Pregnancy Method

In the late 1870s, economies around the world entered a period of rapid development following World War II. People happily enjoyed the affluent lives brought about by economic prosperity. As the saying goes, "when people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lust," and various forms of eroticism and debauchery flourished.

Under the bright moonlight, in a remote, pristine forest far from civilized cities, a man and a woman dressed in modern attire were moving at high speed.

Technological advancements and the increased efficiency of modern weapons in killing have gradually diminished individual martial arts and cold weapons, making true masters of martial arts a rare breed.

The behavior of these two, if seen in the city, would certainly be considered astonishing.

The couple appeared to be walking leisurely, but their speed was comparable to that of a regular car. They

were a married couple; the husband, Yin Rufeng, was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walking with a relaxed gait. He had mastered the Xuanfeng Technique, a ten-layered skill, to the eighth level, and combined with his Yinfeng Swordplay, he was a formidable opponent in the martial arts world, known as the Yinfeng Swordsman.

His wife, Leng Yue'e, was eighteen years old. She wore a loose white robe, and her prominent belly clearly indicated she was pregnant. She was the elder sister of the current leader of the Xiaxiao Palace, the martial arts world's most powerful sect. The Xiaxiao Palace's Lingxiao Gangqi, a ten-layered martial art, had been mastered to the eighth level, making them virtually invincible in the martial world. Furthermore, she was renowned for her celestial beauty, comparable to Chang'e, and was recognized as one of the five most beautiful women in the martial world, known as Fairy Yue'e.

Yin Rufeng, while demonstrating his lightness skill, asked with concern, "Madam, shouldn't you rest for a while? You're pregnant, and the doctor says your due date is in the next few days. Continuously practicing your lightness skill and internal energy might tire you out and harm the baby." "No need, husband," Yue'e said gently. "Just one more night's walk, over that mountain ahead, and then climb the highest peak behind, and we'll reach Xiaxiao Palace. Resting there will be much safer."

Yue'e, also moving swiftly using her light-footed skills, had her beautiful hair cascading like a waterfall. Her jade-like face, a masterpiece of nature's beauty, was breathtakingly gorgeous under the moonlight. Even a highly accomplished monk who had cultivated for many years would be moved by her beauty.

With a graceful and effortless ethereal grace, Yue'e turned gracefully as she walked, speaking comfortingly to her husband beside her in a voice as melodious and captivating as celestial music.

"E'er has also practiced martial arts for many years. Although pregnancy has slightly diminished her skills, this little bit of hurried walking is nothing. Don't worry, husband," Yin Rufeng said with pity, admiring his wife's flawless beauty as they walked. "Alas... a few days ago, your sister led the heroes to storm Demon Peak Ridge and eradicated the Joyful Cult, which had plagued the martial arts world for many years. It's

just a pity that the cult leader and his iron-blooded guards escaped."

The person Yin Rufeng was referring to was Leng Yuexia, the Palace Master of Xiaxiao Palace, who was now his wife's sister.

Leng Yuexia was as beautiful as a celestial being, known throughout the martial world as Fairy Yuexia. Her beauty was extraordinary, and her talent was exceptional. By the age of sixteen, she had already reached the tenth level of the Lingxiao Gangqi, becoming the number one martial artist in the world, surpassing even the tenth level of the Heavenly Demon Art of the Demonic Sect leader, Dao Junhan.

After a pause, Yin Rufeng continued, "If it weren't for your pregnancy and the resulting drop in your power, we wouldn't have had to travel so far, rushing to Xiaxiao Palace overnight to temporarily avoid the retaliation of those remnants of the Demonic Sect." A captivating smile graced Yue'e's lips as she softly said, "Don't worry. Although the evil wasn't completely eradicated this time, allowing the great demon Dao Junhan and his guards, as well as the left and right protectors of the Demonic Sect, to escape, their foundations have been destroyed. The entire world, both the righteous and the wicked, is joining forces to hunt them down. Their days are numbered." As he spoke, Yin Rufeng suddenly felt a sense of danger. Without thinking, he drew his sword, its chilling aura sweeping towards the danger zone on his left, guided by his expert senses.

"Clang...!" A clear sound rang out as the tips of the two swords tapped each other briefly before drifting apart.

Yin Rufeng's heart sank; his opponent's skill was actually on par with his own. "A master...!" After the sound, a figure slowly appeared. "Long Xuanlin, the Left Protector of the Joyful Sect, has been waiting here for a long time. I have come on behalf of my sect's one thousand fallen disciples to seek instruction from the master of Xiaxiao Palace," the figure said coldly, holding a soft sword.

Yin Rufeng stared at a tree ten meters to his right and called out, "Friend, come out too! Why hide like this? Such cowardice is not the behavior of a true man." A figure leaped down from the tree, chuckling, "The Yin Wind Sword truly lives up to its name. I am Fan Cangrui, Right Protector of the Joyful Sect, and I have come to learn from you, sir." "Clang!" Leng Yue'e drew her Chang'e Sword, her almond eyes wide, and she scolded, "Enough talk! Good and evil cannot coexist. Today, things cannot end peacefully anyway, so let's fight!" She unleashed the Chang'e Sword Technique, her robes fluttering, the sword's light surging, a chilling killing intent locking onto Fan Cangrui.

Fan Cangrui wielded two scalpels, each forty centimeters long. As the saying goes, "the shorter the blade, the more dangerous it is." His martial arts style focused on close-quarters combat, and having spent many years in the martial world, he was extremely experienced. Knowing he couldn't let his opponent gain the upper hand, he roared, and his short scalpels danced with a flurry of blade shadows, surging towards Leng Yue'e.

On the other side, Yin Rufeng, wielding the Yin Wind Sword, leaped up, flying to above Long Xuanlin's head, his longsword flashing as it slashed downwards.

Long Xuanlin circulated his true energy, channeling his Joyful Divine Skill into the soft sword, instantly straightening the flimsy blade. Then, he raised his sword and slashed upwards in a counter-attack.

"Clang!" The blades clashed, an irresistible force piercing through the swords. Long Xuanlin felt as if struck by lightning in the chest, unable to maintain his balance, staggering back several steps.

Having suffered such a heavy loss in a single encounter, this was the first time Long Xuanlin had experienced such a setback since his debut. Although his opponent had the advantage of being superior, it was clear how domineering his swordsmanship was—the most terrifying swordsman he had ever encountered. He dared not be careless and focused intently on defending his position.

The once silent forest suddenly erupted into a flurry of swordplay, with both sides locked in a fierce and continuous clash.

Yue'e, however, was at a disadvantage due to being ten months pregnant and nearing her due date. Her strength was greatly diminished. Initially, she could hold on, but gradually her stamina began to wane. Despite using all her strength, Fan Cangrui forced her to retreat further and further, eventually compelling her to retreat to a tree dozens of meters away from her husband.

