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The Legend of Xingtian 

Wars and chaos on Earth have raged for millennia, continuing unabated. Essentially, this is an era of resting at sunrise and tilling the land at sunset. Humanity possesses immense power bestowed by the gods; with only their primal bodies and weapons, they can tear tigers and leopards apart and capture dragons alive. However, people have not cherished this precious gift from the gods. For various reasons—love, hate, passion, and vengeance—the strong have left bloodstained marks on this land. On this land, the strength of men and the gentleness of women are the two pillars supporting this world. Humanity's potential is limitless. No matter the era or circumstance, there are always strong individuals. In this generation, the newly emerging strong are led by Xing Tianwen, the youngest chief female warrior of the Phoenix Kingdom in the East. In the West, the Heavenly Demon Grand Master of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom reigns supreme. These two powerful nations each possess immense influence, military strength, economy, and culture. Although there are hundreds of smaller nations scattered between these two countries, only the seven strongest among them, united as the Big Dipper Alliance, can barely ease the hostile conflict between the two nations. Unfortunately, all of that is yesterday's story. The Phoenix Kingdom's army of 400,000 is now stationed outside Morning Star City within the Big Dipper Alliance. Morning Star City is now the last remaining capital of the Big Dipper Alliance. Three days ago, the Big Dipper Alliance's 180,000-strong force was completely annihilated outside Morning Star City by a single woman with only 7,000 cavalry, creating a miracle that shocked the world. Phoenix Blood Flying, Slicing Through Thousands of Miles! The only person who could command 7,000 unruly Blood Flying Knights to obey orders as if they were extensions of their own limbs was that young woman wielding a katana and always dressed in light green. Xing Tianwen, the Phoenix Kingdom's chief female warrior. Just as legend says, her supple body, beautiful face, and naturally toned abdomen, a result of her unparalleled skill, were enough to make countless women in the Phoenix Kingdom envious. She had orchestrated a miraculous victory; Xing Tianwen possessed everything a human woman could imagine: strength, gentleness, power, and status. Her current aura was like the sun at its zenith. Darkness hung high, the silver moon slanted slightly, and after a day of arduous fighting, the soldiers of the Phoenix Kingdom temporarily halted their battle and took turns resting. Phoenix Kingdom military law did not prohibit wives from accompanying their husbands; as long as they paid a certain fee and had the ability to protect themselves, wives could travel with their husbands. Therefore, after a great battle, the military camp was filled with a boundless spring-like atmosphere. The commanders did not forbid it, as long as the warm embrace of women could soothe their hearts weary from a day of battle. "Ah..." "Qiao'er, you're so amazing..." "Big brother, you too, you're truly an iron man..." Similar voices could be heard in every dark corner of the camp. If you wander around, you're guaranteed to see half-naked women and soldiers caressing each other, reaching the climax of their lives. A petite girl walks around the camp; even soldiers nearing climax will automatically salute her upon seeing her, demonstrating her high status in people's hearts. As usual, she responds with a faint smile and walks towards the edge of the camp. Near the edge, she suddenly takes flight, disappearing into the nearby forest. In the mountains, the green sea of trees seems to stretch endlessly, without end or beginning. In the darkness of the night, the forest is pitch black, yet the girl is fearless; the darkness does not affect her visibility. Despite her fragile appearance, today, she and her treasured sword "Flying Blood" have single-handedly slain seven thousand soldiers on the battlefield, establishing her position as the army's foremost female warrior. Soldiers' blood flowed like rivers, their dying resentment the best adornment for her precious sword. Xing Tianwen herself benefited from the life energy of her dying soldiers. Morning Star City was reduced to a solitary fortress, with fewer than 70,000 soldiers; its fall was imminent. Once Morning Star fell, it would be time for a direct confrontation with the Western superpower, the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom. "Can we conquer the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom's capital within six months? Alas… time is truly pressing…" Victory was imminent, yet Xing Tianwen felt no joy. While her subordinates celebrated wildly, she quietly left the camp, going to a cliff face, alone. From the darkness of the mountain, the lights below appeared exceptionally bright. On the mountain, Xing Tianwen observed the stars, attempting to calculate future omens from their orbits. In the entire army, she was the only one not celebrating with her men. Her unparalleled beauty, yet the fact that she had no boyfriend, was already common knowledge. Of course, countless men had tried to pursue her, but she rejected them all. The real reason, however, was something Xing Tianwen couldn't explain… The faint starlight twinkled, like grains of luminous sand nestled in the dark sky, calming her mind. "…" Lost in thought, she heard the sound of footsteps rustling through the grass behind her. Without time to think, she swiftly turned, slashing through the air with a hand chop. She hadn't taken her weapon with her when she left the camp. Within her sphere of influence, who had the ability to swat a fly on a tiger's head? She had always had absolute confidence in her martial arts. With a slash, she immediately realized something was wrong. Where were the enemies? Just a young couple, meeting secretly on the mountain. The two stared dumbfounded at the approaching vacuum blade energy. Xing Tianwen smiled bitterly, her hand slightly raised, and the vacuum blade energy miraculously vanished into thin air. To be able to control the emitted sword energy at will, dissipating it at will, is something only a handful of Grandmasters in the world can achieve. Xing Tianwen, not yet thirty, has already attained such skill. The title of the chief female warrior in the Phoenix Kingdom is no fluke. The forest, cleaved by the sword energy, fell in droves. The boy stared in disbelief, and Xing Tianwen's face showed embarrassment mixed with shame. The girl's dress billowed open, revealing most of her full, shapely breasts; she appeared to be no more than thirteen or fourteen. She knelt, opened the boy's pants, pulled out his penis, and began to suck and lick it. Xing Tianwen was both amused and annoyed; it just so happened that a couple was having a tryst here. Although she wasn't exactly a virgin, if word got out that her sword strike had startled a pair of lovers, it would be utterly absurd. The girl gasped, momentarily forgetting to spit out his penis; her tongue remained nimble, still sucking and spitting. The boy, already teetering on the verge of climax, felt an intense surge of stimulation upon seeing the alluring Xing Tianwen. Trembling under the girl's serpentine tongue, he cried out, "Ah... Little Fairy, I can't take it anymore, stop..." Ignoring their absurd affair, Xing Tianwen shook her head and chuckled, "Hey! Sorry to have disturbed you, I'm leaving. Enjoy yourself." She then lightly floated up, turned, and jumped off the cliff. With her lightness skill, a mere hundred feet was no challenge for her. Seeing her leave, the boy tried to get up, but Little Fairy grabbed him, a sly smile on her face, her mouth moving even faster. The boy was both amused and annoyed, but his near-collapsed manhood responded faithfully to Little Fairy's advances. Xing Tianwen, already off the cliff, still heard the boy's cry behind her: "Ah... I can't take it anymore..." Sensing the genuine affection between the two, a bitter smile appeared on Xing Tianwen's face. In the fight against the enemy forces, obstacles