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Qin Tian leaned down, his chest pressed against her back, one hand reaching forward to grasp one of her swaying breasts, kneading it forcefully. The flesh was squeezed and deformed in his palm, the nipple pinched and pulled by his thumb and forefinger, bringing Huo Lin'er a painful yet pleasurable stimulation.
He panted heavily, "Lin'er's little hole is so tight, Godfather is fucking it so good." He thrust harder and harder, Huo Lin'er's buttocks turning red from the impact, the flesh rippling, the lewd scene making one's blood boil.
After a while of rear penetration, Huo Lin'er's moans became hoarse, her legs slightly weak, clearly exhausted from the fucking.
Qin Tian, however, was not satisfied. He withdrew his penis, bringing out a stream of white fluid, and whispered, "Lin'er, Godfather will change positions, to make you more comfortable." He put his hands under Huo Lin'er's legs, lifting her petite body up, suspending her in the air like a child being urinated.
Huo Lin'er's back was pressed against Qin Tian's chest, her legs spread apart and resting on his arms, her hairless, tender vulva fully exposed, the entrance slightly open, dripping with a mixture of honey and blood.
She blushed crimson with shame, but powerless to resist, she could only submit to Qin Tian's manipulation.
Her large breasts, now unsupported, swayed wildly in front of her chest, like two unrestrained snowballs, bouncing up and down with Qin Tian's movements, the nipples tracing lewd paths.
Qin Tian lowered his head, aimed, and his penis pressed against her vulva again, his waist sinking, plunging in completely.
Huo Lin'er screamed, throwing her head back: "Ah... Godfather... It's so full..." This position allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper, the glans directly against the uterine wall, giving her an unprecedented shock.
She wrapped her arms around Qin Tian's neck, her delicate body suspended in the air, relying solely on his arms for support, her body completely under his control.
Qin Tian began to toss her up and down, his penis plunging deep with each thrust, making Huo Lin'er's vagina squelch and splatter with fluids.
Her breasts swayed more violently with the rhythm of the tossing, the flesh squeezed and deformed, sometimes colliding softly, sometimes stretching out like two soft jelly balls dancing in the air.
Qin Tian lowered his head and bit her earlobe, panting, "Lin'er's breasts are so beautiful to behold, and your vagina is squeezing so tight, it's driving your godfather crazy."
Huo Lin'er was already delirious, only able to utter meaningless moans: "Godfather... ah... Lin'er is going to die... it feels so good..." Her vagina spasmed repeatedly, clearly nearing orgasm.
Qin Tian sensed her reaction and thrust her petite body even more forcefully, his penis pumping wildly in and out of her tight passage. The sounds of impact, moans, and splashing water mingled together, filling the room with a thick, lewd atmosphere…
…
In the Fire Immortal Realm, within the Eastern Phoenix Immortal Kingdom.
In a silent, deserted, densely forested mountain range, a massive stone door was slowly pushed open, instantly releasing an intensely hot aura.
The dense forest burst into flames in an instant, melting even iron and stone into molten metal. The once lush greenery was now scorched earth.
A gigantic, pitch-black figure was thrown out!
"Boom!!"
It was a colossal creature, resembling a tiger in form, the size of an ox, and possessing a pair of wings!
The ferocious beast was covered in blood, its eyes filled with savagery and killing intent. Its enormous fangs looked incredibly menacing, and it possessed a pair of fleshy wings, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.
At this moment, its body was charred black, its flesh torn open, and it struggled to its feet, constantly letting out low growls and howls towards the cave!
Anyone present would recognize it as the legendary ancient beast, Qiongqi!
From the cave entrance came footsteps, and a man clad in golden robes adorned with fire patterns, dragging a long, flaming sword, emerged.
His steps were slow, and with each step, layers of chains and runes rippled around him, melting everything in his vicinity into molten lava. His face was excessively handsome, and between his brows was a crimson phoenix mark of fire, giving him a noble, godlike appearance.
This man was none other than one of the four overlords of the Eastern Realm of the Fire Immortals:
The Emperor of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, the Phoenix King.
The Phoenix King's eyes were golden, possessing a depth and vicissitude beyond his usual appearance.
The ferocious beast Qiongqi, a carnage of countless kills, roared warningly before him, its massive body arching as it retreated, seemingly terrified of the man before it.
The Phoenix King's gaze was indifferent as he slowly spoke.
"Now you have two choices: either submit to me and become my mount, or I will skin you alive and use your bones and blood to make medicine." His words were domineering and unquestionable.
As an ancient beast, it possessed a certain degree of intelligence.
Although unwilling to become someone else's mount, it ultimately lowered its head and chose submission, choosing the cost of its life.
The Phoenix King formed a fist with one hand and placed it on Qiongqi's head.
Suddenly, a ring of incredibly profound runes appeared on Qiongqi's head.
The Phoenix King implanted the rune into Qiongqi's brain, and a trace of Qiongqi's unique bloodthirsty aura appeared on his body.
The man and the beast had thus established a master-servant contract.
Qiongqi prostrated itself on the ground, letting out a low, somewhat ingratiating growl.
"A wise choice," the Phoenix King said proudly, lightly stepping onto Qiongqi's massive body and gazing into the distance.
Just then, a phoenix engulfed in flames flew rapidly from the horizon.
The Phoenix King, standing on Qiongqi, was slightly startled. He looked at the newcomer; it was Feng Ming, a subordinate of his father, Feng Yangtian, and also his guard, but why did he seem so hurried?
The phoenix flew to the Phoenix King and transformed into human form, hurriedly kneeling before him.
"What is it?"
The phoenix cried out, "My lord, no...it's terrible! The King...his life tablet is shattered, he's dead!"
The Phoenix King's pupils flashed with terrifying fire.
"What has Huang Luan'er said?"
The Phoenix King addressed the Empress of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom by her real name, revealing his lack of respect for her.
Feng Ming: "The Empress is in seclusion. I was stopped outside the Luanfeng Palace and did not see her."
A glint flashed in the Phoenix King's golden eyes.
How interesting.
That woman suddenly went into seclusion at this time; even a three-year-old wouldn't believe it.
But it doesn't matter. He will handle everything. The Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom will ultimately be his. As for the Empress…
The thought of Huang Luan'er's mature and alluring figure and her breathtaking beauty stirred a ripple in the Phoenix King's heart.
He had originally intended to use Feng Yangtian to propel himself to the throne, then seize the entire Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, and then the Fire Immortal Realm.
His ambitions were vast.
He had planned to kill Feng Yangtian after his success and take Huang Luan'er for himself.
Now that he's dead, it saves him a lot of trouble.
But the outward appearances still need to be maintained.
"Father!!" The Phoenix King's face was filled with rage, even showing sorrow in his eyes.
He clenched his fists, gritting his teeth as he said, "Who is it! I'll make him wish he were dead, tear his soul out to light lamps, and bury him with my father!!"
Feng Ming: "We don't know who this person is, but the King left a mark. This person didn't leave after the murder."
Phoenix King: "So, he's waiting for us to find him? He's quite bold."