Suddenly, Fan Cangrui raised his left hand to parry Chang'e's sword, while his right hand, having sheathed the sword, formed a

palm strike and swiftly aimed at the beautiful woman's heaving breasts, which were heaving with her soft panting. Without hesitation, Yue'e raised her slender left hand, her delicate fingers deftly deflecting the incoming palm strike. The two palms collided, producing a dull thud.

The instant their palms touched, Yue'e sensed something was wrong. Hidden in her opponent's palm was a tiny, almost invisible needle coated with medicine. The needle pierced her delicate palm, instantly draining her of all power, leaving her body weak. And that wasn't all.

Suddenly, a figure leaped down from the tree behind her, headfirst, feet first. This person pressed their palms against Yue'e's shoulders, unleashing their power, while their eyes stared at her like demonic pupils.

"Ah!" Yue'e cried out in surprise, followed by a wave of dizziness. A chill ran through her as she realized she felt inexplicably afraid of their opponent, only wanting to obey them completely.

Yue'e softly protested, "Despicable! Two grown men, experts, bullying a weak woman and even resorting to sneak attacks!" Hearing his beloved wife's cry, Yin Rufeng looked up to see her in enemy hands. Enraged, he angrily asked,

"Who are you? Why do you, a man, resort to such underhanded tactics against a woman?" The attacker in the tree laughed, "I am Dao Junhan, leader of the Joyful Sect. Brother Rufeng, rest assured, your wife has only been afflicted with a demonic seed by me. She will now belong to our sect and become our slave." Long Xuanlin, while parrying Yin Rufeng's unpredictable and chilling swordplay, coldly said, "Yin Rufeng, your wife, now that she's been afflicted with the sect leader's demonic seed, is a member of our sect. We will take over her care. Rest assured, you can rest easy in your grave." Dao Junhan chuckled. "Right Envoy Fan, I'll trouble you and Left Envoy Long to seek guidance from Brother Rufeng!"

He paused, then beckoned into the depths of the forest: "Iron-Blooded Guards, you all come out too! Let's admire Yin Feng Sword's superb martial arts, and let him see just how obedient and charming his beautiful wife will be after being infected by this sect leader's demonic seed. The first-class sexual services she provides are guaranteed to be something even he, her husband, has never experienced!"

Six men instantly emerged from the forest. The leader, bowing respectfully to Yin Rufeng, said, "The Six Tigers of the Ba Clan, the Iron-Blooded Guard Captain of the Joyful Cult. I am Ba Tian, ranked first. The others are Ba Di, Ba Dong, Ba Nan, Ba Xi, and Ba Bei.

"

The second brother, Ba Di, continued, "We six brothers are now, by the grace of the cult leader, ready to enjoy your wife's superb sexual services. We thank you in advance, Brother Rufeng."

Yin Rufeng, enraged, unleashed the Xuanfeng Technique to its eighth level, combining it with the Yinfeng Sword Technique. Instantly, sword energy surged, rolling waves of sword energy, forcing the left and right protectors to feel a chill run down their spines.

In fact, before the appearance of the Xiaxiao Palace, the Joyful Cult had always dominated the martial arts world, its power overwhelming all heroes, with no one able to rival it. The masters within the cult were already among the top experts in the martial arts world. However, the sudden appearance of the Xiaxiao Palace, whose soaring qi constantly suppressed the Joyful Divine Skill and the Heavenly Demon Skill practiced by the cult leader, was a shock.

The two Dharma Protectors of the Demonic Sect were among the sect's top experts, second only to the sect leader. Both had reached the eighth level of the Joyful Divine Skill, possessing unparalleled martial arts skills, and either one was no less than Yin Rufeng.

Seeing Yin Fengjian desperately trying to steal the credit, the two remained calm and composed, steadily guarding their position and engaging him in a battle of wits, occasionally provoking him with words.

Long Xuanlin deflected the incoming sword and teased, "Your wife has joined my Guanxi Sect. With such a beautiful body, she'll definitely be very popular. Her reproductive organs will be inundated with customers from now on, I guarantee she won't be idle."

Fan Cangrui, while fighting, lewdly said, "I'm the number one doctor in the sect. Your wife is so beautiful, if we used her orifices to test medicine, it would be so much fun. Brother Rufeng, which orifices on your wife's body have you played with?

Don't tell me you've only played with her vulva, then you're a bit of a pity."

Long Xuanlin interjected, "Brother Rufeng, don't worry, we'll help you deflower your wife's untouched orifices one by one, I guarantee it will be more intense than you, absolutely making her scream in pain, hahaha..."

The two protectors spoke one after another, intending to provoke their opponent and cause him to open up his swordsmanship.

Yin Rufeng roared, "Even if I die in battle, you won't get away with it!" His swordplay suddenly changed, abandoning defense. His Yin Wind Sword attacks were aimed directly at Long Xuanlin, determined to kill him first. The sword energy truly resembled a chilling wind, omnipresent, appearing in front, then behind, then to the left, then to the right.

Long Xuanlin, a renowned swordsman, seeing Yin Rufeng's reckless fighting style, targeting him first, shouted, "What a Yin Wind Sword!" He channeled his eighth level of the Joyful Divine Skill, his body remaining still while his feet floated backward. Simultaneously, sword light danced, creating a dense net of swords.

Fan Cangrui was no ordinary opponent either. Seeing Yin Rufeng focusing his attacks on Long Xuanlin, exposing his back, he immediately mustered his eighth level of power and launched a fierce attack on Yin Rufeng.

Yin Rufeng abruptly stopped, the sword light that had been chasing Long Xuanlin suddenly converging into a single point, striking Fan Cangrui with the speed of a meteor, shouting: "I've been waiting for you!"

While the left and right protectors were fighting Yin Fengjian, Dao Junhan and the Six Tigers of the Ba Clan were not idle either.

Dao Junhan smiled and said to Leng Yue'e: "E'er, from now on you will be a whore of my Joyful Cult, and your genitals will be at the mercy of my disciples."

Although Yue'e, who had been infected by the demonic seed, still had a strong sense of morality, for some reason, she was forced by her heart to obey the man in front of her, to absolutely satisfy all his demands, no matter how excessive or how contrary to her conscience they were.

Yue'e lowered her head and softly replied, "I understand."

Dao Junhan laughed heartily, "E'er, do you know? I've never tried playing with a pregnant woman before. I've long wanted to have some fun with a beautiful and charming pregnant woman like you, Fairy."

Yue'e's pretty face flushed, and she said obediently, "I am a pregnant woman, and I hope Master enjoys himself."

Dao Junhan lewdly chuckled, "Fairy, you're so good... Why don't you tell us loudly, what's the difference between playing with you, a pregnant woman, and playing with an ordinary woman?"

Yue'e's jade cheeks were as red as fire, and she answered gently in a trembling voice, "I..."

"Slap!" Ba Tian slapped her across the face. "The Master wants you to speak loudly, so your husband can hear you too."

