a bull demon who had cultivated for three thousand years and attained sainthood. However, it was obtained by Master Xuankong, the grandmaster of Jianzhen, who refined the golden body using Buddhist techniques, obtaining two bull horns. One of them was later taken to Japan by Jianzhen to spread his teachings. It never returned to China," the
guardian general recalled.
"Jianzhen the monk? That stinking monk who sold Buddhism to the Japanese devils? He even gave them seven treasures? Unforgivable! To prevent these Chinese treasures from ending up in that trash country of Japan, I've decided to retrieve them on behalf of the Chinese."
The beautiful woman's eyes seemed to gleam with gold as she spoke righteous words.
"Of course, of course."
Seeing the woman's enthusiasm, the guardian spirit immediately replied. Women are truly terrifying creatures, especially his current mistress, who has a hobby similar to that of dragons in Western fantasy novels.
She loves treasures and beautiful things... For this strange hobby, she has completely turned the Maoshan treasure vault upside down, discarding anything ugly and collecting a large pile of beautiful but useless items. Although there are indeed many good things among them, she can't use most of them; she only covets their beauty.
Just as the red demon god was using the power of the Vajra Horn to annihilate the spirits of World War II, the towering figure of Susanoo, the highest deity of Takamagahara, quietly appeared behind the spirits of World War II.
"So you're just a sorcerer who looks like an ant. Don't think you can show off just because you have this broken horn."
Susanoo had completely seen through the red demon's fighting method. Facing the red demon, Susanoo sneered.
"Susanoo..."
The red demon clearly recognized Susanoo. Its Vajra Horn instantly annihilated all the World War II dead souls around it. Then, it retreated with lightning speed, directly blocking the sorcerer girl's path.
"Demon God, traitor of Takamagahara! You've really gone mad from being a puppet of sorcerers. You're still protecting these sorcerers even now."
Susanoo sneered.
"You man-eating demons, you still eat people even now. You haven't changed in a thousand years."
The red demon, Senki, glared at Susanoo with wide eyes.
"Haha, the Red Lightning Demon God, Zenki, originally had a great chance to become the new generation's war god of Takamagahara. It's just a pity that after encountering the sorcerer, he became the sorcerer's lackey, actually helping the sorcerer fight against our Takamagahara. He's simply hopeless."
Susanoo looked at Zenki with great ease.
"Susanoo, today I'll let you see the power of my Vajra Horn."
Zenki said, revealing his super bull horn.
"Vajra Horn? Haha, if that thing were still in the hands of the monk Jianzhen, I would really be a little afraid, but with you? Can you even unleash its power?"
Susanoo laughed loudly.
"You can try."
The Vajra Horn in Zenki's hand emitted a fierce flame.
"Don't think you're the only one with the weapon of the monk Jianzhen. I also have a legendary weapon."
Susanoo smiled slightly.
"It comes from the body of the most powerful Yamata no Orochi, representing the boundless magic of the sky. This sword has a resounding name in the mortal realm; it is the most powerful divine weapon in Takamagahara, known as the Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi (Heavenly Cloud Sword)."
Susanoo's arm seemed to pierce through a strange space. With a surge of terrifying dark magic, Susanoo's arm emerged from the void, tightly gripping a strangely styled longsword.
The pale blue blade appeared to be forged from a strange type of steel, and the white jade hilt was exceptionally ancient. The entire longsword exuded a strange aura, and the entire sky seemed to darken because of its appearance.
"A Chinese sword..."
Since ancient times, the sword has been an essential ritual weapon of Taoist esoteric sects. As a descendant of the Maoshan sect, the beautiful woman clearly had a deep understanding of this ritual weapon. From ancient times, the sword has been the most mainstream weapon in China, and until the Ming and Qing dynasties, the sword remained one of the six arts that gentlemen were required to cultivate. The beautiful woman immediately recognized that the Heavenly Cloud Sword, hailed as a national treasure in Japan, was actually a genuine Chinese longsword, specifically the broadsword commonly used by swordsmen during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods.
