Playing with all the beauties in the world, chapters 1-54

Author: Lucky Supermarket Word Count: 506,000
Playing with beauties all over the world
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In the distant past, when the King of Chu was still the ruler of a nation, in a China rife with infighting and chaos, Chu was not spared and was drawn into this bloody war. The King of Jin recruited soldiers and amassed a large army before launching a major attack on Chu. After more than three years of fierce fighting, the walls of Chu were a brutal battlefield. Countless soldiers fought a bloodbath, surrounded by brave warriors, with blood flowing freely beneath the walls. Yet, the soldiers relentlessly advanced. In this war, there were tenacious enemy forces, but the soldiers never retreated.
Attack, attack, and attack again.
Escape meant certain death.
However, the Chu army was still exhausted and on the verge of collapse. Unable to bear the heavy casualties among his troops, the King of Chu ordered Feng Huzi to find the renowned swordsmith Ou Zhizi, hoping that Ou Zhizi's superb sword-making skills could forge a peerless divine sword that would allow Chu to turn the tide of battle. When Ou Zhizi arrived at the palace, a massive, U-shaped palace stood before him, its grandeur bordering on nouveau riche. Crimson carpets, five-meter-high ceilings… the sheer opulence was dazzling. The corridors were filled with beautiful paintings and vases, and even though Ou Zhizi was a layman, he could clearly see that these were all incredibly valuable. Simply put, the people living here could only be from extremely wealthy and powerful families or royalty.
Unexpectedly, the eccentric and stubborn Ou Zhizi showed disdain and arrogance when he met the King of Chu. "Master Ou Zhizi, I have heard that you are the best swordsmith in the world, and that you have even forged two divine swords that can cut through iron like mud for King Yunchang of Yue. Now that the Jin army is invading, the State of Chu is facing a critical moment of survival. I beg you, Master, to forge a divine sword for me to save the people of Chu."
The King of Chu sat on his throne and pleaded with Ou Zhizi in a very sincere tone, but Ou Zhizi turned his head away and ignored him.
"You kings all love to deceive the world and steal fame. You always spout these high-sounding words, but in reality, you cause bloody wars for the sake of power and profit. I will never forge swords for a hypocrite like you!"
Ou Zhizi shouted excitedly. "You audacious commoner! How dare you be so disrespectful to His Majesty!"
The guards on both sides were so enraged by Ou Zhizi's arrogance that they were about to step forward and beat him up, but were stopped by the King of Chu.
"Master Ou Zhizi! I speak from the bottom of my heart, without a trace of falsehood. I am truly concerned for
the country and its people, which is why I request you to forge this sword to save the nation. If necessary, I am willing to transform into a city wall to protect the people, allowing them to live and work in peace. This is the kingly way I uphold—the kingly way of protection." "Anyone can make empty promises. What you say is completely baseless. In the past, countless people have broken their
promises and used the swords I forged to indiscriminately kill innocent people. It is because of greedy and self-serving individuals like you that people are torn apart, their families destroyed, and their homes lost." Ou Zhizi held firm to his unwavering belief, remaining unmoved no matter how much the King of Chu tried to persuade him.
"Master Ou Zhizi! It is precisely because of this turbulent and chaotic world that I need even greater power to protect the country. I assure you, Master, that I will never abuse the divine sword for evil purposes. Please help me, Master!"
Despite the King of Chu's repeated pleas and eloquent attempts to persuade Ou Zhizi, Ou Zhizi remained unmoved. Left with no other option, the King of Chu could only send Ou Zhizi back.
"Your Majesty, a terrible situation has arisen! The Jin army is at the city gates, and our army is suffering repeated defeats. We can only hold out for three more days at most!"
A Chu general rushed into the palace to report this with great urgency. Upon hearing that the war was about to end in utter defeat, most of the Chu soldiers abandoned their armor and weapons and fled under the cover of darkness that night.
Afterwards, the King of Chu rested in his bedroom, and his queen entered. The queen had long, lustrous black hair, bright eyes, a beautiful face, and a charming demeanor. She radiated a soft, luminous glow, like a celestial maiden descended to earth, her beauty beyond compare. Tall and slender, her fair skin glowed with an alluring luster. Her high, firm breasts trembled slightly, her rosy nipples erect with tension. The queen's face flushed with desire, her watery eyes rippling like spring water, stirring waves that captivated the heart. Her exquisitely beautiful face was radiant and serene, her expression calm, appearing to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her skin was flawless, smooth as jade, arousing a strong desire to touch it. Large earrings, made of white jade, adorned her jade ears, each topped with a large, luminous pearl that radiated light, as flawless and perfect as she herself.
The queen wore a sheer gauze robe.
Underneath, she wore a bright red bodice, its red hue adding a touch of allure.
Tall and slender, her graceful figure was captivating. A bright red bodice barely concealed her breasts, which bounced and swayed with each movement, drawing the eye. As the queen turned, her round, firm buttocks swayed like waves, igniting a burning desire in men.
The King of Chu immediately reached out and embraced the tall beauty's slender waist, his hand moving towards her breasts. He kneaded her firm, elastic breasts into various shapes. Even through the silk fabric, he could feel their soft, smooth texture. The gentle caress was incredibly pleasurable, filling him with excitement, and he kneaded them harder.
The beautiful woman chuckled seductively, her beautiful hands resting on her undergarments. Her curvaceous buttocks swayed gently as she pulled them down in a highly alluring manner.
The princess's body was indeed very mature, her entire figure graceful and supple, like a ripe spring peach, so soft that one could almost squeeze water from it. Her captivating face held a mixture of joy and reproach, her watery eyes swirling with a captivating allure, as if inviting one to taste her.
The King of Chu threw her onto the bed and pressed himself against her! His touch was soft and yielding, a subtle elasticity emanating from his fingers. The King of Chu couldn't help but look down, only to see that his embrace… his left hand was supporting her shapely buttocks, while his right hand slipped up from under her ribs, encircling her breast.
Then the King of Chu entered her body, thrusting repeatedly and forcefully. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and she gritted her teeth, trying her best not to moan. But the more he thrust, the more vigorous he became. Unable to resist any longer, the Queen unconsciously began to moan softly, swaying her hips. She cried out wildly, her beautiful eyes narrowed as she gazed at the muscle lines that flashed during the thrusts. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, a fine layer of sweat glistening on her fair skin. Her large, beautiful breasts trembled violently from the impact, their size easily reaching 36D! The beauty moaned and cried beneath the King of Chu, her body undulating wildly from his thrusts, her face filled with lust. She would occasionally let out a soft moan, as if deliberately arousing the man's lust.
Heavy breathing, beast-like growls, and the girl's moans from deep within her throat mingled, filling every corner of the room. Like a small boat tossed about in a raging storm, she rose and fell helplessly. Her hands gripped the King of Chu's back tightly, and when the pain became unbearable, with a hiss, ten deep, bloody welts appeared on his back! The intense pain made the King of Chu cry out, but the pain was like dry tinder thrown into a fire, only intensifying the flames within him, and his cry rose eight octaves.
Seeing her pitiful state, the King of Chu knew she was in great pain, but he remained silent, moved. He reached out and grasped one of her breasts, gently kneading and caressing it, then lightly teasing her nipple, hoping to ignite her desire and alleviate her pain.
Besides the wonderful feel of her skin, he also smelled the warm, sweet fragrance of a woman!
The scent of her post-bath perfume, delicate yet alluring, wafted into the King of Chu's nostrils. He extended his tongue and licked the base of her deep cleavage. He pulled his face away from the cleavage, the scent of her flesh still lingering on his cheeks. He licked his lips, gazing at the snow-white, exquisite skin before him, and then took a bright pink nipple into his mouth.
The King of Chu smiled, his erection thrusting into the Queen's body with a "whoosh," penetrating deeply and gracefully, occasionally employing a nine-shallow-one-deep technique.
The King of Chu felt his penis enveloped by a slippery, warm substance, and felt the head of his shaft touch something soft. He knew he had reached the woman's clitoris, and simultaneously felt as if countless tentacles were constantly slapping against his shaft!
The tender flesh of her vagina began to spasm again, constantly sucking and biting at the head of Chu Wang's penis. A powerful attraction emanated from her beautiful vagina, wanting to pull the entire large penis into her ecstatic cave.
Sweat and vaginal fluids had already soaked the sheets, but neither of us was aware of it, focused only on the intense pleasure of our lovemaking, exchanging blows and enjoying the bliss of our lovemaking.
"Darling...husband...oh...oh...you...hurry...cum...cum...to...your...good wife...ah...oh...so hard...ah...I'm going to...die...ah...hurry...I want...you...to...fill...my...vagina...oh..."
After another hundred or so thrusts, the cold and beautiful young woman trembled again, her honeyed passage tightly gripping the large penis, her vagina becoming even hotter, and her vaginal fluids gushed out again, another torrent of release!
"Ah... Brother... Ah... Your... Big cock... So big... Oh..."
She was held tightly by him and couldn't move, while one of his big hands climbed up to her high breasts, and she immediately went limp, her sexy red lips now only able to moan.
"Ah...so big!"
A strange, indescribable pleasure, like insects crawling and biting deep inside, coursed through her body, her plump buttocks thrusting and meeting his movements. The ignited desire made her vagina tightly grip and suck at his glans, as if it had found a treasure. She cried out loudly—"Oh, brother, your penis is so big, it's killing me, oh, so good!" She
moaned and groaned, her lips slightly parted, emitting increasingly intoxicating cries of pleasure: "Oh...oh...good brother...it's so good...so...so comfortable, my vagina can't take it anymore...you...so powerful...ah..."
The suppressed pleasure finally transformed into wanton cries of joy. Her heart, burning with desire and confused, could no longer restrain herself. A trembling, moaning voice rang out, "Mmm...uh...ah...darling...your is so big...slower, harder..."
The woman moaned and cried out shamelessly in pleasure, her excited hands tightly wrapped around the man, her raised legs hooked tightly around his waist, her plump buttocks twisting and turning desperately to meet the grinding of his penis. Seductive moans escaped her sexy, alluring mouth, and her wet, lustful fluids overflowed, soaking the sheets. She was aroused, her heart pounding, her blood rushing, her body burning with desire, and her fluids flowing freely. She trembled uncontrollably, moaning incessantly.
He suddenly thrust his penis with maximum force, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her, but after a dozen or so thrusts, he slowed down, repeating this alternating pattern of strong and weak thrusts.
"Mmm...ooh...ah!...ha!"
With this rhythm, moans and cries of pleasure alternated. Her half-turned body caused one of her breasts to bounce and sway incessantly before her eyes. "Ah! No…"
A slight pain surged through her amidst the overwhelming pleasure, stimulating her nerves. Though she cried out "No!", the contractions within her vagina intensified. Amidst her mixed moans, howls, and pleas, the penis was thrust in and out with maximum force.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands of thrusts—the relentless impact sent a clear, sudden, intense contraction from within her vagina—she was about to climax. Sensing this, the man began his most ferocious thrusts.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Her sensitive body, nearing climax, was subjected to even more intense impacts. The queen's body arched like a spring, then slumped limply like mud.
The queen squeezed her legs together desperately for even more intense friction. Her enormous breasts rippled with the violent shaking of her body, and her lower body reacted with increasing intensity. Her vaginal walls gripped the penis tightly, the folds of flesh wrapping around it like tentacles of a soft ladder.
The King of Chu felt the beautiful young woman's nimble little tongue licking the pillar a few times, and then he spat out his penis. The next moment, a hairy, fleshy hole sat down and slowly swallowed the erect penis.
"You naughty husband..."
The beautiful young woman supported herself on my knees, struggling to adjust to the fullness of my penis being completely inserted into her honey hole, and did not forget to scold me: "You think... if you don't move... I have no way... Humph! I... will do it myself... Oh... that's right... that's better... Ah... so full... husband... your penis... is so big... oh... oh... so good..."
At this time, the queen was already naked, her snow-white and slender body full of curves, swaying like waves in the darkness, the alluring power filling the entire space, making the King of Chu's heart tremble.
He simply grabbed the beautiful young constable's plump buttocks with both hands and tossed her around forcefully. Every time the young woman's body fell, the King of Chu would thrust upwards with all his might, almost causing her eyes to roll back and her to faint.
"Ah...husband...why are you so fierce...waaa...I am...your...son...no...ah...it's going through...it's going through...oh...oh...so good...oh...you...have mercy...on me...oh...oh...oh my god...where...is it...going...ah...oh...husband...you've hit...my...heart...oh..." The
beautiful young woman, whose body was almost penetrated, was overjoyed. Waves of pleasure surged through her beautiful hole, and the glans kept scraping against the pink flesh walls. The shaft also rubbed against the tender vaginal walls every time, making her soul feel like it was about to fly out of her body and into the heavens...