Yue'e was ashamed and wept. She knew very well how despicable her words and actions were, but a stronger desire came from the depths of her heart, forcing her to obey the man in front of her. This desire overwhelmed all morality and conscience, making her recklessly bury herself, like a moth drawn to a flame.

Yue'e raised her voice and said sweetly, "I'm pregnant, which makes me more fun than ordinary women because my vagina is more prone to producing fluids, and my breasts are larger, making it easier for men to play with me until I produce milk."

Dao Junhan laughed and said, "Since the fairy's body is so fun, why don't you quickly take off your clothes and let us play with you?"

Ba Dong took out a camera and said with a lewd grin, "Hehe... the process of Fairy Yue'e, pregnant, asking to join my cult as a whore is definitely worth recording."

At this moment, the sword fight between the three people in the arena became even more intense. Yin Rufeng disregarded everything, gathered all his energy into the tip of his sword, and with a lightning-fast counterattack, went straight for Fan Cangrui's face.

Yin Fengjian's thunderous strike came too fast. Fan Cangrui realized it was too late to dodge, but he was a renowned top expert. Faced with Yin Rufeng's seemingly resolute attack, he too was roused to a ferocious rage, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Damn it! I'll fight!" His inner energy surged rapidly, and he leaped into the air, launching a counterattack without hesitation.

Long Xuanlin also saw the danger; the two were going to fight to the death in one move. Without further hesitation, he concentrated all his inner strength into his sword, let out a long howl, and launched the sword straight at Yin Rufeng's back.

Yin Rufeng and Fan Cangrui were glaring angrily, their swords aimed straight for each other's vital points. "

…!" A metallic scraping sound rang out, followed by a deafening "crack!… boom!" Blood splattered in the air.

The two clashed, their blades grazing each other. Yin Rufeng had the initiative, but his opponent leaped diagonally through the air. His sword, intended to pierce Fan Cangrui's brow, grazed his opponent's left hand and pierced his left shoulder. Yin

Rufeng immediately flicked his wrist, creating a spray of blood from the wound. Fan Cangrui, gritting his teeth, allowed the blade to pierce his shoulder. He released his scalpel at close range, aiming for Fan Cangrui's throat. Yin Rufeng tilted his head, simultaneously channeling his Xuanfeng Technique to protect his neck, barely managing to deflect the incoming blade and avoid a fatal blow. The blade grazed his neck, leaving a bloody gash.

Having dodged Fan Cangrui's killing move, Yin Rufeng, having created a large bloody hole in his opponent's left shoulder, slightly retracted his sword, pointing it diagonally, preparing to pierce Fan Cangrui's brow again. At that moment, Long Xuanlin's flying sword whistled towards him. If Yin Rufeng continued with his attack, he would surely be killed by the sword behind him before he could kill Fan Cangrui; the difference was minuscule.

With no way to avoid it, Yin Rufeng had no choice but to abandon his attack, frantically activating the eighth level of the Profound Wind Technique, roaring, "Ah...!

" as he desperately protected his back.

"Boom...!" With a loud crash, their energies collided, and Yin Rufeng, spitting blood, was sent flying backward, his longsword flying back into Long Xuanlin's hand.

After their vicious clash, both were panting and catching their breath. At that moment, Yin Rufeng overheard Yue'e's incredibly vulgar words and the lewd harassment of his wife by the members of the Demonic Sect. He was immediately filled with shock and anger, unable to believe that his usually dignified, virtuous, and intelligent wife had so quickly become more despicable and shameful than a prostitute.

In fact, rumors had long circulated in the martial arts world that the ruthless members of the Joyful Sect were fond of practicing the dual cultivation method between men and women, using a violent and lewd approach to absorb female genitalia to accelerate their martial arts progress. Therefore, any woman who fell into the hands of the Joyful Sect's lewd members would suffer a miserable fate, inevitably losing her self-respect and dignity, becoming nothing more than a sex toy to be abused at will.

These wicked members of the Joyful Cult, relying on their formidable martial arts skills, had connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds. They would forcibly recruit anyone they found attractive, regardless of their social standing. This incited public outrage, prompting the Xiaxiao Palace to rally support, leading to a joint effort between the righteous and the underworld. In the battle of Demon Peak Ridge, they wiped out over a thousand villains, completely destroying this cult.

Now, Yin Rufeng was personally experiencing the horrific methods these evil thugs used to train women. He was consumed by rage, as if he could see his delicate wife, naked and alluring, being surrounded by a group of villains, writhing and submitting to their abuse.

Long Xuanlin, hearing Yue'e's shameful and degrading words, laughed loudly: "Brother Rufeng, am I right? Once your wife joins my Joyful Cult, we will definitely train her to be obedient. Look, while her husband is still fighting to the death, your beautiful wife is already impatient, offering her cunt with her big belly to play with the cult leader. How obedient!

"

Fan Cangrui, while applying medicine and acupressure to stop the bleeding, his left shoulder pierced with a large bloody hole, shouted hatefully: "Lady Yue'e, don't worry, I'll help you settle your husband's affairs so you can have no more worries and wholeheartedly offer your cunt to serve our cult."

Mingyue, as if stunned, silently watched over the dense forest. Bathed in moonlight, Yue'e, clad in an immaculate white robe, appeared ethereal and noble, as if untouched by worldly concerns. Her slender, porcelain-like hands trembled slightly as she untied the belt around her waist. The robe parted, revealing radiant, snow-white skin beneath. A black silk bra and panties clung to her smooth, white skin, and with the graceful movement of her delicate hands, her clothes fell to the ground.

The once impeccably dressed pregnant woman was now completely naked, her large belly protruding, standing there like a pitiful lamb before a pack of hungry wolves, awaiting her fate as prey.

Yue'e's movements were so restrained and elegant, yet simultaneously a lewd performance of undressing herself. Her noble appearance, like that of a Virgin Mary, coupled with her naked, exposed genitals, created a captivating contrast, leaving the viewer mesmerized. Her silky, smooth skin shimmered with a soft, alluring glow under the moonlight.

As she was nearing delivery, Yue'e's round, full breasts were very plump, brimming with milk and heavy on her chest. Her pink areolas were slightly swollen, and her tender nipples were also slightly swollen.

Naked and with her round belly protruding, Yue'e stood gracefully before a group of wicked gazes, shyly and gently saying, "I'm ready, Master, you can start playing now."

Ba Nan slowly said, "Cold bitch, now that you're a sex slave, you're a prostitute who doesn't charge money. We're here to patronize you, why aren't you smiling at all?"

Yue'e's face flushed red, she lowered her head and took a deep breath, then raised her head again, her face blooming like a spring flower, smiling sweetly, "Master... I'm all naked and ready. This is my first time being a prostitute, please trouble yourself to teach me if I'm not good enough." Her soft, coquettish voice was sickeningly sweet, her gentle and charming smile could melt ice and snow, and as her eyes darted around, tears welled up in her bright eyes, her delicate and submissive beauty was intoxicating.

