[Wuxia] Sword's Hatred and Passion (Complete) - 30

Chapter 62 of Sword's Hatred and Passion: Slaughter of

Dong San Niang. A lychee, still unpeeled, struck Ao Shuang's genitals with its hard shell still attached. The pain made her shudder, and a small spurt of vaginal fluid spurted out.

"Ah...it didn't go in..."

Dong San Niang cried out coquettishly.

"Wife...keep trying! All the heroes are here supporting you..."

Liu Xing teased from the side.

"Yes...keep going!"

"This is saving them..." "

Dong Niangzi...shoot again..."

the group of evil spirits began to jeer.

"Sigh...everyone's supporting me so much, I'd be embarrassed if I missed again..."

Dong San Niang picked up another lychee, aimed it at Ao Shuang's genitals, and hurled it with her inner strength.

The lychee whistled through the air, "smack..."

This time it struck Ao Shuang's bulging mons pubis accurately, causing her face to twitch. The lychee became trapped between the vaginal muscles, unable to go in or out.

“Good…my wife’s hidden weapon skills have improved…I’ll give you a hand…”

Meteor picked up a plum and casually tossed it at Aoshuang’s genitals.

“Pfft…”

The green plum hit its target accurately, knocking the stuck lychee straight in, while the plum got stuck in the vaginal wall.

“Ugh…ugh…”

Aoshuang’s eyes rolled back and her legs trembled. She felt a hot flow in her lower body, but her vaginal fluid was blocked by the lychee and plum and couldn’t be released.

“Oh dear…we wanted to help Sister Liu, but we ended up hurting her instead. Look how uncomfortable she is…”

Dong San Niang said with feigned sympathy.

“It’s okay…we’ll shoot some more to give her more pressure and increase her chances of self-rescue…the more we shoot in, the more she’ll spit out later…”

Meteor lewdly laughed from the side.

“Okay…everyone help out together…”

“Don’t forget the one above…”

“Throw them together, let’s test everyone’s hidden weapon skills…”

Seeing the two of them having fun, the evil spirits couldn’t hold back any longer and grabbed all kinds of fruit and threw them randomly at the two women’s genitals.

The demons' hidden weapon techniques varied in skill. Those that couldn't penetrate the vagina caused the two women's genitals to become red, swollen, and painful. Those that did penetrate took up space inside their vaginas, creating more and more. In no time, the Liu sisters' lower bodies were swollen and distended. Aoshuang was alright, but Aoxue, still a virgin, was also

stretched so much that even with her strong hymen, she screamed in agony, begging for mercy, "Stop hitting me...it hurts...it's going to burst...please stop hitting me..." "Sigh...the Water Fairy has no backbone. Look at your sister, she's still holding back a word and won't beg for mercy...why can't you learn from her? What's wrong with shooting at your vagina? We're trying to help you! It's like a dog biting Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart..."

Dong San Niang shouted.

"Madam, this Miss Liu doesn't like others squeezing her front hole, so let's squeeze her back hole instead..."

Liu Xing grinned wickedly, took a jar of chili paste from the condiment jar, dipped a cherry in the chili paste, and threw it at Aoxue's anus.

"Pfft..."

Aoxue felt a sharp pain in her anus as a foreign object was inserted. The anus is much narrower than the vagina, but the skillful use of the hidden weapon, combined with her profound internal strength, allowed her to hit the target with a single throw.

"Ah...ah...it hurts...it's so spicy...take it out...ah..."

Aoxue felt an unbearable burning sensation in her anus and desperately twisted her body, but the more she twisted, the more intense the pain in her breasts and genitals became. Her round breasts were now stretched into pointed shapes, and she was truly worried that her nipples would be pulled off.

"Sister Liu, no pain, no gain...we're here to help you..."

Dong San Niang also dipped a cherry in chili paste and shot it directly into her anus. This time, Aoxue's twisting in mid-air prevented the cherry from penetrating.

"Everyone, help!"

Seeing another exciting game, the wicked crowd hurriedly dipped fruits in chili paste and various seasonings, throwing them haphazardly at the Liu sisters' anuses, creating utter chaos.

The two poor sisters suffered excruciating pain from both their front and back orifices. One was tormented in her three points, while the other suffered from her neck and feet. Ao Shuang was the first to groan in pain

, letting out a strange cry of "Wah..." as a fountain of water, mixed with the fruit that had been inserted, gushed out from between her legs. Most of the water hit the steel plate, while some sprayed onto the onlookers, the force of which knocked several of them to the ground. At the same time, her anus convulsed wildly, and a stream of filthy excrement sprayed out, along with various fruits smeared with chili paste. It was truly awful, and the onlookers cursed as they tried to dodge it.

Hanging in the air, Ao Xue sprayed wildly, her vaginal fluid and excrement gushing out the fruit inside her. Those covered in excrement cursed, while those covered in vaginal fluid grinned. Many wicked men began picking up the vaginal fluid-covered fruit and chewing it, finding it fragrant and delicious, praising it endlessly. Others, enjoying the spectacle, picked up the excrement-covered fruit, either throwing it back at the Liu sisters or at each other for amusement, creating a chaotic scene.

"Hahaha...this is a very interesting game...I, Zhang, will also join in the fun..."

Xian Zhong laughed, unzipping his pants to reveal his thick, black, smelly penis. He gripped the glans with his large hand and squeezed it hard, while his other hand squeezed the two large testicles below.

"Hmm...hmm..."

Xian Zhong exerted his strength, his penis swelling to more than twice its previous size before aiming at Ao Shuang.

"Shoot..."

With a loud shout from Xianzhong, a stream of foul-smelling, whitish semen shot straight towards Aoshuang, spraying her face and body. His internal energy was profound; after shooting halfway, he aimed his member at Aoxue in the air and fired again, his momentum no less than the two sisters.

"Good... Master's divine skill is amazing, everyone come at me..."

Seeing Xianzhong personally taking the field, how could the evil spirits not participate? One by one, they pulled out their filthy members and aimed at the two sisters, shooting wildly. Some, lacking the skill to shoot semen, simply urinated—shooting whatever they could get their hands on. In an instant, semen and urine flew everywhere. The Liu sisters, in this foul-smelling downpour, were like two pitiful little boats. In no time, their bodies looked as if they had been pulled out of the semen and urine, their long hair already clinging to their skin. The originally scorching hot steel plates, soaked with so much semen, urine, and excrement, had become less hot.

Xianzhong had had his fill of fun; now he needed to vent his frustrations on these two beautiful sisters. It was time to get down to business.

"Guards...put them down...I want to have my way with them..."

Xianzhong shouted fiercely, and the demons, who had been playing wildly, finally came to their senses. They hurriedly untied the two women from their bonds. Aoxue's three hooks were removed, revealing that her breasts had been stretched into long strips, and her vulva was turned inside out with her vagina wide open. She was on the verge of tears, unable to believe that she had fallen to such a state of being unable to live or die. Her older sister, Aoshuang, fainted when she was carried down. She had been on high alert to save her life, and now that she had relaxed, she couldn't take it anymore. Her once flawless body was now filthy and slippery with filth, and several demon soldiers from the Demon King's Palace had to wash them with clean water.

If it weren't for the two women's extraordinary talents and their bodies being far stronger than ordinary people, and the fact that although they couldn't use their internal energy, they still had internal energy protecting them, they would have died from exhaustion from such a frenzied release. At this moment, the two women lay limp on the tray like mud, their legs wide open, clearly waiting for Xianzhong to come and have his way with them.

Xianzhong was extremely pleased with himself. He took a few steps forward, looked up at the sky, and laughed, "Qin Rushui, Qin Rushui, if you really became an immortal, did you ever imagine that the Star Moon Palace you founded would be destroyed by our Demon King Palace? Your disciples are all sex slaves of our palace! If you really knew, you would probably be so angry that you would die... These two, the most outstanding disciples of your Star Moon Palace in the past hundred years, will become tools for our Demon King Palace to train experts, and at the same time, they will give birth to noble bloodlines for me... On the day I achieve great things and ascend the throne, I will allow them to wear the phoenix robes of empresses and sit beside me to enjoy honor. This is a blessing they have accumulated over several lifetimes..."

"The leader is truly compassionate... If he treats his enemies like this, his ascension to the throne will definitely be a blessing for all people... We will also swear to serve the leader to the death..."

Qianmian flattered from the side.

"Yes... The fate of the Ming Dynasty has run out..."

"The leader is a savior sent down by heaven..."

"Our sect will not go wrong by following the leader..."

The evil spirits shouted to show their loyalty.

"After these two sluts bear me my imperial offspring, they will become empresses, and you will all respectfully address them as Your Highness. Of course, I will not allow them to interfere in court affairs. Women... just let men have their fun... Although I am merciful, I will never tolerate the witch Daji disrupting the government. If they dare to do so, I will immediately boil them both and distribute them to everyone to eat clean... starting with these breasts..."

Xianzhong stomped on Aoshuang's firm and large breasts and roared.

"Good... Long live the Emperor... Long live the Emperor..."

The wicked sang wildly and shouted as if they had become founding heroes who had expanded the territory and were receiving the emperor's rewards in the court.

Xianzhong, overcome with lust, grabbed Aoshuang's jade-like foot and squeezed it hard. He felt how tender her little foot was, practically dripping with moisture. Although Aoshuang was still a virgin, he was more interested in her and wanted to have sex with her first. On one hand, she was the Holy Maiden of the Star Moon Palace and the wife of the Sword God Feng Wutian, possessing the "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Skill,"

which had reached the ninth level. She was like a ripe fruit, full of allure and temptation; conquering such a beauty was something he had always longed for.