Seeing the queen so happy, the King of Chu, who was also very happy from the friction of her beautiful hole, was very satisfied. He no longer cupped her beautiful buttocks, but instead held one of her snow-white breasts, which trembled with the swaying of the beautiful young woman's body, in his hands.
The cold, beautiful young woman's face flushed with pleasure, her hair wet and disheveled, her whole body trembling, uttering incoherent moans and cries.
Like soldiers encouraged, the King of Chu immediately began to work with renewed vigor. Both were completely absorbed in this sacred task, entwined like glue, constantly shifting their positions as they rolled around. The Queen even took the initiative to become the knight, her firm breasts trembling rhythmically before him, each sway accompanied by a suppressed but unmistakable moan.
The fullness, heat, and friction in her lower body made her clearly feel the size, hardness, and heat of his penis. Her eyes, a mixture of shame and satisfaction, rolled back violently from the intense pleasure of the friction, her legs spread wide, her arms desperately clinging to his body, allowing his thick penis to ravage her.
King Chu, thoroughly enjoying himself, flipped the beautiful maiden over and pinned her to the ground, her jade-like buttocks facing upwards. He knelt behind her, embracing her body and thrusting deeply. The queen automatically turned her head, her delicate tongue darting out to kiss him passionately. Her smooth, pink buttocks thrust backward with all her might, letting intense pleasure surge through both of them, climbing ever higher towards the peak of joy. She shook her long, black hair wildly, her beautiful face filled with tears of joy. With all her might, she pressed her snowy buttocks against his groin. A wave of tingling pleasure washed over them both simultaneously. King Chu hurriedly cooperated with her in the final sprint. The queen's tender, delicate body trembled violently as if in a spasm, her fair skin instantly covered with a fine layer of fragrant sweat. Suddenly, her entire body relaxed, and she lay limply on the bed.
"...Oh...I'm going to cum...Ah...Here you go...Husband, here you go..."
Overwhelmed by the continuous pleasurable stimulation, King Chu could no longer hold back his ejaculation. He roared, his massive penis plunging completely into the beautiful young woman's tight vagina. His glans pressed against the cold, beautiful woman's cervix with all his might, and a powerful, scalding stream of semen suddenly gushed out, all of it spraying deep into her uterus.
"...Actually, I am Nuwa...King Chu, my dear son and lover..."
The Queen's bright eyes were filled with tears, her pretty face flushed with shame. She looked pitiful after being humiliated, yet she wore a contradictory sweet and happy smile. Her expression was dazed and absent-minded, like a drunken beauty. This contradictory feeling made King Chu's desire boil even more fiercely.
The following morning, upon learning that the Chu army had almost entirely deserted, the people of Chu were filled with panic. They all gathered in front of the palace, creating a massive crowd. Everyone was terrified, as if the end of the world was approaching. "Your Majesty, is our country really going to perish?"
"Please save us! I have an eighty-year-old mother to care for and a three-year-old daughter to look after!"
"God! I don't want to die!"
A group of terrified old people, women, and children cried and wailed, a tense atmosphere permeating the air. Everyone's emotions were like a taut string about to snap, each hoping for salvation and fearing that the Jin army would burn, kill, loot, and do whatever they pleased once they invaded.
"My people, do not worry! Even if I sacrifice myself, I will protect all the people of this country. I will not let anyone die. A king is chosen by the people; without the people, there is no king. Protecting the people at all costs is the way of kingship I believe in."
King Chu stood on the palace balcony, his gaze blazing, drawing his long sword and pointing it to the sky. He exuded an astonishing, extraordinary aura, as if declaring his unwavering resolve to the gods.
In truth, King Chu knew he was being naive, yet he continued his futile struggle.
Time and again, he cried out in despair, yearning for King Jin to grant Chu a chance for peace and happiness, but only empty silence returned.
He prayed to the gods countless times, but never received a way to free his people from suffering. King Chu continued to hope for a miracle. Therefore, he carried on with his mission, even if misunderstood or ridiculed by countless people. If his life could bring salvation to the people and change the world, that would be enough.
Even if he could not save everyone, he was certainly saving some. Even if it meant the deaths of ten thousand men for the sake of a single new life, it would be enough to fill the King of Chu with immense joy.
His soldiers, his friends, and countless loved ones had already sacrificed themselves; to repay them, he could only save the nation, preventing such tragedies from repeating themselves. Therefore, no matter what happened or what the reason, the King of Chu absolutely could not give up. If he did, it would be as if the sacrifices of his soldiers had been rendered meaningless, and all their deaths would have been in vain!
Even as his subordinates repeatedly betrayed him, the King of Chu remained steadfast in his beliefs.
—As long as he held onto this ideal, it could not be a mistake.
—As long as he held onto this justice, God could not forsake him.
—As long as he held onto this ideal, it would one day be achieved.
An ideal is not something one must desperately strive to realize.
Rather, it was "because of this ideal that King Chu was able to exist in this world."
"Hmph! He's about to die, still putting on an act. He'll soon reveal his true colors and run away with his tail between his legs."
Ou Zhizi watched from the crowd below, seemingly observing from the sidelines. Meanwhile, he carefully held a sword wrapped in a cloth. This sword, Tai'a, was not yet finished. Although Ou Zhizi had previously gone through countless hardships to find the right materials for forging the sword, finally finding a magical pool in the Taixi Mountains, he used the pool's spiritual water and bright stones to create the prototype of Tai'a. However, he had failed repeatedly and was unable to complete it.
"What is missing? How can I make Tai'a successfully forged?"
Ou Zhizi racked his brains but couldn't find the answer. At this moment, to his astonishment, King Chu actually put on armor in full view of everyone, walked out of the palace, mounted a white horse, and prepared to personally lead the army into battle!
King Chu, clad in snow-white armor, descended before Ou Zhizi as a warrior. His radiant figure evoked the familiar aura of a "hero," clearly embodying the legendary figures from mythology. "Wait! Have you lost your mind?! The enemy is a hundred thousand elite Jin troops! You have nothing now—all your men have deserted, and you haven't even obtained the divine sword. How dare you go to the front lines? You're certain to die!" Ou Zhizi shouted
in disbelief. He wondered if this man was serious. With a formidable enemy at hand, was he really going to face the Jin army alone?
"Because I am the king of this country, the pillar supporting it, I cannot flee. I bear the lives of tens of thousands of people on my shoulders. Even if you laugh at my foolishness, I will never surrender or run away. Even if it costs me my life, I will be a shield, protecting everyone's smiles. This is my kingly way."
With that, the King of Chu gave a bitter smile, and with a death-defying spirit, rode his horse out of the slowly opening city gates, charging forward. The King of Chu resolutely stepped onto the battlefield, determined to sacrifice his own life so that the lives of his soldiers would not be in vain.
He could have lived a more peaceful and stable life, but the King of Chu joined the war without hesitation.
"That wasn't the smile of knowing he would escape death and return in triumph, but a smile of having no regrets even if he died here."
Ou Zhizi stared in disbelief at the King of Chu going into battle, wondering how much courage it took to fight alone, facing the thousands of troops of Jin without flinching.
Before the gates of Chu, 100,000 elite Jin troops galloped forward, raising clouds of dust that blotted out the sky with their banners. The well-trained Jin soldiers, each tall and imposing, resembled demons emerging from hell, ready to claim lives. The earth shook violently, a deafening roar like a tsunami. The King of Chu and his city were like a small boat in a vast ocean, seemingly on the verge of being swallowed by the overwhelming force of the army. The King of Jin, issuing commands from the rear, believed Chu was easily within his grasp and, in his arrogance and overconfidence, directed his army's attack. The countless Jin soldiers surged forward relentlessly, terrifying him. He trembled uncontrollably, his hair standing on end. Even heroes are only human, and naturally, fear gripped him. But in the next instant, the King of Chu overcame his timidity, single-handedly brandishing his sword and slashing at the enemy. The King's blade drew a fluid arc in the air. He slashed a bloody wound into the Jin army soldier. Though valiant, he was ultimately outnumbered. A spear flew in with lightning speed, piercing the Chu King's left shoulder. Blood gushed from the wound, staining his silver armor crimson, a fountain of blood gushing forth! At the same moment, the Tai'a sword in Ou Zhizi's hand emitted a light brighter than the stars in the sky, as if awakened by the Chu King's courage, gaining true life. The indestructible holy sword Tai'a was about to awaken!
"So that's it! I understand now. What's needed to complete Tai'a is a burning heroic spirit."
Ou Zhizi was both surprised and delighted. As he watched the King of Chu fight unyieldingly despite being surrounded by the overwhelming Jin army, he suddenly felt his blood boil. A long-forgotten feeling returned to him: the reason he had been forging swords day and night was not to create cold-blooded killing weapons, but to protect the people he cared about. Having rediscovered his original intention, Ou Zhizi was drawn to the King of Chu's noble and selfless spirit. He could no longer stand idly by. So, he took Tai'a, mounted his horse, and charged towards the King of Chu on the battlefield with lightning speed!
"What a fool who doesn't know his own death! You could have escaped by abandoning the people, but I don't understand why you were so stupid as to dare to challenge me with an army of 100,000. Look! This is the might I have to boast of. Under this unstoppable force, everyone must bow down and submit."
A slender King of Jin, wearing golden armor and holding a helmet in his left hand, with black hair like seaweed, arrogantly mocked King of Chu. "Call me reckless or reckless, but what supports me is the way of protection. I will pave the way forward with my own body, so that the people of Chu may be happy. Even if my soul is burned to ashes, it doesn't matter."
King of Chu, covered in wounds and swaying from blood loss, seemed about to fall off his horse at any moment. He had been severely injured by the relentless attacks of the Jin army.
A Jin soldier suddenly retreated, swiftly drawing his sword only a short distance before retracting it. Then, one, two, three… numerous sword trajectories appeared out of thin air, forming a net of blades that blocked the King of Chu's retreat. The King of Chu hurriedly swung his sword to parry, feeling a powerful impact on the blade. The sudden attack caught him off guard. Although he blocked it, he was still sent flying, crashing forcefully into the wall behind him. The powerful force caused him to release his grip on the sword. The King of Chu felt no pain, only numbness. The massive blood loss left him feeling cold all over, and his vision was filled with red.
He told himself that he could not fall, or he would lose. Lose to that guy? What a joke! That was more unacceptable than death!
"Truly foolish! The nation and its people belong to the king. It's utterly meaningless for you to risk your life to protect them. No one dares to defy me with my mighty force."
The King of Jin scoffed at the King of Chu's words. He ordered his army to deliver the final blow. Bloodthirsty Jin soldiers rushed forward, thrusting their weapons at the King. He struggled to his feet, blood blurring his vision, the only thing he could see clearly was the malicious mockery of the men opposite him. The men, as if toying with prey, reveled in the King's wretched state.
The Jin soldiers brandished their gleaming weapons, ready to tear the King to pieces, hoping to gain merit, promotion, wealth, and status.
At the critical moment, hard stones rained down like a storm, accurately striking the heads of the Jin soldiers in front, causing them excruciating pain and making them see stars. Then, pots and pans were hurled at the Jin soldiers, their heads bleeding profusely. The King of Chu turned around to find his people, men, women, and children alike, united and working together to relentlessly hurl objects at the Jin soldiers.
"Thank you so much, everyone!"
the King of Chu said, tears welling in his eyes. Just then, Ou Zhizi arrived, respectfully presenting Tai'a to the King.
"Your Majesty, please use Tai'a in battle. This infinitely powerful holy sword has acknowledged Your Majesty as its master. Furthermore, although Your Majesty previously said that without the support of the people there would be no king, without the king and the country, the people will be homeless and displaced."
The King of Chu picked up Tai'a, and it merged with his fervent soul, unleashing unparalleled power. A myriad of sword energies shot forth, and the invincible holy sword Tai'a was born!
"King of Jin, no matter how great your military strength and army, I will never yield to you for the sake of the people's happiness. As long as you do not abandon the people, the people will never betray you. The one who is supported by the people is the true king."
