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After Sect Master Yan led Qin Tian and Yue Xiao to the pavilion reserved for entertaining distinguished guests, he hurriedly excused himself.

There was no other way. If it weren't for him, the third wheel, they would have really gotten into a fight. If he didn't run away now, he'd really disturb the Son of God's pleasure. What if he had to punish him?

Qin Tian and Yue Xiao ignored Sect Master Yan's hastily departing presence and entered the house.

Qin Tian lunged at his mother from behind, tightly embracing her tall, voluptuous body. His lower body pressed against her round buttocks, pressing her against the door.

"Ah!" Yue Xiao exclaimed, but a smile played on her lips.

"You bad son, what are you trying to do?"

Feeling the fiery, massive object between her hips, Yue Xiao asked, feigning ignorance.

"I want to do it!"

Qin Tian pressed his mother hard against the door, tightly hugging her slender waist from behind. One hand reached up to her chest, caressing her large, voluptuous breasts, which had been squeezed and deformed by the pressure against the door.

His other hand reached directly under her skirt, his protruding member firmly pressing against her voluptuous, plump buttocks.

Qin Tian buried his head in his mother's raven hair, kissing her creamy, pink neck from behind frantically, crying out, "Mom, I love you so much! I want you! I want you now!"

Qin Tian's large hand reached under his mother's skirt, along her smooth thighs to her plump crotch, and then into her panties. He pressed and kneaded the warm, plump flesh of this beautiful mother's vagina.

He gently stroked the warm vagina, then slid his fingers into the slightly moist flesh and began to dig and stir vigorously.

"Ah..." Her tender privates ooze with juice, her plump lower body roughly penetrated by her son. She involuntarily closed her eyes, brimming with lust, and moaned softly.

Qin Tian's large hands gripped her towering breasts, kneading them like dough, creating a dazzling wave of flesh. Her large, half-naked, snow-white breasts seemed to threaten to burst from her chest, swaying constantly beneath her clothes.

Qin Tian, breathing in his mother's intoxicating fragrance, felt his desire so intense that he could no longer contain himself.

Yue Xiao turned her head to look at her son, who was holding her from behind. She narrowed her eyes, her plump body limp in the arms of her lover and son, and said with a smile that reflected her love.

"Didn't you say you brought... well... brought me here for something? Is that what you meant by 'business'?"

Her son held her tightly, pressing her delicate body against the door. Her voluptuous vagina beneath her skirt was pounded by the hard cock, sending a tingling sensation from the entrance of her vagina all the way to the depths of her flower. She moaned with pleasure, her body trembling, her cunt dripping with lustful fluid.

"For me, being with you is the most important business."

Qin Tianqi panted heavily, kissing his mother's delicate neck furiously as he spoke.

His right hand reached under his mother's skirt, spreading her labia with his fingers. He reached in and kneaded the wrinkled, red flesh of her beautiful vagina, gently thrusting in and stirring.

Yue Xiao felt a sore and tender sensation rising in her lower body. Her son's teasing caused her to contract violently, and her thighs instinctively clamped around his large hand digging into her vagina.

"Xiaotian! You're like this... ah, you don't look like the Son of God at all, hehe... ah... you look so anxious..."

The mother turned her head and stared at her son behind her, her face full of allure. She twisted her voluptuous body lasciviously, her face flushed with satisfaction, a smug expression on her beautiful face as she spoke to him in a sweet voice. She parted her legs slightly, allowing Qin Tian's lustful hands to penetrate her more easily, more deeply, more freely, and more freely. Her body trembled, her face flushed. As Qin Tian's fingers teased her, her spring juices flowed out, dripping onto the ground like drops of water.

Qin Tian, seeing his mother in such a coquettish and lewd state, kissed and licked her neck while his fingers moved back and forth in her vagina.

He listened to the lustful "gurgling" sounds coming from her vagina.

It was such a beautiful sound. Qin Tian pecked his mother's ear and said, "Mother, return to your original appearance."

"Ah... what? You don't like me like this?" Yue Xiao had already spread her legs wide open; her son's fingers felt so comfortable.

"I like your true self, Mother."

Yue Xiao was Gong Xiaoyue's alias; they couldn't be recognized as mother and son. Although Yue Xiao was also beautiful, he preferred his mother's true appearance even more.

"Really? It doesn't matter. It's still me."

Yue Xiao's body shone with light, and she had transformed back into Gong Xiaoyue.

"Mother, you're so beautiful..."

Qin Tian looked at Gong Xiaoyue, who had returned to her original form, and felt a surge of admiration in his heart.

Looking at his mother's perfect face, Qin Tian suddenly bit her fair, soft earlobe and held it in his mouth, teasing her.

"Ah..."

Gong Xiaoyue's entire body immediately felt numb and limp, her delicate body trembling as if from an electric shock. Her heart pounded at the licking, her plump red lips slightly parted, panting softly.

She turned her charming face to face her son, her beautiful eyes full of seduction.

Qin Tian immediately pressed his lips against her soft, cherry-like lips, his tongue slithering into her warm mouth like a snake, entwining with her ever-evading, lilac tongue.

"Hmm," she moaned softly, their tongues entwining and grinding against Gong Xiaoyue's red lips. A stream of warm, sweet saliva flowed into Qin Tian's mouth, fragrant and incredibly sweet.

Their lips and tongues met, biting each other in a frenzied, almost passionate kiss, as he held her sweet little tongue and sucked fiercely.

Gong Xiaoyue, aroused, actively extended her sweet little tongue, letting her son entangle and suck it. Her delicate body trembled, her legs softening.

Their passionate tongue kissing caused saliva to flow down her chin. Suddenly, the charming and sensual Gong Xiaoyue was aroused by her son's kiss. Her lips parted slightly, panting slightly, and she began to kiss him back, passionately sucking on his large tongue and gently twisting her body in passion.

The mother's intoxicating breath, like an aphrodisiac spring breeze, filled Qin Tian's nose. The fragrance of the beauty in his arms inflamed Qin Tian's desire, and his lower body became even harder.

Of course, Qin Tian's large hands were not idle either. He caressed his mother's plump and tender body wantonly, sliding from her large breasts to her smooth and soft belly, and then kneading her round, plump, and towering buttocks.

His mother's body was like a treasure trove, and he was exploring this treasure-filled land.

Every inch of Gong Xiaoyue's skin was precious. Her perky breasts were a rare treasure, and her mother's beautiful vagina was a priceless treasure.

How captivating, how greedy, the desire to possess her completely!

Mother and son kissed passionately for a long time before finally parting. A thread of saliva and mucus connected their lips, breaking as they separated.

Gong Xiaoyue smiled sweetly, pushing her son away from behind. She wiped her saliva-stained lips with the back of her hand, then poked Qin Tian's forehead with her slender, bony fingers.

"Bad boy..."

Then, striding her long, beautiful legs, she walked into the room, turned to look at Qin Tian, and said with a smile, "Silly boy, come here and undress me."

"Okay!"

Qin Tian excitedly stepped forward and reached out to untie his mother's belt.

When the white skirt was parted, her slender and alluring figure was fully revealed.

