[Wuxia] Roaming the World with Romantic Fortune (Complete) - Chapters 37-38 (End)

Chapter Two: Fierce Battle in the Snowy Mountains.

Situ Mingfeng said, "What belongs to me, I will take; what doesn't belong to me, I will not covet. Out of consideration for our fellow disciples, I will say this much."

With that, Situ Mingfeng strode away.

The Divine Turtle appeared, drawing worldwide attention! Among the martial artists from all corners of the land were many exceptionally skilled individuals, including the Liu brothers from Dongyu Island in the East China Sea, Xiao Changhai and his wife from the Jin Dou Sect in Sichuan, six eminent monks from Wutai Mountain in Shanxi, Leng Qiuhen and his son from Gongzibao, and Jin Yuecheng from Helan Mountain, who had long been prepared to seize the Divine Turtle.

Although Situ Mingfeng possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, that was twenty years ago, and none of them had personally witnessed his prowess. Therefore, this reputation alone was insufficient to intimidate these people who had traveled from afar.

Xiao Changhai said to his wife, Fan Qianhua, "Wife, it's better to strike first than to be caught off guard! Let's lead the brothers up first, and once we succeed, we'll immediately charge down the mountain. I've already prepared fast horses at the Xiangrui Inn; we'll return to Sichuan tonight."

Fan Qianhua replied, "Excellent! Husband... I'll lend you a hand."

With that, Fan Qianhua drew her mica sword and followed behind Xiao Changhai, joining dozens of skilled fighters from the Jin Dou Sect in attacking Situ Mingfeng.

Facing the siege of dozens of experts, Situ Mingfeng showed no fear. Just as the experts were closing in, Situ Mingfeng suddenly roared, his clothes billowing, and with a sweeping force, he unleashed a devastating power upon the crowd. This was Situ Mingfeng's Nine Heavens Profound Qi, the protective divine skill that even a Great Immortal would find difficult to withstand. It instantly sent the experts flying in all directions, with only Xiao Changhai and his wife managing to maintain their footing as they retreated.

Seeing the fallen masters, Xiao Changhai and his wife were shocked. However, Xiao Changhai was a renowned master in the martial arts world, and it would be a loss of face for him to retreat like this. So, he gave Fan Qianhua a wink, and the two of them joined forces with their swords, adopting a snake-crane double-movement stance, attacking Situ Mingfeng from above and below.

Standing on the high ground, Liu Lang exclaimed in amazement, "Situ Mingfeng's martial arts are indeed unparalleled. He has repelled so many masters with just his internal strength. I'm afraid there is no one else in the world who can do that."

Miao Xueyan asked worriedly, "Then can you snatch the Divine Turtle from him?"

Liu Lang said, "In terms of internal strength, I am far inferior to him, but I believe Situ Mingfeng must have a weakness. Let them kill each other first, and let me see Situ Mingfeng's strength."

At this moment, Situ Mingfeng sidestepped Xiao Changhai's longsword, and with his right hand holding the sword, he used the "Raising Fire to Burn the Sky" stance to block Fan Qianhua's attack from above.

Fan Qianhua, having failed to strike, tried to drift away, but something unexpected happened: she was pulled towards Situ Mingfeng as if drawn by a magnet.

Situ Mingfeng immediately grabbed Fan Qianhua's belt, lifted her high above his head, and said to Xiao Changhai, "You must be the great hero Xiao Changhai, the leader of the Jin Dou Sect in Sichuan? I know you and your husband have always been harmonious and praised by many. I don't want to disrupt your decades of love, but I also don't want you to stop me."

With that, Situ Mingfeng tossed Fan Qianhua to Xiao Changhai.

Xiao Changhai caught Fan Qianhua, his face flushed, and bowed to Situ Mingfeng, saying, "Thank you!"

Then, Xiao Changhai led Fan Qianhua and his disciples down the mountain.

Having learned from the Jin Dou Sect's example, the various factions present dared not act rashly again.

Jin Yuecheng stopped his men who were itching to act, saying, "Don't make any rash moves. We'll act according to the situation!"

Leng Qiuhen from Gongzibao in Shanxi held his longsword upside down and said to his son, Yu Mianfeihu, and the five high monks from Wutai Mountain, "Situ Mingfeng is indeed powerful. Even if we all attack together, I'm afraid we're no match for him."

Yu Mianfeihu said, "Father! In my opinion, we don't need to make a move. What we really can't wait for are Shi Yutao, Heng Shengtang, and Ouyang Dongli. Let's wait here for them to fight to the death, and then reap the benefits."

Leng Qiuhen and the five high monks from Wutai Mountain nodded in approval.

The Liu brothers from Dongyu Island, however, did not think so. Liu Zhongquan was a distinguished guest of Yulong Zhenren of the Ten True Sect. He was on Yulong Zhenren's orders for this trip to Tianshan. Yulong Zhenren had more important matters to attend to, so he sent the Liu brothers to Tianshan. Although they did not necessarily want to obtain the Divine Turtle, they harbored the selfish desire to possess it for themselves.

Both Liu brothers wielded two weapons: Liu Zhongquan used twin swords, and Liu Yuquan used twin halberds. Liu Zhongquan's swordsmanship was refined, while Liu Yuquan's halberd technique was fierce. The two, one forceful and the other gentle, and learning from the mistake of Xiao Changhai and his wife, did not engage Situ Mingfeng in close combat, but instead attacked from both sides, maneuvering back and forth.

Situ

Mingfeng, holding a sword in one hand and a divine tortoise in the other, did not want to linger in the fight, but the Liu brothers were proving difficult to deal with, making it very difficult to eliminate them quickly. Just then,

Ouyang Dongli appeared before Situ Mingfeng, shouting, "Situ Mingfeng, don't panic, I'll lend you a hand!" With that, Ouyang Dongli raised his hand and struck Liu Zhongquan's face.

Liu Zhongquan dodged Ouyang Dongli's attack horizontally, his twin swords flashing up and down, a dazzling blur of blades surrounding Ouyang Dongli.

At this moment, Situ Mingfeng could focus on dealing with Liu Yuquan. After three or five moves, Liu Yuquan was forced to use his double halberds to parry a heavy blow from Situ Mingfeng. Situ Mingfeng then unleashed a sword aura towards Liu Yuquan.

Although Liu Yuquan used his double halberds to defend, how powerful was Situ Mingfeng's attack? Liu Yuquan was thrown more than three zhang away, his double halberds slipping from his hands, and the tiger's mouths of both hands were shattered, instantly bleeding profusely. Fortunately, Liu Yuquan's internal energy was profound, and although he was seriously injured, his life was not in danger. However, Liu Yuquan couldn't help but feel terrified: With my skill, I can be considered quite strong in the martial arts world, but I couldn't even withstand Situ Mingfeng's sword aura. If he had struck me directly with his palm force, would I still be alive?

Liu Yuquan's injury distracted Liu Zhongquan, allowing Ouyang Dongli to unleash a vicious palm strike using his signature move, the "Thunderous Great Handprint." Knowing he was no match, Liu Zhongquan tried to dodge, but Ouyang Dongli was faster, closing in like lightning. However, to Liu Zhongquan's utter surprise, Ouyang Dongli's attack changed direction mid-strike, targeting Situ Mingfeng instead.

This was because Ouyang Dongli didn't want Situ Mingfeng to take the Divine Turtle, and only Situ Mingfeng possessed the qualifications and strength to compete with him for it. Although both were practitioners of the Qimen school, Situ Mingfeng sought true love, while Ouyang Dongli yearned for fame and fortune.

Ouyang Dongli could no longer wait. Previously, he had told Situ Mingfeng he had suffered a qi deviation during his practice, which was why Situ Mingfeng had agreed to share a portion of the Divine Turtle with him; now, it seemed Situ Mingfeng wouldn't give it to him, hence his ruthless attack.

Situ Mingfeng was indeed completely unprepared for Ouyang Dongli. He wouldn't have shown the slightest fear against any of the other experts present, but he knew Ouyang Dongli's skill. His senior brother was extremely diligent in martial arts, and although he was slightly superior, a decisive victory would take at least a day and a night.

Now, Ouyang Dongli suddenly launched a deadly sneak attack on Situ Mingfeng. Situ Mingfeng understood Ouyang Dongli's ruthless intentions, but in that split second, he sublimated his Nine Heavens Profound Qi, forcefully blocking Ouyang Dongli's Thunderous Handprint. Although on the defensive, Situ Mingfeng had no choice but to fight with his back against the wall.

At this moment, the two powerful energies collided, producing a deafening roar. Because he was forced to take the full force of Ouyang Dongli's palm strike, Situ Mingfeng was at a disadvantage. However, he had divine protection; his Nine Heavens Profound Qi automatically resisted the attack. The impact of the collision, however, shattered the golden silk cage in Situ Mingfeng's hand, sending it flying.

Shi Yutang reacted swiftly; this was the opportunity she had been waiting for. Knowing she couldn't compete with Situ Mingfeng for the divine turtle, she secretly ordered her disciples to bury highly explosive powder around the sacred pool. Once Situ Mingfeng succeeded, they would proceed as planned: she would first lead the divine turtle beneath the pool, then her disciples on the mountain would ignite the powder fuses. Even a great immortal would find it difficult to survive. Once everyone was killed by the explosives, she would emerge from the ice. Shi Yutang could remain under the ice for three hours—a skill that was unparalleled in the world, unmatched by anyone else.

However, Shi Yutang never expected that someone would be faster than her. That person held the golden cage containing the divine turtle in their hand, and then, a white figure swooped down, already three or four zhang away.

Enraged, Shi Yutang shouted, "Who are you? How dare you try to steal my divine turtle!"

With that, Shi Yutang drew her Ice Soul Cold Light Sword and flew after them.

The woman in white suddenly turned around, and Shi Yutang exclaimed in surprise, "Nangong Xueyi?"

The newcomer was none other than Nangong Xueyi, the junior sister of Jade Dragon Immortal from Penglai Island in the East Sea, who, ten years ago, was ranked among the Four Beauties along with Bai Fenghuang, Shi Yutang, and Si Qingyuan.

Although Nangong Xueyi obtained the Divine Turtle with ease, escaping was not so easy. Despite her superb lightness skills, after defeating several martial arts practitioners with a wave of her palm, she looked up to find Shi Yutang, Ouyang Dongli, and Situ Mingfeng already surrounding her in a triangle.

Nangong Xueyi, dressed in white, her cold face accentuated by her white robes, drew her Invincible Divine Wind Sword and said, "Rather than letting this thousand-year-old divine artifact be fought over and become a laughingstock, I'd rather take it to Penglai Island in the East Sea. Once you've reached an agreement, I'll return it."

Shi Yutang coldly said, "Nangong Xueyi, we appreciate your good intentions, but please don't interfere. Give me the Divine Turtle now."

Situ Mingfeng said, "Junior Sister Nangong, don't you know? I've guarded this place for ten years for the Divine Turtle. I don't want to hurt you..."

"Enough! Senior Brother Situ, don't you think it's foolish to waste ten years of your life on a dead woman? You only think of the dead, but have you ever thought of the living?"

Nangong Xueyi said bitterly.

Upon hearing this, Situ Mingfeng felt a pang of melancholy. He knew that Nangong Xueyi was deeply in love with him, and that she had remained unmarried for the past ten years.

Ouyang Dongli retorted, "Junior Sister Nangong, our affairs are none of your business. You're dreaming if you think you can take the Divine Turtle from us!"

With that, Ouyang Dongli lunged at Nangong Xueyi with a palm strike, his crimson hand crackling with thunderous fury as it aimed for her face.

Nangong Xueyi soared into the sky, her Invincible Divine Wind Sword unleashing three auspicious streaks of light, three powerful sword energies slashing towards Ouyang Dongli's head, waist, and feet respectively.

Ouyang Dongli showed no fear. He spun in mid-air, deflecting each strike with his palm force, then gracefully landed beside Nangong Xueyi, unleashing another devastating palm strike towards her chest.

Just moments ago, Ouyang Dongli was at a distance, allowing Nangong Xueyi to attack with her sword energy. However, Ouyang Dongli had already closed in on her, making it difficult to utilize the advantage of sword energy. Therefore, Nangong Xueyi quickly used the palm techniques from the Zhengbei Dou Sumeru Swordplay to maneuver around Ouyang Dongli while simultaneously considering how to escape. Nangong Xueyi moved with the agility of a butterfly, her Invincible Divine Wind Sword flashing. Although Ouyang Dongli possessed considerable skill, he was temporarily unable to defeat her.

Despite Nangong Xueyi's superior swordsmanship, her internal energy was still insufficient, especially given her weakened state. Yet, Nangong Xueyi still treated Ouyang Dongli with a sense of complacency, secretly plotting to end his life with the Heavenly Net technique.

Ouyang Dongli, unable to gain the upper hand after a prolonged battle, felt humiliated and planned to take advantage of Nangong Xueyi's momentary lapse in attention to finish her off with the Thunderous Handprint, then seize the Divine Turtle and descend the mountain.

Ouyang Dongli and Nangong Xueyi's thoughts instantly aligned. Thus, their Heavenly Net technique clashed with the Thunderous Handprint. In an instant, within a radius of several feet around their battle, countless icy snowflakes danced in the air, each one carrying hidden killing intent. At this moment, Ouyang Dongli concentrated all his power on his golden-red Crimson Sun Palm Force. Despite the lurking killing intent, the outcome was decided in a flash.

Ouyang Dongli, accompanied by a streak of red light, burst forth from the icy world that terrified even gods and demons. Nangong Xueyi's Heavenly Net technique was no match for Ouyang Dongli's Thunderous Handprint, especially since ice and fire were incompatible. As Nangong Xueyi was injured, the ice beneath her feet simultaneously collapsed, and it seemed the vast ice layer was about to sink to the bottom of the water along with her.

At that moment, a figure flashed past everyone's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Nangong Xueyi was safely nestled in Liu Lang's arms...

Nangong Xueyi nestled in Liu Lang's arms, looking at him angrily, "Who are you? Let me go!"

Liu Lang said, "I saved you, is there any need for you to be angry?"

How could Nangong Xueyi allow Liu Lang to hold her in front of Situ Mingfeng?

"Let go..."

However, as soon as Nangong Xueyi said these words, she spat out a mouthful of blood. Because she had just taken a palm strike from Ouyang Dongli, she had suffered severe internal injuries.

"Want to leave? Not so easy! Leave Shen'ao behind."

Ouyang Dongli shouted.

Liu Lang said, "The Divine Turtle belongs to all under heaven; anyone can possess it. You, who pride yourself on being a master, have yet to kill a beauty for something. The Divine Turtle is an auspicious creature bestowed upon humanity by heaven; its possessor must be a person of great benevolence and wisdom, in accordance with the will of heaven and the principles of heaven. You, as the grandmaster of the Shu Mountain sect, have caused the people of the world to suffer greatly; how dare you block my way here?"

Ouyang Dongli snorted, "Nonsense! Don't try to fool me with childish words. Since it is the capable who will possess it, I'd like to see what you have to offer." "How dare you spout such arrogant words here!"

Liu Lang released Nangong Xueyi and took a few steps closer to Ouyang Dongli, saying, "It seems you intend to use Ba Shi's martial arts to seize the Divine Turtle. Then I will grant your wish! If you cannot defeat me, then you should quickly withdraw from the martial world!"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Dongli gritted his teeth and said, "I have never seen such an arrogant person. Fine! I will send you to the Western Paradise."

As he spoke, Ouyang Dongli approached Liu Lang like a whirlwind, and a crimson ocean rushed towards Liu Lang.

Liu Lang's arms trembled, his dantian circulated his primordial spirit, and he raised his palms to meet Ouyang Dongli head-on. With a loud rumble, the four or five feet thick layer of ice below began to crack. Liu Lang and Ouyang Dongli suddenly flew up and exchanged two more palm strikes in mid-air. As Liu Lang spun in the air, he had already drawn his sword.

When Liu Lang and Ouyang Dongli clashed, their internal energy was evenly matched. Ouyang Dongli's Crimson Sun Palm was like a fierce raging fire, making it impossible to get close. Once the Thunderous Handprint struck Liu Lang, the battle would be over!

Ouyang Dongli had already realized Liu Lang was no ordinary man, and Liu Lang secretly admired Ouyang Dongli for truly being a grandmaster.

Liu Lang and Ouyang Dongli exchanged a hundred blows, but it seemed to happen in the blink of an eye. After a hundred moves, Liu Lang leaped out of the fray, lightly raised his left palm, and circulated his inner energy to dissolve all the Crimson Sun Palm energy that had invaded his body, expelling it from his palm. He thought: I must find a way to break Ouyang Dongli's techniques; otherwise, if this continues, Ouyang Dongli has no weaknesses, and defeating him will be extremely difficult.

Ouyang Dongli sighed, his arrogant expression suggesting he had already secured victory.

Just as Liu Lang was filled with anxiety, Nangong Xueyi cried out in alarm. It turned out that Shi Yutang had already struck first. Seeing that Nangong Xueyi was injured, and that Ouyang Dongli and Situ Mingfeng were both focused on Liu Lang, Shi Yutang thought: "If I don't act now, when will I?"

At this moment, Nangong Xueyi gritted her teeth and launched a flying palm strike. Although she was naturally gifted and diligently cultivated, she was still far inferior to Shi Yutang. Despite using all her strength, she was still struck by Shi Yutang and coughed up blood, experiencing excruciating pain.

Nangong Xueyi barely managed to wipe herself and protect her heart, saying, "Sect Leader Shi, you truly live up to your reputation."

Shi Yutang angrily retorted, "Nangong Xueyi, if you know what's good for you, leave the Divine Turtle behind, and I'll spare your life."

Nangong Xueyi laughed loudly, then flew away like an eagle. Although she was severely injured, she could leap over everyone's heads with the lightness of a swan.

By the time Shi Yutang and the others realized what was happening, Nangong Xueyi had already floated through the birch forest with the Divine Turtle, heading straight for the mountaintop.

Situ Mingfeng shouted and took the lead in chasing after Nangong Xueyi, while Liu Lang, Ouyang Dongli, and Shi Yutang followed closely behind. The Tianshan Sect disciples and people from other sects present also chased after Nangong Xueyi.

Nangong Xueyi's lightness skill was unparalleled. She crossed the mountaintop, bypassed the Sword-Unlocking Pavilion, and arrived at the foot of the mountain. With a whoosh, Huan Hongma, who was waiting there, neighed and ran over.

Nangong Xueyi gently patted her horse's rump. Huan Hong, knowing her thoughts, immediately galloped along the mountain path towards the vast grassland.

In the blink of an eye, Situ Mingfeng and the others arrived, only to see Nangong Xueyi ride away. They quickly mounted their horses and gave chase.

Liu Lang blocked Shi Yutang's path, saying, "Sister Shi, the ownership of the Divine Turtle is determined by the circumstances; you shouldn't force it!"

Shi Yutang asked, "Who are you?"

Liu Lang cupped his hands and said, "Chai Mingge is my wife; I am Yang Liu Lang."

Shi Yutang nodded, "I've heard Mingge and Xueyan mention you. Truly, a hero emerges from among the young. But I don't have time to chat with you right now; I must go after the Divine Turtle."

At this moment, those with horses rode them, and those without walked, all determined to pursue Nangong Xueyi. Jin Yuecheng felt a glimmer of hope; his three thousand Flying Tiger Riders had come in handy. With a command, the bandits mounted their horses and charged after her in a grand procession.

Seeing this, Shi Yutang knocked down a bandit, then snatched a warhorse and chased after Nangong Xueyi.

Liu Lang said to Miao Xueyan, "Yanzi, I'll go after your master and protect her."

With that, Liu Lang leaped after Shi Yutang.

Nangong Xueyi's Huan Hong horse was a fine steed with an unusually fast pace, leaving her pursuers far behind. However, Nangong Xueyi was injured, and the horse's speed made her unsteady. She had to slow down, but the sound of hooves grew ever closer.

At this moment, Ouyang Dongli, sitting on his horse, used telepathy to call out to Nangong Xueyi, "Junior sister, where are you going? Even to the ends of the earth, I won't let you go!"

Nangong Xueyi shook the reins, and Huan Hong veered off course, rushing into a canyon, where her followers immediately surged in.

However, Liu Lang suddenly reined in his horse, looked up, and saw towering snow-capped mountains on both sides, the valley extremely narrow. If an avalanche occurred, no one would be able to escape. At that moment, a deafening roar erupted, and the millennia-old snow began to tumble down from the shockwaves of thousands of horses' hooves.