Could it be an ancient Chinese treasure lost to Japan? Sensing the power contained within the sword, the woman frowned. Just how many treasures had this detestable country stolen from us?
"So what if it's the Heavenly Cloud Sword? Back then, even with it, you were still sent back to Takamagahara by Master Jianzhen, unable to return for over a thousand years!"
Although she clearly sensed that the Heavenly Cloud Sword was more powerful than a thousand years ago, the Demon King still refused to admit defeat, possessing the same treasure of the great master Jianzhen, the Vajra Horn.
"Is that so?"
Susanoo smiled slightly, and with a sudden thrust of the Heavenly Cloud Sword, a terrifying force pressed down on the Demon King.
"Crimson Lotus Wrath!"
The demonic power of the former demon erupted, and the Vajra Horn unleashed its strongest force. The two terrifying forces collided, instantly filling the air with smoke. The most pitiful were the World War II dead; under the impact of forces far exceeding their capacity, countless were affected and instantly reduced to nothingness, losing even the right to go to hell.
When the smoke cleared, the former demon was clearly defeated. His body was covered in black blood, and only the Vajra Horn from the monk Jianzhen remained intact. The rest of his body was tattered, with his metal skeleton exposed in many places. If it weren't for the blue demon protecting the girl behind him, the sorcerer girl would likely have been swept away by the Heavenly Cloud Sword's flank and instantly reduced to nothingness.
"You've been mistaken about one thing all along. You're not Jianzhen, and I'm not the Susanoo I was back then. I can now fully unleash the power of the Ame-no-Murakumo sword, so even if Jianzhen were to be resurrected, he wouldn't be a match for me."
Chapter 71 Part 2: Jianzhen is a spendthrift
. "That sword is truly amazing."
The Maoshan beauty looked at the Ame-no-Murakumo sword in Susanoo's hand, her eyes sparkling with countless little stars.
"That guy is, after all, a main deity of Japan. I alone—no, a single deity—absolutely cannot snatch that sword from that monster."
Seeing the beauty's infatuated expression, the guardian deity suddenly panicked. Although that guy was full of demonic energy, that sword was definitely a treasure. If this unlucky girl insisted on taking the sword back herself, she really wasn't confident of victory.
"A monster?"
The beauty clearly understood something from the guardian deity's words.
"Let me see."
The beauty took out an exquisite flat box from her pocket, opened the lid, and inside the box were two golden willow leaves placed side by side.
"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, grant me divine favor; willow leaves pierce my eyes, there is nowhere to hide."
The beautiful woman swept two leaves across her eyes, a cool, dew-like sensation spreading from the golden leaves to her eyes. The light in her eyes seemed to instantly brighten. In her eyes, everything had completely changed. The divine general beside her was bursting with golden light, representing the power of the gods; the Japanese sorcerer girl radiated a faint white light, clearly indicating considerable skill in her training; and the blue demon guarding the girl exuded a faint green aura, seemingly filled with the scent of plants. The former demon, confronting Susanoo, emanated a terrifying, flame-like power.
But the most conspicuous of all was Susanoo, who was confronting the former demon. Susanoo exuded a strange gray demonic aura, which seemed to contain a trace of divine power. However, the Kusanagi sword in Susanoo's hand emanated a completely different aura; its azure sword energy almost covered half the sky, and the faint sounds of countless ghostly wails could be heard within it. The surging killing intent revealed that this sword had slain countless lives to possess such terrifying power.
"That guy isn't a true god; he seems to be a dog demon,"
said the Maoshan beauty, observing the aura as Susanoo's aura formed the shape of a giant gray wolf in the sky.
"The people here worship demons as gods, allowing them to ascend to godhood. This demon is radiating an aura of death; it seems it has devoured countless people,"
the guardian deity said calmly, looking at Susanoo.
