【Chaos Without Limits】【Chapter 3】

Chapter Three: The Demonic Sect Rises Again, Storms Rise, Night Infiltration Leads

to Encirclement. The entire wedding proceeded smoothly, from the proposal and preparations to the formal ceremony. Due to Leng Aotian's widespread reputation

for , Liu Xuerou's father did not object. Moreover, the fact that their future in-laws were from the Wudang Sect was

ideal for Liu Weisheng.

Therefore, Liu Weisheng not only did not object but was quite proactive in the wedding preparations. The entire

process, from the proposal to the wedding, took only a month of preparation. Liu Weisheng is the current head of the Snow Mountain Sect,

and Liu Xuerou's father.

The two enjoyed a month of blissful life on Wudang Mountain after their marriage. They were inseparable. Although Leng Aotian appeared

rugged, he was actually very thoughtful. He cared for Liu Xuerou meticulously, never neglecting her. Liu

Xuerou's initial inferiority complex gradually melted away under Leng Aotian's love.

Until half a month ago, a tragic incident occurred at the foot of Wudang Mountain, forcing the two to descend the mountain again, ending

their month-long happy and sweet life together.

What kind of tragedy was it? At the foot of Wudang Mountain, ten miles away, lay a small village. Half a month ago,

the village was massacred overnight. All the men were killed, and the women suffered even more. Except for the elderly women,

every young woman and girl was gang-raped. Although they weren't raped before being killed,

the destruction of a woman's virginity was sometimes more painful than death itself. Especially gang rape.

When the news spread, everyone on Wudang Mountain was filled with righteous indignation. More than half of the third and fourth generation

disciples went out to investigate and hunt down the killers. Upon hearing this, Leng Aotian and his wife, given Leng Aotian's righteous and indignant nature, naturally

couldn't stay on the mountain. So the two of them hurriedly descended the mountain to investigate.

Later, more and more horrific cases came in, and the two followed the trail, now identifying a

group of forty-eight bandits. This bandit group operated differently from others, seemingly

unafraid of government troops or martial arts practitioners. Each member was a skilled horseman, constantly on the move, never

pausing . After wreaking havoc and looting a village, they would immediately gallop away, disappearing into the wilderness

, only to reappear suddenly in another village stronghold.

After discovering the bandits' trail, Leng Aotian and Liu Xuerou immediately sent a message

back , and then relentlessly pursued them for three days and three nights. This time, the bandits' actions were

strange; unlike before, they didn't head towards the wilderness, but instead galloped wildly along the main road. At times, Leng Aotian even

had the feeling that they had been discovered.

After three days and three nights of this frantic running, the remaining hoofprints on the ground finally became more irregular, and judging from

their clarity , Leng Aotian intuitively felt that the bandits were only a few miles away. Moreover, Leng Aotian had a feeling that they

had stopped moving. To confirm his feelings, Leng Aotian stopped and planned

to meditate on the spot, just in case.

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First, let's rewind the clock to the night Leng Aotian rescued Liu Xuerou, an hour after Chu Kai's self-destruction

.

A dark figure silently appeared at the self-destruction site and surveyed the area.

"Disintegration Technique… the aura of Envoy Chu… this is… such strange internal energy…" the black-clad man muttered to himself

after .

Half an incense stick later, a pigeon took flight from the ground and vanished into the night sky.

The black-clad man who had just appeared also stepped into the shadows in the corner of the room and disappeared.

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In an unnamed deep mountain.

This mountain's exterior was no different from other mountain ranges. The forests on the mountain were exceptionally dense, and the upper half was shrouded in clouds

year-round , preventing anyone from seeing its entirety.

If there was anything different about this mountain range, it was its human presence.

Generally speaking, even in the most remote and desolate mountains, there are usually some families gathered at the foot of the mountain

, forming villages. These villages are mostly composed of woodcutters, hunters, and other similar groups, who make their living off the mountain.

