Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand - Emei Chapter

Emei Chapter (1)
Just as Yuanzhen was fondling Ruozhu'er's breasts, a deafening battle cry suddenly came from outside. It
turned out that Abbess Miejue was leading her Emei disciples in a fierce battle against the Tianying Sect and the Five Elements Flags outside the hall. Ever since Yin Yewang mocked Abbess Miejue for Zhang Wuji, she had held a grudge and vowed to tear Yin Yewang to pieces to avenge the shame of being regarded as a coward. Therefore, instead of joining forces with the other five sects, Abbess Miejue personally led her Emei disciples to chase after the Tianying Sect day and night.
At that time, a great change occurred on Bright Peak, and the leaders of the Ming Cult were all framed by Yuanzhen. Even the White-browed Eagle King was ambushed when he arrived. For a time, Bright Peak was leaderless. Abbess Miejue then relied on the sharpness of the Yitian Sword to overcome all obstacles and slaughtered the Five Elements Flags and the Tianying Sect like a hot knife through butter. No one could stop her.
Hearing that Miejue and her men were about to storm the hall, Yuanzhen quickly put on his monk's robes and knocked out the Ming Cult members. He then carried Yang Buhui and Zhu'er to Yang Xiao and the others, posing them in various lewd positions. He then carried Yin Tianzheng and stepped outside the hall.
He saw that Miejue and her men had broken through the strongholds guarded by the Five Elements Banners and stormed Bright Peak, where they were fighting the Heavenly Eagle Cult. Yuanzhen immediately leaped onto the roof, carrying Yin Tianzheng, and shouted to the Heavenly Eagle Cult members: "You demonic cultists, the White-browed Eagle King has been captured by me! Stop fighting!"
Seeing Yin Tianzheng in Yuanzhen's hands, the Heavenly Eagle Cult members threw down their weapons and surrendered. However, Miejue, deeply disgusted by the Heavenly Eagle Cult members, showed no mercy, killing them one by one with her sword in an instant.
After Miejue sheathed her Heavenly Sword, Yuanzhen also leaped down from the roof to greet her.
"Amitabha, this old monk respectfully welcomes the Emei Sect Leader."
"Master, may I ask your Dharma name?" "
This old monk's Dharma name is Yuanzhen, and my master is the Shaolin monk Kongjian."
"So you are a disciple of one of the Four Great Monks. No wonder you were able to capture that old villain Yin Tianzheng. Indeed, I wonder how you ascended to Bright Peak, and where are the other remnants of the Demonic Cult now?"
"It's a long story. Why don't you move
inside the hall to discuss it in detail, Abbess?" Just as Miejue was about to gather her disciples to enter the hall, Yuanzhen immediately stopped her: "Abbess, although I have dealt with all the demonic cult members inside, they are all licentious and immoral. There are many female disciples under the Emei Sect, so it may be very inconvenient for them to enter."
Miejue thought for a moment, also fearing that there might still be remnants of the Demonic Cult lingering around, so she instructed her female disciples to stay outside the hall in case of any changes; she only led the remaining male disciples inside to investigate.
Upon entering the main hall and witnessing the scene of rampant lust, Miejue repeatedly chanted, "Sin, sin," and ordered her male disciples to turn their backs to the door. She and Yuanzhen then proceeded to investigate further.
"Master, why would the demonic sect commit such absurd and outrageous acts?"
"Yang Xiao and the others, having heard of the six major sects' joint attack, knew there was no chance of escape. They recklessly indulged in debauchery, seeking pleasure before their deaths. They then gathered their followers at Bright Peak and raped the women they had abducted from the foot of the mountain, holding a debauched gathering. The inner rooms were filled with women they had raped to death; the scene was too horrific to bear." "
The demonic sect's wickedness and heinous acts are appalling. So, who are these two women?"
"One here is Yang Xiao's daughter, and the other is Yin Tianzheng's granddaughter. After all the women captured were raped to death, these demonic cultists didn't even spare their own children, subjecting them to the same defilement. I was ordered by the abbot of Shaolin to sneak up to Bright Peak to investigate. Taking advantage of Yang Xiao and his entourage's revelry, I struck them down first, sparing the two ladies from further humiliation."
Miejue stepped forward for a closer look and discovered that Yang Buhui resembled her former disciple Ji Xiaofu, confirming that she was indeed Ji Xiaofu's daughter. She couldn't help but curse, "That lecherous Yang Xiao! He used trickery and deception to bewitch Ji Xiaofu and ruin my disciple's reputation. I never imagined he would even defile his own daughter! He's worse than a beast! I warned Ji Xiaofu not to believe in these evil cults, not only losing her own chastity, but now even her daughter's chastity has been trampled upon!" The more she spoke, the more agitated she became, and she raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword to stab Yang Xiao.
Poor Yang Xiao, a hero of his generation, died so mysteriously and naked beside his daughter.
"Then how did you capture that old scoundrel Yin Tianzheng, Master?"
"After I defeated Yang Xiao, I was about to rescue the two of them when Yin Tianzheng and his men, leading the Eagle Sect, arrived at Bright Peak. I am old and weak, and it would have been difficult for me to resist. Fortunately, you arrived in time and fought with the Eagle Sect members. The old scoundrel was distracted and was captured by me. In fact, even if I hadn't captured Yin Tianzheng, you would have killed him yourself after entering the hall in a short while."
