A few months later...
Xingyun Pavilion, atop Yingke Mountain.
A thunderclap flashed across the clear sky, and then the clouds that had long lingered on the mountaintop seemed to be violently torn apart. Lines of black lightning, like raging snakes, spread outward from the spatial rift. Then, several figures, radiating a violent and domineering aura, stepped out!
The man in the lead, resembling an iron tower, emanated no Dou Qi at all. Instead, he emitted countless black lightning bolts transformed from Dou Qi. Just standing there gave him a strong sense of rejection, as if even the astral space of Xingyun Pavilion couldn't support such a powerful being!
Humph!
That brat Xiao Lin is so arrogant! He actually used Xiao Yan's token to forcefully summon us, the Ancient Clan, for no reason at all. I want to see what he has to say. If not... I will tear down his tiny Xingyun Pavilion today!
This man was rude, constantly calling Xiao Lin "little brat" and Xiao Yan "boy" on Xingyun Pavilion's territory, even boasting he would tear down Xingyun Pavilion!
But those who truly knew his identity understood that he truly possessed the rank and power to be no mere lunatic!
This was because he was Lei Ying, patriarch of the Thunder Clan, one of the eight ancient clans that inherited the bloodline of the Dou Emperor!
This ancestor was extremely belligerent, a figure of the same generation as Xiao Yan's ancestor, Xiao Xuan. Although he had been defeated by Xiao Xuan, his personal strength was undoubtedly at the pinnacle of the entire Dou Qi Continent, at the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng realm. His Black Demonic Lightning, mutated from Dou Qi, was unparalleled in its power!
"...Xiao Yan!"
Behind Lei Ying, a young man with a white beard muttered the name Xiao Yan, his expression grim.
This young clan leader, Lei Dong, had once rivaled Xiao Yan, and was even one step away from winning Xiao Xun'er from the Ancient Clan. Unfortunately, Xiao Yan stole her, a fate that still haunts him to this day!
"Old Lei, your temper is still as foul as ever!"
The space, which had just calmed down, suddenly distorted again. The previously unpredictable, invisible space seemed to melt under the intense heat, collapsing into a cavern as wide as magma.
As soon as the words had fallen, the person who had spoken had already stepped out of the cavern and appeared before Lei Ying.
"Yan Jin, I wouldn't mind walking with you here!"
"Hmph! I'm not here to argue with you about some pointless victory or defeat. Rumors have been swirling lately that the Xiao family brat wants all of Zhongzhou to pay tribute to the Wuman people. If he can't provide an explanation this time, don't blame my Yan Clan for forgetting our friendship!"
After Yan Jin finished speaking, the two-colored strange fire around him grew stronger in the wind, faintly rivaling Lei Ying's Black Demonic Thunder, not losing in the slightest.
This Yan Clan leader possessed the Nine Netherworld Golden Ancestor Fire and the Volcanic Stone Fire. Through his formidable flame control, he fused a new type of two-colored strange fire, capable of rivaling the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame.
Add to that his current cultivation level, reaching the peak of a Nine-Star Dou Sheng, and combined with the Yan Clan's imperial blood, there were probably only a handful of people on the entire continent who could stop him.
However, when his gaze fell on Lei Dong, his expression suddenly changed, a hint of contempt emanating from him. He even ignored Lei Dong's father, Lei Ying, and with a flick of his sleeves, he entered the pavilion.
Behind him, Huo Xuan, who possessed the strange fire Eight Desolations Destruction Flame; Huo Yao, who possessed the strange fire Fire Cloud and Water Flame; Huo Zhi, who possessed the Red Lotus Karma Flame; and the Fire Spirit Fairy—four core members of the Yan Clan—followed closely in the room.
However, as they passed Lei Dong, these individuals barely concealed their disdain on their faces. The enchantingly beautiful Fire Spirit, in particular, spat at Lei Dong's feet, as if she had seen some foul scum.
Lei Ying, the towering figure, couldn't help but turn pale at this moment, but despite his explosive temper, he couldn't lose his temper at all. After all, his worthless son, a member of the ancient imperial clan, had been blatantly defeated by the Wu Man and even suffered humiliation, only to escape recently!
Given Lei Ying's personality, he would rather see his unworthy son die on those barbarians' territory than see him return home in disgrace like a stray dog!
At this moment, the space behind him trembled violently again, this time suddenly opening a vast passage like a city gate.
