The Debauched Heaven

Outside the South Heavenly Gate, the celestial soldiers guarding the gate spotted a beautiful figure, dressed in green, adorned with a golden crown and kingfisher feathers, and draped in white feathers.

The soldiers rushed forward to investigate, only to see a woman approaching. Her long, flowing black hair cascaded to her waist, her eyes shone like stars, and she

surveyed the world with an air of dominance. A pair of full, rounded breasts were visible beneath her green robes, and her long, shapely legs peeked out from within. "You…who are you!" a soldier demanded, weapon in hand.

The woman did not answer; instead, her green robes billowed without wind, revealing her beautiful legs to the soldiers.

"You…" The soldiers suddenly felt immense pressure, as if they had returned to the time when the demon monkey wreaked havoc in Heaven—no! Perhaps even stronger.

The woman moved with graceful steps towards the soldiers, and under her immense pressure, they all collapsed to the ground.

"A thousand years have passed, and you're still so useless," the woman sneered, stepping into the misty, celestial realm.

The woman touched the sword mark on the pillar of the Southern Heavenly Gate, a mark left a thousand years ago when she single-handedly fought against 100,000 heavenly soldiers with her three-foot-long sword.

"The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, even gods and Buddhas cannot withstand her!" This was the legend left from that battle.

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Whoosh! Just as Laozi was pondering his next move, a sharp sword pierced through the carved railing and hurtled towards him.

"Hmm?" Laozi flicked his left hand, and the black and white pieces, seemingly containing the mysteries of heaven and earth, blocked the sword's edge.

"Laozi is still so powerful; this humble woman must admire you." The clear, melodious female voice was pleasant to hear, yet seemed to carry a hint of arrogance.

Laozi raised an eyebrow. "Mystic Maiden, no need for formalities. May I ask what brings you here?" The Mystic Maiden flicked her finger, and the sword trembled slightly, flying back into her hand on its own. "The matter... of course, is to settle our old scores!" The Mystic Maiden turned her sword and thrust it straight at Laozi.

Clang!

Seeing that Xuan Nu was showing no mercy, each move aimed directly at his vitals, Lao Jun took out his whisk and drew a yin-yang symbol in front of him to block, then took out the Vajra Bracelet and threw it at Xuan Nu. Xuan Nu's sword slanted, knocking the Vajra Bracelet away. "This broken circle couldn't do anything to me a thousand years ago, and it won't do it again!" With that, Xuan Nu drew a blue ribbon from her waist and wrapped it around Lao Jun's arm.

"Die!"

Lao Jun was now entangled by the ribbon and unable to dodge, only able to stare wide-eyed as Xuan Nu's sword approached his heart.

Clang! Just as the sword was about to pierce Lao Jun, a crisp sound rang out,

and Xuan Nu's sword, which contained her boundless magic power, failed to land. "The Vajra Bracelet again? This thing has long been useless against me!" Xuan Nu looked at Lao Jun with disdain, twisted her slender waist, bypassed Lao Jun's defense, and attacked again.

Clang, "How come..." Xuan Nu exclaimed in surprise, her blue sword fell to the ground, and her limbs were bound by the Vajra Bracelet. Her alabaster wrists and ankles were bound by golden bracelets, and her body was stretched out in a "T" shape by silk ribbons.

"You! Uh, what!" Xuan Nu tugged at the silk ribbons on her wrists, but instead of breaking free, they tightened. Then, several ribbons flew out and wrapped around her chest. The white ribbons slipped into Xuan Nu's collar, lifting her breasts, her pink nipples peeking out from under the torn fabric.

"Ugh... Ah... Stop!" Xuan Nu's breasts shifted under the influence of the ribbons, her originally form-fitting blue dress slipping down to her waist, and her bodice falling to the ground.

Lao Jun picked up his sword, tossed it aside, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Xuan Nu with narrowed eyes.

"You! Get away!" Xuan Nu shook her limbs again, but to no avail.

