【Unparalleled Ecstasy】(Special Episode: Youthful Ignorance)

The Netherworld is invisible to the eye and silent to the ear...

The Netherworld has no sun, no moon, no stars; it is dark and profound, indescribable. Even slaughter

takes place in secrecy and silence, never clamoring...

The air is thick with the stench of blood, and rotting corpses are piled high everywhere, emitting

a foul stench. Two powerful malevolent spirits are locked in a fierce battle, desperately trying to devour each other.

After fighting for a while, they are both heavily wounded, but they remain silent, enduring the pain with all their might. No

screams escape their lips, for they understand that other malevolent spirits lurk nearby, and they are already injured,

powerless to fight off predators of their own kind. To survive, they must devour their enemies;

in this way, not only will their wounds heal, but their strength will also increase.

As the two vengeful spirits fought to a critical juncture, a sudden gust of wind arose, and a jet-black chain flew out from beside the pile of corpses

like a black lightning bolt, instantly piercing the spirits' bodies and binding them together. Although the spirits

struggled desperately, even using ghostly magic to transform their forms and become shrouded in mist, they still could not escape the chain's restraint.

A ghost cultivator clad in black armor stepped forward, yanked the chain, and pulled the two spirits to his side.

He then opened his blood-red maw and began to devour one of the spirits' bodies. A chewing sound filled the air; the spirit's face

was contorted in agony, a chilling sight indeed!

At this point, the other spirit, knowing it could not escape death, became reckless and prepared to scream to

attract a large number of other spirits. The ghost cultivator would then surely die, thus avenging itself. But this ghost

cultivator, having also experienced countless battles, was certainly not unprepared.

With a flick of his wrist, the ghost cultivator unleashed eerie runes that flowed across the chains. The vengeful spirit

convulsed , its mouth agape, unable to utter a sound.

Having devoured the two spirits, the ghost cultivator prepared for a new hunt. But suddenly, the nearby weeds and

piles of corpses parted, and another ghost cultivator approached. He too wore black armor and wielded black

chains, clearly belonging to the same faction as the first.

The new ghost cultivator chuckled, "Mingzhu, how many have you killed today?" Mingzhu was

the name of the ghost cultivator who had devoured the two spirits.

Mingzhu replied in a deep voice, "Forty-seven!" The new ghost cultivator smiled slightly, proudly declaring, "Fifty-

three!" Though he was smiling, his expression, coupled with the sinister countenance of a ghost cultivator, only made him appear more ferocious and

terrifying.

Mingzhu coldly said, "Minglu, it's only natural that you're stronger than me, otherwise you wouldn't deserve to be

the leader of us protectors!"

Minglu still maintained his eerie smile: "Mingzhu, don't be angry..."

Just then, a pale blue streak of light suddenly rose in the distance, turning the dark sky for hundreds of miles around

pale blue. Minglu and Mingzhu both changed color slightly and immediately fled towards the source of the light. Minglu said, "

The sect leader has summoned us again. Could it be that the three-headed evil spirit has appeared?"

Mingzhu didn't answer, continuing to fly away. Minglu sighed and said nothing more. In the blink of an eye, the

two ghost cultivators disappeared into the boundless darkness.

That streak of light was a signal, but causing such a commotion in the Netherworld would inevitably attract

the attention of tens of thousands of fierce souls and vengeful spirits. Could it be that the so-called 'sect leader' was completely unafraid?

A day later, in a deep valley somewhere in the Netherworld, eight ghost cultivators clad in jet-black armor, including Minglu and Mingzhu ,