The Phoenix King pondered for a moment, then immediately sent a message to the clan's patriarchs and the powerful members of his faction.
This time, with the King killed and the Empress pretending to be in seclusion, he had to handle this matter properly.
Otherwise, it would be very detrimental to his future reputation in the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom. Perhaps those patriarchs and factions who supported him would be disappointed and stop supporting him.
Moreover, this was also an opportunity.
He knew that since his opponent could kill Feng Yangtian and not run away, he was definitely not weak, so he had called upon almost all the powerful figures he could muster this time.
To ensure absolute success.
As a peerless genius, a prodigy unseen in ten thousand years within the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, the most outstanding genius, the Phoenix King's status was naturally beyond question.
Even the clan's elders all held him in high esteem and offered their full support.
Because the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom was a matriarchal society, the male elders' status was significantly lower than that of their female counterparts. Not only did Feng Yangtian want to turn the tables, but they all wanted to as well.
And the Phoenix King was a perfect opportunity to turn the tables.
Upon receiving the news, the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom's elders all understood the Phoenix King's intentions. They immediately emerged from seclusion, having prepared themselves for obstruction from the female elders who supported the Empress's lineage.
But until they left the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, they encountered not the slightest hindrance.
Inside the Phoenix Palace, the resplendent halls were bathed in the glow of incense smoke, creating a solemn yet subtly tense atmosphere.
A female official knelt on the ground, bowing respectfully as she reported, "Your Majesty, the Emperor Phoenix King has left the Immortal Kingdom with his ancestor and his supporters. It is said they have gone to avenge the King." Her voice was steady, yet a hint of tension lingered.
On the throne, Empress Huang Luan'er sat regally, like a blooming peony, beautiful yet dignified.
She appeared to be in her early thirties, a time of captivating beauty. Her appearance was breathtaking, her eyes possessing a languid allure, yet exuding an aura of supreme nobility.
Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, slightly curled, the ends lightly brushing her snow-white shoulders.
Her eyes were deep as stars, her lips painted with a touch of rouge, a half-smile playing on her lips, captivating all who beheld her. Huang Luan'er wore a light, casual robe, a stark contrast to her usual solemn phoenix robes.
The robe was predominantly deep red, as thin as a cicada's wing, subtly revealing her graceful figure.
The robe was low-cut, revealing a deep cleavage; her large breasts rose and fell slightly with her breath, seemingly about to burst through the thin fabric, exuding an alluring yet unassailable majesty.
Her slender waist was so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, and the hem was slit high, revealing long, jade-like legs, so white they seemed to reflect the candlelight in the palace.
She leaned casually against the throne, one hand supporting her chin, the other lightly stroking the armrest; the golden nail guards on her fingertips gleamed coldly, adding to her mystery and domineering aura.
After listening to the female official's report, Huang Luan'er's lips curled into a subtle, meaningful smile.
Her voice was low and gentle, yet carried an undeniable authority: "Have people follow them and report their progress regularly."
Her gaze narrowed slightly as if she were deep in thought, and the air in the hall seemed to freeze a little at her smile.
"Mysterious stranger, I hope you can bring me some surprises. Let's see what you're capable of."
...
Inside a restaurant in town.
Qin Tian leaned against the window, incense smoke curling from the burner on the small tea table, filling the air with the aroma of tea.
His gaze, however, didn't linger on the bustling crowd outside, but instead glanced downwards.
Below the tea table, a petite yet alluring body was prostrated between his legs. Huo Lin'er was servicing his astonishingly thick penis with an almost devout, obsessive devotion.
Though Huo Lin'er was small in stature, her large, round breasts were remarkably full. Her snow-white flesh pressed tightly against Qin Tian's thighs, softly rubbing against him with each swallowing motion.
When her cherry-like mouth took his penis in, it seemed somewhat strained. Qin Tian's massive member was truly enormous; each time she tried to swallow it deeply, the outline of its bulge clearly appeared at the back of her throat, a sight of utter lewdness.
But Huo Lin'er seemed to revel in it, as if savoring the ultimate pleasure. Sometimes she would lick the shaft with her delicate pink tongue, sometimes she would open her mouth and take the entire thing inside, letting out low moans.
She spat out the penis; the massive member was now wet, glistening with saliva, gleaming with a wanton sheen.
Huo Lin'er panted heavily, a breath of hot air exhaling from her lips, landing directly on the sensitive glans.
She lifted her flushed face, gazing at Qin Tian with hazy eyes, her voice soft and pleading: "Godfather, I've learned the deep throat technique you taught me. Did I do well?"
Qin Tian's lips curled into a wicked smile. His large hand gently caressed her delicate face, his fingertips tracing her flawless skin. He whispered, "Good, my goddaughter is so good. Godfather is very satisfied."
Before he finished speaking, his hand pressed against the back of her head, applying slight pressure. Huo Lin'er obediently opened her mouth, allowing the thick, hard penis to invade her oral cavity once more.
Her lips and tongue skillfully enveloped the massive member. A soft sob escaped her throat, but she offered no resistance. Instead, she actively responded to his rhythm, moving on her own.
The aroma of tea mingled with carnal desire; Huo Lin'er's enormous breasts bounced and trembled between Qin Tian's legs with her movements, her muffled moans echoing the voices outside the window, creating a lewd scene unseen by anyone.
Qin Tian's breathing grew heavy. His hand pressed against her head, enjoying his goddaughter's increasingly skilled oral sex, secretly calculating that the other person would arrive soon.
Sure enough, a fiery red glow soon tinged the sky.
The temperature of the entire city seemed to rise instantly. Many people stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky, which seemed to be on fire.
Just as everyone was filled with fear at this strange change, a resounding phoenix cry echoed from the distant heavens!
Instantly, the sky churned, clouds parted, and nearly a thousand magnificent crimson birds, each hundreds of meters long, soared through the clouds, transforming into streaks of red light!
A deafening roar echoed.
Among the fire phoenixes stood a colossal, ferocious beast.
A terrifying aura permeated the entire sacrificial grounds.
The beast was dark purple, possessing enormous wings crackling with lightning, its appearance savage and ferocious.
Riding atop this beast was an exceptionally handsome man, his jet-black hair flowing, even the strands shimmering with Daoist runes. His crimson-gold eyes and the flame mark between his brows were particularly striking.
Tall and imposing, exuding an aura of dominance, his gilded robes further emphasized his extraordinary nature.
"That's that freakish emperor of the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom!" someone exclaimed.
A curious person beside him asked, "Fellow Daoist, why do you call him a freak? Does he have some kind of special fetish?"
"You think everyone is like you! This is the most monstrous, most freakish genius in the history of the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom! At his age, he's already at the Immortal Venerable realm!"
"What! Immortal Venerable!!"
Although Immortal Venerable doesn't represent the absolute strongest, and there are differences between Immortal Venerables, reaching that level at this age puts him ahead of nearly 90% of the population.
Qin Tian looked at that familiar face and couldn't help but smile.
The Phoenix King—he knew him all too well. In the future, the ancient royal family rose, devoured the Immortal Court, and ultimately became the world's overlord, only to be reduced to an ancient slave by him.