Whoosh! Her blue dress was lifted, and Lao Jun's rough fingers caressed her trembling legs. The smooth, silky skin stimulated Lao Jun's fingers, and his supple calves lingered on her.

"Stop! Let me go! You despicable man!" Xuan Nu cried out angrily as Lao Jun slowly lifted her skirt.

"Xuan Nu is still as proud as ever. Who hasn't improved in a thousand years?" Lao Jun's fingers brushed across her beautiful legs, parting her underpants and gently rubbing her clitoris. "Ah..." Xuan Nu's head snapped back, her mouth agape as she cried out loudly, her body trembling violently as if electrocuted.

Ordinary people only knew that the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden fought against 100,000 heavenly soldiers single-handedly, but they didn't know that she was captured by Lao Jun's scheme. First, she was defiled by the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Palace for eighty-one days, and then she was humiliated by Lao Jun in the Doushuai Palace for forty-nine days before being released from the Heavenly Court. One

day in the celestial realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm. The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden was defiled for over a hundred years. Ironically, while she was tightly bound by the Immortal Binding Rope and allowed the Jade Emperor to rape her, the story of her single-handedly fighting against 100,000 heavenly soldiers spread throughout the mortal realm.

That time, Xuan Nu had been thoroughly explored by the Jade Emperor and Laozi, making her body exceptionally sensitive. Now, being teased by Laozi, she immediately reached a minor climax, her honeyed orifice constantly spraying with lustful fluids.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Xuan Nu's lips parted wide, her beautiful legs trying to close, but the silk ribbons held them firmly, her exquisite flesh opening and closing.

Laozi lifted his Taoist robe, revealing his already erect dragon root. "Xuan Nu, let's relive the fierce battle of a thousand years ago!"

"No! No, no!" Xuan Nu's breasts were kneaded and moved wildly, her pink nipples being sucked and licked by Laozi. Tsk tsk tsk...Xuan Nu's breasts were soon covered with Laozi's teeth marks and saliva, his large breasts being squeezed together by the base.

Xuan Nu felt her body go numb, and with a soft "plop," her beautiful flesh was forced open, Laozi's penis directly penetrating her flower core. "Ah..." Xuan Nu cried out in pain as a surge of yin energy poured onto Lao Jun's glans.

"Ah! Ahhhhh... Oh... Ahh... Ugh..." Xuan Nu bit her lip, unwilling to utter any more shameful moans, but Lao Jun relentlessly continued to thrust into her flower core.

"Hmm..." Xuan Nu's expression of utter shame and indignation greatly stimulated Lao Jun, and his penis rose again, stretching Xuan Nu's narrow vaginal opening even wider.

"Ah!" Xuan Nu cried out in pain, "Ugh..." Lao Jun seized the opportunity to grab a walnut and stuff it into Xuan Nu's mouth, the walnut pressing down on her tongue, rendering her speechless.

Her full breasts swayed in the air, Xuan Nu desperately shook her head with the walnut in her mouth, her slender hands gripping the silk, her legs curled up, struggling in the air with a pained expression.

"Xuan Nu's body is still so alluring, I've always regretted letting you go." Xuan Nu's clothes were all pulled up to her waist, exposing the rest of her body.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." My breasts, my breasts are being pinched so hard! Stop pinching them! Xuan Nu gasped loudly, a walnut still in her mouth. Her

warm, moist vulva gripped his penis, making even the usually abstinent Lao Jun gradually lose control. "Ugh..." Xuan Nu suddenly arched her back, her vulva contracting abruptly, the layers of flesh rubbing against Lao Jun's penis. Just as Lao Jun was experiencing immense pleasure in his lower body, a suction force arose from Xuan Nu's flower core, continuously pulling at Lao Jun's penis.

"Ah..." Lao Jun cried out in pleasure, his white beard trembling with his body, a thick stream of semen pouring onto Xuan Nu's flower core.