Miejue, who was always arrogant, was secretly pleased to hear the praise from the Shaolin monk's disciple, but she still said, "Master, you flatter me. You deserve great credit for our attack on Bright Peak. There's no need for you to be modest."
After thanking Yuanzhen, Miejue wanted to go outside to instruct her female disciples to take good care of Yang Buhui and Zhu'er. Just as he turned around, he suddenly felt two sharp finger strikes aimed at his neck and waist from behind. Without hesitation, Miejue dodged to the side. However, he had lost the initiative. Although he managed to avoid the finger on his neck, the Xuan Yin Finger still struck his waist, causing a chilling aura to block his internal energy flow. He fell to the ground, unable to even cry out.
The male disciples, noticing their master's sudden silence and hearing the heavy thud of something falling to the ground, turned to investigate. Unfortunately, before they could understand what had happened, they had all fallen victim to Xuanzhen's deadly attack and were unable to get up.
Extinction, forcing herself to stand, asked with a questioning look, "These sinister finger techniques are definitely not Shaolin martial arts. Who exactly are you?"
Yuanzhen replied, "Master, you have excellent eyesight. Before I became a monk, people called me 'Hun Yuan Thunderbolt Hand.' Later, I joined Kongjian's sect and received the Dharma name 'Yuanzhen.'"
"So you are Cheng Kun. I have heard a little about your feud with the Demonic Sect. But now that you have joined Shaolin and annihilated the Demonic Sect, why did you still try to ambush me?"
"Master, have you ever heard the saying, 'A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime'? I originally only wanted to annihilate the Demonic Sect and settle my hatred, and then I would have retired gracefully. But I just happened to see you coming alone, Master, and I couldn't help but think of the two sayings circulating in the martial arts world, 'Without the Heaven-Reliant Sword, who can contend with it?'" As she spoke, with a "clang," she pulled out the Heaven-Reliant Sword that Extinction had fallen to the ground.
Yuanzhen saw a flash of blue light before his eyes and felt a chill creep in. With a casual wave of his hand, a fine rosewood chair split in two—a truly exquisite sword.
"This Heaven-Slaying Sword can undoubtedly cut through jade and gold, and sever a hair with a breath. But it's merely a divine weapon with a slightly sharper edge. How can it be invincible, unmatched by anyone?" He turned the sword back to Miejue's throat, forcing her to reveal its secret.
Miejue didn't even look at him, arrogantly saying, "You, a disciple of the Venerable Kongjian, only know how to be greedy and resort to sneak attacks, disgracing Shaolin's reputation. Now you want to force this humble nun to reveal the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, pursuing invincibility and unmatched by anyone? That's utterly delusional!"
Upon hearing this, Yuanzhen knew that Miejue truly understood the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, but remained stubbornly silent. Knowing Miejue's fierce nature, he knew that threats of death would not reveal the truth. So he immediately removed his monk's robe, revealing the rough, black instrument of torture before Miejue's eyes.
Miejue had long been prepared to die. No matter how Yuanzhen pressured her, she would not let his evil scheme succeed; at worst, she would take the secret to the underworld. Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen suddenly removed his monk's robe, revealing his thick, dark penis. Seeing the traces of blood and white fluid on his penis, Miejue instantly realized that the entire scene in the hall was orchestrated by Yuanzhen, and she foresaw his humiliation. She couldn't help but curse: "Chengkun, you dog! I never imagined that you, a nun, would disregard the rules and ruin my reputation; you shamelessly pinned the blame on the Demonic Sect! I would rather die than tell you the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword!" With that, she opened her mouth to bite her tongue.
With a "crack," Miejue's tongue didn't break off; instead, Yuanzhen's hand crushed her jaw, preventing her from closing it. She tried to use her inner energy to sever her meridians, but her energy gates were damaged by the Illusionary Yin Finger Qi, preventing its flow. She could only stare at Yuanzhen with venomous resentment.
Yuanzhen laughed loudly, "Old nun, don't be delusional if you think you're safe after death. In my hands, you'll suffer a fate worse than death!"
With that, Yuanzhen raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword and slashed at Miejue. The Heaven-Slaying Sword was indeed a divine weapon capable of cutting hair with a breath; it merely grazed Miejue's clothes, and pieces of fabric fluttered away in the wind. Yuanzhen slashed here and there, and in the blink of an eye, he had torn Miejue's clothes to shreds.
"Old nun, if you still don't reveal the secret of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, then I will take you to my disciples, rape you, kill you, and then hang your corpse in front of Mount Emei, making you the first sect leader in Emei's history to be 'famous throughout the world' even after death. Actually, at your age, I have no interest in raping you. As long as you know what's good for you and tell the secret, what harm is there in letting your Emei sect go?"
Miejue knew that Yuanzhen meant what she said, and if she insisted, the century-old reputation of the Emei sect would probably be ruined in her hands.