With a sharp sound of breaking wind, hundreds of fierce monsters, pitch black in color, with four wings on their backs and a single silver horn several feet long on their heads, flew straight in.
On the back of each four-winged unicorn stood a human figure.
These figures were all dressed in purple-black robes, their faces expressionless, their eyes flickering slightly like sharp blades, sending a chill through their bodies.
And on the backs of the three beasts in the foreground stood three white-haired elders. After bowing to Lei Ying, they led their team into the Xingyun Pavilion without further ado.
Black Annihilation Army, the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan!
Lei Ying's face darkened. Of the four remaining ancient clans, the Xiao Clan was a formidable force, along with the remaining three clans: Gu, Yan, and Lei. The Ancient Clan undoubtedly held the helm!
Within the Ancient Clan today, Clan Leader Gu Yuan had followed Xiao Yan through the air, while the former Black Annihilation King had lost his mind due to the cataclysmic shift in cosmic energy. The most exalted of these were the Ancient Clan's three Nine-Star Dou Sheng Tan Peak Grand Elders, also known as the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan.
And now, not only had the Ancient Clan dispatched its three Grand Elders, they had also brought along the Black Annihilation Army! Perhaps the purpose of Xiao Lin's summoning of the Ancient Clan this time was even more significant than he had imagined!
Thinking of this, Lei Ying didn't hesitate any longer and followed closely, entering the Xingyun Pavilion.
Xingyun Pavilion, secret meeting room.
The location chosen for the gathering of the three ancient clans wasn't Tianfu headquarters, but rather the Xingyun Pavilion. This wasn't deliberate neglect on Tianfu's part, but rather a place of greater significance!
Although the Xingyun Pavilion is now only a part of Tianfu, it was here that Xiao Yan established Tianfu, formally formed an alliance with the three ancient clans, and ultimately defeated the Soul Clan's Soul Palace, establishing the foundation of the current world. Therefore, the Xingyun Pavilion holds a special status.
The Ancient Clan has always been aloof from the world, and thanks to their Emperor Blood talents, they have produced numerous powerful individuals.
It can be said that without the protection of Xiao Yan's prestige, even if a mere junior like Xiao Lin could leverage his parents' influence to summon the support of the Ancient and Xiao Clans, he would be powerless against the Yanlei Clans.
As the site of the secret alliance formed under the oppression of the once-powerful Soul Palace, the Xingyun Pavilion's secret meeting hall is surprisingly a deep space, nestled between the Star Realm and the Dou Qi Continent!
From the outside, the entrance to this place is as small as a mustard seed, but once inside, a whole new world unfolds, its space and layout rivaling even the finest auction houses.
In the hall, flags representing the five major factions of Xiao, Gu, Yan, Lei, and Tianfu each occupy a separate area, with seats below them.
The broad circular platform in the center is clearly a separate stage reserved for the leader of the alliance, allowing the attention of all five factions to converge simultaneously.
Under the banner of the Tianfu Alliance, compared to the Gu, Yan, and Lei clans, the current Tianfu clan is clearly dominated by females and weaker by males!
Xingyun Pavilion Master Mu Qingluan, Grand Elder Qinglin!
The new generation of Danta's three giants: Cao Ying of the Cao family, Ye Xinlan of the Ye family, and Dan Chen of the Dan family! Hua Sect Master Yun Yun! Burning Flame Valley Master Tang Huoer!
Han Clan Head Han Yue, Deputy Clan Head Han Xue!
Nine stunning beauties, each one a slender and graceful, were present, each one a truly one-in-a-million-dollar beauty. Their simultaneous appearance instantly transformed Tianfu into an alluring land of women. The young and middle-aged members of the three ancient clans, long resident of their ancient lands, were overwhelmed with excitement, their eyes nearly popping out of their heads, eager to ask their ancestors to propose marriage!
On the other hand, the older generation, Xiao Yan's contemporaries, were much calmer. Everyone knew that the beauties of Tianfu were incredibly stunning, captivating the nation!
However, over the years, countless talented men from various clans had sought to woo them, only to be met with disappointment, some even losing their lives!
Clearly, these women only had their hearts set on Xiao Yan back then!
In the end, these suitors could only reluctantly give up their plans, each one cursing inwardly that damned Xiao Yan. Not only had he taken away two of the Dou Qi Continent's most beautiful flowers, but he'd also left the rest of them forever unattainable. He'd truly committed such an evil deed!