King Chu swung his Tai'a sword, and a massive shockwave shot out at the speed of a meteor. The sword's cry was like a dragon's roar, and the instantaneous sharpness of the sword, like sunlight, made everyone unable to open their eyes for long. When their vision returned, the earth crumbled and collapsed. The unstoppable, enormous sword energy, like a golden pillar of light, bombarded the Jin army, shattering countless soldiers into pieces. For a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, as if the entire world... All were annihilated by the sweeping sword energy. The remaining Jin soldiers, terrified and disoriented, scattered like a pile of loose sand. They fled in panic, only to be engulfed by the earth-shattering sword energy. In the blink of an eye, all the Jin soldiers were reduced to ashes. The sword energy continued to erupt like a typhoon, its powerful shockwave sweeping in all directions. The King of Jin lost his footing and stumbled backward, rolling several times before crashing into a wall. The sword wind, still unabated, swept away the surrounding forest, revealing a scene of devastation. The storm, powerful enough to destroy everything, raged for nearly a hundred miles before slowly subsiding. Thanks
to the ultimate power of Tai'a, the extraordinary talent of Ou Zhizi, and the unwavering determination and courage of the King of Chu, the Jin army was utterly routed. On this day, the King of Chu created a legendary feat of defeating an entire army with a single sword, officially becoming a great hero revered for all time! From then on, his heart was bound to the people. The talented Ou Zhizi was deeply impressed by him and vowed to forge swords for him for eternity, wholeheartedly assisting him in protecting the country. King Chu, in turn, received the honorary title of Sword King, the protector of the nation, fulfilling his promise to the people and upholding his benevolent rule.
In 2012 AD, King Chu, having traveled to the future, wandered aimlessly on a mountain. Suddenly, as if guided by someone, he arrived at a beautiful garden at the mountain's summit. The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the land in golden light, adorning the twilight with vibrant red clouds. Dew-laden green grass swayed in the breeze, and the flower-filled meadow teemed with all sorts of lively animals.
At the same time, cherry blossoms began to flutter! The next moment, King Chu felt a fragrant breeze gently pass by, and then cherry blossoms slowly appeared before him. These belated cherry blossoms danced irregularly in the air, attracting King Chu's attention. …
The next second, a large number of cherry blossoms began to dance violently in the same direction, as if drawn by something, flying to the forefront! Once gathered, they immediately swirled up in a whirlwind… …
A moment later, the fluttering cherry blossoms suddenly scattered in all directions! As the cherry blossoms gradually disappeared, a young girl appeared in the King of Chu's field of vision.
Her delicate and fragile figure, her beautiful and captivating face, all gave her an ethereal and otherworldly aura. She
was almost like a delicate princess from ancient times, yet she couldn't hide the elegant air about her. Most strikingly, within this elegance lay a subtle, almost foxy, allure. This contradictory quality was perfectly combined; her hair was jet black and glossy, her azure eyes were crystal clear. Her skin was as white as snow, giving her an overall pure and innocent appearance, like unblemished white jade, radiating a sacred glow. A fresh and charming oval face, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows partially obscured by golden bangs, a straight, jade-like nose, and soft, tender lips that made one want to kiss them. The girl smiled radiantly, a smile as intoxicating as spring sunshine. She was a Chinese-style girl in a white cheongsam, but the neckline of the cheongsam was slit high, exposing the cleavage formed by her full breasts. The slits on both sides of the cheongsam also went up to her waist, revealing her beautiful legs encased in black stockings.
"You must be His Majesty the King of Chu. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Congratulations on being chosen as one of the seven glorious heroes of the Divine Continent from today onwards."
The woman approached the King of Chu and gracefully bowed. "Young lady, may I ask who you are? And what are the seven heroes of the Divine Continent?"
"My name is Nüyi. I am a loyal servant of Goddess Nuwa and one of the Seven Heroes of Shenzhou. The Seven Heroes of Shenzhou are a martial arts combat group carefully selected by Goddess Nuwa from the long history of China spanning five thousand years, composed of the seven most outstanding heroes."
Nüyi explained everything with a beaming smile, making King Chu suddenly understand why he had suddenly come back to life.
"Now, please let me give you a lesson to familiarize you with modern times."
Nüyi's jade hand emitted a soft, seven-colored light. She touched King Chu's head with her fingertip, and in that instant, a large amount of information and knowledge flooded into King Chu's mind. Human technology had developed rapidly over the past thousand years, and all kinds of information, from cars to the internet, flashed through King Chu's mind quickly. King Chu absorbed all the knowledge like a sponge.
"My daughter is a female Taoist priest from the State of Jin, a disciple of Wei Huacun, a grandmaster of the Shangqing School of Taoism. After her death, she ascended to heaven and became one of the immortals, appointed as the Flower Goddess by the Jade Emperor. I hope Your Majesty will guide me in the future."
Seven days after her master Wei Huacun was laid to rest, the Queen Mother of the West sent immortals to guide Wei Huacun to the Heavenly Court to be appointed as an immortal. As the saying goes, "When one attains the Tao, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven," and later, even her disciple Nüyi became an immortal, becoming the Flower Goddess in charge of the growth of all flowers and plants in the world.
At this time, Nuwa, hiding in a magnificent palace somewhere in the heavens, was quietly watching all of this. Nuwa's appearance was extremely beautiful, with distinct facial features, snow-white skin, a full figure, and a firm and well-proportioned body without an ounce of excess fat. Her slender waist swayed gracefully, intentionally or unintentionally, showing the high degree of flexibility of her body, making people full of fantasies about her. She had a human head and a snake's body, and her upper body was a captivating beauty with alluring curves and exaggerated and seductive charm. Her towering, ample breasts bounced wildly within her black leather bra, while her lower body was a massive, barrel-thick snake tail.
Before Nuwa lay a chessboard. She placed a chess piece depicting a swordsman wielding a sword on it, alongside another piece of a woman riding a chariot. "The second move is complete. The Sword King, the protector of the nation, has been successfully summoned."
"Next, only the Sun-Shooting General—Hou Yi, the Queen of the Flame God—Hanba, the Revolutionary Dragon Emperor—Liu Bang, the solitary God of War—Lü Bu, and the Saintess of Life—He Xiangu—remain to be summoned."
Nuwa gazed at the wooden box beside her, filled with chess pieces of various shapes, muttering to herself, while secretly concealing a black, monster-like chess piece in her left hand.
"So far, my plan has been going smoothly. It's not time for the final trump card to be played yet. Now, let's bring out the third piece."
Nuwa took out the muscular man chess piece holding a bow and arrow from the wooden box and placed it in a corner of the chessboard. Then, a strange smile appeared on Nuwa's beautiful face.
In the human garden, Nuwa was recounting the entire story to the King of Chu. "In truth," she said, "the ancient demon god Chiyou has been resurrected. He leads six vicious demon generals, wreaking havoc everywhere, not only harming humanity but also causing chaos in the Heavenly Palace, resulting in widespread suffering and countless deaths. Therefore, the compassionate Nuwa has gathered renowned heroes, hoping Your Highness can lend us a hand in defeating Chiyou and saving the world."
"Wait a minute, Nuwa, what are these six demon generals?"
"The six demon generals are killing machines who obey Chiyou's every command. They are: the immortal fighting god—Xingtian; the ruthless tyrant—Qin Shi Huang; the Azure Dragon Water God—Yu Shi; the fox spirit—Daji; the mad storm evil god—Feng Bo; and the ghostly overlord—Xiang Yu. They are all utterly wicked and terrifying individuals, each capable of taking on ten thousand men." "Your Highness, please be careful."
Hearing a string of ancient gods and demons' names, the King of Chu shuddered and gasped, momentarily dizzy with fear. But then, the woman reached out her delicate hands and grasped the King's hands tightly, gazing at him with adoring, watery eyes. "I've always admired you. Your Majesty, you're so incredibly brave to fight to the death to protect your country and people! A hero as courageous as you would never allow the Six Demon Generals to run rampant, would you?
" The saying goes, "Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman." Upon hearing the pitiful plea of the woman, the King of Chu couldn't bring himself to refuse her, nor could he bring himself to admit his fear of fighting the ancient
, murderous gods and demons. "What do I care about the Six Demon Generals? Watch as my Tai'a strikes, and they'll vanish into thin air!" The King of Chu, in a show of bravado, raised the divine sword Tai'a, as if to cleave the earth and strike forward with force, displaying his unparalleled power and invincibility. Divine weapons are proof of a hero's strength and status; every hero possesses achievements worthy of praise. By materializing these achievements and imbuing them with the blessings of centuries of faith, they can unleash immense power. The influence of unleashing a divine weapon is so powerful that it seems to freeze the surrounding air and the spiritual energy within the atmosphere. As part of a hero's symbolism, a divine weapon is a tool that brings about various miracles… Simply put, a divine weapon is like a unique "ultimate move" possessed by each hero in a video game—a secret weapon.
"Furthermore, I am deeply saddened... This world is still filled with war and discrimination, the strong flaunt their malice, perpetuating the tragedy of perpetuating errors. Nothing in the world has changed, so I had to be resurrected. As long as the strong continue to oppress the weak, I will continue to fight."
"As expected of King Chu, you are so cool! In that case, let's set off immediately to find the other seven heroes of the Divine Continent."
With a flash of light, a chariot from ancient China appeared before them on a cloud radiating seven-colored light. This was the divine cloud chariot of the Nuyi people. King Chu was pulled into the cloud chariot by the Nuyi people, and then the cloud chariot slowly rose into the air and began to fly, riding the wind and waves, like a moving rainbow. Thus, the two embarked on a great adventure to find their companions.
Author's Note:
Chapter 2 Chang'e's Snowy Buttocks
In ancient times, Pangu separated heaven and earth, his flesh and blood transforming into mountains
, rivers, and seas; Nuwa mended the sky with stones and created humans from clay; Fuxi created the Eight Trigrams, establishing the order and changes of heaven and earth; Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, laying the foundation for traditional Chinese medicine; Youchao built nests to live in, protecting humanity from floods and ferocious beasts. The battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou at Zhuolu set a precedent for the struggle between good and evil. The victor rose to
the ranks of the people, worshipped as a god by later generations; the loser, of course, became a bandit, a demon, and was hated and avoided by the world. In that era, ten suns hung high in the sky, their blazing heat scorching the earth with deadly intensity. The blazing sun cast fiery shadows, and the intense heat cracked the earth into vast deserts of swirling yellow sand. Rivers dried up, forests withered, and the land became increasingly barren than Africa, sparsely populated. Even after venturing into the desert, few had ever visited this desolate land. The swirling sandstorms made life unbearable for the people, a place of only dust and bare rock. The heat was so intense it felt as if flames were about to burst from their bodies; countless people died from the heat every day. Parched and thirsty, they wandered aimlessly through the endless desert, hoping to find a single drop of water to quench their thirst. Every minute was a living hell of torment. Sweating profusely, they could only pray for rain; simply surviving each day was an immense struggle.
Then, in a misty, celestial palace, a majestic, blood-red temple stood deep within the earth, surrounded by towering mountains and flocks of birds—a scene of solemn peace.
The temple's architecture was exquisite and solemn. Two colossal statues of generals wielding long halberds stood on either side of the entrance, their divine power awe-inspiring and inviolable.
This sacred temple is the palace where the Jade Emperor resides. Upon hearing of this, the Jade Emperor decided to send his most powerful and capable subordinate, Hou Yi, to eliminate evil and shoot down the sun to rid the people of this scourge. Hou Yi is the most skilled archer in the heavens, a giant of immense strength whose archery skills are unparalleled. After receiving the Yellow Emperor's order, Hou Yi went to the mortal world without hesitation, ready to shoot down the sun. Hou Yi's body is covered with well-developed muscles, and he has a handsome and heroic face. His long, wavy, jet-black hair, like that of a wild beast, exudes a wild aura. He has deep red eyes like flowing blood and a bronze complexion like clay. Although he is bare-chested, his slender body is clearly muscular, and his lower body is covered with silver-white armor with hip protection. He also wears steel gauntlets on his wrists.
He carried a divine bow forged by the heavens. The Crimson Bow was a divine bow bestowed upon Hou Yi by the Jade Emperor. This bow was not made of earthly materials; it was a vibrant crimson ruby color, yet as sturdy as steel. It was 180 centimeters long and weighed 80 kilograms. The destructive power of wielding this bow directly was terrifying.
Hou Yi, exuding confidence, arrived on Earth after a long journey. He drew his bow, aimed at the ten suns in the distant sky, and in that instant, his entire body swelled, unleashing boundless spiritual power. A golden arrow, formed from this spiritual energy, suddenly appeared on the bowstring. Hou Yi continuously poured his spiritual power into the arrow, transforming it from a slender arrow into a gigantic arrow thicker than a house pillar. Then, with a single burst of energy, he released the arrow. This ultimate arrow, piercing the sky, shot straight into the heavens like a space shuttle, emitting an intense red light like a phoenix, blinding to the eye. In the blink of an eye, the giant arrow traversed thousands of light-years, instantly reaching the boundless, dark universe. Then, at supersonic speed, it hurtled through the air like a meteor.
