Martial Universe: Chaotic Battle in the Otherworld (Complete)

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Within the Ancient Treasury of Burning Heaven, high in the sky, eerie and sinister demonic energy surged and billowed into a vast expanse of black mist. On the other side, eight colossal gates of magma stood majestically in the air, their blazing flames and flowing magma clashing with the cold, malevolent demonic clouds like a raging volcanic eruption. At the boundary between the demonic energy and the flames, a gaunt figure engulfed in flames was locked in fierce combat with another figure shrouded in black mist. Each collision between the two unleashed monstrous energy fluctuations, the intermingling of black and crimson flames shattering the surrounding mountains. It was the Old Ghost of Burning Heaven, wielding the power of the Eight Extremes Burning Heaven Formation, locked in a fierce battle with the demonic generals released by Yuan Cang and his companions.

However, as time passed, the surging flames in the sky gradually showed signs of weakness, slowly receding under the onslaught of the demonic energy. The Burning Heaven Old Ghost was already dead, but although he had used strange methods to refine himself into a puppet, thus retaining considerable combat power, he was no longer at his peak. Moreover, his natal treasure, the Burning Heaven Cauldron, had been imprisoned by Yuan Cang and the other two with three strange horn-shaped spiritual treasures, severing his connection with it. Lacking a suitable treasure, the Burning Heaven Old Ghost, after barely holding on for a while, gradually fell into a disadvantageous position, struggling to defend himself against the fierce attacks of the Demon General.

"Hehehe, Burning Heaven Old Ghost, you can't hold on any longer. I have been struggling in the seal since the ancient war until now, and have finally seen the light of day again. Today, you will not stop me from being born." The Demon General, his entire body enveloped in dense demonic energy, laughed wildly, his attacks becoming even more ferocious. The dense, almost impenetrable demonic energy condensed into beams of sharp light, bombarding the sea of flames conjured by the Burning Heaven Old Ghost with overwhelming power, constantly forcing him back. The old ghost of Burning Heaven, his face grim, said nothing, but focused all his energy on operating the great formation, desperately resisting the attack of the alien demon general.

"Boom!" The black mist and sea of fire, under the control of the two, collided, unleashing a deafening explosion. The aftershocks almost leveled the entire valley.

Under such a fierce and astonishing impact, everyone present paled in shock. Lin Dong's face was ashen, his body enveloped in azure light as he unleashed the Azure Dragon Transformation Technique to its fullest extent. His azure dragon scales shimmered and condensed into the "Immovable Azure Dragon Bell," while the Devouring Ancestral Symbol was also activated, covering the dragon scales with a faint layer of devouring light. Ling Qingzhu's expression was also solemn, her body enveloped in azure lotus petals that shone with an eerie light. The Dao Sect disciples, led by Ying Huanhuan, who had been gathered together, quickly formed a battle formation, their Yuan Power surging and condensing into a thick light shield, struggling to resist the violent impact that could completely destroy a Life Profound Realm expert.

The aftershocks, like a destructive storm, lasted for quite a while before gradually dissipating. As the lingering dust settled, the scene behind it was revealed. Of those present, the rogue cultivators who had rushed to the scene upon hearing the news had all been killed in the explosion. Of the survivors, Lin Dong's dragon scales were mostly shattered, the broken scales stained with a glaring crimson blood. He knelt on one knee, panting heavily. Ling Qingzhu put away her now-dull protective lotus; her once vibrant face was now deathly pale, a trace of blood still clinging to her lips. The Dao Sect disciples were in the worst shape. Most were only at the eighth or even seventh level of Nirvana Realm. Although numerous, they suffered a greater impact. Their auras were scattered, blood trickling from their mouths. Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan, who had reached the peak of the ninth level of Nirvana Realm, fared slightly better, but were still pale and their eyes dim, clearly exhausted and suffering from serious internal injuries.

Although their condition was extremely poor, they couldn't afford to heal immediately. Instead, they all eagerly awaited the final outcome.

In the sky, the decisive battle was decided. Although the demonic figure shrouded in black mist was much weaker than before, and the demonic energy swirling around it was fluctuating violently, it still stood proudly in mid-air. On the other hand, the Burning Heaven Old Ghost had been knocked down in the previous battle, his robes were almost completely torn, revealing his withered body below, and even the eight giant magma gates that formed the great formation had been blasted to the ground.

"Burning Heaven Old Ghost, you've lost!" The Demon General grinned maliciously, two crimson lights illuminating his head. The chaotic black energy swirling around him gradually subsided. Looking down from the sky at the defeated Burning Heaven Old Ghost and Lin Dong and the others, he said sinisterly, "Burning Heaven Old Ghost, your world will ultimately not be able to hold on. The ancient war allowed you to escape by sheer luck, but soon, my race will return to this plane. These ant-like beings have only one fate: destruction. Today, it begins with you!" "Cough cough cough!" Burning Heaven Old Ghost stood up from the scattered rubble, his withered body somewhat hunched. He coughed violently, but the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth was extremely dark. His withered, tree-branch-like hands trembled as he clenched them together, forming a series of hand seals. With each seal, the eight colossal magma gates surrounding him shattered with a clear sound. Cracks spread across his crimson body, and a blinding red light surged forth with an astonishing wave of energy.

"Old Ghost Burning Heaven, what are you doing?" the Demon General roared, his cold, evil demonic energy coalescing into a grotesque demonic blade. He wielded it, and with a swift movement, transformed into a dark, ghostly light. The blade sliced through the void, aiming directly at Old Ghost Burning Heaven's brow, intent on obliterating him completely.