The women of Tianfu, the brightest spot in the scene, now reached their seats and looked at each other in astonishment.
They saw that the nine closely arranged tables lacked corresponding chairs. Instead, there was a long bench running the entire length of the table. And the culprit, the one that stunned the women, was nine enormous penises arrayed in a row!
"I wonder what that lewd bastard Xiao Lin was up to? He specifically requested Tu Lang's order to get us sisters naked, only to end up here! The slaves are so lowly stirring up trouble, and the masters are following suit!" The seductive woman Cao Ying cursed, her peach blossom eyes practically dripping with honey as she stared at those tempting penises!
It was obvious that Xiao Lin had made them exactly to the dimensions of the Tu Library. The length, the girth, even the shape was identical!
Which of the women present hadn't experienced the power of these things? From virginity to marriage and motherhood, it could be said that every one of them had cried out in pain under the tyranny of this beast, the most powerful of all women.
Meanwhile, the women's genitals, isolated by the formation, had remained untouched for years, practically widowed for the Tu Library's sake. They'd worn and torn countless pillows in the night, their vaginas brimming with cum, nearly bursting with fluid.
Therefore, even if the bench was just a dead dildo, if someone sat on it fully, it would be a blast, a volcanic eruption, a cascade of erotica and cum.
But Tuku's domineering nature showed no sympathy for the women's long-standing sensitivities. Even a tiny bit of sperm splashed onto the tip of his penis, scalding it and draining him of energy, would surely send him into a rage, let alone receiving a child.
Hence, Cao Ying's words about being ridiculous and irritating.
Just as the other eight women hesitated and hesitated to take their seats, attracting the attention of other factions,
Yun Yun, the undisputed leader of the Tianfu women, walked forward with the grace and dignity of her position, under the gaze of nearly everyone. Finding her proper position, she leaned forward slightly, then placed her hands behind her hips and gracefully smoothed her skirt down her knees. With a brief pause, she sat down with dignified grace and grace. Her manners and posture were impeccable.
From the perspective of the eight women behind her, Yun Yun, the most shameless of the fat-assed sows, who loved to dominate the gallery's assholes, leaned forward and, taking advantage of the blind spot, smoothed her skirt with her hips and adjusted it. With lightning speed, her fingertips released her fighting spirit, and she actually slashed the tight skirt open along her buttocks, completely releasing her plump, white ass!
As she bent over, the slobbering, juicy pussy between her buttocks touched the dildo's glans. In that incredibly short time, she successfully aligned her vagina with it and sat down, her movements flowing smoothly and seamlessly!
If the women within the soundproof barrier hadn't heard the sticky, juicy "slurp" sound and witnessed the scene behind Yun Yun's skirt, the people from the major ancient clans outside would never have imagined that the dignified and steady Grand Master Su Lai had just bare his buttocks and calmly penetrated a huge penis as big as an adult's arm in front of everyone!
Furthermore, Yun Yun's facial expression remained impassive. After sitting down, clutching that enormous object, she even smiled and nodded to the clan leaders and elders of the various ancient clans. Only her occasionally closed eyes and the rhythmic movement of her red lips betrayed her true state.
Seeing the gazes of the various ancient clans disperse as Yun Yun took her seat, the other women followed suit, either secretly lifting their skirts or, like Yun Yun, directly severing their dresses with their fighting spirit. In unison, they suddenly lowered their plump, mature buttocks onto the erect penises!
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..." In an instant, it was as if eight silver moons had plummeted into the lake, splashing water everywhere!
The women, whose bodies had long been pampered by the gallery, had been plucked to perfection by the image gallery. Suddenly, the object of their longed-for dream was fully penetrated, even in such public view. Both the mental taboo and the indescribable fullness of pleasure emanating from their genitals were like a poisonous bliss, causing these proud ladies to tremble, their hands to clench, and they nearly lost their chaste and solemn expressions on the stage, moaning and wailing.
From behind, nine dazzlingly white, round buttocks, as smooth as silver plates, sat firmly on the long bench. The penis, the size of an adult's arm, which had been protruding from the bench, had been swallowed up and disappeared, as if it had never existed.
And beneath the stage, hidden from view by outsiders, Yun Yun's eighteen beautiful legs, including hers, were unabashedly stretched straight, spread apart like scissors, constantly opening and closing with spasms, even the high heels on their feet were kicked off and fell to the ground.