From some unknown time, legends of ghosts and monsters began to circulate in the mountains. Some say it was the work of a mountain god,

others say it was inhabited by demons and ghosts. In any case, over time,

as the villagers migrated one by one, the mountain was never visited again.

Yet, hidden deep within the uninhabited forests of the mountains, lies a magnificent palace.

Inside the palace, a man in black runs swiftly, passing through layers of entrances and buildings, rapidly advancing inwards

. Judging from his speed alone, one can tell that this person possesses considerable martial arts skills. Perhaps, at the very least,

his lightness skill is superb.

The seemingly unguarded buildings are actually filled with the faint movements of figures. This

palace , actually houses so many people. It seems the so-called ghosts and monsters are merely

a smokescreen, a deception, released by those hiding here .

The rushing figure suddenly stopped, for he had reached his destination, the very center of the palace.

A figure stood with his hands behind his back, intently reading a scroll, his head never raised, yet he

already knew someone had arrived.

"Report!" the figure said calmly, wearing a yellow dragon robe embroidered with dragons that snaked

and climbed, further emphasizing his imposing presence. But did he not know that this act was treasonous,

a crime punishable by the confiscation of his family's property?

"Reporting to the Holy Lord, one of the Five Holy Envoys, 'Flying Eagle' Chu, has met with misfortune," the man in black

said .

"Anything else?" the one called the Holy Lord asked, still without raising his head, showing no surprise

whatsoever .

"The one who went to investigate was the leader of the Wind Spirit Group. According to his report, the martial arts used to kill Envoy Chu seem

to be those of Leng Aotian from Wudang," the man in black continued.

"It's him again!" The Holy Lord raised his head, but his tone remained calm, without a trace of

anger .

Unexpectedly, this Holy Lord was so young! His handsome features were strikingly incongruous with his tall, imposing figure

. His youthful face, appearing to be only in his early twenties,

contrasted . This person gave off an odd feeling. Various features that shouldn't have been there, yet...

There was also a subtle sense of harmony.

"Master is about to leave the mountain. The strange internal energy this boy is using should be

the miraculous internal energy of the 'Limitless Return to Origin Technique' that Master mentioned." The Holy Lord seemed to be speaking to the kneeling man in black, yet it also seemed to be

speaking to .

"Pass down the order, commanding the other four Holy Envoys to return to the mountain immediately. Also, recall the Twelve Wanderers and instruct

all branch sects to act discreetly and not attract the attention of any righteous people." The man in yellow robes said slowly.

"Yes." The man in black remained motionless after speaking.

"Go down." The Holy Lord turned and lowered his head, continuing to look at the scroll in his hand, as if nothing had happened

.

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The night was dark and windy, with thick clouds and complete silence.

After some time to adjust their breathing, Leng Aotian and Liu Xuerou went to investigate the bandits' camp.

Using their superb lightness skills, the two evaded the patrols, bypassed tent after tent, and swiftly

approached the heart of the camp, arriving outside the main tent.

Faint voices, the clinking of cups, and the moans of women could be heard from

within . It was unbelievable how lewd these people were, drinking and making merry while openly engaging in sexual intercourse

!

Leng Aotian felt little aroused, but Liu Xuerou was a different story. Even though she

was married and experienced in such matters, the public display of sexual intercourse

was still too stimulating for her. After listening for only a short while, her face flushed crimson.

"Brother, the Holy Lord has summoned us back to the mountain. Don't you think the time is right?" a deep male voice

asked.

"The Holy Lord's wisdom and strategy are beyond our comprehension. Besides… this is not the place for conversation. This is

the time for drinking and merrymaking. We can discuss these matters once we return to the Holy Mountain," a robust voice replied.

"Big brother is right, third brother should enjoy the beauty beneath you first." A shrill voice

rang out , its speaker neither male nor female.

"Heh, that's true. But these women, while pretty, are no longer novel. We

've had them for a while now, and we're almost tired of them." The deep voice from before echoed.