With Yuanzhen's combination of persuasion and coercion, Miejue harbored a sliver of hope and said, "Back then... Guo Jing and his wife... defended Xiangyang to the death, determined... to repay... the country with their lives. But Huang Rong... the heroine... did not want Guo Da... Hero's... unique skills to be... lost, so she melted down... the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword that Yang Guo had given to... our sect's founder Guo, and then added... Western... refined gold to forge... a... Dragon-Slaying Saber, and a... Heaven-Reliant Sword." Because Miejue's jaw could not close, she could only reveal the secret of the Heaven-Reliant Sword in fits and starts.
The Abbess Miejue continued: "Before forging the swords and sabers, Lady Huang and Master Guo spent a month painstakingly summarizing the *Wumu's Legacy* and Master Guo's martial arts techniques, hiding them within the swords. The Dragon-Slaying Saber contains military strategy; this saber is named 'Dragon-Slaying,' meaning that in the future, if someone obtains the military treatise within, they can drive out the Tartars and kill the Tartar emperor. The Heaven-Reliant Sword contains…..." Then... these are martial arts secret manuals... among which... the most precious are... a copy of the "Nine Yin Manual" and a copy of the "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms: The Essence of Palm Techniques." It is hoped that... future generations... will learn the martial arts within the sword... to uphold... justice... and rid the people of... harm... and pass the Dragon-Slaying Saber... to his son... Guo Polu, and the Heaven-Reliant Sword... to his daughter... Master Guo of this sect... Therefore, the... sect leader... has passed down... this secret... through generations.
"‘The supreme martial arts weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Saber. Commanding the world, none dare disobey. Without the Heaven-Reliant Sword, who can contend with it?’ Good, good, so that's how it is, so that's how it is. With the Heaven-Reliant Sword in my hand, from now on, who can contend with me? Hahaha… Hahaha…"
"Cheng Kun, since… you've revealed the secret, then let… me… and my disciples… go!"
Yuanzhen said, "Abbess Miejue, you've told me this great secret, how can I not treat you well?" Miejue said, "Cheng Kun… you… dog thief, you… broke your word, you will surely… die a horrible death…"
Yuanzhen laughed, "Whether I die a horrible death or not, I don't know, but in a moment I will definitely make you wish you were dead, hahaha…" He sheathed the Heaven-Reliant Sword, then stepped forward and tore off all of Miejue's tattered clothes.
Extinction was over fifty years old, but due to her lifelong asceticism and vegetarian diet, coupled with her profound internal energy cultivation—her Emei Nine Yang Skill had reached its peak—she still retained the appearance of someone in their thirties, and was quite beautiful. However, her drooping eyebrows gave her an extremely eerie look, almost like a hanged ghost on a theatrical stage, which inspired fear. Originally, there were still over thirty female disciples of the Emei Sect outside, and Yuanzhen, to conserve his energy, did not intend to rape Extinction. However, firstly, Extinction was too arrogant, and Yuanzhen wanted to dampen her spirits; secondly, Extinction was extremely famous, and raping and humiliating her would increase his satisfaction; thirdly, Extinction's skill was profound, and if she were still a virgin, Yuanzhen would certainly benefit greatly. Therefore, he held his penis and waved it in front of Extinction.
Normally, seeing the dignified and proud Extinction only gave one a sense of menace. But now, with Extinction lying naked on the ground, it only aroused lust. Although her breasts had loosened slightly and sagged a little, they were still enormous, the size of a papaya, far surpassing those of the young girls like Xiao Zhao and Yang Buhui. Her skin was fair, creating a striking contrast with the thick black pubic hair below her abdomen. With this mature allure, Yuanzhen's hand, holding his penis, unconsciously moved faster.
Yuanzhen said, "You just revealed the secret of the Heaven-Reliant Sword. Now, let this old monk serve you with the Heaven-Reliant Sword." He then took the scabbard and inserted it into Miejue's lower body.
The cold, hard scabbard went straight into Miejue's vagina. Yuanzhen didn't examine the vaginal entrance closely, just thrusting haphazardly, causing Miejue's vulva to swell and ache terribly. After more than ten thrusts, he finally pierced the crevice between her labia, tearing open the vaginal walls.
Miejue had remained chaste for over fifty years, no one had ever seen her body. She never imagined that today, on Bright Peak, she would be humiliated by a Shaolin monk. The scabbard was exceptionally hard and large. Inserting it into the vagina not only forced open the vaginal walls, causing intense pain, but the cold scabbard, upon contact with the warm, dry vaginal walls, felt like a large icicle being inserted. The clash of hot and cold caused the ice to adhere to the muscles, causing the vaginal walls to contract rapidly, locking the scabbard tightly.
Yuanzhen exclaimed in surprise, "Old nun, are you really reluctant to part with the Heaven-Slaying Sword? You're even gripping the scabbard so tightly! No need to rush, let me try it!" She pulled the scabbard back from the vagina. The scabbard
, locked tightly by the vaginal walls, was abruptly pulled out, immediately tearing the tender flesh of the vaginal walls, leaving several bloody marks, and even pulling the labia inside out. The pain during that moment was far greater than the initial insertion of the scabbard, but Miejue, by nature stubborn, refused to beg Yuanzhen for mercy no matter how much pain she endured.
Seeing the bloodstains on the sword sheath, Yuanzhen assumed he had broken Extinction's hymen. He hurriedly lowered his head and parted her labia to examine it. He saw a thin white membrane inside the vagina. Yuanzhen was immediately overjoyed and kissed her labia.