"Little grandson, I've always found it strange. As a divine general, you should be ready to subdue demons like these, but you're too lazy to even lift a finger, just watching the spectacle, seemingly unconcerned about the lives of these humans."
The beautiful woman and the guardian general had been partners for years. In her memory, this general was a violent figure who would fight demons and monsters whenever they harmed people. Why was he so cold today?
"Those who are not of our kind are sure to have different hearts,"
the guardian general said with a cold laugh, looking at Susanoo.
"Wow, so inhuman! So cool, little grandson! I only realized how incredibly cool you are today!"
Hearing the guardian general's words, the beautiful woman looked at him with adoration.
"Hmph, stop with the sarcastic remarks. Since the Warring States period, those northern barbarians have been constantly invading our land, killing our compatriots, and destroying our homeland. These Japanese pirates learned civilization from us during the Tang Dynasty and began to harass our southeastern coast. In modern times, they not only swallowed up many of our vassal states but also invaded the Central Plains, killing countless civilians. These guys should all be eaten by monsters."
The guardian deity's eyes burned with deep-seated hatred.
"Sun Hai, one of the four guardian generals of Maoshan, was from Yanmen Pass during the Han Dynasty. His entire family perished during the Xiongnu invasion of the Central Plains. He later joined the army, following the Han general Huo Qubing in the northern campaigns against the Xiongnu. Three thousand iron cavalry fought a bloody battle in the northern desert for three years, killing 100,000 enemies. On the way back, he mistakenly entered a Xiongnu trap and died in battle. In the spring of the tenth year of the Zhenguan era of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Taizong conferred upon him the title of Grand Marshal of the Northern Expedition, granting him perpetual incense offerings and making him one of the four guardian generals of Maoshan."
Looking at the expression on Guardian General Sun Hai's face, the beautiful woman's mind flashed back to the detailed information recorded in ancient texts about this general who had guarded Maoshan for over a thousand years. Poor little Sun Hai, even after more than a thousand years, he still hasn't escaped those wounds in his heart. To help you get rid of those painful memories as soon as possible, let me teach you that besides hatred, there are other things worth paying attention to in this world, such as money and those glittering things.
The beautiful woman was already weaving a plan in her mind to turn this upright general into a money-grubber.
"Die, you demon!"
Susanoo's Ame-no-Murakumo sword unleashed its fury once more, a massive blue sword aura pressing down from the sky.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Facing Susanoo's terrifying pressure, the demonic demon frantically activated its Vajra Horn, its immense power completely absorbing the demonic demon's power. The incredibly powerful Vajra Horn, after absorbing the demonic demon's power, erupted with intense light, transforming into a massive energy that crashed into the sword aura of the Ame-no-Murakumo sword.
In an instant, the terrifying impact caused the sword aura, flames, and lightning to spread in all directions. The shockwave generated by the collision of the two terrifying forces ripped a deep crater in front of the Yasukuni Shrine. Nearly ten thousand World War II victims became sacrifices in this impact.
"Haha, demon, you're nothing special."
Susanoo, wielding the Ame-no-Murakumo sword, laughed loudly. The Kusanagi Sword, as expected of the number one divine sword, completely neutralized the recoil from the impact of the Kusanagi Sword and the Vajra Horn. The other demon, however, was not so lucky; his entire body turned to dust, leaving only the Vajra Horn from the monk Jianzhen.
"The Vajra Horn is originally a Buddhist treasure. Using demonic power to drive it cannot unleash its true power. If that Vajra Horn had fallen into the hands of a Buddhist master, it might not have lost to the Kusanagi Sword."
Sun Hai, having been a guardian general for over a thousand years, was naturally very experienced and immediately saw that the Vajra Horn's defeat was entirely due to the incompatibility between the demonic power of the demon and the Vajra Horn's inherent power.
"Hmm, by the way, our Maoshan sect seems to have a secret method to refine Buddhist treasures into something suitable for our use."
Looking at the Vajra Horn lying undamaged on the ground, the beautiful woman naturally considered recycling it.