Hearing this, Leng Aotian realized these women had been abducted, not willingly. He had initially thought

they were prostitutes. Knowing his personality, he couldn't hold back any longer and immediately launched his attack.

"Heh, third brother is right. But now, some fresh goods have been delivered to our door." The shrill

voice sounded again, accompanied by the sound of clashing energy, followed by a muffled groan and the sounds of fighting.

Leng Aotian and Liu Xuerou exchanged a glance; neither of them expected that someone else

was spying .

The sounds of fighting came from another part of the camp. It seemed the person was hiding right opposite them, but had been

spotted by those inside.

The fighting clearly alerted others, and figures quickly approached.

Leng Aotian and Liu Xuerou quietly moved to the outside of a tent next to the main tent to observe the battle.

"Qingcheng Sword Technique!" they both exclaimed in unison.

The situation was extremely dire. A woman dressed in a seductive manner

was fighting . A middle-aged man in Taoist robes stood by, watching, embracing a woman while

they were engaged in sexual intercourse. Another young man in richly dressed had a woman kneeling beneath him

, being forced to perform oral sex. The two seemed nonchalant and confident about the fight.

Leng Aotian was furious at the sight, but although he was straightforward by nature, he wasn't reckless; otherwise,

he wouldn't have mastered such profound martial arts. He didn't immediately intervene, but instead quickly assessed the situation in his mind.

Although his martial arts skills were slightly superior to the woman's, he knew that with the other two added to the mix, he might not fare

well. While he had Liu Xuerou, whose skills were even higher, their presence had already

alerted others. With over forty people already involved, his plan to secretly rescue them was no longer viable.

However, leaving now would be contrary to his principles. The best course of action…

"Sister Liu, you rescue them. I'll deal with the three of them. We'll meet in the woods earlier," Leng Aotian said.

"No, Brother Tian, I'll cover the rear," Liu Xuerou replied. She knew her skills were

superior , especially after learning so much from him these past few days. She wouldn't be

as careless as she had been when dealing with Chu Kailai.

"Sister Liu, these kidnapped women are all naked. It's really inconvenient for me… Besides, how can I

let you stay behind?" Leng Aotian said.

Liu Xuerou thought about it and agreed. Moreover, Leng Aotian's "Limitless Return to Origin" was incredibly powerful. Even though her

internal energy was superior to Leng Aotian's, their martial arts practice sessions always ended in a draw.

"Then... Brother Tian, please be careful." Liu Xuerou nodded and said.

"Yes, without further ado, let's attack!" The last shout was infused with internal energy. Leng

Aotian immediately unleashed two bursts of energy in the air, one aimed at the Taoist and the elegantly dressed young man, while the other lunged at the alluring woman.

Disrupted by the sonic waves infused with internal energy, everyone froze. Liu Xuerou seized the opportunity to slip into

the main tent, pick up the third woman who had been left inside, and quietly crept to the tent entrance.

The situation outside the arena changed again. Leng Aotian, this unfathomable master, suddenly joined the battle, repelling the alluring

woman and standing beside the three figures. The two who had just unleashed their palm strikes dodged them, but they had already

stopped their sexual activity, leaving the two women aside.

Looking at the three figures again, there was one man and two women. The man had a face like jade, extremely handsome, seemingly a frail scholar

. The two women, one dressed in green and the other in yellow, had very similar faces, yet different auras,

both equally beautiful.

"Tsk tsk… I didn't expect another one, hehe… Brother, these two young masters, one handsome and refined, the other

dashing and dashing, tell me, who should I choose first~~~" The alluring woman's coquettish voice sent shivers down everyone's

spines .

"May I ask how this friend is addressed?" The middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest frowned. This man's martial arts...

" Unfathomable. It seems only the three of us together can deal with this. Let's figure out their strength first.

" "Leng Aotian of Wudang," Leng Aotian said arrogantly, "You've forcibly taken women and plundered everywhere. May I

ask your names? So that after I eliminate these demons, I can explain to the underworld's soul-reaping messengers?"