"Sect Leader Shi, don't chase! Danger!"

Liu Lang shouted to Shi Yutang ahead.

But Shi Yutang couldn't hear Liu Lang's shouts; his horse charged into the valley like lightning.

Seeing this, Liu Lang gritted his teeth and followed.

Because the valley was narrow, Shi Yutang couldn't overtake the people and horses ahead, and he was extremely anxious. Although he saw Chi Situ Mingfeng right in front of him, he was helpless.

Just as the avalanche began, Liu Lang leaped off his horse, using the Eagle Soaring Crane Leap to leap into the air, using the heads of those in front of him as a shield, and sped forward, causing everyone to gasp in horror.

Avalanches often begin on tranquil, snow-covered slopes. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the snow layer breaks apart, creating a crack, then several more, before a massive mass of snow begins to slide down, its speed gradually increasing as it descends, like a white snow dragon soaring through the clouds, roaring down the mountainside and swallowing everything in its path. In

the blink of an eye, the people in the canyon were torn into pieces, some surviving by sheer luck, others buried under the snow. Amidst shouts and neighing horses, chaos reigned. The snow and mist before them left even the survivors bewildered, unable to discern directions.

Nangong Xueyi's red horse neighed in alarm, its hooves whinnying loudly. The mountain pass ahead was blocked by snow, as was the road behind, leaving only a portion of the pursuers behind.

Ouyang Dongli brushed the snow off his clothes, surveying his surroundings. When he saw Nangong Xueyi, his face lit up with joy. He leaped from his horse and reached out to embrace her.

Just then, someone shouted, "Stop!"

Shi Yutang flew in from the side like lightning, deflecting Ouyang Dongli's palm strike with a single palm. The two then tumbled in mid-air, landing firmly on their feet.

Ouyang Dongli said hatefully, "You're truly persistent! How come the avalanche didn't kill you?"

Shi Yutang arrogantly replied, "Ouyang Dongli, are you afraid I'll succeed in stealing the Divine Turtle? Are you afraid I'll defeat you? Today is your death day!"

With that, her Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was drawn, accompanied by a sky full of sword energy, and flew towards Ouyang Dongli.

The net of swords woven by Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was something Ouyang Dongli would never forget! Despite his best efforts, his palms couldn't withstand the sharpness of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, especially since Shi Yutang suddenly unleashed her ultimate killing move, catching him completely off guard. To withstand Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Unparalleled Blade, it wasn't simply a matter of clashing strength; one had to deal with or dodge all the deadly attacks of the overwhelming sword net. At this moment, no weapon could block the sharpness of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, and Ouyang Dongli was struggling to defend.

However, Ouyang Dongli was, after all, a grandmaster. Amidst the crisscrossing sword light, Ouyang Dongli managed to withstand Shi Yutang's full-force forty-nine sword strikes until the very end. The final strike should have pierced Ouyang Dongli's chest, but midway, the sword light suddenly veered two inches, and Ouyang Dongli, covered in blood, fell towards a distant snowdrift. Although Shi Yutang's strike hadn't killed Ouyang Dongli, he could no longer lift one arm.

Shi Yutang, however, looked worried. Although she had defeated Ouyang Dongli, who else but Situ Mingfeng could change the direction of the sword light?

Shi Yutang glanced around out of the corner of her eye and saw Situ Mingfeng standing not far from her. He had just sheathed his Xuanyuan sword, which meant that she was unable to kill Ouyang Dongli because he had used the Nine Heavens Profound Qi to unleash sword energy. This forced Shi Yutang to admit that Situ Mingfeng was indeed a cut above her. Although she was confident that she could not lose to Situ Mingfeng, it would be a bit arrogant to think that she could defeat him with her own strength.

Shi Yutang sighed, "Looking at the martial arts world today, only you, Situ Mingfeng, are qualified to compete with me for the Divine Turtle. But I really don't want us to fight to the death."

Situ Mingfeng said, "Sect Leader Shi's swordsmanship is like a vast and intricate net, leaving no loopholes. I truly admire it, but this battle is inevitable. I am just a country bumpkin, ignorant of the grand scheme of things. I only know that I'm here to fight for this Divine Turtle for my woman. If you want to take the Divine Turtle away, you must make me lose convincingly."

Shi Yutang smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'm willing to oblige! Great masters are often lonely, and their skills..." "It is truly a great honor to meet a worthy opponent. To be able to spar with Situ Mingfeng is my greatest wish in this life."

Although Situ Mingfeng possesses unparalleled internal strength and domineering Nine Heavens Profound Qi, and although he only witnessed the Ice Soul Without Brilliance once, Shi Yutang believed that Situ Mingfeng could remember the landing points of those forty-nine swift swords. However, Shi Yutang believed that she also had the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, whose sharpness could force Situ Mingfeng to yield in swordsmanship. Most importantly, she also had the wisdom of combat. In that instant, Shi Yutang had already thought of a way to defeat Situ Mingfeng.

Beneath the thick blanket of snow, Shi Yutang moved with the grace of an eagle soaring through the sky, her icy sword gleaming with a chilling light. In her exchange with Situ Mingfeng, the sun and moon seemed to lose their brilliance, and all things paled in comparison! Although Situ Mingfeng's swordsmanship was simple and unadorned, the sword energy infused with the Nine Heavens Profound Qi was truly formidable. Each strike emitted a powerful aura, scattering the surrounding snowdrifts.

Shi Yutang and Situ Mingfeng exchanged a hundred blows in the blink of an eye, neither gaining the upper hand. After

the hundredth move, Situ Mingfeng launched the first attack, roaring, "All Things Return to Heaven!"

While still in mid-air, Shi Yutang saw a circular, azure mist appear behind Situ Mingfeng, containing his long-accumulated inner strength.

Seeing that she couldn't withstand Situ Mingfeng's attack, Shi Yutang decided to fight back with all her might.

"Red Leaf Heart-Shattering Palm!"

As Shi Yutang spun like a top in mid-air, her left palm lashed out, and a crimson maple leaf appeared in her palm.

Everyone present had heard of the terrifying power of the Red Leaf Heart-Shattering Palm, but none had ever witnessed its horror. Since the Tang Dynasty, this unparalleled martial art of Gongsun Da Niang had been lost. Although many unique copies of the manual still existed, no one had ever mastered this domineering technique.

Situ Mingfeng, astonished, looked up at the alluring red leaf in Shi Yutang's palm and wondered: Is this real?

Situ Mingfeng knew that the martial arts of the Tianshan Sword Control technique originated from Gongsun Da Niang's Thirteen Absolute Techniques, and that Shi Yutang possessed exceptional talent for martial arts. With the original manual, it was possible for her to master this technique.

Looking at Shi Yutang's confident and arrogant eyes, Situ Mingfeng hesitated, knowing that even with his superior internal energy, he could hardly withstand the incomparably domineering Red Leaf Heart-Shattering Palm!

Suddenly, Situ Mingfeng unleashed a sword technique, showering down a rain of swords with his "Ten Thousand Swords Come to the Forth," forcing Shi Yutang to dodge. Their swords clashed, the resounding clang echoing in everyone's ears.

Shi Yutang, with her courage and wisdom, gained the initiative in the decisive battle, making Situ Mingfeng hesitant to confront her palm strike—what a precious turning point!

In a duel between masters, truth and illusion are intertwined! In reality, Shi Yutang had never mastered the Red Leaf Heart-Shattering Palm, but how could Situ Mingfeng know this except for herself? To deal with an opponent as powerful as Situ Mingfeng, one must possess wisdom, and Shi Yutang had grasped Situ Mingfeng's reluctance to engage in a direct confrontation, thus causing him to abandon his ambition to decide the outcome in a single move.

Situ Mingfeng could have easily gone all in, potentially shattering Shi Yutang into pieces under the powerful attack of the Nine Heavens Profound Qi. However, he wouldn't do that because he wasn't confident he could handle the Red Leaf Heart-Piercing Palm. He desperately wanted to escape with the Divine Turtle, so Shi Yutang assumed he wouldn't dare take the force of her palm strike.

At this moment, Shi Yutang raised her palm and pursued, simultaneously unleashing the Ice Soul Without Brilliance technique, intending to leave Situ Mingfeng unable to defend himself.

The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword wove countless rays of light, while Situ Mingfeng displayed the demeanor of a peerless martial arts master. By the time he used the Xuanyuan Sword to deflect the final sword energy, a strand of hair on his forehead had already been sliced off by Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword.

Shi Yutang moved swiftly, her palm already reaching Situ Mingfeng's chest.

In that split second, Situ Mingfeng swiftly retreated, unleashing his Nine Heavens Profound Qi and using the Seven Star Battle Armor Divine Skill to protect his chest. He then used the Xuanyuan Sword to deflect Shi Yutang's attack.

Situ Mingfeng still didn't intend to retaliate, believing that with his skill, even if he were hit, he would only suffer minor injuries and still have a chance of survival.

At this moment, Shi Yutang closed in on Situ Mingfeng again, her Ice Soul Cold Light Sword reaching his chest. Simultaneously, Shi Yutang's ghostly palm technique bypassed Situ Mingfeng's Xuanyuan Sword. Although the technique she used was derived from the Red Leaf Heart-Piercing Palm, it was flashy but ineffective, relying on deception to win—but that was victory!

Situ Mingfeng was ultimately struck by Shi Yutang's palm. The powerful icy divine palm froze Situ Mingfeng into a transparent ice figure, forever buried deep beneath the snow.

Although Shi Yutang killed Situ Mingfeng with a single blow, she also paid a heavy price, as Ouyang Dongli remained lurking nearby, watching with predatory intent.

Just as Shi Yutang was launching a full-scale attack on Situ Mingfeng, Ouyang Dongli was observing closely. Seeing a weakness in Shi Yutang, Ouyang Dongli seized the opportunity. He moved like a ghost towards Shi Yutang, striking her in the back with a palm strike.

Although Shi Yutang sensed the attack from behind, it was too late!

Even though Shi Yutang's palm struck Situ Mingfeng, his Seven Star Armor protected him, and the overwhelmingly powerful Nine Heavens Profound Qi simultaneously invaded Shi Yutang's internal organs, rendering her unable to use her power.

Shi Yutang gritted her teeth, filled with hatred for Ouyang Dongli who had ambushed her.

The proud Shi Yutang would rather die than let Ouyang Dongli succeed in his sneak attack. Having made up her mind, Shi Yutang thrust her Ice Soul Cold Light Sword out with a backhand strike.

Ouyang Dongli groaned as Shi Yutang pierced his heart with her sword, killing him instantly. Shi Yutang coughed up blood and hurriedly sat down to regulate her internal energy.

At this moment, a second avalanche struck, even more ferocious than the first, burying everyone under the blanket of snow.

Due to her severe injuries, Shi Yutang was unable to escape and could only meditate. She could feel the snow above her head growing thicker and thicker, already seven or eight feet deep.

"I'm doomed!"

Shi Yutang tried to break through the snow to escape, but Ouyang Dongli's palm strike was too powerful. Whenever Shi Yutang used her internal energy, she would feel excruciating pain, forcing her to sit in the snow and heal her wounds.

After an unknown amount of time, the snow behind Shi Yutang suddenly loosened, and then the snow around her scattered in all directions. Someone had used profound internal energy to push the snowdrifts near Shi Yutang, revealing a snow pit about ten feet in diameter.

With another loud "boom!"

, a path appeared in front of Shi Yutang, and Liu Lang and Nangong Xueyi rushed in one after the other.

Seeing Shi Yutang there, Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Shi, I've been looking for you for so long! I told you there was an avalanche, and not to chase after it if it was dangerous, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened! None of us are getting out."

Earlier, Liu Lang had found Nangong Xueyi first, and while Nangong Xueyi was grateful for Liu Lang's help again, seeing the seemingly good relationship between Liu Lang and Shi Yutang, she couldn't help but harbor murderous intent.

While Liu Lang was checking Shi Yutang's injuries, Nangong Xueyi quietly launched a sneak attack.

"Bang!"

Nangong Xueyi was knocked back by a palm strike, but it wasn't Liu Lang who attacked; it was Shi Yutang.

Seeing Nangong Xueyi about to ambush Liu Lang, Shi Yutang didn't hesitate and attacked Nangong Xueyi as well.

Suddenly, a sound like silk being torn rang out, and a dazzling silver light shone in the dark night sky. Half of Nangong Xueyi's sleeve had snapped open, revealing a slender, snow-white wrist amidst the flying debris.

"Bang!"

A loud crash followed, the snowflakes dissipated, leaving only a lone sword scabbard exposed.

Shi Yutang, dressed in pure white robes, gently adjusted her garment with one hand, while holding the gleaming Ice Soul Cold Light Sword in the other. Her long hair was tied up high, secured only by a mother-of-pearl hairpin. Her eyebrows were naturally dark, her hair naturally black, her face naturally rosy, her lips naturally vermilion, her neck was fair, and her high, full breasts pressed against her slender waist. Her legs were long and shapely.

"Shi Yutang is already injured, yet she's still so powerful!"

Nangong Xueyi murmured.

"I don't want to fight, so please don't force me. We're both injured, and continuing this fight won't do either of us any good."

With that, Shi Yutang slightly turned her wrist, and with a flick of her wrist, her longsword clattered!

With a resounding clang, the sword accurately returned to its sheath.

Liu Lang gazed at Shi Yutang's breathtaking beauty; she was indeed a rare beauty. Her bright eyes sparkled, and as the night wind blew, her white dress fluttered, her graceful figure seemed to float away with the wind. If it weren't for the terrifying murderous aura on her face, perhaps she would be even more beautiful than Bai Fenghuang.

Liu Lang then looked at Nangong Xueyi; her figure, her charm, her temperament were simply impeccable!

Chapter Three: Passionate Snow Night

. The moonlight, like silver, shone down from the high snow cave.

Shi Yutang, dressed in simple yet elegant attire, stood against the wind, her features sculpted like ice and jade, exuding an aloof and independent air. In an instant, she withstood seven palm strikes and ten sword strikes from Nangong Xueyi…

The Tianshan Imperial Sword Sect, a representative sect that has protected the Central Plains civilization since ancient times, not only upholds justice and guides the world, but also emphasizes cultivation that seeks to understand the Dao. Therefore, in times of chaos, the Tianshan Imperial Sword Sect sends its most outstanding female disciples to assist the chosen "True Son of Heaven" in unifying the world!

After the resounding crash, Nangong Xueyi took a half-step back, her face as pale as snow, even her cherry lips losing all color. Shi Yutang, however, remained standing on the snow, seemingly unmoved, her skill clearly superior to Nangong Xueyi's.

Nangong Xueyi, having lost half a move, felt ashamed and angry. With a flick of her wrist, a gleaming sword appeared in her slender hand.

Nangong Xueyi let out a sharp cry, her movements as swift as a ghost, her sword radiating

a chilling aura, moving with the speed of a shooting star, instantly covering a three-foot radius around Shi Yutang. Shi Yutang showed no fear, and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, stuck in the ground, silently appeared in her hand, its blade as white as snow, pointing diagonally forward. The two swords clashed, sparks flying!

After Nangong Xueyi's sword missed its mark, her mind was instead locked onto by Shi Yutang, whose Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, as fast as lightning, tore through the air, heading straight for her.

Both Shi Yutang and Nangong Xueyi were exceptionally talented, and in the blink of an eye, their swords clashed over a hundred times, the clanging sounds incessant. However, strangely, after more than ten moves, not a single move was completed; often, a move was barely executed before it was neutralized by her opponent, forcing her to change tactics and fight again.

Seeing her attacks fail, Nangong Xueyi, consumed by anger and frustration, unleashed her full power. Her sword-wielding hand suddenly glowed with a mercury-like light, the sword transforming into hundreds of points of cold light. Then, with a graceful, almost imperceptible movement, she executed a peerless, ghostly technique, her longsword whipping up a storm of sword shadows that surged towards Shi Yutang like waves.

Shi Yutang's beautiful eyes shone like the morning sun, treating Nangong Xueyi's sword as nothing. She neither dodged nor evaded, but instead moved forward like lightning, attempting to break through the attack with her own.

Nangong Xueyi was startled; the seemingly invincible sword waves vanished without a trace, the longsword offering no resistance whatsoever. The tables had turned.

A glint flashed in Nangong Xueyi's eyes, but she remained calm and collected. Before the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword could touch her, her left hand swept out a flurry of sleeve shadows, unleashing several subtle yet powerful attacks, their true nature indistinguishable from reality.

Shi Yutang could clearly sense a strange force in the air, giving her an odd feeling of being dragged, pulled, and pulled. At the same time, she felt a terrifying urge to fall forward.

Nangong Xueyi's beautiful eyes flashed with an unprecedentedly eerie light. She spun lightly, flying close to the ground like a gentle breeze and floating clouds, dodging Shi Yutang's swift sword attack. Her slender hand reached out and grasped, attempting to control Shi Yutang's right pulse.

At this moment, Shi Yutang countered with a backhand strike, aiming straight for Nangong Xueyi's ribs. Nangong Xueyi immediately spun around, her body landing heavily on the snow with a trace of blood. A

flash of cold light, and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword returned to its sheath! Shi Yutang reached out and gathered her cloud-like hair, maintaining an unfathomable calm, but her injury was no less severe than Nangong Xueyi's.

Liu Lang stared blankly at Shi Yutang, momentarily speechless, feeling dizzy and mesmerized. Even though he was used to seeing beautiful women, a sense of astonishment welled up within him.

Shi Yutang's jade-like forehead, her two arched willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes as deep as autumn water and as beautiful as stars, her slightly upturned nose, her sexy red lips, and her smooth chin were all exquisitely beautiful and alluring.

Under the moonlight, Shi Yutang's skin was as translucent as jade, warm and delicate, making her appear even more graceful and beautiful. Her expression was cold yet gentle, her brows concealing a captivating charm, and every gesture exuded a thousand kinds of allure, her entire being brimming with the unique charm of a mature woman.

At this moment, Nangong Xueyi's beautiful eyes shot out a sharp light that seemed to pierce through metal and stone. After scanning Liu Lang's face several times, a helpless smile appeared on her face. In a calm and unwavering tone, she said lightly, "If you want to kill, then kill!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Lang's index finger shot out swiftly like lightning. Nangong Xueyi let out a delicate cry, and her white dress tore open as if sliced by a sharp blade.

Nangong Xueyi suddenly felt a chill. When she came to her senses, her white skirt had already fallen to the ground, leaving only a pale yellow silk undergarment and dark green silk shorts to cover her exposed skin. The undergarment was open, revealing her snow-white breasts, two high, proud peaks standing erect, pushing the undergarment high. A gust of cold wind blew

, and goosebumps rose on her skin. Nangong Xueyi blushed crimson with embarrassment and anxiety.

Shi Yutang was slightly taken aback. Seeing Nangong Xueyi barely clothed, revealing her snow-white skin, a blush rose on his cheeks, and he lowered his head slightly.

Liu Lang's eyes burned with desire. At this moment, Nangong Xueyi could barely stand; how could she be a match for Liu Lang?

With a wicked grin, Liu Lang stripped Nangong Xueyi of her clothes, leaving her completely naked. Her pair of translucent, snow-white breasts trembled, her skin smooth and delicate, her long, jade-like legs and round, firm, white buttocks captivating. Her face was dignified and beautiful

, yet subtly alluring. Seeing Nangong Xueyi's naked body and her expression of shame and indignation, Liu Lang's desire was not satisfied; instead, it burned even more intensely.

Seeing Liu Lang's lustful eyes fixed on her, as if he were watching prey caught in a net, Nangong Xueyi dared not meet his gaze and lowered her head.

The desire in Liu Lang's eyes grew stronger, but unexpectedly, instead of pouncing on Nangong Xueyi, he swayed and pulled Shi Yutang into his arms, instantly embracing her soft, fragrant body.

Because this situation was completely unexpected for Shi Yutang, she only realized what was happening when Liu Lang tightly embraced her. Her pretty face flushed crimson, and she began to struggle violently. But the more she struggled, the tighter Liu Lang held her. She couldn't help but cry out, "Let me go!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Lang held her even more tightly.

Shi Yutang was held tightly in Liu Lang's arms, and under the pressure of Liu Lang's hot body, a strange feeling welled up in her tender breasts. She couldn't help but sob, "Ah...no..."