fought a colossal three-headed demon. Black chains crisscrossed, riddling the demon with countless holes. The demon roared furiously, its voices deafening and echoing in all directions. Countless ferocious spirits nearby undoubtedly heard it clearly, yet dared not approach, instead fleeing into the distance, clearly terrified of the eight ghost cultivators. 　　Before long, the three-headed demon finally collapsed, and the eight ghost cultivators rose into the air. With a simultaneous exertion of force, all eight chains straightened, suspending the demon's massive soul in mid-air. With a shout flew away into the distance. 　　In a desolate wilderness somewhere in the Netherworld, an army of over 100,000 ghost cultivators was stationed. This was the main camp of the Netherfire Sect. Ghost cultivators like Minglu and Mingzhu were protectors of the Netherfire Sect Master. They originally had different names, but after joining the sect, the sect master bestowed upon them their current names. 　　Upon the arrival of protectors Minglu and Mingzhu, ghost soldiers immediately came out to greet them, entrusting the souls of the three-headed evil ghosts to their care. The protectors then entered the depths of the camp to pay their respects to the sect master. 　　In the Netherworld, only the Underworld was supreme; even the Yin Wind City, established by countless rogue ghost cultivators, could not compare. However, a new force had quietly risen—the Netherfire Sect! 　　Although the Netherfire Sect was not as powerful as the Underworld, it was no less formidable than the Yin Wind City of yesteryear! 　　Above the main hall of the Netherfire Sect, a massive coffin stood, its surface covered in bizarre patterns resembling the white bones of a skull, the gathering and scattering of ghosts, the sluggishness of a zombie, and the writhing of corpse worms. A single glance at this coffin was enough to send chills down one's spine, fill one's heart with dread, and instill a sense of oppression, compelling one to scream and unleash a torrent of slaughter ! 　　This coffin was undoubtedly a supreme treasure of the Ghost Path, and it was also the coffin of the Netherfire Palace Master. The Netherfire Sect Master would cultivate within it, greatly accelerating the refining of vital energy! 　　At this moment, the eight guardians, including Minglu and Mingzhu, all knelt on the ground, respectfully saying to the coffin, "Your subordinates pay their respects to the Sect Master. May the Sect Master's blessings extend to the Netherworld, and may he enjoy eternal peace!" 　　After a moment, the coffin lid slowly slid open, rubbing against the coffin body and emitting an eerie 'chacha' sound. A woman's slender figure sat up from the coffin, and a voice, ever-changing and ethereal, echoed in the hall: " You have captured the three-headed evil spirit, a great achievement. On the night of the Ghost Festival, I will temper your souls with Netherfire!" 　　The eight guardians, including Minglu and Mingzhu, were overjoyed and repeatedly expressed their gratitude. They knew that the balance of Heaven was maintained, and while ghost cultivators could progress extremely quickly by devouring souls, they also absorbed many impurities, making their foundations unstable. Tempering the body with Netherfire could save them a hundred years of arduous cultivation. However, in the Netherworld, only the Netherfire Sect and the Underworld possessed the seeds of Netherfire! 　　Minglu raised his head, gazing at the Netherfire Sect Master seated in the coffin. A surge of emotion welled up within him. He was willing to become a protector of the Netherfire Sect not only because of its power, but also because he wanted to be by this woman's side! 　　The first time Minglu saw the Netherfire Sect Master, he was completely captivated by her! The Netherfire Sect Master was incredibly ruthless...

Spicy! Incredibly cruel! Incredibly proud! Yet incredibly beautiful!

Minglu immediately issued a challenge, for he knew that in this dark and sunless underworld, only the strong were

qualified to express love!

But unfortunately, Minglu was no match for the Netherfire Sect Master. He used all his magical treasures and exerted all his strength, yet he was easily defeated by the Netherfire

Sect Master ! At that moment, he realized that she was just as powerful!

He would never forget that day when the Netherfire Sect Master stretched out her pure white jade foot and stepped on his head, giving him

two choices: to be devoured or to submit. But he felt no humiliation, nor did he have time to think about how to choose.

In his mind, he could only think of those slender ankles, crystal-clear soles, and beautiful toes...

Seeing his expression, the Netherfire Sect Master withdrew her jade foot and turned to leave. He immediately followed her, and from then on,

he guarded her side, trembling with fear, never leaving her side!

The battles in the Netherworld are endless. Even the mighty Netherfire Sect Master has faced countless crises, yet this extraordinary woman

has never been defeated! Even in the most critical moments, even when life and death hang in the balance, the Netherfire Sect Master remains

calm and indifferent, seemingly never weary, never fearful...

But Minglu has always been by her side, naturally understanding her wounds and pain, and also her ambitions!

Minglu has always had a dream: to one day become incredibly powerful, able to protect the Netherfire

Sect Master , to keep her from suffering, and to help her achieve her ambitions. Therefore, Minglu has diligently cultivated day and night, training tirelessly, and

has strived until now. The current Minglu is more than ten times stronger than before. He is proud of this, but not

complacent ; he wants to continue becoming stronger...