Xianzhong lifted Aoshuang's foot and saw that the sole was covered in blisters, clearly burned by the scorching steel plate. He was inherently cruel and had a penchant for killing and devouring women, but seeing this, he was unusually moved by compassion. He opened his mouth and bit open each of the large blisters on Aoshuang's foot, sucking out the pus.

The followers had never seen their leader treat a woman with such respect. They thought to themselves: If the leader spoils her too much, this future leader's wife might not be easy to get along with.

Although Xianzhong's heart was softened by tenderness, his nature was ultimately cruel and ruthless. Thinking of the Liu sisters' unparalleled martial arts skills, he resolved to sever their limbs for safety; otherwise, sleeping with such women every day might lead to their deaths.

"Had enough... these two bitches are mine... you son of a bitch, what are you... you dare call yourself emperor..."

A series of harsh curses stunned the reveling crowd.

Xianzhong's face contorted into a ferocious expression. Juechen's earlier insults had already ignited his murderous intent, and now this public humiliation was unacceptable. He was not one to tolerate such treatment; how could he not kill Juechen after repeated insults?

"Old bald monk, what did you say? Immediately cripple your martial arts and let us deal with you, or we'll execute you by slow slicing..."

Death God cursed, and the other followers joined in with their own insults.

"Oh, a cult leader dares to call himself an emperor? Then this Buddha could be the Buddha himself... Hahahaha..."

Juechen laughed wildly, his laughter containing extremely strong internal force, which knocked out the group of ghost soldiers with lower skill levels in the room on the spot.

"Old bald donkey... Today I'll blast you into mincemeat..."

The God of War roared in fury, kicking his legs and lunging at Juechen. The God of Death was naturally not to be outdone, his scythe gleaming with a cold light as it spun and shot straight at Juechen. Wang Du and Pan'er exchanged a glance and also charged forward, their palms and swords clashing... Meteor and Juechen had an old grudge and were eager to take this opportunity to get rid of him. Liao En, Pang Zheng, and the Thousand Faces faction did not move. Xianzhong knew they wanted to preserve their strength and was secretly annoyed but did not retaliate.

These five masters, each a top-tier expert in the martial arts world, pressed down with their combined power. Luohan, terrified, hid behind Juechen, inwardly grumbling, "You old bastard, you've lost your mind! Don't you know the place? Everyone here is one of their people. Even if you're incredibly skilled, can you defeat so many masters? In the end, you'll drag me down with you!

" Even the mighty Juechen didn't underestimate the combined might of these five masters. He roared, "Ha..."

This roar was the Buddhist Lion's Roar. The five masters immediately felt their ears ringing and saw stars. The weaker ghost soldiers were even deafened on the spot.

Taking advantage of their momentary lapse in power, Juechen channeled his "Indestructible Vajra Body"

and "Yi Jin Jing"

to their peak, his entire body bursting with golden light, and countless fist shadows met the five.

The arena erupted in a flurry of fists, palms, and sword strikes, the energy slicing wildly in all directions. Those with superior skill erected barriers of energy to block, while those with lower skill were easily cut to pieces, forced to retreat hastily. Tables and bowls around them were overturned and smashed to pieces.

Xianzhong, however, ignored the six people fighting and instead inserted his fingers into Aoshuang's lower body, caressing her ravaged vagina. Aoshuang was already unconscious, her body soaking in the lustful fluid on the tray, looking pitiful. Aoxue, on the other hand, huddled helplessly to the side, looking at him pitifully like a helpless little white rabbit.

"Hey... you don't need to be so afraid of me... actually, I'm no different from a normal man. As long as you can satisfy me, I'll treat you well... um... I'm sworn brothers with your brother-in-law, and his wife is no different from my wife..."

Xianzhong said shamelessly, lifting Aoxue's chin with his fingers.

"You...you only want to use him...a friend's wife...is not...to be...tampered with...if my brother-in-law finds out, he'll tear you to pieces...oh..."

Xianzhong suddenly reached out and grabbed Aoxue's slender neck, sneering, "A friend's wife is not to be trifled with? Then let me tell you...I even dare to play with my father's woman...What is Feng Wutian? Just a fool who's used all the time. What good is superb swordsmanship? Can he come here to save his woman? To save you? Forget it. This world is only for the truly strong. When I possess the world, I can give you everything...then you two..." "Give me a bunch of kids and become the Empress, what's wrong with that? I can give you everything he can give you, and I can even give you things he can't give you... Don't make me unhappy or I'll boil you right now. I ate a woman three days ago, the taste was so-so, but your skin is the best I've ever seen... It will definitely leave me wanting more..."

After saying that, he put Aoshuang's tender feet in his mouth and gently chewed them, really wanting to bite down hard... He suppressed his bloodlust and put Aoshuang's long legs on his shoulders, then aimed his penis at her already incredibly wet honey pot and thrust it in...

"Ugh..."

Aoshuang groaned in her unconscious state, the thick penis began to stir inside her, her body involuntarily began to convulse, Xianzhong lifted her from the tray full of lustful fluids and took her out for a lewd act, threw Aoxue back into the tray with one hand and stepped on her lower body with one foot, causing Aoxue to open her small mouth in pain and spit out a large mouthful of lustful fluids.

"Hehe...you're being reckless. I'll play with your sister first, then I'll deal with you. For now, enjoy my toes."

With that, Zhang Xianzhong kicked off his boot and forcefully shoved his big toe into Ao Xue's honeypot...

"Wow...wooo..."

Aoxue tried to sit down from the tray, but exhausted from her earlier ordeal, she had no strength to struggle. Her lower body ached terribly; the hooks had torn her vaginal opening wide, allowing Xianzhong to easily insert his five toes into her vaginal walls and begin probing inside. She rolled her eyes back in pain, gushing mouthfuls of vaginal fluid.

At that moment, someone flew out and crashed into the wall—it was the God of War, struck hard in the chest with a heavy punch. His hard steel chest armor caved in, leaving over a dozen dents. He coughed up blood and collapsed. His "Unbreakable Divine Skill," though powerful, had been severely injured

by Juechen's dozen or so "Great Vajra Fists." The situation worsened with one person missing. Juechen unleashed a barrage of Shaolin techniques: "Shadowless Kick," " Vajra Finger," "One-Finger Zen," "Prajna Palm," and "Gauze Subduing Demon Skill." The Grim Reaper's scythe was repeatedly knocked from his grasp, but he managed to pull it back using his internal energy. Wang Du's "Yin Thunder Palm" avoided direct confrontation; whenever the opponent attacked, he cunningly redirected their energy towards the others. Pan'er, knowing her opponent's strength, used her unparalleled lightness skill to maneuver, repeatedly striking vital points, but each strike was deflected by the opponent's protective energy, leaving her unharmed. Liuxing, with superior martial arts, used his large handprint to exploit an opening, landing several blows, but the recoil caused her palms to ache. Although the four were united, they lacked cohesion, each wanting to conserve their strength, and thus could not withstand Juechen's attacks. "A bunch of useless flies just keep buzzing around the Buddha... Get out of my way..." Juechen was already annoyed. He clasped his hands together and a powerful burst of energy surged from his body. Although the four of them took the opportunity to attack him at the same time, trying to kill him, he had already activated the starting stance of "Great Sun Buddha Palm" in time. With the palm energy protecting his body, the heavy blows of the four of them were blocked by a foot away. How could they hurt him in the slightest? "Not good... retreat quickly..." Liuxing knew the danger. He had been defeated by Juechen's move back then. The other three also knew that things were not going well and hurriedly retreated. "Retreat? Where did your courage go?" Juechen's divine skill had reached its peak, reducing the time it took to prepare his hand gesture by three-quarters. The moment his thought was formed, his palm strike was already unleashed... The Buddha's Dharma, filled with malevolence, simultaneously swung out a giant palm. Although the four had retreated, they still couldn't avoid the powerful, torrent-like palm strike. Sweeped by the residual force, they flew backward like kites with broken strings, crashing into the wall. Wang Du used his breath when he hit the wall, his body becoming like a balloon, which cushioned his injuries, so they weren't seriously injured. Pan'er used her movement technique and yin-soft internal energy to dissipate 70% of the impact. Liuxing, with higher internal energy, used a large handprint to hold the wall. Death God suffered the worst, his injuries compounded, and he was knocked to the ground, instantly losing consciousness. Juechen, having repelled four masters with a single move, felt a surge of satisfaction. He saw Aoshuang being held by Xianzhong, her soft body limp against him, her legs dangling weakly over his shoulders. Xianzhong, meanwhile, was enjoying himself, holding Aoshuang's shoulders and helping her twist her waist. This truly enraged him… This woman was his… How could he let someone else have her? “You brat… Buddha will guide you to your eternal rest…” Juechen's palms flashed, attacking like a god of death. At this moment, Ksitigarbha saw that the situation could no longer be delayed, and besides, he also wanted to demonstrate his abilities… A black shadow flashed, and Ksitigarbha had already stepped in front of the crazed Juechen, blocking his relentless barrage of attacks. “Demon… Your ability to take a beating isn't bad, but in terms of skill, you are far, far inferior to Buddha…” In just a few words, Juechen had already smashed Ksitigarbha's head once, shattered his left shoulder once, and pierced his abdomen twice. However, no matter how powerful his punches were, the places he struck would instantly regenerate. "You bald monk, you won't die, but I'll be exhausted to death sooner or later. I am immortal, so I am invincible. No matter how foul your mouth is, it's useless if you can't kill me." Ksitigarbha was not to be outdone. He used the Six Paths Ghost Claw Technique combined with the Vengeful Ghost Entanglement Technique to stick close to Juechen. He was immortal and not afraid of Juechen's fierce attacks. Whenever he had an opportunity, he would use his claws to grab Juechen's vital points. Even if Juechen's protective energy was strong, it would eventually be exhausted. His repeated attacks would eventually weaken Juechen's strength. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than a thousand blows. One could not kill the other, and the other had an indestructible body. They were evenly matched. When the ghost soldiers saw that Juechen was blocked by Ksitigarbha, they thought they had a chance to make a contribution. They grabbed their weapons and rushed forward to attack. However, before they could get within a foot of the two, they were beaten to death by the fierce wind of the two's attacks. Wang Du and the others had already finished their meditation. Besides the unconscious Death God, the four War Gods joined forces with Ksitigarbha to surround and kill Juechen. Even with Juechen's superior martial arts, being surrounded by five people put him at a disadvantage, and he was frequently hit. Meanwhile, Xianzhong was on a sexual escapade with Aoshuang. Aoshuang seemed to have awakened and was powerless and unwilling to resist the man's advances. She embraced Xianzhong and made love to him. Her legs began to kick weakly, and her lips met Xianzhong's. Their tongues intertwined, and her arms wrapped around his waist. She arched her back, her lower abdomen thrusting, and her mons pubis collided with his hips, producing a series of "slap...slap..." sounds. Her head swayed, her wet hair clinging to her back, her face filled with ecstasy and lewdness, showing no shame whatsoever. Aoxue, her genitals pinned down by Xianzhong, was both angry and furious. She couldn't believe her sister was engaging in such debauchery with this wicked man. How could she do this? Her brother-in-law had been so devoted to her! She had even felt guilty for taking his love away from him! She was so lewd and shameless; she didn't deserve her brother-in-law's love! However, her mouth and nose were constantly filled with his fluids, and her lower body was in excruciating pain from Xianzhong's large feet. To make matters worse, his toes had touched her hymen and were stomping on it forcefully. Even though her hymen was exceptionally strong, it was slowly sinking in, threatening to break! Aoxue was terrified and desperately wanted to kick this lecherous man away, but the golden needles in her brain and the restriction of many meridians made it difficult to even move a finger! Was her virginity going to be destroyed by this lecherous man's toes? Aoxue desperately wished someone would come and cut her to save her from this torment! At this moment, Xianzhong shouted and thrust his hips hard, ejaculating a large amount of semen deep into Aoshuang's womb. Aoshuang also let out a wanton scream, spraying out a large amount of vaginal fluid, which splashed from their point of contact, running down their thighs and onto their feet. "Hahaha... beauty, you've sprayed so much vaginal fluid and you can still withstand my cock, you're really something, you..." The words suddenly stopped. Aoshuang, who had been limp and powerless against him, suddenly shook her head, her long hair suddenly strangling his neck. At the same time, her left hand had already restrained his heart meridian, and her right hand had seized his neck bone. With just one more move, she could take his life. At this moment, Aoshuang's eyes were extremely sharp, and there was no trace of her previous delicate appearance. Xianzhong reacted incredibly quickly. Sensing the impending danger, he swiftly kicked Aoxue away from the tray, landing her in Dong San Niang's arms. In an instant, the situation changed dramatically. The five masters who had been besieging Juechen had no choice but to retreat. Juechen, who had also exhausted himself and needed to recover, retreated to Luohan's side to observe the situation and rest. (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.) The God of War roared, "Slut, release the leader now, or I'll tear your sister to pieces..." Aoshuang glanced coldly at Aoxue and said, "Go ahead... What does it matter to me whether she lives or dies? If you dare to move her, I'll take her life immediately... Leader, let's move to the side..." After saying that, she pulled Xianzhong from the tray to Qianmian's side. At this point, everyone understood that Aoshuang was actually a member of Qianmian's faction.