At this point, Gong Xiaoyue's delicate body was half-naked, her exposed skin translucent and rosy white, her towering breasts rising and falling rhythmically with her breathing.

Even with the restraint of her bra, it couldn't hide her majestic size.

"What's wrong? Do you think my breasts aren't big enough?"

Gong Xiaoyue asked with a smile, looking at her son, who was staring at her breasts.

"No, it's because your breasts are so beautiful."

Qin Tian's gaze was focused on the beautiful breasts clad in her bra. Gong Xiaoyue's breasts might not be the largest, but they were certainly the most perfect.

The word "perfect" was born to describe her.

Perhaps it was the bond between mother and son that made Gong Xiaoyue a fatal attraction for Qin Tian.

Of course, this attraction was mutual.

It was as if they were born for each other, made for each other. Qin Tian took a deep breath, reached behind his mother, and loosened the ties of her white bra.

The clinging bra slipped free from his mother's erect chest, and a pair of plump, white breasts bounced freely, freed from their restraints.

The mother's snow-white, crystal-clear, and breathtakingly beautiful breasts were finally exposed before Qin Tian's eyes. Their perfect contours and soft lines were especially evident in the pair of sturdy, towering breasts, as white as snow, and the two delicate, fresh, round, pearl-like nipples perched proudly in a faint crimson halo. A smooth, shallow groove stretched between the two erect peaks.

Qin Tian's eyes sparkled as he gazed at them. He placed his hands on the lustrous, white skin and began to caress them slowly.

The beautiful woman's tender breasts were not only smooth and elastic, but also full of elasticity. As his two large hands grasped them, he could clearly feel their ultimate warmth and fullness.

"You really like women with big breasts..."

Gong Xiaoyue was delighted to see her son adoring her breasts. To her, her son's affection was more important than anything else.

She regularly took nourishing supplements to maintain her health, precisely because she didn't want her son to dislike her.

After all, Qin Tian was surrounded by more and more beautiful women.

She still felt a lot of pressure.

She worried that her son would forget his mother after finding a wife.

But these were all unnecessary worries. Qin Tian loved her not because of her beauty, but because she was Gong Xiaoyue, his mother, a position no other woman could replace.

Gong Xiaoyue was also the only one Qin Tian recognized as his legal wife.

"I do like my mother."

He placed his hands firmly on the breathtaking breast, caressing it gently, moving downward and to the sides. The skin his palms touched felt as cool and smooth as satin.

His hands quickly moved along the smooth curves of his mother's body, reaching her slender waist. As if casually, he untied the straps of her long skirt.

The knot on the skirt was also effortlessly untied.

Qin Tian hooked his hands around the waistband and pulled downwards, the snow-white dress sliding down, revealing a pair of slender, firm, and softly shimmering thighs.

As the skirt fell, only a pair of extremely thin pink silk underwear remained on his mother's lower body.

The narrow underwear tightly concealed her boundless, mysterious area, but the hollow lace, translucent texture, and sensual color made it even more alluring.

Qin Tian remembered that he had personally given this pair of underwear to his mother and put it on her himself.

In the lottery, he had won a lot of these things, and now his women basically all wore this modern underwear.

Not only was it beautiful, but it was also comfortable.

After admiring it for a moment, Qin Tian unhesitatingly stripped off his mother's last covering, revealing a perfectly naked body. Her white, smooth flesh was flawless, like a piece of jade.

Moonlight quietly filtered through the window, casting a radiance over his mother's body, giving her a soft, pleasing glow, like a goddess.

His fiery eyes scanned his mother's stunningly beautiful body several times before finally resting on the most mysterious part of a woman's belly.

At the junction of her sculpted, jade-like legs, the beautiful woman's slender, plump, white vagina jutted out slightly, appearing smooth and full. A dense, soft, dark fuzz also appeared on her soft pubic mound, further highlighting the whiteness of her abdomen and thighs.

My mother's pubic hair wasn't particularly dense, nor was it particularly extensive. It began just three finger widths above her pubic bone and spread downward in a triangular pattern along the inner sides of her groin. The fine, black, soft hair couldn't completely conceal the fullness and whiteness of her mons pubis, giving her lower abdomen a strikingly alluring appearance.

The round, soft curves, the pure, transparent skin, the soft, slightly curly hair—everything seemed perfectly matched, impeccable, practically flawless.

Qin Tian felt his heart pounding. He tried to suppress it, but as soon as his hands touched the snow-white skin, he could no longer contain himself. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, he pounced on her, taking her jade-like peak in his mouth and sucking.

"Ah..."

Gong Xiaoyue was caught off guard by her son, and with her nipple in his mouth, she screamed.

She lay on the ground, cradling her son's head as he sucked, and chided him, "You're so grown up, yet you're still so clumsy."

Qin Tian remained silent, focused on savoring every bit of his mother's body.

Her tender breasts were so fragrant and sweet, like fat, like jade, like cream, like honey, as if they would melt in his mouth at any moment.

While savoring the soft, plump breasts, he caressed the ivory-smooth skin with all his heart, his fingers still combing the beauty's snow-white vagina.

His cock was already hard, enlarged, and red.

His gaze shifted to his mother's snow-white legs. The slit between the lush, fragrant grass on her vagina made Qin Tian's eyes widen. He couldn't help but grab his mother's feet and forcefully pull them apart. As her legs slowly opened, the most intimate secret garden between her legs slowly revealed itself.

Gong Xiaoyue's face flushed slightly. No matter how many times her son had looked at her, a woman's most private parts were still somewhat embarrassing to be seen like this.

But she wouldn't refuse her son. She never would.

She actively spread her legs and lifted her hips slightly, making her vulva more prominent.

Qin Tian's breathing became heavy as he watched. His gaze traced the smooth inner thighs upward. The raised mons pubis continued downward, forming a narrow triangle at the base of each thigh. On either side were the plump, raised labia, tightly closed like two jade doors, leaving only a small pink slit. A small round hole could be faintly seen in the middle of the slit. The pink clitoris peeked out slightly from the upper edge of the slit. Most of the labia's original pink color was exposed, appearing incredibly tender.

The lower edges of the labia converged into a thin frenulum, continuing all the way to the equally tightly closed anus. Here, the skin had returned to a translucent white, flanked by round, plump buttocks, white and soft like curdled milk.

Seeing this, Qin Tian felt his breath gradually suffocate. He extended his fingers to gently explore his mother's most mysterious spot, allowing his fingers to penetrate her forbidden area.

His hand had already reached his mother's vagina, and the smooth, delicate feeling of her labia spread through his hand. He extended two fingers and slowly peeled apart her pink labia majora, revealing her magnificent flesh.

The intricate structure of the vaginal walls could still be seen at the opening, but the most voluptuous depths could not be glimpsed.

"Stop looking, it's too embarrassing."

But the beautiful scene quickly faded. Gong Xiaoyue clamped her thighs together, obscuring the beautiful, pink beauty.

Qin Tian was immediately disappointed; he hadn't admired enough.

Seeing her son's expression, Gong Xiaoyue smiled charmingly and said, "Xiaotian, is Mother beautiful..."