A sound of footsteps interrupts Minglu's thoughts. He hears the Netherfire Sect Master exclaim in surprise, "Brother-in-law,

you've come!" Her voice is full of joy, devoid of its former indifference, causing Minglu's heart to skip a beat!

Minglu looked at the Netherfire Sect Master, whose expectant yet resentful expression was unlike anything he'd ever seen before—this was the first time! But

sadly, this expression belonged to the Netherfire Sect Master for another man… Minglu felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Although he was a ghost cultivator and no longer had a heart, he still felt heartache…

Minglu then saw a handsome Taoist priest walk in. Despite the heavy guards outside, they seemed oblivious to

him. He went straight to the Netherfire Sect's main hall, and the Sect Master's expression was completely different from usual, displaying

the allure of a young girl in love… Was this still the ruthless and cruel Netherfire Sect Master?

Why had she become like this? Minglu couldn't understand! But for some reason, in an instant, Minglu

felt his heartache intensify! The pain became unbearable!

The Taoist priest spoke up, "Sweetie, how dare you! You are a member of my Lustful Cult, yet you dare to establish your own

sect, the Netherfire Sect! Do you know that this is a grave crime of treason?" The Netherfire Sect Master laughed heartily, "

Brother-in-law , you once said that as long as I could escape your pursuit, I could betray the sect at any time!"

Upon hearing this, Minglu was startled and immediately stood up, protecting the Netherfire Sect Master. If this Taoist priest dared to attack

her, he would fight him to the death!

Although from the sect master's title, Minglu knew that this Taoist priest was the sect master's brother-in-law, the

infamous Cult Master Ye Lingxuan, a figure far beyond his reach,

he was willing to sacrifice himself to protect the sect master!

Seeing Minglu step forward, Ye Lingxuan was slightly taken aback, then casually smiled and said, "Tian'er, you have good judgment

. You still have a few loyal followers under your command!"

The Netherfire Sect Master said calmly, "Minglu, you may all step back." Minglu was extremely anxious and

worried , and hurriedly said, "Sect Master, what if he has ulterior motives..." The Netherfire Sect Master sneered, "

Even if my brother-in-law truly has ulterior motives, do you think you can stop him?" Minglu was speechless, though he had a thousand words to say,

he couldn't utter them.

Mingzhu gently tugged at Minglu's belt, signaling him not to act rashly. If they angered the Sect Master, it would be another

disaster . They had witnessed the Sect Master's ruthless methods countless times!

Another protector, Ming Tu, whispered, "Since the sect leader has given the order, let's go out first." Ming Lu

had no choice but to follow his companion out. But as he reached the entrance of the main hall, he couldn't help but turn back for one last

look. Unfortunately, the sect leader's eyes were only on his Taoist brother-in-law; he paid no attention to Ming Lu's sorrow at parting!

At this moment, the Netherfire Sect Leader seemed to be overjoyed and hadn't activated the isolation barrier. Their conversation

could be heard from inside the hall. Although the sound became extremely faint by the time it reached the entrance, most of the conversation could

still .

Ming Lu was guarding the hall entrance, which was his duty, but he knew he was using his position for personal gain!

But no matter what, he refused to leave, because he hated that Taoist Ye Lingxuan, and even more so because he was worried about

the safety of the sect leader—no, he was worried about 'her' safety. As for the sect leader's identity, he had never cared...

"Brother-in-law, you're going to attack the Tang Dynasty? Heh, you should have done it long ago! A man should stand tall and

proud , how can he spend his life in seclusion?" This was the sect leader's voice, and from her words, one could hear her

admiration for this brother-in-law!

Minglu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had heard of the sect leader's brother-in-law before. In less than three thousand years, he had

become a giant, rarely matched even within the Six Paths of Heaven. Repeated killings had not buried this

legendary figure, but instead made him rise to prominence, forging Ye Lingxuan's name with the corpses of countless cultivators...

Minglu sighed inwardly. His strength was far inferior to that of the Minghuo Sect Leader, let alone Ye Lingxuan,

but he was unwilling, truly unwilling!