have been cleared one by one, and the allied victory is in sight. Why does her expression still look so unhappy? After leaping off the cliff, Xing Tianwen used her lightness skill and ran wildly. A bitter look remained on her face. Lightly touching the branches for leverage, she glided like a bird. A dark shadow swept across the night sky, drifting aimlessly. In the shadow, a tear welled up in Xing Tianwen's eye. It was...it was eighteen years ago, wasn't it? Xing Tianwen thought to herself. Seeing the intimacy and rendezvous of that young couple, she couldn't help but recall her own youthful, foolish affair, and that young man who was morally unacceptable and against the will of heaven. Back then, she had carelessly had her most precious virginity taken by him. Now, recalling that scene, her face would turn as red as an apple. After that incident, even though it was not morally permissible, she still vowed to marry him for life. She was still a young girl.When she was a child, wasn't it? Now, she understood that period of time, which was already the happiest moment of her life. "Perhaps, incest really is defying fate, an injustice against heaven. Otherwise, why would heaven have separated us for ten years?" "Why? Why are we siblings?" she silently wondered. Xing Tianwen landed in a large forest, tears streaming down his face. "My love, my love, for you, I would sacrifice everything, but how could I possibly conquer the capital of Tianlong Kingdom within half a year? Impossible, impossible!" With Xing Tianwen's scream, a crescent-shaped light flashed. It wasn't very bright; even the best eyesight might not be able to see it in sunlight. It only flashed briefly, and the crescent-shaped blade of light sliced the entire forest within a hundred feet into flat ground. The crisscrossing blade energy then cut every leaf and every branch into half-inch pieces of wood. One of the five great sword techniques of the East, "Square and Round in an Inch." She had used this move on the battlefield today, and back then, combined with her divine weapon, Flying Blood, its power was five times greater. With a single strike, she cleaved soldiers within a three-hundred-foot radius into pieces. When the dust settled, Xing Tianwen stood amidst a pile of wood shards, tears welling in her eyes, lost in thought. From her murmured words, we can perhaps guess that Xing Tianwen had a secret, twisted love affair in her youth. This twisted love entangled her entire life… Having briefly worked as a lumberjack, Xing Tianwen didn't leave, casually finding a tree stump that had been whittled down to its roots to sit on. After a while, Xing Tianwen suddenly looked up at the crescent moon in the sky. The moon, peeking out from behind the clouds, was probably around the seventh or eighth of the lunar month; at this time, the stars were clearest. If the moon were fuller, it would be too bright, obscuring the starlight. Xing Tianwen calculated with her fingers and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! I completely forgot that this once-a-month attack happens today!" Looking around, there wasn't a soul in sight within a hundred feet. At this hour, how could anyone be out in the deep mountains and forests? "Fine, too lazy to rush back to camp, I'll just take care of it here!" Finding a spot high up among the trees for shelter, she surveyed the surroundings, confident that even if someone was there, they wouldn't see her. Then, she simply took off her clothes! She slowly unbuttoned her light green top, revealing half her breasts. She then unhooked her bra, and a pair of soft, beautiful breasts suddenly sprang out. Xing Tianwen, this great beauty, was naked from the waist up, yet her face remained remarkably calm, without a trace of lewdness. On the contrary, she possessed the shyness of a girl undressing in the wilderness. "So...so embarrassing, thankfully no one saw." Even though she knew no one was around, her face still flushed slightly. She unconsciously covered her chest with one hand, while the other began to untie the belt around her waist. Soon, Xing Tianwen's delicate, fair-skinned body was completely exposed to the air. She gently removed her hand from her chest, revealing her dove-like breasts. She bent down to remove her last line of defense: her underwear. Before doing so, she suddenly realized something. She pondered for a moment, then murmured, "I almost forgot what to do if wild beasts come..." Her jade-like fingers lightly tapped out several streams of sword energy onto the ground. Xing Tianwen softly chanted an incantation, and the ground slowly rose, transforming into the shapes of giants. Xing Tianwen had happened to have learned a little bit of the incantation for summoning earth giants. The earth giants she summoned, though enormous, were soft and limp, utterly inadequate against powerful opponents, but more than enough to drive away ferocious beasts. Once the earth giants were summoned and everything was ready, Xing Tianwen quickly removed her underwear, leaving the beautiful woman's naked body completely exposed. An ordinary young woman standing naked in the wasteland in the middle of the night would probably shiver from the cold. Of course, with Xing Tianwen's skill, she could remain unfazed even by the blowing of ice spells. However, upon realizing she was naked in the wasteland, the air blowing against her bare skin, she felt a liberating pleasure. "Ah…so refreshing…hmm, time's almost up, one more step to complete…" From the pocket of her discarded clothes, she took out several rings and four bracelets. Anyone with discerning eyes would know that these were not ordinary rings and bracelets, but cultivation rings imbued with spells to seal the power of the wearer. Xing Tianwen's rings and bracelets were likely the most powerful sealing rings on Earth, typically used to imprison vicious prisoners or ferocious beasts. Xing Tianwen casually and skillfully put on each bracelet and ring. She wore the four bracelets on her left hand, right hand, left foot, and right foot respectively, then chanted an incantation to activate their power. The rings were worn on her fingers. After activating them, she stretched, seemingly only a little slower. However, if it were any other ordinary expert, wearing just one of them would likely render them unable to move even a finger. To be able to move freely with all four bracelets on—there were probably few in the Phoenix Kingdom besides Xing Tianwen! Gently chanting a song, the completely naked Xing Tianwen leaned against a sycamore tree. The time had come; she was now simply waiting for the moon to emerge from the clouds. As time passed, Xing Tianwen's breathing became increasingly rapid and hot. After waiting for a while, the moon finally peeked out from behind the clouds, its soft light immediately illuminating Xing Tianwen's skin, which was as white as snow. "Ah...ah..." Xing Tianwen groaned, but beneath the pained groan lay a powerful, wanton desire. The moonlight ignited her pent-up lust, causing her face to flush red and sweat to pour down her cheeks. Xing Tianwen's red lips parted, exhaling hot breath, her face flushed with desire, her teeth clenched as if she were enduring something. In her moment of weakness, her legs were already spread wide, her most private parts overflowing with moisture, her clitoris erect and firm. She groaned, about to touch her breasts, when suddenly she became alert, abruptly stopping, gripping the nearby tree trunk tightly, afraid to move an inch. Uncontrollable, her body defying her will, craving sexual satisfaction, Xing Tianwen's body swayed like a snake. Yet her will remained steadfast, her hands gripping the nearby pine tree, her naked body exposed to the air, moaning in agony. "Ah... I want it..." As her desire neared its peak, she resisted, refusing even the slightest touch to her breasts. She knew that the slightest touch would immediately shatter her willpower. She would knead her nipples, then reach down to her crotch, inserting her fingers into her already wet area... Having practiced this for years, Xing Tianwen was already accustomed to it, but recently, as she neared perfection, at the most crucial moment, she saw girls