No, to call it a meteor would be an insult; the arrow, piercing the sky, tore through the space it passed through, ripping apart the air and everything within a ten-meter radius of it.
Before the attack even arrived, it had already shaken the sun, as if the heavens and earth were trembling.
The power of this strike was comparable to that of an artillery shell.
This was no longer the size of an arrow; it was practically a miniature meteorite. The giant arrow flew towards the blazing sun, piercing the intensely hot inferno. In an instant, the extraordinary spiritual power contained within the arrow erupted endlessly. The sun let out a dying wail, and massive cracks began to appear on its crimson surface. The cracks grew larger and larger, swallowing up the surrounding land and flames. Soon, the cracks covered the entire sun, as if thousands of nuclear bombs had detonated simultaneously, producing deafening roars and blinding flashes. The immense destructive force ravaged every inch of the sun, nearly reducing it to ashes. The earth-shattering power of the arrow surged forth, and the earth cracked constantly, like sand about to run dry flowing into the void of the universe. In an instant, the sky fell and the earth crumbled, and the entire sun vanished completely.
"Successfully shot it down! I thought I'd have to fire another one."
Having mastered the art of shooting down the suns, Hou Yi drew his bowstring again. This time, five more arrows were on the bow, each emitting a light more dazzling than gold. Hou Yi roared in a powerful voice, "Stellar Destruction Arrows!"
Then, like a machine gun, he fired the six arrows simultaneously. The six giant arrows flew in different directions, like missiles automatically tracking their targets, hurtling towards the scorching suns. At the same moment, with perfect precision, the six giant arrows blasted the six suns apart, creating a spectacular display in the sky like dazzling fireworks. The sight of six suns exploding at once left everyone speechless. But while Hou Yi was completely focused on shooting down the suns, two pairs of murderous, crimson eyes were watching him intently, ready to take his life at any moment!
The Stellar Destruction Arrow unleashes a high-energy arrow that emits a dazzling flash of light, temporarily blinding the target and rendering them unable to react. Against most magical beasts, a single hit is fatal. At his peak, Hou Yi could fire nine arrows in rapid succession (the legend of shooting down nine suns at once). "Only two suns remain! Now the people can escape their suffering and live in peace!"
Just as Hou Yi was about to finish off both suns in one fell swoop, a colossal serpent suddenly sprang from the nearby forest. It was a hundred-foot-long serpent large enough to coil around a mountain. Its body was multicolored, and it spewed fire and poisonous smoke, appearing extremely ferocious. Its scales covered its body like armor, and its fangs were jagged and sharp like saws. This monster was the legendary ancient magical beast, the Bashe!
The Bashe opened its blood-red maw and lunged at Hou Yi, but Hou Yi nimbly dodged the attack. Then, with lightning speed, he fired three arrows. These three arrows, radiating dazzling golden light, hurtled towards the Bashe at incredible speed, like laser cannons, poised to kill it with unstoppable force. The Bashe spewed forth blazing flames, and towering waves of fire reaching three thousand degrees Celsius engulfed the three arrows flying towards it. Hou Yi was drenched in sweat, panting heavily. Having shot down the suns one after another, he was exhausted, with little physical or spiritual energy remaining. Hou Yi, who normally possessed superhuman strength, could now only exert about thirty percent of his power. Seeing Hou Yi at his limit, the Bashe smiled cunningly. It had been waiting for this perfect opportunity—a classic case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind—taking advantage of Hou Yi's weakened state to launch a renewed attack!
A magic circle with flame patterns appeared in the mouth of the Bashe (a mythical snake), followed by numerous high-temperature fireballs that shot towards Hou Yi. Hou Yi unexpectedly dodged to the side and retreated, revealing a scar on his cheek as he did so. A large, golden, mirror-like shield appeared in his left hand, blocking all the incoming flames. However, the shield itself was then reduced to charcoal. Hou Yi discarded the now-scrap metal shield. The Bashe spewed out a dense cloud of poisonous mist. Even a small amount of this venom would knock a whale unconscious. Hou Yi stopped breathing, but he was already surrounded by the dark green poisonous smoke, with no way to escape. At this moment, the Bashe spat out a molten liquid that could corrode steel. A large amount of the liquid surged forth like a tsunami. Hou Yi dodged and weaved, barely escaping, but he accidentally inhaled some of the poisonous gas. Hou Yi then felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Worse still, his limbs gradually became numb, rendering him unable to move freely. Soon, Hou Yi was as if bound hand and foot, unable to move, standing frozen in place like a stiff statue.
This time, the Bashe spat out a fireball mixed with dark red magma and intense heat. The enormous lava fireball hurtled towards Hou Yi like a meteorite. The firelight, like a shadow of death, enveloped Hou Yi. The scorching fireball attacked head-on again. Unable to dodge in time, Hou Yi could only raise his arms to shield his face, using his hand guards to desperately block the fireball's attack.
A crackling sound rang out instantly. The flames mercilessly devoured all the fuel. With a loud "boom," the flames hit the handguard and scattered. A scorching sensation instantly swept over the entire body, and the person was knocked back several steps.
Hou Yi then channeled his remaining spiritual energy into his hands, causing his blood and qi to flow. He was finally able to move his hands with difficulty. He fired five arrows from his bowstring, unleashing a barrage of arrows like a chariot cannon, hurtling towards the Bashe. The flames that had formed in the Bashe's mouth, initially the size of torches, expanded rapidly in his hands, growing ever more intense, as if trying to burn the world. The Bashe roared and hurled the flames from its mouth. The flames reached the center of the arrow barrage, exploding into a fiery storm that engulfed Hou Yi. The surrounding heat made Hou Yi feel utterly powerless, and he collapsed forward. Then, the Bashe spewed out venom again, an almost limitless torrent of poison surging towards Hou Yi, melting the ground in its wake into deep trenches. Hou Yi roared, his entire body gleaming with golden light. A magnificent golden light formed a high wall before him, blocking all the poison. "Demon, do you know how powerful this is? This is my Heavenly Righteous Qi!"
The Heavenly Gang Righteous Qi formed an ultimate protective shield around Hou Yi, impervious to water and fire, and immune to all poisons. This Heavenly Gang Righteous Qi was the strongest defensive technique directly taught by the Yellow Emperor, but only those with extraordinary spiritual power and innate talent could learn it. Only one in ten thousand immortals could master it. The Heavenly Gang Righteous Qi seemed indestructible, but it had a major weakness: activating it consumed a great deal of spiritual power. Hou Yi's current remaining spiritual power could only sustain it for a few minutes at most. The Bashe continuously spewed out large clouds of poisonous smoke and rained down fireballs. These two different attacks continuously collided with the seemingly impenetrable Heavenly Gang Righteous Qi. Although they couldn't harm a hair on Hou Yi's head, as time passed, the originally bright light wall gradually dimmed. Finally, it disappeared under the Bashe's next wave of attacks. A ball of black flame with a diameter of about two meters spewed out from the Bashe's mouth. The surrounding Yang fire energy seemed to be instantly drained, all merging into this black fireball, greatly increasing its temperature and power! The black fireball shattered the celestial energy, and the wall of light broke into golden dust that scattered all over the ground. At this moment, Hou Yi was also engulfed by the flames. The raging fire from hell burned away everything in the mortal world. Hou Yi was surrounded by flames, and the flames slowly spread until they engulfed his entire body...
His whole body was burned beyond recognition, and Hou Yi was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face. Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, the Bashe snake spewed out a huge ball of red flame from its mouth. Although it was a red flame, its temperature was far greater than the flames that were currently being emitted. You could feel the extremely scorching heat from afar.
Previously, poisonous smoke and flames had attacked Hou Yi from all directions, plunging him into a life-or-death crisis. He had no choice but to use all his strength. In an instant, a black flame suddenly ignited on his bow. The temperature was so high that even the Bashe (a mythical snake) couldn't withstand it and retreated far away. The flame gradually weakened, but it didn't go out. Instead, the flame gradually seeped into the bow, without leaking out at all...
"Sizzle..."
A dark red light shot into the sky, instantly illuminating the heavens. Wherever the light reached, the poisonous smoke instantly turned into ashes, disappearing completely before it even had a chance to reignite. This dark red light shot straight into the clouds, and a blue flame ignited in Hou Yi's hand, igniting the entire bow in a raging fire. With a flick of his right hand, the arrow instantly transformed into a streak of blue light and shot out, its target the Bashe's flames. The giant arrow shattered the Bashe's flames like a siege hammer.
Hou Yi instantly concentrated his Yang Fire energy into his right index finger, channeling it into the bow. After amplification, he shot it forth from his fingertip—the Stellar Destruction Arrow. The air seemed to ignite instantly, the surroundings filled with blazing fire. A dense blue arrow, trailing countless flames, hurtled towards the Bashe serpent at incredible speed. Just as this immensely powerful arrow was about to pierce the serpent, an eagle the size of a small mountain swooped down. This eagle was extremely strange; not only was its entire body covered in metallic armor, but it also had three heads and a pair of massive talons capable of disemboweling a person. This giant eagle was named Dafeng, and it colluded with the Bashe serpent, sharing a love of human flesh and being notorious for its cannibalism. One of the terrifying behemoths, the Great Wind spread its wings, whipping up a raging storm. The powerful winds uprooted surrounding trees, and Hou Yi's arrow, as if deflected by an invisible hand, veered off course, striking the mountain behind the Bashe (a mythical creature). A massive explosion occurred, leveling the entire mountain as if it had been bombed. The Bashe, however, remained unharmed. The Great Wind gave the Bashe a strange smile, and Hou Yi realized he had been tricked. The Bashe was merely bait to exhaust him; the Great Wind was the true killer. It circled in the air like a pterodactyl, waiting for its chance to strike.
Suddenly, the Bashe erupted in emerald flames, its frenzied aura and powerful burst of energy creating a deafening roar that echoed across the battlefield! The Bashe lunged forward, unleashing its full power. Dafeng flapped its wings, releasing countless vacuum blades, each as sharp as a real sword. Facing the double attack of the two giant beasts, Hou Yi could barely dodge the Bashe's fiery onslaught. Dafeng's vacuum blades struck him squarely, leaving numerous large and small, bloody wounds. His skin, drained of color, was as pale as paper. His knees were weak, his ankles trembled, and his breathing was rapid. Each step brought excruciating pain that nearly made him lose consciousness.
Dafeng roared and unleashed hundreds of smaller tornadoes. These whirlwinds, like meat grinders, shredded everything sucked in. Hou Yi, already badly injured and bleeding profusely from the vacuum blades, was in a sorry state. He was now unable to dodge this deadly attack. Hou Yi drew his bow and nocked an arrow. A flash of blue light
emanated from Hou Yi, instantly merging into the arrow! A flash of blue light disappeared in an instant, and the Jingwu Arrow immediately emitted an extremely sharp aura. Even the tip of the arrow shimmered with a three-inch-long beam of light, its aura sending chills down the spines of those watching…
"Whoosh!"
Hou Yi released the arrow, and it shot off the bowstring, hurtling towards the rapidly moving tornado. Its sharpness expanded once more! Space seemed to have been ripped open; its momentum was overwhelming!
An arrow with a faint blue tail emitted a short, rapid whistling sound. Even before it was fully launched, it had already covered the hundred-meter gap between its initial trajectory and the tornado's initial attack, seemingly traversed in an instant. Only the faint ripples in the air proved that the arrow had passed through that gap…
The giant arrow struck the heart of the tornado with a deafening roar! *Thud*—A bloody hole appeared in his back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Da Feng collapsed to the ground, his heart shattered, his life extinguished…
The Bashe slithered back, its mouth suddenly opening to reveal several sharp fangs. A pair of deep, horizontal eyes shone from its triangular head, their dark, bright pupils radiating boundless venom and ferocity, as if it wanted to devour its prey with its gaze! Those eyes were dark and unfathomable, seemingly leading to the underworld, making one afraid to look at them…
The flames the Bashe breathed were incredibly hot, so they weren't red, but white! Its attacks were wide and sweeping, possessing the power to sweep away a thousand armies. Each breath carried a crimson heat wave, surrounded by a faint layer of blazing white light. Hou Yi didn't pause for a moment, firing seven arrows in one breath, completing the entire process in just three breaths. Each arrow shot out with a perfect arc, its sharpness in no way diminished! These arrows, fired from the superior bow, possessed power almost comparable to a cannon. Each arrow, trailing a blue flame, pierced the sky, instantly covering a distance of over sixty meters at a speed too fast for the senses to process!