"Luckily, luckily I didn't break her hymen. Otherwise, it would have been a wasted effort."
Extinction didn't understand Yuanzhen's words, only feeling a ticklish sensation from her vulva as Yuanzhen kissed her labia. She tried to push Yuanzhen away with her hands, but lacking the internal strength, it felt like she was stroking Yuanzhen's bald head.
Yuanzhen laughed, "Why does the old nun like my bald head so much? Are monks and nuns truly a match made in heaven, making you so fond of them? Since that's the case, I won't be polite either."
Yuanzhen had slept with three women in one day and was already tired of the usual sexual positions. He wanted to find another way to increase his pleasure. Suddenly, he recalled a Buddha statue in a female-on-top, male-on-bottom posture that he had observed during his meditation sessions on the Joyful Zen. So, he lay flat on the ground, grasped Miejue's waist, and forcefully spread her legs, placing them on either side of him, like riding a horse. At the same time, he aimed his glans at Miejue's vulva, waiting only to pull down with both hands to take her virginity.
At this moment, Miejue felt Yuanzhen's glans constantly teasing her vulva, knowing that Yuanzhen was about to rape her. She struggled desperately, trying to clamp her legs together to prevent Yuanzhen from succeeding. However, exhausted and weak, her labia already parted, no matter how she twisted and tightened, she was still held firmly by Yuanzhen's engorged, rock-hard glans. Finally, with no other option, she could only beg for mercy.
Extinction wanted to say, "No, please let me go!" But because her jaw couldn't close, she could only say intermittently, "No...please...let me go!"
Yuanzhen was overjoyed to hear this: "What do you mean, 'don't let me go'? I never thought this old nun, with her dignified appearance, would be so lewd at heart. Of all the women I've raped today, you're the most honest one, the first to beg me to rape you. Since that's what you want, I'll grant your wish!"
With that, he forcefully pulled Extinction down and inserted his seven-inch-long penis straight into her vagina.
Although his penis was difficult to penetrate, Yuanzhen disregarded it and forcefully pierced the thin hymen, drilling straight into her core.
Poor Extinction, before she could even say "no," a sharp pain shot through her lower body. For Miejue, these pains were nothing, but as she watched her virgin blood flow down Yuanzhen's penis with each thrust, and thought of how her purity and Emei's reputation had been defiled by Yuanzhen in a single day, she was overcome with grief and shed tears.
Seeing Miejue's grief and despair should have greatly increased Yuanzhen's sadistic pleasure. However, Yuanzhen's riding position required the woman to take the initiative in riding and galloping to achieve mutual enjoyment and reach a state of ecstasy. But now Miejue was heartbroken and unmoved, and Yuanzhen had to rely on his own twisting waist and thrusting upwards with each stroke, lifting Miejue up, which inevitably made him feel bored and uninterested. In addition, Miejue was older and approaching menopause, so her vagina was less lubricated than that of a young girl, as dry as a dried-up well, and the vaginal walls were rough and dry. Each time Yuanzhen inserted his penis, he had to use the glans to drill through the vaginal walls to make even a slight advance, causing his glans to ache slightly.
Yuanzhen was not enjoying the penetration at all, so he simply sat up and pushed Miejue down, causing her to fall next to Yang Buhui. Suddenly, Yuanzhen had a flash of inspiration. He reached out and smeared the semen and vaginal fluid from Yang Buhui and Zhu'er's bodies directly onto his penis. He then forcibly parted Miejue's labia and used his fingers to smear the remaining semen and vaginal fluid onto the walls of her vagina. Fearing that it wasn't moist enough, he spat out several mouthfuls of saliva, making Miejue's entire vulva resemble a latrine, a mixture of phlegm and filth. Only then was Yuanzhen satisfied. He then placed Miejue on top of Yang Buhui, elevating her vulva, and grabbed Miejue's sagging breasts with both hands before wildly inserting his glans inside her again.
With the lubrication of the semen and saliva, Yuanzhen's insertion this time was indeed smooth and effortless. With each thrust, his more than seven-inch-long penis slid straight to the end of her vagina, making a loud thud against her clitoris. After a hundred thrusts, although Miejue could no longer exert her full strength, her profound internal energy generated natural resistance, circulating and swirling within her vagina, causing the vaginal muscles to swell automatically, increasing their elasticity. This gripped Yuanzhen's glans tightly without causing dryness, and waves of pleasure intensified his lewdness. His hands unconsciously pulled at Miejue's breasts, like urging a horse on its hindquarters, causing her upper body to undulate uncontrollably.
"Oh... old nun, I didn't expect you to know this move. Oh! Is this... a secret of Emei that is not passed down?" Miejue
was already overwhelmed with grief from Yuanzhen's rape and ravaging; seeing Yuanzhen smear his vaginal fluids and saliva on her most sacred place, she felt even more ashamed and humiliated. All her dignity had vanished, and she did not even want to refute Yuanzhen's mockery. Unfortunately, the vaginal walls, torn by the sheath of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, were being relentlessly thrust into by Yuanzhen, causing waves of excruciating pain that tugged at every nerve, deliberately reminding her that she was being violated.