"Beautiful... beautiful... Mother, you're so beautiful! Mother, you're my goddess!"

Gong Xiaoyue smiled, her small hand stroking her son's large cock, and said, "Is she prettier than Qing Xuan?"

"Of course, Qing Xuan can't compare to you, Mother. You're much prettier." Qin Tian said without hesitation, and Qing Xuan couldn't hear it.

At the same time, several Dao Realms away, within the Tianwu Immortal Dynasty, Qing Xuan lay on her side on a bench, her long, bare legs crossed, her head propped up, reading a memorial.

Behind her, someone who looked exactly like her, nestled behind her, rested their head on Qing Xuan's shoulder, looking at the memorial in Qing Xuan's hands with a somewhat bored expression.

Just then, they both sneezed simultaneously.

"Aqiu..."

"How dare that bastard speak ill of me behind my back!" Qing Xuan raged. Damn it! Someone was so impatient with life that they dared to speak ill of her.

"Sister, I miss my brother," Qing Feng continued, rubbing her nose and whispering.

"Why do you miss him? Does he miss you? Is it so satisfying to be beaten by him?" Qing Xuan asked three times in a row, leaving Qing Feng unable to refute. She could only lower her head obediently.

Qing Xuan was stunned. She and Qing Feng reacted simultaneously...

"That scoundrel! Not only did he not come to see me, but he also spoke ill of me behind my back. I'll chop off both of his legs and imprison him in the palace forever."

Qing Xuan was furious. Damn it! She was living a life of widowhood here, while that guy was out there having a good time. He slept with her and then ignored her.

He even left her with this naive Qing Feng.

He was just like a scumbag who'd abandoned his child to her and then walked away.

"Sister, don't be angry." Qing Feng thought he'd said something wrong and angered Qing Xuan.

"Oh, forget it. He's such a heartless man. I'll deal with him sooner or later." Qing Xuan sighed helplessly, looking at the silly, low-IQ Qing Feng.

It was already like this, what else could she do?

Qing Xuan continued to lie down, and Qing Feng obediently hugged her from behind, acting like a quiet, good girl.

Everything returned to normal, except that the memorial in Qing Xuan's hand had become "On the Care of Amputees."

Back to Qin Tian.

He still hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation; right now, he only wanted his mother.

"Good boy! This is a reward from your mother," Gong Xiaoyue said as she stroked her son's large cock.

Then, holding the cock with both hands, she opened her mouth and bit down on Qin Tian's enormous member.

As soon as the cock entered her mouth, Gong Xiaoyue began to lick and rub Qin Tian's large glans with her soft, moist tongue.

Then, she reached out with her incredibly slender, smooth hands. One hand gently grasped Qin Tian's testicles, kneading them gently, while the other hand gripped the center of Qin Tian's large cock, stroking and kneading it.

"Oh... Mom, your mouth feels so good..." With that, Qin Tian's large hand reached deeper into Gong Xiaoyue's clothes, stroking and rubbing her smooth body.

"Hmm... Hmm... Mmm..."

Gong Xiaoyue's mouth uttered a variety of sounds, and gradually, the small hand gripping Qin Tian's large cock shifted from stroking and kneading to stroking it up and down.

Qin Tian breathed deeply. The triple attack simultaneously stimulated his large cock; it felt wonderful.

"Hmmmm."

Gong Xiaoyue hummed proudly, as if filled with pride. She slowly expelled the large penis head, then sucked it back in. Her tender, moist tongue swiftly licked Qin Tian's glans, repeating this process of sucking and licking.

Qin Tian felt his mother's speed suddenly increase, and the pleasure it brought him gradually intensified. If it were anyone else, any one of these triple stimulations would have quickly brought them to their knees. But who was Qin Tian? A man with a Chaos Body, he was no ordinary man.

Qin Tian's large hands reached his mother's breasts, matching her sucking and licking rhythm while kneading her beautiful breasts.

Gong Xiaoyue's rapid oral sex, using both her hands and her mouth, continued for about an incense stick. Qin Tian finally felt himself about to ejaculate, so he quickly warned, "Mom, take it with your mouth! I'm about to cum."

Hearing this, Gong Xiaoyue quickly took the large penis head into her mouth. Moments later, streams of thick semen shot directly into her throat. Feeling the taste of her son's semen, Gong Xiaoyue seemed to be stimulated. Her moist little tongue, as nimble as a snake, licked Qin Tian's large penis head repeatedly.

After ejaculation, Gong Xiaoyue gently cleaned the remaining semen from Qin Tian's large penis head. Once she had completely cleaned it and swallowed it, she said wearily, "I'm so tired..."

After saying this, she opened her mouth, showing off her mouth, free of a single drop of semen.

Qin Tian could still hold back. He picked up his mother and threw her onto the bed, then pressed down on her.

He aimed his penis at his mother's vagina.

Qin Tian's large penis rubbed against Gong Xiaoyue's plump, wet, and slippery vaginal opening. Sweet, comfortable pleasure quickly spread from her vagina to her entire body. Her chest rose and fell, and her moans grew heavier.

As Qin Tian's thick penis rubbed against her vaginal opening, a muddy "gurgling..." sound emanated from the vaginal passage.

"Mother, I love you so much!"

Qin Tian tenderly wooed his mother as he struggled to insert his massive penis into her incredibly tight vagina.

Mother's vagina remained incredibly tight. As the penis penetrated deeper, Gong Xiaoyue immediately let out a loud, ecstatic moan. She could clearly feel her son's massive penis drilling into her tight vagina, relieving her surging desire.

"Ah! Ah! Xiaotian... Ah... Ah! Ah! Mommy's so swollen, ah..."

The mother felt her son's enormous cock burning hot, burning the walls of her vagina. She watched as it penetrated her, inch by inch.

Gong Xiaoyue's pretty face flushed with pleasure.

Qin Tian didn't hesitate. He exerted force with his waist and then thrust his hips down. With a muffled "pop," most of the thick shaft slammed into his mother's body. He then pulled it out slightly, and with a "puff," the cock, lubricated by the love juices, disappeared at the entrance of his mother's vagina. All at once, it was completely inserted into her incredibly tight vagina.

"Ah..." The mother screamed with a delightful, shrill cry. Her charming, voluptuous body suddenly arched, her brow furrowed, and her eyes closed.

"Oh...ah...you bad son...I...ah...you're thrusting so deep...you...ah...ah!"

Qin Tian felt his cock suddenly enter a warm place, tight, soft, juicy and tender.

As soon as his cock entered, layers of soft flesh enveloped it tightly, sucking and opening. Lubricated by the abundant, slippery vaginal fluid, the shaft of his cock felt as if it were being tightly wrapped by an eight-legged octopus.

Qin Tian's scalp tingled, and intense pleasure rushed to his brain. It was thanks to him that he was the only one who could withstand the wriggling of his mother's sweet vagina and avoid premature ejaculation.

Gong Xiaoyue's vagina was absolutely exquisite. The tender flesh inside was filled with numerous wrinkles, layered and ridged, with a variety of distribution and shapes, possessing a tightness and stimulation far beyond that of an average woman.