"Yes, there is such a spell. I've seen your predecessor use it."
A guardian general cannot lie, so Sun Hai honestly admitted. It seemed he had no choice but to intervene.
"Zenki..."
The sorcerer girl stared blankly at everything before her. The demon god Zenki, hailed as the strongest shikigami among sorcerers, had vanished right before her eyes.
"Don't be sad. We can't defeat the evil gods of Takamagahara right now. You hurry up and leave. I'll hold off Susanoo."
The blue demon god patted the girl's shoulder, then suddenly grabbed her and tossed her into the distance.
"All sorcerers must die!"
Susanoo roared, his longsword pointing directly at the girl in the distance.
"Susanoo, your opponent is me."
The blue demon god leaped into the sky, using his body to shield Susanoo.
"Kuki? You think you can stop me too? Your brother Zenki is already dead at my hands. What can you do with your meager demon power?"
Susanoo said coldly.
"I'll stop you even if I can't. I absolutely cannot let you harm the last sorcerer."
Kuki pulled a straight wooden stick from behind him as if by magic.
"The Dragon-Subduing Staff."
Susanoo's eyes lit up. In the West, there is a tree called the Dragon-Subduing Staff. Unbreakable by metal or stone, impervious to water and fire, blessed by Buddhist teachings, it grows an inch every thousand years. Legend has it that in the Western world there is a very peculiar divine tree called the Dragon-Subduing Wood. This tree grows an inch every thousand years, harder than metal or iron. Blessed by Buddhist teachings, the Dragon-Subduing Wood is an absolutely terrifyingly powerful magical weapon.
"Did the monk Jianzhen bring this to Japan? That monk was such a spendthrift! He left such a good thing to these fools who don't even know how to use it.
What a waste!" Looking at the Dragon-Subduing Wood in Hou Gui's hand, the Maoshan beauty almost drooled. Even with Maoshan's vast collection of treasures accumulated over thousands of years, they had only heard of the Dragon-Subduing Wood staff. Such a large Dragon-Subduing Wood staff would require at least tens of thousands of years of growth. Hehe, Susanoo, hurry up and kill this guy who doesn't know how to use the Dragon-Subduing Wood staff, and both the Vajra Horn and the Dragon-Subduing Wood staff will be mine.
The Maoshan beauty's mind was filled with lewd thoughts.
Chapter 72 Sun Hai vs. Kusanagi Sword
"Two of the Seven Treasures of Jianzhen have already appeared in the hands of these sorcerers. Could it be that the golden body of the monk Jianzhen is also in their possession?"
Sun Hai looked thoughtfully at the Dragon-Subduing Wooden Staff in Hou Gui's hand.
"A golden body?"
The Maoshan beauty's eyes now shone with a dazzling golden light. A golden body is priceless, especially for a highly virtuous monk like Jianzhen. After his death, his body remained incorrupt, and his Buddhist cultivation gradually refined it into something akin to gold. Such a golden body is akin to a deity; not only do all ghosts and spirits retreat from its presence, but even the land and rivers within a hundred miles are bathed in its power, bringing favorable weather.
If such a golden body fell into the hands of a Maoshan disciple, with a little refinement, it could become a super magic weapon.
"You're just relying on the power of the Dragon-Subduing Wood. Let's see how long you can hold out."
Although Susanoo is an evil god, he is still the main god of Takamagahara. In terms of power alone, he is definitely above all demons. Goki's ability is clearly inferior to Zenki's. In front of Susanoo wielding the Ame-no-Murakumo sword, he appears extremely powerless. The blue sword energy suppressed the green aura emanating from the Dragon-Subduing Wood staff in the blink of an eye. Goki, holding the Dragon-Subduing Wood staff, could not hold on.
"Die."
Although Susanoo did not have the ability to destroy the Dragon-Subduing Wood staff, which was known as the hardest, he relied on the absolute pressure of the Ame-no-Murakumo sword to break through the Dragon-Subduing Wood staff's defense. The blue sword energy of the Ame-no-Murakumo sword pierced through Goki's body in an instant.