"Ugh..." Xuan Nu's body convulsed a few times before she limply hung in the air, milky white semen continuously flowing from her swollen vulva.

Swish swish swish... several more ropes were tied around Xuan Nu's body. The tattered dress clung to her body, and the fine rope netting added a touch of tragic beauty to Xuan Nu. Lao Jun probed Xuan Nu's honeyed orifice through the long dress, causing her to tremble again. "This time, I will definitely make you my sex slave!" "Ugh..." Xuan Nu, with a walnut in her mouth, looked at Lao Jun with resentment, writhing unwillingly.

Clang! The iron gate slammed shut, and Xuan Nu was thrown into an iron cage, seemingly about to begin the tragic fate of being trained a thousand years ago again...

"Something's not right..." Lao Jun stroked his beard, seemingly suddenly sensing something amiss. "Last time it took so much effort to capture her, but this time it was so easy..." But the alluring woman writhing in the cage was none other than the Nine Heavens Xuan Nu.

"No, I need to add something, just in case there's a trap!" Laozi waved his whisk, and clusters of golden light gathered, piercing through Xuan Nu's clothes and writhing on her nipples and clitoris.

"Ugh..." The immense pleasure made Xuan Nu roll around in the cage in shame. Even so, Laozi still felt a sense of unease.

...

"Your Majesty, no!"

"Your Majesty, you're so bad!"

...

In a magnificent palace, a dozen beauties lay on a large bed, each veiled in light gauze, their bodies exposed.

In the middle, a man was spreading the legs of one of the beauties and licking her vulva.

"Mmm... mmm, mmm..." The beauty wore a black blindfold and couldn't see, a piece of linen stuffed into her mouth. Black ropes bound her ankles and wrists together, and her tattered blue dress did nothing to cover her body, instead highlighting her violated beauty.

The man who was humiliating the beauty was none other than the Jade Emperor, who was jointly elected by the three religions and was quite accomplished in music.

Twisting, plucking, flicking, pressing… like playing a zither, the fingers danced across the beautiful woman's jade-like body.

"Ugh! Ugh…" The woman began to gasp wildly, her honeyed orifice opening and closing, clearly on the verge of climax.

"Xuan Nu can't take it anymore?"

The woman couldn't speak, only shaking her head repeatedly, her body trembling slightly, her breasts being grasped by the two women around her.

Just as the Jade Emperor was about to launch his final attack, a streak of azure light shot over. Bang! The Jade Emperor was suddenly sent flying backward, crashing heavily against the wall.

"Who! Who dares to be so bold!" The Jade Emperor, clutching the wall and covering his chin, roared in fury.

"It's me." A cold voice came from the front, and a woman in azure robes stood quietly on the soft couch, her long azure skirt perfectly concealing the violated woman. A sword was held behind her back, and pale green embroidered shoes peeked out from under her long skirt.

"It seems the Jade Emperor misses me!" A glint flashed in Xuan Nu's eyes, and a strong killing intent erupted from her body, causing the surrounding women to cower and tremble in fear.

"You! It's you!" Upon recognizing the beauty before him, the Jade Emperor scrambled to escape. "Stay!" The Mystic Maiden moved swiftly, her blade flying from her hand, chasing after the Jade Emperor. *

Clang!* "Stop! You can't act so recklessly here!" Her voice preceded her appearance; it was his great axe that had forcefully deflected the Mystic Maiden's sword.

The Mystic Maiden waved her hand, and the green blade flew back into her grasp. A massive black shadow seized the moment to protect the Jade Emperor. The Mystic Maiden frowned slightly, clearly displeased that her attack had been interrupted. "Giant Spirit God! How dare you obstruct me?" The Mystic Maiden's eyes, devoid of any emotion, fixed on the Giant Spirit God.

Under the watchful gaze of the Goddess of War, the Giant Spirit felt a chill run down his spine. After all, he was no match for the Goddess of War, but with the Jade Emperor right behind him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "You intend to murder the Jade Emperor; your intentions are sinister. Why shouldn't I stop you!"