resembling herself calling out to her... "Xing Tianwen, why do you torment yourself like this? What's the point of all this suffering? Don't you think that intensifying your resistance to your inner needs is harmful to your body...?" With that, the girl approached her, extending her tongue and gently licking her nipple. That wonderful, passionate feeling made Xing Tianwen groan wildly. "It's none of your business! Get away from me! I'm going to keep going, keep going..." The girl looked up and smiled at her. For some reason, Xing Tianwen felt a sense of familiarity and warmth, as if something was locked in her mind, and she couldn't remember where she had seen her before. The girl seemed to be deep in thought, then tilted her head and giggled, "Hey, don't you want to do it with me? Don't you think your breasts are dirty with the mud on them? Don't you want to use your hands to clean them?" With that, the girl took her right hand and brought it close to her swollen breasts, guiding her to touch them. In that instant, Xing Tianwen suddenly awoke with a start, pulling her hand away: "No! I don't want to touch it, otherwise I won't be able to control myself, I won't be able to control you!" A hint of disappointment flashed across the girl's face, and she said faintly, "Can you seal me away forever? You..." "Shut up! Get back here!" Xing Tianwen struggled with this inner demon for a long time, until the moonlight finally disappeared back into the clouds, and the time had passed. Xing Tianwen was exhausted, more tired than if she had fought a hundred battles, drenched in sweat, her naked body covered in mud, dirty, and her thighs were soaked. Xing Tianwen murmured an incantation and took off the bracelet. If it weren't for her elder brother, why would she have to practice such a powerful technique? Her martial arts had become stronger, but the torment of the month was truly unbearable. Didn't girls have desires? Not only did she have to endure them normally, but every month at this time, she had to absorb the essence of the moonlight to stimulate her own sexual desire. She was a normal girl too! She also longs for comfort and hugs from boys, so why does she have to suffer like this? She's not even allowed to masturbate; she hasn't done so for eight or nine years. Xing Tianwen unfastened all the bracelets, stood up, and prepared to put on her clothes. The hormones in her body hadn't completely subsided, and her fingers and clothes...The slight touch of her swollen breasts still caused her to groan softly, her skin aching. Just as she put on her underwear, Xing Tianwen suddenly felt a sense of unease, as if something was approaching. In that instant, a sudden change occurred. Every root and leaf on the ground sprouted and regenerated at an astonishing speed. The earth giants were completely ineffective in blocking her, falling one after another. Eighteen sharp whooshing sounds rang out from behind, from tree roots growing from the ground, some still bearing leaves, lashing out with unparalleled sharpness, like whips. The newcomer's manipulation of trees had reached a level of complete control. Without hesitation, Xing Tianwen turned and slashed backward with a hand chop. Her internal energy was still quite chaotic, inevitably affecting her reaction. Normally, although the newcomer's demonic arts were high, they were at least ten or eight levels below Xing Tianwen's, but now, she had given him an opportunity. More than half of the tree roots were severed, but a few remained, slipping through gaps in her movements and disappearing behind her. In her haste, she couldn't gather enough energy, and one or two roots broke through her protective aura. Xing Tianwen felt a few mosquito bites on her back, a slight numbness, and her hands and feet were immediately bound by thick tree roots. A blur flashed before her eyes, the ground cracked open, and a person dressed like a magician leaped up from the ground. The only thing that bothered her was that he was still naked from the waist down, his erect penis still hard. Completely unaware that someone else was beside her, Xing Tianwen was filled with shame and rage. Hadn't this lecherous thief seen her naked body and wanton moans? She was still mostly naked, her clothes disheveled. And this man's penis was still wet, as if he had just finished a vigorous battle, now bright red and unsightly. Her eyes blazed with fury; Xing Tianwen was truly enraged this time. "Hahahaha... I never thought that hiding here to replenish my yin and yang would lead me to catch such a beautiful young lady... Hahahaha... Ah?" He was overjoyed far too quickly. Without wasting much time, Xing Tianwen silently channeled her inner energy. Her incomparably sharp protective true qi sliced through the grass and tree roots as if they were made of paper. With a soft murmur, her killing intent was unparalleled, and the surrounding trees were forced back by her true qi like a tidal wave. Having regained her freedom, facing the pale-faced, monstrous magician, Xing Tianwen intensified her killing intent, tightly binding him. The magician dared not move even slightly, fearing an immediate and incredibly fierce attack. The magician's eyes darted around slyly, and he said with a fawning smile, "Young lady, it's all a misunderstanding! Actually, actually, I've admired you for a long time!" Feeling his gaze lingering unabashedly on her private parts, Xing Tianwen suddenly realized that she was completely naked except for her underwear. She cried out in surprise, immediately crouching down, her face flushed, frantically covering herself. The magician, with a sly grin, bowed to her, looking at her thighs, and said, "But I didn't expect you to be in a hurry right now. How about I come back later?" Realizing the enemy's gaze was fixed on her thighs, and thinking of the wetness she had just released, Xing Tianwen wished she could disappear into a hole. But what was flowing from her lower body was completely exposed... How humiliating! To be seen so clearly by another man, and under such circumstances! Waaah... Looking at the man's lecherous gaze, Xing Tianwen suddenly felt a sense of familiarity... Not only should she have seen this person before, but they might even have had dealings in the past... Why couldn't she remember at all? She secretly made a decision: she must go back and ask her master, the Heavenly Sword Emperor, when she had the chance. The Heavenly Sword Emperor had been one of the three greatest masters on this land since the mythical era. If he was willing to speak, she should be able to get an answer. As for this man, she should just kill him. Even if he hadn't seen her body, hadn't seen her moans under the "Heaven-Changing Technique," his crimes of being a womanizer, abducting women, and using yin-yang cultivation were enough to tear him to pieces. Sensing the murderous intent, the magician hurriedly begged for mercy, "Young lady, no... beautiful lady, no, goddess, wait... please, don't kill me!" The murderous intent only intensified. Finding no chance to escape, the magician resorted to his final trump card: "Kill me, aren't you afraid there's no antidote for the poison in your body?" Xing Tianwen couldn't help but smile slightly, answering for the first time, "Do you think this little bit of poison will be of any use to me?" He covered his ample chest with one hand, slowly raising his right palm. If he had nothing more to say, one strike would be enough to kill ten magicians. The magician chuckled dryly, saying, "Young lady, you don't know, what I have isn't poison..." He suddenly paused, asking curiously, "Don't you feel anything strange yet, young lady?" Xing Tianwen frowned. What did he say? What strange feeling? Wait a minute, something seems off? Now that she thought about it, it seemed a bit... Why was the lust that should have subsided still surging uncontrollably, and even becoming increasingly difficult to manage... Oh no! What else could that flower thief possibly have besides aphrodisiacs?! In that instant, her master, the Heavenly Sword Emperor, repeatedly warned her: never take any aphrodisiacs. The deeper one's cultivation, the more severe the qi deviation, and once ingested, there