"Ah —!"
Inside the spirit boat's palace, a girl's tragic cry sounded. It was a heart-wrenching sound.
"This is the third needle. I haven't even pierced your bone marrow, but look at you. You are already trembling all over. I should give you more water to drink. Perhaps it will make you incontinence? "
Yan 'er laughed until she was trembling. Most of the time, a woman's heart was even more ruthless than a man's. In certain specific areas, when it came to the struggle for power and benefits, many women would scheme against each other and resort to all sorts of methods.
In the imperial harem, large family clans, and large sects, it was possible for such situations to give birth to women with sinister thoughts.
"You managed to last this long with the Marrow Injection Needle. Don't tell me you are still hoping for that lover of yours to save you? This place is millions of miles away from Myriad God Ridge. Ignoring the fact that your lover doesn't know you are here, even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to enter this spirit boat. As for you, in an hour, I will turn you into an obedient little bitch. "
"In fact, you might not know this, but when I brought you here, Young Master even gave a petite beauty to Yi Yun. Perhaps he is currently making love with that beauty. How could he be in the mood to look for you!?"
Yan'er was still jealous of the scene of Yi Yun giving Zuoyan Xiaoyu the food cooked by Elder Lanqin. She was deliberately provoking Zuoyan Xiaoyu.
How could Zuoyan Xiaoyu not know that it was impossible for Yi Yun to save her? Nor was she counting on it.
She had persisted to this point because she knew that she was doomed to die today. Since she was destined to lose her life, she did not wish to lose her last shred of dignity before she died.
"Yan'er, I previously instructed you to investigate this lass's family. Did you find anything?" Zhang Wuchen suddenly asked.
Yan'er giggled when she heard that. "How can I forget what Young Master instructed me to do? I only used two days to investigate quite a bit. This lass's father passed away a long time ago. She took her mother's surname. I think her mother's name is Zuo Yanshu …"
Upon suddenly hearing her mother's name, Zuoyan Xiaoyu's body jolted. She looked up at Zhang Wuchen. The man sitting on the bed was smiling, but his smile looked extremely grotesque to her!
Zuoyan Xiaoyu's heart was palpitating. She originally believed that all she had to do was bear the burden. At most, she would die to clear her name, but she never expected that her mother would be implicated!
She had walked out of her mountain village and embarked on the path of martial cultivation. Finally, she entered the Myriad God Ridge. Her initial motivation was to let her mother, who had painstakingly raised her, lead a good life. She never expected that her mother would be implicated!
"Don't harm my mother! No! I beg of you! "
"I said as she knelt on the ground, Yan'er.
"Why would I harm your mother? You're thinking too much. Crawl over here and obediently lick both of my feet clean. Then, lie on the bed and beg me to enter your body. If you scream loudly enough and serve me well, I promise that your mother will live well."
Zhang Wuchen said smugly. Everyone had their own weakness, so how could Zuoyan Xiaoyu beat him?
"Haha, Brother-in-law, you are still the best. I saw the lass succumb very quickly. How about this? Brother-in-law, open her primordial Yin. As for her first time, leave it to me. Let me enjoy it."
Song Bowen said with a chuckle. Although he had some qualms about Yi Yun, he had now thought things through. He would first enjoy himself. After all, the power would last for a few years. When the time came, his strength might increase by leaps and bounds.
"Of course." Song Wuchen nodded with a smile. He took another glance at Zuoyan Xiaoyu.
"What are you waiting for? Aren't you going to lick it? Do you not care about your mother's life? "Zhang Wuchen turned impatient when he saw Zuoyan Xiaoyu kneeling on the ground motionlessly.
Yan'er pulled at Zuoyan Xiaoyu's ear. "Young Master is asking you a question. Did you hear him?"
Yan'er gently stroked the silver needles as the other maidservant giggled. She had served Zhang Wuchen for a long period of time. In addition to the various schemes in the Myriad God Ridge, her heart had become somewhat twisted. She was eager to see a fair maiden degenerate into a woman of lust, becoming just like her.
"Where should I stab? Your ears are rather pretty. What would happen if I stab them through your ear holes? "
As Yan'er spoke, she slowly extended a silver needle towards Zuoyan Xiaoyu's ear.
The pain left one shuddering just from the thought of it. However, Zuoyan Xiaoyu did not seem to react at all. She knelt on the ground, her heart filled with despair. Not only was she going to die today, she was also going to lose all her dignity …
"Slut! Enjoy it. "
Yan'er held the silver needle and forcefully stabbed it in, hoping to puncture Zuoyan Xiaoyu's eardrum. But at that moment, she suddenly felt her wrist turn cold as though a cold wind had blown past her. Following that, she felt her hand lose its weight!
"Pa!"
Yan'er's hand that was holding the silver needle fell to the ground!
Upon seeing this scene, Yan'er was completely dumbfounded. She looked at her severed wrist in a daze as blood constantly flowed out.
"My hand! My hand!"
Yan'er let out a scream as she held her wrist. Cold sweat flowed down her body.
"Who is it!?"