He was the one who personally killed the Phoenix King.
It seemed he hadn't been able to kill him in his previous life, which was why he had remained asleep until the future.
The Phoenix King sat atop the ferocious beast Qilin, and immediately spotted Qin Tian, half-exposed on the windowsill.
It directly told him, "This is the one." He glanced at the assembled elders behind him, seeing no intention of attacking, and knew the Phoenix King needed to prove himself to them.
Prove he had the power to overthrow the matriarchal rule of the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom.
He ignored the fleeing crowd below and walked towards Qin Tian.
Qin Tian patted Huo Lin'er's head. She spat out his penis, wiped it clean with a silk handkerchief, and then mischievously kissed the glans. He chuckled, put the penis back in his pants, dressed, and climbed out.
Just then, the Phoenix King stopped at their window.
"Was it you who killed Feng Yangtian?" the Phoenix King asked, his expression indifferent and arrogant, looking down at Qin Tian, who was seated in his chair.
Qin Tian remained calm, brazenly scrutinizing the Phoenix King before him.
He was no different from his future self, only now he was better at disguising himself.
Qin Tian could see through his inner evil and twisted nature at a glance. When he spoke of Feng Tianyang, there wasn't a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Moreover, he said Feng Tianyang, not "father."
Qin Tian said calmly.
"Oh, wasn't that birdman your father?"
Feng Wang: "Whether he's my father or not is unimportant. What's important is that you killed him, and I'm going to kill you."
Qin Tian chuckled, staring at him intently.
"I feel like I killed you."
Upon hearing this, Feng Wang didn't get angry but laughed arrogantly, saying, "Is that so? I'm not that piece of trash Feng Tianyang... no, he was my father."
"Although he was a piece of trash, killing him saved me a lot of trouble. But you must die." As he spoke, Feng Wang looked at Huo Lin'er beside him, his eyes defiant, and said, "And your woman."
Qin Tian didn't even lift an eyelid. With a flick of his finger, the teacup on the table instantly flew towards Feng Wang! Under his skillful manipulation, the teacup, carrying a terrifying force, flew towards the Phoenix King.
The Phoenix King, however, remained calm, laughing loudly.
"What, can't resist making a move?"
Perfect, he also wanted to see just how strong his master truly was!
The Phoenix King didn't move an inch, unleashing his incomparably powerful and submissive aura without reservation!
A vortex suddenly formed before him, steadily catching the teacup.
The Phoenix King said disdainfully.
"Nothing special."
"Oh, is that so?" Qin Tian said with a hint of mockery.
"Crack!" A crack suddenly appeared on the teacup, from which an incomparably powerful chaotic force burst forth!
It immediately exploded!
"Boom!" Countless fragments scattered in all directions.
"Hmph!" The Phoenix King's face darkened, and he took a step back. Although the power couldn't even harm a hair on his clothes, the strength contained within the teacup was something he hadn't anticipated!
Upon sensing this power, the Phoenix King's expression changed.
His gaze swept towards the outside of the city. The seated ancestors frowned, exchanging glances.
This greatly displeased the Phoenix King.
Suddenly, an astonishing heatwave erupted from the Phoenix King's body, igniting a raging fire in the town. Countless people began to wail and flee, the scorching heat mercilessly engulfing everything around them.
Faced with the Phoenix King's oppressive aura, Qin Tian remained unfazed, even having the strength to protect Huo Lin'er beside him.
Seeing Qin Tian so easily withstand his pressure, the Phoenix King wasn't too concerned, instead fixing his gaze arrogantly on him.
The Phoenix King's pupils seemed to flicker with divine flames, its gaze dazzling, and an intense heat wave rose around it as it looked down at Qin Tian.
"Words are useless, come and fight."
"Let me see what gives you the right to be so arrogant!"
In response to the Phoenix King's challenge, Qin Tian stood up and shook his head, saying, "Your existence is indeed a symbol of calamity."
Looking at the city now a sea of fire, at the people screaming and turning to charred remains in the flames, they were all so cruel, both now and in the future.
However, in this era, their status was not high.
The Immortal Realm and the Human Realm were separated. Except for the Ancient Ascension Path, the two realms did not interfere with each other. This was partly to protect the human race, and partly as a reward for the human race's contributions and sacrifices in the war between gods and demons, leaving the Human Realm entirely under human autonomy.
In the Immortal Realm, there were also three classes: the first class were Immortal Citizens, the second class were Immortal Beasts, and the third class were Immortals.
The descriptions of dragons, phoenixes, and qilin were listed as celestial beasts, while the Qin clan was naturally classified as immortals.
At this time, the celestial beasts possessed pure bloodlines and immense power, while the future ancient royal families were products of degeneration.
If the Immortal Realm hadn't collapsed, they would never have had the opportunity to seize the throne.
Or perhaps, killing him here would prevent the future existence of the ancient royal families.
Qin Tian pondered, his eyes calm, a flash of dark light appearing within them.
"Alright, let's fight!"
Qin Tian took a step forward, appearing directly before the Phoenix King. The two faced each other, their auras expanding rapidly, threatening to ignite at any moment.
The Phoenix King's brow mark blazed brightly. He spread his hand, unleashing a torrent of flames that spread outwards in all directions!
Even the clouds were ablaze.
In an instant, the world was enveloped in crimson fiery clouds, a terrifying sight!
Qin Tian grinned, his Chaotic Body manifesting. Instantly, an immense power surged through his limbs and body.
Chaotic energy surged forth, filling his entire body with a formidable power, capable of crushing enemies with absolute dominance!
"Bang!" A deafening explosion rang out. Qin Tian transformed into a streak of pitch-black chaotic light, arriving before the Phoenix King with incredible speed and unleashing a simple, brutal punch!
Similarly, the Phoenix King didn't unleash any special abilities, simply swinging its right arm in retaliation!
"Boom!" A tremendous force erupted from their fists, shattering the sky and instantly clearing it of clouds!
The two were not far apart in cultivation level, but Qin Tian, possessing the Innate Chaotic Body, held a significant advantage, its power seemingly inexhaustible.
Feeling the astonishing power, a hint of surprise flashed in the Phoenix King's eyes, and its entire body was uncontrollably forced backward!
"So arrogant before, is this all you've got?!" Qin Tian laughed heartily, advancing with overwhelming force.
This simple exchange alone revealed the vast difference in their physical strength!
In the distance, the elders and ancestors of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, who had been observing the situation closely, looked somewhat shocked, with an old man with colorful hair displaying utter disbelief!
"How is this possible?!"
"This person is clearly human, so why is his physical body even stronger than the Phoenix King's?!"
It should be known that the Phoenix King's physical body is among the best of all celestial beasts, even surpassing some immortals.
At this moment, the Phoenix King's body trembled violently, seemingly unable to accept this reality. Facing Qin Tian's provocation, his face turned incredibly cold.
Qin Tian easily shook his wrist, then mocked.
"It's nothing."
"Phoenix King, you've disappointed me somewhat. Are you really of the Phoenix lineage? Perhaps your father found some wild chicken there and you were born?"