As long as the sect leader smiled at him, he would die without regret. But the sect leader almost never smiled at him;

not only that, almost no one had ever seen the sect leader smile. But now, that smile was blooming brightly for Ye Lingxuan...

No one paid any attention to Minglu's dejection. The sect leader of Minghuo and Ye Lingxuan chatted casually, while the other protectors

had already left. Minglu alone drank the bitter wine of loneliness.

Inside the main hall, Ye Lingxuan embraced the sect leader of Minghuo and said slowly, "Sweetie, your brother-in-law came this time

to ask you to lead the Xuan Yin Ming soldiers to the Tang Dynasty's territory. When the great war begins, you will help your brother-in-law wipe out the Tang Dynasty's loyalist

troops and rogue cultivators!"

The sect leader of Minghuo smiled slightly, broke free from Ye Lingxuan's embrace, and said sweetly, "Brother-in-law, why should I help

you? You just said I betrayed the sect and wanted to punish me!" This adorable, coquettish appearance was captivating.

Drunk and intoxicated, where was her usual murderous aura?

Ye Lingxuan reached out and pinched the Netherfire Sect Master's snowy buttocks, causing her to cry out in pain. Minglu, who had secretly witnessed this

scene , was so heartbroken that he almost fainted. In his daze, Minglu heard Ye Lingxuan say, "Sweetie, be good and help your brother

-in-law. Here's what we'll do: if you help your brother-in-law this time, your betrayal of the sect will be forgiven."

The Netherfire Sect Master blinked and said, word by word, "Brother-in-law, how can you be so unfair in your rewards and punishments?

She helped you, so she deserves a reward! She betrayed the sect, so she deserves punishment! Whether it's a reward or a punishment, Sweetie wants it all!"

Ye Lingxuan laughed and said, "My sect's rewards and punishments..." "Punishment, sometimes, is exactly the same..." Sect

Master Minghuo interrupted, "Sweetie wants this kind of punishment!" Ye Lingxuan laughed, "Fine! I'll fuck you a few more times,

until you cry for your parents!"

In an instant, anger and jealousy surged to his head, and Minglu couldn't help but rush into the main hall, but Sect Master Minghuo

's voice rang in his mind: "Guardian Mingluo, guard the hall gate, do not let anyone come in to disturb me!"

Mingluo suddenly stopped, feeling extremely bitter in his heart. That's right, he had no right to interfere with the sect master's affairs, and besides,

it would be useless for him to interfere!

The sect master's order could not be disobeyed, and Mingluo stood at the hall gate, fulfilling his duty...

Sect Master Minghuo knew that this guardian liked her, she had always known, but she ignored it. In her heart,

there was only one thing and one person, that thing was to dominate the world, and that person was Ye Lingxuan. Apart from that, she had

no desires!

Sect Master Minghuo hated Ye Lingxuan, hated him to the bone, but she also loved Ye Lingxuan, loved him to the core!

At their first meeting, she paid no attention to Ye Lingxuan. She assumed he would die at

the hands of Song Peng and his group, and wouldn't even glance at a dying man. But she was wrong. Ye Lingxuan ruthlessly annihilated

the entire Nine Immortals Demon Palace, and not only that, he even dared to suppress the avatars of giants like the Six-Eyed Hou King, the True Wisdom Bodhisattva, and the Soul-Devouring

Demon Lord !

His strength, ruthlessness, and audacity astonished the then-Sect Master of the Netherfire Sect.

Wasn't this the man she had been searching for? With such a husband, what more could a woman ask for? From that moment on, she fell in love with

Ye Lingxuan!

Unfortunately, reality was cruel. In Ye Lingxuan's eyes, there was only Meng Zihan; there was no

place for the Sect Master of the Netherfire Sect. Ye Lingxuan even refined the Sect Master of the Netherfire Sect into a magical artifact! From that moment on, she began to hate Ye Lingxuan!

Love never diminished, and hatred spread along with it!

In truth, the Netherfire Sect Master had always been by Ye Lingxuan's side as she rose to power. He was suppressed by Mount Sumeru, he refined the Eye of Zhurong,

he shattered Yinfeng City, he fought against the Underworld King, he captivated her, and he did so much for her. When she said she wanted to reincarnate with

her memories intact, he selflessly entered the Underworld to craft a Soul-Summoning Banner and a Yellow Spring Coffin for her, even expending immense power

to help her condense the Netherfire Seed…

When the Netherfire Sect Master reincarnated, she deliberately separated her primordial spirit from her body. At that moment, she resolved that if he didn't come to save her,

she would rather die! The Netherfire Sect Master wasn't usually such a willful person, but that time, she acted impulsively!