would be no cure... This shock was truly immense. The only way now was to immediately defeat the enemy before her, rush back to Tianshan, and beg her master for help. In desperation, Xing Tianwen exerted all his strength. His right hand clenched its five fingers, and the surrounding air slowly swirled, like the center of a vortex, where a vacuum blade of energy, sharper than any sword, met the enemy before him. This was the final of the five ultimate techniques in the Eastern Xing Tian Sword Technique: the Dragon Tornado Blade. With no other thoughts in mind, Xing Tianwen successfully unleashed this move, the light flashing like a blade, striking out in an instant! Realizing there was no chance of receiving the attack, and even retreating to the left or right was impossible, the mage was terrified. His only option was to retreat and defend with all his might. Fortunately, his luck was truly good. Halfway through the attack, Xing Tianwen groaned, his strength depleted, and the medicinal effects within his body rapidly dissipated. Seizing the momentary weakening of the attack, the mage cast a spell, ignoring the wind blades on his left, and charged straight to the left. The attack arrived head-on immediately. Although it was already half-weak, the mage's hastily erected barrier was still sliced through like paper. Blood flew! If he hadn't dodged to the left at the last moment, it wouldn't have just been his right arm that was severed. Xing Tianwen was filled with hatred. The advantage of Xing Tian's sword technique was the free control over the emitted sword energy; the disadvantage was that if the master fell, the emitted sword energy would immediately dissipate. Otherwise, with a tornado-like blade attack from the start, even if this mage was ten times more powerful, she wouldn't have been able to withstand a single blow. Thinking of this, the spring fever within her body rapidly dissipated, and her internal energy could not contain it. The tree essence stirred up the spring passion she had been suppressing, her legs went weak, and Xing Tianwen could no longer hold back, collapsing backward. She never imagined that in her four years of practice, she had encountered countless masters, yet today she would be defeated by a second-rate mage whose skill was far inferior to her own… Seeing her fall, the mage breathed a sigh of relief, hastily stopped the bleeding, and laughed wildly: “Good heavens! You actually managed to injure my arm! Fortunately, my tree essence acted quickly enough!” Just as he was about to step forward, he said suspiciously: “But that’s strange! Even if it acted quickly, it couldn’t be this fast, could it? Could it be a trap? Perhaps a few more injections would be better!” In fact, Xing Tianwen wasn’t faking it; wave after wave of spring passion surged within her, and she truly had completely lost her resistance. Because she had cultivated the Heaven-Changing Technique for many years, her constitution was a hundred times more sensitive than the average person; the mage’s tree essence was like a match thrown into an oil drum, immediately exploding. He felt the regenerated tree roots binding him again—his back, hands, and feet—this time sending a slight tingling sensation through each area. Before he could even think, Xing Tianwen felt a surge of heat and instantly lost all restraint, letting out a soft moan. Seeing Xing Tianwen's lustful expression, the magician finally relaxed, chuckling lewdly, "My beauty, I'm here..." In the moonlight, Xing Tianwen's body was so supple, radiating the maturity of a grown woman; her waist, disheveled, was slender enough to be grasped in one hand. The magician swallowed hard; his groin, which had been limp from blood loss, began to stir with renewed vigor. Xing Tianwen struggled to suppress the waves of desire surging within her, pleading, "You...you must let me go...I am the Phoenix Army's...chief female warrior...if you don't let me go...the army will surely..." The mage squatted before her, pressing his face close to Xing Tianwen's, almost touching her nose, inhaling her unique adult woman's fragrance, chuckling lewdly, "You really don't need me? Hehehe..." Xing Tianwen couldn't bear such intimacy and nearly fainted. Although her limbs were paralyzed, and she desperately tried to turn her head away, strange sensations surged within her, making her incredibly excited. "Ahhh...no...don't..." Amid Xing Tianwen's screams, the mage lewdly laughed, grasping her full breasts with one hand, kneading them forcefully, his fingers skillfully avoiding her sensitive areas. Her breasts, untouched for nine years, sent an incredibly intense sensation through her. Xing Tianwen felt as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body trembling, tears welling in her eyes.Her tears flowed freely. Aside from her lover from years ago, her pure body had never been touched by anyone. The vow had only six months left, and now it was about to be broken? She was unwilling, she was unwilling! She desperately tried to struggle, attempting to circulate her inner energy to fight back, but every vital point in her body was trapped by an inner energy that seemed to burn everything. Her original inner energy was in chaos, completely unusable. If only she could have a moment… Unfortunately, while she struggled desperately, the sorcerer had already forcefully pulled down her panties, and with a lewd grin, he found her clitoris, rubbing it with his middle finger from slow to fast. The pleasure within her surged wildly, instantly exceeding the limits of her reason. As a woman, her female instincts told her only one thing: she needed to have sex! No matter who the partner was! She was pushed to a brief climax, her ego defeated by the pleasure within her, quickly disappearing. In her final moment, she understood… she, Xing Tianwen, was finished! Fifteen miles away, in the Phoenix Kingdom's main camp, a streak of emerald green light shot into the sky from the room of the chief female warrior, Xing Tianwen, flying in a certain direction amidst the soldiers' astonishment. It was a three-foot-long katana, Xing Tianwen's beloved sword, "Flying Blood"! The divine weapon, possessing a spirit, sensed its master's danger and spontaneously resonated to his aid! The emerald green blade emitted a brilliant light, swiftly slicing through the sky, striving to reach its master. Such a divine weapon was truly rare in the world. However, when the light was about three miles from its master, it suddenly encountered immense resistance, as if a vast net of energy was preventing it from flying any further. Flying Blood struggled left and right within the net, unable to break through the barrier, and was gradually pulled down. Suddenly, a large, purplish-gold hand appeared from the void, grabbing Flying Blood in its grasp. The katana, normally incredibly sharp, capable of cutting through anything intangible, was utterly useless against this purplish-gold hand, merely creating a shower of petals. The pulling force suddenly increased a thousandfold, and Fei Xue plummeted like a kite with a broken string, landing in someone's hand. On the ground, a boy lay with his palm outstretched, his eyes still holding an innocent, naive look. From his appearance alone, dressed in peasant attire, he seemed like just another peasant boy, chuckling foolishly. But at this moment, his eyes were deeper than the ocean, and the power he subtly emanated created a sense of ethereal harmony between heaven and earth, a feeling of unparalleled tranquility! This boy was none other than one of the couple Xing Tianwen had inadvertently stumbled upon earlier! The Great Heavenly Gang True Qi and the Purple-Gold Yang-Gathering Hand that had blocked the flying divine weapon "Fei Xue" originated from his palm. With his skill, subduing a divine weapon would be a piece of cake. In fact, if Xing Tianwen had paid closer attention, he could have noticed the unusual nature of these two long ago. Xing Tianwen didn't even consider that at this time, where would a peasant boy be secretly meeting in the deep mountains? And how could he be behind her before she noticed? Actually, if his female companion hadn't suddenly become aroused and needed