But fortunately, Qin Tian was already familiar with his mother's exquisite vagina. Qin Tian endured the immense pleasure and thrust his cock as deep as he could, then began to thrust again and again. Suddenly, this beautiful vagina was gushing with spring water, splashing with waves of water.

"Ah...mmmm...son...ah...so deep...ah...you're hitting...inside...ah! You're so big...ah!"

The tender flesh of the cervix at the deepest part of her vagina was violently rammed by Qin Tian's huge cock. She trembled all over, and a tingling sensation of pleasure spread throughout her body.

"Good...good son...mmmm...you're so...good...ah...no...ah...so beautiful...so good..."

Gong Xiaoyue moaned and gasped with her son's thrusts, her almond-shaped eyes closed shyly. Her snow-white breasts swayed in waves of voluptuous pleasure as Qin Tian thrusted in and out. The pleasure of intercourse intoxicated her, her alluring voice echoing through the room, her sweet, voluptuous voice swaying.

Qin Tian, watching his mother in such a voluptuous and coquettish state, began to utter lewd words from her noble red lips. He couldn't bear to blink, and his lower body thrusted even harder into his mother's tender vagina.

Qin Tian relished the ecstatic trembling of his mother's elastic body, thrusting forcefully into her fiery, exquisite vagina, his heart filled with immense pleasure.

"Pah pah! Pah pah pah!" The sounds of intercourse continued incessantly, his mother's snow-white flesh moving back and forth, her body dripping with sweat, appearing particularly voluptuous.

The sounds of bodies colliding, the heavy breathing, and the mother's gasps as she resisted, blended together.

Gong Xiaoyue's lustful body was aroused by Qin Tian's rough movements, completely lost in lust, her tender pink pussy receiving the pounding of her son's massive cock.

At this moment, she could only twist her slender waist and round hips, the pleasure of intercourse causing her plump buttocks to move back and forth, responding to her son's thrusts.

The "pa pa pa" and "puff pu chi" sounds of her cunt were punctuated by soft gasps, as she tossed and turned beneath Qin Tian's crotch, begging for mercy and ecstasy.

"Ah... my dear son... so deep... I'm going to die... ah... ah!"

Gong Xiaoyue responded to her son's thrusts, her tender pink pussy receiving the pounding of Qin Tian's massive cock. Her pretty face, a rosy pink like a lotus, brimming with lustful passion. Her cunt was already ecstatic, her sensitive body completely captivated by the lustful mother-son intercourse.

Qin Tian looked at his mother, driven to such a lewd state by his manipulation. The delicate and lustful expression on her beautiful face excited him immensely.

"Ah... son... my dear son... I'm so beautiful... It's so good... Oh... Fuck me to death... Ah! Ah! My dear son, you're so amazing... Ah!"

The mother panted and swayed, unable to control herself. She twisted and writhed against Qin Tian's crotch like a snake, her blood coursing through her body. She gasped in pleasure, moaning and shuddering, her delicate body trembling violently as she cried out:

"Ah... It feels so good... Ah... Oh... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... Ah... Ah!!"

Qin Tian looked at his mother, her plump hips trembling beneath him, and knew she was reaching orgasm.

Qin Tian thrust harder. The intense pressure from this beautiful vagina made it impossible for him to hold out for much longer. Qin Tian himself could barely contain his semen, and was about to reach the peak of pleasure.

"Ah... Mother... I can't hold it anymore... Ahhh!"

Gong Xiaoyue's cervix tightly sucked on her son's large penis. His huge cock had already made her feel extremely comfortable. Her sexy red lips screamed:

"Ah... No... Ah... I'm going to die... Ah... I'm going to lose it... Ahhh!!!"

Mother's beautiful eyes were hazy, her sleek chestnut hair was disheveled, and her smooth, white, plump body twitched violently. Unable to resist the throbbing of sexual pleasure, a thick stream of vaginal fluid gushed out. A warm current surged from her beautiful vagina, rushing through her limbs. Her plump breasts thrust upwards, her delicate body trembled continuously, and her lower body continued to gushed out, releasing a gushing stream of fluid. High-pitched sobs emanated from her throat.

Having not yet come down from the peak of pleasure, Qin Tian's large cock continued to move relentlessly in his mother's vagina, which was constantly spurting love juice and vaginal fluid.

Qin Tian repeatedly pounded his muscular abdomen against his mother's round, elastic buttocks. Each time, he pulled his thick cock completely out and then thrust it in again, pumping furiously into his mother's already cum-soaked, slippery vagina. Waves of lustful juices flowed from the tightly closed slit between Qin Tian and Gong Xiaoyue's genitals.

The mother's seductive orgasm gave Qin Tian an indescribable sense of conquest. His lower back tingled, and the tip of his cock was bitten and sucked by the deepest part of her vagina, like a small mouth.

Qin Tian could no longer resist the wave of pleasure that spread throughout his body. He thrust hard a few times, gushing hot semen into his mother's delicate womb. Waves of cum shot out, causing his mother's delicate body to tremble violently and her beautiful vagina to contract violently. Qin Tian and Gong Xiaoyue simultaneously reached the peak of their sexual desire.

Qin Tian watched his mother's beautiful face, flushed with the satisfaction of sex with him. Her snow-white skin, moisturized by him, seemed even more beautiful and rosy.

He admired her large, V-shaped breasts from up close. They rose and fell with her breathing, their plump, white breasts faintly perspiring, making them appear crystal clear.

Qin Tian then looked at his mother's satisfied, seductive smile, her snow-white, plump breasts trembling slightly, and felt a surge of pride.

Qin Tian and Gong Xiaoyue were both sweating profusely, but their lower bodies remained tightly connected. Qin Tian kissed his mother's delicate, white cheeks and ears, panting, "Slutty mother... how is it... are you comfortable?"

The mother giggled, her jade-white hands supporting herself on the bed, and she straightened her voluptuous upper body. Her large, plump, snow-white breasts swayed across her chest, her delicate nipples trembling with full erection.

Drenched in sweat, she flirted coquettishly, flirting with her hair, revealing her rosy neck. She poked her son's forehead with her finger and said coquettishly, "Bad boy... Of course I feel good, but I want more... Can you please?"

Qin Tian was deeply aroused by his mother's voluptuous and wanton appearance. He gazed at the coquettish allure of this stunning beauty, his eyes filled with alluring lust.

Qin Tian passionately kissed his mother's lips, then straightened up and pulled his penis out of her vagina.

The penis, tightly entwined in the folds of her vagina, was withdrawn, and his mother let out a soft moan.

A thick mixture of semen and vaginal fluid flowed out of his mother's vagina, trickling down her plump thighs and soaking the bed sheets.

Qin Tian pressed his mother's plump, smooth, and beautiful body beneath him. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and with a wicked grin, he said, "Mom, put on the imperial robe you wear to court."

Gong Xiaoyue: "You naughty boy, how are you going to abuse me now?"

"Hehe." Qin Tian continued to smirk, cradling his mother's plump, delicate body in his arms. "I want to fuck me in the imperial robe."

"You're kidding! The imperial robe is a symbol of my majesty as the Empress of the Luohen Immortal Dynasty. You want me to wear it so I can have sex with you?"