Although Miejue was still considered beautiful, she was over fifty years old, and Yuanzhen wasn't particularly interested in her. Furthermore, thinking of the numerous young and beautiful Emei disciples outside the palace, he wanted to finish quickly and indulge in unrestrained lust outside. Therefore, he immediately increased the speed of his thrusts, rubbing his glans against the very end of Miejue's vagina, about to ejaculate.
"Old nun, oh... let my semen... oh... fill your womb, oh... so that when you give birth to a well-behaved son, oh... teach him Buddhism and Taoism... oh... dual cultivation, to save all sentient beings, okay oh..."
Upon hearing this, Miejue was terrified. Although she could not speak, she still mumbled, "Please... no... don't spray... inside..." Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen suddenly thrust forcefully, and the "no" that had just come out turned into a "ya," which made Yuanzhen even more excited.
"Oh... indeed a sect leader, oh... daring to love and ask, since... oh... you ask, then I will grant your wish! Oh... oh..." He then
forcefully inserted the head of his penis deep into her vagina, and he could no longer hold back. His semen rushed through his yang gate, and with pressure, it sprayed out inside the head of his penis. A large gushe of thick semen gushed wildly into Miejue's vagina, completely filling her parched womb. Although Miejue tried her best to push Yuanzhen away, she was powerless to do so. Her long-parched uterus was finally able to function, receiving all the semen and locking it tightly inside. Miejue knew that all hope was lost and that pregnancy through rape was the only outcome.
"Old nun, it's like a long-parched land receiving sweet rain. Isn't it especially comfortable? Fortunately, you met this old monk. Your uterus, which has been wasted for decades, is finally put to good use. You really should repay this old monk. Ha...ha..."
Miejue was so desperate that she was dazed and had no reaction to Yuanzhen's words. She let Yuanzhen wipe the filthy penis on her body at will. Then he carried Miejue out of the hall.
Emei Chapter (2) Zhou
Zhiruo, a disciple of Emei, saw that the sect leader had been in the hall for a long time without making a sound. Just as she was about to enter the hall to check, she saw Yuanzhen carrying the naked and desperate Miejue out. Yuanzhen, shameless and utterly convinced that the Emei disciples were no match for him due to their weak martial arts, abandoned his monk's robes and lay naked, letting his penis sway back and forth, preparing to rape all the Emei female disciples.
The Emei disciples, seeing their usually solemn and dignified master now dazed, her chest exposed, her breasts swaying with Yuanzhen's movements, her body covered in filth, and blood and white fluid constantly flowing from her vagina—a gruesome sight too painful to bear—couldn't help but be agitated. They cried out, "Sect Leader!" and rushed forward with their swords to attack Yuanzhen and save Miejue. Among the thirty-odd female disciples, the two nuns of the "Jing" generation, Jingxuan and Jingjia, being the oldest and most skilled, were the first to attack Yuanzhen from the left and right.
Upon seeing that the two women were nearly fifty and lacked attractiveness, Yuanzhen immediately felt disgusted. His hands flew, striking Jingxuan's left temple and Jingjia's crown, sending them flying backward and unconscious to the ground.
Following them were Zhao Lingzhu, Bei Jinyi, Ding Minjun, Li Mingxia, and others, mostly nearing forty. Though past their prime, they still possessed a certain charm, which amused Yuanzhen. He then weaved and fought among the female disciples, occasionally pressing and groping their sensitive areas, subjecting them to lewd insults. Any other older or unattractive disciples he encountered were all struck unconscious.
Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared before Yuanzhen's eyes, and a swift, powerful sword gust aimed directly at his face. He hurriedly channeled his Illusionary Yin Finger technique, striking the sword. With a "clang," the attacker's sword was knocked into the air. Only then did Yuanzhen regain his senses and realize that the attacker was none other than Zhou Zhiruo, a rising star of the Emei sect.
Zhou Zhiruo, dressed in a light green robe, appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate and elegant beauty. Yuanzhen was immediately captivated by her beauty. Zhou Zhiruo was panting heavily; her previous sword strike had clearly been delivered with all her might, yet she had been sent flying by Yuanzhen's blow. Her hand was still numb, and her right hand trembled uncontrollably. She was utterly pitiful and endearing.
While Ding Minjun and Li Mingxia possessed some beauty, they paled in comparison to Zhou Zhiruo. Yuanzhen ceased his pursuit of the other female disciples and launched a rapid attack, quickly felling the Emei disciples, leaving Zhou Zhiruo alone, standing frozen in place, facing the lecherous grin of Yuanzhen.
Although Zhou Zhiruo was left alone, she still refused to leave the others. She glared at Yuanzhen with a coquettish anger, accusing him, "Shameless scoundrel, quickly put down my master!" Yuanzhen, seeing Zhou Zhiruo's slightly flushed face and wide-open almond eyes, felt even more captivated by her allure. He couldn't resist reaching down to stroke his already limp penis.
His penis, which had been drooping, gradually regained its vitality, slowly rising and pointing angrily at Zhou Zhiruo. In truth, Yuanzhen had raped four women and ejaculated five times in one day. Even with his profound internal energy, he would have no chance of penetrating her again. However, when he had raped Abbess Miejue, due to the cold poison within her body, the Emei Nine Yang Skill within her body spontaneously generated strength to resist it. When Yuanzhen deflowered Miejue and absorbed the Yin energy, he also absorbed a portion of the Emei Nine Yang Skill.