Without her physical body, she wouldn't live more than three days. Fortunately, he came! At that moment, the Netherfire Sect Master was overjoyed,

but upon learning that it was her own spirit that had left her body, he flew into a rage, rebuking her for her willfulness. She was even happier; it turned out that

he still cared about her...

In the main hall, the Netherfire Sect Master had been stripped naked, her slender, plum-like body trembling in the cold wind.

At this moment , her ruthlessness and murderous aura had vanished, replaced only by humility and flattery. She was a female ghost,

a thirsty female ghost; she wanted a man, or rather, she only wanted him!

When Minglu first saw the Netherfire Sect Master's beautiful body, he couldn't help but hold his breath, staring intently.

But this winter plum blossom wasn't blooming for him...

Ye Lingxuan sat upright in his chair, his Daoist robe highlighting his otherworldly elegance, while the naked Netherfire Sect Master knelt on the ground,

the two forming a stark contrast. Seeing this scene, Minglu was utterly heartbroken. He was jealous, he was indignant, he

was humiliated ... But the Netherfire Sect Master couldn't care less about anything else. Her slender hand reached into her Daoist robe, eagerly seeking a man's

genitals...

She found it! The Netherfire Sect Master couldn't contain her joy, a smile creeping onto her lips. She grasped the erect penis and gently pulled

it out, her small hand gripping it tightly, as if afraid the man's penis would slip from her control. But her fingers gradually loosened, for the penis was hardening, swelling, and burning hot... 　　The man's erect penis, like a sharp spear, was aimed at the Netherfire Sect Master's delicate face. The man's heat traveled from his penis to her palm, his scent wafting from his groin to her nostrils. The Netherfire Sect Master gripped the penis tightly, her small hand gently stroking it up and down, while simultaneously exerting force... She inhaled, drawing scent into her lungs... 　　The Netherfire Sect Master looked up and saw Ye Lingxuan's appreciative gaze and intoxicated expression. She smiled, lowered her head, and took his penis into her mouth, sucking on it, eliciting a low moan from the man. She licked more and more wantonly, and the man's breathing became heavier and heavier. Her fragrant tongue circled the glans, carefully savoring the man's penis, eating it bite by bite, making the man straighten his back and legs... 　　She licked down the glans, sucking on his testicles, squeezing them with the tip of her tongue, and the man immediately let out an unbearable low cry. A sense of accomplishment as a woman spread through the Netherfire Sect Master's heart! The penis is every man's vital organ, the key to procreation , yet his penis was exposed before her, at her mercy. The Netherfire Sect Master couldn't help but feel a surge of pride, tormenting him even more vigorously, even gently biting it with her jade teeth, making him feel both pleasure and fear... 　　Like a child's obsessive fascination with a toy, the Netherfire Sect Master was also captivated by Ye Lingxuan's penis, stroking , kneading, licking, and teasing it, continuing to play with it until the shaft reached its limit. Only then did she take the glans into her mouth, licking it forcefully; the sweet, sticky juice flowed into her mouth, filling her throat. 　　Minglu had reached his breaking point, nearly going mad . He charged towards the main hall, but the Netherfire Sect Master immediately activated a protective barrier, an invisible wall blocking Minglu outside. He could only watch helplessly as she swallowed another man's semen ... 　　Ye Lingxuan, when indulging in pleasure, didn't like being seen by others, and signaled the Netherfire Sect Master to close the hall doors. The Netherfire Sect Master had never disobeyed his orders, and the heavy doors slowly closed... 　　Minglu could no longer see what was happening inside, but he couldn't help thinking about it! What he thought about was something he couldn't...

Enduring the pain, he couldn't help but swing the chains, trying to break down the palace gate!

With a muffled "clang," the palace gate

remained undamaged. The force of the impact from the chains forced Minglu back a step. He took a deep breath, preparing to attack again, but the other guardians had already heard the noise and rushed over.