Upon hearing this, some of the people from the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom watching the battle exchanged bewildered glances. The Phoenix King's mother had always been a mystery, and Feng Tianyang had never mentioned her.
Could it be…
Let's go back and do a bloodline test…
The arrogant and overbearing Phoenix King couldn't tolerate such provocation. His face instantly darkened.
His eyes flashed with intense killing intent, and the flame mark between his brows seemed to pulsate, radiating a crimson light, as if proclaiming his extreme rage.
"Shut up!"
The Phoenix King roared, and the flame mark erupted with crimson divine light. Instantly, winds surged, and golden flames ignited from his body, transforming into a fiery armor!
The raging flames gathered into a sea of fire, and the Phoenix King reigned supreme within it, like an unapproachable fire king. The power of his fiery divine power was so immense that it could scorch the heavens and shake the earth!
He trod on the flames, his body engulfed in flames, and drew a massive, heavy sword from this raging inferno. The sword, burning with fire, swung down towards Qin Tian!
The Wrathful Phoenix Heavenly Blade! Like the wrath of the heavens, the surging flames transformed into a vertical slash that swept across the sky, its divine power inexhaustible, burning everything in its path to ashes.
The terrifying Phoenix True Flame was capable of constantly scorching Qin Tian's true energy and even his blood.
Qin Tian frowned; this Phoenix King was indeed powerful.
However, it was a pity he had encountered him.
"Su Xue, lend me your sword!"
A sword light shone from Qin Tian's lower abdomen, followed by a sword aura that shot into the sky from his body, as if a long sword pierced the heavens.
A phantom of a white-clad, silver-haired female sword immortal appeared behind Qin Tian. She enveloped Qin Tian's raised arm with her hands, and a silver light flashed, revealing a towering longsword in Qin Tian's hand.
This sword was incomparably sharp, with a gilded pearl inlaid at the hilt. It was about four feet long, and the surrounding space groaned as soon as it appeared.
Radiating a terrifying aura unique to Su Xue, as if capable of slicing through anything.
"Let me show you what a Sword Immortal truly is!"
A vast, azure sword light cleaved through the boundless void above, carrying a sword intent that terrified all living beings, like a celestial abyss!
In an instant, two dazzling beams of light shone in the sky, one silver and one red, colliding with divine power, vast and magnificent beyond compare!
"Boom!!" A deafening roar resounded, exploding into countless dazzling fireworks. Even the people of the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom, thousands of miles away, felt this absolute power!
Some were even forced to reveal their phoenix forms, but were still caught in the blast and cleaved in two.
The ancestors rushed to block this terrifying collision.
When the light subsided, the city was nowhere to be seen, only a deep crater of ruins remained.
Qin Tian flicked his sword, dispelling the golden flames clinging to it with ease. He stood there, sword in hand, his posture imbued with a divine and extraordinary aura, showing no signs of significant exertion.
His eyes held a hint of mockery as he spoke.
"What, is this your strongest attack?"
"You and I are not even on the same level. How about becoming my mount, and I'll spare your life?"
The Phoenix King's eyes were bloodshot, completely unable to accept this reality.
This strike was a furious, all-out attack, unleashed without reservation. He had thought that even if he couldn't kill Qin Tian, he would at least inflict damage.
But Qin Tian's unscathed appearance dealt a severe blow to his spirit!
The Phoenix King's eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
"I refuse to believe it! Even if you're an immortal, I'll still slay you!" he roared, frantically unleashing his power. Terrifying flames erupted from his body once more, and profound runes surged in all directions. His hands moved rapidly, unleashing one powerful and dazzling divine technique after another!
**Heavenly Purgatory!**
**Blazing Divine Wings!**
**Endless Heavenly Phoenix Slash!**
…
The entire fire domain resembled the apocalypse. Intensely burning fireballs rained down from the sky. The Phoenix King, wielding a broadsword, swung it repeatedly, each strike creating massive waves of flame!
A battle of magic?
Then let's begin!
Qin Tian directly switched to his Innate Chaotic Body. One after another, superior Daos appeared, innate energy surged forth, and chaotic light exploded. His left and right hands continuously unleashed the incomparably powerful supreme divine abilities from the Beginningless Emperor Scripture!
A colossal mountain erupted, followed by a massive seal, chaotic divine light, sword energy, Buddhist light, and countless great Daos!
Divine light and dazzling colors clashed with the overwhelming flames!
"Boom!" "Boom!" Deafening roars echoed continuously!
The Phoenix King grew increasingly apprehensive with each battle; its opponent's strength was in no way inferior to its own.
Qin Tian sliced the incoming fireball in half with a single sword strike.
With a wave of his hand, a bronze sundial appeared behind him!
The Phoenix King's roar suddenly twisted and lengthened, its bulging muscles visibly withering and weathering, and towering peach trees sprouted from its body, their roots piercing directly through its green form.
Suddenly, a thunderous roar resounded through the heavens and earth, and the twelve engraved marks on the sundial ignited with strangely colored flames.
Qin Tian's eyes turned golden, his aura like that of a god, coldly surveying all living beings.
He clenched his fist forward!
The seasons changed, the laws reversed, and a powerful force enveloped the Phoenix King.
"At dawn, spring plague, flesh and blood blossom."
"At noon, summer punishment, blood transforms into mirages."
"At dusk, autumn punishment, bones transform into peach forests."
"At midnight, winter silence, all things return to nothingness."
The forbidden art of Nuwa, the laws of creation!
The Phoenix King was terrified. He had never seen such a bizarre and malevolent forbidden art. His flesh and blood began to transform, his memories began to turn into mirages, his bones transformed into peach forests bearing fruit, and his body turned into nothingness.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
He roared, the Phoenix True Flame within his body surging out recklessly, but the seasons around him continued to grow. This terrifying forbidden art was not something an ordinary being could withstand.
"Break!!"
The Phoenix King's body erupted with earth-shattering power once more, actually breaking through the influence of the chronological sundial.
This was within Qin Tian's expectations. The Phoenix King was no small fry, and his mastery of the Time-Shaped Sundial was still insufficient; using all four seasons at once would be too much of a strain on him.
But Qin Tian wouldn't give him a moment to breathe.
"Chaotic Eternal Fist!"
Qin Tian unleashed a punch, the terrifying power of his blood and qi surging like a raging flood, directly knocking the Phoenix King's greatsword from his grasp. The Phoenix King, his face filled with disbelief, was sent flying backward.
A deep, bloody gash appeared on his chest!
This punch nearly shattered his body, splitting him in two!
So powerful!
"Pfft!" The Phoenix King spat out a mouthful of blood, flying through the air with disheveled hair.
Qin Tian had shattered not only his body, but also his once arrogant and invincible pride!
A direct defeat!
"Your Majesty!!" A furious shout rang out.
A beam of incredibly powerful light hurtled from afar; the patriarch of the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom appeared instantly, catching the Phoenix King!
Seeing the bloody, glaring wound on the Phoenix King's chest, where even the white bone was visible, he was filled with extreme rage, his eyes bloodshot.