"Will you wear it?"

"Yes."

The empress said no, but the thought of being fucked by her son's massive cock instantly made her more honest.

Although she had been very satisfied, it wasn't enough. She wanted more.

Gong Xiaoyue stood up, her body gleaming with a brilliant red light. Auspicious images of dragons and phoenixes appeared, and all things sang in praise. A flash of red light, and a golden and red-patterned imperial robe was now on Gong Xiaoyue. She wore a majestic imperial robe, trailing to the ground. Her slender waist, bound by a cloud-like sash, seemed even thinner than a hand. A golden crown graced her head. Beneath her phoenix brows were two jade-like sword-like eyebrows, making her face resemble a lotus.

She was incredibly beautiful, her phoenix eyes captivating yet awe-inspiring. Her black hair was combed into a gorgeous bun, elegant and graceful. Little-finger-sized pearls, as bright as snow, twinkled in her hair. Lotus walked to the front of the hall and gently leaned forward.

A dragon and a phoenix entwined beneath her feet. Her hands held the sun and the moon, and all things in the world manifested behind her.

At this moment, Gong Xiaoyue was majestic and dignified, exuding the aura of an unparalleled emperor.

Even Qin Tian himself was momentarily skeptical. Was this peerless empress before him truly the lewd and coquettish mother who had committed incest with him just now?

"Why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Gong Xiaoyue's words were enough to make one kneel and pay homage. Of course, Qin Tian wasn't fooled. He knew better than anyone what a lustful body lay beneath this majestic imperial robe.

"Your Majesty, my cock is so hard I can't kneel down when I see you. Please help me soften it."

Gong Xiaoyue wanted to play role-play, so he obliged.

"You traitor." Gong Xiaoyue blushed. She had only wanted to tease her son, but she hadn't expected Qin Tian to go along with her.

"This is all your Majesty's fault. You're so alluring and beautiful that my cock can't soften."

Qin Tian smirked, moving forward to embrace his mother, clad in the imperial robe.

This was a new experience, a profound thrill. Why hadn't he thought of it before?

"Are you thinking of rebelling?" A faint, seductive smile crossed his mother's face.

"If I can get your majesty, I wouldn't mind rebellion."

Qin Tian hugged his mother, his tongue licking the base of her ear, occasionally nibbling her earlobe, tempting her desire.

Gong Xiaoyue was beginning to lose control; wearing this dress made it difficult for her to perform.

She lay on her son's chest and said delicately, "Don't tease me... I don't like rulers and ministers, I only like my son..."

"Mom, let's do it again." Qin Tian looked at his mother, clad in the majestic imperial robe, eager to fuck this empress.

"Yes," Gong Xiaoyue nodded shyly.

Wearing this imperial robe, Gong Xiaoyue became less coquettish.

Qin Tian's cock was once again as hard as iron. As he spoke, he gripped his mother's plump, pink buttocks, lifted her up, and pressed her beneath him again. He pulled her skirt up to her waist, parting her round, firm thighs and revealing the delicate, moist, pink slit between them, like a beautiful flower petal. He thrust his hips hard, panting and mumbling, "My precious, beautiful mother, I'm in!"

"Puff!" With a throb of her peachy, plump ass, Qin Tian's thick cock penetrated her wet, lustful, and famously cunt again.

"Ah! Ah... son... you've filled me up again... mmm... ah!"

A look of joy and delight immediately returned to his mother's flushed face. Her eyes closed, her lips gleaming, her slender waist twisted, and her plump buttocks swayed.

Qin Tian thrust his hips in and out of his mother's beautiful vagina, watching his mother, who had once looked majestic, now reveal such a seductive expression. The bead curtains on her crown swung wildly with the impact of his thrusts.

Wearing this imperial robe, it truly felt like violating the very image of a supreme emperor.

Qin Tian reached out and grasped his mother's breasts, pulling hard. Suddenly, a pair of snow-white breasts popped out. This visual impact, both majestic and voluptuous, was far more stimulating than nakedness.

The connection between their genitals splattered again, and erotic fluids overflowed. Qin Tian hugged his mother's voluptuous body tightly, his large hands caressing those large, plump breasts.

Qin Tian's thick cock rapidly thrust in and out of his mother's plump, delicate labia. His mother's round, fleshy buttocks were pounded by Qin Tian, creating waves of lustful flesh. Her unbridled moans of ecstasy and Qin Tian's low gasps echoed throughout the courtyard once again...

Both mother and son were completely lost in the ecstatic pleasure of this passionate intercourse, feeling no end in sight, their lust insatiable.

Gong Xiaoyue lost count of how many times she'd climaxed, how many times her womb had been filled with her son's semen. All she knew was that she wanted her son's cock.

Qin Tian, naturally, accepted his every gust, bringing his mother to climax time and time again.

Mother and son continued to climax together, from sunset to sunrise, until the next morning.

.........

"Baby, you're awake!"

Gong Xiaoyue watched her son slowly open his eyes, and as she lay on his chest, she looked at him lovingly, speaking softly.

Qin Tian couldn't bear to see his mother in such a seductive state so early in the morning!

The large cock in his lower body, giving his mother the highest courtesy, immediately hardened. A surge of passion surged in his chest, and he stood up.

Gong Xiaoyue was still lying beside Qin Tian. When Qin Tian stood up, his erect cock pressed against her face.

Seeing her fiery eyes fixed on his genitals, Qin Tian proudly swung his cock, erecting it against his mother's delicate face.

Gong Xiaoyue's eyes flashed with shyness and wantonness at the sight of her son's large cock. Then, raising her head, a seductive glance, and a mischievous grin, she said, "Hmph, you wicked son! You've barely woken up, and you're already putting this wicked thing in front of your mother again."

"You were still hard all day yesterday, what an animal!"

Qin Tian watched her look up at him seductively, her large, watery eyes revealing a captivating, seductive allure. With a wicked grin, he said, "Hey, I'm an animal, and aren't you its mother? A bitch."

"You!"

Gong Xiaoyue was furious. How could a son speak of his mother like that?

"You little bastard, I don't care about you anymore. Just stay hard like this."

"Oh! Come on, Mom, I was wrong. Look how embarrassing it would be if I did that. Mom, please help your son." Qin Tian moved his hips, sliding his cock across his mother's beautiful face, admitting his mistake and pleading.

Gong Xiaoyue felt the hot breath on her face, then her beautiful eyes glanced at Qin Tian, leaned back slightly, and her delicate hand directly touched Qin Tian's big cock!

"I let you fuck me all day yesterday. I won't let you fuck me anymore. Mom will jerk you off with her hand."

Gong Xiaoyue's small hand grasped her son's cock and began to stroke it up and down. She stared at his cock, her face slightly flushed.

She knew she couldn't let her son continue to fuck her, otherwise it would take another whole day.

Qin Tian had clearly come here for something important, and she absolutely couldn't let him delay her because of her.

"Ah..." Qin Tian felt a wave of pleasure as his mother's hand caressed his enormous cock. Her smooth, pink, delicate hand gently caressed the immense shaft, tracing its path to the glans.