"Senior!" Lin Dong clenched his fists, unable to contain his shock.

Old Ghost Burning Heaven remained oblivious to all this, continuing to form hand seals. The crimson Eight Extremes Burning Heaven Gates, like fire, rapidly cracked, bursting forth with blinding red light. The moment the hand seal was completed, the Eight Extremes Burning Heaven Gate shattered completely, transforming into eight blazing fireballs. Under the control of the Burning Heaven Old Ghost's will, they reassembled into the Eight Extremes Burning Heaven Formation, the resulting crimson light barrier completely sealing off the evil demonic shadow that was now less than ten feet away from him.

"Break, break, break for me!" The demonic general's face was ferocious as he churned up his demonic energy, frantically bombarding the Eight Extremes Burning Heaven Formation, attempting to break it. However, his fierce attacks only caused faint ripples on the seemingly thin light barrier, unable to even budge it.

"No, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Break free, ah!" The old ghost of Burning Heaven's dim gaze pierced through the Burning Heaven Formation, looking at the struggling alien demon general inside. His dry voice slowly rang out: "Today, with this crumbling body, I seal you for millions of years, leaving it for future heroes to completely erase you. I believe that this world has never truly been in despair; the beings of this realm will never be exterminated; you alien races will never succeed! My old friends from back then, I've come to find you!" As his voice faded, the old ghost of Burning Heaven's body burst into flames. In his final moments, he turned his head, his gaze lingering on Lin Dong's location for a moment, his lips twitching as if he wanted to say something, but it was too late.

Under everyone's gaze, the old ghost of Burning Heaven's body rapidly dimmed in the flames, finally disappearing completely, transforming into a ball of crimson flame, falling into the center of the formation, and slowly merging into it. The demon general, still making its final struggle, let out a sharp, piercing cry before being completely sealed within a sphere of red light. The next moment, this sphere, sealing a demon general, streaked across the sky, passed through the spatial vortex, and vanished from everyone's sight.

"This senior..." Lin Dong stared in the direction the sphere had disappeared, his teeth clenched, his bloodied hands gripping tightly. He could sense that the Burning Heaven Old Ghost seemed to want to tell him something, but time was running out. Lin Dong held this senior, who had survived the ancient war and ultimately burned his last breath and power for this plane, in high esteem and was filled with curiosity about what he wanted to tell him—perhaps a world-shaking secret. But everything had vanished with his passing.

Ling Qingzhu glanced at the still-dazed Lin Dong, then leaped towards the spatial vortex, disappearing from the space in the blink of an eye, leaving only Lin Dong and the disciples of the Dao Sect.

"Right, where are the three young kings of Yuan Sect? Where did they go?" Wang Yan's voice suddenly rang in Lin Dong's ears, jolting him awake. He scanned the area and, sure enough, found no trace of the three. A sense of unease crept in. These three were the most outstanding members of the Yuan Sect this generation. Their cultivation was undoubtedly superb, and their methods unfathomable. Lin Dong simply couldn't believe they would have perished in the aftermath of the battle. Their complete disappearance must indicate some conspiracy!

"Hey, those guys from the Dao Sect, they're really lucky! Not a single one of them died!" "If they had, wouldn't we have missed out on a lot of fun?" Two slightly surprised voices rang out. The next moment, a patch of void rippled like water, revealing three figures hidden below: Yuan Cang, Ling Zhen, and Lei Qian. Compared to Lin Dong and the others' disheveled state, the three were completely unharmed. Yuan Cang, the leader, was playing with a crimson cauldron in his hand—the very Burning Heaven Cauldron they had just stolen.

Seeing the three appear, the Dao Sect members immediately became solemn. They suppressed their injuries, stepped into formation, and slowly began to circulate their Yuan energy. Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan stood in front of their junior brothers and sisters, protecting them from the overwhelming aura of the three little kings of the Yuan Sect. Lin Dong also slowly stood up, a slightly dim azure light rising up. The scales that had been broken earlier were rapidly repairing themselves, emitting a series of "crackling" sounds.

The Dao Sect was already much weaker, and everyone on their side was injured, while the three young kings of the Yuan Sect were all full of energy. Once they clashed, the outcome was predictable. Lin Dong, with a solemn expression, came to the front of the Dao Sect disciples, standing alongside Wang Yan and Ying Huanhuan. He was prepared to fight to the death.

Just then, Lin Dong heard Ying Xiaoxiao's voice transmission: "Junior Brother Lin Dong, your Senior Brother Wang Yan and I will fight to the death to hold off the Yuan Sect people. You take the Dao Sect disciples and retreat immediately, quick!" Lin Dong was startled, then reacted and immediately replied, "Senior Sister, how can you do that? You are so badly injured, you are no match for the three of them. They will kill you!" "I know! However, I am the senior sister of the Dao Sect, and it is my duty to step forward! Senior Brother Wang Yan has a blood feud with the Yuan Sect, and he will definitely not retreat. Besides us, only you are capable of protecting these Dao Sect disciples in our place, so, Junior Brother Lin Dong, I beg you!" "Senior Sister, you—" Lin Dong glanced sideways and saw the resolute expression on Ying Xiaoxiao's pretty face. His heart clenched, and he wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

The tense atmosphere was suddenly broken. Ying Xiaoxiao turned swiftly, her attack as fast as lightning, but her target was her younger sister—Ying Huanhuan.

"Sister, you—" To Ying Huanhuan's astonishment, Ying Xiaoxiao knocked her sister unconscious with a single finger, then with a flick of her slender hand, pushed Ying Huanhuan's body into Lin Dong's arms.