He hurriedly pulled out a radiant golden pill from his storage ring, its value clearly immense.
After giving the golden pill to the Phoenix King, the Phoenix King's condition immediately improved.
"I don't care who you are! You harmed my Emperor! Die!" The old man attacked directly, determined to kill Qin Tian.
Qin Tian sneered. Several beams of light shot out from his body, each like a blazing sun, radiating a terrifying aura that seemed to reverse the heavens and earth, causing the sun and moon to sink!
Endless immortal energy surged like a surging ocean, almost instantly shattering the ancestor's attack. Then, to his astonished disbelief, it was pierced by a jade ruler!
His life force vanished, his body and soul extinguished.
"This...this is all Immortal Venerable Artifacts! And forged by an immortal himself!!"
"One, two, three, four, five..." One person counted, his mind collapsing, unable to continue.
The Phoenix King was once again shaken. Gone was his arrogance and anger; only fear remained, his mind now consumed by the thought of escape.
"Run!" The people of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom immediately tried to flee.
They knew that any one of these Immortal Venerable Artifacts could destroy the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom.
Their numbers were simply insufficient to satisfy their hunger.
They couldn't understand what kind of power possessed so many Immortal Venerable Artifacts. They weren't unfamiliar with immortals and Immortal Venerable Artifacts, but the Immortal Venerable Artifacts they had seen were less than a tenth of the number of casually placed artifacts beside this man.
The overwhelming immortal energy shattered their Dao hearts.
"Trying to escape? Too late…"
A chain flew out, binding the old man who had just been killed and dragging him behind him. He took a step forward, and the immortal artifacts beside him began their merciless slaughter. With each kill, the chains behind him would fly out, binding and dragging the corpse along.
"Emperor, run!" Feng Ming grabbed the Phoenix King and fled for their lives.
The sky was torn apart by endless blood flames and golden light. Dozens of ancestors stood in the void, their eyes filled with determination and sorrow.
They knew this time it was over, even though they usually had reservations about the Phoenix King.
But they also knew that the Phoenix King was their symbol of survival, their only hope.
With a series of resounding phoenix cries, the true form of the phoenix broke free from their flesh and blood. Its enormous wings blotted out the sky, and crimson-gold flames, like falling meteors, burned this ancient immortal realm. That was the Phoenix True Flame, a legendary supreme fire capable of incinerating all things. Yet, at this moment, under the terrifying pressure emanating from those dozens of Immortal Venerable Artifacts, it appeared so fragile, like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse.
Across from him, Qin Tian stood in mid-air, his black hair wildly dancing, his robes billowing. Behind him floated dozens of Immortal Venerable Artifacts, each radiating an aura of world-destroying power.
There was a crescent-shaped scimitar as red as blood, a giant purple-gold bell bursting with billions of bolts of lightning, and a jet-black spear that devoured light… Each Immortal Venerable Artifact seemed to have been born from chaos, carrying unparalleled killing intent. Even just one of them would be enough to terrify these ancestors.
But now, dozens of them appeared simultaneously, their power amplified, causing the heavens and earth to change color.
"Stop him! Even if it's just to buy the Phoenix King a sliver of hope!" roared an ancient ancestor with white hair. His phoenix form charged forward first, his crimson-gold true flames transforming into a blazing sun, hurtling towards the blood-red scimitar hovering in the air.
However, with a soft "clang," the scimitar trembled slightly, a streak of blood-red light ripped through the sky, the sun instantly shattered, and his true form was cleaved in two, a torrent of immortal blood cascading down like rain.
"Kill!" roared the other ancestors, transforming into streaks of light as they rushed towards Qin Tian. Their true flames coalesced into a sea of fire, attempting to overwhelm the terrifying Immortal Venerable artifact with sheer numbers.
Unfortunately, it was all futile.
The colossal purple-gold bell roared, its sound waves rippling outwards. Several phoenixes exploded instantly, their flesh and blood flying everywhere. A jet-black spear pierced through the void, and another ancestor was devoured without even a scream, leaving not a trace.
Their phoenix true flames were as fragile as paper before the power of the Immortal Venerable artifacts, crumbling at the slightest touch.
Each swing of the Immortal Venerable artifact claimed several lives. Blood mist filled the air, phoenix feathers fluttered, and mournful cries echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
"Run! Phoenix King, run!" An ancestor used his last strength to create a barrier with his true flames, blocking Qin Tian's path. But in the next instant, a jet-black chain flew out from the void, piercing his chest and dragging him up.
The chain was cold and merciless, carrying a chilling aura of death, suspending his corpse in mid-air like a trophy. Chains danced, like the tentacles of death, chaining together the corpses of the fallen ancestors.
In a short moment, behind Qin Tian, thousands of phoenix corpses were dragged, their blood dripping and staining the mountains and rivers below crimson.
The scene was horrifying, as if a demon god had descended upon a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
In the distance, the Phoenix King's figure gradually blurred under the desperate cover of a few loyal servants. Their eyes were filled with fear and resentment, yet they dared not look back.
Qin Tian coldly watched the departing figure, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes. He murmured, "He still escaped… Controlling dozens of Immortal Venerable artifacts simultaneously was indeed too much of a strain."
Fate had decreed it, preventing him from killing the Phoenix King in this lifetime.
He slightly raised his hand, and the chains behind him rattled, the thousands of phoenix corpses swaying in the air, like a bloody yet magnificent painting.
His gaze was deep and unfathomable, tinged with a cold smile: "However, the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom, from this day forward, shall be destroyed."
Only endless silence and the lingering stench of blood remained in the world.
A small figure ran to Qin Tian's side. If an ordinary person saw Qin Tian in this state, they would likely have fled in terror, shouting things like "demon!"
But Huo Lin'er didn't. Being a beast, she was more resilient to such things.
Besides, this was her favorite godfather.
She wasn't afraid because she knew her godfather wouldn't hurt her.
Qin Tian patted her head, a flash of bloodlust in his eyes, and said, "They bullied you. Godfather will take you to kill them, okay?"
"Mmm." Huo Lin'er nodded, then threw herself into Qin Tian's arms. Feeling her godfather's strong, powerful hands, Huo Lin'er almost fainted with happiness.
Godfather really was strong and powerful!
Qin Tian, cradling Huo Lin'er in his arms, his figure like a demon god traversing the sky. Behind him, thousands of phoenix corpses, linked by jet-black chains, dragged across the ground.
The massive phoenix corpses crushed everything in their path, mountains collapsing, rivers drying up, and lush forests reduced to dust by flesh and blood, leaving a crimson path of destruction.
The sound of chains scraping against the ground was piercing and chilling, accompanied by the pervasive stench of blood, like a death knell, as they advanced towards the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom.
Meanwhile, within the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom.
In the magnificent palace, deathly silence reigned. A female official knelt before Empress Huang Luan'er, her knees trembling uncontrollably, her eyes filled with terror and despair. Her voice hoarse, she recounted the news from the front lines: "Your Majesty... that person... he slaughtered everyone who went there, even the Ancestor was killed instantly. He dragged the corpses of thousands of phoenixes with chains, and he's marching towards our Immortal Kingdom... no one can stop him!" The female official broke down in tears by the end.