Qianmian smiled at Xianzhong and said, "Master, I'm old and have been deceived by many people in my life. It's not easy for me to trust someone. Although you are a hero, you have lofty goals. For your grand goals, you can even kill and eat your own father. So, you can take the lives of us subjects just like that, right?"

Xianzhong said calmly, "Didn't we just swear an oath? If I want to harm you, I will surely die a horrible death. Now that you've taken me hostage, aren't you afraid of dying a horrible death?"

"Hahaha... Master, you've been wise all your life but made a foolish mistake. Oaths are like that; if you believe in them, they're effective, if you don't, they're not. Every day, there are at least 80,000 to 100,000 people making these oaths, but how many actually keep them? Can Heaven control all of that? Maybe he'll fall asleep and forget how many people have sworn oaths to him. So what if I broke my oath? Will a lightning bolt strike me down right now? Don't make me laugh..."

Qianmian said with a mocking expression.

"Alright, since you're not afraid of breaking your oath, then speak. What do you want? You painstakingly arranged for this slut to put on this show, enduring torture without resistance, finally convincing me that her body was under your control, causing me to make a fatal mistake and fall into your hands. Just state your demands and stop wasting words..."

Xianzhong said calmly.

"Fine... the leader is indeed a remarkable person, remaining calm even in perilous circumstances. Then I'll be frank... please hand over the Heaven-Slaying Sword so we can safeguard it for you."

"Oh, just as I expected... it really is for the Heaven-Slaying Sword... do you think I'll do as you wish?"

Xianzhong sneered. By this time, several of Qianmian's men had searched his entire body, even his buttocks, but found nothing.

"The leader is indeed cautious and didn't carry the Heaven-Slaying Sword with him, but if I dig three feet into the ground, I can find it sooner or later. Please cooperate, leader, and don't make things difficult for everyone."

Qianmian threatened with a smile.

"Oh? So what if I made things difficult for you? You dare to kill me? Listen... I've already arranged for my men to place the seven Heaven-Slaying Pills in the city. If I don't return in two hours to send the signal, they will detonate. They are drug-controlled humans who will execute my orders 100%. If you don't want to die together with me, release me now..."

Xianzhong sneered.

At first, Aoxue thought her sister had endured humiliation to rescue the two of them by capturing Xianzhong, but she didn't expect that the other party was actually part of the Thousand Faces gang, who were fighting amongst themselves for the Heaven-Slaying Pills. Aoshuang's cold indifference towards her, showing no concern for her life or death, caused her unbearable heartache. She couldn't believe that her own sister could be so heartless and ungrateful.

"Hmph... If the leader remains obstinate, then don't blame me for being rude..."

Qianmian's face darkened, and he gave Aoshuang a wink. Aoshuang increased the force of her palm, and

the soft internal energy of "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique" directly attacked Xianzhong's body. Xianzhong felt as if a thousand soft knives were cutting into his heart, quickly rushing into his meridians. Even though he was a man of iron, he couldn't help but feel cold sweat pouring down his face from the pain.

The experts on Xianzhong's side were hesitant to act, only cursing loudly. Death God had already awakened and came over with his scythe. Ksitigarbha was also very anxious, worried that if Xianzhong died, he wouldn't be able to get back the iron box containing his heart. However, even he wasn't sure he could snatch it back without harming Xianzhong.

Juechen, having finished his meditation, saw the Demon King's Palace in internal strife and couldn't help but gloat, waiting for them to fight to the death before he made his move.

"How are you, Master? If you keep pushing yourself like this, you'll lose all your power before we even reach a point of mutual destruction, let alone any hope of becoming emperor in the future. I'm only doing this for your own good; survival is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Qianmian said, casually manicuring his nails. Xianzhong's

face was now ashen, his teeth clenched, his eyes glaring at Aoshuang with a deep-seated hatred. He no longer felt any love for women; women were merely objects for his gratification and consumption. He had actually fallen to this state because he had developed feelings for them. He vowed that if he ever did, he would make the Liu sisters suffer tortures worse than death.

"Traitor... Release the leader immediately, or she'll be sorry..."

Eager to gain merit and filled with hatred for Ao Xue, Dong San Niang pulled out a handful of silver needles from her bosom and flicked her wrist, several needles already piercing Ao Xue's large, stretched breasts...

"Ah... Oh my god..."

Ao Xue screamed in agony. Breasts are one of the most sensitive parts of a woman's body, and the needles piercing them were excruciating. Before she could even react, another sharp pain shot through her lower body as over a dozen needles pierced her swollen mons pubis.

"Ah... Heaven... Kill me..."

Although her meridians were restricted, Ao Xue was in so much pain she almost jumped out of Dong San Niang's arms. The extreme pain in her chest and lower body was driving her almost insane.

"Please... San Niang... Don't torture me anymore... I don't owe you anything... I... I haven't done anything to wrong you..."

Tears streamed down Ao Xue's face, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.

"Hmm, it seems you haven't done anything to wrong me, but now your sister has our leader under control. If you don't want to suffer, beg her to release the leader quickly... otherwise, something even worse will happen to you..."

Dong San Niang said without changing her expression.

Ao Xue knew that begging her was useless, so she turned to Ao Shuang and said, "Sister... please, for the sake of sisterly affection, release the leader. I'm being tortured to death by her. Don't you have any sisterly affection for me? I've been thinking of you avenging me all these years..."

But all she got in return was Ao Shuang's cold gaze and icy tone: "I never asked you to avenge me. In my eyes, you're no different from a bitch... Dong San Niang, torture her all you want, do whatever you want with her. Using her to threaten me is meaningless."

Ao Xue was stunned. She never expected her own sister to despise her life so much. Was this really her sister? She had never hated anyone so much before. It was one thing for Dong San Niang to torture her, but her own sister treated her like this. What was her heart made of? In an instant, Pan'er's gaze towards Ao Shuang turned venomous. Pan'er, watching the two sisters turn against each other, felt a surge of pleasure.