"Take Huanhuan away!" Before the words were even finished, Ying Huanhuan and Wang Yan simultaneously formed hand seals, seemingly using some secret technique. Their previously somewhat weakened aura suddenly surged, and the surrounding void's spiritual energy fluctuated violently as if boiling. A dazzling, strange light flashed across Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate body. As her hand seals shifted, a vast amount of天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) condensed behind her into a gigantic sword of light, hundreds of feet long. The fierce sword aura caused the void to distort slightly. Wang Yan was also enveloped in a dark, black light, which, with changes in his hand seals, coalesced into an equally massive, blurry black shadow. The overwhelming Yin energy caused the temperature of this space to plummet.

"Heavenly Emperor Scripture, Great Heavenly Cloud-Piercing Sword!" "Black Demon Mirror, Black Demon Descends!" Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan were both peak-level experts of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. At this moment, they unleashed their ultimate techniques. This desperate attack was so powerful that even Yuan Cang and the other two dared not ignore it, and had to stop their pursuit, using their own martial arts to resist. After dispersing the martial arts used by the two, Yuan Cang and Ling Zhen also confronted Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan, engaging them in a fierce battle.

"Trying to leave? Don't even dream about it! Lei Qian, kill all these Dao Sect disciples, leave no one alive!" Yuan Cang and Ling Zhen were, after all, a cut above the rest. Although Ying Huanhuan and Wang Yan had used all their cultivation to the limit, they could only hold them off for a moment before being firmly suppressed by the two. Lei Qian, however, freed his hands and flew towards the spatial vortex connecting to the outside world with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Where do you think you're going!" Lin Dong and his group of Dao Sect disciples had just flown out of the small space of the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasury when a murderous shout suddenly came. A muscular figure wrapped in lightning bolts quickly chased after them, and everyone's expression changed.

"You take Huanhuan and go first. I'll deal with Lei Qian. We'll meet up after I get rid of him." Seeing Lei Qian approaching on lightning, Lin Dong decisively pushed Ying Huanhuan's delicate body into the hands of another Dao Sect disciple at the Eighth Nirvana Realm. Then, he turned around, his body radiating a brilliant azure light, and met the menacing Lei Qian

head-on. His dragon fist, enveloped in azure light, collided heavily with the lightning-infused fist, creating a deafening explosion. Amidst the surging shockwave, Lin Dong staggered, his body retreating rapidly, blood already trickling from his lips. He was, after all, only at the Seventh Nirvana Realm, and had just been injured in the explosion of that final attack. Even with his Azure Dragon Transformation Technique, he was completely outmatched by Lei Qian, who had reached the Half-Step Life Profound Realm. It was a testament to his physical strength that he hadn't been severely injured and rendered unable to fight. Even so, his situation was dire.

"Delay a little longer, we must wait until everyone else has safely evacuated." Lin Dong's mind raced as he retreated, his hands flashing through a series of hand seals before slamming his palm into the ground. Instantly, the surrounding earth became barren and desolate, a powerful and strange force drawn from the earth and amplified his body. With the gathering of this desolate power, Lin Dong's aura surged.

"The Great Desolate Scripture!" The battle within the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasury had ended. Although Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan had fought with all their might, they were no match for their opponents due to the absolute difference in strength. They had been captured alive by Yuan Cang and Ling Zhen, their Yuan power completely sealed, and collapsed to the ground. Yuan Cang and Ling Zhen, however, calmly watched the spatial vortex at the exit, waiting for Lei Qian's return.

About half an hour later, a flash of lightning revealed Lei Qian's imposing figure, but he appeared furious, showing no trace of the arrogance that followed his satisfying slaughter.

"What? Didn't you kill them all? Did someone escape?" Lingzhen asked curiously. He knew a bit about Lei Qian's strength; he was only slightly weaker than him. Against a group of defeated soldiers, he should have been able to easily wipe them out.

Hearing Lingzhen's words, Yuan Cang raised an eyebrow, his expression questioning. Even Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan braced themselves; whether their sacrifice was worthwhile depended on this.

Lei Qian's face darkened. After a long while, he muttered, "I was entangled by that Lin Dong. I didn't kill a single one. He mastered the Dao Sect's 'Great Desolation Scripture,' and his methods were endless. Not only did I fail to capture him, but I also suffered a minor loss." Recalling the battle just now, Lei Qian's anger surged. In his view, Lin Dong, a mere seventh-level Nirvana Realm youth, and injured beforehand, could be easily crushed by his half-step Life Profound Realm strength. However, Lin Dong was actually able to fight him after using the Great Desolation Scripture, and the Azure Dragon Light Seal he unleashed at the end was so powerful that it made him feel uneasy. It was because of that move that he was unable to take advantage of the situation to pursue and kill Lin Dong, allowing Lin Dong to escape smoothly and return empty-handed.

Yuan Cang and Ling Zhen were taken aback, and their brows furrowed slightly.

"I didn't expect that the most troublesome one in the Dao Sect is not Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan, the two at the Ninth Yuan Nirvana Realm, but this Lin Dong. This kid can't be allowed to live." Ling Zhen said with a sinister look. "He

's just a mere Seventh Yuan Nirvana Realm cultivator, how strong can he be? Next time, I will personally take his life!" Yuan Cang remained calm, but his hands, hidden under his robes, were clenched tightly. He had already vaguely sensed some threat. Such an unstable factor had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Lei Qian, seething with rage and nowhere to vent, was feeling frustrated when he saw Ying Xiaoxiao, now relaxed, her delicate hand pressed against her chest, breathing softly. Her loose, plain white dress clung to her graceful figure, revealing glimpses of her perfect curves, her high breasts rising and falling with her breath. Severely injured, Ying Xiaoxiao had lost some of her usual heroic spirit, but gained a delicate beauty. Her slightly pale face showed pain and exhaustion, which stirred Lei Qian's heart, igniting a burning desire within him. His eyes, like knives, scanned Ying Xiaoxiao's full, heaving body, as if he wanted to strip her naked with his gaze. Ying Xiaoxiao sensed it and turned her head away with disgust.