The mother remained elegantly seated, legs crossed, her voluptuous figure exposed to the air.

She rested her hand on the bed, her eyes fixed on her son's cock, a smile on her face. She gently pinched the smooth, purple-red glans and expertly stroked it.

A wave of intense pleasure emanated from his mother's soft, flexible fingertips and palm. Half an hour later, Qin Tian roared, "Ah... Ah... Ah!" His waist felt numb, and a thick stream of semen instantly spurted out from his glans.

Gong Xiaoyue, however, was unprepared for her son's ejaculation.

"Bad son, so disgusting!" The mother sat upright, took out a handkerchief, wiped the thick white liquid from her face, and said to Qin Tian with a teasing look.

Qin Tian was too preoccupied with his own breathing to pay any attention to her.

The mother stood up and took out a clean towel, gently wiping her son's large penis. Even through the towel, her delicate hands felt incredibly soft and smooth.

She carefully wiped the semen from the glans and urethra, brushing back a strand of hair from her temples. Then, she gently pressed her lips against the glans and sucked hard, drawing out any remaining semen.

After doing all this, Gong Xiaoyue looked at her son and said, "Are you satisfied now? Get up."

"No." Qin Tian coquettishly hugged his mother, and the two of them rolled back onto the bed.

"Ah... you really are."

Gong Xiaoyue was startled. Caught in her son's embrace, she had no way of escaping. She could only allow him to lead her to the bed once more.

"Mom, hold me a little longer." Qin Tian buried his head in his mother's cleavage, closing his eyes and savoring the bliss and rare tranquility of this world.

Gong Xiaoyue caressed her son's head lovingly, finally relenting, saying, "Just half a minute..."

The mother and son embraced each other naked, both resting with their eyes closed.

Just then, a rune suddenly appeared above them.

Gong Xiaoyue's eyes widened, her terrifying power instantly sealing off the entire room. But when she saw the rune, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had just thought someone was going to harm Qin Tian.

Qin Tian also looked towards the rune.

Both Qin Tian and Gong Xiaoyue recognized this rune; it was the bloodline seal of the Qin clan.

It's a means of transmitting messages based on the Qin Clan's bloodline. As long as the person is healthy and their blood is still flowing, the message can be received anywhere, in any space.

"What does the Qin Clan want with you?" Gong Xiaoyue frowned slightly. She didn't have a very good impression of Qin Tian. Whether it was Qin Huangtian or their initial attempts to stop her from taking Qin Tian, it had left Gong Xiaoyue with a negative impression of the Qin Clan.

"I don't know. I'll find out when I open it." Qin Tian had no idea what the message was, requiring the bloodline seal.

He reached out and touched the seal, and it instantly dissipated into ripples, revealing a picture before the mother and son.

Qin Tian nearly jumped up at the sight of this picture!

"Oh my god!" Qin Tian couldn't help but blurt out something in his native dialect; he was so excited.

Gong Xiaoyue stared blankly at the picture, a flicker of relief, yet also a hint of jealousy and desolation.

The picture shows a beautiful, tall woman with long, graceful legs, her black hair flowing behind her. She is beautiful, dynamic, and exudes a majestic aura, an absolutely stunning queen.

This person is Qin Tian's cousin, Qin Lingling!

But there's something different about her. Her breasts are growing ever larger and fuller, seemingly about to burst through her clothes. Qin Lingling never had breasts this big before.

But all that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that her waist, once slender and flat, barely able to be grasped, has become rounder and plumper, and her flat belly has grown considerably larger.

"Sister Lingling is pregnant!" Qin Tian shouted excitedly.

After Yan Duo'er, Qin Lingling is the second pregnant woman.

"Is this girl pregnant too?" Gong Xiaoyue murmured.

"Haha, Mother, you're going to be a grandmother again." Qin Tian happily hugged his mother and patted her face vigorously.

"I'm used to it..." Gong Xiaoyue said helplessly. With the number of women Qin Tian had, pregnancy was only a matter of time. By then, not only would there be too many grandchildren to hold, but the house would probably be too full to accommodate them all.

"Mother, don't worry. I'll let you bear my child," Qin Tian said solemnly.

"How could it be that easy? The emperor's offspring are so rare and difficult to obtain. Giving birth to you is already a great blessing." Although Gong Xiaoyue felt a little disappointed, she still smiled with relief.

"Let's not talk about this, mother. Let's get up!" Qin Tian stopped clinging to his mother's arms and spoke with full energy.

Gong Xiaoyue smiled at Qin Tian and said, "What? Not slacking off anymore?"

"No, I need to finish this quickly so I can visit my sister in the Qin clan."

"Some wives forget about their children," Gong Xiaoyue shook her head amusedly.

Qin Tian was feeling a bit stressed right now. Yan Duo'er was about to give birth, and now Qin Lingling was also pregnant. He really didn't have much time to waste with Han Xiu.

Gong Xiaoyue stood up and helped her son get dressed. She stood naked in front of him, straightening his shirt and collar.

He said earnestly, "You're already a father of two. You need to be more calm, okay?"

"Am I not calm enough?" Qin Tian smiled, unable to resist wrapping his arms around his mother's waist, pressing his large hands onto her hips.

"Be serious." Gong Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at her son, twisting her hips and slipping out of his clutches.

Gong Xiaoyue saw her son's comfortable expression and smiled coquettishly. She turned, swaying her plump hips, and walked to the bathroom. As she stood up, her tall, full breasts swayed voluptuously, and the scent of flesh and rouge wafted in the air.

Qin Tian stared intently at his mother's graceful back, her round, plump, raised buttocks, her long, straight legs crisscrossing as she swayed lazily with an elegant catwalk. The sight of this charming, mature lady sent a surge of passion through Qin Tian's heart.

If he hadn't heard Qin Lingling was pregnant, he would have wanted to waste another day lingering with his mother.

But now, he longed even more to return to the Qin clan and see Qin Lingling.

Soon, the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom, and Gong Xiaoyue's voice rang out, "You go first. I'll wash up."

"Mom, I want to wash up too. Let's go together."

"Get out!" Gong Xiaoyue's stern voice echoed from the bathroom. It was easy to imagine what would happen if Qin Tian were invited in for a bath together.

Qin Tian rubbed his head and said, "Alright, I'll be leaving now."

Seeing his mother didn't respond, Qin Tian reluctantly walked out.

He first arrived at Yan Qing's courtyard and heard a bustle of activity as soon as he entered.

It turned out that Yan Qing was sparring with Yi Yu.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

"Guan Yang!"

Yi Yu bent his bow and drew his arrow. A bolt of light, blazing with terrifying flames, appeared on the bow. With one strike, it transformed into a laser beam, piercing through everything.

Yan Qing, not to be outdone, surged with sword energy, a monstrous sword light rising into the sky. With a wave of his hand, countless flying swords surrounded him, swirling around him. Then, with a single thrust of his sword, ten thousand longswords flew towards the incoming laser beam.

The ten thousand swords collided with Guan Yang, emitting a tremendous roar. The blast was powerful enough to lift boulders and break ancient trees!

The sheer power was truly terrifying.

The light faded, and Yan Qing took a few steps back. He then plunged his sword into the ground, holding the hilt as he gasped.