The Nine Yang Skill was the most powerful and Yang-dominant internal energy in the world, inherently possessing the effect of arousing desire and producing sperm. Ordinary people often found it difficult to control themselves when practicing it. In mild cases, one suffers from constant agitation and endless desires; in severe cases, lustful thoughts flood the mind, requiring induced release. Only highly accomplished monks, those with pure hearts and few desires, and practitioners of both Buddhist and martial arts can control these desires. Therefore, the Shaolin monks who created the Nine Yang Divine Skill, to prevent future generations from practicing it haphazardly and losing their true nature, copied the true scripture into the Lankavatara Sutra. It was only discovered by monks with profound Buddhist understanding when studying the scriptures.
The master and disciple Jueyuan and Zhang Junbao, one straightforward and the other pure-hearted, practiced the true scripture without much harm. Later, Guo Xiang memorized the mental techniques, making it the direct lineage of the Emei Divine Skill. However, since the skill has always been passed down only to women, she also escaped harm. Zhang Wuji, practicing in the desolate valley with a pure mind, remained completely unharmed. Wei Jinyuan accidentally absorbed a portion of the divine power. Although it did not enhance his power, it could accelerate the function of his testicles in a short period of time, making his semen production inexhaustible, and restoring his droopy penis to its former glory.
Zhou Zhiruo never expected that Yuanzhen would commit such a lewd and vile act in broad daylight, in front of everyone. Being a young girl, she quickly covered her face to avoid looking. Suddenly, she felt Yuanzhen lean forward, a claw-like attack aimed at her genitals. She immediately gathered her qi and flipped backward, flying away.
With a "snap," although Zhou Zhiruo was already several feet away, a large piece of her clothes, including her undergarments, was still torn away by Yuanzhen, revealing a sparse and neat pubic hair. She was so ashamed that she could only cover herself with her left hand.
Yuanzhen held Zhou Zhiruo's green cloth, with one or two pubic hairs mixed in, and held it to his nose, sniffing it intensely: "Ah... truly a masterpiece, a faint fragrance of virginity; even the pubic hair is so soft and delicate, this old monk really can't resist..." He then covered his penis with the cloth and pubic hair and began to masturbate.
Yuanzhen's behavior was utterly perverse and unreasonable. Zhou Zhiruo, seeing all her fellow disciples fallen, thought that since her entire Emei lineage would perish today, she might as well endure the humiliation and escape while Yuanzhen was masturbating.
Having made up her mind, Zhou Zhiruo immediately turned back down the mountain, but after only a few steps, Yuanzhen suddenly appeared before her: "Beauty, what's the rush?"
Zhou Zhiruo unleashed a "Snowflake Piercing Cloud Palm" strike at Yuanzhen's chest, intending to force him aside and make her way down the mountain.
Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen, confident in his superior skill, neither dodged nor evaded, allowing Zhou Zhiruo's palm to strike his chest, saying, "Beauty, it feels so good, you're touching me so well. A return favor, I want some too." He then attacked Zhou Zhiruo's chest with both palms.
Zhou Zhiruo shouted, "Disgusting!" and immediately retreated. However, fearing her genitals would be exposed, her retreat slowed slightly, and Yuanzhen grabbed her breasts firmly with both hands, preventing her from retreating.
Yuanzhen held Zhou Zhiruo's soft breasts, which felt like two warm, elastic cotton sachets, and unconsciously kneaded and twisted them, indulging in his lust.
Zhou Zhiruo struggled frantically, angrily shouting, "You lewd monk, let go!"
Yuanzhen, also fearing he would hurt Zhou Zhiruo and waste this beauty, released her, letting her retreat. However, his earlier force had torn off two pieces of Zhou Zhiruo's clothing. Three large holes were torn in Zhou Zhiruo's body, exposing her most private parts to Yuanzhen. In a panic, she squeezed her legs together and tried to cover the holes with her hands, but her two hands couldn't completely cover them, and she was so ashamed she almost cried.
Zhou Zhiruo's exquisitely sculpted breasts were intermittently revealed. Her pink nipples gradually hardened under his ministrations, and the areolas around them turned rosy with engorgement.
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's predicament, Yuanzhen's lust grew even more uncontrollable. He instantly leaped forward, first sealing Zhou Zhiruo's qi gates, preventing her from using her inner energy. Then, with one hand, he grabbed the sash around her waist, and with the other, he lifted her upside down by her tightly clenched legs. He then bound her legs tightly with the sash and hung her upside down from a nearby tree trunk.
"We've raped so many people today, all indoors, my beauty, how about we have some outdoor fun?"
With her qi gates sealed, Zhou Zhiruo's strength was reduced to that of an ordinary person. Hanging upside down from the tree by Yuanzhen, even her desperate struggles could only twitch her waist; she was powerless to escape her fate.
Yuanzhen pulled Zhou Zhiruo's head under his crotch, pried open her mouth, and forced his foul-smelling, black penis into her mouth.
"Oh, cherry lips, even your mouth is no less exquisite than anyone else's vagina." He tightened his grip on her lips with his left hand, closing his eyes to savor the lubricated pleasure, making continuous "Ee... Oh... Ee... Oh..." sounds.