Lei Qian's strange behavior didn't escape the notice of his two senior brothers, but knowing his nature, they were used to it and showed no sign of anything amiss.

"What, you've got your eye on this woman? She's pretty, and she's the senior disciple of the Dao Sect. It'll be quite a treat to have her." Lingzhen asked with a smile, his arm around Lei Qian's shoulder. He and Lei Qian were kindred spirits, their conversation casual and full of comments, their lecherous eyes scanning Ying Xiaoxiao's body, clearly quite aroused.

"Hmph, those Dao Sect trash got away earlier, so I'll take it out on their senior disciple." Lei Qian said in a deep voice, his face full of lewdness.

"Tsk tsk, this woman has a younger sister, it's a pity she got away, otherwise, playing with the twin beauties together would definitely be more interesting." Lingzhen chuckled lewdly, shaking her head with a regretful expression, then called out to Yuan Cang, "Boss, want to join us?" Yuan Cang replied indifferently, "You guys do as you please, don't drag me into this. Right now, I just want to find that Lin Dong and kill him." "Here we go again. All you do is practice swordsmanship, you hardly ever touch a woman, how can that be? I know you like Ling Qingzhu, but this senior sister of the Dao Sect isn't bad either. That Lin Dong kid and Ling Qingzhu are exchanging glances, since we can't find him for now, let's play with his senior sister for a while, and then we can deal with him later!" Lingzhen said eloquently.

Upon hearing Lin Dong's name, Yuan Cang's brows furrowed immediately. After thinking for a moment, Yuan Cang nodded in agreement.

With the three of them in agreement, Lei Qian and Lingzhen lewdly walked towards the heavily injured Ying Xiaoxiao.

Seeing Yuan Cang and his two companions leering and approaching with ill intent, Ying Xiaoxiao's heart sank. However, she showed no sign of weakness and coldly asked, "What do you want?" "What do we want? Hehe, don't you know what we want, huh?" Lei Qian sneered. Ying Xiaoxiao's unique blend of calm and heroic spirit ignited a burning desire within him; he wished he could tear off her clothes and have his way with her until she begged for mercy.

"Do you know what you're doing? Are you trying to provoke a sect war?" Ying Xiaoxiao demanded fiercely.

"Hehehe, a sect war? Does your Dao Sect dare to do that? Besides, even if Ying Xuanzi really dares to fight, he's just courting death, it has nothing to do with my Yuan Sect. As for you..." Ling Zhen sneered, squatted down, and pinched Ying Xiaoxiao's snow-white breast with her right hand. Ignoring her cold gaze, she lewdly said, "Rumors outside say that the previous Heavenly Palace Senior Sister of the Dao Sect died at the hands of the previous Three Little Kings of our sect, but that's just a rumor. She's alive and well!" "What did you say?" Wang Yan's eyes widened as he stared at Ling Zhen, his voice trembling slightly. "You said, you said my sister is still alive? She's still alive? Where is she?" "Oh, speaking of which, that woman is your own sister. She's in our Yuan Sect, not only alive and well, but living a very comfortable and enjoyable life, hahaha." Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao were shocked. They didn't believe that the Yuan Sect would treat Dao Sect disciples so well. Seeing Lingzhen's lewd gaze sweeping over Ying Xiaoxiao, the two realized a terrible possibility.

"Hehe, it seems you both guessed it. That woman was just as ungrateful as you, insisting on stopping the three senior brothers. After being captured, she was deflowered on the spot by the three senior brothers, thoroughly played with, and then taken back to the Yuan Sect for three months of 'training,' used as a comfort woman for the sect's outstanding disciples, being fucked to orgasm every day, feeling like she was dying of pleasure. Every Yuan Sect disciple who came here today has ridden your sister, and Lei Qian and I have played with her too. Those breasts, those legs, that ass, tsk tsk, that feeling, it's truly unforgettable." Lingzhen shook his head and commented, his face full of reminiscence.

"You...you...I'll kill you all...ah..." Wang Yan's eyes widened in fury as he roared, trying to pounce, but Ling Zhen struck him with a palm, causing him to cough up blood and fall to the ground, unable to move. His eyes, however, remained filled with a deep-seated hatred, wishing he could tear Ling Zhen apart, skin him alive, and shred him to pieces. Ying Xiaoxiao's face turned deathly pale, her delicate body trembling slightly. This wasn't just anger, but also a hidden fear within her. She wasn't afraid of death, but this ending was far too terrifying for her. Not only would she be unable to live or die, but it would also bring shame upon her father and the entire Dao Sect. The thought of that horrific scene sent chills down Ying Xiaoxiao's spine.

"The daughter of the Dao Sect's leader, becoming a sex slave of my Yuan Sect, hehe, I really look forward to your father's reaction when he finds out." Ling Zhen leered, his fingers brushing against Ying Xiaoxiao's cheek. Ying Xiaoxiao opened her mouth to bite, but he easily dodged.