"A thousand years of life, today it has finally come to an end... Zenki-nii, Kozuki-sama, I'm here..."
Looking at the huge hole in his chest pierced by the blue sword energy, Goki's pupils dilated tenfold, almost completely filling his eyes. As Goki murmured to himself, his blue demon body gradually turned into dust and dissipated in the wind.
"Haha, Japanese sorcerers no longer have their most powerful shikigami. Japan belongs to our Takamagahara divine race!"
Susanoo laughed wildly, then turned his gaze to the two Buddhist treasures that had fallen to the ground: the Vajra Horn and the Dragon-Subduing Wooden Staff. Without any external force activating them, these two legendary Buddhist treasures appeared to be just ordinary objects. The dark blue ox horn was almost indistinguishable from ordinary ox horn ornaments, and the Dragon-Subduing Wooden Staff was even more unremarkable, seemingly just an ordinary wooden stick carved from withered wood.
However, under the watchful eyes of the Maoshan beauty, Liu Ye, these two seemingly ordinary Buddhist treasures suddenly emitted a radiant light, soaring straight to the heavens, completely changing the color of the sky.
"Can we snatch them?"
the beauty asked, looking at Sun Hai with innocent eyes.
"I'll try my best."
"These treasures shouldn't be allowed to remain overseas no matter what," Sun Hai, one of the four great generals of Maoshan, said solemnly.
"Truly excellent, worthy of being the treasures of the monk Jianzhen. If we can utilize them, the strength of our Takamagahara will definitely rise to another level."
With Susanoo's discerning eye, he could naturally see the value of these two Buddhist treasures. Back then, these two treasures were incredibly powerful in the hands of the monk Jianzhen; just thinking about the power he unleashed made Susanoo shudder.
"Take this!"
Just as Susanoo was about to retrieve the two Buddhist treasures, a sharp shout suddenly rang out, and a dazzling silver-white firework seemed to explode.
The silver-white firework vanished instantly, transforming into a dazzling silver-white lightning bolt that lunged directly at Susanoo's face.
"Baka!"
Susanoo roared, raising his Ame-no-Murakumo sword with lightning speed, unleashing a burst of azure sword energy, directly blocking the silver-white lightning at the most critical moment. A sharp metallic clang shattered the two dazzling lights, sending Susanoo flying backward like a kite with a broken string, the gate of the Yasukuni Shrine completely smashed into ruins.
"Haha, these two items are mine now!"
The Maoshan beauty laughed, picking up the two treasures from the ground.
"Baka! Who are you?"
Susanoo paid no attention to the Maoshan beauty, his gaze fixed on the young man dressed in ancient Chinese scholar's robes, wielding a silver-plated spear, its tip seemingly trembling slightly, pointing towards his throat.
That young man's spear strike, if not blocked by the Kusanagi Sword, would have killed even Susanoo's divine body. Anyone possessing such power was definitely a threat.
"Sun Hai, the guardian deity of Maoshan."
Facing Susanoo's serious expression, Sun Hai's face seemed devoid of emotion, only his solemn eyes radiating powerful fighting spirit. At this moment, Sun Hai had completely shed his previous ordinary persona, as if returning to the battlefield where he had fought his thousand-mile raid. The powerful killing intent emanating from his blood-soaked body made Susanoo feel a sense of fear.
"Baka! You Chinese! This is invasion! Aren't you afraid of the wrath of all the gods of Takamagahara..."
Hearing that this seemingly young warrior came from the same country as the monk Jianzhen, Susanoo immediately felt a sense of panic. Back then, the monk Jianzhen alone sealed the Yamata no Orochi that ravaged Japan. If it weren't for the immense power Jianzhen expended in sealing Yamata no Orochi, how could Susanoo and his Takamagahara gods have possibly defeated him? Now, this young man from the same country as Jianzhen possessed a terrifying fighting power far surpassing Susanoo's. If Susanoo didn't have the Kusanagi Sword, this young man alone could have easily wiped out his entire Takamagahara clan.