The last arrow, in particular, trailed a long blue flame, its tip swirling with a visible vortex of fire, its sharpness chilling to the bone! At first glance, it seemed slower than the previous six arrows, but in reality, its speed was no less. The rapidly approaching arrows tore through all the flames, and the Bashe saw only a white blur before its eyes. These seven beams of annihilating light, capable of devouring even life itself, gradually destroyed the Bashe's flesh and soul. Its massive body vanished bit by bit in the intense light, even its remains were burned away, leaving not a single piece of flesh behind.
After defeating the Bashe serpent, Hou Yi used the last of his strength to shoot devastating arrows at the remaining two suns. These arrows, capable of shattering everything in their path, easily destroyed the two suns as if shattering glass. After a series of life-or-death battles, he successfully completed his mission of shooting down the suns. He thought he could return home in glory, triumphantly returning to the Heavenly Palace, and that his future was bright. However, Hou Yi's unparalleled strength unexpectedly made the Yellow Emperor feel that his achievements were too great and threatened his position. Furthermore, the Heavenly Palace... The officials, both civil and military, were terrified of Hou Yi's monstrous strength and unparalleled archery skills in the celestial realm. They often secretly gathered to gossip and spread false rumors to maliciously slander Hou Yi. Eventually, some ministers even directly told the Yellow Emperor that Hou Yi harbored treacherous intentions, plotting a rebellion to seize the throne and become the ruler of the celestial realm. Meanwhile, the unsuspecting Hou Yi was enjoying a passionate reunion with his wife, Chang'e. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and the two were consumed by their passion. Chang'e's noble figure was breathtaking—a
beauty beyond compare, not of this mortal descent.
Even the gods couldn't ignore her, and countless heroes were captivated by her unparalleled beauty. Chang'e twirled slightly, revealing her celestial face, enough to make even the gods swoon, before Hou Yi. Her skin was like ice and jade, flawless, with phoenix eyes, a high, straight nose, cherry lips, and a petite figure. Her black skirt and trousers further accentuated her graceful curves! Her long purple hair cascaded down her back, and her icy demeanor combined with her stunning beauty made her like an ice goddess…
His hand slowly slid down, down… until it reached the waistband of Chang'e's skirt and trousers. With a soft rustling sound of fabric, the waistband of Chang'e's skirt was silently untied. Freed from its restraint, the skirt slid down like a curtain without support, instantly exposing the girl's beautiful legs. Between her legs, a torrent of saliva had already formed, a veritable flood.
Chang'e had begun her descent into depravity. The once pure and innocent woman had fallen into the trap of male desire. Her beautiful, sensual body had completely memorized the scent of the man before her; whenever he touched her, her soft, snow-white body would tremble with excitement.
An unusual desire also surged within Chang'e's body and soul. Recalling her previous actions, she also remembered the pleasure deeply etched into her soul—every caress, every kiss, every thrust, the friction and entanglement of his large penis against her vagina…
Everything he had done to her body was firmly etched into her memory. And now, recalling those tender moments, the desire within her was awakened once more.
In an instant, images of her being violated flooded Chang'e's mind uncontrollably: the scenes of her constant physical entanglement and intercourse with Hou Yi, the scenes of her vagina being repeatedly violated by that savage, large penis—those indelible memories surged into her mind, along with the moans, the panting, the mixed smells of bodily fluids, and the pleasurable sensations…
Her fiery, sexy, and soft body instinctively longed for that extreme pleasure, instinctively seeking that familiar feeling; and her heart trembled constantly as she recalled the caresses of those rough, large hands, the powerful thrusts of that large penis, the savage ejaculation of semen into her uterus, that shameful, ultimate pleasure. Hou Yi's legs naturally spread apart, his monstrous member erect and pointing forward, and beneath him knelt an incredibly slender and beautiful figure, her jade head facing the man's crotch, diligently serving that thick penis with her lips and tongue, the lewd sounds of saliva and sucking constantly ringing out.
The man stood there with the air of an emperor descending to earth, looking down at the alluring and submissive woman beneath him, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction and a hint of delight.
From his angle, he could clearly admire the woman's exquisitely beautiful, flushed face beneath her flowing hair, her entranced expression, and her entire curvaceous, devilish figure.
Chang'e was kneeling on the bed with her legs wide open, her slender waist astonishingly thin, seemingly sinking into the water, making her round, snowy buttocks appear even more pert and high, inviting one to thrust deeply into them. Above her slender waist, a stunning curve rose, displaying her incredible suppleness. Her two fair arms were straight on the bed, her upper body raised, allowing her jade head to face directly at the man's crotch. Her entire figure, posture, and face were irresistibly alluring, a truly rare sight in the world.
Chang'e knelt obediently before the man, her upper body raised, her pretty face flushed with shyness as she gazed up at the magnificent penis high above her, her beautiful eyes filled with awe and fascination. She raised her head, shyly extending her delicate tongue to gently lick the penis, then raised her body slightly higher, kissing it lightly with her tender red lips, so gentle, so meticulous.
After a while, she gently kissed the huge glans, then carefully extended her smooth, fragrant tongue to lick it
again, her blushing face full of shyness. She carefully used her lips and tongue, avoiding touching the penis with her teeth, licking it thoroughly until the entire penis was covered in her fragrant saliva, glistening. Her bright red tongue circled incessantly on the glans, sometimes licking the ridges, sometimes the urethral opening. Her blushing face was full of intoxicated smiles, her half-closed, seductive eyes working diligently, as if she were licking something incredibly delicious.
Chang'e began licking from the base of the penis, her tongue constantly kneading and lightly sweeping the hard shaft. When she reached the glans, she took it in her mouth and sucked hard, her tender tongue licking incessantly.
Chang'e wrapped one of her fair arms around the man's thigh, her face slightly turned to the side, her small mouth wide open, her tender tongue extended horizontally, gently licking the lower part of the large glans. In this posture, it was as if her small mouth was the penis's receptacle, ready to receive its offerings at any time. Hou Yi was excited watching this, and his penis involuntarily hardened and swelled even more.
Feeling the penis becoming even hotter, she shyly opened her small mouth and took the entire glans into her mouth, the large glans filling her small mouth completely. She began to suckle vigorously, her jade head moving back and forth, her thin red lips moving slowly and powerfully on the shaft, her soft and smooth little tongue occasionally licking the large penis in her mouth, or curling it a couple of times. Her tender lips sucked hard on the large penis, making "slurping" sounds, and sweet, girlish saliva flowed incessantly onto it.
Hou Yi felt his penis enter an incredibly warm and soft space, and with each deep thrust and withdrawal, an incomparably pleasurable sucking and licking sensation came from the glans. He looked down and saw Chang'e kneeling beneath him, her head moving back and forth, her delicate lips tightly holding his penis, slowly stroking and licking it, the thick penis moving in and out of her tight, tender mouth. Chang'e's cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were like water, infinitely gentle.
Countless memories flooded Chang'e's mind, those sensations deeply etched into her body seemed to return, her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were intoxicated, her body was limp, her lower body was burning, and her love juices began to flow.
It was this huge thing that turned her into a woman; it was this thing that stole her virginity, breaking through that precious hymen; it was this thing that, upon first entering her body, brought her boundless pleasure and ecstasy, and caused her countless orgasms; and only this large penis had ever sprayed copious amounts of semen into her tender uterus, allowing her to reach the pinnacle of heaven.
Chang'e took off her clothes. She appeared dignified, skilled, noble, and elegant, but the underwear she wore underneath was extremely sexy. She wore a delicate sheer lace bra, only the size of a palm, barely covering her large breasts, almost clinging to her body and completely naked. Even through her outer garment, her breasts appeared very full. Her panties were even more sexy and alluring, shaped like a thong, only the size of a palm, barely covering her lower body. The rest of her body was made of rope, tightly bound to her buttocks, her mysterious lower body parts faintly visible, incredibly alluring. She also wore black suspender stockings on her legs, making her slender, beautiful legs look even more sexy and alluring.
She lowered her face, her soft lips gently kissing Hou Yi's. Hou Yi's lips pressed heavily against hers, prying open her teeth, his tongue dominating hers and mouth! When they reluctantly parted, a trace of saliva lingered between them.
Hou Yi's massive body gripped Chang'e's petite breasts tightly with both hands. He squeezed them forcefully, circling her nipples rhythmically. Chang'e let out a sensual moan, her fair and beautiful body twisting shyly before Hou Yi. Overwhelmed with shame, Chang'e turned away and unhooked her bra. As the sheer bra fell to the floor, her full, firm F-cup breasts were immediately exposed, the cherry-red nipples hardening and slightly erect in her shame.
Aside from the thong barely covering her private parts and the black stockings on her legs, her exquisite female body was almost completely exposed to Hou Yi's eyes.
Chang'e slightly raised her jade head from the pillow, her face flushed, her eyes filled with spring water as she looked at Hou Yi beneath her, who had spread her two long, shapely legs wide apart, revealing her pink, moist, and tender vulva through the tear in the black stockings.
Hou Yi, his erect penis thrusting forcefully into the eager, tender vagina,
made a loud "whoosh" sound upon penetration. Even Hou Yi hadn't expected the vagina to be so wet. Chang'e, on the other hand, reached orgasm instantly upon penetration. Her small hands clenched into fists, her entire body tensed, her eyes tightly closed, and her mouth wide open, emitting a high-pitched moan of ecstasy. Her vagina spasmed in waves, gripping the invading penis tightly, writhing and gushing nectar from the opening and around the shaft. Chang'e was completely naked.
Her figure was slender and exquisite, her skin like solidified cream, her aura like a delicate orchid. She was like a piece of purple ice, stunningly beautiful and otherworldly, unlike any mortal. The areolas of her breasts were still rosy, and the erect nipples were pink and cherry-red, shimmering with a ruby-like luster as her breasts trembled.
Bathed in moonlight streaming through the window, Chang'e's fair and delicate skin radiated an alluring milky-white glow. Her fair skin accentuated the firm rise and fall of her breasts, her small pink nipples, and her smooth, white legs. The black stockings she wore transformed the pure white radiance into a seductive pink. Chang'e boldly displayed herself without any shame…
her large, prominent F-cup breasts pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other as she swayed, like two mounds of snow-white fat jiggling, exuding the alluring charm of a mature woman.
Hou Yi let out a low, lion-like roar, which intertwined with Chang'e's moans, creating a scene of decadent lust.
The penis struck her core, the long-lost sensation of her uterus being violated sending waves of pleasure through her vagina. Chang'e's flushed face was filled with ecstatic joy, her entire body shimmering with lust, trembling violently with excitement. Under Hou Yi's gaze, Chang'e opened her red lips wide and cried out in a soft voice, the white, cloudy love juice from her vagina splashing everywhere with each thrust of the penis, the point of contact making a continuous squelching sound.
"Ah, ah, oh, good, ya, ah, ah..."
Chang'e excitedly enjoyed the man's powerful thrusts, her soft, warm vagina tightly gripping the magnificent penis, as if unwilling to separate even for a moment. With each thrust, her two full breasts bounced lively, their perfect shape rising like hills, unable to conceal the hard little cherries at their tips pointing skyward. Her slender, beautiful, and resilient waist twisted slightly, subtly coordinating with the thrusting of the penis. Chang'e's vagina was so hot, tight, soft, and slippery, making it incredibly pleasurable and intoxicating. He couldn't help but thrust faster and harder, the large penis fiercely entering and exiting, forcing open folds of flesh, penetrating straight in the tender embrace of her vaginal canal, each thrust hitting the clitoris. The large glans ground against the clitoris, feeling as if a small mouth was tightly biting and sucking, an indescribable pleasure.
Chang'e shook her high, F-cup breasts even more violently, enticing Hou Yi to knead them more roughly with his hairy hands. Her sensitive, erect, cherry-red nipples even trembled, spurting out sweet breast milk! Chang'e's snow-white, swollen breasts were unmatched by any AV actress! Chang'e's breasts were round, large, and firm, still proudly standing even when she lay flat on the ground.
Chang'e's fair, snow-white skin flushed crimson as if burned by desire. Lying on the bed, she couldn't help but twist her long, slender legs, encased in black stockings, her muscles taut as she bent them from side to side. Then, Chang'e lay flat on the bed, her body flat, revealing the full elasticity of her proud breasts. Even in this lying position, they remained firm and upright, the pink nipples without a single blemish or bump. After the previous caresses, the nipples were erect, like two tempting, bright red cherries.