to relieve herself immediately, thus revealing their presence, Xing Tianwen would have remained completely unaware, even though he was pressed close to Xing Tianwen's back. However, as an aside, there really was a small wooden cabin where the boy and girl had appeared earlier, but it had been abandoned for a long time, and the only guests in the past two or three days had been the boy and girl themselves… He lifted the still struggling, mournful Fei Xue sword, examining it closely, murmuring, “To save your master, I have to make you suffer…” Without hesitation, the boy held the Fei Xue katana in his hand, his right middle finger gently gliding along the blade, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly. The Fei Xue katana seemed to come alive, trembling violently. The boy closed his eyes slightly, looking completely absorbed. It was as if he were caressing not a steel katana, but a girl's warm body. Growing more and more excited, the pressure of his caresses gradually increased. The mournful cry of the katana flying blood grew weaker and weaker, as if it could no longer bear his teasing. Just as it was reaching its climax, a dark figure behind the tree suddenly shifted, and the girl appeared in the smoke, frowning as she asked, "What's wrong? Meddling again?" The boy was completely absorbed and paid her no attention. At that moment, a faint red light slowly appeared in his hands, enveloping the katana and gently flowing into its blade. Seeing that familiar pale red light, the girl let out a soft "Ah," a gentle moan, and nestled into his arms like a little bird. That feeling was all too familiar to her. Even just thinking about it made her whole body feel hot and burning… "Ah… I can't take it… Brother… hurry… come here quickly…" The girl gritted her teeth, suppressing the desire within her, and couldn't help but admire his imagination—he had actually used this technique on a katana! Watching the boy still busy at work, the girl felt quite bored and couldn't help but look around: "Hmm...where did that girl named Xing something-wen go? Let me see..." Meanwhile, the pale red light emanating from the boy's hands grew increasingly intense, eventually forming a crimson hemisphere that completely enveloped the divine weapon "Flying Blood." "Boom boom boom!!!" After reaching its peak, the entire crimson hemisphere suddenly exploded.Under his manipulation, the once crystal-clear katana now contained traces of blood within, faintly emitting a blood-red glow. The katana, strengthened by his power, slowly landed in his hand, whimpering mournfully. "What a loyal divine weapon... Go! Go and save your master! As long as she holds you, she can eliminate all the hidden worries within her, and at the same time... the truth will be revealed!" "Alright, go!" He flicked his wrist, and the powerful suction vanished without a trace. The katana, as if released from its cage, instantly soared into the sky. Its speed and momentum were far more ferocious than before. Watching the katana rapidly disappear, he laughed, lost in thought. Had he done enough? Logically, he shouldn't have needed to intervene. That old man was truly too insidious, sacrificing his good disciple to refine crystals. If he had such a good disciple, he wouldn't have wasted such a precious resource. Of his three female disciples, only Xiao Xian remained... Should he think of a way to poach Xing Tianwen from the Heavenly Sword Emperor...? He shook his head, deciding not to think about it for now, and turned to the girl, saying, "Let's go, let's go too... Huh?" Before he knew it, the girl had vanished without a trace. He focused his energy, clearly seeing everything within three miles, and suddenly cried out, "Not good!" He instantly took to the air, arriving before the katana, flying towards Xing Tianwen's location. At this moment, the magician's fingers lightly traced Xing Tianwen's body, astonished by the woman's unique physique. Whether by some curse or forbidden magic, Xing Tianwen's body was filled with a binding magic that constantly stimulated her sexual desire, forcibly condensing her passion and essence into her nine vital points. Over the years, the reserves in those nine points had become indescribably abundant. And naturally, Xing Tianwen's pain was also indescribable. Women are inherently more difficult to satisfy than men. Even with evenly distributed pleasure, a woman can reach orgasm again and again, never tiring. This is a woman's nature and has nothing to do with promiscuity. This is because women's bodies are different; even girls who strictly adhere to chastity and remain serene are the same. If a man arouses their desire, they can enjoy it all night long, with continuous passion. Under this restrictive spell, Xing Tianwen is essentially aroused to the peak of desire every night, yet unable to masturbate or release it. How could she not grit her teeth and suffer sleepless nights? At the same time, because the desire and essence contained in her nine major acupoints are becoming increasingly abundant, her libido rises every night. She has been under this restriction for nine years. Such a long time has changed her constitution. The latent desire has stimulated her inner potential, making her not only smooth and delicate but also possessing extraordinary vitality and recovery ability. However, because of this, even the slightest teasing will erupt like a torrent, uncontrollable. Imagine, if a man doesn't masturbate, his body will overflow with semen, which will be released through nocturnal emission. Xing Tianwen, however, had been unable to release her essence for nine years, and it was imprisoned within her nine vital points. The pain she endured was truly remarkable… Nine years ago, to save her lover, she willingly accepted this great technique, performed by her master Kai Tan, with a ten-year deadline. If she abstained from sexual intercourse and remained chaste, the technique would be complete in just six more months. The moment she had intercourse with a man, the technique would break, all her previous efforts would be wasted, and even masturbation would be impossible. Sadly, in those final six months, Xing Tianwen was unexpectedly captured, and it seemed her efforts were about to be in vain… The seemingly ordinary seductive techniques were actually quite sophisticated. Time and again, she was brought to the peak of pleasure by his fingers, yet she was also imprisoned and forbidden from satisfaction. Even with her unwavering chastity, Xing Tianwen could only groan and moan under his touch. It seemed he couldn't escape this fate. Reason and restraint had vanished. Tormented by desire and intense pleasure, Xing Tianwen's body convulsed like a shrimp in a furnace, utterly irrational, groaning. Even though the magician wasn't a novice in defilement, he was stunned by Xing Tianwen's wanton behavior. But having already taken the bait, there was no reason to stop. Just then, he felt a chill, a cold wind blowing, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop. Though blinded by lust, his years of experience told him something was wrong. "What...? This feeling...something's not right...I've set up the Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Formation; no one should be able to break in, and there's no news yet. Oh well, I should just enjoy the feast before me..." In fact, he was far too confident, which almost cost him his life immediately. Few men could still sense the impending danger when faced with a stunningly beautiful, naked woman. No longer bound by the tree roots, the irrational Xing Tianwen spread his legs, welcoming his guest. In the moonlight, the naked Xing Tianwen breathed heavily, his dark pubic hair glistening with moisture between his legs, his face flushed with a half-smile. Seeing this beautiful sight and feeling Xing Tianwen's provocative intent, the magician's breathing quickened. A surge of heat rushed to his head; he disregarded everything, grasping his engorged penis, aiming at his target, gritting his teeth, and with a cry from Xing Tianwen, forcefully thrusting in! "Die!" A cry, not from Xing Tianwen beneath him, yearning for the man to ride him, came from behind. Accompanying it was an