"Enough with the nonsense, get out of my way now, or I'll destroy you right here."
Sun Hai's face remained impassive. He brandished his silver spear, and his blue scholar's robe vanished, replaced by a dazzling golden armor. His immense killing intent, mixed with divine might, pressed down on Susanoo.
"Then die!"
Holding the incredibly powerful Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, Susanoo roared like a wild beast. The blue sword energy of the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi suddenly expanded tenfold, unleashing power far exceeding that of his battles against demons and gods.
The pressure from Sun Hai forced Susanoo to fight with all his might for the first time.
"Let me see what the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, hailed as Japan's greatest weapon, is all about."
A strong general has no weaklings. As the most capable general under the command of General Huo Qubing, the heroic spirit honed through countless life-and-death battles could not be diminished even by a thousand years. Facing the formidable "Number One Sacred Weapon" of Japan, having just slain two demons, Sun Hai flicked his silver spear, the silver tip creating a dazzling display of power. The "Breaking the Enemy Spear Technique," a legendary spear technique passed down from Huo Qubing, was reborn in Sun Hai's hands.
Years ago, as the vanguard of General Huo Qubing, Sun Hai wielded his spear to rout the Xiongnu, striking fear into their hearts. Now, facing the almost insurmountable pressure of the Kusanagi Sword, Sun Hai showed no intention of retreating. The dazzling display of power from his silver-plated spear collided directly with the Kusanagi Sword.
The moment the spear and sword clashed, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble. The violent impact whipped up a cloud of dust, and Susanoo's body was thrown backward once more. Sun Hai's dazzling armor flashed by in the billowing dust.
"Baka! You bastard, don't run away if you dare! I'll show you the might of the Takamagahara God Clan!"
As the dust settled, Susanoo stared dumbfounded at the empty ground before him. The Maoshan beauty, Vajra Horn, the Dragon-Subduing Wood, and the guardian deity had all vanished, leaving only the broken spear tip on the ground. Coming to his senses, Susanoo cursed.
"Little grandson, are you alright?"
A few miles away from Susanoo, in the shadows of a tall building, Sun Hai emerged, carrying the Maoshan beauty in one arm and his own silver-plated spear, now only half its shaft remaining. The Maoshan beauty, upon landing, immediately asked Sun Hai with concern.
"I'm fine, it's just a pity about my weapon."
Sun Hai looked regretfully at the half of the spear that had been with him for two thousand years. The scene of General Huo Qubing personally gifting him this spear when he went to war beyond the Great Wall seemed like only yesterday. This spear, having fought for two thousand years, had long exceeded its limits. After all, it was just an ordinary weapon and couldn't compete with a treasure like the Heavenly Cloud Sword.
"I'm sorry..."
Looking at Sun Hai's melancholy expression, the Maoshan beauty lowered her head like a little girl who had done something wrong. Military generals love their weapons, and having partnered with Sun Hai for so many years, the Maoshan beauty naturally knew the value of this spear in his heart. She hadn't expected that this spear, which had accompanied Sun Hai for so long, would be broken here...
"It's alright. It's just that the power of that Heavenly Cloud Sword exceeded my expectations. If I had a spear that could withstand the power of the Heavenly Cloud Sword, I could definitely behead that dog-like monster."
Having lived for two thousand years, Sun Hai regained his usual carefree attitude at this moment.
"Hmm, I've heard there are a few good spears, such as Marshal Yue's White Dragon Spear, Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear, and Xiang Yu's Overlord Golden Spear..."
The Maoshan beauty began to consider where to get a legendary weapon for Sun Hai.