"Sister Shi, your injuries are serious. I need to save you first."

With that, Liu Lang lowered his head and kissed Shi Yutang's lips fiercely.

Shi Yutang's first kiss was taken, and her body trembled involuntarily. She knew that resistance was futile, so she silently endured it. But Liu Lang's tongue was like a venomous snake, accompanied by a shameful pleasure. Finally, shame and grievance overwhelmed her, turning into two tears that slid down Shi Yutang's cheeks.

Liu Lang finally conquered Shi Yutang's two rows of pearly white teeth, pressing his lips against hers without leaving any gap, refusing to give her delicate tongue any chance to escape, sucking on her fragrant saliva.

Shi Yutang could even hear the sound of Liu Lang swallowing the saliva, a blush of humiliation creeping onto her jade-like cheeks...

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Lang finally released her slightly swollen lips, looking at Shi Yutang panting heavily, and chuckled mischievously, "Sister Shi, did it feel good just now?"

"Let me go, or I'll kill you!"

Shi Yutang's heart was in turmoil, tears streaming down her cheeks, she said in shame and anger, "You... how could you treat me like this? I'm Ming Ge's martial aunt!"

Liu Lang stared at Shi Yutang, reached out and lifted her chin, gazing into her bright, star-like eyes. He wiped away her tears and said, "I want you to be my woman."

Shi Yutang was furious, having long lost her composure as the sect leader. She shouted, "You...you, you're dreaming!"

Liu Lang withdrew his finger and said leisurely, "Sister Shi, I never thought I would be with you one day. So, life is unpredictable. After today, you and Nangong Xueyi are destined to be my women."

When he mentioned Nangong Xueyi, Liu Lang glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally. He saw that Nangong Xueyi was still standing there, her eyes shifting between joy and sorrow.

Nangong Xueyi had considered escaping, but she was seriously injured. If it weren't for her injury, she could have used her lightness skill to escape. But when she saw the sharp glint in Liu Lang's eyes and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword beside her, her heart sank to the bottom of a cold lake.

When Liu Lang stripped her naked, Nangong Xueyi assumed he intended to rape her. However, to her surprise, Liu Lang's attention shifted, and he began to tease Shi Yutang.

Gradually, Liu Lang could no longer suppress his rising lust. He gently bit Shi Yutang's earlobe, breathing heavily, and said, "Sister Shi, from now on, you are mine!"

Held tightly in Liu Lang's arms, Shi Yutang was filled with shame, anxiety, shock, and fear. But her inner strength was almost completely depleted, leaving her weaker than an ordinary woman, practically powerless against Liu Lang.

After a not-so-"intense" struggle, Shi Yutang was left panting heavily, drenched in sweat, her exquisitely beautiful face flushed red.

Normally, Liu Lang would have had no chance against either Shi Yutang or Nangong Xueyi; but now, by sheer chance, he not only had a chance, but was also blessed with two!

Liu Lang wrapped his arms around Shi Yutang's slender waist and began to roam over her entire body...

Shi Yutang was a formidable figure

in Tianshan, her white robes, light gauze, icy beauty, and frosty sword captivating countless admirers. No one dared to show her the slightest disrespect, not even a hint of disrespect. She had never suffered such humiliation before. Like Nangong Xueyi, Shi Yutang remained a pure and innocent virgin. Under Liu Lang's teasing, her body flushed, and the faint, delicate fragrance of a virgin wafted into his nostrils, igniting Liu Lang's desire. His hands began to roam over Shi Yutang's body, first gently caressing her jade-like cheeks, finding them soft and smooth to the touch, bringing him unprecedented pleasure.

Liu Lang's hands slowly moved downwards, gliding over Shi Yutang's long, smooth neck, her rounded shoulders, and then, through her white dress, climbing up to her high, firm breasts.

"Mmm..."

Shi Yutang let out a hot and alluring moan.

Liu Lang looked at Shi Yutang in his arms; her beautiful face was like a raging fire, her bright eyes blazing with anger, her figure graceful, and her unique, elegant, and noble temperament was even more captivating. Shi Yutang,

her heart trembling slightly, was both angry and anxious. She was pure and innocent, and had never had any physical intimacy with any man in her life, let alone be caressed so wantonly by Liu Lang. But how could a virgin withstand such advances? Even if this virgin was a fairy!

Liu Lang's caresses made Shi Yutang's soul wander and her spirit sway, her pretty face burning like fire, and her delicate body trembling slightly.

"You...you let me go...let me go..."

A wicked smile appeared on Liu Lang's face as he easily freed himself from Shi Yutang's restraints, then gently removed the sash from her waist...

As his power weakened, Shi Yutang could no longer maintain the supreme Zen-like Daoist techniques she had learned from the Heavenly Sword Zen Heart. When she realized that her heart was filled with lust, she felt ashamed and embarrassed, her heart filled with bitterness, and she began to struggle desperately.

Ignoring Shi Yutang's desperate resistance, Liu Lang aimed his dragon spear and thrust it into Shi Yutang's jade orifice.

Shi Yutang groaned, the symbol of her virginity pierced by Liu Lang, and plum blossoms stained the snowy ground beneath her...

At this moment, Liu Lang was pleasantly surprised to discover that Shi Yutang was actually one of the Ten Famous Weapons, the Eight Directions of Wind and Rain, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, beginning to thrust excitedly.

As Liu Lang increased his speed, Shi Yutang felt that his dragon spear was firm and hot. The friction between their bodies seemed to spark with intense heat. Each time Liu Lang's dragon spear penetrated deep into her flower and then withdrew, it brought out waves of spring tide, making the feeling of fullness and satisfaction not only in her valley, but also seem to swell into her womb and into her heart, making her extremely satisfied. However, the feeling of being thrown up and then falling down each time seemed to tell her that the previous feeling was nothing more than that, and that something even more beautiful was waiting for her.

Especially when Liu Lang was enjoying the soft moans and sweet whispers of Shi Yutang, the exquisite sensation was at its peak. Every inch of her skin exuded intense desire, her brows were filled with a wanton expression, and her full breasts bounced incessantly. She even gently cupped her breasts with one hand, seemingly taking Liu Lang's place to caress herself, while the other hand slid down to her crotch, stroking Liu Lang's penis and playing with his nipples. Her seductive and wanton state further aroused Liu Lang's lust.

Shi Yutang moaned weakly, as if she was about to suffocate from Liu Lang's forceful movements, yet her slender waist twisted hotly, making it easier for Liu Lang to thrust in and out. Her alluring appearance was truly indescribable.

"You little beast, if you've got the guts... faster, harder! Fuck me to death! Otherwise, I'll kill you later."

Liu Lang thrust wildly with all his might, shouting, "I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum... Oh! So good."

Liu Lang could feel his penis throbbing against Shi Yutang's plump and tender valley, and the burning sensation stimulated Shi Yutang to orgasm, making her weak and numb body unable to move. Her vaginal fluids gushed out from her valley, and she collapsed to the ground.

Liu Lang thought to himself: By chance, I successfully possessed Shi Yutang, and now the deed is done. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse? But blessings and curses are intertwined. Besides, to die under a peony flower is to die romantically. I will never regret this. Even if I could do it all over again, I would still do it!

Seeing Shi Yutang limp and unable to move, Liu Lang draped his outer garment over her shoulders and then used his Divine Flying Immortal technique to control her martial arts, saying, "Sister Shi, rest for a while and watch how I subdue Nangong Xueyi."

Nangong Xueyi saw everything, but seeing Liu Lang's lustful state, she was both angry and anxious, but her serious injuries left her helpless. Liu Lang strode forward and grabbed Nangong Xueyi's arms. At this moment, Nangong Xueyi felt a chill run down her spine under Liu Lang's lustful gaze.

Liu Lang held Nangong Xueyi's wrists, using both his lips, tongue, and hands to urgently employ his methods of conquest, determined to completely subdue Nangong Xueyi.

"No, please..."

Nangong Xueyi cried out, reaching out to stop Liu Lang, but it was too late...

"Stop... you lecher... stop it now..."

Liu Lang ignored Nangong Xueyi, his dragon spear trembling as it pierced her body...

Nangong Xueyi felt as if her entire body had been pierced, her vision spinning, yet an incomparably pleasurable sensation washed over her...

The intense, agonizing battle lasted for over half an hour, until Liu Lang finally released his pent-up desire on Nangong Xueyi's body, ejaculating with satisfaction. Nangong Xueyi, scalded by the hot semen, clung tightly to Liu Lang and was gently laid down. After the climax, Liu Lang felt refreshed and relaxed, lying on Nangong Xueyi's jade-like body, panting heavily.

At this moment, Nangong Xueyi seemed to have left her body. She felt as if everything she saw was an illusion, collapsing limply beneath Liu Lang, unconsciously wrapping her long, slender legs tightly around his waist, her face showing the passionate expression of someone who had just experienced an orgasm.

Liu Lang teased, "Sister Nangong, how does it feel? Have you decided to follow me for life, never to be separated?"

"You two adulterers, you have no shame!"

Shi Yutang couldn't help but curse angrily.

Nangong Xueyi realized the cursing was right next to her ear. Turning her head, she discovered that she had unknowingly leaned against Shi Yutang. At such close range, Shi Yutang must have seen her and Liu Lang's frenzied behavior. Nangong Xueyi felt a surge of shyness, but then she thought of Shi Yutang's scene under Liu Lang earlier, which was not much different from her own. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sect Leader Shi, you still dare to curse me? Weren't you just like me? Are you now..."

As she spoke, Nangong Xueyi casually lifted the clothes covering Shi Yutang.

Shi Yutang's flawless white body made Nangong Xueyi envious. She nodded repeatedly and said, "Sect Leader Shi's body is really beautiful!"

"You bastard, quickly cover me up, I'm so cold."

"Hahaha, are you cold? I don't feel cold at all!"

Nangong Xueyi laughed wantonly.

Liu Lang said, "You've been with me for so long, of course you're not cold! But Sister Shi was lying on the ground alone, of course she's cold. But this won't do, otherwise Sister Nangong, the three of us can hug each other, then we won't be cold."

Nangong Xueyi's eyes lit up, looking at Shi Yutang's alluring body, and said, "That's a good idea, I have a mattress under me."

Saying that, Nangong Xueyi climbed onto Shi Yutang.

Shi Yutang shouted angrily, "You two shameless adulterers, get away from me!"

However, no matter how much Shi Yutang cursed, she couldn't change her current situation. She was so angry that she felt a mouthful of blood rise to her head and fainted.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but when Shi Yutang woke up, she found herself lying in bed.

Miao Xueyan and Zhang Huiqing were overjoyed to see Shi Yutang wake up, and immediately said, "Master, you're awake."

In front of Lan Yutang's memorial tablet at the Tianshan Dongting Villa.

Shi Yutang sighed softly, "Senior Brother Lan, I originally intended to remain faithful to you for life, but I've encountered a nemesis in my life. This person evokes both love and hate in me, and now I don't know what to do. Can you tell me?"

Shi Yutang stood for a long time, watching the moon rise and set before leaving to return to her room. A faint fragrance wafted towards her, and she gently exhaled, hanging her long sword on the bedpost hook. She walked around the screen, where the bathwater was already prepared. The fragrance emanating from the warm water was incredibly alluring.

Shi Yutang walked to the bathtub and saw several flower petals floating on the surface, appearing even more delicate and vibrant in the rising steam. The intoxicating fragrance emanated from there. She couldn't help but think: What's wrong with the disciple in charge of the hot water?

Today he's been so diligent; the hot water isn't like usual, requiring three or four requests to prepare. He's even sprinkled flower petals—it's quite romantic!

Shi Yutang picked up a petal, smelled it, then gently stuck out her tongue and put the petal in her mouth before slowly taking off her clothes. She reached out and wiped the bronze mirror beside the basin, which was now fogged with steam. Looking at herself in the mirror, although she was thirty, her inner strength was profound, and her daily routine was regular. Her body showed no signs of aging, especially her high, full breasts, which bounced energetically once freed, their pink nipples transforming into alluring cherry blossoms. Her long, slender legs were firm and elastic, her entire body flawless. If not for her relentless practice of martial arts and swordsmanship since childhood, how could she possess such a perfect physique?

Shi Yutang slowly stepped into the bathtub. Instantly, she felt every pore of her body filled with warm heat, making her body go limp, as if all fatigue had been evaporated in that instant.

Shi Yutang reached out and loosened her hair, tilting her head slightly. Her beautiful hair cascaded down like a waterfall, immersing itself in the water. The gentle warmth seeped into her brain through her hair, making her let out a satisfied moan.

After bathing for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, as Shi Yutang prepared to rise from the basin, her snow-white skin was flushed with an incomparably delicate blush from the warm bath, as beautiful as a lotus flower. This was the world-renowned Tianshan Sword Master Shi Yutang.

When Shi Yutang reached for her clothes, her jade-like hand trembled slightly. She composed herself before taking the clothes, dressing in front of the mirror, and only after confirming that she was properly dressed did she gracefully walk out.

Before even stepping out of the area concealed by the screen, Shi Yutang felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, her legs felt weak, and her delicate body was sweaty. She shook her head, a few strands of her hair, no longer bound by hairpins, half-wet and half-dry, hanging over her shoulders, before slowly walking out.

Shi Yutang's steps were unsteady, like a drunken imperial concubine, and she finally managed to reach the fragrant couch.

In the fierce battle the day before, although Shi Yutang had killed Situ Mingfeng and Ouyang Dongli, she had also suffered great injuries. Her internal energy was now less than 30% of what it used to be. If it weren't for her dual cultivation with Liu Lang, obtaining his primordial spirit, her unparalleled martial arts would probably have been ruined.

"This little devil, am I really going to submit to him?"

Originally, Shi Yutang wanted to turn against Liu Lang, but afterward, Liu Lang confessed his feelings to her and even offered to take responsibility, leaving Shi Yutang at a loss.

As Shi Yutang was lost in thought, the door suddenly opened, and a familiar figure entered—it was Liu Lang!

"What are you doing here?"

Shi Yutang asked.

Liu Lang walked up to Shi Yutang with a mischievous grin and said, "Sister Shi, I've come to see you."

Seeing Liu Lang's wicked smile and knowing he seemed to have ill intentions, and then sitting down next to her, Shi Yutang quickly shrank back a little and said, "You little rascal, what are you doing here so late?"

"Sister Shi, I was worried about your injuries, so I came to see you."

"Hmm, I'm much better now, you... go back."

"Sister Shi, although you're alright, what about your martial arts? You are the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect, your martial arts are unparalleled in the world, who dares to challenge you! Are you just going to let all that martial arts go?"

Shi Yutang's face flushed slightly as she angrily said, "Do you expect me to disregard my reputation and agree to your lewd and vulgar request?"

Liu Lang laughed and said, "Sister Shi, how could this be a lewd and shameless request? If you marry me, it would be a perfect match of talented man and beautiful woman, a story that will be passed down for thousands of years. Besides, if you marry me, we can legitimately engage in dual cultivation, and your martial arts will recover in a short time. In addition, Mingge is already my wife, so the three of us cultivating together will be twice as effective!"

"You actually want to possess both of us? You bastard! Don't even think about it... I will never agree to that."

With that, Shi Yutang angrily raised her hand to strike Liu Lang.

Liu Lang grabbed Shi Yutang's hand, smiling broadly, and said, "Sister Shi, I'm thinking of you, but you should also think of all living beings! Have you forgotten why your senior brother Lan Yutang died? He died to prevent the Demon King from being reborn, for the happiness and well-being of all living beings. I think you have to agree to my request so we can join forces to fight the Black Mountain Blood Demon."

Seeing Liu Lang slowly approaching, Shi Yutang guessed he wouldn't give up easily, but at this moment, Shi Yutang's body was weak and she had no strength to struggle.

"Wait!"

Shi Yutang shouted.

"Sister Shi, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Liu Lang wrapped his arms around Shi Yutang's waist, then reached inside her clothes and began to fondle her proud breasts.

Shi Yutang immediately felt her body go limp; not uttering a groan was her limit.

Seeing that Shi Yutang did not resist and barely suppressed her voice, Liu Lang felt relieved. He caressed Shi Yutang's whole body, making her clothes messy and revealing her delicate skin, while sucking on Shi Yutang's ears and neck.

Seeing that Shi Yutang was already aroused, although she was still trying to hold back her voice, every inch of her delicate body was filled with the fire of desire. Liu Lang flipped over and pressed down on her.

Shi Yutang shyly tried to dodge to the side, but Liu Lang pressed her down

again... Although he had let Nangong Xueyi go, Liu Lang had subdued Shi Yutang and gained a powerful assistant. Moreover, Shi Yutang possessed the Eight Directions of Wind and Rain, one of the Ten Famous Weapons. Furthermore, with Shi Yutang's strong support, Liu Lang knew that his chances of winning the final battle against the Black Mountain Blood Demon had increased by 30%.

After staying in Tianshan for two days, Liu Lang and Shi Yutang arrived at Yuti Pass and learned that Xiao Chuo, Murong Feixue, and Bai Xuefei had successively given birth to three sons for Liu Lang. Overjoyed, Liu Lang decided to hold a grand banquet to reward the three armies.

A dozen days later, Xiao Chuo and the others had almost recovered. Just then, Xiao Chuo's master, the Old Immortal Nanhua, sent his junior sister, Si Qingyuan, to assist them.

Now that Liu Lang had well-trained troops, ample supplies, and a gathering of experts, he decided to adopt a proactive offensive strategy, sweeping through the Uyghurs and then heading straight for the Black Mountain Demon's lair. Liu Lang thought to himself: With so many experts, we can surely slay the demon and achieve a great victory!

Xiao Chuo, Yun Luo, Yang Si Jie, and Murong Feixue led 100,000 troops as the vanguard, while Liu Lang, along with Chai Mingge, Bai Fenghuang, Shi Yutang, and many other invited experts, led a massive army of 500,000 men on a grand march towards the Uyghurs.

The vanguard was invincible, conquering twelve cities of varying sizes within ten days. Further ahead lay Asalan, the main city of the Uyghurs, which was personally guarded by the Uyghur National Preceptor and a large force.

Kong Kong Hai's martial arts skills were undeniable, but he also possessed a deep understanding of military strategy, divination, formations, and so on. Therefore, Xiao Chuo dared not underestimate him. Her army set up a joint camp outside the city, waiting for Liu Lang's troops to arrive before joining forces to devise a plan to defeat the enemy.

Chapter Four: Working Together

That night, Liu Lang had Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang serve him in bed. Shi Yutang and Bai Fenghuang, who were originally sworn enemies, were now, because of Liu Lang, sharing a husband and becoming good sisters.

"Liu Lang, aren't you getting up?"

Bai Fenghuang's voice interrupted Liu Lang's sweet dreams.

Liu Lang opened his eyes and saw Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang sitting by the bed. They were both dressed in elegant and dignified white robes, their sleeves fluttering, like a pair of fairies descended to earth!

Shi Yutang looked at Liu Lang and suddenly remembered their passionate encounter the night before. She blushed and secretly hid behind Bai Fenghuang.

"Hmm, Sister Bai, Sister Shi, you're up early!"

Liu Lang squinted, scrutinizing Shi Yutang and Bai Fenghuang, and chuckled lewdly, "Beautiful! You're like two celestial beings descended to earth! I can't believe you two were last night's..."

"Tch..."

Bai Fenghuang gave Liu Lang a reproachful look. Seeing Shi Yutang blush, Bai Fenghuang stepped forward, grabbed Liu Lang's arm, and gave it a sharp twist...

"Ouch... Sister Bai, you really hurt me!"

Seeing Liu Lang cry out in pain, Bai Fenghuang was startled, thinking she had really hurt him, and quickly let go. Liu Lang immediately smiled smugly. "

Don't be arrogant when you're successful," the ancients' teachings are truly wise! Just as Liu Lang was feeling smug, he suddenly felt a white shadow flash beside him. Shi Yutang appeared behind him like a ghost, grabbed his waist, and twisted it hard…

“Ouch! Ouch! That hurts so much!”

Liu Lang gasped, bending over in pain.

Shi Yutang initially thought Liu Lang was faking it, but seeing him bend over in pain, she immediately realized she had gone too far and quickly let go.

“What are you doing?”

At this moment, Xiao Chuo and Murong Feixue walked in from outside.

“Nothing much, um… I have lice, and Sister Shi and Sister Bai are helping me get rid of them,”

Liu Lang said with a smile.