Hou Yi straddled Chang'e's body, mounting her flat stomach. He licked every inch of her skin, like a puppy, his tongue incessantly caressing her soft, jade-like body. The cool sensation of his saliva and the soft touch of his tongue caused Chang'e to moan seductively. Hou Yi pressed down on her, his hands grasping her breasts and slowly kneading them. He molded her full breasts into various shapes, feeling the soft, tender flesh in his hands—a sensation of indescribable comfort. Chang'e
savored the pleasurable sensation of each thrust of his thick penis, the boundless pleasure of her emptiness being filled. The penis rubbed against her vaginal walls, her juices splashing everywhere. Her vagina felt increasingly hot, her clitoris churning, causing her body to tremble and her mouth to utter uncontrollable moans of pleasure.
"Ah...ah ah, you...so...so strong...ah...you're killing me...ah..."
The penis accelerated, thrusting powerfully, making Chang'e's delicate body sway uncontrollably, as if her heart was about to burst out. The hard penis seemed to pierce through her body and soul, her tender flower core being relentlessly and violently impacted, the intense sensation making her feel like she was on cloud nine.
Chang'e was driven mad by this thrusting, her vagina convulsing, tightly gripping the savage penis as it moved in and out. Her slender waist twisted, constantly matching the thrusting of the penis.
"Ah...fuck me harder...fuck me harder...ah...so strong...oh...I can't take it anymore...I'm melting, I'm going to come, I'm going to come...I'm coming ahhhhh!"
Between the spasms and convulsions of her uterus and vagina, her flower core spurted out a stream of vaginal fluid. Chang'e's entire delicate body tensed and trembled before collapsing softly, lazily savoring the ultimate pleasure that had floated to the clouds, her heart filled with boundless satisfaction.
In a short time, Chang'e was brought to the peak of ecstasy twice, completely subdued by the massive penis.
Her two white, full breasts, like ripe, sexy fruits, stood tall and heavy on her chest, not only exceptionally full but also incredibly firm and elastic—far exceeding the category of large breasts, truly a rare and exquisitely beautiful display! Especially now, under intense sexual stimulation, the pink nipples at the tips of her full breasts stood erect, slowly oozing fragrant milk.
Chang'e's soft skin was a hundred times smoother than silk, and Hou Yi carefully played with it. Touching the peaks of her breasts, the incredibly elastic nipples were extremely endearing; Hou Yi held them between his fingers, pinching and pulling them, unable to put them down.
Chang'e's expression gradually turned from sorrowful to blushing. She closed her eyes and let out
a series of soft moans, "Ah, oh, mmm..." from her small mouth. Her enormous breasts, like ripe, sexy fruits, swelled even more, becoming rounder and firmer. Her long, slender legs trembled slightly. Hou Yi gently bit the cherry-like tip of her firm breast, then slowly moved his tongue down. Her abdomen was perfectly toned, possessing an unusually strong and healthy physique… He then slowly parted her legs, clad in alluring black stockings. Chang'e seemed a little shy, but even more so, she was filled with anticipation. Under Hou Yi's gaze, she shifted uncomfortably, a little moisture seeping from her lower body.
Chang'e let out soft moans, a mixture of pain and pleasure, sorrow and longing, her stunning beauty like that of a goddess descended to earth. This lewd act further aroused the most primal and savage desires of the male! She possessed a beauty that could ignite a man's most primal instincts, yet her elegant yet bewitching aura was both righteous and wicked, making her enigmatic and captivating. She was like a proud and beautiful princess who had fallen into enemy hands and suffered humiliation, and also like a bold and unrestrained queen who provoked strong men to conquer her.
The cherry-like nipples on Chang'e's breasts were hard; Hou Yi gently bit them with his teeth and then lightly licked them with his tongue. Chang'e was always very sensitive there. Chang'e trembled slightly with Hou Yi's movements, emitting seductive moans.
Hou Yi's movements quickened, and her moans became more rapid… A series of single sounds like "Mmm, Ah, Ee, Ya" made Hou Yi even more unable to resist…
Hou Yi greedily caressed and explored Chang'e's delicate body with his hands and tongue, from her waist, chest, thighs... He gently kissed her lips again, then lightly nibbled at her earlobe with his teeth, slowly licking and kissing his way down her neck... Because he had just bathed, he could smell a faint milky scent of shower gel and floral fragrance of shampoo on Chang'e's body as he buried his head in her neck.
Hou Yi's muscular and strong body seemed to contain boundless masculine energy and a male desire for conquest, ready to gallop freely over her wildly beautiful and sexy body, showcasing his unparalleled might with tender yet powerful conquest.
Hou Yi grabbed Chang'e's waist and thrust forcefully, creating a series of sounds of flesh colliding... As Hou Yi trembled convulsively, Chang'e also tensed up, biting her lip and letting out a few muffled groans, then panting heavily as if exhausted...
Hou Yi lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, and began to thrust forcefully again. Then he used his mouth to cover Chang'e's mouth, which was constantly emitting seductive moans, and held her waist with one hand. At the final climax, Hou Yi accelerated his thrusts violently, and her body became more and more tense with Hou Yi's movements. Only the sounds that kept coming from her mouth told her what state her body was in.
Finally, when Hou Yi released all the pent-up heat within her body, her body suddenly tensed up, and Hou Yi felt his still-warm body encounter waves of heat…
The next day, the Yellow Emperor, believing the rumors of Hou Yi's rebellion, angrily led a large army into Hou Yi's residence. Tens of thousands of celestial cavalry swept towards Hou Yi's house like lightning. The scene of clouds obscuring the sun, the earth-shaking momentum, like rolling thunder, pressed down on Hou Yi's house. The Wind God and Rain Master, cunning and sly, chuckled to themselves, extremely pleased with the success of their plan.
"My lord! Something terrible has happened!"
Hou Yi, who was still half-asleep and unaware of the situation, was awakened by his wife's screams. Just as he was about to go outside to investigate, the Jade Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his entire body surging with a powerful aura, a dense blue light flashing. The Jade Emperor transformed into a blur and rushed towards Hou Yi. Behind the Jade Emperor, the divine sword Xuanyuan flew out, instantly releasing thousands of rays of light, seemingly vying with the blazing sun. The sword, entirely golden, suddenly transformed into a golden dragon. The dragon was incredibly majestic, seemingly possessing the power to swallow the world. The golden dragon violently rammed into Hou Yi, who was sent flying backward, crashing to the ground a long way away, a trace of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his life force greatly weakened...
After shooting down nine suns, Hou Yi also eliminated six malevolent beasts in the mortal realm.
However, his achievements were too dazzling, arousing the jealousy of other gods. The gods went to the Jade Emperor to slander him, causing the Jade Emperor to distance himself from Hou Yi. The Jade Emperor ultimately decided to banish Hou Yi and his wife Chang'e to the mortal realm, forbidding them from ever returning to heaven!
Having lost his divine status, Hou Yi's powers were crippled by the Jade Emperor's attack! Not only was his strength greatly diminished, but he also became a mortal, losing his divine immortality. Most of the power he had painstakingly cultivated was reduced to ashes! He refused to be an ordinary person, refused to be bullied…
He had trained diligently day after day, growing stronger step by step…
and now all of that was gone! Most of his hard-earned cultivation was gone.
The splendor of heaven would be gone from them… The events of the past hundred years flashed through his mind like a replay…
Hou Yi stood on the familiar yet strange earth beneath his feet, his heart filled with countless thoughts! Suffering this inexplicable and unfair treatment, Hou Yi harbored resentment. A nameless fire burned within him, and his heart was filled with unvented anger, sadness, depression, and pain. He was consumed by self-pity and resentment. The Hou Yi of his past, filled with grief and indignation, was no longer the righteous warrior he once was. He constantly complained to the heavens and earth, lamenting his grievances and discontent, cursing fate for its cruelty. The gods in the heavens regarded him as a demon, avoiding him at all costs. He had fought bravely for justice, yet he had ended up in such a miserable state. The thought filled Hou Yi with rage. He had been framed; he had done nothing wrong, yet he had to suffer such a tragic fate. Was there any justice in this world? Hou Yi cursed those who had framed him, wishing them a terrible death. He had used his power for good—to subdue demons, shoot down the sun, and benefit the people—but who could redeem him after saving so many?
Hou Yi was speechless; he had nothing more to say. This world only hurt him deeply, to the point that he didn't even want to speak.
He closed his eyes, realizing that the only time he could escape this cruel life was when he slept, and he simply waited for the day he could sleep forever.
Time passed, and the great hero, renowned throughout the land, died quietly in his dilapidated wooden house as his lifespan ended. In the underworld, Hou Yi heard the voice of Nuwa. Nuwa promised that if he could defeat Chi You and the Six Demon Generals, she would not only bring him back to life but also allow him to return to the Heavenly Court. Hou Yi was overjoyed and immediately agreed. After his resurrection, Hou Yi wandered in the Mongolian desert. In the vast desert, Nuwa and the King of Chu, riding in a cloud chariot, discovered Hou Yi. The cloud chariot slowly descended. "Hello! I am the King of Chu. From today onwards, we are good companions who will live and die together." Nuwa instilled various modern knowledge into Hou Yi's mind, but Hou Yi completely ignored them and got into the cloud chariot on his own. The King of Chu and Nuwa had no choice but to follow and continue their journey to find other companions.
Author's Note:
Chapter 3: Drought Demons Soar.
In the beginning of time, Chi You led thousands of demons to invade China. He brought with him a group of monsters with thick black fur and sharp claws on their limbs, a pair of sharp horns and a long tail for attack. There were also demons covered in thick black fur from their waist down to their elbows and fingertips, with huge black bat wings on their backs, and a long tail with a bone blade at the end. Their eyes were green, their pupils were yellow, and their skin was deathly white, giving them an indescribably eerie appearance.
The Jade Emperor was not to be outdone and led a whole army of fully armed heavenly soldiers, whose bodies faintly emitted golden light, to meet the enemy. With a snap of his fingers, Chi You immediately created many restless black shadows in the shadows around them. These were demons that drooled and made unknown growls, circling around them again and again, completely surrounding the Jade Emperor and his men.
The Jade Emperor possessed an air of wisdom, might, and extraordinary bearing. His golden imperial robes were adorned with intricate patterns, the exquisite embroidery enough to elicit praise from even the finest artisans on the continent. Embroidered on his chest was a golden bird, its wings spread with lifelike realism. His lower body wore slightly lighter-colored blue leggings, also meticulously embroidered from the ankles, almost as if deliberately ostentatious. Yet, his composed expression and dark eyes exuded an unassailable majesty.
The monsters pointed their right index fingers at the celestial soldiers, black energy gathering in their hands, coalescing into a vast black spiritual aura, which they then unleashed like spears formed from black light! A massive black beam of light shot towards the celestial soldiers.
Seeing signs of resistance, the celestial soldiers no longer suppressed their power; bursts of dazzling golden light rolled forth, and the soldiers, their expressions instantly becoming majestic and their morale soaring, charged into the black beam of light in a battle formation.
A loud wolf howl rang out, its voice carrying an unassailable, superior majesty. A giant wolf, much larger than an ordinary horse, slowly emerged, seemingly leisurely. However, sensing its unhurried pace, the heavenly soldiers felt as if they were being trampled underfoot…
The giant wolf hunted the heavenly soldiers, pouncing on its prey and tearing them apart. It was impossible to see how it did it, but the next second, a perfectly healthy heavenly soldier was chopped into countless pieces of flesh, then reduced to minced meat in the giant wolf's claws. The prey's body scattered like snowflakes, blood exploding like bombs, pooling on the ground.
Chi You's hooves were as thick as water buckets, his height was a hundred meters tall, as big as an iron tower, and his head was like a giant bull's head with a single horn. Overall, he looked like a strange giant bull! At this moment, it stared at the heavenly soldiers with a pair of large, bell-like eyes. Its body was enormous, standing eight meters tall, with four legs like four giant stone pillars, a thick tail about three meters long, and a head the size of a bus. Its gaping maw could undoubtedly swallow a person whole. Its body was made of copper and iron, impervious to swords and blades. Chi You also had six arms, each wielding a different weapon: the mountain-splitting axe of Yu the Great, the giant sword, the purple lightning hammer of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Ruyi Cudgel, a spear, and a bow and arrow. Deep black flames swirled around it; these black flames were actually the evil energy of hell. Ordinary people who came into contact with this eerie evil energy would immediately be corroded by it, their bodies consumed by the black flames. Chi You, radiating deadly black flames, could be said to be the embodiment of hell. Wherever Chi You passed, nothing grew, and all life rapidly vanished. It was a true monster.