That scene was utterly horrifying for her; she would never forget it.
Huang Luan'er sat on her phoenix throne, her exquisite face now clouded with sorrow.
Her slender hand rested on her forehead, her fingertips trembling slightly, a look of disbelief and shock flashing in her eyes.
That man, was he truly so terrifying? She had thought she could use this mysterious figure to severely damage the male lineage of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, but she never imagined that he alone could trample so deeply into the foundations of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom. She gritted her teeth, trying to calm herself, but the panic in her heart surged like a tidal wave.
"Where is the Phoenix King?" Huang Luan'er's first thought was that if the Phoenix King wasn't dead, perhaps she could hand him over and exchange it for forgiveness.
After all, she hadn't been involved.
"The Phoenix King and some of his men escaped; their whereabouts are unknown," the female official said.
Huang Luan'er sighed, a headache forming in her head.
Just then, a guard stumbled into the hall, his face ashen, his voice almost a scream: "It's terrible! Your Majesty, blood is raining down from the sky!"
Huang Luan'er was startled. She abruptly stood up, her phoenix robe billowing, and strode out of the hall.
In the square before the hall, civil and military officials had already gathered, all looking up at the sky, their expressions filled with panic.
The sky was obscured by thick, blood-red clouds, a crimson light illuminating the earth, and drops of blood rained down like tears, carrying a pungent, metallic stench.
Huang Luan'er focused her gaze, her pupils shrinking sharply. Above the blood-red cloud floated thousands of phoenix corpses, blood flowing from their wounds, forming a rain of blood.
Then, even more horrifying, those enormous phoenix corpses began to fall from the sky one after another!
"Boom!" A phoenix corpse crashed outside the palace, the ground trembling violently, buildings collapsing instantly, and dust billowing everywhere.
"Boom! Boom!"
Amidst the continuous roars, more corpses fell like meteorites, destroying countless buildings, crushing streets into ruins, and screams and cries echoing through the sky.
The people scattered and fled, but faced with this apocalyptic scene, ordinary people were utterly vulnerable. Some even broke down on the spot, clutching their heads and screaming madly.
"Your Majesty!" Behind her, the few surviving ancestors of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom appeared together, their eyes filled with grief, anger, and worry.
Gazing upon this immortal kingdom transformed into a purgatory, their fists clenched, yet none dared to make a move.
For the terrifying aura was already approaching.
Above the blood-red clouds, a figure slowly descended.
Qin Tian's black robes fluttered in the wind. Each step he took seemed to tread upon the very fabric of heaven and earth; an endless pressure, like a mountain crashing down, enveloped the entire Phoenix Immortal Kingdom.
With each step, the earth sank a foot, the palace foundations creaking under the weight, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.
Ordinary people were already prostrate on the ground, struggling to breathe; those with weaker cultivation coughed up blood, their life force rapidly fading.
"Submit, or die."
Qin Tian's voice was cold and deep, yet it resounded like thunder, carrying an undeniable domineering authority.
His gaze swept downwards, his eyes devoid of pity, filled only with icy killing intent.
Huang Luan'er's beautiful face paled, her pearly teeth biting her lip until blood trickled from it.
She turned to the ministers and the patriarch behind her, and said softly, "Don't panic, I have my own decision. You go and treat the people, organize evacuations."
Having said that, she took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in her heart. With a light step, her long, slender legs propelled her upwards like a phoenix soaring through the heavens, facing the overwhelming pressure, slowly rising towards Qin Tian.
Her figure was proud and resolute, her phoenix robes swaying slightly in the blood-soaked rain, a hint of stubbornness on her exquisite face.
She knew she might not be able to fight this man, but as the Empress of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, she had to fight for a glimmer of hope for her people, even if it was just a slim chance.
"Senior." Huang Luan'er stopped, meeting his gaze, her voice clear yet trembling, "You wish to destroy my Immortal Kingdom, have you considered the cycle of cause and effect? Today you slaughter my race, one day retribution will surely descend upon you!"
Qin Tian sneered, the chains behind him rattling, thousands of phoenix corpses swaying in the air, the blood rain growing heavier.
"Cause and effect? Retribution?"
He slowly raised his hand, an invisible force enveloping Huang Luan'er, causing her to freeze. "Only the weak believe in cause and effect; the strong wield only killing. If you submit, I will spare the life of your Immortal Kingdom; if you resist, today will be the end of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom."
Huang Luan'er's heart trembled, her delicate hands clenching into fists.
She knew she was facing an invincible demon god.
But for the sake of her people, she had no choice.
Huang Luan'er stared into Qin Tian's cold, deep eyes, a bitter feeling welling up inside her.
She knew that before such absolute power, all strategies and dignity were nothing but illusions.
She sighed softly, her voice trembling slightly, yet she tried her best to remain calm: "We... choose to submit, only begging you to show mercy and spare the life of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom."
Upon hearing this, Qin Tian's lips curled into a slightly sinister and dangerous smile.
He slowly stepped forward, his gaze roaming unabashedly over her body, and whispered, "Since you submit, you are mine. To show your loyalty, take off your clothes."
Upon hearing this, Huang Luan'er felt as if struck by lightning, her delicate body trembling violently.
She was an empress, ruling over all people, revered and respected; how could she have ever been so humiliated? Her beautiful face flushed crimson instantly, shame and anger surging within her. Her fists clenched so tightly her nails dug into her palms, drawing blood.
"You…" she gritted her teeth, the words almost forced out, "This is outrageous!"
But when she looked up at the thousands of phoenix corpses floating above the blood-red clouds, and the celestial kingdom below transformed into a hellish inferno, all her anger turned to boundless powerlessness.
Qin Tian coldly snorted, his voice echoing again, carrying an undeniable pressure: "Take it off, or I'll personally help you take it off, and while I'm at it, I'll make this celestial kingdom completely obliterate."
Huang Luan'er's heart trembled, her eyes reddening slightly.
She was the Empress, bearing the heavy responsibility of protecting her people and her nation. To resist now would only bring greater disaster.
Finally, she closed her eyes, two streams of tears sliding down her cheeks, her trembling hands slowly reaching for the ties of her phoenix robe.
The sash was loosened, and the golden-red phoenix robe slid down her shoulders like flowing water, revealing her fair, jade-like shoulders.
Huang Luan'er bit her lower lip tightly, so ashamed and indignant she could barely breathe, but she had no choice. Her slender hands continued downwards, untying the jade belt around her waist, and the magnificent phoenix robe completely fell apart, revealing a form-fitting white silk dress that outlined her breathtaking curves.
Her breasts were high and firm, her waist slender and delicate, her legs long and straight, as if sculpted by nature.
She endured the humiliation, removing her clothes piece by piece. When the silk dress fell to the ground, her naked body, against the backdrop of the blood-red clouds, appeared even more fair and translucent. Her large breasts were firm, her waist supple as a willow, and her long legs exuded a deadly allure.