Mingzhu held him by the waist, while Mingtu blocked his way, doing his best to stop his madness. Mingzhu cried out urgently,

"Are you insane? How dare you attack the main hall? This is treason!"

Just as Minglu was about to speak, the screams of the Minghuo Sect Master came from inside the hall: "...Brother-in-law...spare me...

it hurts so much...it hurts so much...ah...stop stabbing...please...stop stabbing..."

She was crying! She was being bullied!

In an instant, Minglu's eyes turned bloodshot, his magic power surged to its limit, he violently pushed Mingzhu away, and with all his might, swung

the chains , unleashing his strongest attack on the palace gate!

With a loud bang, the main hall of the Netherfire Palace trembled, and light emanated from the hall doors as the defensive barriers

activated rapidly, finally dissipating the force of the attack.

Minglu frantically attacked the hall doors; the defensive barriers, like flames in a storm, seemed on the verge of being

extinguished , yet stubbornly continued to emit light...

Those inside seemed oblivious to Minglu's rage; the torture continued. The sounds of flesh colliding,

women 's cries, and men's panting mingled together, fueling Minglu's fury and causing

embarrassment to Mingzhu, Mingtu, and other protectors of the Netherfire Sect. Their sect leader was enduring torment, and they, as protectors, were powerless to help!

After a long while, the hall fell silent again. The hall doors slowly opened, and Ye Lingxuan walked out. Minglu,

disregarding any attempt to stop him, immediately rushed into the hall. The Netherfire Sect Master lay unconscious on the floor, her delicate body naked and

her lower body disheveled. This plum blossom had clearly suffered greatly. Minglu took out some clothes to cover her body and turned back to shout angrily,

"Ye Lingxuan, you're worse than a beast! If you have the guts, don't try to escape!"

Ye Lingxuan didn't care and continued walking away. Mingzhu and the other protectors didn't dare to stop him!

Mingzhu and Mingtu had fought countless battles and were renowned among the rogue cultivators of the Ghost Path, but their

divine senses couldn't detect Ye Lingxuan's presence. They could only try to catch his figure with their eyes. When they

closed their eyes , they found Ye Lingxuan to be completely invisible!

Even the Netherfire Sect Master couldn't conceal her aura to such an extent; the difference in strength was too great!

However, some things, even if it meant death, had to be done!

After settling the Netherfire Sect Master, Minglu immediately pursued Ye Lingxuan. "A subject who disgraces his lord shall die," he declared, "and those who harm the Sect Master

shall be killed without mercy !

" The seven protectors, including Mingzhu and Mingtu, hesitated slightly before joining Minglu in the chase. Years of shared life and

death experiences had forged an unbreakable bond; they would never stand idly by and watch Minglu go to his death! Knowing Ye Lingxuan was incredibly powerful, they did not

back down. They were ghost cultivators, already dead once; for honor and brotherhood, they dared to challenge any being!

Ye Lingxuan did not use his escape technique, but walked slowly, allowing Minglu and the others to quickly catch up. The eight

protectors together seamlessly, surrounding Ye Lingxuan in an instant!

At this moment, Ye Lingxuan finally stopped, a smile on his face: "Loyal and fearless!

Good! Good! Good!"

He uttered three "goods" in succession, revealing no murderous intent, but rather appreciation and approval. However, the protectors,

including Minglu, dared not relax their guard. The wrath of a powerful figure could leave corpses strewn for miles; they could not afford to lose!

Having slaughtered countless enemies in the Netherworld for years, the Eight Guardians possessed their own unique formation for joint defense. If they were to unleash the full

power , even the Netherfire Sect Master would have to temporarily retreat. Their daring challenge to such a powerful figure stemmed

from this formation!

Strike first, or suffer the consequences! To defeat a powerful figure, one must seize the initiative!

The three Guardians, including Mingtu, attacked first, their three chains trembling like three black, venomous dragons, threatening to pierce and tear

Ye Lingxuan 's body. However, this was merely a feint, designed to lure Ye Lingxuan into attacking. No matter how he blocked or

dodged, he would reveal an opening, allowing the other five Guardians to unleash their true killing blow!

Mingtu gripped the chains tightly, determined to kill with a single blow. But to his surprise, Ye Lingxuan neither dodged nor evaded,

allowing the chains of Mingtu and the other two Guardians to pierce his body!