"Hmph... you slut, it was your sister who disregarded sisterly affection first, so don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Dong San Niang lifted one of Ao Shuang's jade feet, stroking her beautiful ankle and sighing, "There are truly few women whose feet are as soft and smooth as yours, without a single callus... I almost feel a little sorry for you... but the sect leader's life is the most important, don't blame me..."

"Mmm... mmm..."

Ao Xue desperately twisted her thighs, but her jade foot remained firmly held in Dong San Niang's hand.

At this moment, Xiaodan crawled to the tray like a dog, opened her small mouth and drank the lustful fluid inside, praising as she drank, "So sweet...so sweet...so delicious...come and drink..."

Red Scorpion and Wasp also crawled over and drank voraciously, while Yang Yue'er and Pei Yiting had already stopped their promiscuous sex with the group of ghost soldiers and stood aside closely observing the situation. Yiting thought to herself, "Mother, what exactly is Master's plan?"

Yang Yue'er coldly replied, "I don't know, he just wants me to keep an eye on that little bitch Xiaodan and see what tricks she's playing."

The three women began to frantically fight over the lustful fluid in the tray, gulping it down until their stomachs swelled up. Everyone thought the three women had gone mad and had no time to pay attention to them.

"Ah..."

Ao Xue screamed again as several silver needles pierced her pearl-like toes, blood flowing continuously from them. Dong San Niang, smelling the blood, became even more ruthless, not only pricking her toes but also driving several needles into the soles of her feet, causing Ao Xue to faint with a soft "Mmm..."

"

Hehe... Don't play dead..."

Dong San Niang didn't stop, and forcefully inserted the silver needle into the swollen, red clitoris between Ao Xue's legs...

"Ugh..."

Ao Xue, who had just fainted, woke up in pain again. Her lower body felt numb and itchy as if she were being bitten by countless ants. Her slender waist began to twist involuntarily, and a wave of weakness washed over her as her vaginal fluid gushed out and sprayed onto the tray.

Xiao Dan cheered, "Great... there's fresh fluid to drink..."

Ao Xue's clitoris was pierced by the silver needle, and the pain was so intense that her facial features were contorted. But Dong San Niang was still not satisfied. On the other side, Xian Zhong's eyes rolled back, and he was about to die from broken meridians. Qian Mian knew that he could not force her any further and

could only order Ao Shuang to stop so that he could catch his breath. Just then, Xiao Dan suddenly poured the vaginal fluid from the tray onto Dong San Niang. Dong San Niang was caught off guard and was covered in the vaginal fluid. The vaginal fluid contained internal force, which made her fly backward. Xiao Dan's naked body rushed towards Ao Xue like lightning.

"Block her..."

Qianmian shouted, seemingly prepared. After all, Xiaodan wasn't one of his people. From the moment she approached the tray to drink the erotic liquid, he had secretly ordered the Nine Demoness to approach her in case of any unforeseen circumstances. The Nine Demoness, though arriving late, struck first. If Xiaodan tried to save Aoshuang, she would inevitably be hit first. Helpless, she could only withdraw and retreat. The Nine Demoness, trained for many years, were quick in attack and defense, and within a few moves, they had forced her back more than ten steps.

"Hehe... This bitch really has a guilty conscience... She actually wants to save someone? With her meager strength, she dares to play tricks in front of my husband."

Yang Yue'er sneered.

Xiaodan only felt palm shadows flying before her eyes. She had just blocked the two palms that came from the front when several more came from behind. Her path forward and backward was blocked. She hadn't expected these nine women to be so powerful. She wasn't afraid of fighting one-on-one, but to fight nine of them would surely result in defeat, unless she used her newly mastered "Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Qi."

But wouldn't that completely expose her strength? Originally, she planned to ambush Zhang Ruoshui after he appeared, but seeing her sworn sister Aoxue being tortured so badly, she knew that if things continued like this, someone would die. She had no choice but to risk her life to save her

, but unfortunately, her plan failed. Aoxue was filled with gratitude; she hadn't expected that her sworn sister would risk her life to save her at such a crucial moment. At least there was someone in this world who genuinely cared about her.

"Sister... run! Don't worry about me... tell my brother-in-law to avenge me..."

Aoxue cried out to Xiaodan.

Xiaodan, trapped by the Nine Demoness's formation, couldn't answer. Dong San Niang, wiping away her own body of lustful fluids, cursed, "You filthy slut, you still have the heart to care about others? Don't worry, after we capture her, I'll make her suffer with you..."

With that, she pulled a golden hairpin from her hair and aimed it at Aoxue's cherry-like mouth.

"Hehe... this time I'll pierce your tongue, let's see how you become a gossipy woman in the future..."

Dong San Niang, with a cruel smile, thrust the hairpin straight into Aoxue's mouth.

If I don't die, Xiaodan won't be able to escape. Oh well... Aoxue gritted her teeth. She had been gathering her strength, and now she only had enough for one more thrust. Now she had to seize the opportunity. She twisted her waist sharply, raised her head, and rammed it straight at the hairpin. The force of this thrust was enough to make the hairpin penetrate her Baihui acupoint, a fatal point. If it penetrated her in her current state, she would surely die. Dong San Niang never expected her to make such a move and was caught off guard.

On the other side, Xiaodan was shocked to see her sworn sister trying to commit suicide and cried out, "No..."

She was distracted for a moment and Hua Yueliu slapped her on her swollen belly. "Wow..."

she opened her mouth and the lustful fluid from her belly sprayed all over Hua Yueliu's face.

Xianzhong opened his eyes, his gaze filled with dejection. Qianmian sneered, "Master... I'll..."

Suddenly, Xianzhong's powerful waist thrust upwards, and Aoshuang felt the fleshy rod left inside her spurt out scalding hot semen, like lava, causing her to scream in agony. Her legs, which had been clamped around him, loosened instantly, and she lost all strength in her hands. Xianzhong seized the opportunity, slamming his nose into Aoshuang's nose and pounding her breasts with both palms, sending her flying. The ghost soldiers behind her, unable to dodge in time, were all smashed to pieces and died on the spot.

Qianmian hurriedly used "Phoenix Undying Body" to

chase after Xianzhong. Although the opponent had escaped with all his might, he must have been greatly weakened, and Qianmian was still very confident that he could capture him. Unfortunately, a flash of black light appeared before his eyes, and Ksitigarbha was already blocking his way. With the slightest obstruction, Xianzhong retreated to his own camp in time.

Just as Aoxue's head was about to be pierced by the golden hairpin, a shopkeeper in the crowd suddenly struck, unleashing an icy blue sword aura that severed Dong San Niang's hand holding the hairpin, causing blood to splatter everywhere...

"Ah..."

Dong San Niang screamed in agony as her arm was severed. Liu Xing quickly pulled her back and looked up, stunned. He saw a shopkeeper holding an ice sword, holding Aoxue and laughing, "Beauty...it seems only I can save you in this critical moment..."

The shopkeeper was none other than the Ninth Prince.

"Ah...you...how could it be you?"

Aoxue never dreamed that the one who saved her was this eunuch who had forcibly stripped her clothes and humiliated her in front of all the heroes of the world.

"Beauty...your lustful fluids have forged a peerless divine weapon for me. Last time you escaped, but this time I won't let you get away again. Will you give me a son?" The

Ninth Prince smiled, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

"No...no...you're a eunuch...I...how can I have your child..."

Ao Xue was both angry and anxious, not even caring about her injuries.

"Sigh...you're so badly injured...so many bits and pieces stuck in your body...let me help you..."

With that, the Ninth Prince pressed a finger into Ao Xue's dantian acupoint, injecting a powerful heat.

No one in the Demon King's Palace expected that the Ninth Prince would disguise himself as a waiter to infiltrate the palace. Overwhelmed by his invincible divine power, no one dared to step forward. In addition, Xian Zhong and Qianmian were locked in a standoff, neither daring to make the first move, restraining each other. Liu Xing, having struck the acupoint of Dong San Niang's severed arm, was even more terrified, unsure of which side to side with.

On the other side, Xiao Dan was struck by Hua Yue Liu's palm, causing her to spurt out a bellyful of lustful fluid. The other eight women seized the opportunity to use their fingers and palms to grab her feet, press her shoulders, and seize her wrists to subdue her. Yang Yue'er and Pei Yiting watched coldly. When the Red Scorpion and Yellow Bee saw Xiao Dan spill the tray full of lustful fluid, they cried and screamed, desperately licking the lustful fluid off the floor.

At this moment, the Ninth Prince seemed oblivious to the surrounding evil spirits, focusing solely on channeling his internal energy to heal Ao Xue. Ao Shuang had already gotten up, awaiting Qian Mian's command.

Jue Chen, seeing another peerless master arrive, was secretly delighted. He had heard from the people in the Demon King's Palace that this person was the Ninth Prince. He thought that if he could kill the Ninth Prince in public, it would prove that he was the number one master in the world. To test the Ninth Prince's power, he moved swiftly and appeared behind the Judge, gently pressing a palm against him from behind. The Judge's obese body crashed into the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince exerted force with his finger, instantly forcing out all the gold and silver needles stuck in Ao Xue's body, including the three needles in her brain. With a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred needles gathered in his hand. At this moment, the Judge was knocked straight towards him, and he swung the object in his hand, striking the Judge squarely in the stomach.

"Ah..."

The judge screamed in agony as his stomach was pierced through, his intestines spilling out. What pierced through his abdomen was a metal ball. Everyone was shocked—how had the needle in the Ninth Prince's hand turned into a ball? He had instantly melted the needle with heat, transforming it into a metal ball that had pierced the judge through.

"Who would have thought that the dignified Ninth Prince would hide his face and disguise himself as a mere servant? Isn't that a bit too disrespectful of his status?"