"Good! Very good!" The Goddess of War stroked the blade of her sword with her left hand. Suddenly, a flash of cold light appeared, and she thrust it directly towards the Giant Spirit's chest. "Ha!" The Giant Spirit roared, crossing his two axes in front of his chest, trying to block the Goddess of War's attack.

Boom! With a loud crash, the Giant Spirit's two axes flew out of his hands, and the Goddess of War, wielding her sword, thrust it again towards the Giant Spirit's eyes. "Roar!" The Giant Spirit bit his tongue, clasping his hands together to try and grab the Goddess of War.

"Hmph! Overestimating yourself!" The Goddess of War sneered, kicking several times between the Giant Spirit's fingers. In the Giant Spirit's eyes, he only saw a blue shadow fly out of his hands in an instant.

"Die!" The Goddess of War escaped the Giant Spirit's grasp, then pointed her sword at his brow. "My life is over..." Just as the Giant Spirit God thought he was about to die, the Mystic Maiden suddenly cried out.

Her unstoppable momentum abruptly halted. A golden ring was visible on her fair ankle, and tied to it was the Universe Ring—it was the Third Prince Nezha who had forcefully stopped her attack.

"Let go!" the Mystic Maiden cried out, unleashing a sword aura towards Nezha, who had no choice but to withdraw his Universe Ring to defend.

*Clang...* The Mystic Maiden channeled her energy again, her azure sword energy forcing Nezha to retreat repeatedly.

Just as Nezha was about to give up, a dark shadow suddenly enveloped the Mystic Maiden. "Ah...you!" The Giant Spirit God's massive hands gripped the Mystic Maiden tightly.

Her soft, delicate body was almost entirely held by the Giant Spirit God, the immense pressure rendering her unable to move even a finger. "Let me go!" the Mystic Maiden shouted fiercely in the air.

"Hehe!" The Giant Spirit God suddenly grinned, his thick knuckles turning white, clearly indicating the immense force he had used.

"Ah! Stop!" Xuan Nu cried out in pain, feeling the pressure from all sides.

The Giant Spirit God moved his index finger again, the rough fingerprint rubbing against Xuan Nu's breast. "Ah...stop...stop!" Xuan Nu's voice began to tremble. The sound of fabric rubbing against skin filled the air as the Giant Spirit God lifted her long blue dress, his enormous finger pressing directly against Xuan Nu's crotch.

"Swish swish swish..." Nezha seized the opportunity to shake his Hun Tian Ling, the red ribbons wrapping around Xuan Nu's body. "Ah...get away!" A flash appeared between Xuan Nu's brows. The Giant Spirit God, who had been enjoying Xuan Nu's graceful body, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes and instinctively released her. "Demon Suppression Tower!" Xuan Nu lightly touched the Giant Spirit God's palm with her delicate foot. Just as she escaped, a golden light shone down, enveloping her. "Hey!" Xuan Nu shouted, wielding her sword to block the Demon Suppression Tower, then suddenly turned and flashed behind the Giant Spirit God. A long, flowing blue dress billowed as slender legs lashed out, kicking towards the Giant Spirit God's neck with a whooshing sound.

Boom! A massive black shadow flew out, crashing through a palace wall. "Giant Spirit God, are you alright?" Li Jing called out anxiously from afar. The Giant Spirit God slowly rose from the rubble, shaking his head: "I'm fine! Good heavens, you're getting stronger and stronger."

"Get out of the way! I'm only here for that old Jade Emperor, otherwise I'd kill you all!" The Mystic Maiden stood between the three without fear, her face radiating arrogance.

"Mystic Maiden, don't go too far!" Li Jing, somewhat intimidated by the Mystic Maiden's aura, had to feign bravado before his subordinates.

Seeing their unwillingness to move aside, a hint of displeasure flashed across the Mystic Maiden's beautiful face. She twisted her wrist, and wisps of cloud gathered in her hand. Li Jing knew very well that the three of them were no match for the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden. "Your Majesty! Hurry, we'd better call Laozi!"