"...The White Dragon Spear vanished into the wind after Marshal Yue's death. Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear is just a legend; even if it existed, it would be in Heaven. Could you possibly snatch it from the Three Altars and Seas Gods in Heaven...? Xiang Yu's Overlord Golden Spear only exists because of Xiang Yu's overlord aura; without Xiang Yu, it becomes an ordinary weapon..."
Sun Hai was sweating profusely. This girl's head was full of wicked ideas.
"Forget it, let's go see that little sorcerer girl."
Sun Hai casually grabbed the tip of his broken spear, twisted it forcefully, and the silver spear shaft seemed to change shape like rubber, the broken part forming a strangely shaped spear tip. The Silver-Plated Gold Spear was transformed into a short spear by Sun Hai.
Chapter 72: Shiranui Mai
"Master."
After making the bed, Shiranui Mai looked at Yang Yan, who was holding Shiranui Butterfly in his arms and stroking her, and said with a slightly serious expression.
"Are you worried about the gods in Takamagahara?"
Yang Yan, of course, knew what Shiranui Mai was thinking.
"Master, we can only speculate about the gods of Takamagahara based on legends. The one you killed this time must have been an insignificant nobody from Takamagahara. Legend says there are 30,000 gods in Takamagahara, and we have very few who can fight against them. I'm worried..."
Mai Shiranui's worries were clearly justified. A minor figure from Takamagahara had already caused such chaos on their side. If they were to clash head-on with Takamagahara, these martial arts families and ninjas would have no chance of fighting back.
"What kind of gods are there in Takamagahara?"
Kagerou withdrew his wet fingers from Shiranui Cho's lower body. The virgin Shiranui Cho lay in Kagerou's arms, her eyes glazed with desire, too weak to even move a finger.
“There are two main deities in Takamagahara. The first is Susanoo, the guardian deity of Japan. Legend has it that the Emperor is his descendant, and the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi he wields, taken from the tail of the Yamata no Orochi, is Japan's national treasure. The second is Amaterasu. Amaterasu is said to be Susanoo's sister and the so-called sun goddess. She is said to be the only Takamagahara deity who does not reside in Takamagahara,”
Mai Shiranui replied.
“These annoying things.”
Kagerou felt a headache coming on. These Takamagahara deities had suddenly appeared. If there were only one or two, it would be fine, but now there were thousands upon thousands. His ninjas and samurai were just cannon fodder.
Did he really have to use the last resort?
“Every country has its own gods. As long as we leave Japan, those Takamagahara monsters won't be able to do anything to us,”
Mai Shiranui suggested a feasible solution.
"Why should I give up what's mine? They're just a few minor Japanese characters. If I can't even handle these guys, what kind of man am I?"
The old Yang Yan would have definitely agreed with Mai Shiranui's opinion, but now, Yang Yan was stepping onto the path of the Demon Blade, and the violent aura within him unconsciously influenced his thinking. The unparalleled pride of the Eye of Desire was second to none.
"It's alright, Daddy is the strongest."
Compared to Mai Shiranui, Ba wasn't worried about anything happening. Since becoming a god, the God of Zombies had rarely encountered an opponent. Even the great demon god Chi You of yesteryear might not have been able to defeat Ba without the Chi You Axe.
What did these small island deities think of Ba?
"Shiranui Yue greets Master."
Shiranui Yue's voice came from outside the door.
"Come in."
Yang Yan showed no intention of letting go of Shiranui Yue, saying.
Shiranui Yue carefully pushed the door open a little, then slipped inside, and silently closed the door. Finally, she lowered her head and cautiously walked to Yang Yan, kneeling down.
"Master, there's urgent intelligence."
Although Shiranui Yue hadn't looked up since entering, her keen ninja senses had already taken in everything in the room. Hearing Shiranui Cho's barely suppressed, alluring moans, Shiranui Yue unexpectedly blushed and whispered.
"Tell me about it."