This immediately earned him glares from Shi Yutang and Bai Fenghuang, while Xiao Chuo and Murong Feixue exchanged knowing smiles, their beautiful eyes conveying a deep meaning.

“Let’s go, let’s discuss the advance.”

Liu Lang led the way, followed by Bai Fenghuang and the other three women, as they arrived at the commander’s mansion to begin their meeting.

"Asalan is a large city, about 130 li in circumference, with a population of over 100,000 and a current garrison of around 200,000 troops."

Xiao Chuo's intelligence was quite good, similar to what Liu Lang had gathered.

"Hmm, as the commander-in-chief, Kong Kong Hai must have done an excellent job defending Asalan. This man is multi-talented, exceptionally talented, and... his martial arts are quite superb; he is an outstanding general of the Uyghurs. He never plays by the rules in battle, always achieving victory through surprise, making him a very troublesome opponent."

Yun Luo seemed to know more about Kong Kong Hai.

"The Uyghur rattan armor soldiers should have been almost wiped out after two battles. I wonder what special troops they have now? And what kind of troops does Kong Kong Hai command?"

Murong Feixue asked curiously. She didn't know much about the Uyghurs, only that they had special troops.

"That's right! Kongkonghai was the founder of the Uyghur Lion, Tiger, Wolf, and Tank Soldiers! There must be these soldiers in Asalan City!"

Xiao Chuo said, glancing around at everyone. "To defeat the Lion, Tiger, and Wolf Soldiers, all you need to do is control the Mani Masters who are in charge of controlling them. Of course, Mani Masters are all highly skilled, and they are not so easy to subdue."

"Tank Soldiers? They have tank soldiers?"

Liu Lang was puzzled. He thought of the tanks on the battlefields of World War I and II, and thought: If they really are those tanks, then there is no way to fight them in this era!

Thinking of this, Liu Lang felt a little powerless!

"Tank soldiers... It is said that soldiers sit on a tank. The tank is very heavily armored and has tracked legs, which are very effective for charging. Moreover, when a dozen tanks charge towards the enemy, countless arrows will be fired from the small holes on the tanks, and sometimes bombs will be thrown. They are quite powerful!"

This time, it was Yun Luo who spoke. She was originally a female general of Xiliang, so of course she had heard of the Uyghur tank soldiers.

“Oh…”

Liu Lang pondered, his gaze shifting between the women.

“I think… to take Asalan City, we only need to deal with the Lion, Tiger, Wolf soldiers, and tank soldiers, and that will be fine! But these tank soldiers… are quite troublesome!”

Murong Feixue voiced her opinion.

Usually, Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang wouldn't offer their opinions, as they didn't know much about warfare, but they could lend a hand if they encountered a top expert.

“Alright! Then let's do this! This time, Yunluo and Xiao Chuo will lead 100,000 elite troops to attack Asalan City, and Sister Shi and Sister Bai will naturally go as well. Feixue and Si Qingyuan will stay here temporarily to organize the troops and rest for a while before following along, preferably with the Song army led by Fourth Sister.”

Liu Lang stated his idea.

The women nodded in agreement. Although they didn't have a complete plan yet, only a general idea, everything would be decided after they arrived in Asalan City.

Liu Lang, accompanied by Shi Yutang and her four sisters, and having mustered an army of 100,000, departed from Shazhou City, this time leading Xiao Lian's Liao army.

At the start of the journey, Liu Lang rode in a carriage, as did Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang. Xiao Chuo and Yun Luo each led a different contingent, one at the front and the other at the rear.

In the carriage, Liu Lang, with women on his left and right, engaged in dual cultivation with Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang, all in an effort to quickly increase his power in preparation for the battle against the Black Mountain Blood Demon.

"General, we're forty li from Asalan City, and we can already see their scouts,"

a soldier reported to Liu Lang.

"Oh, halt the army for now and set up camp,"

Liu Lang ordered.

"Yes, General! General Xiao has already made the arrangements,"

the messenger replied.

"Oh, I see."

With that, Liu Lang, Bai Fenghuang, and Shi Yutang dismounted from the carriage.

The central command tent was already half-built, and Xiao Chuo was directing the soldiers in its construction.

"Xiao Chuo, let's go take a look ahead. We can leave these tasks to them!"

Liu Lang instructed.

Xiao Chuo nodded, and soldiers immediately led their warhorses. After Liu Lang and the others mounted, they galloped towards the encampment.

"This... this is considered a city?"

Liu Lang, sitting on his horse, gazed in the direction of Asalan City, utterly astonished.

Because Asalan City stretches for dozens of miles, there are no city gates in front of it, but rather a wide mountain road. From a high vantage point, one can see a wide "city corridor" about three miles away, which is actually just a circular valley surrounded by many cave dwellings, where the residents live.

"That's how Asalan City is,"

Yunluo said, also observing the situation. Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly as she pondered.

"If we climb up the mountain peaks on both sides of Asalan City and throw stones down..."

Liulang's lips curled into a smile.

"It's not that easy,"

Yunluo patted her horse's back, raised her whip, and pointed to the mountain peaks on both sides, saying, "The enemy has heavily fortified both mountain peaks, and they're all lion, tiger, and wolf soldiers. If we want to break through their defenses and climb the mountain... it will be extremely difficult!"

"Oh... what about the tank soldiers?"

Liulang asked, gazing at the mountain peaks on both sides and imagining the situation above.

"The tank crews will likely charge down that wide mountain path, and the impact on our troops will be considerable,"

Yunluo said, pointing to the path.

"Uh... I never expected Asalan City to be so well-defended,"

Liulang sighed, somewhat helplessly. "We need to find a breakthrough! We can't just give up like this, can we?"

"Of course! If we can't deal with the lion, tiger, and wolf soldiers on both sides of the mountain peaks, even if we capture the valleys, we'll face severe retaliation!"

Yunluo said, gazing at Asalan City.

"Hmm, that makes sense,"

Liulang nodded. "Then we'll go and capture the valleys on both sides tonight."

"Capture them? It's not that easy!"

Yunluo shrugged helplessly.

"Well... we should do something, right?"

Liulang unconsciously shrugged, his gesture mirroring Yunluo's earlier one.

"Our mission tonight is to scout the mountain peaks on both sides. Master Shi and I will scout the south side, while you and Sister Bai will scout the north side. How does that sound? Then, once we're back, we'll immediately devise a plan to attack the mountain peaks on both sides!"

Yunluo said.

"Okay,"

Liulang nodded in agreement.

After discussing the plan, Liulang and the others returned to camp, and after dinner, they prepared to set off.

Liulang and the others quickly disappeared into the night.

When Liulang arrived at the foot of the northern mountain, he gasped, thinking: This mountain is too steep!

Climbing it... that's practically an impossible task! Unless the entire army is composed of experts like me.

Fortunately, Bai Fenghuang possesses a spell called Lightness Technique, which not only makes her body as light as a feather but can also be used to buff others.

At this moment, Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang, using their superb martial arts skills, climbed the mountain without much difficulty. However, before they reached the summit, they heard the voices of patrolling soldiers. They immediately held their breath and quietly climbed upwards. Since they weren't there to kill the enemy tonight, but to scout the situation, they absolutely couldn't be discovered. Otherwise, if the enemy changed their defenses when they were to act tomorrow night, their trip would be in vain!

Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang quietly moved to a place far away from the voices. Then, Liu Lang peeked out and saw two patrolling soldiers. He realized he had been too sensitive, so he immediately leaped to the top of the mountain, then reached out and pulled Bai Fenghuang up. Their figures quickly disappeared behind the patrolling soldiers.

"Hmm? I smell something strange?"

Liu Lang transmitted his voice to Bai Fenghuang.

"Strange smell? What strange smell?"

Bai Fenghuang also sniffed and transmitted her voice back to Liu Lang. At this point, the two could only communicate through telepathy.

"It should be... the smell of a tiger?"

Liu Lang sniffed again, then suddenly grabbed Bai Fenghuang and said, "Do you have a way to evade the tracking of lions, tigers, and wolf soldiers?"

"Evade? You mean, make them unable to smell the presence of strangers? Don't worry, soldiers all smell pretty much the same, so lions and tigers can't distinguish between enemies and allies, unless it's their keeper. Everyone else... is a stranger to them."

"But... your scent... is a little special,"

Liu Lang chuckled.

"You bad man..."

Bai Fenghuang said coquettishly, reaching out to touch Liu Lang's waist. Pinch? Bai Fenghuang wouldn't do that!

Although Bai Fenghuang thought Liu Lang was joking, women do have a perfumed scent, which is completely different from soldiers! Bai Fenghuang then took out a small pouch, extracted some powder, and sprinkled it on her body and shoes. She then laughed, "Alright! This is a special powder to mask my scent. Even a wolf wouldn't be able to tell I'm a woman."

Saying this, Bai Fenghuang sprinkled some powder on Liu Lang, whispering, "Better safe than sorry!"

After sprinkling the powder, Bai Fenghuang put the pouch away.

"Hehe, Sister Bai, I didn't expect you to be not only beautiful but also so clever!"

Liu Lang said, squeezing Bai Fenghuang's hand.

"Hmph...do you think only Shi Yutang is the smartest woman in the world?"

Bai Fenghuang unconsciously felt jealous of Shi Yutang, because Liu Lang usually asked Shi Yutang about martial arts, not Bai Fenghuang.

"No! Not at all!"

Liu Lang quickly replied.

Liu Lang pulled Bai Fenghuang forward, dodging the sentries, as the arrival of Liu Lang's army at the gates of Asalan City had increased the number of sentries several times over.

Liu Lang felt he had walked about half a mile when he heard the roars of lions and tigers. The roars were earth-shattering, yet Liu Lang found it strange: why did they sound so muffled? Were they imprisoned in a cave?

Following the roars, Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang, relying on their superb martial arts skills, quickly approached a place where there was a steep cliff. On the cliff was a cave entrance, about five feet square, more than twenty feet above the ground.

Two torches were lit at the entrance, illuminating the surroundings brightly, and two people could be seen standing there; they must be the guards.

Liu Lang secretly squeezed Bai Fenghuang's hand and said, "Sister Bai, it's up to you!"

Bai Fenghuang looked at the cave entrance and uncertainly transmitted her voice, "It's a bit far. I don't know if my Six Harmonies Mystic Control will work..."

Liu Lang patted Bai Fenghuang's pert buttocks and laughed, "Your skills are high, you'll definitely be able to do it!"

Hearing this, Bai Fenghuang could only try it first. So she channeled her power and used the Six Harmonies Mystic Control on the two guards at the cave entrance...

Only Bai Fenghuang knew the feeling of using the Six Harmonies Mystic Control. She needed to completely control the other party's mind in order to command their body. Whether she could succeed depended on the strength of their will. If they were people with strong willpower or those who had cultivated spiritual power, it would be more difficult to control them. Fortunately, these two guards were actually Mani Divine Masters. Their task was to drive away lions, tigers, and wolves and fight against the enemy army. Their spiritual power was not strong, and they were just ordinary soldiers.

After Bai Fenghuang subdued the two men, she had them perform some simple actions, such as standing up, walking, stretching their arms, and kicking their legs. Then, she made a hand gesture to Liu Lang.

Upon seeing this, Liu Lang immediately understood that Bai Fenghuang had succeeded!

Bai Fenghuang leaped up and went directly to the cave entrance. When the two men looked at Bai Fenghuang, their eyes were vacant and somewhat empty. At this moment, Liu Lang also leaped onto the cave entrance. Of course, he couldn't let Bai Fenghuang venture into danger alone.

Bai Fenghuang took a few steps towards the cave entrance and stopped, saying, "Liu Lang, you go in and check. I'll guard here."

Liu Lang nodded and went into the cave. The cave was quite spacious, about five zhang in diameter. There was no light inside, except for the occasional lantern, which was still very dim. Liu Lang's figure moved forward like lightning for about twenty or thirty meters before he saw a small door. Liu Lang pushed the door open directly, because he had already used his mental power to check and there was no one guarding the door.

"Roar..."

As soon as Liu Lang entered, a deafening tiger's roar rang in his ears, making them ache. He quickly covered his ears and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two rows of cages containing lions, tigers, and wolves! Liu Lang counted them and found there were over two hundred lions, tigers, and wolves. Some were sleeping, while others stared at him with their bright green eyes.

Good heavens! Liu Lang was startled, thinking: If these lions, tigers, and wolves were to fight, how powerful would they be? It was hard to predict, but they would definitely be harmful to us. What should we do?

After a moment's thought, Liu Lang flew deeper into the cave to check if there were any more lions, tigers, and wolves inside. He reached the end of the cave in about two or three seconds, then immediately turned back, returning to the entrance in a moment. He then grabbed Bai Fenghuang and turned to leave.

"How was it?"

Bai Fenghuang asked telepathically.

“I saw everything clearly,”

Liu Lang said. “Let’s go, we’ll talk about everything tomorrow night.”

Liu Lang pulled Bai Fenghuang up, and the two figures disappeared into the night.

The two guards at the cave entrance had no idea what had just happened; they only felt as if they had taken a nap and then woken up. After a moment of confusion, they understood.

When they returned to the foot of the mountain, Liu Lang was about to head back to camp when he saw Shi Yutang and Xiao Chuo. The four of them chatted and laughed all the way back to camp.

Liu Lang asked, "Sister Shi, how's it going over there? Have you found out anything?"

Shi Yutang was a quiet person, which made her expressive ability a little weak, but not really bad. She just didn't like to narrate things unless it was something she was interested in. So Shi Yutang pointed at Xiao Chuo and said, "Let her speak!"

"Hehe... We found out. The situation over there is like this: there should be more than a hundred guards on the mountain, all ordinary patrol teams. And in a cave, there are more than two hundred lions, tigers, and wolves, all in cages... That's so scary!"

Xiao Chuo smiled sweetly. She was articulate and spoke quickly.

"Oh?"

Liu Lang secretly squeezed Bai Fenghuang's hand.

Tonight, Liu Lang had squeezed Bai Fenghuang's hand at least three times, because Bai Fenghuang was not only beautiful, but more importantly, her figure and temperament were top-notch.

"Actually, our situation is similar... Uh... By the way! You didn't alert their guards, did you? How did you get into the cave?"

"Get into the cave? Master Shi easily controlled the minds of those two guards, and then we swaggered in, quickly made our way around, and came out immediately, hee hee!"

Xiao Chuo said excitedly, clearly admiring Shi Yutang's skill.

"Ah... Sister Shi, when those two wake up, they won't know you went into the cave, will they?"

Liu Lang asked cautiously.

"No."

Shi Yutang said coldly, offering no explanation, only those two words.

Liu Lang shrugged, somewhat helpless with Shi Yutang's taciturn nature, but fortunately, she was quite unrestrained when she was pleasuring him.

"Oh, that's good."

Liu Lang was immediately relieved, saying, "Let's go back and get a good night's sleep, and prepare to ambush their mountaintop tomorrow."

As Liu Lang said this, he squeezed Bai Fenghuang's hand again.

The women all nodded in agreement.

Back at the central command tent, Xiao Chuo and the other women naturally slept with Liu Lang, who then made another effort…

Meanwhile, Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang returned to Bai Fenghuang's quarters, leaving poor Liu Lang to travel late into the night…

The next day, Liu Lang woke up early, while Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang were still asleep. They nestled naked beside him, and Liu Lang pushed away their arms, casually grabbing their breasts. They immediately opened their beautiful eyes and rolled their eyes at him.

“Get up, you two lazybones!”

Liu Lang laughed, then gently patted Bai Fenghuang and Shi Yutang's soft buttocks. Finding the feel pleasant, he grabbed them a few more times, and they quickly pulled away. The three of them then playfully dressed.

Upon arriving at the central command tent, Liu Lang assembled the small team he had specially trained within the Liao army. He explained the terrain of the mountain peaks on both sides to them, making them aware of the precautions for climbing. He then divided them into two groups: one led by Shi Yutang and Xiao Chuo, and the other by himself and Bai Fenghuang.

Night finally fell, and Liu Lang, leading Bai Fenghuang and a team of fifty men, headed towards the foot of the northern mountain peak. With Liu Lang, a top-tier expert, climbing was easily solved. Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang only needed to climb up, then lower ten ropes, and they would quickly reach the top. The fifty men were all battle-hardened elites, their combat strength and experience top-notch.

Upon reaching the summit, the fifty men, under Liu Lang's command, quickly concealed themselves in the shadows. Liu Lang needed to first deal with the cave where the lion, tiger, and wolf soldiers were located, and then deal with the patrol team.

Bai Fenghuang once again used the Six Harmonies Mystic Control to control the minds of the two guards at the cave entrance, making them completely unresponsive to Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang's arrival, as if Liu Lang was always there. Liu Lang didn't speak; instead, with a flash of his sword, he killed them at the cave entrance.

After Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang quickly entered the small gate, they saw the lions, tigers, and wolves and felt it would be a pity to kill them. However, if they didn't kill them, the only option was to send soldiers to guard the cave and prevent them from coming out. So Liu Lang said to Bai Fenghuang, "Send two people to guard the cave. I think it's better to leave these lions, tigers, and wolves here."

Bai Fenghuang said, "Okay."

After saying that, Bai Fenghuang quickly went to the cave entrance and lowered two ropes.

Two of the fifty men immediately emerged and quickly climbed up. At this moment, Liu Lang also came out and ordered the two soldiers to guard the area.

The camp for over a hundred men wasn't large, consisting of only five tents. When Liu Lang led forty-eight soldiers to the camp gate, two lanterns hung there, and four sentries stood beneath them. Two were dozing, while the other two leaned against the gate, holding their rifles and squinting as they surveyed their surroundings.

Liu Lang waved for his soldiers to hide in the shadows, then he and Bai Fenghuang swaggered forward. The two awake soldiers, seeing two people approaching, were already within three zhang of them. Just as they were about to question them, they suddenly felt dizzy and immediately knew nothing more—this, of course, was Bai Fenghuang's Six Harmonies Mystic Control taking effect once again.

At that moment, Liu Lang's sword flashed, and four sentries were instantly killed. Liu Lang then beckoned behind him, and forty-eight soldiers immediately emerged silently from the darkness and occupied the camp gate. Four remained to guard the gate, while the others quietly followed Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang without making a sound.

The patrols on the mountaintop had indeed increased their vigilance due to the arrival of Liu Lang's army, but it was already late at night, and the sentries were indeed exhausted.

Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang each led twenty-two soldiers into a tent. Since their eyes had adapted to the darkness, they could clearly see the situation inside the tents, discovering more than twenty soldiers. With each of Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang's twenty-two soldiers, they only needed to deal with one soldier at a time! So, within three minutes, the patrols inside the tents were all fast asleep.

The five tents were quickly cleared by Liu Lang and Bai Fenghuang's two groups, leaving no soldiers behind except for the squad leader and deputy leader, as these two were the highest-ranking officers.

At this moment, the tent where the squad leader was staying became Liu Lang's makeshift interrogation room. Four soldiers pushed the squad leader and the deputy squad leader in, and Liu Lang waved his hand, causing two soldiers to push the deputy squad leader out, leaving only the squad leader inside.

"Speak, say whatever you know, don't piss me off!"

Liu Lang casually asked, his legs propped up on the table in front of him, his eyes half-closed.

In Liu Lang's opinion, this squad leader was a bit fat, but his small eyes were very bright. After being pushed in, his eyes had been darting around on Liu Lang without stopping for a moment.

Although Liu Lang was half-closed, he was observing the squad leader quite carefully. He could see the fear in the squad leader's eyes at a glance, but upon hearing his question, the squad leader puffed out his chest and raised his neck, actually feigning toughness. Liu Lang was immediately overjoyed: Kid, let's see how I pry your mouth open!

"Um... what I'm about to ask you, you absolutely mustn't answer, okay? If you do, then I'll be too embarrassed to chop off your hands and feet... Hehe, I just love chopping off people's hands and feet... that feeling, tsk tsk, a crack, blood splattering everywhere, screams echoing... um... how exciting!"

Liu Lang's description was exceptionally wicked, making the squad leader feel a chill run down his spine, his heart pounding, and his legs trembling uncontrollably. He thought: I'm such a coward! But if I don't answer well... maybe the next moment, these trembling legs... won't belong to me anymore!

"Alright! Now let's begin! You guys first put his hands on this table... move them a little... like this, very good!"