Yi Yu, on the other hand, remained motionless, as steady as a rock.

"Ah." Yan Qing collapsed to the ground, his face etched in a large letter. He said, "Brother Yiyu is too strong! I can't beat him! I can't beat him."

Yiyu sheathed his bow and chuckled, "You're 13 years old, I'm 23. I'm 10 years older than you, and we ended up in a draw. I should be the loser."

Yiyu was also astounded by Yan Qing's talent. At 13, he could withstand a single strike from Yan Qing. This was simply the most incredible genius he had ever encountered.

He initially scoffed at the prospect of becoming a Great Emperor, but now he believed it.

Yan Qing's potential to become an Emperor was only a matter of time. Given more time to grow, even the geniuses of the Super Dao Realm would likely be no match for him.

But he couldn't handle such a monster. Why was Yan Qing locked up in this small courtyard? Otherwise, he would leave.

Even if the ancient royal family had to ride on their shoulders and shit on them, they wouldn't let Yan Qing out.

If Yan Qing had come out of seclusion, any tiger disaster would probably be a matter of a single sword strike.

"What are you guys doing?" Qin Tian finally spoke.

"Young Master," Yi Yu greeted Qin Tian with a nod.

"Brother Shen Zi, you're here! I'm sparring with Brother Yi Yu. Brother Yi Yu is so amazing!" Seeing his idol arrive, Yan Qing jumped up from his slump.

"Ah Ba," Fan Shu added, confirming he was there.

"I saw it. Yan Qing, you're amazing," Qin Tian said with a smile.

"Hey, I heard Brother Shen Zi is also a swordsman. How about we have a duel?" Yan Qing looked at Qin Tian with sparkling eyes.

From birth until now, his only companion has been his sword. It's like a family member to him, and so he has a deep affection for it.

"Next time. I have things to do." Qin Tian patted Yan Qing's head, then turned and left. "Yiyu, Fanshu, it's time to go."

"Ah, Brother Shenzi is leaving?" Yan Qing said, somewhat disheartened.

"Yes," Qin Tian nodded.

"Brother Shenzi, can you tell me what a sword cultivator is?" Yan Qing asked the question that had been bothering him.

Qin Tian paused and turned to look at Yan Qing.

After a moment's thought, he said, "Sword cultivators are a general term for those who cultivate the sword. As long as they wield a sword and know a few sword techniques, anyone can be a sword cultivator."

"But isn't sword cultivation a cultivation of one's character? As upright as a sword, as unyielding as a sword, as sharp as a sword!"

As Qin Tian finished speaking, his sword intent erupted, its brilliance unwavering. Under this sword energy, the very sky seemed to be split open.

The spirit of a sword cultivator is the sword, the mind, the self.

A swordsman pierces the void beyond, achieving enlightenment throughout the heavens and myriad realms.

Only with one sword.

There is no surrender, no weakness, no retreat!

There is only a determination to perish without hesitation, to sacrifice everything, and to perish together!

This is a sword cultivator!

"This is a sword cultivator!" Qin Tian finished speaking, then left without a backward glance, leaving Yan Qing stunned. Yan Qing muttered, "Forge ahead courageously, even if I break, I will not bend..."

Then his eyes shone even brighter, and a torrent of sword intent erupted from his body. A sword beam shot straight into the sky, and suddenly thousands of swords descended from the sky, enveloping the entire Dao Sword Sect in a cloud of sword light.

Qin Tian and Yi Yu turned to gaze at the soaring sword beams, both stunned.

"Young Master, has Yan Qing attained enlightenment?" Yi Yu asked in disbelief.

"Yes, proving the Dao with the sword, this boy's talent in the way of the sword is truly terrifying," Qin Tian nodded.

Yan Qing's talent was the most extraordinary he had ever seen, even surpassing himself.

But flowers in a greenhouse are too fragile, and a sword sharpened too sharply can break easily. It all depended on whether Yan Qing could mature.

Only a living genius was truly a genius; a dead one was merely an ordinary pile of bones, at most a bit tougher.

After leaving Daojian Sect with Yiyu and Fanshu, Gong Xiaoyue, transformed back into Yue Xiao, was already waiting.

Qin Tian smiled and moved forward, wrapping his arm around her waist. They exchanged a few smiles and prepared to head to Luoyun Sect.

Lin Mo was there; he planned to check it out.

Lin Mo was a destined protagonist who had spent years cleaning manure under Li Shibai.

Just then, a figure emerged from the shadows.

"Husband, I'm back."

It was Ying Ji.

Qin Tian nodded and asked, "Have you found any information?"

"Husband, this Ziyun Dao Realm is about to become unstable. I didn't expect such a remote Dao Realm to have such undercurrents."

Ying Ji's face was solemn. She said, "Miss Gu has arrived. She is currently at Ziyun Immortal Mountain."

"Ziyun Immortal Mountain?"

"Yes, Ziyun Immortal Mountain is the Zishan Cloud Sea that Xiao Meng and the others went to. They have already met, and Miss Gu did not make things difficult for Xiao Meng and the others."

Qin Tian nodded. Gu Qinghan was not so petty as to attack Xiao Meng and the others. Her target was himself, not innocent people.

He was also curious about when this destined protagonist, who had traveled from the future, would begin her revenge.

"Also, I've discovered traces of the demons in Ziyun Daoyu, and recently all the demon sects in Ziyun Daoyu seem to have been consolidated."

"I don't think it's a good thing. I've also received news that members of the ancient imperial family, the Tiger God, are en route to Ziyun Daoyu. They seem to be leading the charge, the ancient prodigy, the Tiger God, who recently awakened."

"But what worries me most is that the Heavenly Emperor Palace has also intervened. They've sealed off the entire Daoyu, allowing only entry but no exit."

"Husband, is something going to happen in Ziyun Daoyu?"

Ying Ji asked worriedly. These phenomena were truly abnormal. Countless powerful cultivators and forces were approaching, suggesting a storm was brewing.

"Don't worry, it's just a game of cat and mouse," Qin Tian said with a faint smile.

......

And at the edge of Ziyun Daoyu.

Xia Mei opened her eyes. This was the area she was responsible for sealing off. Standing before her was an old man in purple.

"I'm the Red-Powdered Skeleton, one of the six imperial concubines of the Heavenly Emperor Palace. I've long heard of your name." The purple-robed elder bowed to Xia Mei.

Xia Mei, masked, looked at the purple-robed elder before her and said icily, "Who are you?"

"Hehe, I'm the Purple-Robed Taoist, a Quasi-Emperor of the Purple Cloud Dao Realm."

This elder was one of the four Quasi-Emperors of the Purple Cloud Dao Realm.

"I wonder why the imperial concubines of the Heavenly Emperor Palace have sealed off my Purple Cloud Dao Realm for no reason." The purple-robed Taoist's expression was kind, but murderous intent lurked within.

"In the name of the Heavenly Emperor, I seal off the Purple Cloud Dao Realm. Only entry is allowed, no exit." Xia Mei stood up, and a pink mist emanated from her body, entwining her. Within the mist, countless skeletons roared silently.