Dao Junhan laughed heartily, "Since we're going to have sex with a pregnant woman, of course we'll play with your milk first. That's a major characteristic of a pregnant woman's body. Lift up your breasts and offer them to me so I can squeeze them."

Mingyue seemed to feel sorry for her, covering half her face, only watching the lewd violence unfolding in the desolate forest with the other half of her face. The beautiful and ethereal Yue'e, like a fairy from the Moon Palace who had accidentally fallen to earth, was naked and white, her swollen belly indicating imminent childbirth. Her jade hands supported her plump, round breasts, and she stood on tiptoe, stretching her perfectly curved, white, and smooth legs, making the height at which she supported her breasts just right for the man in front of her to comfortably play with them, allowing him to brutally ravage her breasts.

The man rubbing the beautiful woman's breasts forcefully without any pity, revealing heartbreaking scratches on the snow-white skin of the breasts. The milk overflowing from between his fingers trembled and deformed, and the bright red nipples seemed unable to bear the lewdness, constantly rolling and spitting out milk. At this moment, both the rough, large hands that were grasping and playing with her breasts and the trembling, delicate hands that were supporting her breasts were wet and covered in white milk.

Ba Tian said calmly to Yue'e, "Madam, please raise your right leg. I want to see how a fairy's birth canal differs from that of an ordinary woman."

Yue'e's red lips moved, as if she wanted to beg for something, but in the end, she didn't speak. She just turned her head away in embarrassment, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears. She tightened her right toes and slowly raised her leg high, close to her head. Her left leg remained on tiptoe, so that her hands were at the height that allowed Dao Jun Han Zi to play with her breasts at will. Her left leg stretched straight from the toes of her right leg into a sexy, smooth jade pillar, and a line of bright red was faintly visible between her legs.

Ba Tian caressed the beautiful woman's raised, taut right leg, feeling the smooth, supple skin's elasticity, and lewdly said, "Hahaha... Fairy Yue'e's skills are indeed superb; even with a big belly, she can still perform this sideways high leg raise so beautifully."

Ba Tian took out two thin, elastic threads connected to sharp-toothed iron clamps. One end of the thread was tied to Yue'e's thigh at the knee joint, while the other end, with its sharp iron clamps, was clamped to Yue'e's labia minora.

The cold, sharp teeth cruelly pulled open her delicate labia, roughly opening her vulva, revealing a sexy tunnel of red flesh inside, the vibrant red flesh hiding within trembling shyly.

Ba Tian coldly said, "Madam, please remember this well. I am Ba Tian, and I am going to perform handjob on your birth canal to help you widen your vagina and facilitate childbirth. Please enjoy my service; I will definitely make you feel incredibly good."

Before Yue'e could react, he immediately formed his fingers into a cone, forcefully pushing aside her trembling vulva, and thrust his entire hand straight into her delicate vagina. Without giving Yue'e any time to adjust, he relentlessly thrust in and out of her birth canal, which was about to give birth. Instantly, her bright red vulva tightly gripped his thick wrist, being turned in and out without a moment's peace.

The cloudy white fluid from the pregnant woman's birth canal seeped out in large quantities from the gap between his wrist and her moist vulva during the thrusting, slowly flowing down his wrist to his elbow, and then dripping onto the ground, which was wet with the pregnant woman's vaginal fluid.

Yue'e couldn't help but let out a heartbreaking, painful moan, pleading softly, "Ah...oh...slower...please?"

Ba Tian said indifferently, "Madam, a whore who lets men play with her needs to consider whether the guests are having fun, not interfere with how they play."

Dao Junhan, while wantonly grabbing and kneading her plump breasts that were constantly gushing milk, lewdly said, "E'e, remember to carefully feel your master's reward...when you're about to squirt, remember to remind everyone, so that everyone can come and enjoy the stimulation of a pregnant woman squirting." Yue'e's face was full

of shame, her whole body trembling, she raised her white, smooth neck, gritted her teeth and endured it, while trying her best to maintain her balance on one leg, her red jade face turned to one side in embarrassment.

Suddenly, Yue'e's whole body tensed up, and she said nervously in a distorted voice, "Ah...ah...coming...coming!"

Her slender, beautiful hands supporting her round breasts suddenly couldn't help but tightly grasp her snowy breasts, her ten fingers sinking deep into the warm, soft flesh, her whole body trembling and clenching tightly.

Under Yue'e's intense pressure, her white milk sprayed even more violently towards Dao Junhan. Dao Junhan smiled wickedly, no longer squeezing Yue'e's breasts, but instead using his index finger and thumb to forcefully pinch Yue'e's swollen nipples until they were as thin as paper, grinding and pulling them until they protruded into sharp cone shapes. The gushing milk stopped abruptly, the blocked milk unable to flow, and the sexy pink areolas slowly swelled, gradually changing from a cone shape to a gourd shape.

At this moment, all six tigers of the Ba clan squatted around Yue'e's genitals, leering and staring at the erotic and shameful sight of her red, plump vulva being turned inside out and penetrated by large hands.

The woman's naked body trembled uncontrollably, her teeth clenched. She desperately tilted her head back, as if trying to escape this body that had suffered so much lewd abuse. Suddenly, her tightly closed mouth involuntarily opened wide, trembling as she let out a soft cry: "Ah...ah..."

"Hahaha! It's spraying! It's spraying! It's finally spraying out! Whoosh! This pregnant woman really sprays water more powerfully than other women."

Ba Tian deliberately used his wrist, which was inserted into Yue'e's vagina, to pry open her delicate urethra, so that everyone could clearly see the beautiful woman's exquisite urethra twitching and spraying water. At the same time, his fingers, which were still in her vagina, spread open and bent, and his nails scratched the wet and soft flesh near the G-spot on the upper wall of her vagina, increasing the stimulation of Yue'e's orgasm.

The beautiful pregnant woman's delicate urethra convulsed and opened violently, spraying clear urine far out. The intensity of her orgasm was so great that even after the urethra stopped flowing, it continued to open and close at a high frequency, as if trying to turn her bladder inside out as well.

After the orgasm, Yue'e no longer had the strength to maintain her balance, and her body went limp and collapsed. But her nipples were still being tightly pulled by Dao Junhan, and her entire weight was suddenly borne by her delicate nipples. The beautiful woman screamed in agony, her trembling legs desperately trying to support her swaying body.

Dao Junhan sneered, "The famous Chang'e, how come you can't even stand steadily in a simple sideways leg raise? Is it too enjoyable?"

Yue'e sobbed and answered in humiliation, "Yes."

"You lowly slave only cares about your own pleasure, have you forgotten that the purpose is to make your master happy?"

Yue'e quickly endured the pain, forced a soft and charming smile, and asked in a sweet voice, "Master, is my pregnant birth canal fun?"

"Hahaha... fun, fun, really exciting."

