【Immortal Destiny】(Part 4, Chapter 253)

Chapter 253 Strange Cave

"I want you! Little demoness, now!" Fei Xianghan stood up and took off his clothes,

revealing his strong and muscular body before her.

"No—" Her gaze was fixed on the huge, long object between his legs. Although it wasn't the first

time she had seen it, it still made her face turn pale.

When she felt him press the huge tip against her wet, tender opening, she knew it was too

late. She had already stalled for time, but her masters still hadn't appeared.

Fei Xianghan's large hands gripped her slender waist tightly, and he thrust his huge member

forcefully into her tender opening, which was constantly flowing with honey-like fluid. He plunged into her delicate body, shattering her hopes—had all her struggles been

in vain ? In the face of absolute power, was she such a small being? Her tears

fell like broken pearls, sliding down her pink cheeks and disappearing into her dark hair.

Her tender little hole was incredibly tight yet possessed an irresistible suction. Fei Xianghan hadn't been with a woman in a long time, and although he longed to ride her

freely , he restrained his urge to release, slowly withdrawing and then

thrusting deeply again to allow her to adjust.

Gradually, feeling the softness of Cen Zhu's body and the increasingly supple and tender private parts between her legs, he could no longer control himself,

each thrust slamming into her deepest depths, each jolt causing her petite body to tremble violently.

"Ah..." Although she wasn't a virgin, his vigorous thrusts still caused her pain. She bit her lower lip,

hoping the pain would pass quickly.

"Bear with it, it'll get better in a bit—" he soothed her in a hoarse voice, his large hands roaming over her sweet, delicate body

.

Sharp waves of pleasure surged from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. Her snow-white body trembled weakly. She didn't want

pleasure beneath a man; she refused to submit like a prostitute. She whimpered, "No…it hurts so much,

don't…" But love juices continued to flow from her sweet little hole; she couldn't control her body's instinctive reaction.

The soft inner walls of her flower path clung tightly to his hard, fiery rod, as if they could breathe, constantly sucking

at his increasingly erect penis. This exquisite sensation was something he longed for day and night. Now, Cen Zhu was

writhing beneath him, her alluring body constantly tempting him.

For a full ten hours, he was locked in a passionate embrace with her within the barrier, their moans and low gasps mingling. He

lost count of how many times he had taken her; like an insatiable beast, he relentlessly plundered her beauty…

Again and again, he possessed her with fiery passion, again and again, they entwined in a frenzied embrace. From her initial struggles to her eventual

powerlessness, a bitter smile crept onto Cen Zhu's lips. She thought to herself with self-mockery, "So this is it again?" Her strength

was ultimately too insignificant.

Her porcelain-white, translucent skin seemed to glow with moisture; her soft, boneless body was

repeatedly ravaged by Fei Xianghan beneath her. Although every inch of her skin bore Fei Xianghan's mark, her heart

remained steadfast and strong. Never before had she craved power more than now.

She was too weak. Such weakness, coupled with her unparalleled beauty, was a disaster. A

disaster that seemed to never end.

But she wouldn't remain weak forever; she would cultivate relentlessly, grow stronger with her life on the line. Nascent Soul, even Mahayana. She would

keep going. And the man currently pressing down on her, one day, she would make him regret it!

After a long period of passionate lovemaking, when Fei Xianghan removed the barrier, twenty

black-clad demonic cultivators were found standing around it. Among them were three Nascent Soul cultivators and the remaining seventeen were Golden Core cultivators. Cen Zhu was extremely grateful that she was now fully clothed and had a veil over her head; otherwise, the thought of so many demonic cultivators listening to their lovemaking

outside the barrier would have made her too ashamed to face anyone. 　　A familiar fluctuation of spiritual energy swept by like a breeze. Cen Zhu released her divine sense to search around, but saw nothing… 　　After walking with Fei Xianghan and the others for more than an hour, she vaguely felt that familiar fluctuation of spiritual energy was always following them. She looked around discreetly , but still found nothing suspicious. Was she just imagining things? 　　Afterwards, Fei Xianghan led the group to a relatively safe place to rest temporarily. 　　Five days of fierce fighting ensued, with demonic beasts launching frequent ambushes. Five low-level cultivators among the twenty demonic cultivators had already perished. 　　Although Cen Zhu tried to contact Meng Ji during this time, Fei Xianghan clearly knew about her relationship with Meng Ji and had placed a restriction on her, preventing her from contacting the outside world. 　　Despite her anger, she could only accept it helplessly. Perhaps being unable to contact Meng Ji at this point was actually a good thing; otherwise, given Fei Xianghan's strength, escaping from him would be extremely difficult unless their masters were present. 　　Ten more days passed, and the group, having prepared, continued their journey deeper into the area. In a secluded spot nearly three thousand feet deep, they detected a tremendous fluctuation of spiritual energy. 　　The group released their divine senses to investigate and discovered a small cave, barely wide enough for one person to pass through. Besides the chaotic traces of a fight at the cave entrance, more than ten corpses lay scattered about. 　　As the group cautiously approached to investigate, they discovered that two of the corpses inside were familiar faces—the rogue cultivator Lin Bufan and Chen Yan, a Nascent Soul Daoist from the Lingyin Sect. 　　Cen Zhu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she thought to herself, "How come they're here? If they're here, could it be that our masters are also in the cave?" 　　Beside Fei Xianghan, a male cultivator of about forty years old licked his lips, looking nervously at the cave entrance: "Master, it seems there must be some rare treasure here, otherwise why would there be so many corpses?" 　　To his right, a female cultivator with an ordinary face frowned slightly, "Master, there's such a fierce fight at the entrance, it seems there's more to it than meets the eye." The implication was that the cave was dangerous and they should be careful. 　　Fei Xianghan's handsome face was full of arrogance and unruliness, "What's there to be afraid of? Having entered a treasure mountain, how can we leave empty-handed?" After speaking, he deliberately looked at Cen Zhu, his handsome eyes filled with fervor. 　　Cen Zhu was still immersed in the speculation that she might encounter her masters later. She was extremely conflicted, wanting to meet them but also worried that her masters might be in danger during the battle. After all, if there were any rare treasures , the risks that would follow would be immense. If the two sides clashed inside the cave and encountered formations or traps, even with their high magical powers, how could they withstand an attack from both sides? 　　Thinking of this, she secretly prayed that there would be no trace of her masters inside the cave later.

Seeing that Cen Zhu hadn't noticed him, Fei Xianghan's dazzling light dimmed slightly. Turning his gaze back, he ordered

, "An Yi, An Er, you two go first."

"Yes, sir!"

"Understood!"

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