"Are you, the Heavenly Emperor Palace, going too far?" The purple-robed Taoist's gaze grew fierce, a purple light shimmering from his body, and purple clouds framed him.

The Heavenly Emperor Palace is a recently rising power, its origins unknown. It is known only that it consists of six masked Sage King consorts and a Heavenly Emperor who has never been seen.

The Heavenly Emperor Palace's fame has resounded throughout the Great Thousand Dao Realm: mysterious, powerful, and beautiful.

Many speculate that the Heavenly Emperor behind the Heavenly Emperor Palace might be an ancient emperor.

However, no one has ever seen one, so there's no way to confirm this.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you can repel us, we'll retreat and apologize to the Heavenly Emperor."

"Arrogant! Even if you're a Sage King, a half-step Quasi-Emperor, you're still not a Quasi-Emperor."

"Old man, let's give it a try." Xia Mei said no more. The pink mist surrounding her gathered in her palm, and the countless skeletons struggling within it coalesced into a single, ferocious, palm-sized skull.

The skull's eyes gleamed, countless pink mists emanated from its mouth, and from time to time, a shrill "cackle" of laughter emanated.

"Hmph! I'll even see the power of the Imperial Concubine of the Heavenly Emperor Palace!"

"Purple Qi from the East!"

The purple-robed Taoist formed a claw with one hand and raised it above his head. Thousands of purple clouds gathered in his palm, a black hole devouring everything, sucking in countless purple auras.

Then, a dazzling light erupted, and the purple aura dispersed. A purple sun hovered in the purple-robed Taoist's hand.

"Purple Sun!"

Xia Mei extended her palm and said calmly, "Pink skeleton, white bones and flesh."

The two attacked simultaneously, and the purple sun collided with the skull!

Bang!

A resounding explosion echoed through the universe. On one side, purple aura filled the sky, a dazzling purple sun; on the other, a pink hell of white bones and flesh. Xia Mei, a Saint King, fought alone against a Quasi-Emperor!

The terrifying aftermath of the explosion swept across the universe, shooting down stars, tearing apart planets, shattering the universe, and obliterating the Great Dao.

The purple-robed Taoist's inner terror was beyond words. Xia Mei was only a Sage King. Even though she had half a foot on the path to Quasi-Emperor, she still hadn't made the leap. The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the difference, the greater the difference, like a chasm.

Especially between Quasi-Emperor and Great Emperor, where even a slight difference creates an insurmountable gap.

And yet, this woman before him, with the cultivation of a Sage King, actually challenged him, a Quasi-Emperor of many years.

Is the Heavenly Emperor Palace truly so formidable?!

After all, the Heavenly Emperor Palace boasts six imperial consorts!

The purple sun shattered, the skull crumbled, and the two ultimately fought to a draw.

Xia Mei looked at the purple-robed Taoist and said, "It seems you don't have the ability to let us leave."

The purple-robed Taoist tucked his hands into his sleeves, clasping them behind his back. He looked at Xia Mei, a trace of worry flashing across his face. Without another word, he turned and left, returning to the Ziyun Dao Realm.

As soon as the purple-robed Taoist left, Xia Mei removed her mask and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face paled dramatically. She immediately sat cross-legged in meditation and took a healing elixir.

The gap between a Saint King and a Quasi-Emperor was still too great. Xia Mei could withstand one blow, but not a second.

This was a game of chance, an invisible bargain. If Xia Mei lost, it would prove they lacked the strength to seal off the Ziyun Dao Realm. Then, the Quasi-Emperors of the Ziyun Dao Realm would surely take action, driving them away or killing them.

But if Xia Mei survived, the Quasi-Emperors of the Ziyun Dao Realm would have to reconsider their actions and not act rashly.

The Purple-Robed Taoist also hoped to disrupt the current situation in the Purple Cloud Realm, at least breaking the blockade. If anything were to happen, it would give the people of the Purple Cloud Realm a chance to escape.

But he hadn't expected Xia Mei to be so formidable.

He returned to the Purple Cloud Realm and arrived at a cave. Within the cave lay a hidden world, where two old men and an old woman sat.

"How is Zi Yi?" one of the old men asked.

The Purple-Robed Taoist's expression was grave. He approached the three people and extended his right hand from his sleeve. What appeared before them was a white, fleshless handbone.

He hadn't escaped unscathed from his battle with Xia Mei.

"What! You're injured? Is the Heavenly Emperor Palace truly so terrifying?" Another old man looked at Zi Yi's skeletal arm, his expression grim.

"Sigh..."

The purple-robed Taoist retreated his arms into his sleeves before speaking worriedly, "We have no way out."

"The Ziyun Dao Realm is doomed to a catastrophe." The old woman leaned on her cane, her hands weakly trembling.

"Damn it! Why don't you give the Ziyun Dao Realm more time?"

"With enough time, Yan Qing could become an emperor. If Ziyun had a great emperor, we wouldn't be in such a passive situation."

"There's no point in talking about this now. Let's go to the Daojian Sect and discuss how to deal with this catastrophe."

The purple-robed Taoist said, "This catastrophe for the Ziyun Dao Realm is a purple cloud catastrophe. Everyone, be careful."

The four men's faces were filled with worry. They had naturally sensed the undercurrents and impending storm within the Ziyun Dao Realm. As the highest-ranking combatants in the Ziyun Dao Realm, the four Quasi-Emperors represented the entirety of the realm's strength.

They didn't know whether the Ziyun Dao Realm could survive the impending storm.

At this moment, the Ziyun Dao Realm was already caught between several forces. Outside the Dao Realm, the Heavenly Emperor Palace, the approaching Tiger God, the Qin Clan's Godly Son, the Gu Clan's Goddess, the Nine Abyss Demon Child, as well as Han Xiu and the Ziyun Dao Realm itself—all forces converged.

The weakest among them was undoubtedly the Ziyun Dao Realm, unable even to preserve itself.

Who said Ziyun had no emperor?

Outside the Dao Realm, Xia Mei was healing. She seemed to have sensed the disturbances here, and the others had also rushed over.

Yaoguang looked at Xia Mei, who was healing, and asked, "Are they the Quasi-Emperors from the Ziyun Dao Realm?"

Li Shibai.

Gu Rou.

Feng Huo.

Li Jiuer.

Everyone looked at Xia Mei.

Xia Mei opened her eyes, nodded, and said, "A Quasi-Emperor just arrived. I fought him, and it was a draw."

Everyone was shocked. Had Xia Mei already monopolized the Quasi-Emperor? But they were also furious.

Although they competed for favor and disagreed with each other, they were all concubines of the Heavenly Emperor, sisters. Now that their sisters had been assaulted, how could they remain indifferent?

Gu Rou: "I'll go kill them."

Gu Rou, the Rakshasa woman, was the most insane and bloodthirsty of the six. She had been imprisoned for her excessive killings.

Yao Guang reached out to block Gu Rou and said, "First, complete the mission given to us by the Heavenly Emperor. Then the six of us will personally seek justice."

Xia Mei also said, "Yao Guang is right. The Heavenly Emperor's orders are above all else. Return to your blockade areas. I'm fine."

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