all-encompassing chill, freezing everything in its path, and a sharp, pointed finger. Before he could even cry out in alarm, the sword-like fingers had already accurately pierced seven acupoints on his back. At the same time, an irresistible itch surged up, like the feeling of reaching the peak of intercourse with a woman. The intense pleasure made him almost forget that he was being attacked. In the critical moment, he suddenly realized that he hadn't even penetrated her yet, how could he possibly ejaculate so quickly? Without thinking, he immediately gritted his teeth and tried to hold back his ejaculation. "Heh, trying to hold back from ejaculating?" The girl behind him sneered, her jade fingers flying, accurately and quickly pressing eighty-eight acupoints on his "ejaculation points." "I can't take it anymore... It's too good, I can't hold back..." His willpower immediately collapsed, the pleasure exceeding his limit of endurance, and with a sudden shudder, he ejaculated. A large amount of semen immediately gushed from his erect penis, landing on Xing Tianwen's body and face, who was still moaning softly, only wanting a man's intercourse. "Still not satisfied? Hehe, then shoot some more!" The girl pointed a few more times, standing to the side and sneering at the unfortunate magician. The magician's body trembled violently, his limbs went limp, and the speed at which his lower body ejaculated increased. The white liquid splattered all over Xing Tianwen's stomach and vulva. The effect of one finger was about to end, and the power of another finger was regenerated. Continuous, inexhaustible. No matter how strong a man is, he cannot withstand ejaculation after ejaculation. This unfortunate magician finally collapsed. Before he fell, his penis was still twitching, trying to ejaculate a little more semen... Looking at his corpse, the girl gave him a disdainful look and said, "Hmph, what kind of Martial Heaven Grand Magician, swaggering around in your hometown, secretly taking women with you, you flower thief, I've wanted to deal with you for a long time. Actually, meeting me is your bad luck." The reason this magician was unlucky was that he met this girl. The Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Formation he set up could be considered a superior magic array. He had mastered fifty percent of his power; even if it couldn't stop a true master, it wouldn't be so easily bypassed. However, to the young girl, this magic array was riddled with flaws and omissions. She nimbly slipped through the gaps. She had only learned about these array diagrams and arrangements from a young age...She'd only learned a few basic tricks back then. But this level was more than enough for her. "Hehe...you think you're protected by an array, but now you can just let me come and go as I please?" Actually, the Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Array was quite a good array. The eight trigrams were mutually generative, like the heavens and the earth, created by imitating the earth. After all, she had to put in some effort to avoid triggering the array's warning signals. But to stop her, it was simply not enough. Just as she was starting to feel smug, she overlooked some strange phenomena before her eyes...a lot of the semen that the Martial Grand Mage kept spurting was landing on Xing Tianwen's body and lower abdomen. Upon contact with Xing Tianwen's delicate body, the sticky semen seemed to return to its familiar body, slowly seeping into her body. Especially the semen that landed outside her genitals, it seemed to have a life of its own, merging with her. They were born of the same root! Could these two actually have a close blood relationship? Could it be...he is...Xing Tianwen's elder brother, Xing Tianwu? Unable to get what she wanted, Xing Tianwen's face involuntarily showed a look of pain. She was already excited enough, but now the excitement was pushing her nervous system to the brink of collapse. "Please...please...do me...do...me..." Faced with the irrational Xing Tianwen, the girl was at a loss. She had tried a hundred antidotes and thirty methods to break spells, but every touch to Xing Tianwen's body only made her more excited. Lacking experience, she didn't know what to do. What drove Xing Tianwen to the brink of madness was the essence she had accumulated over the past nine years and her unique constitution, a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people. Neither poisoning nor aphrodisiacs were driving her, so the girl's methods were naturally ineffective. Breaking spells only intensified Xing Tianwen's lust, making it uncontrollable. "What to do...? If this continues, she'll only die from burning desire..." Seeing Xing Tianwen foaming at the mouth, the girl couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Such a beautiful and charming woman, it would be such a pity to die like this… With a resolute heart, she knelt before Xing Tianwen's wide-open legs and lowered her head… Unfortunately, her action was intended to relieve Xing Tianwen's desires. Unexpectedly, she dragged the dazed Xing Tianwen into an even deeper hell… A mile away, a swiftly flying katana drew a magnificent and luxurious streak of light across the sky. Under the boy's modifications, its sharpness and the quality of its contained energy were no longer comparable to before. When it rapidly approached within seven hundred feet, the aura surrounding the katana suddenly ignited a hundredfold, emitting a dazzling light, as if resisting some force, and its speed rapidly decreased. Was it the Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Formation set up by the magician earlier? No! At this moment, the katana's power was far beyond what it had been before. If the unenhanced katana, Flying Blood, had encountered the Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Formation, its power, though immense, might not have been enough to break through the formation's barrier, given that the divine weapon was driven by its own spirit and operated by no one. However, now, the young man had stolen that mysterious moment from heaven and earth, and applied it to an inanimate object using the method of recreating the primordial embryo, successfully elevating the weapon's level once more. If the barrier were the Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Formation, with only half its power set up by the mage, Flying Blood could easily break through! But now, what was blocking the katana was a formation set up by the girl before entering. The katana emitted countless rays of light, automatically attacking any force blocking it due to its inherent spirit, even without human control. Each blade of light, though fierce, vanished without a trace once it entered a certain range. And when the katana attempted to advance, the seemingly empty space before it possessed a powerful, cohesive force, as heavy as Mount Tai, making further progress difficult. However, the formation couldn't trap it. For a moment, a stalemate ensued, neither side able to gain the upper hand, locked in a stalemate in mid-air. The blade's sharpness, vibrating the surrounding air and creating a powerful explosion, drew the attention of all three sides. Fifteen miles away, over twenty generals in full armor led their fifty thousand soldiers, ready for battle. When the katana suddenly flew up, the entire army immediately stopped their banquet, informed their commander, and grabbed their weapons, preparing to repel the enemy's night attack. In a short time, although the soldiers were inevitably surprised and confused, discipline and order remained intact, swift yet composed. No matter where the enemy attacked from, they could deliver a crushing blow. Such elite troops, even three thousand would be enough to dominate the world, let alone fifty thousand. Excluding supplies, the actual number in battle reached twenty thousand. These twenty thousand represented nearly eighty percent of the Phoenix Kingdom's forces. Therefore, for the Phoenix Kingdom, this great battle was a matter of life or death. This time, three of the four great masters of the Phoenix Kingdom came with the army. Among them, Thunderbolt Axe Lan Yin Jue, second only to