Zhou Zhiruo, suffering from her mouth being held captive, could only helplessly hold Yuanzhen's thick, dark penis in her mouth. Its foul, pungent smell made her want to vomit. Worst of all, the penis still bore traces of her virgin blood and the previous vaginal fluids, making her mouth so sticky she couldn't open it. Each time the penis plunged deep into her throat, slamming against it, her entire throat was filled, making it impossible to breathe, only able to utter muffled "Oh... Oh..." sounds.
Yuanzhen continued thrusting, his hands simultaneously moving towards her vulva. Beneath the sparse, immature pubic hair, two pink labia were pressed tightly together like pearls, the slit almost invisible. Yuanzhen forcefully pried open Zhou Zhiruo's labia with both hands, extending his tongue to tease her vaginal opening, gradually moistening the vaginal walls.
Yuanzhen smugly mocked, "You little slut, you're still two-faced! What were you saying, 'no'?"
Zhou Zhiruo, unable to speak, could only try to clamp her legs tightly together to block Yuanzhen's penetration.
Yuanzhen wanted to explore further into her vagina, but was blocked by something—Zhou Zhiruo's hymen.
Yuanzhen became even more excited, momentarily relaxing his grip. His enormous member became uncontrollable, his genitals failing him, and he began to thrash wildly in Zhou Zhiruo's mouth. The ejaculate not only filled her mouth but also, with such force, propelled his penis out, spraying it wildly into Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, face, nose, and mouth. The thick white fluid, like mud, smeared her beautiful face, leaving trails of cobweb-like fluid.
Zhou Zhiruo, inexperienced in matters of the heart, didn't understand what was happening when Yuanzhen forced her to perform oral sex. She only felt a sudden, powerful thrust in her mouth, and a thick, foul-smelling stream of semen sprayed into her mouth. Before she knew it, she had swallowed a large mouthful, her throat feeling choked and unable
to breathe. When the penis finally came out of her mouth, she thought she could finally catch her breath,
but the force of the thrust hadn't subsided, leaving her unable to open her eyes or nose. After venting his desires, Yuanzhen, supporting Zhou Zhiruo's body, gasped for breath. But seeing her alluring vulva, his lust surged again. He immediately tore off her green dress through the tear, revealing her pure white body completely naked.
"Slippery as jade, so smooth and slippery, if I don't properly ravish you, I'll be doing myself a disservice." He gripped one breast in each hand, squeezing his penis tightly, hoping to quickly regain his virility and properly ravish Zhou Zhiruo.
The power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill was truly unparalleled. Although Guo Xiang had only memorized a small portion of it, the aphrodisiac and sperm-enhancing effects of the skill still took effect immediately. Yuan Zhen had only rubbed it about ten times when his drooping penis rose again, swelling between her breasts, even rubbing against her soft vulva until the foreskin was red and swollen. Zhou
Zhiruo forced her eyes open, watching Yuan Zhen's penis gradually swell from below. The seven-inch-long monster pointed straight to the sky like an iron pillar, its scrotum bulging like a large balloon, smoothing the wrinkled skin into a smooth, bright red.
Seeing his penis regain its vigor, Yuan Zhen untied the sash from the tree, laid Zhou Zhiruo upside down on the ground, head down, vulva facing upwards, his hands gripping her buttocks tightly, aiming his swollen glans at her vagina, preparing for a thunderous strike to enjoy the pleasure of losing her virginity.
"Little brat, when you pierced your master's little hole just now, she was old and crippled. Now I'll punish you to apologize on behalf of your master and serve this old monk properly."
Zhou Zhiruo looked back at her master and saw that Abbess Miejue was still unconscious. Her vulva was ulcerated, her labia were turned outwards, and it was covered with vaginal fluid and semen. Terrified but unable to control herself, she cried out, "No, don't insert it!" The more
Yuanzhen saw Zhou Zhiruo's panic, the more his beastly nature was aroused. His eyes were bloodshot, and his throat made a "gurgling" sound. He wanted to torture her even more, so he inserted his glans into her vagina bit by bit, wanting Zhou Zhiruo to feel the cruelty of being slowly sliced to death.
As the swollen glans slowly penetrated, Zhou Zhiruo felt a fiery red iron rod forcibly forcing open her vaginal walls. Pain shot through every nerve to her brain, and in no time, she felt the fiery rod reach her hymen. The fear of losing her virginity made her scream repeatedly, "No... don't insert it..."
The tight, narrow vagina made Yuanzhen's glans feel incredibly comfortable, and the warm vaginal walls bathed it in the fluids of her vagina. When it reached her hymen, the rough sensation from the tip of his glans made Yuanzhen unable to restrain himself any longer. He mustered all his strength and thrust his seven-inch-long penis directly through the hymen, penetrating deep into her vagina.
Before Zhou Zhiruo could finish the word "insert," Yuanzhen's penis had already pierced her hymen, penetrating deep into her core. The pain of losing her virginity was a thousand times, ten thousand times greater than before, causing tears to flow along with her virgin blood. Moreover, after breaking her hymen, Yuanzhen didn't stop, continuously thrusting his penis in and out of her narrow vagina. Each rubbing and grinding tightened every nerve, causing Zhou Zhiruo to twist and turn desperately, hoping to escape.