The clear, oozing fluid from the women's buttocks, even dripping down the edge of the stool into pools, undoubtedly betrayed the genuine stimulation brought on by the massive penises entering their bodies.
"Sister Yun Yun truly deserves to be the first woman to follow Tu... Lang... With such... self-control... Cao Ying has to admit she's better..." Cao Ying beamed seductively at the young elites of the ancient clan. After captivating those young men, she quietly spoke to Yun Yun beside her.
Hearing Cao Ying's words, Yun Yun's heart softened, recalling the memories of their past with Tu Ku. He had forcibly ripped a hole the size of a bowl from the throne of her Flower Sect leader.
Whenever he gathered the elders and disciples, he would hide beneath the seat, protruding his thing from below so he could have sex with her in public.
Later on, he became even more aggressive, taking advantage of his short, hunched figure to hide beneath his cloak, even while walking, engaging in sexual penetration!
Especially when followed by outsiders, his excitement intensified, often forcing him to feign melancholy or pensiveness while leaning against the railing after a while. Amidst the speculation and awe of his disciples behind him, his womb silently endured the irrigating and sowing of the Wuman's erotic essence...
"It's just a habit... Sister Cao Ying, please don't forget Tulang's instructions. Guard your Yin Gate tightly and don't let it leak. But then again, if you sisters can maintain your Yin Yuan, it will be a preliminary consolation for Tulang's years of hard work in defending him." Yun Yun, the voice transmitter, sat there gracefully, her upper body straight and her eyes fixed, looking like a saint.
Behind the table, out of sight, she placed her hands on her knees, legs straddling the ground like a horse stance. Her large butt, originally resting on the bench, now began actively stroking the penis beneath her. While her upper body remained stationary, her hips moved faster and faster, her white flesh swirling in a dazzling display, sending a shower of juices splattering everywhere.
"This cunt of a bitch! No wonder Tulang dotes on her so much! She's all pretentious and self-righteous, yet she's incredibly slutty behind the scenes, tickling Tulang's heart!" the enchanting woman muttered inwardly. Her flower core suppressed the cum that was about to burst forth, but she couldn't help but actively stroke the penis beneath her, just like Yunyun. While it was far inferior to the real thing between Tuku's legs, it still felt a unique kind of pleasure in this situation.
But a fake thing is still a fake thing. No matter how you stroke it, it can't compare to a single hair on Tuku's crotch. Especially that unique masculine firepower and aura. Just one touch can make a woman's hands and feet go limp. If the scalding hot head of the big stick had touched the bottom directly, a single stroke would have seared her flower core and made her cum profusely. How could she endure the pain of being stuck like this!
Thinking of this, Cao Ying's hatred for those ancient families grew even more intense. She wished she could tear her face off right now and rush down to slaughter them all, so she could meet that barbarian enemy sooner, moan and groan under his crotch, and indulge in the ultimate bliss of the world!
But for the sake of her man's greater plan, she ultimately suppressed her ferocious side and continued to play along with those fools, nodding and smiling endlessly. In reality, she had already marked each of those lust-ridden people as her future culprits!
Time ticked by, and while all the various factions had gathered, Xiao Lin, the initiator, still hadn't arrived. Furthermore, the Xiao clan's seat was completely empty, raising suspicions.
Just as everyone was growing restless, a tall, thin young man appeared, heavy-footed, on the center of the circular platform, shuffling through spatial ripples.
The young man was dressed in mourning clothes, his forehead wrapped in a white cloth, and he held a memorial tablet in his hands. He was practically in mourning, and his appearance immediately captured everyone's attention.
Everyone present stared intently. Who else could this be but Xiao Lin, Xiao Yan's biological son? Glancing at the memorial tablet in his hands, they saw six characters written in bold: "Spiritual Tablet of the Xiao Clan"!
"Lin'er, why is this happening?!"
Xiao Lin's face was pale as he looked at the leader of the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan and said sadly, "Uncle, the Wuman have broken through the boundary, Xuanzu died in battle, and the Xiao Clan! Gone!!!"
The entire audience erupted in an uproar. The Xiao Clan was Xiao Yan's kin. Their bloodline had been revived after Emperor Cheng, and with the ancestor's suppression above them and new talents emerging from below, they had become an incredibly powerful and formidable clan in recent years!