Thousand Faces mocked, secretly signaling to the Nine Demonesses to focus their attention on the Ninth Prince.

"Indeed, this time I have disregarded my status. But who can blame me for missing my little darling so much these past few days? I had no choice but to risk my life to personally rescue her."

The Nine Thousand Years Old tenderly stroked Ao Xue's face, but Ao Xue shook her head violently in disgust, unable to break free.

"Ah...it hurts so much...someone give me a cut...please..."

The Judge's intestines spilled out, and he rolled on the ground screaming in agony.

"Annoying...shut up..."

The God of War, annoyed, stomped down, and the Judge's head exploded like a smashed watermelon. At this moment, everyone in the arena was extremely tense, and no one cared about his life or death.

At this moment, Xian Zhong used "Purgatory True Qi"

to expel the Yin-Yang energy of "Mysterious Heaven Moon Star Technique" from his body.

After catching his breath, he immediately stood up and said, "Don't be afraid of him...he's only one person...Your Excellency..."

Thousand Faces raised his head expressionlessly and said, "What advice does the Master have for me?"

"I will repay you tenfold for what you have done to me in the future, but at present, war is dangerous and this person must be eliminated. Kill him first, and then we'll settle our score..."

Xian Zhong said, suppressing the hatred in his heart.

"Alright... the leader is indeed a man of principle... let's kill this eunuch first... kill him!"

With a command from Thousand Faces, Black and White Impermanence led their ghost soldiers like a tidal wave towards the two.

"Sigh... always sending the underlings to their deaths first... are you trying to drain my inner strength? This trick won't work..."

Nine Thousand Years Old took out a box of medicine from his pocket and applied it to Ao Xue's wounds, while

casually slashing out with the "Lustful Ice Sword" in his hand. With

a "whoosh,"

a sword aura over five zhang long was unleashed, instantly turning all the ghosts in its path into ice sculptures. Black and White Impermanence dodged the sword aura quickly, but as soon as their feet touched the ground, a second sword aura arrived. The two brothers couldn't dodge it and were instantly turned into two ice sculptures, weapons in hand, standing there motionless.

Nine Thousand Years Old's inner strength surged, and more than twenty ice sculptures instantly turned into a pile of red ice shards scattered on the ground, scaring the fearless ghost soldiers into not daring to advance again.

"Wow, his martial arts have improved significantly since the battle with the Eastern Depot!" Xianzhong exclaimed in surprise. He glanced back at Ksitigarbha, whose eyes were still full of confidence, seemingly still confident in his immortality.

"Boy...you were the one who ambushed me last time, weren't you? You couldn't kill me last time, but this time I'll repay you properly..."

the Nine Thousand Years Old said with a smile to Xianzhong.

"Hmph...with so many experts here, do you think we'd be afraid of you?"

Xianzhong gave a wink, and Ksitigarbha's eerie figure had already drifted towards the two of them.

Ao Xue felt a cool sensation coming from the wounds all over her body. A pure yang internal energy was clearing all the blocked meridians in her body. She looked up at the Ninth Prince. The concern in his eyes was obviously genuine. He had risked his life for her. This was truly... Her heart stirred slightly, but she shook her head repeatedly. He was a treacherous eunuch who brought ruin to the country. He had humiliated her in public last time, and she had long ago sworn to cut him into a thousand pieces. He was no different from the demons in the Demon King's Palace. He saved her only to possess her. How could she feel grateful to him?

The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to thank me? Don't you want me to do something for you?"

At the same time, he swiftly wielded his long sword, keeping the overwhelming claw shadows of the Ksitigarbha King three feet away.

Ao Xue caught sight of Xiao Dan, captured by the Nine Demonesses, and her heart pounded with anxiety. She hurriedly pleaded with the Ninth Prince, "Please...please save her..."

"Alright, easy..."

The Ninth Prince moved with lightning speed, carrying Ao Xue, and darted to the Nine Demonesses' side. The Nine Demonesses, who had been intently watching his every move, were caught off guard by his speed. Sword energy swirled before them, aimed directly at their vital points. They dared not block, and could only release Xiao Dan and leap back to dodge. However, their tight-fitting clothes had already been cut open by the sword energy, revealing their snow-white bodies. Hua Yue Liu's veil had also been slashed open, revealing her wooden yet exquisitely beautiful face.

"Ah...Master...she's my master...don't hurt her..."

Ao Xue cried out in shock upon realizing that one of the Nine Demonesses was her master.

"Oh...it's your master? Okay...I won't hurt her...don't worry..."

Jiu Qian Sui withdrew his sword and gently placed her beside Xiao Dan, saying, "You take care of her...I'm going to deal with them."

Ao Xue ignored him and hurriedly picked up Xiao Dan, saying, "Sister, are you alright?"

Xiao Dan blinked to show that she was fine. At this moment, the Ginseng King's Qi within her body was helping her quickly break through her acupoints, and she had not yet fully mastered the power she had just acquired.

"Eunuch...stop dodging left and right...fight to the death with me..."

Ksitigarbha roared as he charged forward, his black battle robe enveloping the three of them, and countless ghostly groans seemed to open the gates of hell.

"The moves look quite frightening, but is it just a bluff?"

Jiu Qian Sui waved his hand, and the pure gold tray on the ground and the red-hot steel plate on the platform were pulled by his internal energy into two giant shields to block Ksitigarbha's fierce attack.

"Crack...crack...crack..."

Countless vengeful spirits crashed into the two flying shields, even denting the sturdy steel plates of the pallets, demonstrating the ferocity of Ksitigarbha's attack.

But the Nine Thousand Years Old's fierce counterattack came immediately, countless sword energies instantly tearing Ksitigarbha to pieces. However, possessing an immortal body, he immediately reformed and attacked again. Faced with such a nightmare-like enemy, Ao Xue couldn't help but worry. What would happen to her and Xiao Dan if he couldn't withstand it?

"Beauty...don't worry...this guy is just very good at taking a beating. In terms of real skill, this guy can't compare to the Nine-Year-Old Master..."

the Nine Thousand Years Old laughed.

Ao Xue glared at him and said, "You're so powerful, yet you couldn't kill him... Stop bragging."

At this moment, her true energy was gradually recovering, and she felt a powerful force continuously flowing into her meridians. She was secretly delighted; it seemed she had completed the

ninth level of her "Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique." She wondered if the "Four Symbols Exorcising Evil Immortal Method" taught to her by the woman in her dream a few days ago would

work. She had already grasped some of its effects in the past few days, and once her power was restored, she would take revenge on these lecherous men.

"Hmph... castrated dog... all you do is boast! I have long transcended the Six Realms and am immortal. Even if your power surpasses mine, so what? You can't kill me, but I will haunt you forever. No matter how high your power, you will eventually die of old age. How can that compare to my thousand-year immortality, watching the world go by with a smile? Let me show you the final move of my Six Paths Great Art, the 'Disintegration Technique'." "

Isn't that impressive? You should be honored to be the first person I kill with this move."

With that, Ksitigarbha's body suddenly exploded, countless fragments of bone and flesh imbued with his inner energy transforming into weapons that shot towards the three, including the Nine Thousand Years Old.

The Nine Thousand Years Old's body erupted with purple energy, instantly forming a purple energy shield ten feet in diameter, blocking the opponent's frenzied attack of blood and bone fragments. The blood, flesh, and bone fragments that shot back, however, inflicted considerable casualties on his own ghost soldiers.

"This is your ultimate move... how boring..."

The Nine Thousand Years Old suddenly clenched his fist, and the Great Sun Purple Energy formed an invisible sphere of energy, firmly binding Ksitigarbha's flesh and bone fragments within a ten-foot radius, preventing them from escaping no matter how they struggled.

"Heh... Today, Your Highness will make you commit suicide..."

The Nine Thousand Years Old suddenly raised the Great Sun Purple Energy to its limit, and the tray and steel plate instantly transformed into two clumps of molten gold and molten steel in mid-air. He opened his palm, and the molten gold and molten steel immediately mixed with the fragments of Ksitigarbha's blood and bones.

"Oh...oh...ah..."

The supposedly immortal Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva let out a terrifying scream. His flesh, blood, bones, and meridians had mingled with the molten metal and steel, and the pain was truly unimaginable for ordinary people.

"Not good...stop him quickly..."

Xianzhong sensed the danger, and the five top experts rushed forward frantically.

"Too late..."

The Ninth Prince flicked his hand, and the molten metal in the air had completely merged with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's body into a molten metal ball. At the same time, he unleashed the extremely cold "Moonlight Purple Qi," and the

scorching molten metal instantly turned cold and yin, transforming into a five-foot square metal ball that landed in the Ninth Prince's palm.

With a flick of his wrist, the Nine Thousand Years Old hurled a metal ball infused with his powerful internal energy. The force was so great that none of the five top masters dared to meet it head-on; they could only dodge. The metal ball circled once before returning to the Nine Thousand Years Old's hand. He laughed loudly at the metal ball, saying, "Ksitigarbha, you're still alive, aren't you? You won't die, will you? I witnessed your abilities last time. This move is something I've been racking my brains to devise to deal with you. Now I'll keep you here for a thousand years, immortal, watching the world unfold."

The Ksitigarbha, possessing an immortal body, was so easily merged with two clumps of molten gold and steel by the Nine Thousand Years Old, turning him into a metal ball. The arrogant Ksitigarbha had revealed his strength in his battle with the Nine Thousand Years Old at the Eastern Depot, and the Nine Thousand Years Old had finally found a way to deal with him. Even though he was still alive after being melted into the metal ball, he could no longer regain his original body, let alone pose a threat to others.