Her exquisite figure trembled slightly in the wind, a mixture of shame, indignation, and despair giving her a broken yet sensual beauty.
A burning light flashed in Qin Tian's eyes, and his smile deepened.
He stepped forward, his slender fingers pinching Huang Luan'er's delicate chin, forcibly turning her face, flushed with shame and indignation, towards him. His gaze roamed freely over her, and he murmured, "As expected of the Empress of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, this figure is truly exquisite." His tone was flippant and wicked, brimming with undisguised possessiveness.
The next instant, he swept his arm around Huang Luan'er's slender yet alluring body, lifting her up. The clouds churned beneath their feet, and the two figures vanished instantly into the blood-red clouds.
Above the clouds, faint low laughter and suppressed sobs echoed, the only sound the mournful patter of falling blood rain filling the air.
Huo Lin'er didn't participate. She didn't mind her godfather having other women.
After all, her godfather was so strong; she couldn't fight him alone.
Moreover, after spending these past few days with her godfather, she could vaguely guess what he was doing.
Although she didn't know why, it seemed her godfather was looking for help?
Below, in the ruins of the palace of the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom, ministers and elders looked up at the sky, anxiously awaiting the Empress's return.
One day, two days… three whole days passed. The blood-red clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, but Huang Luan'er still hadn't returned.
Everyone was extremely anxious. Some whispered among themselves, and some even couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.
On the morning of the fourth day, a figure finally descended slowly from the sky.
Huang Luan'er had returned, but her appearance shocked everyone, filling their hearts with anger and confusion.
Her hair was disheveled, and her once noble and magnificent phoenix robe was tattered, revealing pale skin stained with bluish-purple marks at the tears—a shocking sight.
She staggered, as if severely injured, each step seeming to require immense effort, her entire being radiating weakness and exhaustion.
"Your Majesty!" A female elder rushed forward to support her, but Huang Luan'er raised her hand to stop her.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself to maintain the dignity of an empress, her voice hoarse yet firm: "Do not panic. I have bought the Immortal Kingdom a chance to recover. You must quickly go and comfort the people, aid the wounded. The court will convene tomorrow."
The ministers exchanged bewildered glances, a thousand words swirling in their throats, yet none dared utter a sound.
They could only obey and retreat, a knowing glimmer of understanding in their hearts that the price the Empress had paid was far heavier than they had imagined.
That day was spent in fear and despair throughout the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom. Gazing at the colossal corpse lying before them, their hearts were utterly broken.
The next day.
Within the Phoenix Palace, the former solemnity had vanished, replaced by an eerie and oppressive atmosphere.
Since the Phoenix King's failed revenge, and the deaths of all the powerful members of his lineage, their corpses dragged back in chains, the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom had descended into utter chaos.
On that day, that person's figure descended like a demon god, his mere aura suffocating the entire land.
His power was unmatched; now, even the air itself was thick with a suffocating pressure.
Now, the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom exists in name only, and today's court assembly is to discuss whether to completely submit to him.
In the court hall, numerous ministers and generals gathered, their faces grim, heads bowed, daring not to speak.
The candlelight flickered, casting long shadows, the atmosphere so heavy it seemed almost palpable.
However, when everyone's gaze turned to the high dragon throne, they discovered a white curtain before it, thin as gauze, completely obscuring the Empress's figure.
From behind the white curtain, Huang Luan'er's voice slowly drifted out, clear yet tinged with weakness: "My beloved ministers, I was injured yesterday and am not feeling well. It is not auspicious for me to see anyone today, therefore I will rule from behind a curtain. You need not stand on ceremony; begin your reports."
The ministers, though slightly puzzled, did not dwell on it.
After all, the Empress had faced that terrifying being alone for three days; it was only natural that she would die from injuries. Moreover, with the nation on the verge of collapse, who had the mind to delve into such details?
Therefore, they all knelt and bowed, then began to present their opinions one by one.
Some advocated surrendering to Qin Tian to save their lives, while others were impassioned and refused to yield even unto death.
However, they were completely unaware that behind the white curtain, a scene of utter debauchery was unfolding, a scene that would make one's blood boil.
Behind the white curtain, Huang Luan'er straddled Qin Tian, completely naked.
That stunningly beautiful body that had once amazed countless people was now completely exposed to the air.
Her breasts were large and firm, swaying violently with the rise and fall of her body, the two rosy nipples faintly visible in the candlelight, exuding a deadly allure.
Her waist was slender and supple, yet forced to twist under Qin Tian's control. Her full, rounded buttocks, white as jade, slapped against Qin Tian's thighs with each rise and fall, producing soft "slap" sounds.
Her long, strong legs were now limply spread, tightly gripping Qin Tian's waist. The gold chains at her ankles swayed slightly, jingling softly.
Qin Tian sat on the dragon throne, his black robes accentuating his imposing presence. A playful smile played on his handsome face.
He cupped Huang Luan'er's buttocks in his hands, effortlessly controlling her rhythm.
His thick, hot penis was deeply embedded in her body, each thrust reaching its depths, accompanied by a wet, sticky sound.
Huang Luan'er's flower path was already stretched open, her tight, slippery inner walls wantonly violated by Qin Tian. Honey-like fluids flowed from their point of union, dripping onto the dragon throne, leaving mottled stains.
"Your Majesty..." an old minister spoke first, his voice low, "This man's strength is unfathomable. The Phoenix King's lineage has been wiped out. If we do not submit, I fear the Immortal Kingdom will be in danger. I believe we should prioritize the greater good and submit for now, awaiting the opportune moment."
His words had barely faded when Huang Luan'er's voice came from behind the white curtain: "Hmm... what you say... is reasonable..." Her voice was broken, the ending slightly rising, as if she were suppressing something.
"However... this matter is of great importance, it needs... it needs further discussion... ah..." The last soft exclamation was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, yet it carried an undeniable allure.
The ministers in the hall were slightly startled, exchanging glances, sensing something amiss.
A general frowned and stepped forward, bowing, "Your Majesty, are you unwell? Your voice sounds unusual. Should we summon a physician?" His tone was concerned, yet subtly probing.
Behind the white curtain, Huang Luan'er's body trembled violently. Qin Tian seized the opportunity and thrust hard, his thick penis slamming into her core, almost causing her to scream.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her nails digging deep into Qin Tian's shoulder, barely managing to suppress the moan that was about to escape her lips.
She gasped, her voice slightly hoarse as she replied, "No...it's nothing, just an old injury flaring up. There's no need for you to worry...please continue your presentation..."
Before she finished speaking, a wicked smile curled at the corner of Qin Tian's lips. He cupped her full buttocks with both hands and suddenly increased the pace. Each thrust was precise and fierce, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. Her juices flowed down her legs, dripping onto the dragon throne, leaving a wet stain.
"Your Majesty, I believe..." another minister was about to speak when he was interrupted by a strange sound coming from behind the white curtain.
It was a low, wet, gurgling sound, accompanied by Huang Luan'er's increasingly rapid breathing.
The ministers exchanged glances, one whispering, "What's wrong with Your Majesty?"