His beloved wife was being violated, and Yin Rufeng was heartbroken. "Ugh!" He spat out another mouthful of blood. Ignoring the fact that his blood and qi were still churning inside him, he swung his sword and pounced on the left and right protectors again. In an instant, sand and stones flew, and sword flowers flashed, dazzling and cold, almost tangible. Several weapons were once again locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

Dao Junhan chuckled wickedly: "Madam is indeed both obedient and submissive, with the potential to be a whore. Now bend your waist back and lift up your cunt. I'm going to open E'nu's anus while admiring the pregnant woman's vagina and uterus."

Yue'e's soft, slender waist bent backward, her naked body arched into a bridge shape, her smooth, beautiful legs spread at a sixty-degree angle, her toes pointed and raised high. Obediently, she raised her still-open cunt, which had just been masturbated and was not yet fully closed, to face the pairs of lewd eyes. Her round, plump belly faced the sky, completely exposed for all to see.

He forcefully spread Yue'e's two snow-white buttocks, exposing her trembling, tiny anus to the crowd, and asked, "Madam, has your husband ever played with your little anus?"

Yue'e was shocked, her face paling, and she stammered, "No...no."

Dao Junhan took out the Chaos Demon Cudgel, holding one end to Yue'e's trembling red lips, and said in a deep voice, "Listen carefully, Madam. This cudgel is called the Chaos Demon Cudgel. It is my weapon of fame for decades, accompanying me as I roam the martial world, defeating heroes everywhere. Today, I will use it to pry open your little anus, to deflower you. Please take good care of your tender anus.

"

Yue'e endured her shock and shame, obediently sticking out her delicate tongue, licking it meticulously as if it were a very precious treasure, while answering in a seductive voice: "I thank you for your kindness, Master. Please use the magic wand with confidence. My little flesh hole will serve you wholeheartedly."

Dao Junhan channeled his inner force into the wand, and a row of barbs immediately extended from it. He chuckled, "This is a unique weapon. The wand can be changed shape by the control of inner force. My lady's tender anus will have a good experience."

Yue'e shyly forced out a charming smile and whispered, "I trouble you, Master, to open my anus. I hope you have a good time."

Dao Junhan first used the magic wand to lewdly tease and push against Yue'e's anal opening. Stimulated by the touch of the magic wand, the tender red anus trembled and contracted nervously.

Admiring the amazed state of the little anus, Dao Junhan grinned maliciously. He exerted force in his hand, and the cold head of the wand forcefully opened the beautiful woman's soft anus, squeezing into the tight anal passage.

Yue'e cried out in pain, then her round mouth trembled violently, her breasts heaved rapidly, and a sexy and deep breathing sound came from her throat. She finally understood the pain of having her anus penetrated. Her sensitive, tender flesh, never before touched by a foreign object, helplessly clung tightly to the rough shaft, allowing it to be pushed and torn.

The beautiful woman clearly felt how her delicate anal muscles were brutally forced open by the hard rod. Her narrow passage, powerless to resist, was forced to absorb this cold, thick weapon inch by inch, allowing it to penetrate and violate her deeply.

Ba Di, while excitedly watching the beautiful woman's anal penetration performance, used both hands to firmly pry open her two struggling, white buttocks, forcing the buttocks to remain flat throughout the entire process. Every slight movement of her anus being penetrated and manipulated was observed by the pervert.

Yue'e, however, could not see the scene of being penetrated, but she clearly felt her anus being brutally stretched open, her anal muscles tearing, her rectum becoming increasingly swollen and painful. She could only helplessly gasp for breath, her delicate body trembling, enduring the physical pain.

While filming with his camera, Ba Dong asked, "You lowly slave, how's the Master's Demon-Slaying Rod? Is it good?

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Yue'e cried out in a trembling voice, "It's...it's too big! My anus is torn!"

Ba Dong said, "Oh...it's only natural that your anus is torn. Otherwise, how could it be called 'opening the anus'? But it's alright, the Master has already applied medicine to the rod; it has an immediate hemostatic effect. Don't worry."

Ba Nan chuckled. "The reason those medicines stop the bleeding immediately is to make women more enjoyable to play with, and to greatly increase their physical sensitivity, making the pain more intense. These are medicines specially made for playing with women, you little slave, you'd better savor them carefully!"

Ba Xi admired the beautiful woman's flushed and painful face while gently saying, "E Nu, if you can't bear it, just shout it out loud, so your husband can hear the difference between his beautiful wife's anal and vaginal opening reactions." At this moment, Dao Junhan injected more internal energy into the Chaos Demon Rod, causing the barbs on the rod inserted into the woman's anus to pop out, and then he pulled it out with force.

In the middle of her fair buttocks, as the rod slowly lifted, her anus first bulged out in a cone shape, then suddenly opened, blooming a circle of bright red flesh flowers, tightly wrapping the thick and hard rod. The red flesh flowers grew bigger and bigger, and then the flesh hole expanded again, with a large clump of bright red anal flesh hanging from the barbs of the rod as it emerged from the anus.

The tender rectum was hooked about 20cm from the anus by barbs. The wet intestinal fluid made the bright red flesh hanging on the shaft gleam with a sexy glow under the moonlight.

The magic wand, showing off, hooked the rosy intestinal flesh, like a butcher carrying a small animal about to be slaughtered, cruelly hooking this delicate organ that should have been hidden deep inside the body out of the body, allowing pairs of lewd eyes to stare and admire it.

Dao Junhan pushed again with force, and the magic wand changed from pulling the rectum to stabbing the anal hole. This repeated pulling and thrusting made Yue'e's tender anus, which was being penetrated for the first time, wide open. The rectum inside was constantly being pulled out of the body during the thrusting, and the bright red intestinal flesh was thickly piled between the two snow-white buttocks. Like a bright rose growing in the snow.

Dao Junhan's thrusting speed increased, and Yue'e felt as if the barbed rod that was frantically pounding her anus was meticulously scraping every inch of her anal flesh. She couldn't escape it, and finally couldn't help but cry out in pain as the rod went in.

Ba Xi excitedly watched Yue'e's alluring body trembling in pain, staring at her round, bulging belly that was pointing high into the sky, and said: "I've never played with a pregnant woman's belly before. It's rare for Fairy Yue'e to let us play with her with such a big belly. I'll play with the placenta inside the fairy's belly and see how it feels."

Without saying a word, Ba Bei forcefully spread Yue'e's labia with both hands, forcibly separating the entire vagina to an unimaginable width, at least enough to easily insert four hands. Every tiny fold of the vagina was flattened, and the bright red flesh walls were so thin that they were almost transparent, and the tiny blood vessels inside could be clearly seen. The vibrant, lustful passage of flesh, and the delicate cervix at its end, oozing the whitish fluid unique to a heavily pregnant woman, trembled as it faced Ba Xi.

Ba Xi chuckled, his hands mercilessly plunging into the wet, lustful passage, beginning to manipulate the beautiful woman's tender cervix.