The Nine Thousand Years Old then raised his leg and stomped the metal ball into the ground, causing the ground to shake. The metal ball was buried dozens of feet deep. In fact, he had just poured 50% of the Sun and Moon Treasure Mirror's internal energy into the metal ball to trap Ksitigarbha. At this moment, his power was reduced by half. Although he had solved the most troublesome Ksitigarbha, the situation was not good.

"He's too powerful... If we don't all work together, I'm afraid none of us will survive today..."

Qianmian shouted, drawing a soft sword from his waist. The blade trembled like a snake, emitting a green light; it was his personal sword, "Autumn Water Severance."

He turned to the trembling Yilong and sneered, "Nephew, stop trembling. Don't think you can stay out of this..."

Liao'en was startled and asked, "What do you want, Your Excellency?"

Qianmian glanced at Liao'en and said, "I don't want anything, I just hope you all stop standing there... Let's all attack and kill him. Listen... the Seven Emotions Gu in your son's body can be activated by me at any time and burst out. If you don't want him to die, come with me and kill this eunuch. Then I'll help your son get rid of the Gu poison."

"You... you're so vicious..."

Liao'en was furious. Pang Zheng hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Elder, we have no other choice now. If we don't kill this eunuch, neither you, me, nor Yilong will survive..."

“Kill him… if necessary, we can die together…”

Qian said to Ao Shuang, who stood with her hands at her sides. Ao Shuang’s eyes flashed with murderous intent as she began to absorb the energy of the heavens.

Xian Zhong also shouted loudly, his body radiating intense heat. It seemed he was about to take action himself. Death God and War God stood guard on either side. Meteor, looking flustered, protected the heavily injured Third Sister. Third Sister gritted her teeth and said, “Since the Ninth Prince treats this wretch like a treasure, how could she let us go once she gains favor? Even if we surrender to the Eastern Depot now, it will be useless. The only way is to help the leader get rid of the Ninth Prince.”

Meteor knew she was right and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

Wang Du and Pan’er, with strange expressions, secretly retreated to a corner behind the high platform. Wang Du quietly pressed a decorative dragon head behind the platform, and the platform silently cracked open, revealing a secret chamber entrance. He and Pan’er bent down and crawled inside. The secret passage door closed immediately, and no one noticed.

The two followed the secret passage down for several dozen paces, until they came upon a room with a lamp lit inside. A man was bending over, looking at a bamboo tube.

The two bowed and said, "Master..."

"Hmm..."

the man responded and turned around; it was Zhang Ruoshui.

"By placing a mirror at the junction of several bamboo tubes, you can see what's happening in another room. This invention is truly interesting... You two should come and take a look too..."

Zhang Ruoshui took two steps back, and Wang Dupan'er stepped forward to look. They saw that the scene of the battle in the hall was reflected in the bamboo tube.

"Indeed, it's like sitting on the sidelines watching tigers fight... You two can enjoy the show here..."

Zhang Ruoshui said calmly.

Wang Du frowned and said, "Master, I just received intelligence that you asked me to send someone to release the Sword God and bring him here, but the person who went said that everyone in the Demon King's Palace branch had been knocked unconscious, and the Sword God has already escaped."

Pan'er's heart pounded upon hearing this. She was secretly pleased that her adoptive father had escaped, but she was also worried that if he knew what she had done to the Liu sisters, then...

"Don't worry... I have a feeling that Feng Wutian will also come here to join in the fun today. How can such a big fight be complete without him? Changqingzi, my old friend... You've raised this tiger for over twenty years and used him for over twenty years. I'm afraid tonight you'll really be devoured by this stupid tiger. As a friend, I can only sit here and watch your fate."

Zhang Ruoshui sat in the armchair, drinking tea with a self-satisfied air.

At this moment, the battle in the hall had reached a fever pitch. The Nine Demonesses, including Qianmian Xianzhong, the Death God, the War God, En, Liuxing, Huayueliu, and others, launched fierce attacks on the Ninth Prince from all directions. Gale-force winds swept through the hall, and the ghost soldiers were either pinned against the walls, unable to move, or vomited blood and died on the spot. They tried to find an exit, only to discover that a massive iron gate weighing thousands of pounds had been lowered.

"Damn it… where did Wang Du and Li Pan'er go…"

Xianzhong cursed. At this crucial moment, the two had vanished without a trace. He already had a bad feeling; everyone had been tricked today.

The Ninth Prince, alone with his sword, protected Aoxue and Xiaodan. He alternated between powerful Great Sun Purple Qi and Moonlight Purple Qi, his defense as solid as a rock and his attacks as swift as lightning. The combined attacks of more than ten top experts could not break through his qi barrier, but it had already made his expression extremely solemn, because the strongest, Aoshuang and Juechen, had not yet made their move.

The God of War, reckless by nature, assumed his "Unbreakable Divine Skill"

could withstand the opponent's sword strike. He reasoned that if he could seize the opponent's wrist, he could create an opportunity for his own experts. With this thought, he unleashed his "Unbreakable Divine Skill"

to its peak, roaring as he charged towards the Nine Thousand Years Old.

"Seeking death..."

The Nine Thousand Years Old's "Lustful Ice Sword"

concentrated its power into a single point, unleashing a red pillar of sword energy that pierced through the God of War's robust body in an instant. He continued running forward several steps before collapsing, a large hole pierced through his chest. White smoke billowed from the hole, yet not a drop of blood was drawn. The supposedly "invulnerable"

"Unbreakable Divine Skill"

had been shattered by the Nine Thousand Years Old in a single move.

Just as Jiu Qiansui was about to unleash his sword energy, Ao Shuang, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly moved. Her figure was as fast as lightning, and in an instant,

she had darted to Jiu Qiansui's side and struck out with a palm... Normally, Jiu Qiansui might not have been able to dodge this sneak attack, but her body had been exhausted countless times just now. Even after absorbing the Qi of the Nine Heavens, her internal strength was still strong, but she could not recover from the loss of physical strength. When her movements changed, she inevitably became a little slower. Jiu Qiansui timely struck out with his left palm to meet Ao Shuang's palm. He felt that her palm force was like an endless stream pressing down on him. The strength of her internal force was beyond his expectations.

"Alright... So this is the ninth level of the Mysterious Heaven Star Moon Technique? I didn't expect you to still be so fast even after spraying so much lustful fluid. Hehe, why don't you marry me too... It's not bad for sisters to share one husband..."

The Ninth Prince didn't dare to be careless at all, but he still joked casually. His sun and moon energy, one cold and one hot, combined to suppress Ao Shuang's strength. However, he only had 50% of his strength left, so it seemed that defeating her would not be easy.

"A good opportunity... Nine Demonesses... Nine Stars Alignment..."

Thousand Faces shouted, throwing his sword to Hua Yueliu. As Hua Yueliu took the sword, the eight demonesses behind him pressed their hands against each other's backs, continuously transferring their inner strength to the first person, Hua Yueliu. Hua Yueliu gathered the inner strength of the eight people into one body, and with a sudden burst of energy, his clothes tore apart, revealing his naked, snow-white flesh. He unleashed the "Meteor Sword,"

the strongest move, "Flying Star from Beyond the Heavens,"

which, filled with boundless killing intent, stabbed straight at Nine Thousand Years Old.

The Nine Thousand Years Old felt the sword's power was immense, and immediately used the Yin Ice Sword to draw upon the power of the sun and moon to block it. In an instant, the Star Moon Palace master and disciples attacked the Nine Thousand Years Old with fierce moves. Even someone as strong as him felt his internal organs churning. The powerful energy forced the group of evil spirits to retreat, turning the area within ten feet into a death zone. The granite tiles on the ground were also shattered...

"Good... take his life now..."

Ignoring the tearing pain from the energy, Xian Zhong suddenly pushed his "Purgatory True Qi"

to its peak. On the other side, Qianmian also frantically activated his "Phoenix Undying Body."

The two of them combined their two scorching energies and fiercely broke through the outer qi wall of the Nine Thousand Years Old. The two of them struck the Nine Thousand Years Old's vital points with their four palms.

"Haha...you damned eunuch...no matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand our numbers...I'll kill your father and then I'll be a legend..."

Xianzhong laughed wildly, seeing that the Ninth Prince could no longer extend a third hand to block the two's deadly attacks...

suddenly, a pair of jade hands rose up and forcefully blocked the full-force attack of the two demons, even sending Xianzhong flying backward with his four palms numb. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the attacker was none other than Aoxue.

At this moment, Aoxue had absorbed all the energy of the heavens and her inner strength had reached its peak. Although the torture she had just endured had greatly reduced her strength and her legs were weak, her power was still astonishing, more than enough to repel the Ninth Prince and Xianzhong.

Seeing Ao Xue come to her aid, the Ninth Prince was immediately invigorated. He used the power of the sun and moon in his hands to suppress the internal energy of Liu Hua and the other two. At the same time, he teased, "Beauty... thank you for saving me. You finally understand who cares about you the most in this world..."

Ao Xue blushed and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. You saved my life just now, and now I will save yours. From now on, we are even. I will definitely avenge the humiliation you caused me that day. I will not take advantage of your vulnerability and will kill you under fair circumstances so that you will be convinced."

"Oh...you thought I really couldn't handle the two of them just now? You're wrong..."

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath, and suddenly his body became a blend of red, blue, and purple energies. The three energies intertwined, causing his internal strength to surge. Ao Shuang and Hua Yue Liu felt the sudden increase in his opponent's internal strength and were unable to resist. They were blasted like cannonballs, splitting into two and embedding themselves in the wall. Ao Shuang was fine because she had divine protection, but Hua Yue Liu was hit so

hard that she screamed and fell to the ground with a series of cracking sounds, breaking more than a dozen bones. The Autumn Water Broken Sword in her hand was also knocked out of her hand and stuck into the wall. Qian Mian was stunned when he saw her seriously injured. His eyes showed anxiety and concern. He rushed forward and helped her up, saying, "How badly are you hurt..."