Xing Tianwen, had to remain in the capital and couldn't come with the army. Ren Jue Tian Feng Zi, renowned for her invisibility, was said to have been traveling with the army, but no one knew her current location. The refined and courteous Gentleman Fan Fang Tian Jun came with the army, but he held no power or command; he was a reserve figure. When Xing Tianwen was absent, he would temporarily take her place. When Xing Tianwen returned, he would return to a state of inactivity. Perhaps this arrangement seemed like an insult to him, but Fang Tian Jun himself was quite content with it. His acquaintance with Xing Tianwen began four years ago at a martial arts tournament. Four years ago, Xing Tianwen appeared on the arena wielding a katana called Fei Xue. While everyone was captivated by the young girl's beauty, she smiled charmingly and casually slashed twice, sending the burly man who had come to challenge her flying. When she revealed the long-lost Xing Tian Blade on the stage, with her displayed skill and agility, Fang Junzi immediately knew his dream of becoming runner-up was shattered. This young girl would surely overpower Lan Yinjue and win the championship. Later, just as he had predicted, Xing Tianwen overwhelmed all the competitors. In the final battle, the Xing Tian Blade's aura displayed its might, barely managing a draw against Lan Yinjue's Thunderclap Axe. Xing Tianwen always maintained a detached and indifferent attitude towards everyone. After the martial arts tournament, for Fang Junzi, almost all the beauties in the world were within his grasp. But for Xing Tianwen, he had never succeeded. For some reason, upon seeing Xing Tianwen, he didn't use a single one of his many charming tricks that could make any beauty in the world submit. He only wanted to treat her well, sincerely, and cherish her... He knew that in her heart, there was someone else. But he wouldn't care; even if he could never win her favor, he wouldn't regret it. This was his love for Xing Tianwen, his infatuation with her... Until Xing Tianwen found happiness, he would stay by her side, protecting her... Hearing the messenger's message: Xing Tianwen's katana had been spotted ten miles to the north, attacking to break a formation. The divine soldier was acting on instinct; it seemed Xing Tianwen was likely trapped inside. The divine soldier was about to go to her aid! Xing Tianwen was likely trapped inside? Upon hearing the news, he clenched his fists, his blood seemingly boiling. Addressing the 20,000 soldiers and generals before him, he commanded, "The Illusion Chess Team, scatter and search. Thunder, Qianfang, and Dragon Horse teams, immediately advance northwards. Tianjing, Youwenze…" Even in his rage, Fang Tianjun's commands remained perfectly organized. Besides swiftly sending reinforcements, he also guarded against all possible enemy attacks. He had always deliberately kept a low profile when Xing Tianwen was present. Only when Xing Tianwen was in trouble did he reveal his true strength as the Phoenix Kingdom's top strategist. Under his command, these 20,000 troops could unleash their full combat power and adaptability. At his command, the army immediately sprang into action. He and a dozen generals led a vanguard of 3,000 men, quickly taking the lead. The unified pace of the 3,000-strong vanguard created immense pressure; their relentless iron cavalry would crush anyone who stood in their way! This killing intent…Nian, of course, sensed it too. He had already arrived before the katana, and was now within the range of the battle between the katana and the formation. Watching the fierce clash, he stood by, seemingly lost in thought. He silently calculated that the Phoenix Kingdom's three thousand vanguard soldiers were indeed renowned elite troops; they could form ranks and launch an attack in a short time. In just over ten minutes, they would arrive! While the Phoenix Kingdom's warriors were undeniably elite, if he were to reveal his true strength, not even two hundred thousand troops would pose a threat to him, let alone twenty thousand. Not only was he on par with Xing Tianwen's master, the Heavenly Sword Emperor, but his ranking was even subtly above the Heavenly Sword Emperor—this was no joke. However, rescuing Xing Tianwen, who was in dire straits, without revealing his identity to the Phoenix Kingdom's warriors would require considerable effort. Suddenly, he sensed life intruding into his defenses a mile away. So fast! Much faster than he had anticipated. "Is that Fang Tianjun?" Just as he had predicted, this man had been concealing his strength. Four years ago, during the duel between Fang Tianjun and Xing Tianwen, others might not have noticed, but he could certainly see that Fang Tianjun had secretly held back. Taking advantage of the fact that his opponent hadn't yet discovered him, the young man silently chanted an incantation. The incantation resonated with the spirits of the atmosphere and earth, and his figure rapidly faded until it became transparent. With his current skill level, he was confident that even if Fang Tianjun stood before him, he wouldn't detect anything amiss. A mile was merely a blink of an eye for a master of this caliber. In less than two minutes, Fang Tianjun had arrived before the katana. Completely unaware of the young man's presence, he was intently observing the katana fiercely attempting to break through the encirclement. Soon, he noticed the katana's change, letting out a low "Eh." The katana contained hundreds of times more power than before, yet it still couldn't penetrate? He thought for a moment, as if making a decision, and gently extended his right hand. The surrounding atmosphere began to slowly shift and circulate, converging towards his right hand. The power he emitted was immediately sensed by the katana. The katana let out a clear cry, as if excited by the arrival of powerful reinforcements, and unleashed another blade of light, escaping the range of the formation's power and quickly retreating. Sensing Fang Tianjun's consciousness, the katana, like a dove returning to its nest, streaked across the sky and flew towards Fang Tianjun's hand. Fang Tianjun reached out and caught the katana. Man and sword, together, intended to break through this powerful formation of unknown name in one fell swoop! With a slight exertion of energy, the katana, "Flying Blood," in Fang Tianjun's hand emitted a light a hundred times more dazzling than before. Man and sword matched perfectly, their movements seamless and natural! Fang Tianjun slowly adopted a strange starting stance, holding the katana in one hand, and then slowly raised it above his head. The young man immediately recognized the origin of this move and inwardly cried out in alarm. Fang Tianjun had unexpectedly concealed such a deadly technique; his swordsmanship was even superior to his renowned Gentleman's Fan. This was truly astonishing. Just as he was agonizing over this, Fang Tianjun's energy reached its peak. Suddenly, all his energy converged on the katana in his hand, as if a sun had appeared in the arena. "Crackling..." Thunder roared all around, and the trees trembled. Fang Tianjun let out a long howl, and his katana slashed downwards! It wasn't just the young man hidden nearby who felt the power of Fang Tianjun's attack.The girl, engrossed in her work within the formation, was naturally aware of the tension and even more astonished. Outside the formation, tensions were high, but inside, a scene of erotic beauty unfolded, an endless display of spring's allure. The girl, her breasts half-exposed, skillfully manipulated Xing Tianwen's private parts with her delicate fingers, both vibrating and probing. "Oh no... why isn't it working... isn't this how he always does it..." To release Xing Tianwen's pent-up desire, the girl lowered her head and awkwardly tried to bring him to orgasm with her tongue. Being a girl herself, the girl knew exactly what to do, targeting Xing Tianwen's most sensitive spots. Hands and mouth were both employed. Under the girl's intense manipulation, Xing Tianwen trembled violently, his mind drifting into a semi-conscious state. But with each spasm, Xing Tianwen did not experience the expected