"Ah? Okay! Okay, okay!" The Jade Emperor scrambled out of the hall.

"Calling reinforcements?" Xuan Nu's lips curled into a cold smile. "I was originally planning to deal with the Jade Emperor first, then that old bastard Laozi, but it seems I'll have to deal with them both at the same time."

"Xuan Nu, retreat quickly! Otherwise, when Laozi arrives, you'll have nowhere to escape." Li Jing said, holding a pagoda in his left hand and drawing his sword in his right.

"Threatening me? Very well! Then I'll deal with you first!"

...

"Laozi! Something bad has happened!" Just as Laozi was ravishing Xuan Nu on the stone platform, the gate of the Tushita Palace was pounded on. "Waaah..." Laozi glanced at Xuan Nu, who was trembling and struggling on the stone platform, and tore off a piece of black cloth to cover her.

"What is it?" Laozi slowly opened the palace door, holding his whisk.

The celestial soldier, panting heavily, had his hands on his knees. Laozi frowned, pulled him up, and asked, "Speak quickly! What happened!"

The soldier pointed towards the Heavenly Court, his face filled with panic, and said, "The Mysterious Maiden...she's back again!" "What!" Laozi couldn't believe it. He threw down the soldier and turned to enter the Tushita Palace.

Whoosh! The black cloth was pulled back; the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden was nowhere to be seen on the stone platform, only a spirit wood puppet remained! "Damn it!" Laozi cursed angrily, flicked his whisk, and flew away on a cloud.

...

The once magnificent Hall of Mental Cultivation was now a pile of ruins, and Xuan Nu stood atop the ruins with her legs crossed. "Ouch! That really hurts!" The Giant Spirit God, with his thick skin, was the first to stand up, as broken stones and wood slid off his body, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Nezha and Li Jing, lying on the ground, saw the beautiful woman in her flowing green robes and black hair moving without wind on the ruins, and couldn't help but sigh at the vast difference in their abilities.

"I told you you couldn't stop me." Xuan Nu lightly brushed her hair from her forehead, her long sword vanished, and she looked down at Li Jing and the others. "Sigh..." Xuan Nu sighed softly and slowly walked forward. The Giant Spirit God no longer had the courage to stop her and stepped aside to let Xuan Nu pass in front of him.

"Hmm?" Xuan Nu's steps suddenly stopped, and Li Jing reached out and grabbed Xuan Nu's calf from beneath her long skirt.

"Let go!" Xuan Nu's tone was somewhat displeased, and a hint of coldness hung on her beautiful face.

This feel... silky skin, elastic calf made Li Jing subconsciously squeeze again. "You!" Xuan Nu's eyes flashed with anger as she kicked Li Jing away with a powerful kick.

"Xuan Nu has quite the temper." Xuan Nu squinted at the sound and saw Lao Jun rapidly approaching on a cloud. When Lao Jun was only 10 steps away from Xuan Nu, he waved his whisk, and the clouds dissipated and slowly descended. Xuan Nu flipped her wrist, and the long sword that had fought Li Jing and the other two appeared again. "You came pretty fast." "Even if you're fast, you're still a little too late. They've all been defeated by you, Xuan Nu." "Hmph! Since you're here, I'll deal with you first! Take this!" Xuan Nu transformed into a streak of azure light and rushed towards Lao Jun. Lao Jun drew his whisk in a circle, his black Taoist robe fluttering without wind, transforming into a streak of silver light to meet the attack.

Boom! Bang! Huge booming sounds rang out continuously, and countless Lao Jun and Xuan Nu appeared in the air, each image slowly changing—a visual illusion caused by the extreme speed.

Countless afterimages constantly disappeared and reappeared, forming a strange balance. Xuan Nu's cold eyes narrowed, her jade-like hand flicking as her longsword traced several sword flowers, flying in three directions towards Lao Jun.