As he spoke, Liu Lang held up the Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword, its blade gleaming, radiating a chilling light and exuding a murderous aura.

"My first question is, how do you control the lions, tigers, and wolves in the cave? You're not going to answer, are you? Fine..."

As he spoke, Liu Lang was about to swing his sword down, not giving the squad leader any time to answer.

"Ah... I'll talk, I'll talk! I'll talk! Don't cut me..."

The squad leader was terrified by Liu Lang's description. When he saw Liu Lang raise his sword, he suddenly felt a heat in his crotch—the squad leader immediately thought with shame: This is too embarrassing, I actually wet my pants in fear! But what's being pressed against the table is my right hand! If it's really cut off... whether it hurts or not is another matter, the problem is that I will be missing my right hand! God! I can't even imagine that miserable scene!

"I haven't cut it yet... why are you so uncooperative? Just let me cut off one hand! Don't answer yet, okay?"

Liu Lang curled his lips evilly, brandishing his sword at the squad leader's wrist, as if he was about to cut it off at any moment.

"I'll tell you everything!"

The squad leader felt the heat in his crotch had dissipated, but he still felt uncomfortably wet. He shifted his legs awkwardly and said, "Actually... we apply a kind of potion to these lions, tigers, and wolves during battle. Then these lions, tigers, and wolves will think we are their keeper—that's the purpose of the potion. And everyone else is, of course, an enemy, so they will pounce and bite."

"Oh, I see! Well... the next question... you don't have to answer, okay? Leave it for the vice-captain! My question is, how do you communicate with the people down the mountain?"

Under Liu Lang's intimidation, the squad leader immediately confessed!

It turned out that to transmit messages on the mountain, they only needed to use flag signals during the day or light signals at night. Of course, this could only transmit simple information. More complex information still required letters. They would simply tie the letter to an arrow and shoot it down the mountain. But to transmit a letter from the foot of the mountain to the top, they had to send someone to deliver it.

The squad leader dared not be negligent in the slightest, describing the situation in great detail, afraid that Liu Lang might not understand.

After listening, Liu Lang said, "Alright, I'll ask the deputy squad leader again later. If what he says is the same as yours, I'll spare your hands and feet for now; but if it's different... I'll cut off all four of your limbs and turn you into a meat barrel."

"Ah! General, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"

The squad leader was so frightened that he almost wet himself again.

After Liu Lang left the tent, he looked at the starry sky and gazed at the opposite cliff. It was very peaceful there. Liu Lang didn't know how Shi Yutang and Xiao Chuo were doing, and he felt anxious. He paced back and forth in the open space.

Bai Fenghuang sensed Liu Lang's worries and tugged at his sleeve, saying, "Liu Lang, don't worry. With Shi Yutang there, the operation over there will definitely go smoothly."

Bai Fenghuang's understanding deeply moved Liu Lang once again. He said, "I know, but I just can't help feeling uneasy. Hehe, you saying that makes me feel much better... By the way, let's send a signal to inquire about the situation."

"Okay."

Bai Fenghuang took a torch from a soldier beside her, raised it once, then lowered it, paused slightly, and raised it again, repeating this three times. After a while, Bai Fenghuang repeated the process three more times. This was the agreed-upon signal; raising it three times meant: How is it?

"News! Hehe!"

Liu Lang, who had been staring intently at the opposite side, laughed when he saw a torch moving rhythmically up and down. "Alright! Haha, both sides are captured... We'll proceed with the next step."

"Mm."

Bai Fenghuang nodded, waving to Liu Lang to have the soldiers prepare. She then pointed the torch eastward, raising it four times each time, repeating this three times before taking a short rest.

"Yunluo has received the message!"

Liu Lang saw the signal within Yunluo's camp.

Bai Fenghuang's four raised torches meant to prepare for attack; Yunluo's reply was: Immediately!

In the darkness, such a signal was sufficient to transmit messages from afar. While

Liu Lang and Yunluo were exchanging messages, Shi Yutang and Xiao Chuo, located on the southern mountaintop, could also see clearly. Therefore, they immediately prepared to attack the Uyghur soldiers below the mountain. No matter what, they were determined to achieve victory tonight!

Suddenly, Liu Lang exclaimed, "Tank soldiers!"

It turned out that after relaying the order to Yun Luo, Liu Lang immediately realized that a special Uyghur force—tank soldiers—could appear at any moment on the wide mountain path!

What to do? Liu Lang was extremely anxious. Suddenly, he grabbed a long rope from a soldier, went to the edge of the cliff, threw the rope down, and ordered the soldiers above to hold onto the end. Then, Liu Lang smiled at Bai Fenghuang and said, "Sister Bai, you command these people up here, and I'll go down below to destroy the tank soldiers. Otherwise, our side will be under heavy attack."

Liu Lang slid down the valley without hesitation. Due to the poor visibility at night and the suddenness of his descent, no one saw Liu Lang's movements!

As he slid down, Liu Lang used his telepathic powers to clearly see the situation within a ten-zhang radius. Below was a flat valley. When Liu Lang landed quickly, the enemy immediately spotted him, and dozens of arrows whizzed towards him.

In the darkness, the enemy couldn't see anything clearly, only instinctively firing arrows at whatever they spotted.

At that moment, Liu Lang's Golden Jade Purple Eye Sword unleashed a burst of light, and with his powerful willpower combined with precise swordsmanship, he deflected every arrow aimed at him, even redirecting some towards the enemy.

Amidst screams, Liu Lang rolled away, covering five or six zhang (approximately 10-13 meters) in an instant, preventing the arrows from reaching him. He then charged directly towards the enemy's tank positions.

About seven or eight zhang (approximately 33-40 meters) away was a tank barracks with over forty tanks. Liu Lang immediately charged towards the barracks.

To the east of the tank barracks was a wide, downhill mountain road, wide enough for two tanks to drive side-by-side. To Liu Lang, the tanks resembled modern parade floats, except they were encased in extremely thick iron plates, impenetrable by ordinary spears. The tanks were riddled with small holes, allowing for the firing of arrows and the throwing of bombs.

The tank's power seemed to be human-powered, as no engine sound was heard. Of course, engines wouldn't exist in this era. After a series of clicking sounds, a tank rumbled down the mountain path towards Yunluo's troops who were charging uphill!

"Watch out!"

Yunluo's voice rang out from afar. Liulang heard it clearly and shouted, "Yunluo, don't worry, I'm here. Be careful and protect yourselves!"

Liulang's shout carried far, still clearly audible amidst the sounds of battle.

Hearing Liulang's voice, Yunluo's fighting spirit soared even higher. She cried out, "Soldiers, our general is clearing obstacles for us ahead. Can we let him face the difficulties alone? No! We must rush up and help him! Follow me, charge!"

Yunluo's white figure charged ahead, heading towards the tank. In times like these, courage was paramount!

"Use stones to block!"

Liulang quickly reminded Yunluo, then swiftly slashed three enemy soldiers down with three sword strikes.

In the darkness, a voice that excited Liu Lang came from his right. Though the voice was cold, it felt warm to Liu Lang's ears.

"Liu Lang, Yunluo, don't worry, I'm here!"

Then, Liu Lang heard a commotion from his right—Shi Yutang had arrived!

"Kill! Stop them! Don't let them get close to the tank camp!"

In the valley, Kong Kong Hai realized that Liu Lang had launched an attack, and his intention was very clear: to destroy the tank camp!

Kong Kong Hai shouted hoarsely, then realized he had forgotten to use his internal energy, so he used it again and loudly relayed the order.

Kong Kong Hai was anxious, because he absolutely would not allow anyone to destroy the tank camp!

At this moment, several hundred meters away from Liu Lang, Kong Kong Hai flew like a black lightning bolt towards Liu Lang's location. He already knew that Liu Lang's elite troops were at the city gates, but he never expected Liu Lang's attack to be so fierce!

Kongkonghai led his thirteen iron guards, arriving at the battlefield with lightning speed. He stood proudly on the battlefield, his figure flashing like lightning, but his heart was heavy. He knew that defeat would essentially mean the end of his status in the Uyghur Khaganate…

Kongkonghai turned and said, “Tonight’s battle is a battle of life and death. Even if we die… we will charge forward!”

The thirteen iron guards behind Kongkonghai were all experts he had trained for many years, and Kongkonghai was the only person they truly respected; they didn’t consider anyone else a threat. What is this called? It’s simply arrogance. Everyone is like that, whether you admit it or not.

The thirteen iron guards never knew that there was anyone in the world who could surpass Kongkonghai, because in their eyes, their master was the most powerful expert.

The thirteen iron guards proudly walked past each soldier. Before them stood their most revered master, the Uyghur Khaganate’s national advisor, the most powerful expert in their eyes! Anyone who doubted this would be met with a fight to the death!

Before arriving at the battlefield, Kongkonghai sensed that today's opponents were unusual, which weighed heavily on his mind, but he couldn't tell the Thirteen Iron Guards.

Kongkonghai's wide robes fluttered in the night air like a bird soaring through the night. Suddenly, he stopped and said in a deep voice, "All men below Tie San, retreat to command your troops and minimize casualties."

Were these words heavy with sorrow? Or filled with helplessness? Only Kongkonghai himself knew.

Ahead lay the valley where the final battle with Liulang would take place. Kongkonghai, a skilled diviner, had predicted tonight's events before arriving. Such predictions sounded mysterious, but for Kongkonghai, they were quite ordinary. Although tonight's divination was ominous, he didn't entirely believe in his own divination, considering it merely a matter of chance. This was his understanding of his own divination. But in the eyes of the Uyghur people, who dared not believe Kongkonghai's divination? Who could not believe it? Who could possibly not believe it?

"Master, I...I want to follow you,"

Tie San said respectfully, somewhat unwillingly.

"I was going to have you come along anyway, let's go!"

Kongkonghai's words carried a heavy tone, but Tie San didn't notice. Instead, he felt incredibly happy that Kongkonghai allowed him to stay by his side at this time; this was a sign of Kongkonghai's respect for him!

Tie Yi Er excitedly said, "Master, no matter what, I will fight with all my might!"

"I know that, Tie San…sigh…let's go!"

Kongkonghai wasn't usually this dejected, but suddenly he felt something was wrong with him today. But whatever! Let's move forward! Because he had never suffered a defeat in his life, if he could achieve one tonight, it would be a perfect interpretation of life. This was Kongkonghai's only thought at this moment.

Kongkonghai was exceptionally intelligent from a young age. He could recite poetry at three, calculate simple math at seven, and later, he learned everything quickly. This experience gave him his current brilliant achievements. To become the national teacher of the Uyghurs—what an honor! In modern terms, Kongkonghai was definitely someone whose ancestors' graves were emitting auspicious smoke—a fact no one could deny.

Kongkonghai, accompanied by three disciples, gracefully arrived on the battlefield. He knew that no matter who the opponent was, if Kongkonghai couldn't handle them, sending all his disciples would be futile.

Was that person... really that strong? Kongkonghai couldn't believe it. With his intelligence and hard work, how many people in the world could surpass him?

(04-18
Chapter 5: Unstoppable Momentum)

Kongkonghai smiled, a smile few in the world might ever see—a smile of pride and confidence.

"Tieyi, follow me."

Tieyi was Kongkonghai's most trusted disciple, and the most skilled among them all. Kongkonghai even believed that, besides him, only Tieyi could be considered the number one expert in the entire Uyghur Khaganate.

"Yes, Master!"

Tieyi replied without hesitation. He regarded Kongkonghai as a father, a savior, and the only support in his life! Moreover, Kongkonghai was heaven, a god; no one could defeat him—this was Tieyi's inner thought.

Tieyi gripped his curved blade, always following behind Kongkonghai like his shadow, loyally remaining by his side forever!

"Hmph! Tonight… whoever it is, we will kill him!"

This was Kongkonghai's vow, his confident guarantee.

"Don't worry! With your disciple here, you don't need to fret!"

Tieyi beckoned to the two behind him.

Tie Er and Tie San immediately shouted, "Yes! Master, don't worry, we'll kill him!"

The three of them exuded a powerful aura, which even made the soldiers around them feel it, and they couldn't help but quietly take a step back.

"Hehe, good! Good disciples! Charge!"

Kong Kong Hai pointed his iron ruler into the air and said calmly, "The enemy has already reached us. Are we going to let them insult us? No! We will kill them! No matter who they are!"

As he spoke, the iron ruler in Kong Kong Hai's hand suddenly shot out a three-foot-long beam of light, which was chilling.

"Kill them!"

Not only did the three of them shout this, but the Uyghur soldiers were also infected by them, and they all raised their arms and shouted, and their morale was immediately high.

Led by Kong Kong Hai, in a short while, the Uyghur soldiers rushed towards Liu Lang and Shi Yutang, and immediately made way for Kong Kong Hai and the others to approach Liu Lang at an extremely fast speed.

The soldiers in front of Liu Lang were actually in immense pain from his attacks. Liu Lang's martial arts were simply too high; he could easily kill the soldiers around him with a single strike. One by one, the soldiers fell, some screaming in agony, others dying before they could even utter a sound…

Sensing Liu Lang's location, Shi Yutang charged towards him. Shi Yutang was ruthless in his killing; wherever his sword flashed, blood gushed forth, followed by fallen soldiers!

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh…”

In the night sky, Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword emitted an indescribable whistling sound. What sounded normal to ordinary people was, to the Uyghur soldiers, the sound of a soul being ripped away!

The sound of a killing god! Because wherever the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword passed, it almost always resulted in a fatal blow, never missing its mark!

"Sixth Brother, are you alright?"

Shi Yutang asked, wielding her Ice Soul Cold Light Sword and attacking the soldiers around her with incredible speed. Shi Yutang, dressed in flowing white robes, was as graceful as a fairy. Wherever she passed, corpses lay strewn about, but she was oblivious to them. In her eyes, there was only Sixth Brother, the person she constantly thought of!

"Sister Shi, are you alright?"

Sixth Brother's Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword danced in and out of the encirclement, attempting to break through the enemy lines. Sensing Shi Yutang's location with his mental power, he appeared beside her like lightning.

"Yes!"

Shi Yutang's reply was simple, but though it was only one word, the emotions it contained could not be expressed in a thousand words. Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword continued to fly swiftly among the surrounding soldiers. In the instant she uttered that one word, her sword had already sliced through the necks of at least twenty people, taking their lives! Shi Yutang's face was as cold as frost, until she saw Sixth Brother, when a smile as radiant as spring flowers appeared on her face.

Shi Yutang could feel Liu Lang's concern for her, and that warm affection deeply moved her. Her eyes blurred instantly; she only saw Liu Lang rapidly approaching her, still gripping the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, wielding it with all his might to prevent any soldiers from getting close.

"Sister Shi,"

Liu Lang called out affectionately.

Liu Lang and Shi Yutang approached each other at lightning speed, and then Liu Lang reached out his left hand to grasp Shi Yutang's soft hand.

In this situation, it was no easy feat for Liu Lang and Shi Yutang to be able to hold each other's hands! They gazed at each other with deep affection, feeling as if only the two of them remained in the world at that moment!

At this moment, the previous clamor around Liu Lang and Shi Yutang suddenly turned silent! The Uyghur soldiers were not moved by their affection, but rather shocked that these two god-like figures had actually joined forces! They were already struggling even with just one person, and now that the two of them were together, what kind of scene would it be if they acted together? But no one knew, because at this moment, Kong Kong Hai appeared before Liu Lang and Shi Yutang.

"General Yang, how have you been?"

Kongkonghai said, feigning composure, the iron ruler in his hand still gleaming with a sinister light, which he casually tossed aside.

"Grand Preceptor Kongkonghai, I apologize for disturbing you!"

Liulang, holding Shi Yutang's slender hand, feeling her deep affection, said with feigned nonchalance.

"General Yang, a nighttime attack... this is too ruthless!"

Kongkonghai said, looking at the countless corpses near Liulang and Shi Yutang; the gruesome scene and the thick stench of blood were unimaginable to those not present.

"Of course, of course!"

Liulang finally released Shi Yutang's hand, cupping his sword in a respectful bow.

At this moment, Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword hovered above her head, emitting a soft whistling sound.

Then, Kongkonghai's three eldest disciples quietly set up the Four Symbols Formation behind him, their most powerful formation for facing enemies.

Taiji generates Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang generate the Four Symbols, the Four Symbols generate the Eight Trigrams! The Four Symbols Formation is simple yet effective, ancient yet profound. Kongkonghai stood at the core of this formation, and he understood this perfectly, hence his position according to its rules.

"Hmph..."

Kongkonghai sneered, the iron ruler in his hand gleaming with a long, bright light. With a slight flick, it drew a dazzling streak across the night sky.

"General Yang, my Uyghur army has long resided here, yet you dare to attack. I have never feared anyone, so let us fight to the death tonight! If you can defeat my Four Symbols Formation, I will die without regret, and the Uyghur Kingdom... will be at your disposal!"

"Ah... Grand Master Kongkonghai, I admire your noble bearing, hehe, but I fear... your words may not be effective!"

Liulang said, his Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword twirling, the four-foot-long sword light emanating from it exceptionally conspicuous in the night sky.

Liu Lang sneered, "Heh, Grand Preceptor Kongkonghai, to say that defeating you is equivalent to defeating the entire Uyghur Khaganate? I really think that's too easy!"

"Hmph! General Yang, empty words are useless, let's see who's the real deal!"

Kongkonghai's face darkened, and he said angrily.

In fact, Liu Lang was secretly anxious. Although Yunluo was leading the troops, every now and then, a tank would rumble down, a scene that struck Liu Lang's heart like thunder.

"Yunluo is in danger, we need to finish this quickly!"

Shi Yutang transmitted his voice to Liu Lang.

At this moment, Shi Yutang took a step forward. This seemingly simple step was actually the culmination of her martial arts skills, directly stepping into Kongkonghai's central palace.

When masters meet, the most important thing is skill! And the difference in skill level can only be revealed when they step into each other's central palaces and clash head-on. The complex variations of moves are merely minor details.

Seeing this, Liulang also stepped forward beside Shi Yutang.

Suddenly, Shi Yutang shouted, "Sword Breaks the Sky!"

The whistling sound of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword spinning on Shi Yutang's beautiful black hair became louder, as if it was about to be released. Then, with a whoosh, it stabbed towards Kongkonghai. The speed was such that anyone who had seen the speed of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword would feel it was unmatched. In the blink of an eye, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword had already flown to Kongkonghai's front! And it wasn't just the speed that was fast; the indescribable power of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was also revealed in its speed. What a domineering sword strike!

At the same time, as Liu Lang charged forward, the sword light on the Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword shot out, directly attacking Kong Kong Hai!

Liu Lang and Shi Yutang believed that Kong Kong Hai was the core of this Four Symbols Formation, so they were determined to kill him! Liu Lang and Shi Yutang launched their attacks simultaneously, a display of power rarely seen in the world.

Seeing this, Tie Yi and the other two immediately shifted positions. Then, Kong Kong Hai raised his iron ruler, the light emanating from it directly meeting the swords in Liu Lang and Shi Yutang's hands.

Simultaneously, Tie Yi and Tie Er, wielding curved sabers, attacked Liu Lang and Shi Yutang from the left and right—this was the effect of metal and fire in the Four Symbols!

Tie San, wielding his curved saber, joined Kong Kong Hai in

meeting Liu Lang and Shi Yutang, but his role was defensive. Liu Lang and Shi Yutang originally intended to kill Kong Kong Hai outright, but under these circumstances, they couldn't. Killing Kong Kong Hai might also result in the deaths of Liu Lang and Shi Yutang, something they certainly wouldn't do.

*Whoosh…*

Shi Yutang sheathed her Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, which stopped three feet in front of her chest, emitting a series of sharp whistles.

Liu Lang also sheathed his Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword, twirling it before holding it horizontally in front of his chest to block Tie Yi and Tie Er's attacks.

"Clang clang clang…"

The sounds of clashing weapons rang out violently.

In Liu Lang's opinion, Tie Yi and Tie Er possessed at least seventy percent of Kong Kong Hai's power!

After the clash of weapons, both sides had a rough estimate of each other's strength.

Kong Kong Hai and his group were the most frustrated. Even though Liu Lang and Shi Yutang's power was twice or even three times greater than theirs, their Four Symbols Formation was still no match for it.

Yet, with a single, simple sword strike from Liu Lang and Shi Yutang, the Four Symbols Formation's defenses were almost completely shattered! What kind of power was this? It was practically godlike!