However, the more Zhou Zhiruo struggled, the more forcefully Yuanzhen thrust. Each time his penis, stained with virgin blood, was withdrawn, Yuanzhen would also wipe it on his pubic hair, turning that sparse forest into a bloody meadow. The vaginal blood mixed with vaginal fluid flowed down from her vulva, through her abdomen and chest, and into Zhou Zhiruo's mouth. Tasting her own salty, fishy vaginal blood, Zhou Zhiruo felt unbearable pain.
Zhou Zhiruo's vagina was the narrowest one Yuanzhen had violated that day. Adding to this, Zhou Zhiruo was experiencing intercourse for the first time and was excessively frightened, causing her vaginal walls to contract, gripping Yuanzhen with incredible pleasure and creating an even greater sense of pressure. With each thrust, the vaginal walls gripped his penis tightly, making Yuanzhen grin from ear to ear, howling like a wild beast, constantly laughing maniacally, "Oh...oh...I'll fuck you to death...oh...I'll fuck you to death..." He slammed his penis hard into her core, causing their groins to collide and rub against each other with each thrust. Each time his penis withdrew from her vagina, it made a "plop...plop..." sound.
After hundreds of vigorous thrusts, Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks were already covered in two handprints from Yuanzhen's grip. Having been upside down for so long, the blood was flowing backward, and with her flower core broken, Zhou Zhiruo gradually weakened. Her cheeks flushed red, her eyes glazed over, and she nearly fainted, as if she had lost her reason. She cried out and screamed, only knowing to writhe, but still murmuring, "No... don't insert it again..."
Yuanzhen could no longer hold back, and his glans began to throb wildly again. Zhou Zhiruo knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation, and hurriedly twisted her waist backward, hoping to get rid of Yuanzhen. She cried out even more sharply, "Please, don't ejaculate inside, don't... ah..."
Before Zhou Zhiruo could finish speaking, Yuanzhen shouted, "Oh!" and thrust his glans deep into her vagina, spurting out a large gush of thick, cloudy white fluid. Yuanzhen had a special affection for Zhou Zhiruo, and deliberately used his inner strength to spray his semen further and deeper, as if to fill her entire uterus to overflowing, determined to make Zhou Zhiruo carry his child. Even as the semen overflowed from her vagina, Yuanzhen's penis continued to pump out semen like a pump, ignoring her.
Zhou Zhiruo's uterus opened and closed in response to the ejaculation, absorbing all of Yuanzhen's semen without exception. Her vaginal walls contracted and writhed, trying to draw back the expelled semen, until Yuanzhen's penis softened and the uterus contracted, at which point the vaginal walls stopped writhing. Poor Zhou Zhiruo, no matter how hard she struggled, could not escape the fate of being raped and pregnant.
After a round of torment, Zhou Zhiruo was already physically and mentally traumatized. Her breasts and buttocks were deformed and swollen from Yuanzhen's grip, and thick, cloudy semen continued to flow from her festering vulva. As soon as Yuanzhen released her, Zhou Zhiruo could no longer hold on and fainted from the pain, collapsing to the ground like a limp rag.
However, the nightmare was not over yet. Yuanzhen had a strange fondness for the beautiful and refined Zhou Zhiruo. Even after having already violated her twice, his lust remained intensely strong. He simply flipped Zhou Zhiruo over, intending to deflower her from behind.
The unconscious Zhou Zhiruo, in a daze, was pulled by the hair by Yuanzhen and pushed to stand in front of a large tree, her cheek pressed against the rough bark. Yuanzhen stood behind Zhou Zhiruo, using his feet to spread her legs apart. Before Zhou Zhiruo could understand what was happening, a piercing pain suddenly shot through her anus, ten times greater than the pain of her first penetration. The intense pain jolted Zhou Zhiruo awake from her unconsciousness, causing her to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"No, it's...it's torn..."
Her untouched anus was narrower and tighter than her vagina, and lacked lubrication. When Yuanzhen forcefully inserted his hot iron rod into her anus, the glans felt slightly painful due to the dryness; however, for the tender skin of her anus, it was undoubtedly torture. Each time the glans of his penis thrust in and out between her buttocks, it rubbed against her skin, causing it to bleed.
The intense pain caused Zhou Zhiruo to frantically tear at the tree bark with her hands, ripping it off. Nourished by the blood, the thrusting gradually became smoother. The standing position allowed Yuanzhen to move back and forth, pinning Zhou Zhiruo firmly to the tree with each thrust, each stroke ten times more powerful than usual. Her vulva slammed against the dry bark, many sharp splinters piercing her genitals, subjecting her already numb vulva to further torment. Some pubic hair became entangled in splinters, and each time Yuanzhen withdrew from the trunk, a large patch of pubic hair was torn away. The nascent forest, before it could fully grow, was torn to shreds, sparse and pitiful.
After thrusting over a hundred times, Yuanzhen was at his limit, letting out a series of beastly howls, "I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death..." His sensitive penis once again spurted out sticky semen. Yuanzhen ejaculated half of it into Zhou Zhiruo's anus, then pushed her to the ground, holding his penis, and sprayed her entire back, from her buttocks to her hair, until it was covered in a thick, smoky liquid. At this point, Zhou Zhiruo was numb and unconscious, letting the thick semen flow freely over her body, forming clumps of foul-smelling paste.

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