"Ow! It hurts... It hurts."
Li Zhi kept shouting as Xuan clamped her big, thick ass, smashing in his fat, veined penis. It filled her sweet pink hole.
"Kiyaaaa!"
Unlike other cultivation sessions, Xuan was smashing Li Zhi with pure anger, scenes of how she pushed him in the mud and laughed at him flashing in his mind.
"Uuuuh... Xu... Xuan, I'm going to die!"
Li Zhi tried pushing Xuan's hand from her waist, but as Xuan thrust deeper into her ass—"Kiyaaaa!"—she cried out.
-[Taboo Technique Used: Sword Art]
Her moans mixed with the sounds of Xuan smashing her raw, thick ass, sweat rolling down her body.
However, she couldn't deny the fact she was also enjoying it, so the cries slowly started fading, and Li Zhi began biting her bottom lip.
Her eyes rolled back. "Nyymm," she moaned, pleasure taking over the pain, her senses wrapped around Xuan's sweet dick.
"Nymmm... That's it, Xuan... uuuh, fuck!"
Li Zhi arched her body like a bow the moment Xuan caressed her flexible back down.
"Err? Enjoying it?"
"Yesss!"
Xuan wasn't surprised, and that only gave him the will to continue.
He turned her around, rubbing his big penis on her sweet pink taco, with the released poisoned yin (sperm) cementing the surface.
Call it eagerness, but Li Zhi held his dick and deeped it into her. "Uuuh, kiyaaa!" she moaned.
As Xuan thrust in, she pushed herself up, squeezing her long, thick legs, and Xuan caught her erect breasts and pinched her nipples.
Xuan's ears twitched as she gave out delightful whimpers; soon, the heat felt as if she wanted to pee—but it was her sucking too much yin.
Xuan raised her body up; she fell asleep, but then Xuan whispered the words that crippled her world.
"I told you, Li Zhi... I would cripple you."
Xuan let her fall on the bed as tears gathered; he stood up, putting on his robe.
"Xu... Xuan, I can't feel my legs," Li Zhi muttered, tears dropping down as she stared at her immobilized legs.
Xuan stretched and sighed. "Yeah, I know that feeling too well," said Xuan.
As of now, all the pleasure she once felt was gone, like it never existed. Li Zhi tried standing up but fell on her breasts.
"Don't... Don't do this to me, Xuan," she began crying.
She had fallen beside Xuan, so she was able to crawl and hold his feet, begging. Xuan looked at her, laughing.
Now he'd be the one walking away to cripple her dream of being a beautiful lady. "Hahaha, don't worry, maybe experience it for twenty years, and if I'm not the Divine Emperor by then, you'll just have to remain like that, hahaha!"
Xuan mocked her and kicked her hands away from his feet; she disgusted him right now. Besides, there was no time.
He still needed the last round of cultivation to meet Taboo Sword Art (TSA) requirements.
And on top of that, his girlfriend was waiting outside.
Dead bodies surrounded the silver anaconda; the once noisy town square had become very quiet—a graveyard compared to this was nothing.
"So Xuan is probably the only late martial realm that strong," Li Feng chuckled.
Her silver spear was soaked with blood; as the beast handled the front lines, she was handling the ones behind.
But still, she couldn't find a worthy opponent, even after hearing countless late martial realms were getting killed by the assassin.
The Son of Heaven did not dare come here again; only a few of his guards were sent to restrain the assault from entering the main sect.
They believed themselves to be doing a good job at that, when it was Li Feng who simply didn't feel like breaking through.
"There's... of them?" The guard was asking a question, but he was also yelling.
One assassin was doing this much damage, and now Xuan was standing beside Li Feng.
"Did you get hurt?" asked Xuan.
"Awwn, but sadly no, they're too weak, hahaha."
"Okay, let's leave then. I've dealt with the target."
Li Feng nodded, and as they both backflipped high enough to perfectly land on the head of the colossal snake, the guards surrounding them moved backward.
"Stand your ground! Do not let them enter the sect!" yelled a high-ranking guard.
But the big beast roared, coiled around, and as it elongated its body, sharp silver objects flew out of its scales, stabbing the surrounding and some guards, while the rest took cover.
When they looked again, the colossal snake was gone, leaving a big crack on the ground in the shape of its body.
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Meanwhile...
Inside Xuan's room, two guards kept fucking the fake Li Feng, one taking her ass and the other squeezing her breast.
The only thing happening to her was the tears rolling down her eyes; these were not the first to pour yin inside his presumed hole.
"Hey, haven't you had enough? It's my turn," a guard who had just entered through the window spoke out for his right.
"Didn't you see how those before us left her? She looked paralyzed when we came in; it would only be fair if we enjoyed ourselves that much."
Uncle Han could only hear these things and couldn't react but feel.
"Fuck that shit, it's my turn! I'm the last... What if there's nothing left of her for me to fuck?"
As the guards began to argue, the noise brought the attention of Fang Yuan and those in the meeting room.
Undoubtedly, it was coming from Xuan's room, where the elf queen and Han should be, including Xuan, who had excused himself. "I think we should check it out; the argument is becoming too much," said Fang Yuan—he was actually worried about the cripple.
But bursting the door open, it was something else. "What the hell!" Fang Yuan yelled, veins bulging from his face.
The moment the guards looked at who they were fucking—how was it their ugly, fat sect master, Han?
"Wha... What?" one of them stuttered and fell flat on the floor with his naked body.
Xuan's mother was confused, just like Ru Chen and Yu Chen. But Xuan was yet to arrive.
The genius behind it all.