The four members of the Kongkonghai group were secretly alarmed. They exchanged glances without speaking, yet all understood each other's thoughts.

In an instant, their footwork shifted, and their offensive and defensive positions reversed. Kongkonghai and Tie San, who had been primarily on the defensive, took the offensive, their weapons gleaming coldly as they attacked Liulang and Shiyutang. Tie Yi and Tie Er, on the other hand, adopted a defensive stance. This was the so-called Yin-Yang interplay and the transformation of the Four Symbols, which, while profound in theory, was essentially just a simple reversal of offense and defense.

When Liulang and Shiyutang encountered this complex Four Symbols Formation, they were shocked to find that they could not effectively attack the four members of the Kongkonghai group. However, the power of the four members seemed to have multiplied exponentially, a situation that made Liulang and Shiyutang extremely anxious.

Liu Lang and Shi Yutang exchanged a glance, then simultaneously channeled their inner energy, entering a dual cultivation state for combat. This could be considered a Yin-Yang formation, though not a true one; their primordial spirits were intertwined, becoming one, causing their bodies to gradually become ethereal, like tangible yet intangible entities, while the power of their swords suddenly increased. The

surrounding Uyghur soldiers only saw the six figures shifting and changing like shuttles, the clash of weapons resounding wildly, but they couldn't discern the moves. They couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, watching the battle intently.

The sounds of fists and feet, the clash of weapons, and the breathing of Liu Lang, Shi Yutang, and the four others were so clear in the quiet night.

Neither side in the battle had expected that the other could actually fight them to a draw!

Amidst the violent clash of weapons, a voice suddenly rang out: "National Preceptor Kongkonghai, do not panic! Immortal Lord Xiaoyao has arrived!"

Shi Yutang gazed at Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword above his head emitting a soft whistling sound as it stood coldly.

"Hmph! Yang Liulang, don't be so smug, tonight is your death day!"

Immortal Lord Xiaoyao said hatefully.

"Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, hehe, you've come at the right time. Our Four Symbols Formation is just missing an Earth position; you can fill it."

Kongkonghai said happily, as the addition of Immortal Lord Xiaoyao greatly increased their chances of victory.

"Good! Tonight, we'll kill these two scoundrels here!"

Immortal Lord Xiaoyao flicked his wrist and took out a treasure mirror. When he channeled his energy, a faint light flashed in the mirror, very noticeable in the darkness, and even somewhat dazzling to Liulang.

Immortal Lord Xiaoyao shifted his feet and stood in the central position of the Boundless Earth, the most important position in the entire formation, and he secretly thanked Kongkonghai for giving him such an important position.

"You lowly scoundrel, how dare you boast?"

Shi Yutang's beautiful lips curled slightly, her delicate body immediately enveloped in an ice and snow lightning shield. Then, her beautiful eyes signaled to Liu Lang: We can't delay any longer, Yunluo's side is still in danger!

"Clang..."

At this moment, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword above Shi Yutang's head emitted a sharp whistling sound, and with a whoosh, it pierced towards Xiaoyao Immortal Lord like lightning!

"Sword Breaks the Sky!"

The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword became even more dazzling, and emitted a dragon's roar.

"Haha! Who kills whom is still uncertain! Take my sword!"

Liu Lang suddenly rushed forward, his sword light bursting forth, attacking Xiaoyao Immortal Lord.

At this moment, the situation should be favorable to Kongkonghai's side. With the addition of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, it seems that the scales of victory are tilting in their favor.

Liu Lang wielded the Xuan Tian Nine Styles sword technique while gathering his power. His left hand suddenly flashed with light, and the hissing sound of lightning was incessant. A huge ball of lightning gathered in Liu Lang's left palm, and a dangerous aura was hidden in the light.

At that moment, Liu Lang flicked his left hand, and the ball of lightning suddenly flew out, growing larger as it faced the wind. Simultaneously, Liu Lang shouted, "Heaven-Destroying Divine Thunder!"

The ball of lightning, originally the size of a basketball, instantly expanded to resemble a giant wheel, then split into two giant wheels that spun forward, accompanied by a deafening crackling sound. The giant wheels soared ten meters into the air, their trails of lightning scorching the ground beneath them!

The wheels' rolling motion formed a winding, curving line, destroying anything within a ten-meter radius of the ground in their path! Burning! Melting! It moved forward at incredible speed, its thunderous roar echoing through the sky!

Bright! Extremely bright; hot enough to melt everything! This was a power capable of destroying even gods and Buddhas!

After Liu Lang stopped, the rumbling thunder disappeared. Looking at the place where the Heaven-Destroying Divine Lightning had passed, there was a winding road of scorched earth, more than two meters wide and more than a hundred steps long!

To the onlookers, the Uyghur soldiers saw two incredibly bright bolts of lightning suddenly erupt in the night sky, striking directly at Kongkonghai and his companions. Simultaneously, Shi Yutang's sword light, piercing the heavens with a roar of wind and thunder, unleashed a curtain of sword light, pressing towards Kongkonghai and his group! No one knew the true power of the techniques used by Liulang and Shi Yutang, but the reactions of Kongkonghai and the others spoke volumes! The moment Liulang and Shi Yutang unleashed the Heaven-Destroying Divine Lightning and the Heaven-Destroying Sword, the Four Symbols Formation they had formed suddenly disintegrated. Five figures were seen flying backward rapidly, while Tie Yi, Tie Er, and Tie San, who were slower, were scorched by the tail of the Heaven-Destroying Divine Lightning, their fur instantly bristling!

Fortunately, they weren't hit head-on, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable! The three men stared at each other, their hearts filled with terror.

"Kill!"

Shi Yutang, her face filled with murderous intent, shouted and swiftly arrived beside Liu Lang. The two then charged forward together, scattering the five members of Kong Kong Hai's group who had been separated.

Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword whistled sharply as it flew through the air, each strike aimed at the five.

Liu Lang unleashed the Nine Forms of the Profound Heaven, but Kong Kong Hai and the others only dodged, failing to launch an attack. Frustrated, Liu Lang suddenly grabbed Shi Yutang's hand.

"Sister Shi, Ice and Snow Sword Formation!"

Liu Lang cried out.

Shi Yutang immediately unleashed the Ice and Snow Sword Formation. The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword seemed to transform into thousands of swords, flying wildly through the night sky like thousands of lightning bolts, relentlessly stabbing at the surrounding soldiers. At the same time, Liu Lang roared, "Heavenly Sleeves Descending Snow!"

This was the first time Liu Lang had used the Heavenly Sleeves Descending Snow technique since reaching the tenth level of the Nascent Soul realm. A sphere of lightning, a full ten feet in diameter, suddenly appeared above his head!

In that instant, everyone could clearly feel the enormous ball of lightning gathering energy from its surroundings! They could all feel the energy around them being drawn away by the ball of lightning!

Although they couldn't see the energy transfer, they could feel it—a feeling indescribable. They

were stunned! Everyone was stunned!

Watching the ball of lightning, radiating a dangerous aura, gather energy, the danger growing stronger, suddenly it split into dozens of beams of light.

So bright… that was everyone's reaction. And in just an instant, the ball of lightning shattered into hundreds and thousands of bolts, like countless sharp swords, which then pierced outwards!

Everyone's hearts tightened. They watched the sword light hurtle towards them, utterly helpless, powerless to resist. This attack seemed to leave them utterly defenseless.

There were no screams, no bloodshed, only hundreds of laser-like bolts of lightning. Those with weaker skills were instantly pierced through by the lightning, leaving a charred hole in their chest or abdomen, their bodies instantly burned to a crisp. Some stood for a long time without falling, already dried up!

Wait, the huge ball of lightning is still there! It's just shrunk a little… The Uyghur soldiers in the distance were stunned by this earth-shattering attack!

The hundreds of bolts of lightning suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding soldiers felt a sudden darkness before their eyes. The extreme brightness followed by extreme darkness can cause momentary blindness; all they could see was the somewhat blurry, smaller ball of lightning. Suddenly, the ball of lightning exploded.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the ball of lightning transformed into countless burning spheres, like a sky full of stars, covering an area with a radius of a hundred paces. As the spheres landed, they immediately became raging fires. "Agh!"

With the first scream of a soldier burned to the ground, screams of agony followed one after another!

"What a powerful Heavenly Sleeve Snowfall!" Bai Fenghuang and Xiao Chuo, standing on the north and south mountain peaks respectively, exclaimed in admiration upon witnessing this scene.

Xiao Chuo was particularly astonished by Liu Lang's improved skills. Although she hadn't experienced it firsthand and couldn't fully grasp the power of Heavenly Sleeve Snowfall, its sheer force was enough to make it a force to be reckoned with!

It was named Heavenly Sleeve Snowfall because after the ball lightning exploded, numerous fireballs composed of lightning indeed fell like snowflakes. From a distance, it truly resembled a sudden descent of thousands of snowflakes!

At that moment, two figures suddenly flew westward!

Upon seeing this, Liu Lang knew that the two figures must be Kong Kong Hai and Xiaoyao Xianjun! Because Xiaoyao Xianjun's head was too small, he usually wore a wig. The lightning and fireballs had burned his wig, and he had also suffered considerable injuries. He staggered as he fled, and his shoulders seemed to be headless, making him instantly recognizable as Xiaoyao Xianjun.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Liu Lang shouted, about to chase after Kong Kong Hai and Xiao Yao Xian Jun, but suddenly felt dizzy and swayed twice. After finally regaining his balance, he saw stars before his eyes, realizing that his power had been drained by more than 60 or 70% of the Heavenly Sleeve Snowfall technique he had just used!

Liu Lang shook his head inwardly: This move was powerful, but it consumed too much of his power!

"Liu Lang..."

Shi Yutang immediately noticed Liu Lang's abnormality, so she helped him head east.

After the fierce battle, Shi Yutang still retained 60 or 70% of her power, and even with Liu Lang in tow, she was running at a very fast speed.

"Whoosh..."

The Uyghur soldiers immediately made way for them, after all, who would dare to fight against Liu Lang and Shi Yutang? Wouldn't that be courting death?

Supporting Liu Lang, Shi Yutang's white figure moved with lightning speed, swiftly arriving at the tank barracks. Then, Shi Yutang channeled her

inner strength, barking, "All soldiers, listen up! Put down the tanks and leave immediately, or die!" Shi Yutang's arrogant aura was imposing even without anger. The Uyghur soldiers, already terrified by her earlier tactics, were no match for her chance to escape. Who would still guard the tank barracks? They threw down their weapons and fled westward, joining the other Uyghur soldiers in a chaotic rout, trampling countless to death!

Yun Luo and Murong Feixue were dealing with a tank. The tank was constantly throwing bombs, creating a deafening roar. The Liao soldiers had already retreated far away; the bombs only produced brilliant sparks but caused no harm.

Yunluo and Murong Feixue surrounded the tank, circling it. Whenever someone threw a bomb or shot an arrow, they would stab them with their swords, their skills ensuring they wouldn't be harmed.

"Listen up, you inside! Your tank barracks has been captured! Come out and surrender, or... we'll blow this tank up!"

Yunluo glanced back and, seeing that Liulang and Shiyutang had already taken control of the tank barracks, felt relieved.

"We surrender! We surrender!"

The soldiers inside the tank had also witnessed the capture of their barracks and knew it was hopeless. They knew that further resistance would cost them their lives, so they chose to surrender.

Murong Feixue, who had originally intended to use her sword to attack the tank, shouted upon seeing the soldiers surrender, "Good! Since you've surrendered, come out now! We won't harm you."

With that, Murong Feixue leaped back two zhang, staring wide-eyed at the tank, wondering where the soldiers inside would emerge from.

With a click, a large hatch, about two feet in diameter, suddenly opened on top of the tank. A timid voice said, "I...I'm out! Please...don't kill me!"

Only after Yunluo promised not to kill him did the soldier slowly climb out. Everyone then realized that the tank could only be accessed from the top; no wonder they had searched around the vehicle for so long without finding a way to get in.

"Stand over there!"

Yunluo pointed to the tank and said coldly.

Three people crawled out of the tank; the others had already been killed.

Murong Feixue pointed her sword westward, then reached forward, gathered her strength, and shouted, "Charge!"

The Liao army knew their commander was there, so upon hearing the order, they immediately rushed forward, surging up the wide mountain road like a tide. In moments, they arrived in front of the tank barracks and quickly occupied it.

Murong Feixue gathered her strength and shouted loudly, "Uyghur soldiers, listen up! Those who surrender will not be killed, those who resist will be killed! Immediately lay down your weapons and kneel by the roadside to surrender!"

Murong Feixue's voice carried far. The Uyghur soldiers had hoped that the soldiers on the mountaintop would see the chaos and throw stones down to repel Liu Lang's troops, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement on the mountaintop, letting them know that Liu Lang had already occupied it!

Led by Murong Feixue, the Liao army marched westward. Fortunately, the entire valley was very flat, so riding horses was not a problem.

"Liulang, how are you?"

By the torchlight, Shi Yutang saw Liulang's exhausted state. She helped him into a military camp and laid him on a bed, asking softly.

"I'm fine, hehe, I'm made of iron, I'll be alright!"

Liulang laughed, then suddenly frowned, gritted his teeth, and smiled again.

"Hmph."

Shi Yutang pinched Liulang's arm hard, making him wince, before coldly saying, "Lie down quickly."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Shi."

Liulang pinched Shi Yutang's soft arm.

Shi Yutang blushed immediately, then turned and fled as if running away, ordering the soldiers guarding the camp gate: "Keep an eye on the general, don't let anyone in! Otherwise, I'll chop off your head."

Who dared disobey Shi Yutang's orders? This Tianshan Sect Leader was no ordinary person! The two soldiers guarding the camp gate immediately shrank back in fear and nodded in agreement.

Because Shi Yutang was worried about the battle, she flew away.

When the soldiers saw the fairy-like Shi Yutang, they were filled with admiration: with such a master protecting us, we could defeat any opponent we encountered!

Chapter Six: The Uyghurs Surrender.

After a night of searching and incorporating the Liao army, the more than 100,000 Uyghur soldiers in Asalan City were finally settled.

At dawn, Xiao Chuo, Murong Feixue, and Yunluo discussed how to issue a proclamation to reassure the people, and Asalan City was thus completely occupied.

Liu Lang got up energetically. After breakfast, when he went out of the camp, the sun was already shining on the valley, which was in a state of ruin. Many soldiers were cleaning up, but the caves were undamaged.

Last night's battle had indeed exhausted Liu Lang's strength, and he was almost exhausted. Fortunately, he had Shi Yutang protecting him. If Liu Lang had fought alone, he would probably have been torn to pieces after just one move.

Yang Sijie's 200,000 Song troops had already reached within a hundred miles of Asalan City. Behind her followed 100,000 Xiliang soldiers and 100,000 Liao soldiers, plus the Uyghur troops who had surrendered in Asalan City. Liu Lang's army now numbered a full 600,000!

With more troops, combat power was indeed enhanced, but feeding and equipping so many people was a major headache. Fortunately, these matters were handled by the women around Liu Lang.

Liu Lang felt that fighting in such sparsely populated areas was easier when commanding the Liao army, as they were mostly cavalry, highly mobile, and brave in battle. Liu Lang was also more familiar with the Liao army. Although he was also familiar with the Song army, their combat power was inferior to the Liao army. Therefore, Liu Lang led 100,000 Liao troops, along with Shi Yutang, Bai Fenghuang, Xiao Chuo, and Yunluo, to the Uyghur capital—Leizhou.

With Yunluo as their guide, the marching speed of Liu Lang's army increased significantly.

"Where are we?"

Liu Lang asked Yun Luo, riding on his horse.

"This place... I don't know where we are, but we're heading in the right direction,"

Yun Luo said uncertainly.

They saw towering peaks and winding ravines all around; tigers and wolves roamed in packs, deer and elk walked in herds, countless roe deer burrowed in clusters, and foxes and rabbits swarmed across the mountains; giant pythons and long snakes spewed ominous mists, while the pythons exhaled eerie winds; thorns grew thickly along the roadside, and pines and nanmu trees flourished on the ridges, with ivy and fragrant grasses stretching to the horizon; shadows fell on the northern sea, and the Big Dipper opened in the south. For millennia, the

mountain has held the primordial energy of the ancient times, its thousand peaks standing tall under the cold sunlight.

"Oh... this mountain is a bit strange,"

Liu Lang waved his hand to stop the army, saying, "Why do I feel my heart racing? It seems like this mountain is dangerous."

"Ugh..."

Shi Yutang reined in his horse, carefully examining the mountain, and said, "Could this be Black Mountain?"

"It is... somewhat like it..."

Yun Luo said uncertainly.

The Black Mountain, where the Black Mountain Blood Demon resided, was actually not famous; it only gained its fame after he moved there.

At this moment, Yunluo instructed Xiao Chuo to set up camp, and then she and Liulang rode towards the only mountain path within the mountain. Shi Yutang and Bai Fenghuang followed behind them, because if this was truly the Black Mountain where the Black Mountain Blood Demon lived, then Liulang's charge would surely result in a fierce attack from the demon…

From a distance, the mountain appeared somewhat green, but upon entering the valley, which was only about three zhang wide, Liulang and the others discovered that there was absolutely no life here. There were no large or medium-sized animals, not even ants, and no green plants whatsoever!

After advancing a dozen zhang, Liulang suddenly reined in his horse and said, “I feel there’s something strange about this valley.”

“Of course there’s something strange. This valley is a death valley.”

Yunluo was an observant person; she pointed to the dark rocks and stone walls around them and said, “Everyone, look, there’s absolutely no life here. It should be a death valley.”

“Death valley?”

Liulang unconsciously repeated the word, his eyes fixed ahead.

"Look! Doesn't that look like a door? Could this be the legendary Gate of Hell? No way!"

Liu Lang looked at Yun Luo and the other two women uncertainly, his voice filled with doubt.

Shi Yutang leaped down from his warhorse, carefully examining the stones on the ground. He then floated forward to the location Liu Lang had mentioned as the Gate of Hell, scrutinizing it closely before nodding and saying, "If I'm not mistaken, this... should be the lair of the Black Mountain Blood Demon, and our presence has likely been discovered by their disciples!"

Shi Yutang's words startled Liu Lang and the others.

"Then... let's retreat first,"

Liu Lang quickly said.

Liu Lang glanced at Shi Yutang and said, "We need to be fully prepared before we can face the Black Mountain Blood Demon!"

"Yes, this battle is of utmost importance. If we fail, the entire cultivation world will forever fall into ruin, becoming slaves and appendages of the Black Mountain Blood Demon,"

Shi Yutang said gravely.

"Let's go!"

Bai Fenghuang said nothing, and the four of them spurred their horses away, quickly returning to their camp.

"That's the Gates of Hell!"

Shi Yutang recalled from inside the central command tent.

"What do we do? We have to pass through the Black Mountain Blood Demon's lair... This is too dangerous!"

Liu Lang said solemnly, "Most of the experts in the cultivation world are here now, but defeating the Black Mountain Blood Demon won't be easy. Our strength is far inferior to his..."

"Yes! The Black Mountain Blood Demon, who has cultivated twelve Kui Luo techniques, is a legendary existence in the Asura Realm. If we compare their strength, the Black Mountain Blood Demon should be at least equivalent to an expert at the eleventh level of the Nascent Soul stage in the cultivation world, but we... the strongest among us is Liu Lang, who is only at the tenth level of the Nascent Soul stage, while the others are at most at the nineth level. Even if we advance to the tenth level of the Nascent Soul stage, I'm afraid we... are still no match for the Black Mountain Blood Demon alone!"

Shi Yutang said with a frosty expression and a solemn demeanor.

"Sigh... Sister Shi, no matter what, we must fight him to the death!"

Liu Lang felt the air was too oppressive, stood up, and forced a smile, saying, "Whether we live or die, we'll only know after we fight!"

"Liu Lang, don't you know the difference between a master of the tenth Nascent Soul stage and one of the nine? Let me put it this way, if the Black Mountain Blood Demon is truly equivalent to an eleventh Nascent Soul stage master... then we are like children who don't know martial arts in front of him, utterly vulnerable!"

Seeing everyone's expressions harden, Shi Yutang shook her head helplessly, saying, "I'm not trying to boost their morale while diminishing our own... but... that's just the way it is!"

"Shi Yutang is right, that's indeed the case."

Bai Fenghuang nodded, "I can sense that my current skill is no match for Liu Lang's. I only hope... that we can improve before the battle, so that there's still a sliver of a chance to defeat the Black Mountain Blood Demon."