His tone suggested he intended to kill the three, seemingly oblivious to the fact that they were outnumbered . This

showed Leng Aotian's complete confidence in his abilities.

"Such arrogance! I am Qingjing Sanren, this is my second brother Yinyang Sanren, and my third brother Wujian Sanren," said the middle-aged man

in Taoist robe.

What? The woman in the middle was actually a man? Leng Aotian was stunned. At the same time, he vaguely sensed

the seriousness of the situation. Leng Aotian was familiar with these three names. He had heard his master say that ten years ago, the Demonic Sect was rampant, and

these three were among the Five Wanderers of the Demonic Sect.

"So the Demonic Sect is stirring again. You are one of the Five Wanderers from back then. My apologies for

my disrespect " Leng Aotian continued, reminding the three behind him of the origins and strength of the men before him.

The three behind Leng Aotian were utterly shocked. Initially, they were

overjoyed . They had mistakenly infiltrated the enemy camp, thinking their opponents were ordinary bandits, but unexpectedly

, these three highly skilled warriors had appeared. They had assumed capture was inevitable and didn't know what fate

awaited , but Leng Aotian's appearance had only briefly brought them joy. However, upon learning that he was a renowned

demonic figure, their anxiety returned.

"I wonder if your wife is currently secretly waiting to rescue us?" the elegant young man asked.

He should now be called the Unseen Wanderer; he appeared to be a young master, but was actually extremely intelligent and seemed to have

a thorough understanding of the righteous path's affairs.

Upon hearing Wujian Sanren's words, Leng Aotian immediately realized that his newly devised plan had been exposed.

He hadn't expected the intelligence to be so accurate. Although his marriage to Liu Xuerou wasn't a secret, and the two

were known throughout the martial world as a divine couple, their long absence from the mountains, coupled with their familiarity with martial arts affairs

and their ability to quickly deduce that Liu Xuerou should be inseparable from him, meant she had

other plans.

A white figure shot out from the tent just as Wujian Sanren was speaking. Liu Xuerou was no pushover either;

realizing her plan had been exposed, she immediately rushed to her rescue.

Leng Aotian caught sight of Liu Xuerou's figure flashing out and simultaneously lunged at her. Their

timing was perfect, their speed incredibly fast. Several clashes of energy rang out, and Leng Aotian gracefully retreated to his original position,

now carrying a woman in his arms. Beside him stood a beautiful woman in white, blood trickling from her lips, holding two naked women in her arms

—it was Liu Xuerou.

In the brief exchange, Liu Xuerou darted forward,

throwing the woman in her arms towards Leng Aotian's position, while simultaneously picking up the two women abandoned by the two men.

At the same time , Leng Aotian unleashed two palm strikes at Qingjing Sanren and Yinyang Sanren, using the force of the impact

to retreat back to his original position. However, the quick-reacting Wujian Sanren also struck Liu Xuerou in the back.

The three Sanren, now rescued of their hostages, looked extremely grim. However, their brief

exchange had revealed that their opponent's martial arts skills were disproportionate to his age, possessing an unbelievably profound level of power.

The man and two women behind Leng Aotian, along with the three wandering monks around them, only then reacted. The man

stepped and took one of the women from Liu Xuerou's arms, saying, "I am Ge Jiyuan from the Qingcheng Sect,

along with my two junior sisters. Thank you for your righteous assistance." Before he finished speaking, Ge Jiyuan saw Liu Xuerou

's stunning beauty and was immediately stunned, speechless.

The three wandering monks, having also seen Liu Xuerou's appearance, also stood frozen in place.

Qingjing Sanren was the first to regain his composure, clearing his throat lightly. He said, "Rumors in the martial world say that Madam Leng possesses

unparalleled beauty . Seeing her today, I understand what it means to say 'seeing is believing.' Truly an enviable

couple."

With a light cough, the other two wandering monks, who had awakened earlier, were still staring at Liu Xuerou, but their gazes

were quite different.

