Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

The two women had no idea what was happening to Ye Wushuang.

But seeing the possessive glint that flared in his eyes, they felt an instinctual fear.

Despite her fear, Yangg Qing’er was also worried. She stepped forward and asked, ”Brother... Brother Ye, are you alright?”

”Get away!”

Ye Wushuang was on the verge of despair. He never imagined the Emotion Demon Ancestor would pull a stunt like this at such a critical moment.

Demon Heart Divine Desire!

It was the Emotion Demon Ancestor’s Cultivation Technique, one that could trap a person in their own desires, never to awaken for all eternity.

What was worse, Ye Wushuang’s physique was the Chaos Heaven-Devouring Dragon Blood, and he possessed the Dragon Spirit Bloodline.

Possessing both, he was little different from the Dragon Race.

And the Dragon Race was lustful by nature. That pink mist acted as a catalyst, completely unleashing this primal instinct within him.

”Wha... What’s wrong?”

Yangg Qing’er froze, taken aback by his shout.

Tang Yunxuan, however, seemed to understand something. Her expression shifted, and she began to slowly back away from Ye Wushuang.

But Yangg Qing’er, seeing Ye Wushuang’s contorted expression, was too consumed by worry to think clearly and rushed to his side.

A faint, sweet scent filled the air, wafting from her.

BOOM!

It was like a ticking bomb detonating in Ye Wushuang’s mind.

Ye Wushuang’s arms instinctively wrapped around Yangg Qing’er. The last vestiges of his sanity were submerged, and a silent lament echoed in his soul. He knew this endless desire would cause him to lose himself completely, never to awaken, until he eventually met his end.

”Brother Ye, what... what are you doing?”

Yangg Qing’er cried out in shock, never expecting such a reaction from him.

RRRIP!

The sound of tearing fabric was his only answer.

Panic finally set in, and Yangg Qing’er struggled, trying to break free.

But...

With her Cultivation suppressed, how could she possibly be a match for Ye Wushuang? His Treasure Body was terrifyingly powerful, and once he had his arms around her, she could not resist at all.

RRRIP!

RRRIP!

Ye Wushuang roughly and savagely tore away her clothing, revealing the fair skin beneath. The sight only served to drive him wilder.

Filled with shame and indignation, Yangg Qing’er looked up at Ye Wushuang, only to see his eyes were bloodshot and his face was contorted, as if he were suffering immense pain.

A hoarse sound abruptly escaped his lips.

It was like a clap of thunder in Yangg Qing’er’s mind, and her struggles lessened.

A flash of hesitation appeared in her beautiful eyes, but it was quickly replaced by resolve. She stopped struggling completely. Gritting her teeth, her heart firm and a faint, blissful smile on her lips, Yangg Qing’er let Ye Wushuang do as he wished.

...

...

As time went on, Yangg Qing’er never cried out. Instead, two streams of silent tears flowed from the corners of her eyes—tears of bliss.

The first time she saw Ye Wushuang was at Flying Waterfall Peak. His astonishing feat of tempering his body under the waterfall had left an indelible mark on her, shaking her to her core!

Later, during the Outer Sect competition, she saw him again as he tore a Fierce Beast apart with his bare hands. It was another domineering, astonishing act that seared his image into her mind, filling her with both fear and awe.

Then, Dii Qingxue had suddenly ordered her to go out and train alongside Ye Wushuang.

During that time, she came to know him up close. He not only taught her a great deal, but his relentless drive to become stronger and his unwavering character moved her deeply.

In their encounters after that, Ye Wushuang had saved her life more than once, and she realized she had fallen in love with him.

But...

She kept her feelings buried deep in her heart, never daring to love him openly.

On the surface, she was Dii Qingxue’s junior martial sister, a high-status and respected figure in the Sect. But no one knew the truth: she was merely Dii Qingxue’s maid.

Dii Qingxue was the Princess of the Grand Emperor Country, and she was that princess’s maid. As a maid, her fate was not her own. She could only serve Dii Qingxue and dared not harbor any other ambitions.

That was why she was so afraid of Dii Qingxue discovering her feelings. She didn’t care if she was punished, but she feared it would implicate Ye Wushuang. Dii Qingxue might even kill him!

However...

In this situation, she could no longer worry about any of that. Her beautiful eyes, full of love, gazed at Ye Wushuang’s face.

She knew that only now, in this moment, could she dare to look at this man so openly.

Once they left this place, she would have to lock her feelings away again. And so, for what was happening, she had no regrets.

RUMBLE!

But in the next instant, Yangg Qing’er’s body trembled violently.

A Devouring Power had emerged from within Ye Wushuang’s body and was beginning to consume her.

”Brother Ye, wake up!”

Realizing what was happening, Yangg Qing’er’s expression changed drastically. Her strength was being rapidly siphoned away, and with it, her very life force.

RUMBLE!

But Ye Wushuang didn’t stop, completely oblivious.

In less than a few minutes, Yangg Qing’er’s hair began to turn white, her features aging rapidly.

In the distance, Tang Yunxuan was pacing back and forth, seemingly unable to escape the area. Hearing the heavy breathing behind her, she warned herself not to look.

However, curiosity compelled her to turn and glance back.

A single glance was enough to make her blush crimson. She had only ever heard of such things, never witnessed them so clearly.

But when she saw what was happening to Yangg Qing’er, her expression changed drastically!

RUMBLE!

At that same moment, one of Ye Wushuang’s hands shot out and yanked her toward him.

”Young Master Ye, what do you think you’re doing!”

”Ye Wushuang, let me go! If you don’t, I swear I’ll kill you! Let go!”

Tang Yunxuan’s expression changed. She was furious, but there was also a hint of dread in her eyes.

She had watched with her own eyes as Yangg Qing’er was nearly devoured to death. She feared the same fate would befall her!

RUMBLE!

She was decisive. Whipping out two short blades, she thrust them toward Ye Wushuang without a moment’s hesitation.

She had no desire to follow Yangg Qing’er’s path and simply hand over her Cultivation. This was her only choice. Otherwise, she would surely die today.

CLANG! CLANG!

However, without the reinforcement of True Essence, the daggers struck Ye Wushuang’s body with the shriek of metal, failing to cause any harm. Her expression faltered.

Ye Wushuang’s physical resilience was terrifying!

Her daggers were Spirit Communication Treasures, after all. Even without being infused with True Qi, they should have been able to pierce anyone’s body.

But now, they were completely ineffective against Ye Wushuang.

RUMBLE!

Ye Wushuang’s body shuddered, and then he pounced!

”Bastard! Ye Wushuang, I swear I will kill you!”

”Mmph!”

”Bastard!”

Her hateful shouts were quickly stifled and replaced by muffled curses.

Without her True Qi to protect her, countless wisps of pink mist seeped into Tang Yunxuan’s body. Before long, her fate mirrored Yangg Qing’er’s. Her Cultivation was gradually devoured, her life force dissipated, and she was plunged into a despair so deep she could no longer even struggle.

VMMMM!

At the same time, the Tai Chi Pattern in Ye Wushuang’s Divine Court began to pulse. It, too, possessed a devouring quality, and it began to frantically absorb the pink mist, condensing it.

And then, a Yin Yang Light Cocoon formed, enveloping all three of them...