"Improve? It's not that easy."

Xiao Chuo, a rare expert in the world, shook her head upon hearing Bai Fenghuang's words. "We've been diligently cultivating with Liu Lang, but our power is still hovering around the third level of the ninth primordial spirit realm. We can't seem to make any progress... It's so frustrating!"

Shi Yutang lowered her head when Xiao Chuo mentioned diligent cultivation, unable to look at the other women. She still couldn't let go of her pride.

"On our side, Liu Lang, Shi Yutang, Xiao Chuo, Yun Luo, Fei Xue, and I only have six experts. Meng Luo and Si Qingyuan are still behind, so even with them, there are only eight of us... By the way, Xiao Chuo, didn't you say your master, the Old Immortal Nan Hua, would come to help us? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Bai Fenghuang asked thoughtfully.

"My master has sent word that he'll arrive soon, but I don't know where he is now,"

Xiao Chuo said helplessly, shaking her head.

Liu Lang felt quite frustrated, thinking: Living in this era, although I have a cell phone, it's practically useless. Sending messages is really difficult!

"Oh."

Bai Fenghuang nodded and said, "Then... let's wait for Mengluo and Si Qingyuan. No matter what, we must try to increase our chances of winning."

As she spoke, Bai Fenghuang looked at Shi Yutang and hesitated, "Yutang, now that things have come to this, don't be shy! Before the final battle, we must hurry up and cultivate with Liulang. No matter what, only by winning can our cultivation world have a chance to survive! I beg you, you... please agree!"

Bai Fenghuang gestured to everyone with her eyes, asking them to beg Shi Yutang together. So Xiao Chuo, Yunluo, and Murong Feixue stood up and followed Bai Fenghuang to Shi Yutang. They bowed and clasped their hands, their eyes full of expectation.

Bai Fenghuang said, "Yutang, you have to agree no matter what! The most important thing now is to improve our skills, and currently only you and Liulang can quickly enter the Wuji state. Although we can also enter, it takes a considerable amount of time... which is too slow in battle!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yutang no longer insisted, but the thought of stripping naked and practicing martial arts with Liulang on the same bed with the other women made her feel ashamed. She was the head of the Tianshan Sword Control Sect, the third-best martial artist in the world, and older than Liulang—almost old enough to be his mother. It was already excessive for her to have sex with him, but now Bai Fenghuang's words were clearly exposing her affair with Liulang to the other women!

Fortunately, Bai Fenghuang and the other women were all Liulang's women, so no one said anything, but Shi Yutang felt her heart pounding, her hands clenched together, her palms even sweating, and her expression was unnatural.

“Sister Shi…”

Liu Lang walked over, took Shi Yutang’s clasped hands, and looked at her flushed face with expectant eyes. Although he didn’t say anything, how could Shi Yutang not understand Liu Lang’s intentions? She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into, and lowered her head even further, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Bai Fenghuang gave Xiao Chuo and the other two women a wink, and then they surrounded Shi Yutang, bowing their heads and clasping their hands in a pleading manner. Liu Lang reached out and put his arm around Shi Yutang’s slender waist, bringing his lips to her ear and nibbling on her earlobe, saying, “Sister Shi, please agree…”

“Ah…”

Shi Yutang’s heart suddenly pounded wildly as Liu Lang teased her in front of Bai Fenghuang and the other three women, and all the strength in her body suddenly disappeared.

Seeing that Shi Yutang didn't resist, Liu Lang easily swept her into his arms and kissed her soft lips. As his face rubbed against hers, he felt her cheeks burning; she was clearly overwhelmed with shame.

Bai Fenghuang gave Liu Lang a wink, and he chuckled lewdly before carrying Shi Yutang into the inner room of the tent. Shi Yutang nestled in Liu Lang's arms like a cat, burying her face in his chest without struggling…

Seeing this, Bai Fenghuang and the other four women followed Liu Lang into the inner room with smiles.

This time, Liu Lang let Shi Yutang go first in their dual cultivation. Although her face was flushed, she had no choice but to agree under the pleas of the other women. But undressing in front of so many people and having to do the deed with Liu Lang made her so shy that she could only cover her face with her hands to lessen her embarrassment.

However, once Liu Lang entered Shi Yutang's body, Shi Yutang abandoned her shyness and even began to scream loudly...

Inside the central tent, Liu Lang's dual cultivation with the women was in full swing...

Liu Lang could feel his power constantly increasing, and with the addition of the top expert Shi Yutang, all the women had received varying degrees of improvement. After a night of dual cultivation, Xiao Chuo and Yun Luo had actually reached the tenth level of the Nascent Soul stage, although only at the first level; Bai Fenghuang had also reached the peak of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage, just a little short of reaching the tenth level; and although Shi Yutang did not have a Nascent Soul stage, her power was still the highest among the six, something only Liu Lang could sense.

The four women, including Bai Fenghuang, were very grateful to Shi Yutang because her participation had greatly improved everyone's power. Although Shi Yutang still felt a little awkward, since she had already taken the first step, she felt it didn't matter what happened next!

As sunlight streamed into the central command tent, Liu Lang patted Shi Yutang's soft buttocks and said, "Get up, get up!"

Seeing all the women looking at her, Shi Yutang blushed and buried her head in Liu Lang's arms, gently wriggling her fair body…

"What do you all think? Xiao Chuo and Yun Luo have broken through to the tenth level of the Nascent Soul realm, not bad, not bad!"

Liu Lang laughed, watching the women unleash their power.

"Hmm, thanks to Yutang's participation."

Bai Fenghuang, naked, grasped Shi Yutang's slender hand and said.

"Hehe, Sister Shi, your moans were so loud last night!"

Liu Lang laughed.

"Ouch…"

Shi Yutang cried out softly, reaching out to grasp Liu Lang's penis, then gently twisting it.

Liu Lang immediately made a face, scrambling up and getting dressed. The women also began to get up and dress.

Just then, a soldier outside the tent reported, "Reporting to the general, General Yang Mengluo and General Si Qingyuan have arrived!"

"Ah? Great, haha!"

Liu Lang laughed confidently, "Black Mountain Blood Demon, let's tear you to pieces!"

"Tch! It's still early! Today we need to train a combined attack formation. We happen to have eight people, so let's train an Eight Trigrams Combined Attack Formation,"

Shi Yutang said.

"Eight Trigrams Combined Attack Formation? Great! Sister Shi will be everyone's teacher."

With that, Liu Lang pulled up Bai Fenghuang and Xiao Chuo, and turned to the others, saying, "Let's go pick up Fourth Sister and Si Qingyuan."

After bringing Yang Fourth Sister and Si Qingyuan in, Bai Fenghuang briefly explained to them the situation of the decisive battle against the Black Mountain Blood Demon.

Yang Fourth Sister and Si Qingyuan were surprised to hear this, but they also trained with everyone, trying to improve their combat power.

The Eight Trigrams Combined Attack Formation, although it sounds complicated, is actually just that everyone occupies a position, and then they move around in a coordinated manner, combining offense and defense. Everyone has a fixed way of moving and switching between offense and defense. In fact, there is not much for an individual to learn. The most important thing is the cooperation of eight people, which requires practice.

It wasn't until dusk that Liu Lang and his eight companions mastered the Bagua combined attack formation. They quickly finished their dinner, rested briefly, and then packed their belongings. Under the cover of night, they headed towards the Valley of Death they had discovered the day before.

Upon arriving at the Gates of Hell, Liu Lang waved his hand and whispered, "You wait here. Sister Shi and I will go in first, and then you can quietly follow behind."

The women nodded, their hearts pounding with tension.

Watching Liu Lang and Shi Yutang enter the Gates of Hell, Bai Fenghuang gestured for the women to conceal themselves.

At that moment, a woman in blue stood before Liu Lang.

The woman in blue said to Liu Lang, "My name is Yue He, and I am a senior sister from Nanyang."

Liu Lang was overjoyed upon hearing this, knowing that Yue He was a disciple of the Cultivation Realm, and quickly said, "Sister Yue He, tonight, eight of the greatest experts from the Cultivation Realm have gathered here. Our purpose... is to destroy the Black Mountain Blood Demon, this heavy burden weighing on the Cultivation Realm. We hope you can help us."

When Yue He saw Shi Yutang, she instinctively sensed her immense power and said softly, "The Black Mountain Blood Demon possesses boundless power. If eight experts could kill the Black Mountain Blood Demon, we wouldn't be here... suffering under his enslavement... So you... should go back."

"No! Sister Yue He, you must help us! I know you are also from the Cultivation Realm. Are you... willing to let the entire Cultivation Realm be oppressed by the Black Mountain Blood Demon?"

Liu Lang excitedly transmitted his voice, and in his excitement, he actually grabbed Yue He's slender hand.

Yue He instinctively struggled, but seeing Liu Lang's tight grip, she had no choice but to give up. She said urgently, "But... if you go in like this, you won't be able to kill the Black Mountain Blood Demon at all! He's too strong, practically a god!"

"Sister Yue He, please help us! I heard that the Black Mountain Blood Demon has a Qiankun Sun and Moon Horn on its head, a very powerful magic weapon. If you help us steal that Qiankun Sun and Moon Horn, we'll take care of the rest. How about it?"

Seeing that Yue He was still hesitating, Liu Lang gripped Yue He's slender hand tightly, making her feel pain. He said, "Is Sister afraid of dying?"

"Sigh..."

Yue He's heart was pounding, and her breathing was uneven, all because Liu Lang was holding her hand. She said, "As a member of the cultivation world, of course I'm willing to help you defeat the Black Mountain Blood Demon, but... I don't mind dying, but if you experts of the cultivation world are killed by the Black Mountain Blood Demon... then the entire cultivation world will have even less hope."

“Sister Yuehe, now that we’re here, we must fight the Black Mountain Blood Demon no matter what! Even if we die, we will do our part for the cultivation world!”

Liu Lang’s words were resolute, leaving no room for negotiation.

“Well… alright, I’ll try my best.”

Yuehe could only agree helplessly.

“Wait here for a moment, I’ll go in and take a look. If I have the chance, I’ll steal the Qiankun Sun and Moon Horn.”

“Thank you, Sister Yuehe.”

Liu Lang squeezed Yuehe’s hand hard, making her face flush, and quickly turned and flew away.

Liu Lang and Shi Yutang hid themselves beside the Gates of Hell. Xiao Chuo and the other women quietly walked over and stood silently behind Liu Lang, nervously anticipating the upcoming battle.

After a while, a commotion suddenly came from inside. Liu Lang listened carefully.

“Could it be that Sister Yuehe has been exposed? No way?”

Liu Lang transmitted his voice to the women.

“It’s entirely possible!”

Shi Yutang said. As the third-ranked expert in the world, she could maintain a calm mind at all times—a testament to her unparalleled cultivation.

"What do we do then?"

Liu Lang was immediately anxious. He would feel terrible if Yue He were harmed because of him.

"Charge in!"

Shi Yutang said decisively.

Seeing Shi Yutang leap into the air, Liu Lang quickly followed, and the others followed suit.

"Everyone, pay attention! The Netherworld's First Palace is ahead. Prepare for battle,"

Liu Lang shouted in a deep voice.

On the gate ahead were five characters—Netherworld's First Palace!

After entering, Liu Lang first shouted, "Anyone unwilling to be a slave of the Black Mountain Blood Demon, do not resist!"

Liu Lang's words had a significant effect, because many people no longer wanted to be enslaved by the Black Mountain Blood Demon, but had no opportunity. Now that someone was going to do it, many immediately put down their weapons and stood aside.

However, a few people still shouted and rushed forward; but under Shi Yutang and Liu Lang's relentless attacks, they had no chance to resist. Shi Yutang had already taken their heads, and they fell to the ground moments later.

"Charge!"

Shi Yutang and Liu Lang waved their hands behind them, and many people from the Netherworld First Palace who wanted to resist the Black Mountain Blood Demon followed behind them, ready to help Liu Lang and the others fight the Black Mountain Blood Demon!

Defeating the Black Mountain Blood Demon was a major event in the hearts of everyone in the cultivation world!

Subsequently, Liu Lang and the others used the same method to successfully rush through the Netherworld Three Palaces.

After entering a wide area, Liu Lang and the others saw a large ancient building, which looked like an ancient pavilion, and the Black Mountain Blood Demon lived inside.

At this time, Liu Lang and the other eight stood in a row.

Liu Lang said, "Sister Yue He doesn't know what the situation is now, let's charge!"

"Charge—"

Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Frost Sword pierced towards the door with a whoosh, and with a bang, the door shattered, and Liu Lang rushed in first.

"Huh? Sister Yuehe!"

Liulang exclaimed in surprise.

He saw Yuehe slumped by the door, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, clearly badly injured.

Liulang carefully carried Yuehe, noticing she clutched the Qiankun Sun and Moon Horn in her hand!

"Sister Yuehe, how are you feeling? Hang in there!"

Liulang gestured to Bai Fenghuang to immediately treat her.

Seeing this, Bai Fenghuang quickly carried Yuehe to her side.

Liulang, carrying the Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword, rushed into the first level, then exclaimed, "Huh? Immortal Lord Xiaoyao? Kongkonghai? What are you doing here? Haha, this saves trouble!"

Although Liu Lang was tense, he possessed a domineering aura in battle. He charged forward with his sword, while Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword had already attacked Xiaoyao Immortal Lord and Kongkong Hai!

Sword light filled the room on the first floor, leaving nowhere to hide. Furthermore, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord and Kongkong Hai were both severely injured, so even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't. Although Tianxiu Jiangxue had exhausted Liu Lang's power, it had also inflicted considerable damage on them. Although they managed to escape, they were now unable to fight.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

Amidst the sounds of swords piercing flesh, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord and Kongkong Hai were hacked into mincemeat. These two great masters were pitiful; they didn't even have the slightest power to resist before their deaths.

Just then, a sword light flashed, and a voice rang out: "Xiao Chuo, are you alright? Master, I've come!"

Liu Lang was overjoyed to hear this.

Xiao Chuo hurriedly said, "Master, I'm alright. You finally arrived in time! Come quickly!"

A figure flashed at the door, and Nan Hua Lao Xian entered, seven spinning swords hovering above his head, ready for battle.

"Huh? Where's that old thief Hei Shan? Did you kill him?"

Nan Hua Lao Xian asked疑惑地 after seeing the two mangled bodies.

"It wasn't that easy! We just rushed in ourselves."

Xiao Chuo said reproachfully, "Master, it's good that you're here. Prepare to attack!"

"Sigh..."

Nan Hua Lao Xian was about to say something but immediately shut his mouth, because Liu Lang was directing everyone with hand gestures.

After sealing off the stairwell on the first floor, Liu Lang and the others rushed upstairs. Liu Lang was still at the forefront, with Shi Yu Tang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword hovering and spinning above Liu Lang's head, emitting a chilling sword light, and the sound of their footsteps was exceptionally clear.

When Liu Lang was about to reach the top of the stairs, everyone's hearts jumped into their throats.

At this moment, the Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword in Liu Lang's hand shot out a five-foot sword beam, which was already Liu Lang's limit. Xiao Chuo's six swords also spun and flew towards Liu Lang's head, trying to help him.

The most crucial battle between the Cultivation God Realm and the Asura Realm was about to begin! What would be the outcome of this battle?

It was too quiet, a quietness that made people anxious. Everyone felt an uncontrollable unease.

Liu Lang was closest to the stairwell, and he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest! After all, just how dangerous was the Black Mountain Blood Demon, the second most powerful expert in the world? Liu Lang had no idea!

Shi Yutang, who was closely following behind Liu Lang, reached out and grabbed Liu Lang's left arm, forcefully pulling him behind her.

Shi Yutang did not want Liu Lang to be the first to take the risk. Only Shi Yutang who truly loved a man would have such thoughts. If it were the old her, she would be extremely cold-blooded and would not do this to anyone.

Shi Yutang had already activated her Ice and Snow Thunder Shield, protecting herself and Liu Lang. Bai Fenghuang's Seven Star Armor was already circulating around her body, and Nan Hua Lao Xian had pushed his defensive sword formation to its limit.

Facing the number one expert in the Asura Realm, everyone used their most powerful defensive techniques.

Liu Lang and his nine companions cautiously walked up, their bodies shimmering with light, like flowing rainbows, both beautiful and eerie.

Walking at the back was Yang Si Jie. It wasn't that she didn't want to be at the front, but rather that her martial arts were the lowest among the group. However, her archery skills were exceptional. She now held the Heavenly Cold White Jade Bow, nocked its iron-tipped arrows, and the five arrows trembled slightly on the bow.

"Creak!"

This sound tugged at the hearts of Liu Lang and his nine companions.

Shi Yutang stood proudly before the door, her beautiful face covered with frost. The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword above her head suddenly shot into the room on the second floor!

Liu Lang panicked, immediately brandishing his Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword, unleashing a burst of sword light as he closed in on Shi Yutang, attempting to protect her.

Xiao Chuo and Nan Hua Lao Xian also rushed to Liu Lang's side, followed by the others, all wanting to contribute their share in this battle.

After Shi Yutang rushed into the room, Liu Lang followed closely behind. Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword whistled, and Liu Lang also brandished his Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

The entire room was filled with chilling sword energy. Liu Lang and the other eight quickly formed a Bagua Combination Formation, while Nan Hua Lao Xian didn't even enter the room. He sensed the strangeness of the formation formed by Liu Lang and the other eight, and if he entered, he would likely be torn to pieces.

Nan Hua Lao Xian's sword spun above his head, suddenly emitting a dazzling light and a soft whistling sound.

However, the room didn't contain the powerful Black Mountain Blood Demon that everyone had expected. Instead, there was only a tall, black-clad old man, huddled in a corner, his mouth tightly shut, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, his body convulsing, curled up like a shrimp. His black robes were of very luxurious material, and he wore a hat that resembled an official's black gauze hat, but something seemed to be missing.

"What's this?"

Liu Lang asked in confusion.

Liu Lang had expected the battle with the Black Mountain Blood Demon to be exceptionally fierce, and couldn't help but think: Could this black-clad old man, who seemed to have epilepsy, be the Black Mountain Blood Demon? If so, that would be hilarious. He could just kill him when he happened to have an epileptic seizure!

"Swish..."

Shi Yutang's Ice Soul Cold Light Sword always moved faster than anyone's thoughts, directly severing the black-clad old man's throat. A mouthful of blood spurted out, the drool from the black-clad old man's mouth immediately decreased, and after another violent convulsion, his body fell still.

"This... this person, could it be the Black Mountain Blood Demon?"

Liu Lang looked around at everyone, trying to confirm.

However, no one had ever seen the Black Mountain Blood Demon, so they could only shake their heads.

Liu Lang's doubts deepened, and he asked, "You're shaking your heads... does that mean it's not him at all?" As he

spoke, Liu Lang looked around at everyone again, but everyone still shook their heads.

"Can't you speak? I'm dizzy."

Liu Lang shrugged helplessly, but began to observe the second floor, discovering that there was a third floor and no attic. In other words, they had searched the entire building.

"He should be the Black Mountain Blood Demon, right?"

Shi Yutang looked at the corpse of the old man in black on the ground and said uncertainly.

"Right, Sister Yue He, call her over."

Liu Lang suddenly remembered Yue He and quickly said.

"Coming."

When Bai Fenghuang's voice rang out, she helped Yue He into the room on the second floor.

Upon seeing the old man in black lying on the ground, Yue He cried out in anguish, tears streaming from her eyes, "Heavens above, Black Mountain Blood Demon, you...you're finally dead."

Yue He's tears were for her own tragic fate and the suffering of the disciples of the Cultivation Realm here, not for any deep affection she felt for the Black Mountain Blood Demon.

"Haha..."

Liu Lang suddenly burst into laughter, "Damn, this is unbelievable! He actually killed the Black Mountain Blood Demon just like that! This...this is too easy, isn't it? Haha..."

Liu Lang's laughter was somewhat maniacal. Shi Yutang and the other women also felt it was too easy, but the fact that it was so easy, without any casualties, was ultimately a good thing, and excited smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

"I never thought that a generation of heroes, the sect leader of the Asura Realm, the second-best expert in the world, would die so pathetically."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Shi Yutang's cold and beautiful face. Thinking back to last night when she had practiced dual cultivation with the women and Liu Lang to fight the Black Mountain Blood Demon, Shi Yutang couldn't help but feel her face burning. That scene was truly too embarrassing!