Yue'e blushed with shame, her eyes brimming with tears of pain. She had to endure the brutal pain of her rectum being cruelly torn open during her first anal penetration, while simultaneously, her pregnant cervix, on the verge of delivery, was roughly dilated by hands. Two extremely sensitive organs were being simultaneously subjected to brutal abuse. The beautiful woman clearly felt the magic wand and hands roaming wantonly inside her delicate body; the helpless shame and pain were unbearable. She could only scream in agony, her body drenched in sweat, trembling and tense, when suddenly, her swollen breasts gushed forth white milk.

Ba Bei exclaimed in surprise, "Ha...this woman must be having so much fun, even her milk is leaking out!

Cows need to be milked by hand, but this woman doesn't even need milking, she just sprays it out for everyone to play with, she's really cooperative, not bad!" In the distance, the left and right protectors were fiercely fighting Yin Rufeng. Fan Cangrui sneered, "Hehe...Yin Rufeng, I wasn't wrong, was I? Your wife only understands how a woman's organs should be played with by a man after she's entered this religion. Look, she's already learned to spray milk on her own, increasing the pleasure for men playing with women." "It's also hard on Brother Rufeng, taking such good care of his wife's body, letting her delicate body serve the sect leader's magic wand in the anal-opening game, while..." "He played with the placenta with his brothers and even used milk spraying to add to the fun." "Yin Rufeng, you should just go on your way sooner! At most, I'll bring your wife to your coffin and personally pull her rectum out of her little anus, making her scream for seven days and seven nights before your coffin, so you can also appreciate the wife's anus that you've never tried before. Ha...ha...ha!" Meanwhile, Ba Xi was silently and excitedly continuing to manipulate the woman's vagina with both hands. After a while, his hands suddenly went deeper inside. Then, Yue'e's round, white, smooth belly clearly bulged out a pair of hands with their fingers spread apart, and you could clearly see these hands inside her belly, moving freely along her swollen belly.

Ba Xi sighed with relief, leering, "Hehe... finally in. This is the uterus of a pregnant woman. It's really fun. The placenta inside is like a hot water bottle, soft and elastic, rolling around. It feels good."

Yue'e, suffering immense abuse, endured extreme shame and physical pain, moaning softly with tears streaming down her face. Her most private parts, like defenseless fortresses, were trampled upon. Her pitiful yet alluring appearance evoked pity, yet also aroused lust.

Suddenly, Ba Xi's hands, which were inside Yue'e's uterus, were playing with the placenta. A large amount of amniotic fluid flowed down her forearms to her elbows, dripping onto the ground and quickly forming a large puddle exuding a lewd smell.

Ba Xi said nonchalantly, "Oh... the amniotic sac has been ruptured. The amniotic fluid is starting to leak out. Madam, hurry up and push to give birth to the baby girl." He then withdrew his large hand.

Ba Bei continued to forcefully pry open the beautiful woman's vagina, which was about to give birth, saying, "It's a rare sight to see a fairy give birth like this. We brothers should all see the whole process clearly."

Dao Jun continued to penetrate Yue'e's anus while cruelly saying, "The lady is giving birth through her vagina, but I'm playing with her anus. Hehe... It's more exciting to play like this, inserting and withdrawing blood while watching her give birth."

Yue'e, like a fisherwoman about to suffocate, gasped for breath, her whole body drenched in sweat, her fair skin radiating a captivating glow. She shook her jade cheeks desperately, murmuring and crying, "Ah... oh... it hurts so much... I'm really in so much pain." Her voice was soft and helpless.

Shame and pain tormented the woman, causing her to tremble repeatedly, yet deep in her soul, she was compelled to please the men before her. Yue'e clenched her teeth, trying to maintain the seductive posture of offering her vagina, using her pain to satisfy the men's sadistic pleasure.

At this moment, Yue'e's vaginal canal, through which she was giving birth, was roughly torn open by the man. In a humiliating position, she faced the excited, hungry eyes of a group of men. The cervix at the end of her vagina opened and

closed rapidly, continuously gushing out murky amniotic fluid. The gushing amniotic fluid flowed from the wide-open cervix into her bright red vagina, then dripped from the opening to the ground, forming a filthy stream within her vaginal canal. The woman's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her toes pointed and taut, struggling to hold her breath, contracting her uterus with all her might. Under the wide-open vagina and the stares of the men, she let out a soft cry, "Ah…!" and barely managed to deliver the baby girl.

Then, her upper body slumped limply to the ground, no longer able to maintain the arched, thrusting position. Her snow-white breasts, already gushing milk, now sprayed even more profusely with the trembling and contracting of her body. Her bright red nipples, like a water sprayer, shot countless fountains of human milk straight into the air.

Yue'e's soft anus was now exaggeratedly blooming into a large, plump, and tender flower of flesh. A club with a menacing spike was inserted diagonally into the center of this warm, moist flesh, forcefully lifting the woman's genitals, forcing the beautiful woman, even after such cruel and lewd abuse, to continue to hold her genitals high for all to see.

Ba Xi caught the baby girl who had fallen from her vagina, casually yanked the umbilical cord, and pulled the placenta out of the uterus. Then he looked at Dao Junhan.

Dao Junhan said, "It's a baby girl, let's keep her. When she grows up, she can be used like her mother, heh...heh...then the mother and daughter will be naked, and we can play a threesome. Just thinking about it is exciting." A group of men instantly let out a knowing, lewd laugh.

The soft, pained cries of his beloved wife, mingled with the lewd laughter of a group of men, pierced Yin Rufeng's heart. His beautiful wife was being raped by a group of men right before his eyes, and he was powerless to stop it, driving him to madness. Yin Rufeng

relentlessly overexerted his cultivation, breaking through the entanglements and obstructions of his left and right protectors. His surging sword waves, with a suicidal momentum, fiercely attacked his opponents.

The left and right protectors simply held their ground, forming an impenetrable defense against Yin Rufeng's overwhelming onslaught, waiting only for him to collapse from exhaustion. They knew perfectly well that with their evenly matched strength, Yin Rufeng's reckless cultivation couldn't last long.

Anxious, Yin Rufeng roared, his Yin Wind Sword blazing once more, its cold light flashing like a relentless ghost, heading straight for Fan Cangrui.

Fan Cangrui also roared, his two scalpels flashing before his chest, creating a blur of light as he protected his vitals, while simultaneously retreating slightly.

Yin Rufeng's deadly glint collided head-on with Fan Cangrui's protective net of blades, instantly producing a deafening clang of metal.

Fan Cangrui's weapon was a short weapon, suitable for close-quarters combat, and utterly defensive. His eyes flashed with ferocity as he charged forward, unleashing all his skills to attack where the enemy was forced to defend, hoping to force Yin Rufeng back. In a normal fight, Fan Cangrui's method would be perfectly sound, but unfortunately, he was facing a crazed Yin Rufeng, who was determined to die, trading one life for another.