Zhang Wuchen was alarmed. He was sitting on the best spirit boat in the Song family. Its defensive and concealment arrays were top-notch. How could someone infiltrate the spirit boat and cleave off Yan'er's hand?
Song Bowen hurriedly jumped up from his bed as he reached for his interspatial ring. But at that moment, Song Bowen felt a sharp killing intent lock onto him.
It was as though his head would roll to the ground if he moved.
He saw a figure walk out from a dark corner of the hall. It was as though the hall was connected to hell, and the person had stepped out of hell on fire.
He was dressed in black and there were gray flames lingering around his body. The flames flickered and appeared silent, but the highly condensed heat waves seemed to burn through the void.
As the person walked to the middle of the hall, everyone held their breaths.
"Young … Young Master …" Zuoyan Xiaoyu, who was already in a daze from the torture, found it unbelievable when she saw Yi Yun's face. Was she dreaming?
"Yi Yun!?"
Upon seeing the figure's appearance, Song Bowen was scared out of his wits.
"Impossible!"
Zhang Wuchen was in disbelief as well. After seeing Yi Yun, even he, who was usually a man of deep thought, was at a loss.
How could Yi Yun appear on the spirit boat? Before they set off, Yi Yun was still in seclusion. It was impossible for him to infiltrate the spirit boat. After all, the spirit boat was presided over by Song Bowen's second uncle, Song Guangyan.
Song Guangyan was at the Divine Lord realm, the strongest person in the Song family. If Yi Yun were to secretly infiltrate the spirit boat, there was no way he could hide from Song Guangyan's perception.
As for catching up to the spirit boat and sneaking into it, that was even more impossible!
They had been extremely secretive and fast. Furthermore, the spirit boat was Song Guangyan's personal vehicle, named the Great Traversal Spirit Boat. Song Guangyan had spent many years to buy it. As he placed great importance on Song Bowen and Zhang Wuchen's safety, he had given it to them for use.
Even if Yi Yun was extremely capable, it was impossible for him to come here without a trace.
That was not all. The timing of his appearance was perfect. It was an hour after Song Guangyan left the spirit boat. If there were no accidents, Song Guangyan should have already passed through the teleportation array. He was already half a million miles away, making it impossible for him to save them!
How was Yi Yun able to do that?
"Are you a ghost?" Song Wuchen said sternly. He was horrified.
"You don't have to worry about whether I'm a ghost or not. However, all of you might soon become ghosts."
Yi Yun's voice was ferocious. He had practiced martial arts for so many years, and there were many people who had offended him. However, few of them were like Song Wuchen. Song Wuchen did not really provoke him, but his actions and the level of scum he was made Yi Yun want to squash him like a fly.
Phew —
Just as Yi Yun's voice faded, an ancient and boundless aura emanated from his body. It enveloped the surroundings, forming a black barrier.
This was Yi Yun's Destruction powers. He had conjured his Destruction domain, enveloping everyone within it.
"What is it?"
Song Wuchen panicked when he was enveloped by the Destruction domain. He had never come into contact with such laws.
At that moment, the Heretical God Fire Seed in Yi Yun's body spewed out. The flames blazed in every direction, producing a suffocating heat wave!
"Don't think that I'm afraid of you!" Song Wuchen roared. He had a seventh-storey Dao Palace cultivation level, two storeys higher than Yi Yun. Furthermore, his strength far exceeded Song Bowen's. Even if he felt apprehensive facing Yi Yun, he was certain that he had the strength to put up a fight.
But just as he finished his sentence —
Whew!
Yi Yun's figure vanished like a ghost and instantly appeared in front of Song Wuchen. It was too fast!
"Ha!"
Song Wuchen bellowed as he drew a hidden saber and slashed it straight at Yi Yun's throat. But at that moment, the black barrier around him suddenly emitted an indescribable force. This force rapidly corroded his body's Yuan Qi, causing the energy he had accumulated to be instantly reduced to nothingness!
At that moment, Yi Yun suddenly punched Song Wuchen in the abdomen!
"Peng!"
With a loud explosion, Song Wuchen curled his body like a shrimp.
"You … You …"
Song Wuchen hugged his abdomen as he spat out blood. His heart was filled with horror and despair. He had never felt so helpless before. He realized that even though he believed that he had overestimated Yi Yun's strength, all his estimations were still far from Yi Yun's true strength!
The terrifying Destruction laws made him unable to muster any strength, nor did he have the strength to resist.
Yi Yun extended his hand as his Yuan Qi materialized and bound Song Wuchen like a rope. Song Wuchen was suspended in front of Yi Yun with his limbs spread apart.
Yi Yun gave Song Wuchen a cold glance. "You seem to enjoy playing with women?"
Yi Yun's words made Song Wuchen feel like he had fallen into an ice cavern. He suddenly felt an intense sense of unease. Could it be …
"Yi Yun … Wait … Wait!"
Before Song Wuchen could finish his sentence, Yi Yun kicked at the spot between Song Wuchen's legs!
"Peng!"
With an explosion that sounded like an egg being smashed by a sledgehammer, Song Wuchen let out a shrill scream. His family jewels had been destroyed by Yi Yun's kick!
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