release or satisfaction; instead, the spring between his legs flowed endlessly, soaking her flower garden. Under the girl's skillful touch, Xing Tianwen quickly succumbed to the torment, moaning softly, "Ah...ah...good sister...I can't take it anymore...hehe...hehe...it's so itchy...it's so itchy...ah ah...no...hehe...I'm going to die...I'm going to die..." The blushing moans were followed by a bone-deep, tingling pleasure, wave after wave of ecstatic energy, driven by her passion, making her feel as if her soul had ascended to heaven. She couldn't help but cry out in ecstasy, "Ah...! Ah...! Touch there...wow...oh..." Then, as the nimble fingers probed and teased inside her, becoming increasingly unbearable, Xing Tianwen suddenly felt as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body convulsing, her honeyed orifice tightly gripping the girl's fingers. Her hands gripped the nearby thorns, her palms pierced and bleeding, but she felt nothing. Before the girl could react, Xing Tianwen exhaled softly. Suddenly, her vagina convulsed violently, her eyes rolled back, and she foamed at the mouth. In stark contrast to her calm expression, Xing Tianwen's vagina contracted powerfully, quickly and tightly, undulating 388 times in the blink of an eye. The contractions were so intense that even from the outside, one could clearly see her lower abdomen violently contracting and relaxing. "Hmm, it should be alright now, right? Ah, something's not right..." Seeing Xing Tianwen's expression, the girl knew something was wrong. Ordinary women rarely reach orgasm, but if they encounter a loving partner, and their timing is perfect, a woman's pleasure during orgasm can be ten times that of a man! This is something men can hardly imagine; female partners often fear hurting their partners' pride, and even if they don't experience pleasure, they dare not speak out. In reality, very few women have truly experienced the ultimate bliss. The girl, not being a virgin, naturally understood this. That moment of ecstasy was a rare and precious enjoyment. Some women were expressionless, some were overjoyed, and some were numb and confused. But none could resemble Xing Tianwen's face! Her eyes were a deathly gray-white, her breathing shallow and pale as silver, her body burning hot to the touch, her cheeks deeply sunken, yet she still moaned incessantly, seemingly enjoying herself. "Mmm...ah...so good..." Her moans revealed her pleasure, still surging, her face once again displaying the lustful yearning of desire. But her face was now contorted with pain! The girl, startled, gently withdrew her fingers still inside her honeyed cave. Xing Tianwen trembled like a startled bird, and the previously stagnant spring surged forth again, unstoppable. Her previously still, naked body began to sway slowly, then faster and faster. The girl was secretly alarmed; if this continued, Xing Tianwen would only have one path: death! In her dazed state, Xing Tianwen felt her whole body burning and throbbing. Although her body was out of control, for some reason, despite the torment, a part of her mind remained conscious. Under the girl's fingers, the bone-deep pleasure spread to every inch of her skin, forcing her to utter wanton moans and words. That surge of spring ruthlessly destroyed this young woman's restraint, chastity, and dignity. Although the waves of pleasure rising within her brought this long-celibate woman unprecedented joy, she was also filled with even greater fear. Not only could she completely lose control of her actions and expressions, but she also felt her life force slowly slipping away from her! The extreme contrast between the pleasure within her body and the fear in her heart almost drove her mad. Cold sweat poured down Xing Tianwen's back. Both forces were irresistible; this violent pressure crushed her like a small fish in a raging torrent, completely at her mercy. The throbbing on her nipples intensified, and Xing Tianwen's breathing became rapid again. An intense, incomparable pleasure erupted from her lower body. Once, twice, three times... ten times! Continuous bursts, wave after wave, no one could endure it. Her eyes were filled with fear and dread; she knew she was almost there. She squinted with pleasure, whispering, "...I can't take it anymore, I'm going to finish..." She was so excited her whole body curled up, her thighs spread wide, and her honeyed orifice between her legs convulsively gushed out copious amounts of clear, sticky fluid, endlessly! Forty...forty-eight...forty-nine...People say...before a person dies, they replay their entire life from beginning to end. I guess I should begin now...Oh, my nemesis, do you know, before I die, the person I most want to see is you...Ah...it's been so long...Suddenly, a violent cough caused Xing Tianwen's body to convulse, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness. The unprecedentedly violent convulsions made Xing Tianwen's body appear extremely weak. Looking at the barely breathing Xing Tianwen, the girl's face was already covered in tears. Suddenly, she cried out, "Brother Lu, why aren't you coming yet?!" "Stupid girl! If I could get in, I would have already!" Outside the formation, the young man cursed inwardly, but this was not the time for argument, because Fang Tianjun's strike had gathered enough momentum and was about to be unleashed. The young man dared not delay, gathering his mental energy to send a message to the girl inside the formation, instructing her to cooperate with the next action. Here she comes! Fang Tianjun and his katana unleashed a devastating attack with earth-shattering force, striking the protective shield of the formation! "Boom boom boom…!" Lightning flashed like the sun, golden light swirled wildly, and the attack, imbued with the power of heaven and earth, instantly reduced the black mist of the formation set up by the girl by more than half! What a powerful move! The remaining shockwave penetrated the formation's protection. The trees within the formation were scattered and chaotic. A sudden tremor caused Xing Tianwen's face to be slashed by nearby thorns, blood flowing freely. Xing Tianwen had lost his senses, and his internal energy was no longer functioning; this cut was quite severe. Outrageous! If I hadn't been busy treating Xing Tianwen earlier, how could I have given him the opportunity to attack? If word got out, what would become of my reputation? The girl was furious. Without another word, she lightly raised her right hand, her internal energy surging forth, condensing into a blade, ready to retaliate. The consequences of this strike were unpredictable. But before she could strike, the situation changed again. Fang Tianjun had gathered enough power, concentrating all the Nine Heavens Extreme Fire on his blade, ready to strike. Suddenly, he felt a blur before his eyes, and an immense pressure surged forward. An enemy was lurking nearby! His reaction was strange; in this split second, he could still control his katana, deftly drawing an arc towards the invisible enemy. His moves even contained an unyielding, death-defying fighting spirit. If the opponent hesitated even slightly, he would follow up with a relentless barrage, aiming to kill him. The katana itself shone brightly, intending to break through the opponent's invisibility in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, he had encountered a young man. In terms of swordsmanship, Fang Tianjun was miles behind him. The young man, who had been hidden nearby, waited for the right moment. Just as his invisibility spell was about to break under the gleam of the katana, he nimbly flipped over, slipping through the gap in Fang Tianjun's attack. Then, he brought his right hand together, his sword finger connecting with his internal energy, his energy connecting with his heart, and his heart connecting with his finger, thrusting out with a single strike! "Take this—Star River Heavenly Dao Sword!" "Hmph! Damn it!..." In a moment of astonishment, Fang Tianjun felt a sharp pain in his right wrist, having already been struck by five fingers. He groaned, unable to hold onto the katana any longer, and

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