The evil power emanating from Chi You's body symbolized his immense power; weak and wicked individuals, once immersed in it, would immediately submit and bow down in submission. Legend has it that, in order to fill the world with evil and obtain a world he could control at will, he seemed to be attempting to wipe out all good.
Chi You's massive mouth opened slightly, wisps of fishy stench mixed with black smoke forming a black mushroom cloud above his head, growing increasingly dense. He exhaled a cloud of black poisonous smoke, and simultaneously swept his massive tail towards the heavenly soldiers! Chi You's eyes widened in fury, his hands outstretched, and a black light capable of splitting mountains and shattering peaks emitted from his mouth, about to strike the heavenly soldiers.
The captain of the heavenly soldiers roared, unleashing his immortal energy and charging forward with his halberd, which slammed heavily into the black beam of light, producing a deafening collision.
The captain's skill was extremely profound. With a single strike of his halberd, he nearly shattered the black light. The black beam of light was instantly broken into pieces, but the golden light surrounding the halberd also dissipated considerably. Light and darkness collided, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth. A violent aura spread outwards from the point of intersection, and the terrifying force seemed to tear space apart. The heavenly soldier captain was blasted back a thousand meters, his face pale and his hands trembling. In contrast, Chi You was unharmed.
The heavenly soldiers charged towards Chi You in droves. The brave warriors launched a human wave tactic, and the heavenly soldiers, filling the entire land, rushed forward without stopping. But Chi You only smiled disdainfully, and lightly stomped his foot on the ground. The earth shook violently, as if an 8-magnitude earthquake had occurred. The earth seemed to be shattered into pieces. Almost an endless stream of swords, spears, axes, and hammers shot out from the ground, piercing through all the heavenly soldiers like needles from hell. The heavenly soldiers, pierced into meat skewers by countless weapons, gushed blood. Most of their bodies were pierced by countless sharp weapons. Most of the heavenly soldiers, suffering unbearable pain, were covered in blood. Half of their bodies, including their arms, seemed to have been cut off, revealing white bones and broken half of their lungs, which were gushing blood and foam, throbbing in agony.
Some heavenly soldiers, before they could even form their attack formation, were inexplicably swept into hell by this attack. The survivor had hundreds of bloody holes pierced through his body, fell backward, and soon stopped breathing, passing away. Chi You stood terrifyingly in the center of a circle of disemboweled corpses. This was Chi You's divine weapon, the ancestor of all weapons. Legend has it that Chi You was the first person in China to understand iron smelting and weapon forging, making him the progenitor of all Chinese swordsmiths. Therefore, Chi You could forge any cold weapon in the world with his bare hands anytime, anywhere, and he held the prototypes of all Chinese divine weapons in his hands.
"How is this possible! He wiped out a million-strong army with just one stomp! What kind of monster is that guy?!"
The Jade Emperor, who was in charge of commanding the army, trembled with fear after witnessing Chi You's unbelievable power. He pounded the table in frustration, looking utterly exasperated.
"All troops, attack! Charge!"
The celestial soldiers surged forward like waves, forming a human wall that relentlessly attacked Chi You. But even though the Jade Emperor's warriors were as numerous as raindrops, they were nothing but ants before Chi You. Chi You simply waved his palm, and the invisible wind pressure, as strong as steel, shattered all the celestial soldiers. The heavy punches that followed broke the bones and tendons of the celestial soldiers, leaving them paralyzed like minced meat.
"To deal with you trash! I don't even need to use any divine artifacts. I can kill you with a single swipe, like swatting mosquitoes."
But thousands of scaly demons, about half a person's height, with sharp teeth and claws, surrounded the heavenly soldiers. Their claws bared and lashed out desperately. The heavenly soldiers could clearly see the monsters' filthy scales and their gaping mouths full of sharp teeth. The demons let out a horn-like roar, and a giant wolf leaped up and slammed down on the heavenly soldiers' heads. Five milky-white claw marks instantly tore through space, leaving five black marks on the spatial layer. However, they healed in an instant. The demon's claws tore a celestial being to shreds, and blood and internal organs splattered ten yards away.
The celestial soldiers and generals, clad in golden armor, had already assembled, forming a battle formation to fight the demons. Suddenly, the Jade Emperor's Xuanyuan Sword unleashed a three-foot-long sword aura, slashing forward like a red light. Where the red light passed, several ancient trees in the distance collapsed. Chi You's body erupted with a bluish-black aura, and a ball of pitch-black demonic energy shot towards the Jade Emperor in the shape of a crescent moon. It was clear that this ball of pitch-black crescent moon grew darker and darker as it flew towards the Jade Emperor, eventually emitting a dazzling light. A clash between divine weapons, a collision of yang and yin energies! The Jade Emperor felt a tightness in his chest; the force from the short sword far exceeded his expectations, and he almost lost control, being forced back more than ten feet.
Chi You was essentially fighting against an entire horde of heavenly soldiers and generals, plus the spiritual energy of the heavens, all by himself. Chi You seemed to sense a fatal threat, and suddenly roared, tilting his head to the side and opening his giant mouth wide. A stream of black energy shot out from his mouth, and a violent and chilling aura surged out. Countless heavenly soldiers who came into contact with the black energy instantly had their flesh rot and turn into a stinking mass of rotten flesh.
Chi You's enormous fists rained down like raindrops, filling the air with a blur of fists and arms. After being struck more than ten times by this dense barrage of meteor-like punches, Chi You, with his body as hard as steel, agile as an eagle, and fists as powerful as heavy artillery fire, delivered dozens of heavy blows to the Jade Emperor, sending him flying far away. At the same time, Chi You's Wind God and Rain Master began to work together to cast spells. As gods of wind and rain who manipulate the weather, they could control the power of nature at will. In an instant, torrential rain poured down, floods raged, typhoons raged everywhere, and gales covered the earth. Excessive rainwater formed torrents that instantly submerged the Heavenly Army, and countless heavenly soldiers perished in the raging floods. The raging storms destroyed and swept across the land, lifting tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers high into the air before hurricanes hurricanes to their deaths. The rapidly spinning storms tore apart thousands of troops.
Seeing the critical situation, the Jade Emperor dispatched his three strongest subordinates: Hou Yi, Hanba, and Yinglong. A fair-skinned young girl's body, shrouded in a faint red glow, radiated light and heat like a source of light. She appeared to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, yet her beauty was breathtaking. Her well-developed, bronze-colored body was on full display; she was practically a flawless goddess. Hanba lightly tossed aside a lock of long hair obscuring her eyes, a hint of mockery flashing in her captivating phoenix eyes. She smiled, surveying Chi You with an air of supreme authority. Her wings, a translucent pale red, formed a beautiful, elongated arc, flapping almost imperceptibly in the air, appearing like a faint crimson wisp dancing in the air.
Most striking were her tail feathers, nearly three times her body length. Like the legendary phoenix, with nine phoenix feathers and a tail feather that shines like a ruby, when she gracefully descends from the sky, the flames surrounding her body sway and shake behind her, making it look as if she is dragging a pair of beautiful fiery tails, the fiery tails of a phoenix!
Hanba, daughter of the Yellow Emperor and one of the many goddesses in heaven, possessed the innate power to manipulate the sun. Upon entering the battlefield, she immediately unleashed her divine weapon, the Eternal Sun. With a swift movement of her hands, a blazing, emerald-green sun rose from behind her, instantly evaporating the moisture in the air. Its intense light illuminated the entire battlefield, raising the temperature once more. In a flash, the dense rain clouds dispersed, the Rain Master's magic broken, the recoil causing her to cough up blood, her internal organs feeling as if they had been struck by a hammer!
She roared to the heavens, and the azure sun behind her soared into the sky. Her right palm opened high above her head, as if lifting the sun, releasing bursts of azure light that shone brightly alongside the blazing sun!
A sudden burst of ferocious energy erupted, coupled with Hanba's movements and unwavering confidence, creating an aura of overwhelming power. The indomitable and unparalleled power of Yang energy was on full display…
Hanba trembled, as if her body was engulfed in blue flames, her aura reaching its peak. She charged forward like a blazing fire, her immense power crashing down like a tidal wave! As a Yang energy warrior, her fighting style was naturally offensive! Her incredible speed instantly closed the distance to only about five meters.
Hanba unleashed over a dozen punches at the horde of demons, each punch igniting a burst of blue flames. With each strike, her aura surged, making her an unstoppable force, like a fiery war goddess! Her series of movements were swift and decisive, as if she were accustomed to taking lives. Her fluid movements were beautiful to all, yet utterly deadly.
Thousands of demons were engulfed in flames in the blink of an eye. They screamed in agony, their bodies ablaze, but the flames only grew stronger. They howled and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire, but all in vain. Their armor was burned through in an instant, and the smell of burning flesh mingled with thick smoke in the air. After a desperate scream, they leaped up with all their might and ran wildly until they were completely burned to ashes.
None of Chi You's monsters survived; they were all annihilated. The enemy's corpses littered the ground. The Wind God and Rain Master should have been shocked by this godlike power long ago. Overwhelmed by fear, their will to fight vanished, and only then did the Drought Demon feel extreme exhaustion. She plopped down on the ground, panting heavily. Gazing at the devastation and the stench of blood and flesh, "Chi You, today is your doomsday!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the azure sun overhead transformed into streams of azure energy that surged into his palm. The invisible yang energy around them seemed to be instantly drained away, converging towards him, and everyone around felt the temperature drop significantly…
The yang energy was drawn away, condensing and remaining dormant in the drought demon's palm, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet! The Jade Emperor and his companions felt it even more intensely, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies immobilized by the oppressive aura! Even more terrifying was the feeling that the energy gathered in the Drought Demon's fist was enough to destroy a small mountain…
The Drought Demon coldly snorted, leaping into the air and striking Chi You with a palm strike. But to Chi You, this was merely a spark. Simultaneously, Chi You unleashed the divine weapons in his six hands: the Giant Claw unleashed a massive crescent-shaped sword aura, the Purple Lightning Hammer emitted a powerful million-volt current, and the Ruyi Cudgel transformed to its maximum size, swinging with an aura that could shake a thousand armies. The two forces clashed head-on, but the endless burst of evil energy emanating from Chi You effortlessly shattered the sun's flames.
The Drought Demon unleashed another punch, a crimson flame erupting from the sun behind him, attaching itself to the head of his fist, greatly increasing the power and momentum of this attack!
She unleashed a fierce punch, and the drought demon suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of crimson flames. The scorching heat intensified once again, and the temperature on the battlefield at this moment was probably unbearable for a normal person to live in!
"Immortal-Slaying Golden Brick!"
Chi You suddenly threw out a square box made of gold. As the golden box approached the drought demon, it suddenly became enormous, opening a gap like a prison to trap the drought demon inside. What was most terrifying was that the golden box continuously absorbed the drought demon's spiritual power, like a bottomless black hole swallowing most of her spiritual power. This was the reason why Chi You was invincible. He wielded all kinds of divine weapons and could flexibly use these divine weapons to counter different enemies. For example, against enemies with divine attributes, he would use the Immortal-Slaying Golden Brick, which was most effective against immortals. Against fast-moving enemies, he would use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, which could seal the opponent's movements.
As the drought demon's spiritual energy was gradually absorbed, it felt weak in its limbs and its entire body drained of energy. At this moment, Yinglong appeared. Yinglong's enormous body was covered with shimmering dragon scales. The divine dragon coiled in the void, its movements sinuous and majestic. Its lower body had a long tail like some sea fish, while its upper body possessed two thick forelegs and sharp iron claws.
Yinglong unleashed a fierce blizzard, the wind and snow mixed with countless hailstones freezing and shattering the golden chest, allowing the drought demon to escape. At this time, the Jade Emperor challenged Chiyou again, joining forces with Houyi. Now, the four great masters of the Heavenly Realm—the Yellow Emperor, Houyi, the drought demon, and Yinglong—besieged Chiyou together. The four were evenly matched, and the two sides engaged in an unprecedentedly fierce battle.
White energy radiating white light gathered at the Jade Emperor's fingertips, finally transforming into a giant beam cannon that shot out.
But Chi You also unleashed a beam of black light, its color deepened by the compression of countless rays of black light. Waves of dark blue-black demonic energy rippled outwards, incredibly powerful yet seemingly endless.
The white and black light collided instantly, unleashing a terrifying explosion! Intense energy accompanied the rain of arrows, some powerful enough to pierce the skin of ordinary people! Hou Yi prepared to launch his Death Arrow, capable of piercing the sun in a single shot. Five arrows, imbued with pale blue flames, shot towards Chi You almost simultaneously! In his eyes, they appeared as five pale blue streaks of light, moving with incredible speed. This terrifying rain of arrows blocked all of Chi You's escape routes. Chi You's evil aura surged, transforming into an invisible shield. *Pop! Pop!* *Pop…*
The sound of five arrows striking the wall of black flames echoed in a series, creating ripples on the surface. When the last arrow struck, the thick wall of black flames vanished!