Yinyang Sanren's gaze was complex, containing amazement, envy, and, more than anything, jealousy.

The Wujian Sanren was simpler; besides being amazed, his eyes also blazed with burning desire.

In fact, it wasn't just Wujian Sanren; the demonic sect members surrounding Leng Aotian and his group

felt the same way. If looks could truly convey heat, Liu Xuerou's white robes would likely

have been burned away by their raging lust.

Leng

Aotian simply asked softly, "Sister Liu, how are you?"

"It's nothing serious, I just need to rest," Liu Xuerou replied gently. Her melodious voice was like a gentle breeze to everyone

present .

"As planned," Leng Aotian said, then lunged towards the three Sanren.

"Go!" Liu Xuerou and Leng Aotian seemed to be of one mind. As Leng Aotian

lunged Ge Jiyuan and the others who were still in a daze beside her, turned around and rushed into the surrounding crowd. Her palms flew, carving

a bloody path.

"Roar~~ Stay here, all of you! Capture him alive!" Qingjing Sanren roared, his palms clashing as

he fought with Leng Aotian.

Leng Aotian's palm strikes surrounded the three Sanren, moving around them without stopping for a moment.

Yin Yang Sanren held a pair of water-splitting daggers, which were extremely cunning, aiming at Leng Aotian's major acupoints. Wujian Sanren

wielded a short sword with a blue light on the blade, indicating that it must have been poisoned. The sword was

two feet . A typical long sword is three feet six inches long, and a short sword is two inches long. This one was neither too long nor too short, more like

a seven-tenths-inch sword.

Wujian Sanren seemed most anxious about Liu Xuerou and the others' departure, attempting to give chase several times, but

was stopped by Leng Aotian each time. The situation was quite strange: Wujian Sanren fought

intermittently in the direction Liu Xuerou and the others had gone, while Leng Aotian pursued and intercepted them, simultaneously dealing with Qingjing and Yinyang Sanren behind him. After

several attempts to stop Leng Aotian, Wujian Sanren grew enraged and immediately abandoned the pursuit, turning away...

They attacked Leng Aotian from both sides.

These three wandering martial artists were already notorious martial arts villains ten years ago, possessing extremely high martial arts skills back

then

. Although they disappeared after the great battle between good and evil, their martial arts skills not only did not stagnate but became even more profound over the past ten years.

Qingjing Sanren specializes in palm techniques, having created the "Three Pure Six Cleans Plum Blossom Hand," a style that has claimed

countless lives of righteous people.

Yinyang Sanren uses the Water-Splitting Thorn, a martial art known for its insidious and unorthodox methods.

Wujian Sanren wields the Seven-Point Sword, named "Wujian," from which he derives his

name .

These three wandering martial artists were originally fellow disciples, but after joining the demonic sect, they became sworn brothers and began addressing each other as

brothers . All three are skilled in the art of yin-yang cultivation, possessing the "Joyful Six Harmonies Skill," a technique that replenishes yang through yin-yang cultivation.

Countless righteous beauties suffered at the hands of this technique, and it is because of this skill that they retain their youthful appearance even in middle age.

Among them, Yin Yang Sanren is an intersex individual who can attract both men and women. After his improvements

, the "Joyful Six Harmonies Skill" can absorb both yin and yang energies.

The three have been famous for a long time, and their martial arts skills are naturally extraordinary. After the three focused on their combined attack, Leng Aotian was gradually feeling the strain.

If it weren't for the miraculous nature of his "Limitless Return to Origin Skill," which allowed him to recover his energy extremely quickly, Leng Aotian would probably have already exhausted

his true energy . Since his debut, this was the first time Leng Aotian had encountered such a "senior-level" martial arts master.

If he hadn't made a breakthrough while helping Liu Xuerou earlier, he probably wouldn't have lasted more than a few moves before being defeated. However, now the defeat

was inevitable, and it was only a matter of time.

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