"We've told you enough. Now, it's time to get down to business. Boss, Lei Qian, let us taste the Dao Sect Leader's daughter and see how it compares." The three men let out ear-piercing lewd laughter. Ying Xiaoxiao looked terrified, her legs supporting her as she backed away, shaking her head and trembling as she cried out, "No, don't come any closer, no, don't come any closer, no, no, ah..." Her delicate and fragile appearance could arouse the tender feelings of countless men, but for Yuan Cang and the other two, it only intensified their violent desires.

Lingzhen grabbed Ying Xiaoxiao's slender arm and pulled her up from the ground, then rubbed his hips against her shapely buttocks. Lei Qian grinned maliciously, his hands pressing against Ying Xiaoxiao's full, swollen breasts, kneading them forcefully through her clothes. The soft, elastic flesh felt wonderful to the touch, constantly changing shape under his kneading. Yuan Cang simply reached out and caressed her fair face, but the ambiguous meaning in his eyes made Ying Xiaoxiao extremely uneasy.

"Let me go... let me go... go away... ah..." Ying Xiaoxiao cried out, twisting her limbs in a final struggle, trying to avoid Yuan Cang's caresses, which raised goosebumps all over her body.

"Slap!" Yuan Cang slapped her without hesitation, leaving a faint red handprint on Ying Xiaoxiao's fair face. She covered the handprint with her slender hand, her eyes filled with panic, fear, and a hint of hatred as she looked at Yuan Cang.

Lei Qian grinned maliciously, his rough hands kneading and shaping the pair of soft, warm breasts into various forms. He seemed unsatisfied with just kneading them through their clothes, so he pressed his large hands on her shoulders, grabbed the fabric on either side, and ripped it open with a tearing sound. Ying Xiaoxiao's dress was ripped in two by Lei Qian's violence.

"Ah..." Ying Xiaoxiao screamed. Her body was fair and slender, with curvaceous figures. Her full breasts, partially concealed by her light blue undergarment, revealed half of her snow-white orbs. Her round, pert buttocks were wrapped in the same light blue underpants, revealing only her fair arms and shoulders, and a pair of straight, shapely legs. Her half-naked body trembled under the naked gazes of Lei Qian and the other two. Fear and humiliation filled Ying Xiaoxiao's pretty face. She screamed, her beautiful legs tightly pressed together, her hands, held by Ling Zhen, struggling desperately to cover herself.

Ying Xiaoxiao's futile struggles were pointless, merely adding a bit of amusement to Yuan Cang and the other two. After Yuan Cang made two sword-like gestures with his fingers, the last two pieces of clothing covering Ying Xiaoxiao's body were instantly sliced into pieces by the sword energy, completely exposing her snow-white body to the three of them. Her

two full and firm breasts stood proudly upright, showing no signs of sagging. The rounded curves and the two pink nipples at the top were exceptionally alluring. Her slender waist was so delicate that it seemed impossible to grasp it with one hand. Her plump buttocks swayed seductively with the twisting of her waist. Between her tightly closed legs, a small patch of dark pubic hair concealed the girl's last private parts.

Instantly, Lei Qian and Ling Zhen's eyes widened, and Yuan Cang's expression also shifted, a hint of heat appearing in his eyes. After a moment of stunned silence, the three men surrounded Ying Xiaoxiao, their hands roaming over her naked body, groping and caressing her wantonly.

"No, no, ah, let me go, you three beasts, scum, let me go, ah!" Ying Xiaoxiao struggled and screamed desperately. However, due to her good upbringing, Ying Xiaoxiao could only utter some polite words like "beast" and "scum," which sounded soft and harmless. Yuan Cang and the other two ignored her completely, just lewdly caressing her delicate body, targeting sensitive areas such as her breasts, waist, ribs, and groin. Before long, they had Ying Xiaoxiao panting heavily, her rosy lips slightly parted, exhaling fresh breath that hit Lei Qian's face, making him look comfortable and intoxicated.

"Tsk tsk, smells so good!" Lei Qian suddenly grabbed Ying Xiaoxiao's chin and slammed his mouth down on hers, his tongue skillfully parting her teeth and teasing her sweet lips.

"Mmm...mmm..." Caught off guard by the sudden kiss, Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she shook her head, trying to break free. But Ling Zhen had already coordinated perfectly, pressing her hand down on Ying Xiaoxiao's head. With a little force, Ying Xiaoxiao was immobilized, only able to moan softly as Lei Qian took the warmth and fragrance from her mouth, his smooth tongue being constantly teased by her.

After kissing for several minutes, Lei Qian finally released Ying Xiaoxiao's mouth with a look of unsatisfaction. Their lips parted, and a strand of saliva stretched between them, eventually landing on Ying Xiaoxiao's round breasts, reflecting a lewd sheen with the rise and fall of her chest.

"Cough cough cough..." Ying Xiaoxiao coughed softly, panting heavily, her bright eyes almost spitting fire.

"This is beautiful too. Let me see, what's different about the Dao Sect leader's daughter's pussy compared to other women's? Hehehe." Ling Zhen leered, pushing Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate body into Lei Qian's arms. Amidst Ying Xiaoxiao's screams, he grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs apart. He used his fingers to part the sparse hair between her legs, revealing the tender pink flesh inside. His fingers skillfully pried open the thin labia and slowly inserted into that soft, tight cavity.