"How is this possible! Even Hou Yi's arrows couldn't harm it. Is Chi You truly invincible?"
Chi You's mountain-like body remained standing, this despairing scene causing all the immortals present to break out in a cold sweat and tremble.
The battle between the gods and demons raged until sunset and nightfall. Yinglong once again unleashed a powerful wave of water, like a cannonball, slamming it towards Chi You. This dark blue wave seemed to contain boundless, unfathomable power, its surging energy filling everyone with a sense of overwhelming fear and awe. But Chi You easily cleaved the wave in two with a single swing of his massive axe. *Boom!* The
earth trembled violently as the drought demon unleashed a massive burst of energy that raged across the land. Dense blue spiritual energy and raging blue flames collided, creating a vacuum zone within a twenty-meter radius! The radiating aftershocks affected everyone present…
The drought demon leaped high into the air, unleashing a fiery kick. Azure flames surged forth, even darkening the night sky.
In the air, the girl's graceful figure moved with breathtaking beauty. However, the azure flames brought with them endless lamentations as the air tore apart.
Lightning bolts, transformed into thunderbolts, crashed down. The air and the azure flames rubbed together, burning away the atmosphere.
—There was no way to dodge.
At the same time, Yinglong spat out countless blue-green water columns, many of which were as vicious as venomous snakes emerging from their holes. The combined forces of water and fire, two extreme powers, attacked Chiyou simultaneously. However, Chiyou, wielding his Purple Lightning Hammer, unleashed a torrent of lightning. The lightning flashed, thunder roared in the sky, and countless bolts of lightning fell, bombarding him relentlessly. In an instant, all the water columns were evaporated. The drought demon's fiery kick, flashing with blinding light, struck Chiyou's back, but even the sun-heated kick could only leave a superficial wound. Enraged, Chiyou stomped the ground again, and countless swords, spears, and halberds erupted from the earth like a dense bamboo forest. These weapons mercilessly pierced Yinglong, leaving him riddled with holes, bleeding profusely, and collapsing on the verge of death. At that moment, the Yellow Emperor swung his Xuanyuan Sword, its light flashing like lightning, the dazzling divine sword possessing the power to cleave gold and shatter stone. Chi You gathered his strength and threw a punch, black energy condensing a foot in front of his fist, forming a beam of light three meters in diameter that roared forward. The beam grew thicker as it approached. The two attacks collided, their forces evenly matched, resulting in an unprecedentedly fierce battle. Most terrifyingly, Chi You remained unscathed despite being surrounded by four powerful celestial warriors.
Hou Yi's aura suddenly changed, emanating an extremely sharp aura, his eyes becoming incredibly fierce. Looking at Chi You fifty meters away, he suddenly pulled his bow to its full extent! Wisps of dense blue flames emerged from the arrow, instantly spreading to the arrowhead, causing a tiny spike to appear at the tip. The dense blue light made it seem as if the flames had materialized!
"Whoosh!"
An arrow shot into the air as it swooped down! With a single arrow, the air seemed to automatically part as if tangible matter, as if torn apart by the arrow itself!
The arrow, incredibly powerful, pierced Chi You's shoulder blade with tremendous force, striking the bone with a crisp sound. Chi You roared to the sky, the excruciating pain in his shoulder making him resemble a raging tiger, his ferocity overwhelming.
The Jade Emperor emitted a brilliant golden light, almost tangible, and his body instantly grew larger. His ancient, majestic aura pressed down like a mountain, making it hard to breathe. Wherever the light passed, grass snapped and trees broke. In the burst of golden light, he unleashed his swordsmanship. The sword in his hand, like a giant ribbon, swung through the air, its golden light intensifying to form an enormous, unparalleled sword of light. This indestructible sword of light displayed unstoppable power, and with a swift slash, it swallowed Chi You's arm along with the darkness! Chi You lost an arm. Every single element of his severed arm was reduced to ashes by the sword that could cleave stars and cleave the moon. Chi You's red blood gushed out like a fountain. The intense yang energy invaded the wound, causing it to roar in agony!
"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield!"
A blinding red light flashed around the Yellow Emperor. When the light faded, the Yellow Emperor was suddenly trapped inside a red circular shield. Nine blazing fire dragons burst forth from the shield, rushing in from all directions. The ferocious fire dragons relentlessly burned the Yellow Emperor. Although the severely burned Yellow Emperor managed to cleave the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield with a swing of his greatsword, he was so badly burned that he could barely stand.
Chi You ignited a flame in his right hand, which then turned deep blue. With the casting of his second spell,
a deep blue fireball appeared in his hand! The intense heat made the fireball extremely unstable. Chi You launched it, but it exploded before even reaching its target! However, the fireball was indeed extremely powerful. The area engulfed by the flames alone completely devoured the celestial soldiers who seemed frozen in place. Chi You opened his mouth wide, and a dark energy wave surged out like a ferocious tiger, devouring everything around it while powerfully blasting towards Hanba. The dark energy wave flew in fiercely, and Hanba had no time to escape. She was then struck hard by the evil energy. The terrifying evil energy burned her fragrant body like black fire, coursing through her body like a deadly poison, causing her immense pain. Chi You swiftly clenched his hand, gripping her tightly like an iron clamp, pouring a large amount of evil energy into her body. Even she could not endure being attacked by evil energy three times. Black infernal flames coiled around the holy girl.
The girl who would never have given up on miracles and pursued her ideals was now transformed into a dark and sinful being.
The black flames on her body turned her once bright armor into an inky black.
From appearance to flesh, from flesh to spirit… the scorching black flames completely engulfed the unblemished figure.
The drought demon's hands and feet transformed into sharp, ferocious claws, and a pair of eerie wings extended from its arms to its abdomen, covered not with feathers but with feather-like snake scales, its eyes gleaming with ferocity; its entire body was covered in a layer of blackish-green scales, except for two enormous breasts on its chest, which swayed violently with the flapping of its wings.
Strengthened by the curse of the black flames, making limitless resistance possible—standing like an unyielding pillar of heaven, the drought demon unleashed a relentless, storm-like barrage of attacks on Chi You.
Chi You coughed up blood repeatedly, and the drought demon's fist struck his chest heavily, sending him flying backward. The powerful force of the punch caused him excruciating pain in his chest, shaking his internal organs to varying degrees. His blood boiled, his true energy became chaotic, and he couldn't help but spit out mouthfuls of blood essence.
Not only was his armor strengthened, but his strength, speed, and other abilities also saw significant improvements… However, the curse that came at the cost was the loss of all thought.
Under that endless curse, no one could maintain their rationality. The black hellfire, like a restrained beast, raged incessantly with roars.
Chi You wielded his Purple Lightning Hammer, and countless pale blue lightning bolts coiled around him like giant snakes. A vast darkness, like stardust in the night sky, enveloped these pale blue lightning bolts, like the sky before the most terrifying storm.
The lightning bolts weaved through the dark stardust, like sharp claws or long snakes, accompanied by muffled thunderous roars. When they erupted, the drought demon was blasted away like a kite with a broken string.
A burst of intense golden light erupted from the Jade Emperor's body. He soared high into the air, raising his heavy sword, energy surging wildly. The entire sky turned fiery red, even condensing into the constellation of the Fire God. With a deafening slash, countless fiery meteors rained down, creating an inferno-like inferno around them. The Jade Emperor gripped the enormous sword of light. Infused with solar energy, the Xuanyuan Sword's fiery power reached its maximum limit, wreathed in scorching heat like the sun. Flying towards the enemy at supersonic speed, it unleashed the Solar Fiery Slash. The blazing light of the Xuanyuan Sword extended its tail due to its speed, like a burning comet in space, cleaving Chi You in two and burning him to ashes.
The Yellow Emperor finally captured and killed Chi You. Yinglong and Ba achieved great feats, but lost their divine power and could never return to heaven. Yinglong remained in the south of the mortal realm, where from then on, the south was abundant with water and rain. The drought demon remained in the north, causing widespread drought. Wherever she went, she was cursed and banished, known as the "Drought Demon." Because of her power, the Drought Demon, remaining in the human world, constantly caused droughts and was hated by countless people. Therefore, no matter how hard the Drought Demon tried, she could never achieve the glory commensurate with her.
But it didn't matter; from the beginning, the girl's goal was not to possess any glory. Although possessing glory would bring her great joy, it wasn't what she truly wanted.
She only hoped to—do her best to save everyone.
Chasing that distant dream, she relentlessly reached out to find it.
If the other party ignored her, so be it; she would find another way to achieve her goal. No matter how many times, no matter how many battles she fought, she would keep winning until she liberated people from calamity.
"That kind of creature shouldn't exist in this world."
No, it should be said: "Whether that kind of creature exists or not, I will continue to deny it."
"Because as long as that kind of creature exists, no one can be happy."
Despite being scorned by all sorts of people, the girl's resolve remained unwavering.
"Thank you, you truly are a saint..."
"You've finally come! Please let me follow you forever!"
"It is the greatest honor of my life to be by your side."
"Even if you are not the true savior, you possess the radiance of a savior."
The support from behind propelled her forward.
She would fight on and on, until the moment she died from exhaustion.
Not only for those who supported her, but also for those who scorned her.
She wanted to save not only friends, nor only enemies, but everyone in this world—the "greater good." Unable to save anyone, yet simultaneously saving everyone—this was what the girl had been doing ever since she stepped onto the "path of the hero."
But swords and corpses, mountains and walls—everywhere was a scene of unbearable horror. Seeing such cruel tragedy, wouldn't even the most steadfast idealist waver?
—Was her ideal wrong?
—Was she merely being childish while doing this?
—Just because of her own willfulness, in the end everyone died. Is such an ideal truly right?
Countless heroes who upheld the ideal of "becoming partners of justice" were defeated by this endless hill of swords and the blood of sin on their hands.
Unable to admit that their glorious ideals were such a filthy thing in reality—even the last glimmer of hope was worn away by the endless torrent, leaving only endless regret and sorrow.
Faced with the endless impact of reality on ideals, only that strong girl could stand upright and speak firmly.
Even betrayed, the girl did not regret.
Even abandoned by her comrades, the girl was not resentful.
The girl gritted her teeth and persevered.
Her actions had betrayed what was most precious, but the girl still persevered in the face of endless trials.
Yes, endless trials.
Merely witnessing those terrible hills of flesh and blood a few dozen times was not enough to make the "hero" kneel.
But what if it was a hundred times? A thousand times? Ten thousand times? A hundred million times?
Endless acts of betraying ideals, yet clinging to them... such a thing is impossible for anyone.
But the girl did it.
"I won't regret it no matter how many times I repeat it, because I believe in miracles."
One day, she would obtain that true treasure. The girl believed that what she had endured was not in vain—
because she wasn't protecting for the sake of protecting.
—but rather, she was born to protect others.
Yet, how tragic that would be.
Because she felt no regret, she didn't feel there was anything wrong with her path, and thus she could only forever suffer as one exploited by the world, her selfless dedication ignited by the flames of betrayal.
Even so, the girl still wanted to help others. Even if those she wanted to help blamed her, she had no regrets.
On a towering mountain peak in Tibet, the narrow, winding mountain range, with no foothold, caused the mountain winds to howl and roar, playing a terrifying song of storms. The drought demon stood there, reminiscing about the past, until the King of Chu and others found her.
Upon hearing the King of Chu finish recounting the story of Chi You, Hanba covered her face with her hands, sobbing softly through her fingers. Tears streamed down her beautiful face like pearls falling from a broken string. She knelt on the ground, and the King of Chu placed his hands on her shoulders, trying to comfort her. However, Hanba's sobs grew louder and louder until finally she leaned against his chest and wept bitterly, intermittently expressing her grievances.
"Helping my people was my own choice, but what was destined to happen will happen. No matter how hard I try, it's still the same. Evil cannot prevail over good, nor can it overcome the law of the jungle. Those who overestimated themselves have received their just deserts. I couldn't protect my people, nor could I protect myself. My soul, my dreams... they're all tainted and rotten. My body has become like this, never to be the same again. While I'm still useful and have value to be sacrificed, use me as you please."
After saying this, the drought demon walked onto the cloud chariot in despair, like a walking corpse, her eyes devoid of any light. King Chu continued to comfort the drought demon, but she remained unchanged. King Chu and his entourage had no choice but to continue their journey in search of other heroes.

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