Hua Yue Liu coughed up blood: "Wah...Master...I...I'm fine...Don't worry about me..."

Qian Mian's face twitched, but he still put her down and threw her a few healing pills, saying, "Quickly regulate your breathing and heal your injuries. I still need you. You can't die without my orders..."

"Thank you so much, Master..."

Hua Yueliu took the healing medicine, sat cross-legged, and began to heal her injuries. She had lost her fighting ability for the time being due to her injuries. Ao Shuang also struggled to climb out of the stone wall. She felt burning inside and knew that her internal injuries were serious. She also sat down and absorbed the energy of the heavens to accelerate her recovery of her fighting ability.

After defeating the two women, the Nine Thousand Years Old was also surrounded by white mist, sweat pouring down his forehead, clearly exhausted. His power had dropped to thirty percent after the all-out battle. At this moment, Jue Chen strode forward and said, "You're the Nine Thousand Years Old? Truly impressive. You're worthy of receiving my Great Sun Buddha Palm..."

The Nine Thousand Years Old replied, "Very well... taking advantage of my current weakened state is the perfect opportunity for you to kill me and gain fame..."

"Hahaha... Do you think I'm the kind of person who takes advantage of others' weaknesses? When I said you were worthy of receiving my Great Sun Buddha Palm, I didn't mean I could take advantage of you while your power is depleted. On the contrary, I actually want to do what I wanted to do earlier..."

With that, he unexpectedly flashed behind Ao Shuang, who was meditating and recuperating. Normally, with Ao Shuang's power, she could have dodged the attack ninety percent of the time, but she was seriously injured and focused on recuperating. Jue Chen himself was a top expert of the era. Just as she jumped to dodge in surprise, a large hand slammed into her back...

"Wow..."

Ao Shuang screamed in agony. Normally, with her divine power protecting her, she wouldn't be seriously injured by Jue Chen's palm strike, but she happened to be in the middle of circulating her energy to heal her injuries. This palm strike caused her energy to flow in reverse and her meridians to become chaotic, making her injuries several times worse than before. Jue Chen's fingers moved like lightning, striking more than a dozen of her vital points. He grabbed her long hair and said, "Beauty, you've already slept with so many men, isn't it time for me, Buddha?"

Ao Shuang was seriously injured by his palm strike and her vital points were struck. Blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth. Her jade legs twitched incessantly, and she tried to support herself with her hands on the ground, but she couldn't move them. Juechen stepped on her round and bouncy buttocks and lewdly laughed, "You filthy bitch, you don't even care about your own sister's life or death, you are truly a vicious woman with a heart of a snake and a scorpion. Buddha will punish you for your evil deeds on behalf of Buddha."

Qianmianyan saw that the trump card in his hand was controlled by Juechen and couldn't help but say angrily, "Bald monk, she didn't offend you. You keep saying you won't let that eunuch take advantage of a woman in distress, but you still sneakily attacked a woman who is healing. What kind of logic is that?"

"Hmph, Buddha can do whatever he wants. I didn't say I wouldn't let that eunuch take advantage of a woman in distress, but I didn't say I wouldn't let this bitch take advantage of a woman in distress. Besides, if we really fought, she wouldn't be a match for Buddha. Buddha doesn't want to waste time... Stand up your stinking cunt and let Buddha fuck you to his heart's content..."

After saying that, he picked up Aoshuang's pair of large breasts from behind, lifted her jade clam, aimed it at his thick, arm-like penis, and thrust it in hard.

"Oh...oh..."

Ao Shuang spat out another mouthful of blood. Jue Chen's massive rod was thrusting straight into her jade clam, making her eyes roll back in her head. The massive rod frantically pumped in and out of her vaginal walls, causing the qi in her dantian to become chaotic and further aggravating her injuries.

"Sister..."

Ao Xue wanted to step forward to stop her sister from being humiliated, but thinking of her sister's ruthlessness just now, her heart hardened. Who told her to treat her like that? Wasn't this retribution? Should she go to save her, abandoning Xiao Dan and letting the Ninth Prince protect her? She couldn't trust this cunning old eunuch.

"Good...good...this bitch's evil karma is so deep...Buddha will use Buddhist teachings to purify you properly..."

Jue Chen roared angrily, and the powerful qi of his Vajra Indestructible Body was instantly concentrated on his penis.

Ao Shuang felt the fleshy rod inside her suddenly swell several times its original size and become harder than an iron rod. The upward thrust lifted her body straight up, and a shocking rod-shaped protrusion jutted out from under her skin from her genitals to her lower abdomen, as if it were about to burst out of her body at any moment...

"Ah...ah...it's going to penetrate...it hurts so much...get out...ah..."

Ao Shuang shook her head desperately, trying to absorb the energy of the heavens to open her acupoints. Unfortunately, the palm strike she had just received had damaged her internal organs, making it difficult for her to absorb the energy of the heavens. Jue Chen's indestructible fleshy rod had already slammed into her cervix and was desperately trying to penetrate deeper.

If a man's penis is long enough, it can indeed penetrate the cervix of the woman he is having sex with and ejaculate inside, allowing both of them to enjoy the ultimate pleasure of intercourse. However, if a man's penis is too long...

"Ouch..."

Ao Shuang was already foaming at the mouth from the pain, her two jade legs kicking and thrashing against Jue Chen's thighs and buttocks, but it was like tickling him. His penis had penetrated deep into her uterus and was thrusting hard. The penis inside her vaginal walls was as thick as the arm of a burly man, a shocking sight. It was as if a terrifying giant worm was wriggling inside her. The Arhat standing to the side was dumbfounded and thought: If this continues, this beauty will be fucked to death by Master... That would be such a pity.

“Master…please stop for a moment. There’s plenty of time. It would be too much to kill Master’s wife now…”

Luohan couldn’t help but advise from the side.

“Her evil deeds are too heavy. If the Buddha doesn’t use thunderous means and show compassion, how can he save her from the sea of suffering and lead her to the Pure Land?”

Juechen said while spouting sutras and doctrines, he worked even harder on the jade beauty in his arms.

Qianmian’s subordinates were now all wounded and defeated. Judge Hei and Wuchang had died tragically, and Liao En, the Nine Demoness and others were all injured. He naturally didn’t dare to deal with the nine-year-old Qian Aoxue alone, nor did he dare to rescue Aoshuang. On Xianzhong’s side, the God of War and Ksitigarbha had been lost. Aoshuang had just ambushed him, and seeing her suffering now made him feel great. In his heart, he hoped that Juechen would kill this bitch. Dong San Niang lost an arm, but seeing Aoshuang being humiliated, she immediately perked up. Yang Yue’er and Pei Yiting still watched with lewd smiles.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Ao Shuang was already in a semi-conscious state, saliva and blood mixed together and dripped from the corners of her mouth. Her body bounced weakly with Jue Chen's thrusts, and her two large breasts swayed, producing a lot of sweat with each swing. Her legs kicked weakly and then just swayed lightly. Her two fair feet curled up and then tensed up, her five toes slowly spreading apart, clearly a sign of approaching orgasm.

"Hehe...your sister was fucked pretty badly by that bald monk, why don't you go and help her?"

Jiu Qian Sui deliberately provoked Ao Xue while circulating his internal energy to regulate his breathing.

Ao Xue was also feeling bad, after all, the other party was her own flesh and blood. She gritted her teeth and said, "You take care of my sister Xiao Dan for me. If she loses even a single hair, I'll cut you into a thousand pieces..."

"Don't worry...she'll be fine with me here..."

Jiu Qian Sui said.

At this moment, Juechen roared "Ha..."

The giant worm under Ao Xue's belly swelled up even more, simultaneously spurting out incredibly hot semen that rushed straight into her uterus. Instantly, Ao Shuang's lower abdomen bulged high, showing how thick and plentiful Juechen's semen was.

"Ah...ah...ah...ya..."

Ao Shuang's eyes were filled with a dazed look after being fucked so hard. A large amount of semen mixed with blood flowed down between her legs. If it weren't for her profound internal strength and strong bones, an ordinary martial arts woman would have been fucked to death by Juechen's terrifyingly large penis.

"Comfortable...hahaha...female benefactor, your evil karma has only been purged by half. Buddha will soon help you eliminate the other half..."

Juechen grinned wildly, and with a surge of internal energy from his dantian, his already softened penis began to harden again.

"Master...Master...stop it. If you keep going, she won't die, but you'll fuck her until her genitals burst, and then there won't be anything left to do..."

The little monk of the Arhat was already hard to the point of bursting out of his crotch. Seeing this beautiful woman about to be fucked to death by his master's super-large penis, he was extremely anxious.

"Don't worry... she hasn't cleansed her evil deeds, so naturally she won't..."

Juechen turned back to Luohan, but before he could say two words, he suddenly felt a lightness on his body. Aoshuang's jade-like body, which was leaning against him, was suddenly pulled out of her penis, along with a large amount of liquid that sprayed all over his face...

"Damn it... who is it..."

Juechen was furious and struck out with his palm, but only hit air. It turned out that Aoxue had taken advantage of his unpreparedness and used the "Seven Star Misty Steps" to

leap in front of him like lightning and pull her sister out of his penis.

Aoxue saw that her sister was already barely breathing and that her vaginal opening had become as big as a bowl, constantly flowing with thick semen and blood. Aoxue's heart was also torn apart, and she almost shed tears. Her resentment towards her sister just now vanished instantly. She only blamed herself for being too slow. She quickly gathered the Qi of the Nine Heavens and continuously poured it into Aoshuang's body. The two of them had the same internal energy, and Aoshuang immediately regained consciousness.