"It's so tight, as expected of a virgin. I can have some fun with her later." Lingzhen slowly moved her fingers in and out of Ying Xiaoxiao's virgin flower path while pressing her thumb on the small protrusion. She circulated her Yuan energy to her fingers and began to vibrate and rub them with extremely small amplitude but incredibly fast speed. Lei Qian also wrapped his hands around Ying Xiaoxiao's body from behind and covered her firm and full breasts, kneading them. He rubbed his palms against her gradually erect nipples and brought his mouth to Ying Xiaoxiao's pink neck, gently sucking on her tender and sensitive earlobe. Yuan Cang placed his hands on her parted snow-white thighs and stroked the inside of her thighs.

"Ah...ah...no...ah...hand...ah...take the card...ah...no...ah..." Ying Xiaoxiao's body trembled violently. Lingzhen and Lei Qian were already seasoned veterans, accustomed to working together. Their refined skills honed through countless encounters with numerous women were far beyond what the inexperienced Ying Xiaoxiao could withstand. The unfamiliar pleasure emanating from her chest and lower body surged through her entire body like an electric current, causing her body to convulse and tremble violently. She gasped for breath, her beautiful feet tensing and relaxing intermittently, her slender hands clenching her small fists tightly. Lei Qian, who was caressing her breasts, could clearly feel the two points on his palms beginning to swell and harden. Her tender virginity, teased and probed by Lingzhen, was also gradually becoming moist, with glistening nectar flowing out.

"The reaction is quite good." Lingzhen licked her wet fingers, gave Ying Xiaoxiao a slightly glaring lewd smile, and then brought her head to kiss and lick her wet lips, her tongue even swirling inside her slippery passage.

"Ah...no...don't do it anymore...ah...down there...it's getting weird...ah...don't do it anymore...ah..." Ying Xiaoxiao's sweet moans and gasps made Lei Qian pant heavily. His already erect penis rubbed against Ying Xiaoxiao's plump and smooth buttocks, and his hands kneaded her breasts hard, pinching red marks on her snow-white flesh. But the pain in her chest seemed to only amplify the pleasure. Ying Xiaoxiao let out a long, pleasurable moan, her body suddenly convulsing, and she came as Lingzhen licked her with oral sex.

"Tsk tsk, your body is so sensitive, I'll make sure you're weak and can't get up today." Wiping the honeyed juice from his lips, Lingzhen looked at Ying Xiaoxiao in the throes of orgasm, a wicked smile appearing on his handsome face.

"That's about enough, we can start now." Lingzhen turned to Yuan Cang, his eyes asking for his opinion: "Boss, what about you, do you want to...?" "No need, you know me, you two can deflower this woman." "Alright." Lingzhen shrugged, seemingly expecting this outcome. He turned to Lei Qian, who was rubbing his hands as if preparing to make his move, and said: "Last time we agreed that I'd give you that treasure, and you'd agree to one condition. Now, I want this woman's first blood." "Okay, then I'll give it to you." Lei Qian seemed somewhat reluctant, but ultimately nodded and silently agreed. "

Alright, Dao Sect's senior sister, the sect leader's daughter Ying Xiaoxiao, your virginity is mine." Lingzhen pushed Ying Xiaoxiao to the ground, grabbed her calves, and spread her legs, revealing her already thoroughly wet virgin vulva. Ying Xiaoxiao frantically pushed against Lingzhen's body with her hands, but it was as futile as an ant trying to shake a tree. Soon, even this useless resistance was too much for her to bear, because Lei Qian walked over, grabbed her hands with one hand, pressed them together on the ground, and tied them together with a piece of cloth he had just torn. His hands began to knead her full, high breasts. Lingzhen's rock-hard penis pressed against her soft, wet spot, the tip slowly parting her moist lips and gently pushing inside.

"I'm coming," Lingzhen chuckled at Ying Xiaoxiao. In Ying Xiaoxiao's panicked and desperate gaze, he thrust his hips forward, easily tearing through the thin hymen and slamming heavily into the soft core of her honeyed passage.

"Ah!" Ying Xiaoxiao cried out in pain, a tearing pain shooting through her lower body, but the pain in her heart was even greater. Her virginity wasn't willingly given to her beloved on their wedding night, but was cruelly taken by members of a rival sect. Ying Xiaoxiao's young heart felt shattered into pieces, the pain almost unbearable. Her eyes were tightly closed, and clear tears slowly streamed down her cheeks.

"That expression...it's so alluring...hiss...so tight, truly a virgin, so pleasurable." Lingzhen gripped Ying Xiaoxiao's waist, thrusting his hips repeatedly into her genitals. His penis, lubricated by her virgin blood and previous fluids, struggled to move within her tight opening. As he continued to explore, the thrusting gradually became smoother. The soft, tight walls of her vagina clung to his penis, unconsciously sucking and entwining, giving Lingzhen immense pleasure. The rhythm of his thrusts gradually quickened, the "slap slap" of flesh colliding echoing with each thrust.

"Are you enjoying what I'm doing, hmm?" Lingzhen thrust relentlessly into Ying Xiaoxiao's increasingly lubricated honey pot, his hands caressing the smooth skin of her slender waist. A lewd smile played on his handsome face as he asked Ying Xiaoxiao in a flirtatious manner.

"..." Ying Xiaoxiao kept her mouth tightly shut, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, enduring the waves of pleasure surging from her chest and lower body. She remained silent, but her increasingly rapid breathing betrayed how much her body was enjoying Lingzhen's thrusts.