Seeing Fan Cangrui's close-range attack, Yin Rufeng ignored the blade aimed at his left shoulder, instead using his right sword to deflect the opponent's left-hand blade, while simultaneously stepping forward and striking his opponent's face with his left fist.

Fan Cangrui, his left-hand blade already parrying the opponent's sword, saw the approaching fist and, without hesitation, spun his right blade, changing from a straight slash to a horizontal cut. With a "crack," the sharp scalpel severed Yin Rufeng's left fist at wrist level.

Ignoring the pain of his broken wrist, Yin Rufeng bent his left elbow and slammed it into Fan Cangrui's wide-open chest. With a "crack," Fan Cangrui's sternum shattered, and he coughed up blood, his body flying through the air.

Yin Rufeng leaped up again, his right foot swiftly striking Fan Cangrui's injured chest, exacerbating his injury.

Even in mid-air, the severely injured and blood-spitting Fan Cangrui, a ruthless individual, retaliated with a kick to Yin Rufeng's lower abdomen.

The two flew in opposite directions simultaneously.

While still in the air, Yin Rufeng twisted his body, his right sword suddenly transforming into countless points of light, rushing towards Long Xuanlin who was rapidly approaching from behind.

The cold light, accompanied by a chilling wind, suddenly struck. Long Xuanlin dared not be careless, hastily creating a flurry of sword flowers, weaving a sword net to first block Yin Rufeng's attack.

Yin Rufeng didn't engage him in a prolonged fight, forcing Long Xuanlin away before charging straight towards Dao Junhan and the others.

As soon as Long Xuanlin saw Yin Rufeng brush past him, he immediately struck his opponent's exposed back with a palm strike.

Yin Rufeng neither dodged nor evaded, taking the palm strike head-on with his back to the door. Using the force of the blow, he sped towards Yue'e, spraying a mouthful of blood from his internal injuries into the air. Simultaneously, his right middle finger, gripping the Yin Wind Sword, flicked at his waist, sending a flaming arrow flying. With another flick of his finger, the flaming arrow, accompanied by a piercing screech, flew straight into the air, exploding like fireworks, dazzling in the night sky—this was the Xiaxiao Palace's special distress rocket.

Yin Rufeng raised his internal energy to its peak, concentrating all his power at the tip of his sword, faster than lightning, aimed directly at Dao Junhan.

Dao Junhan, at that moment, was enthusiastically using his magic wand to manipulate the anus of a beautiful woman who had just given birth. Sensing the sword attack from behind, he yanked his magic wand back, without turning his head, performing a flourish behind his back, striking the attacker's head.

Sword and wand clashed briefly, and Yin Rufeng felt the sword being struck by a powerful force, bending it. Then, a black dot appeared before his eyes, growing larger and faster than lightning, chasing straight for his brow.

The Chaos Demon Staff was too fast; Yin Rufeng had no way to dodge it. Moreover, the difference in strength between him and Dao Junhan was too great. With a "snap," the staff struck Yin Rufeng between the eyebrows, and the once-great swordsman, filled with anger and resentment, died.

"Hmph...overestimating yourself." Dao Junhan flicked his wrist, retracting the staff as if it were a trivial matter.

Yue'e, witnessing her husband's gruesome death, was stunned. Her body remained erect, her lower body still held upright. Between her two snow-white buttocks, a large section of bright red intestines, pulled from her anus, hung softly, swaying back and forth, dripping wet intestinal fluid onto the ground.

Dao Junhan waved his hand, and the Chaos Demon Staff plunged into the ground with a "thud," its barbed end standing upright. He coldly said to Yue'e, "We're not done yet. Your asshole has already been deflowered, it's worthless now. Do it yourself this time." Her husband's death had already left Yue'e heartbroken, and now she was being forced to use her body to please her enemy. The shame and humiliation constantly pushed her to resist. But the demonic seed deep within her soul suppressed her even more strongly, filling her with a nameless fear of resistance. This deep-seated fear eroded her will to resist, forcing her to obey every demand of the man before her, as if it were her innate duty.

Ba Tian coldly said, "Madam, have you forgotten your status as a sex slave? How can you entertain us with such a mournful face!" Yue'e immediately smiled seductively, her beautiful face still glistening with tears, her captivating charm further fueling the lust of the men.

Yue'e said softly and gently, "This servant understands. I will now use my worthless asshole to serve the cult leader's magic wand." The left and right protectors also gathered around at this time. Fan Cangrui, clutching his chest and spitting out blood, said to Dao Junhan, "This subordinate is seriously injured and needs to find a place to heal immediately. I must take my leave first." Dao Junhan casually handed over a bottle of internal injury medicine and said, "Alright, you find a place to hide and heal first. After we're done, we will retreat to Demon Island, which is the hidden place where our cult originated. We will slowly find an opportunity to make a comeback. Let's meet there directly. Tonight, we must play with that bitch Leng Yuexia's sister until her anus is rotten and her cunt is ruined, to avenge the destruction of our cult." The wilderness was desolate, the moonlight was hazy, and the soft moans added to the sensuality and debauchery. Yue'e's bright white, naked, and delicate body was surrounded by a group of grinning men. Her delicate body arched back, her white body rising and falling, and her smooth hair fluttered behind her shoulders.

With her left hand supporting her behind her back and her right arm cradling a baby girl, she endured the abuse while simultaneously offering her right breast to the onlookers as they watched her breastfeed the infant. Her left, full, snowy breast, rising and falling with her body, gushed forth white milk, bouncing and shimmering in the moonlight. A club

with jagged barbs stood upright on the ground, plunged into the woman's tender anus, her snowy buttocks rising and falling rapidly. The soft, red anal flesh gently manipulated the barbed club. With each thrust, the barbs cruelly tore a section of bright red rectum from the anus. Meanwhile, the woman's vulva eagerly swallowed a man's forearm, the point where the arm met the opening clearly visible; the entire forearm was deeply embedded in the woman's most tender flesh, the petals of her vulva fully open. Up and down, the bright red vulva, glistening with lustful fluid, was dragged out of the opening, swollen and tightly gripping the thick arm, meticulously dragging and rubbing it, like a beautiful woman's small mouth eagerly sucking on the large hand that was wantonly ravaging the tender vulva.

The fist of the arm had clearly penetrated all the way into the woman's uterus after childbirth. With each fall of her delicate body, her snow-white abdomen would bulge out a striking fist-like protrusion.

In just a short while, Yue'e's delicate body trembled, and she actually climaxed from the fist's violation of her uterus. As she spasmed and gushed out her vaginal fluid, she slightly raised her vaginal opening so that the delicate urethra, gushing with fluid, was directly facing everyone's excited gaze, allowing everyone to appreciate her lewd state of ejaculating vaginal fluid. At the same time, Yue'e withdrew her left hand from behind her back, spreading her two fair thighs even wider, concentrating her entire weight onto the arm thrusting straight into her tender vulva, allowing the fist inserted into her cervix to penetrate even deeper, pushing and lengthening her entire uterine cavity. Like an eager wife, she allowed the lewd arm to fully enjoy the warm and soft service from her vulva to her uterus, the entire passage of her alluring flesh. The comfortable feeling of the soft, luscious flesh gently and meticulously squeezing as it trembled excited Dao Junhan immensely.