But Huang Luan'er paid no heed. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and she clung to the last shred of reason, saying haltingly, "Gentlemen... continue... I'm listening..." Her voice was broken, thick with seductive allure, completely devoid of any imperial dignity.
Qin Tian chuckled softly, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Your Majesty has quite the willpower. While the ministers below are earnestly advising you, you're above being fucked to the point of ecstasy by me."
His large hands kneaded her breasts roughly, his fingertips pinching and twisting the erect nipples. Huang Luan'er's body went limp, letting out a suppressed whimper.
She glared at him fiercely, yet was helpless, forced to continue responding to his movements, her body filled and pounded repeatedly until her soul seemed to scatter.
The ministers in the hall murmured amongst themselves; some suggested a temporary retreat, others insisted on submitting a memorial, but no one dared to step forward and lift the white curtain.
Behind the curtain, Huang Luan'er had already succumbed to the abyss of lust, her flower path tightly gripping Qin Tian's penis, overflowing with lustful fluids and drenched in fragrant sweat.
While struggling to respond to the ministers, she was being wantonly violated by Qin Tian. The shame and pleasure of being utterly conquered in front of the entire court were intertwined, driving her almost insane.
Finally, with one particularly fierce thrust from Qin Tian, Huang Luan'er could no longer hold back, letting out a soft moan: "Ah…!"
The sound, melodious and lascivious, instantly echoed throughout the hall.
The ministers were all stunned, then fell silent, an eerie awkwardness filling the air. Behind the white curtain, Huang Luan'er collapsed into Qin Tian's arms, panting heavily. She no longer cared about court decorum; only her utterly conquered body remained, trembling on the dragon throne as she received the afterglow of her climax.
Those outside the white curtain could only hear the faint sounds of her commotion, completely unaware that their Empress was being wantonly violated by Qin Tian on the dragon throne, utterly reduced to his plaything.
"Hmm… Today… Court adjourned… I have made my decision… One day… Ah… Two days… Two days later, I will announce the result."
The ministers exchanged bewildered glances. Some of the more shrewd had already guessed the gist of it, but what could they do?
They could only take one last look at the white curtain before retreating one by one.
Time flew by, and soon three days had passed.
The Phoenix Kingdom ultimately chose to submit.
The news spread throughout the Immortal Kingdom, and all ministers, generals, and commoners were summoned to the Phoenix Palace to await the Empress's final verdict.
The setting sun, blood-red on the horizon, cast its light upon the gilded palace, adding to the somber atmosphere.
The plaza before the palace was packed with people, all holding their breath, their eyes fixed on the tightly closed palace doors.
After a moment, the palace doors slowly opened, and a graceful figure emerged.
The crowd gasped in shock; it was none other than their Empress, Huang Luan'er.
However, Huang Luan'er was now completely different from her usual noble and aloof self.
She wore a clearly altered phoenix robe; the gold and red stripes, which should have symbolized supreme authority, were now cut in a lewd and decadent manner.
Her phoenix robe was wide open at the front, almost completely exposing her upper body. Her large breasts were half-concealed, with most of her flesh exposed to the air. Her fair, jade-like shoulders and collarbones were fully revealed, swaying slightly with each step, exuding a deadly allure.
The long skirt below appeared normal, but the sides were cut with extremely high slits. With each step, her slender legs emerged from the skirt, the skin of her thighs and even her groin clearly visible. The radiant glow of her skin shimmered in the setting sun, outlining curves that made one's blood boil.
This outfit was extremely lewd, yet due to her innate noble bearing, it carried a strange air of authority.
A faint blush graced Huang Luan'er's face. Her phoenix eyes were half-closed, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, seemingly unconcerned about the gazes of the crowd.
Beside her, Qin Tian, clad in black robes, a wicked smile playing on his handsome face, unabashedly wrapped his arm around her waist.
His large hand brazenly fondled her full breasts through her phoenix robes, his fingertips kneading her soft flesh, occasionally flicking her erect nipples, causing Huang Luan'er to tremble slightly, yet she dared not resist.
The ministers and generals below, witnessing this scene, were all dumbfounded, their hearts filled with mixed emotions, yet no one dared to utter a sound.
Huang Luan'er suppressed the shyness on her face, quickly regaining her imperial dignity. She strode gracefully to the front of the crowd, unfurling a scroll of golden imperial edict in her hand.
She cleared her throat, her voice sharp and imposing, and began to proclaim:
"By the grace of Heaven, Empress Huang Luan'er of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom proclaims to the world: From this day forward, the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom submits to Lord Qin Tian, forever pledging allegiance. All within the territory of our Immortal Kingdom shall obey Qin Tian's commands; his words are the supreme decree, and cannot be disobeyed. All matters of war within the kingdom shall be decided by Qin Tian; life and death shall be determined by his whim. All women of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom belong to Qin Tian, to be used at his discretion, and no one may obstruct him." "If any of my wives or concubines in the household are chosen by Qin Tian, must offer them up unconditionally, without the slightest objection."
She paused, her gaze sweeping across the crowd below, then her voice lowered slightly, tinged with an unusual tremor, as she continued reading: "I, Huang Luan'er, the Empress of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, willingly become Qin Tian's sex slave, serving him forever. My body belongs entirely to Qin Tian, to be played with as he pleases, without complaint or regret. Today, before the Luanfeng Palace, I swear this oath, with heaven and earth as my witness, never to betray him."
The imperial edict was read aloud, and the crowd erupted in uproar.
Many ministers and generals stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock and anger. Some could no longer contain themselves, shouting angrily, "Your Majesty! How could you so debase yourself, trampling the dignity of my Immortal Kingdom to this extent?!"
Another gritted his teeth, "We would rather die than submit to such humiliation!"
However, before their words could fade, Qin Tian coldly snorted, his gaze sweeping across the crowd like a blade. Before the ministers who had angrily rebuked Huang Luan'er could react, their bodies trembled violently, then exploded with a "bang," their flesh and blood splattering onto the jade floor in front of the hall.
A terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire hall. The previously agitated crowd fell silent; everyone lowered their heads, trembling, and dared not utter a sound.
Seeing this, Huang Luan'er smiled faintly, her tone calm yet tinged with a hint of mockery: "Since no one objects, then this matter is settled. Everyone, disperse and return to your posts to do what you are supposed to do."
With that, she turned to leave, but Qin Tian grabbed her waist.
His large hand unabashedly slipped inside her open phoenix robe, wantonly fondling her soft breasts. His fingertips traced her sensitive skin, causing Huang Luan'er's delicate body to tremble, and her face flushed again.
The subjects below watched this scene unfold, yet none dared to look directly at it.
Qin Tian, with Huang Luan'er in his arms, led her slowly back to the Luanfeng Palace. Her long, slender legs were faintly visible beneath the slit of her skirt, and her breasts swayed slightly with each step. Her alluring yet imposing figure was deeply etched into everyone's minds.
The moment the palace doors closed, all that could be heard was Huang Luan'er's soft panting from within, quickly drowned out by Qin Tian's low chuckle.