"Your lower part is starting to get wet again. I didn't realize you were so stubborn with your mouth, but your body is quite obedient, hehehe." Lingzhen didn't care about Ying Xiaoxiao's silence at all, just enjoying the feeling of thrusting in and out of Ying Xiaoxiao's tight honey hole, enjoying the warm, slippery, tight suction of the virgin's little hole. He pressed his fingers on the sensitive protrusion at the base of her thighs and rubbed it. He also thrust his waist in forcefully a few times, which made Ying Xiaoxiao's pretty face turn red and her expression became abnormal. Complex, seemingly pleasurable yet tinged with humiliation and resentment, her beautiful eyes seemed to well up with tears, her pink lips trembled, and she almost cried out. Lei Qian changed positions, crawling on top of Ying Xiaoxiao, opening his mouth to suckle a pink nipple, his tongue teasing the already engorged nipple, occasionally nibbling it gently with his teeth. Yuan Cang simply sat cross-legged to the side, expressionless as he watched his two junior brothers playing with Ying Xiaoxiao's body, showing no intention of joining in.

After playing with her like this for a while, Lei Qian seemed to be unable to hold back any longer. At his signal, Ling Zhen turned Ying Xiaoxiao over, making her kneel on the ground, grabbing her jade arms and pulling her upper body up, inserting his penis into her already wet vagina from behind. With the "slap slap slap" of thrusting, Ying Xiaoxiao's pair of full and firm breasts were also impacted, swaying back and forth, sliding out alluring snow-white arcs. Lei Qian couldn't wait to take off his pants and release his bulging, throbbing penis. The purplish-black head looked exceptionally ferocious as it pressed against Ying Xiaoxiao's pretty face, sliding between her delicate nose and tightly closed pink lips.

"Eat, give it to me!" Lei Qian grinned maliciously, his penis rubbing against Ying Xiaoxiao's face, occasionally slapping her pretty cheek with its thick shaft. Humiliated like this, Ying Xiaoxiao tightly closed her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with humiliation. She tried desperately to turn her face away, wanting to avoid the stinking penis, but the hot tip still scraped against her face again and again.

Finally, Lei Qian pinched Ying Xiaoxiao's nose, preventing her from breathing through it. Behind her, Ling Zhen's penis continued to pound against the soft core of Ying Xiaoxiao's honeypot. The pleasure from her lower body and the intense tightness in her chest finally made Ying Xiaoxiao unable to hold on any longer. Her tightly closed mouth parted slightly, and she took a small breath. Lei Qian, who had been waiting for this opportunity, seized the chance, pinched her chin, and thrust his hips forward, shoving his penis into Ying Xiaoxiao's mouth.

"Ouch!" Lei Qian couldn't help but let out a low growl. He felt a warm, slippery, delicate little tongue pushing away the engorged penis that had entered her mouth with disgust, yet it seemed to be actively serving him, making Lei Qian extremely comfortable. He grinned lewdly, playing with Ying Xiaoxiao's firm, soft breasts with both hands while thrusting his hips in and out of her mouth.

"Ugh... um... ugh... ah..." Ying Xiaoxiao let out a series of short, muffled moans that were hard to decipher. Lei Qian's penis was pressing against her throat, making her feel nauseous, but she couldn't vomit anything. She just instinctively pushed it away with her tongue, completely unaware of how much Lei Qian was enjoying her actions. The egg-thick penis filled Ying Xiaoxiao's mouth completely, and with each thrust, glistening saliva was drawn out, flowing down the corners of Ying Xiaoxiao's mouth with a series of "smacking" sounds.

"Slap slap slap slap..." The sounds of flesh colliding were so loud in the quiet little space. Lingzhen and Lei Qian were thrusting with great pleasure. Although Ying Xiaoxiao's appearance was slightly inferior to Ling Qingzhu's, she was still a rare beauty, and her noble status was no less than theirs. Being able to pin down the senior sister of the rival sect, the daughter of the sect leader, and wantonly play with her body, the sense of spiritual conquest was no less than the pleasure of physical intercourse. Lingzhen and Lei Qian thrust harder and harder, and the double attack from the front and back made Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate body bend and bend like a noodle. Her tight, wet, tender hole and warm little mouth unconsciously sucked and writhed under the intense invasion, bringing even greater pleasure to the two men violating her body, despite Ying Xiaoxiao's unwillingness and helplessness.

The intense thrusting left them both panting heavily. Lingzhen couldn't hold on any longer. His large hands slapped Ying Xiaoxiao's round, beautiful buttocks repeatedly, his waist pounding against her rear like a wound-up toy. The expression on his handsome face was contorted with pleasure. With a roar, Lingzhen filled Ying Xiaoxiao's honeypot with his semen, defiling her last vestige of purity.

"Ugh..." Ying Xiaoxiao closed her eyes in pain. Being penetrated by Lingzhen, she could feel something inside her. Her sweat-drenched, fair body trembled violently as streams of warm liquid gushed from deep within her, responding to Lingzhen's ejaculation.

Lingzhen withdrew first, and Lei Qian also pulled his penis from Ying Xiaoxiao's red lips. Ying Xiaoxiao, still reeling from the brutal assault, coughed twice, only to feel two rough hands pressing against her plump, upturned buttocks, spreading her rounded cheeks. Then, a massive penis, even larger than Lingzhen's, was thrust into her already wet and slippery vagina, stirring inside. The reality of being gang-raped made Ying Xiaoxiao cry. With Lei Qian's rough thrusting, her intermittent moans and gasps continued to escape, further arousing Lei Qian. His frenzied thrusting slammed Ying Xiaoxiao's snowy buttocks until they were pink. After a series of violent thrusts, like a bull plowing a field, he ejaculated inside her amidst her cries of anguish.