"Sister...are you alright..."

Aoxue was overjoyed to see her sister wake up, but at that moment she felt a powerful palm wind completely envelop her from behind. Although Juechen's lightness skill was not as good as hers, she was carrying someone, so her lightness skill was greatly reduced, and Juechen took the opportunity to catch up.

"You slut...your evil karma is also very deep...I will help you get rid of it..."

At this moment, Juechen's eyes flashed with lust or anger, and the fleshy rod between his legs stood up two feet high, the muscles bulging, the glans at the top like the head of an evil dragon, surrounded by bumps, it was as if it had grown a third leg.

Ao Xue felt an extremely fierce palm strike from behind, knowing that she would suffer internal injuries if she didn't block it. She gritted her teeth and handed her sister to her left hand, while her left hand continued to inject internal energy into her sister's dantian. At the same time, her right hand used the Willow Floss Palm Technique to directly block Jue Chen's palm strike. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of blows. Jue Chen felt that the opponent's internal energy was long and gentle, while Ao Xue felt that this demonic monk's palm strike was domineering and fierce. What troubled her even more was that the opponent's two-foot-long fleshy rod had also transformed into a weapon and was thrusting at her repeatedly. It contained

the powerful internal energy of "Indestructible Vajra Body" and was no different from a strange golden rod. It could even use the Shaolin Seventy-Two Styles Eyebrow-Level Staff Technique and change its softness and hardness.

"You lewd monk...you are simply shameless..."

Although Ao Xue had been violated countless times, this was the first time she had encountered someone who would use her genitals as a weapon. She was so angry that her face turned red. She really didn't want to see it, but she couldn't help but see it. Otherwise, if she was not careful, she would be in big trouble if it hit her.

"No...no...the Buddha is in my heart, and with the Buddha in my heart, why should I care about this stinking body?"

Juechen muttered incantations, his palms flying above and his fleshy rod below, which repeatedly thrust towards Aoxue's equally naked genitals, even firing

male essence mixed with "One-Finger Zen." It's likely that even after Bodhidharma created the seventy-two Shaolin arts, he never dreamed that one day a Shaolin disciple would use a fleshy rod between his legs to perform these arts. If he knew, he would probably be so angry that he would come back to life and kill Juechen, this lewd monk who has disgraced Shaolin.

"Damn it..."

Enraged, Ao Xue dodged the dozen or so powerful bursts of male energy mixed with strong internal force and launched a kick straight at Jue Chen's penis. However, she didn't expect to fall into Jue Chen's trap. His two-foot-long penis suddenly retracted into his body, a move from the Shaolin technique of "Shrinking the Yang into the Abdomen."

Ao Xue, lacking experience in the martial world, hadn't anticipated Jue Chen's move. Her jade foot struck Jue Chen's lower abdomen, where his penis had already retracted.

"Haha...you've fallen for it."

Jue Chen was overjoyed and grabbed Ao Xue's slender, snow-white foot. Ao Xue felt a sudden tightness in her ankle and, in a flash, kicked Jue Chen's throat five times.

"Cough..."

Jue Chen's expression changed, and he swayed, clearly also in pain. But having finally managed to grab Ao Xue's foot, how could he let go? He used his Vajra Finger technique to torment Ao Xue's beautiful foot. He knew Ao Xue's lightness skill was extremely high, and if he crippled her foot, she wouldn't be able to escape.

Ao Xue tried to pull her foot out several times, but the other's hand was like an iron clamp, impossible to remove. She could only frantically channel her inner strength into her foot to resist, and the two were temporarily evenly matched.

"Beauty...do you need my help?"

The Ninth Prince, whose inner strength was almost recovered, couldn't help but ask when he saw Ao Xue in danger.

"No need...take care of my sister..."

Ao Xue had just opened her mouth when Xiao Dan suddenly sprang up and shouted, "Save Sister Ao Xue first..."

She rushed over, but unexpectedly, Yang Yue'er and Pei Yiting had already flashed in front of her.

Yang Yue'er sneered, "My good daughter, where are you going? It's time for your mother to pamper you..."

Yi Ting also laughed, "Sister, you're quite the actress, so boldly doing it with so many men. It's a pity you still can't hold your temper... You're not skilled enough to murder your godfather..."

Xiao Dan knew that saying anything more to them was useless. She pretended to move her hands to get past the two of them, but Yang Yue'er had already used both hooks. Her martial arts skills and internal strength were also at the level of a top master. Xiao Dan had no weapon and was fighting two against one, so she was naturally at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Juechen and Aoxue were competing in internal strength, both channeling all their energy into their hands and feet, determined not to let the other succeed. But then, Aoshuang raised her weak little hand and grabbed the swollen, red clitoris between her legs.

"Oh... Sister... what... what are you doing..."

Aoxue's face changed drastically. That sensitive spot was truly arousing, severely affecting her internal energy flow.

"It's... it's... you should taste... his... thing..."

Aoshuang's lips curled into a vicious grin as she twisted and turned two fingers on Aoxue's clitoris.

"Ugh..."

Aoxue's body convulsed, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her clitoris. Juechen seized the opportunity to violently squeeze her feet, causing Aoxue to feel as if her feet were being crushed by a thousand-pound boulder, and she screamed in agony.

The Ninth Prince could no longer wait and was about to rush to his rescue, but on the other side, Thousand Faces and others had also finished their meditation and used a human wave tactic to form an array again, trapping him firmly in the core. His power had only recovered to 61%, making it difficult for him to break through and rescue Ao Xue in time.

"You...you haven't...broken your virginity yet..."

Ao Shuang suddenly inserted two fingers into Ao Xue's lower body, breaking through the vaginal wall and reaching the hymen.

"Ah...ah...no...don't break it...sister...if it breaks, I'll die..."

Ao Xue screamed anxiously, the pain in her lower body even surpassing that of her ankles.

"Hmph...why do you still remain pure and innocent? Die..."

Ao Shuang also recovered and began to absorb the power of the Nine Heavens Qi, continuously injecting her inner strength into her fingers, determined to pierce her sister's hymen. The tough hymen began to deform under her sword-like fingers.

"Ah...ah..."

Ao Xue was filled with hatred and anger, never expecting her own sister to be so ungrateful and heartless. She gritted her teeth, and suddenly her whole body burst with blue light, and electric energy spread throughout.

In her dream that day, Ao Xue was taught the "Four Symbols Exorcising Evil Immortal Technique" by Qin Rushui's spirit.

Afterwards, she tried her best to comprehend it whenever she had free time. Now, the first time she used it was the "Lightning Strike" that she had already comprehended.

However, she had never used it before. This time, the war was dangerous and she had no choice but to use this move with all her might. Suddenly, Jue Chen and Ao Shuang felt as if they had been hit by a high voltage electric current. Their bones were clearly visible through their bodies, and at the same time, they smelled of burning. The three of them were suddenly thrown back. Ao Shuang crashed heavily into the wall, punching a large hole through the granite wall and flying out. Luo Han seized the opportunity and also crawled out through the hole.

Although Ao Xue managed to break free from their entanglement, her lower body and jade feet were still in excruciating pain. She crouched down to check herself and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found no blood. Then, her ankle throbbed with pain; clearly, Jue Chen's violent pinching had seriously injured her ankle bone. She clutched her foot, her face contorted in agony, when unexpectedly, Jue Chen, his hair standing on end, was already standing behind her. Her new technique was still immature and her control inaccurate, and Jue Chen, strong as an ox and possessing the world's number one protective divine skill, hadn't killed her despite being electrocuted. He raised his massive hand, his eyes blazing with ferocity, to strike the back of her head.

At this critical moment, a sword aura carrying flames struck Jue Chen squarely in the chest, sending him flying several meters away. A familiar figure came into Ao Xue's view—it was her brother-in-law, the Sword God Feng Wutian…

"Brother-in-law…you've finally come…"

Ao Xue cried out excitedly, tears streaming down her face. After all, besides her sworn sister Xiao Dan, there was still one person who truly cared for her.

"Xue'er...where is Shuang'er?"

Feng Wutian's first words chilled Ao Xue's heart. Why was he only worried about that heartless woman? She had suffered so much for him, yet the most important person in his heart was still her?

"Father has arrived...what should we do?"

Pan'er, who was watching the battle from the dark room, looked up at Zhang Ruoshui. Zhang Ruoshui simply smiled at her and said, "Don't panic...adapt to the situation...keep watching the show."

"Sword God...you son of a bitch...you killed my husband, today you will pay with your life..."

Seeing her mortal enemy of ten years appear, Liao En could no longer contain her anger.

She activated her "Hundred Battles Immortal Robe," instantly increasing her strength and merging with her sword as she lunged at Feng Wutian.

"Elder, don't be impulsive."

"Mother, come back..."

Fortunately, Pang Zheng and the other two shouted in time.

The most powerful strike of Liao En's life was nothing more than child's play in the eyes of the Sword God. Seeing her about to don his wife's "Hundred Battles Immortal Robe," he

flew into a rage: "You wretched woman, you dare wear this…!"

A burst of fiery energy erupted, first melting the Green Jar Sword in Liao En's hand, then a fiery palm plunged viciously into her skull.

"Ah…"

Liao En let out her final scream. The boundless heat of the "Phoenix Undying Body"

surged into her body, instantly evaporating all the moisture and blood from her body, burning her flesh, and rapidly turning her into a pile of ashes that

spewed from the "water and fire impervious" Hundred Battles Immortal Robe.

Her silver bodysuit and boots fell to the ground, and Liao En had completely vanished from this world.

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