Although the Xiao Realm had been unreasonably closed off several years ago, given the Xiao Clan's formidable strength, who would have thought that they would be in danger, and even become the first of the ancient imperial clans to be annihilated at the hands of the Wuman?!
"The hatred of my clan's annihilation is too great to express in words. Xiao Lin is alone and helpless. I can only rely on the legacy of my father, Xiao Yan, to gather you all here and launch an attack against the Wuman to avenge this great vengeance. Xiao Lin kowtows!!!" After saying this, Xiao Lin knelt down, clapping his head until blood flowed, as if he would not give up until he received an answer.
"Young Clan Leader, there is no need for this. Your father has been a great benefactor to the world. This is our unwavering duty. However, the extermination of the Wuman will require further consideration."
The Yan Clan leader suddenly lifted Xiao Lin up out of thin air. At this, even the ancient clans closest to the Xiao Clan nodded in agreement. The Wuman were certainly to be killed, but if they could be annihilated in the blink of an eye, why would they all remain huddled in Zhongzhou, relying on the great formation to defend themselves?
Under the leadership of Barbarian King Tuku, the current Wuman have reached an unprecedented peak, far surpassing the ancient Hundred Saints Barbarian Alliance. They have not only occupied the Northwestern Continent and incorporated Xiao Yan's Flame Alliance into their empire, but have also devoured four-fifths of the Central Continent with their raging rage.
His mistress, Feng Qing'er, is now comparable to the Soul Emperor who hadn't yet achieved breakthroughs, and is only one step away from ascending to the Dou Emperor realm!
If it weren't for the formation Xiao Yan left behind, she alone would have been able to wipe out everyone present. In such a dire situation, there's no point in rushing out to die for a bunch of dead people!
"Xiao Lin, your Xiao clan's strength was already annihilated by those barbarians. What's your intention in urging us to engage in a decisive battle with the Wuman now?!"
Though the pale, beardless Lei Dong's words were a touch sarcastic, his message resonated with those present.
"Besides, everyone knows the Barbarian King won't live past a hundred. With this formation firmly in place, Xiao can easily outlast the Barbarian King in just ten years! Without the Barbarian King, the Wuman are nothing but a loose sand, easily destroyed! Just because you're impulsive, you're willing to shed the blood of the other tribes in vain. Humph, even Xiao Yan wouldn't have been so embarrassed back then!"
"Even if that wasn't mentioned for now, what are you doing now, the Tianfu Alliance? Are you assuming that our ancient clans haven't noticed? You keep saying you want to kill the barbarians, but secretly... Registering the wealth and population under their jurisdiction has spread rumors of surrender, causing widespread panic! With this action, it seems your Tianfu Alliance has already made up its mind to surrender to the barbarians, and is using this opportunity to offer our ancient family as a token of allegiance!
"Dong'er!!!"
The Thunder Clan leader, standing nearby, interrupted his son, but didn't reprimand him. Instead, he stared meaningfully at Xiao Lin on the stage, hoping for a reasonable explanation. The leaders of the other two clans felt the same way.
"Hahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!" Xiao Lin's eyes instantly turned bloodshot as he laughed wildly, looking up to the sky. Then, gritting his teeth, he spoke word by word, "Surrender to the barbarians? Surrender to the barbarians?!!! The Wuman annihilated my Xiao clan and humiliated my parents. How could I, Xiao Lin, surrender to the barbarians?!"
"I, Xiao Lin, swear to the spirit of my late father, Xiao Yan, that if I don't scatter the bones of the Barbarian King Tuku and exterminate every Wuman in the world, I will be tortured and suffer eternal damnation!"
"That's easy for you to say!" Lei Dong taunted him indifferently, but he was also shocked by Xiao Lin's intense reaction and didn't say anything else.
"Everyone, Xiao Lin certainly knows that Tu Ku will die in ten years, and he has no intention of shedding your blood. But can the formation we rely on today truly last another ten years?!"
"What?!"
"Xiao boy, what do you mean?"
"Hiss... How is that even possible!"
"This formation was set up by my father, but its power isn't inherent. It requires the bloodline of my Xiao clan to regularly maintain and infuse it with energy."
"Now that the Xiao clan has been unexpectedly destroyed, especially with the death of our great ancestor at the hands of the enemy, I, Xiao Lin, alone, simply cannot maintain this formation. I'm afraid... it will only last a month! In a month, everyone present will have to prepare to face the Wuman army and the overwhelming evil!"