All eight Guardians were astonished. Could the world-renowned Ye Lingxuan be so easily defeated?

Mingzhu asked in a low voice, "Is he dead?" No one answered, for they didn't know what to say,

or even what had happened.

Suddenly, a strong unease welled up in Minglu's heart, and he shouted urgently, "Retreat!" Minglu's strength

was firmly ranked first among the eight guardians. Hearing his shout, Mingtu, Mingzhu, and the other ghost cultivators knew something was wrong and immediately retreated rapidly

!

Ye Lingxuan didn't pursue, but the three chains were sucked into his body. Mingtu and the other two guardians tried to

release the chains, but they couldn't. The chains seemed to be coated with adhesive, firmly sticking their hands together.

As each link of the chain was sucked into Ye Lingxuan's body, they were pulled along as well. If this continued, they

would be devoured by Ye Lingxuan!

Minglu and the other four guardians were terrified and immediately unleashed their spells at Ye Lingxuan. Countless ghost fires and

yin winds appeared out of thin air, dense as a torrential rain and hail, unstoppable!

The three guardians, including Ming Tu, seized the opportunity to tighten their chains, preventing Ye Lingxuan from dodging. If Ye Lingxuan didn't release

them , they would be riddled with holes!

The eight guardians didn't expect this attack to kill Ye Lingxuan; as long as he retreated and dodged, Ming Tu and the other two

could escape!

Ye Lingxuan maintained his smile, ghostly fire and yin wind instantly passing through his body, making him seem as if he were nothing!

Ming Lu's heart sank. He was knowledgeable and knew this was a supreme Buddhist divine power. As the saying goes: "Bodhi

has no tree, the bright mirror is not a stand; originally there is nothing, where can dust alight?"

Ye Lingxuan had mastered this supreme divine power; even if they stood there and let them attack, they couldn't win!

From beginning to end, Ye Lingxuan hadn't made a move, but the eight guardians were already utterly defeated! The power of these giants

was evident!

Minglu declared loudly, "Release Mingtu and the others. It was my insistence to offend you; it has nothing to do with them!" Before

Ye Lingxuan could speak, Mingtu shouted, "What nonsense are you spouting! I was the one who attacked; if anyone's going to kill

, it's me. What does it have to do with you!"

Ye Lingxuan laughed, "Everyone else is scrambling to live, but you're all scrambling to die. Heh, interesting!"

Minglu said in a deep voice, "We ghost cultivators have all died once, so naturally we are not afraid to die again!" The other seven guardians

all nodded in agreement; there were no cowards in the Minghuo Sect!

Ye Lingxuan said, "Your loyalty to your master and your shared spirit are truly commendable! But your offense is so offensive that

I cannot let you go unpunished! How about this, only one of you will die, and the rest can leave.

As for who dies, you can decide for yourselves!"

The eight guardians exchanged glances and said simultaneously, "I will die!" They knew that the giant was high above them, and his words were as good

as a mountain. As long as they died, they could protect their brothers. They were all ready to disperse their souls.

Ye Lingxuan flicked his sleeve, sealing the magic power of the eight guardians, preventing them from committing suicide. He then laughed and said, "

As expected, none of you are afraid of death! Then you can continue to live! With you guarding Tian'er, I can rest assured!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lingxuan took off in a flash of light, faster than anyone could describe. The eight guardians couldn't help but change color in horror!

Minglu and Mingtu exchanged a glance, their faces filled with the joy of escaping death. They could hardly believe that their opponent had

let them go, after all, he was the infamous, treacherous, and cunning leader of the Lustful Cult!

In truth, there were many things Minglu and the others couldn't believe or didn't know. For example, Ye Lingxuan's strength—the eight

protectors had only fought against his Yin incarnation, let alone his true form wielding the Four Symbols Cauldron. And

the masochistic —it wasn't Ye Lingxuan who wanted to torture her; it was all her own request…

Everyone has things they don't know, and Ye Lingxuan was no exception. At this moment, he believed himself to be invincible and

infallible, but soon he would understand his own insignificance…

In this world, is there truly anyone who can see through all the mysteries? Perhaps, everyone is young, and everyone is ignorant

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