Yang Yan scrutinized Shiranui Yue with interest. This mature beauty, slightly older than Shiranui Mai, was quite attractive to Yang Yan. At this moment, Yang Yan, who was not in the dark, didn't feel there was anything wrong with his naked scrutiny of the beauty. The naked possessiveness in his eyes was enough to startle any woman.
"The sorcerer of the Enjuhōdo led his two most powerful demons to attack Susanoo. As a result, both demons were killed in battle, and the sorcerer escaped alone. Susanoo's Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi does indeed have the legendary power."
Shiranui Yue reverted to her ninja nature, reporting the latest information in concise language.
"Understood."
Yang Yan didn't take Susanoo seriously at all. The Eye of Desire grew stronger with each powerful opponent. When Emperor Xuanyuan taught Yang Yan how to use the Eye of Desire, he only used one sentence to describe its ability: "If you want it, you can do it."
"Master, I'll take my leave now..."
After reporting her work, Shiranui Yue couldn't bear the lewd atmosphere in the room any longer and wanted to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?"
Yang Yan said with an air of superior authority.
"Master..."
Shiranui Yue looked up in surprise, and a scene of utter debauchery appeared before her. Shiranui Chuo, who had always been obedient like a cute little princess, was now naked and nestled in Yang Yan's arms. Yang Yan's large hands were moving between Shiranui Chuo's full breasts and legs. Shiranui Chuo's skin was unusually flushed, her skin alluring and delicate with desire. Her beautiful body twisted and turned, and the indistinct sounds from her mouth and nose made Shiranui Yue clearly feel how intense the stimulation Shiranui Chuo was receiving.
"Come here, lick it clean."
Kagerou withdrew his large hand from beneath Shiranui Cho, the honey-like fluid almost dripping from his fingers emitting a strange scent.
Ninjas must obey absolutely. Having undergone rigorous ninja training, Shiranui Tsuki's body acted before her mind; before her brain could react, her mature body had already unconsciously begun crawling towards Kagerou.
When Tsuki suddenly realized her actions were somewhat indecent, and was about to stand upright, she suddenly saw a hint of approval on Kagerou's face.
"So Master likes me crawling over."
Tsuki abandoned her plan to stand upright and continued crawling at a steady pace to Kagerou's side. The heat of the honey-like fluid between Kagerou's fingers immediately intensified. Looking at the secretions within Shiranui Cho's body, Tsuki hesitated for a moment, then reached out and cupped Kagerou's large hand in her own, then opened her small mouth and gently embraced the steaming fingers.
Feeling his fingers enveloped in that delicate warmth, Yang Yan, with his clumsy oral skills, occasionally lightly scraped the skin of his fingers with his teeth. Satisfied, he began to tease Shiranui Yue's lips with his fingers. Shiranui Yue, her face flushed, watched Yang Yan's unusually provocative actions, her breathing quickening involuntarily.
"Mature women are my favorites. Especially virgins among mature women."
Even in an era when virgins were hard to find in middle school, a fully mature virgin like Shiranui Yue was rarer than a top-grade thousand-year-old lingzhi mushroom. The allure that came with age was something those naive girls could never imitate; that allure was mixed with the shyness of inexperience. It could easily unleash Yang Yan's animalistic instincts.
"Master..."
Watching Yang Yan's actions, Shiranui Mai felt that her current master was vastly different from her previous master. Her previous master was just an ordinary man, but this master's possessiveness, lust, and assertive attitude in bed seemed increasingly domineering, gradually developing an aura of absolute self-importance.
Feeling that Shiranui Yue had licked all the nectar off his hand clean, Kagerou casually withdrew his finger and placed it, still covered in Yue's saliva, in front of Shiranui Yue.
Without Kagerou's command, Shiranui Yue, already lost in a sea of desire, instinctively extended her tender red tongue and licked his finger.
Unexpectedly, Kagerou had Shiranui Yue lick his saliva; the lewd atmosphere immediately made Shiranui Yue feel a warm current flowing through her body. This warmth was particularly concentrated in her lower body, and the surging heat seemed to gush out uncontrollably.

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