"Did you think I came unprepared?" Lao Jun suddenly appeared a hundred meters away, his hand gripping his whisk, his eyes narrowed.

"Hmph." Xuan Nu sheathed her sword and turned, her azure skirt blooming like a lotus. "Prepared? No matter how prepared you are, you are no match for me."

Lao Jun didn't argue, only muttering incantations, suddenly his eyes flashing red light. "Come on!" Lao Jun flew towards her, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Though seemingly slow, he left Xuan Nu no time to react.

"Ah..." Xuan Nu was struck hard in the chest, flying backward. Crash... Exquisite porcelain shattered on the ground. "You... ah..." Before Xuan Nu could stand up, she was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

"Ugh... let go..." Xuan Nu's beautiful face flushed red, her jade hands desperately trying to pry open Lao Jun's large hands, her beautiful legs kicking in the air...

"Hmph!" Lao Jun delivered a knee strike to Xuan Nu's soft abdomen, and Xuan Nu immediately cried out in pain, falling to the ground and curling up. "Ah... ah... you bastard..."

"Again!" Xuan Nu leaned on her sword and struggled to her feet, her long blue dress slightly torn, revealing her smooth calves underneath. "Ah! Stop... no... no..."

Before Xuan Nu could regain her balance, Lao Jun quickly circled behind her, reaching under her armpits to grab her high, firm breasts. Clang! Xuan Nu's sword fell to the ground, her jade hands grabbing Lao Jun's wrists, trying to remove the large hands covering her breasts. "Stop, stop..." Xuan Nu struggled in pain, her beautiful legs rubbing together.

"Mysterious Maiden, your breasts are so big." Lao Jun kneaded them with his hands like kneading dough, and the clothes on the Xuan Nu's chest gradually came undone under the constant kneading, revealing large swaths of her breasts.

"Ah...no...ouch..." Lao Jun pinched the Xuan Nu's nipples through the fabric, gently twisting and rubbing them. A strong tingling sensation instantly spread from her chest throughout her body. "Ah...um...stop!" Lao Jun suddenly reached out and hooked the Xuan Nu's thigh, forcefully lifting her up.

The Xuan Nu's hands were tightly bound behind her back by Lao Jun's Immortal Binding Rope, with several loops wrapped around each joint. Her clothes had been pulled down, and her breasts swayed in the air. The Xuan Nu's fair and beautiful legs were also lifted by Lao Jun, revealing her breasts under her long blue skirt. "No! Ahh...bastard, no...ah..." Lao Jun rubbed the Xuan Nu's nipples with one hand and her clitoris with the other, and the tingling pleasure kept intertwining in the Xuan Nu's brain. "Oh...ah...mmm..." Xuan Nu's body began to tremble slightly, her beautiful eyes closed, and her honeypot began to secrete lustful fluid. "It seems Xuan Nu is experiencing pleasure. Was it because Chi You fucked her too much back then?" Lao Jun put his mouth to Xuan Nu's ear and gently blew on it.

Xuan Nu's voice began to tremble, and she moaned softly, "Stop, stop! Let me go! Ah...ah ah...don't poke! Stop it..." Lao Jun didn't care about that. He put his index and middle fingers together and poked them into Xuan Nu's honeypot.

"Ah..." Xuan Nu's eyes widened, her body arched violently, her breasts bounced wildly, and her two sexy legs unconsciously squeezed together. "No...ah..." Lao Jun moved his fingers deep inside Xuan Nu's honeypot, the gentle friction of his fingers against the walls of her vagina bringing Xuan Nu waves of pleasure. "No! I want...no...no...ah...no..."

"Do you want it or not?" Lao Jun pressed Xuan Nu to the ground, only trembling wildly inside her honeypot. "Ahhhhhhh..." Xuan Nu knelt on the ground, her beautiful legs trying to tighten, but Lao Jun's arm blocked her way. "Ah..." Splash! A large amount of lustful fluid gushed down, and Xuan Nu's legs went weak, causing her to collapse to the ground.