Lei Qian withdrew his penis from the ravaged vagina with a satisfied expression. Ying Xiaoxiao, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, lay on the ground, weeping silently. Her pretty face was filled with sorrow and heartbreak. Her fair and delicate body trembled slightly with the twitching of her nose. Her body was covered with the marks left by the two men, and her upturned buttocks were covered in pink. Between her parted legs, a stream of white fluid slowly flowed from her slightly parted lips, staining the dark pubic hair with mottled black and white stains, and also flowing onto the ground.

"Cough cough, boss, we're done. It's your turn." Yuan Cang then stood up, looked at Ying Xiaoxiao's naked body that had suffered humiliation, and walked over in a horse stance, while beginning to undress. His movements were extremely elegant, but his speed was not slow at all. In no time, he had removed all his clothes, revealing his thin but strong body below.

Amidst Ying Xiaoxiao's moans, Yuan Cang thrust his penis into her vagina a few times. Grabbing her buttocks, he spread her round, white cheeks and pressed his penis, nearly as large as Lei Qian's, against her tight, pink anus. Lubricated by her vaginal fluids and semen, he shoved it in.

"Ah!" Ying Xiaoxiao screamed in agony. The brutal insertion of such a large object into her tightest part of her anus felt like a saw being cut open. The pain was even worse than when Ling Zhen had deflowered her. Her face turned deathly pale with pain, her pink lips were bitten until they bled, her slender hands clenched into fists, and her soft body seemed to stiffen, writhing and twisting, her slender waist contorting in an attempt to escape Yuan Cang's torment.

Ying Xiaoxiao's struggles only earned her Yuan Cang's indifference. He slapped her buttocks again, leaving a bright red handprint. Ying Xiaoxiao screamed in pain once more. His penis, stained with blood, slowly withdrew from her anus, then thrust back in amidst her tearful cries, until his abdomen slammed heavily against her soft buttocks.

Watching Ying Xiaoxiao suffer under Yuan Cang's torment, Lingzhen and Lei Qian frowned. Lei Qian couldn't help but transmit his voice, "Boss's interests are really something that ordinary people can't handle. Playing with her from behind is one thing, but always being so rough, can this woman take it?" Ling Zhen was also speechless, replying via voice transmission, "She should be fine, she's at least a Ninth-Level Nirvana cultivator, and I think she's already touched the threshold of the Life Profound Realm. She'll just suffer a little. If it were someone below the Fifth-Level Nirvana, she'd probably be fucked to death by Boss." "Boss is obsessed with that Ling Qingzhu. If he really gets her one day, do you think he'll leave her behind?" "You don't want her virginity, so you just want to fuck her ass?" "Who knows? We can't guess what's going on with the boss. But that Ling Qingzhu is really something else. None of the women we've ever been with can compare to her. It's a pity she's the woman the boss has his eye on." "Yeah, when I saw that woman in the Demon City, I really wanted to fuck her hard. She's so alluring..." While Ling Zhen and Lei Qian were secretly exchanging ideas, Yuan Cang was extremely excited. Ying Xiaoxiao's painful moans and screams sounded so beautiful to him. Yuan Cang's face was flushed, and his eyes flashed with a crazy light. His hands gripped Ying Xiaoxiao's slender waist like iron hoops. Amidst her painful moans, he thrust violently into her anus without regard for anything else. In the midst of extreme excitement, waves of soreness and numbness came from his waist. Yuan Cang breathed heavily and, after the final sprint, ejaculated his semen all over Ying Xiaoxiao's anus.

As Yuan Cang withdrew his bloodstained penis with a satisfied expression, Ying Xiaoxiao had already fainted from the pain. Her delicate body trembled intermittently from the agony, her pretty face, streaked with tears, remained deathly pale, her expression filled with pain and terror. Her anus, ravaged for so long, still hadn't closed, its surface mottled with bright red. Semen gradually flowed from the stretched opening, mingling with the bright red blood, making it look exceptionally pitiful.

Seeing that Yuan Cang had finished, Lingzhen and Lei Qian stepped forward. Looking at Ying Xiaoxiao's miserable state, they couldn't help but frown slightly, but they didn't say anything. They simply took out a bottle of medicine and poured the powder into Ying Xiaoxiao's torn and ravaged anus.

They casually killed the heavily injured Wang Yan with a single palm strike. Yuan Cang and the other two dressed themselves, also providing Ying Xiaoxiao with a set of clothes to cover her body. They then carried the unconscious Ying Xiaoxiao away from the small space.

Following the agreed signal, Yuan Cang and his two companions quickly met up with the Yuan Sect disciples in a dense forest where rope-walking was common. Led by several spirit generals, the Yuan Sect disciples suffered almost no casualties, and were all full of energy and high spirits. Seeing Ying Xiaoxiao, who was being held hostage by Yuan Cang and his companions and had fallen unconscious, they all began to fantasize.

"Order the Yuan Sect disciples to search for the remnants of the Dao Sect with all their might. Especially that Lin Dong, send word immediately if you have any news of him, I will personally take action! Also, this woman is yours to handle. Ling Zhen, Lei Qian, you are in charge of this matter. I need to meditate." After issuing the order, Yuan Cang turned and left, his figure quickly disappearing from sight. The Yuan Sect disciples who remained behind, seeing Yuan Cang leave, couldn't help but grin lewdly. Led by Ling Zhen and Lei Qian, who hadn't had enough fun yet, they surrounded Ying Xiaoxiao, tearing off her clothes with lewd laughter, burying her fair and delicate body. The air was filled with lewd laughter and the soft moans of women, which sounded extremely eerie in this space shrouded in a faint demonic aura.

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