"Finally, the Black Mountain Blood Demon is defeated! Haha, good, not bad!"

Nan Hua Lao Xian laughed. "Now that the Black Mountain Blood Demon is gone, I should be leaving."

With that, Nan Hua Lao Xian, without waiting for Xiao Chuo to stop him, leaped out of the small building and left gracefully.

After Yue He's emotions calmed down, she slowly recounted what had happened.

It turned out that when Yue He entered the Black Mountain Blood Demon's training ground, she happened to find him healing his disciple, Xiaoyao Xianjun, while Kongkong Hai lay nearby recovering. Even more coincidentally, while healing Xiaoyao Xianjun, the Black Mountain Blood Demon suddenly suffered a qi deviation. He struggled to climb to the second floor and was just about to recover when Yue He appeared!

When Yue He boldly removed the Qiankun Sun and Moon Horn from the Black Mountain Blood Demon's head, the demon instinctively struck her with a palm. Although he didn't use his full strength, the Black Mountain Blood Demon's skill was immense. With just a light blow, he severely injured Yue He.

In pain, Yue He was filled with despair, believing she was surely dead. But then she saw the Black Mountain Blood Demon collapse to the ground!

Seeing this, Yue He immediately fled. As she passed by the Carefree Immortal Lord and Kongkong Hai, they were already preoccupied with their own survival and naturally wouldn't stop her. However, Yue He fainted just as she reached the door. Fortunately, Liu Lang bravely rushed in, saving Yue He's life.

"Hehe, this is wonderful! It seems I am a divine general, hehe!"

Liu Lang grinned from ear to ear, reaching out to grab Yue He and saying, "Sister Yue He, you'll follow us from now on! Let's sweep across the world and settle scores, how about it?"

"Ah... alright."

After the Black Mountain Blood Demon was killed, Yue He wanted to return to the Cultivation God Realm, but felt too ashamed to go back. Following Liu Lang was a good choice...

Liu Lang then used the Purple Jade Golden Eye Sword to stab the Black Mountain Blood Demon's body several times, because he was worried that the Black Mountain Blood Demon might have some secret technique to revive. He continued until he had hacked the Black Mountain Blood Demon's corpse to pieces and felt that it was impossible for it to revive. Only then did Liu Lang stop, laughing, "Black Mountain Blood Demon, killing you has removed a worry from my heart! It's just that you were unlucky, haha!"

When Liu Lang and the other nine descended the mountain with Yue He, they saw that the Netherworld Palaces were empty. It seemed that the disciples of the Cultivation God Realm who were originally there already knew that the Black Mountain Blood Demon was dead and had returned to their respective places, which saved Liu Lang some trouble.

Two days later, as Liu Lang led his army nearing Leizhou, he suddenly saw dust billowing ahead. Liu Lang immediately ordered his troops to prepare for battle, deploying them in formation, and sent scouts to gather intelligence.

"General, ahead is a thousand-man Uyghur force, and it seems...it seems there's a high-ranking Uyghur official among them,"

the scout quickly returned and reported to Liu Lang. "This thousand-man force is currently only fifty li away from us and is rapidly approaching."

"Oh? A thousand-man force? We were worried for nothing, haha!"

Liu Lang laughed.

"Good, pass the order down, continue advancing! Ten thousand cavalry ahead will suffice."

Liu Lang spurred his horse forward, followed by a ten-thousand-man force led by Xiao Chuo.

"I wonder what kind of high-ranking official it is? Everyone, hurry over there, let's go see!"

Liu Lang, full of vigor, spurred his horse forward, and soon saw the thousand-man Uyghur force. The force was very well-organized; although all were cavalry, their armor was very bright, and their yellow banner was embroidered with the words—"Heroic Khan!"

"No way? Caught a big fish? This opportunity... it's like winning the lottery, completely impossible!" Liu Lang thought in disbelief, looking ahead.

Seeing Liu Lang approaching on horseback, the Uyghur thousand-man unit immediately halted and lined up. At the head of the unit was a handsome old man, wearing a crown and a yellow robe, with a dignified appearance.

"Ahead... is that the heroic Khan of the Uyghurs? I am Yang Liu Lang, the General Who Conquers the West of the Great Song Dynasty."

Liu Lang's warhorse charged to within ten zhang of the Uyghur thousand-man unit, and he announced loudly.

"Indeed, it is General Yang! I am Yao Luoge Renyu, and I have waited here specifically to show my sincerity!"

Yao Luoge Renyu's voice echoed from afar.

"Oh? Waiting specifically for me? Why?"

Liu Lang asked, puzzled.

Seeing Yao Luoge Renyu's unguarded demeanor, Liu Lang naturally had no worries and approached him. Moreover, with Liu Lang's skills, he certainly didn't need to worry about them suddenly attacking.

"Alas... My Uyghurs were misled by treacherous officials, which led to our falling out with the Song Dynasty. Now that General Yang has come here, I have already exterminated all the traitors, solely to make peace with you. I, Yaoluoge Renyu, hereby swear: From now on, the Uyghurs will live and die with the Song Dynasty, and will serve as a prefecture of the Song Dynasty. What do you say?"

Yaoluoge Renyu said, bowing from his horse.

"Hmph."

Liu Lang chuckled softly, thinking: Damn it, you wouldn't surrender until I defeated you, and now that I've killed your backer—the Black Mountain Blood Demon—you finally surrender. What kind of nonsense is this?

"General Yang, I, Yaoluoge Renyu, am willing to provide you with silver, horses, and provisions for your 500,000-strong army. I only ask that you spare the Uyghurs and not let them perish. If the Uyghurs are destroyed in my hands, I will have failed my ancestors."

Yaoluoge Renyu said, bowing his head.

Suddenly, Yaoluoge Renyu dismounted and took a few steps forward, saying, "General Yang, from now on I am a junior general under your command, and you are the lord of the Uyghurs. I have prepared the peace treaty; please take a look!"

"Oh?"

Liulang also dismounted and stepped forward to take the peace treaty.

The terms of the peace treaty were quite in line with Liulang's wishes, especially the annual tribute to him, and the amount was quite large, which was very important for Liulang, who currently needed to support hundreds of thousands of troops.

"What does the general think?"

Yaoluoge Renyu carefully observed Liulang's expression.

"Good! Since you are willing to accept our investiture, then we appoint you as the Prefect of Yingyi, and you will be responsible for guarding the Uyghurs! Remember, you will always be my subordinate. If you betray me, the Uyghurs will face annihilation!"

Liulang said solemnly.

"General, rest assured, the Uyghurs are people of integrity and keep their promises. I, Yaoluoge Renyu, hereby swear: the Uyghurs will forever be allies of General Yang and the Great Song Dynasty. If this oath is broken, may the Uyghurs be destroyed immediately!"

Yaoluoge Renyu made such a solemn oath, showing considerable sincerity.

"Alright, I accept!"

Liu Lang immediately signed the peace treaty and accepted the many gifts from the Uyghurs, as well as provisions, armor, and other necessities.

After resting for three days in Leizhou, Liu Lang led his army back to Yuti Pass.

After resting for another day at Yuti Pass, Liu Lang led his women back to Bianjing.

Chapter Seven: Liu Lang's Ascension

to the Throne Liu Lang led his army back. Just as the army reached Waqiao Pass, news arrived from eight hundred li from the capital. It was written by Empress Fu herself. The letter said: Zhao Guangyi left a letter and shaved his head to become a monk at the Daxiangguo Temple. Now there is no ruler in the court. Please, Liu Lang, return to the capital immediately after seeing this letter.

After reading the letter, Liu Lang said to the women, "Zhao Guangyi is quite pragmatic. He understands the current situation. I now hold great power, while he, the emperor, has no power at all."

Liu Lang rode swiftly and soon returned to Bianjing. Upon entering the city, joyous news arrived: Si Niang had recently given birth to a healthy baby boy, and the baby was already a month old, awaiting Liu Lang's return to name him.

Liu Lang exclaimed in astonishment, "Si Niang hid it so well! I didn't even know she was pregnant!"

Liu Lang decided to return to the Yang residence first. When he arrived at Si Niang's room and saw her and the newborn beside her, he was overjoyed. The other women gathered around to congratulate Si Niang.

That night, Liu Lang slept in Si Niang's room, and the two were deeply in love.

Liu Lang removed Si Niang's clothes, revealing her full, rounded figure. Her originally fair skin was gradually flushed with desire, and her fragrant sweat gave her a radiant glow, making her exceptionally alluring.

Si Niang held her head high, her breasts proudly erect, round and firm.

Fourth Sister was breastfeeding, and her two beautiful breasts exuded a sweet milky fragrance. The buds, about to bloom, stood erect and trembled with her breath, making one want to take a bite.

At this moment, Sixth Brother reached out and stroked Fourth Sister's pert and round snowy buttocks, sometimes kneading them vigorously. Although Sixth Brother's strength was strong, her snowy buttocks were fleshy, giving Fourth Sister a tingling sensation. Moreover, her snowy buttocks were very close to her private parts, and the strong force even penetrated them, causing her already itchy private parts to experience another wave of spring tide, making Fourth Sister's face turn red. She said, "Sixth Brother, don't touch me anymore."

"Fourth Sister, you must have suffered a lot to give birth to my son. I want to love you well to make it up to you."

Sixth Brother kissed the base of Fourth Sister's thighs, and then he parted Fourth Sister's slender legs, completely exposing her luscious peach blossom cave. Then, Sixth Brother pressed the tip of his nose against the moist pearl.

Fourth Sister let out a soft moan, and a clear, creamy love fluid slowly flowed from her peach blossom cave. Sixth Brother gently licked it with the tip of his tongue, and Fourth Sister immediately let out a rapid moan. Her slender waist arched suddenly, and her jade buttocks sprang off the bed. Sixth Brother raised his head and licked the honey-like fluid from his lips, finding it sweet, rich, and fragrant.

Fourth Sister lay limp on the bed, her eyes glazed, her nostrils twitching slightly, and her cheeks flushed crimson.

Sixth Brother suppressed his lust and licked the inside of her straight thighs, making Fourth Sister tremble all over, her moans growing louder and louder...

Seeing Fourth Sister's wanton and seductive state, Sixth Brother could no longer resist. He grabbed Fourth Sister, lifted her up, and pressed himself against her soft, delicate body.

As Fourth Sister's desire surged, a hot, throbbing penis pressed tightly against her secret opening, instantly bringing her immense pleasure. Her fragrant tongue intertwined with Sixth Brother's, and her long, beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around Sixth Brother's waist and hips, her body twisting and turning. Her vulva pressed firmly against Sixth Brother's penis, rubbing against it, giving Sixth Brother unparalleled pleasure.

After kissing for a while, Sixth Brother sat up, supporting Fourth Sister's round buttocks with both hands and placing a pillow under her. Then, he guided his penis with his hand, slowly rubbing it against Fourth Sister's wet vulva, occasionally probing the head inside, but refusing to go deeper.

Liu Lang's teasing movements sent a hot, tingling, and uncomfortable sensation through Si Niang's body, causing her to tremble and moan incessantly, almost to the point of madness: "Liu Lang, please, put it in quickly, it hurts so much inside! Use your big cock to fuck Si Niang, Si Niang can't take it anymore!"

Hearing this, Liu Lang lifted Si Niang's two jade-like legs onto his shoulders, placed his hands on her waist, and with a thrust of his hips, slowly inserted his penis.

Although Si Niang had given birth, Liu Lang felt that her secret cave was still tight after penetration, especially the layers of flesh inside her vagina tightly wrapped around the tip of his penis, which increased the endless pleasure.

Liu Lang kissed Si Niang's fragrant lips passionately, slowly and deliberately kneading her high, firm breasts, his hips thrusting in and out repeatedly, immediately pushing Si Niang into the abyss of lust.

Fourth Sister's eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed, her hands tightly wrapped around Sixth Brother's shoulders, her tongue intertwined with his, moaning softly. She swayed her hips to meet his thrusts, her long, slender legs wrapped tightly around his waist, rubbing against him like an octopus. With each thrust, her secret cave slowly released a large amount of lustful fluid.

After a short while, Sixth Brother rolled Fourth Sister over, making her straddle him, in a woman-on-top position.

Fourth Sister's face was as red as rouge, but the itching sensation from her secret cave made her uneasy. This position allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper, making her feel as if it were rooted to the ground, pressing firmly into the depths of her secret cave. The tingling, numb, and itchy sensation was unbearable, and she couldn't help but sway her slender waist slowly, moaning softly.

"So comfortable... ah... Liu Lang, it's been so long... since I've tasted a big cock, it's so good..."

Because this position not only allows the cock to penetrate deeper, but also because the woman is the one initiating the movement, it's easier for Si Niang to reach orgasm. Gradually, Si Niang increased the speed of her movements, and her moans grew louder and louder: "Liu Lang, Si Niang can't take it anymore, fuck me harder, I'm going to cum!"

Si Niang's hands were on Liu Lang's chest, and she kept moving up and down, her beautiful hair flying like clouds, her breasts bouncing incessantly, making Liu Lang's eyes dazzled. He couldn't help but reach out and knead her high breasts, stimulating Si Niang to the point of ecstasy.

Liu Lang couldn't help but sit up, lower his head and suck on Si Niang's left breast, while grabbing Si Niang's pink buttocks and moving them up and down, his hands rubbing her breasts back and forth.

Fourth Sister's sensitive spots were being attacked by Sixth Brother, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm losing it..."

Fourth Sister's hands gripped Sixth Brother's shoulders tightly, and her beautiful legs wrapped tightly around Sixth Brother's waist. Her whole body trembled violently, and the tender flesh inside her secret cave contracted powerfully, as if trying to break Sixth Brother's penis. The depths of her secret cave gripped the tip of his penis tightly and sucked incessantly, making Sixth Brother tremble all over. He felt an indescribable pleasure, and a hot stream gushed out from the depths of his secret cave, making Sixth Brother's penis tremble incessantly.

Sixth Brother couldn't help but roar wildly, thrusting his hips down and pressing tightly against the depths of her secret cave. Then, he cupped Fourth Sister's pink buttocks with both hands and rubbed them together, shooting streams of semen into Fourth Sister's body.

After the ultimate orgasm, Fourth Sister felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she collapsed limply onto Sixth Brother.

A bewitching blush spread across Fourth Sister's face. Her starry eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled, and soft moans escaped her lips. Her alluring red lips parted slightly, releasing waves of fragrance as sweet as orchids and musk. She was completely immersed in the ecstasy of her orgasm.

Although he had already ejaculated once, Sixth Brother was still not satisfied, so after resting for a while, his penis became erect again.

Seeing Fourth Sister lying naked beside him, Sixth Brother's penis burned even hotter. He carefully parted Fourth Sister's jade-like legs and immediately saw that the secret cave between her thighs was so bright red, and the lustful fluid that had just flowed out was still glistening, extremely beautiful. At this moment, how could Sixth Brother resist? He immediately rolled over and pressed himself on top of Fourth Sister, his penis finding the entrance to her secret cave, while his right hand placed on the outside of Fourth Sister's left thigh and lifted it up.

Fourth Sister let out a soft moan as Sixth Brother lifted her left leg high, completely exposing her bright red labia. With a "whoosh!" sound

, Sixth Brother thrust his dragon spear into Fourth Sister's body and began to pump. As soon as

Sixth Brother entered Fourth Sister, she awoke. The friction between their bodies rapidly aroused her desire, and her body quickly heated up. Her face flushed, and she said shyly, "Sixth Brother…you've already penetrated me once, why aren't you satisfied?"

Sixth Brother gently kissed Fourth Sister's nose, his lower body still thrusting rapidly, making a soft, smacking sound. While he was doing it, he said, "Fourth Sister, there's no way! Once isn't enough. I want to do you at least three more times." As

he spoke, Sixth Brother increased the speed of his thrusts, making them even more vigorous, causing Fourth Sister's skin to flush a bright red, and her juices to flow freely. She cried out repeatedly, "Ah…ah…no…ah…I…Sixth Brother, if you keep going, Fourth Sister's little hole…can't take it anymore."

Hearing Si Niang's moans, Liu Lang's lust intensified. He hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, his purplish-red, burning penis thrusting in and out of her already soaked honey pot. Sometimes it was nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, sometimes seven shallow thrusts followed by three deep ones. Si Niang clung to Liu Lang like an octopus, swaying her hips and thrusting forward to match his movements, creating a series of slapping sounds.

Liu Lang's dragon spear suddenly twisted and swirled tightly within Si Niang's flesh, the glans sucking and biting against the tender flesh inside. Si Niang had never seen such skill before. With

a cry of "Ah!", her vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing onto Liu Lang's hot, hard glans, sending waves of pleasure through him. He closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the sensation of his glans soaking in her vaginal fluid.

Si Niang had made love to Liu Lang twice in a row. Her face was flushed but slightly pale, and glistening beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, hair, and delicate body, filling Liu Lang with immense tenderness.

However, Liu Lang's penis was so swollen and uncomfortable that he pulled it out. He then turned Si Niang over, revealing her smooth, translucent back and plump, round buttocks raised high.

Liu Lang was immediately overjoyed, thinking: "Such pert, snowy buttocks, such a beautiful chrysanthemum bud, it must feel so good to fuck her!" With that thought, Liu Lang spread Si Niang's buttocks apart with both hands and aimed his penis at her chrysanthemum bud.

Fourth Sister turned around and asked, "What are you doing..."

Before Fourth Sister could finish speaking, Sixth Brother's penis had already plunged into her anus, forcing open her chrysanthemum bud.

With a "whoosh!" sound, it was fully inserted into Fourth Sister's rear passage, causing her to cry out in pain, "You bad boy, be gentle!"

At this moment, Sixth Brother's body pressed against Fourth Sister's back, his hands reaching under her armpits to grasp and knead her high, firm breasts. He breathed into her ear, "Fourth Sister, your chrysanthemum feels so good, I'm going to start thrusting harder."

Before Fourth Sister could reply, Sixth Brother began a rapid, frenzied thrusting. This action made Fourth Sister sway her hips in pleasure, responding to Sixth Brother's movements.

Sixth Brother's legs collided with Fourth Sister's round buttocks as he thrust rapidly, with the force of a raging fire, and the sounds of their bodies colliding could be heard intermittently.

The intense movements of Liu Lang and Si Niang had exhausted them considerably. At this moment, Liu Lang cried out, "Ah!"

as his ejaculation resumed, a tingling sensation running down his spine. After hundreds of thrusts, he couldn't resist the overwhelming pleasure, and a large amount of his semen shot into Si Niang's rectum. Si Niang groaned from the impact, and the two collapsed onto the bed.

Liu Lang lay on Si Niang's back, stroking her glossy black hair, kissing her earlobe, his penis still tightly inserted into her anus, savoring the post-coital pleasure, unwilling to get up for a long time.

The next day, Liu Lang went to the court and summoned all the civil and military officials to discuss state affairs.

Since a country cannot be without a ruler, Liu Lang, on the advice of the officials, ascended the throne.

After Liu Lang became emperor, Emperor Li Jing of Southern Tang, in order to please Liu Lang, presented him with the beautiful ladies of Southern Tang, the Great Zhou and the Small Zhou, and ordered his two daughters, Li Yuexiu and Li Fangyi, to personally escort them to Bianjing.

Liu Lang had long coveted the two Zhou sisters, Da Zhou and Xiao Zhou, and readily accepted their advances. From that moment on, with the world unified, all ten of the most exquisite beauties were now in his possession.

One alone in beauty – Da Zhou and

Xiao Zhou! Swallows in flight – Zi Yue!

Three pearls of spring water

– Si Niang! Four seasons

of jade vortex – Chai Mingge! Five dragons playing with a pearl

– Xiao Chuo! Ambush from six sides – Yang Si Jie

! Seven orifices of exquisite beauty

– Yun Luo! Eight directions of wind and rain – Shi Yutang

! Nine-bend corridor – Murong Feixue!

Ten heavenly palaces – Bai Fenghuang!

That night, Liu Lang enjoyed the most intoxicating ten exquisite beauties, but this was only the beginning. Three thousand beauties awaited him. With his divine essence protecting him, Liu Lang wasn't afraid to spend every night with three thousand beauties. Although he didn't know when he would cultivate his twelfth primordial spirit, even if he couldn't become a god, it didn't matter, because Liu Lang felt his current life was already better than that of an immortal!

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