Lao Jun looked at Xuan Nu's resentful face, smiled, and picked up the Immortal Binding Rope, wrapping it around Xuan Nu's breasts. "Xuan Nu, I gladly accept your body!"

Bang! Xuan Nu, who had been panting heavily, suddenly kicked back with her long leg, striking Lao Jun's chin. With a burst of strength, she broke free of the rope, conjured clothes to cover her naked body, and fled at top speed. Lao Jun, still holding his chin, immediately gave chase.

"Xuan Nu, don't run away! Take another one of my moves!" Lao Jun, who had been behind Xuan Nu, vanished and instantly appeared in front of her. He lightly tapped his whisk, and several fiery red energies pressed down on Xuan Nu. "Hah!" Xuan Nu shouted, quickly conjuring a long sword to meet the attack.

Clang! Xuan Nu's hands went numb, and she was forced to retreat repeatedly. Lao Jun laughed heartily, saying, "Again!" Xuan Nu gritted her teeth and met Lao Jun's attack once more. In an instant, the world lost its color, thunder roared, and the surrounding carved railings and

jade structures crumbled and vanished in the aftershocks. "You'll be defeated sooner or later, why not surrender?" With each swing of his whisk, Lao Jun forced Xuan Nu back several steps. In a short time, Xuan Nu was forced back hundreds of steps, her entire body covered in sweat. Her blue breasts, soaked with sweat, clung to her curvaceous body.

"Hmph!" Xuan Nu looked extremely disheveled at this moment, her blue breasts covered in scratches, her delicate skin faintly visible, and her skirt torn, revealing her straight, smooth legs. But she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered, "Why do I feel like I can beat you?"

"Still being stubborn? Again!" Boom! After a cloud of dust, a black shadow flew out. "Ah!" Xuan Nu's sword slipped from her hand, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood, crashing heavily to the ground.

Just as Lao Jun was about to grab Xuan Nu, who was lying on the ground, "Cough cough, you've lost!" Suddenly, five-colored divine light emerged from the ground, enveloping Lao Jun. Life, Injury, Open, Rest, Block, View, Death, Shock. Eight directions slowly appeared. "The art of Qimen Dunjia!?" Lao Jun's voice trembled slightly.

"Cough cough...that's right!" Xuan Nu slowly stood up, supporting herself with her hands on the ground. "This is my gift to you." "Impossible! How could you still use footwork to form a formation while fighting me!" Lao Jun's originally abundant yang energy quickly dissipated, and in no time, all his momentum vanished.

"The Supreme Lord Lao Jun has been defeated. Why don't you surrender?" A clear, cold voice came from all directions. The heavenly soldiers guarding the Lingxiao Palace looked up and saw a graceful figure in azure robes slowly walking through the air, carrying an old man in a robe.

Xuan Nu landed, silently scanning her surroundings, and a powerful pressure enveloped her.

Whoosh! Whoosh! The sound of armor clashing rang out, and the heavenly soldiers involuntarily retreated under the pressure of Xuan Nu, making way for a wide road. Not a single heavenly soldier stepped forward to stop them, allowing Lao Jun to be lifted up by Xuan Nu like a dead dog.

The hundred thousand heavenly soldiers strolled leisurely through the crowd, the Goddess of the Mysterious Palace casually smoothing her hair, completely unconcerned about them. The soldiers, heads bowed, dared not meet her gaze. The grand hall remained magnificent, rows of candles blazing around the vermilion pillars, transforming the once dim space into a bright and airy one. The Goddess of the Mysterious Palace, her gaze unwavering, walked straight to the Jade Emperor.

*Thud!* Laozi was thrown to the ground. The Goddess of the Mysterious Palace slowly raised her long sword, its blade pointing directly at the Jade Emperor on the dragon throne: "Your Majesty… do you… still have a place to escape to!"

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