Yue'e gently stroked the fist-like protrusion pressing against the walls of her womb through her high, white belly with her left hand. Her gentle expression resembled that of a submissive and obedient wife. With a charming smile, she said in a shy and coquettish voice, "Master is so mighty! My little cunt and tender anus have been overturned! Are you having fun, Master?" Dao Junhan laughed and said, "Madam is getting better and better at understanding the true meaning of being a whore. Not bad." Suddenly, a "hiss...hiss..." sound came from afar.

Ba Tian: "Enemy attack!"

Dao Junhan frowned and said, "It's still half a day's journey from here to Xiaxiao Palace. How could their reinforcements arrive so quickly?" He kicked Yue'e's frail body aside, then stomped his foot with all his might, and the Chaos Demon Staff, which was stuck in the ground, was shaken out of the earth and fell into his hand.

The crackling sound grew louder and more rapid. Ba Tian exclaimed, "The enemy is too powerful! They broke through our Iron Blood Guard's outer defenses so quickly!" Dao Junhan said, "Could it be that bitch Leng Yuexia? You'd better finish her off quickly!" A sharp shout came from afar. Ba Bei turned his head and saw a sliver of starlight emerge from the forest. Ba Bei watched as this faint starlight moved with incredible speed, rapidly approaching from afar, becoming almost invisible, and then, in a flash, a dazzling light appeared before his face. Before he could even think, the light had already pierced through his body. Ba Bei felt himself being thrown into the air by the light, and at the same time, he suddenly felt much lighter than usual, tumbling and soaring through the air with unimaginable movements.

Then, Ba Bei was horrified to find that his body was still on the ground, his headless body gushing blood as it slowly collapsed. An unprecedented pain shot through his head, and then all sensation vanished from this world.

The sharp shout rang out from the forest, and in an instant, Long Xuanlin witnessed the starlight rapidly transform into a ball of light, which utterly destroyed everything in its path. Ba Bei, struck by it, was instantly decapitated; Ba Xi, struck by it, was instantly reduced to a bloody mist. Long Xuanlin frantically channeled his inner energy, his body only managing to veer to the right, barely avoiding the ball of light. His left arm grazed the light, and he felt a sudden lightness on his left side, followed by excruciating pain. His entire left arm was reduced to pieces, and blood gushed from his left shoulder.

Then, Ba Nan's scream came from behind, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pool of blood.

Dao Junhan roared, "You all retreat! I'll hold this bitch off!" He wildly brandished his Chaotic Demon Staff, shooting forward with lightning speed.

The world was instantly filled with the interplay of sword light and staff shadows, whistling through the air.

A series of rapid clashes of sword and staff rang out simultaneously, and Dao Junhan staggered backward.

The dazzling sword light vanished, revealing a beautiful, slender figure in flowing white robes. Her exquisitely sculpted body leaped like a bird and landed on a treetop, graceful and ethereal. Her beauty was breathtaking, possessing a pure and unapproachable air.

Dao Junhan spat out a few words through gritted teeth, "Leng Yuexia!" At the same time, he swung his magic wand, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and smashed it down towards the beautiful girl.

Leng Yuexia brandished her longsword like a white rainbow piercing the sun, deftly deflecting Dao Junhan's attacks with a precise, almost supernatural, flick of her sword. Then, she leaped away, narrowly avoiding a horizontal sweep of the demonic staff, her sword light surging again, striking Dao Junhan's shoulder.

Dao Junhan cried out, hastily channeling his inner strength, turning and using the Heavenly Demon Step to flee.

Leng Yuexia was about to give chase when she caught a glimpse of Leng Yue'e's gruesome state on the ground, and cried out in alarm, "Sister!

What happened to you?" Ignoring the fleeing Dao Junhan, she went to care for her abusive sister. Dao Junhan,

relieved that Leng Yuexia wasn't pursuing, breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a clear, girlish laugh came from the distance to his left rear. Looking up, he saw a very young man and woman emerging from the woods to his left rear.

The man was tall and handsome.

The young girl was breathtakingly beautiful, her eyes sparkling with laughter. She wore an apricot-yellow round-neck shirt, denim shorts, and white sneakers. Bathed in moonlight, her shapely, long, and radiant legs were stunning. Her youthful beauty was enough to take any man's breath away.

But when Dao Junhan saw the couple, he was terrified. The man was Xia Chucheng, the Guardian Sword of Xiaxiao Palace. The woman was Mei Yuechan, the Holy Maiden Sword of Xiaxiao Palace. They were a newlywed couple, both sixteen years old, and known as the Guardian and Holy Maiden Swords of Xiaxiao Palace. Their combined Mandarin Duck Sword Technique was said to have defeated the Leng Yuexia sisters at their peak within three moves.

Dao Junhan was confident he could easily defeat either the Guardian Sword or the Holy Maiden Sword on their own, but with the two swords combined, the Mandarin Duck Sword Technique meant that even two more Dao Junhans would face certain death.

Dao Junhan frantically pushed his Heavenly Demon Skill to its tenth level, unleashing the Heavenly Demon Steps, his figure moving like a shooting star chasing the moon as he fled.

Mei Yuechan giggled, "Master Dao has arrived, and my husband and I haven't even had a chance to spar with you yet. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" The Mandarin Duck Swordsmen, working in unison, simultaneously launched their swords, aiming straight for the fleeing Dao Junhan.

The two swords swirled skillfully in the air, forming a soul-searching halo, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, faster than lightning, shooting towards Dao Junhan's back.

Seeing no way to dodge, Dao Junhan roared, his right hand pointing diagonally at the Chaotic Demon Staff, as if carrying a thousand-pound weight. The staff moved slowly, appearing very strained, but the staff itself faintly carried the sound of wind and thunder.

It turned out that Dao Junhan had also seen through the Mandarin Duck Swordsmen's attack; the swirling halo, though seemingly calm, actually contained boundless killing intent. He dared not easily parry, intending to use his supreme internal energy to break their exquisite killing move.

Swords and staffs clashed with a "whoosh," and the Mandarin Duck Swords flew back into the hands of the two guardian saintesses. Dao Junhan, however, was sent flying, spitting out blood with each spin.

In the face of death, Dao Junhan, ignoring his injuries, immediately fled upon landing.

Mei Yuechan retrieved the saintess's sword and sighed, "Alas... what a pity, that demon escaped again." Xia Chucheng comforted her, "He was lucky this time. Yuechan, let's go back and check on Yuexia's situation."

[The End]

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