Chapter 271 - You shameless womanizer!
Soon after Qingyi recovered, the girls returned to Ruxue's world of the mind, with only Biyue and Ruyan staying behind.
The poisonous beauty had to go after her soldiers and the remaining ark, which had been damaged by the battle, but still had the capacity to stand.
Of the fifty thousand, ten thousand had died simply because of the fluctuations of the battle, the rest looking as relieved as terrified. Especially those in the rebirth realm, who were able to follow the battle more clearly.
The most powerful transcendent of the nine peaks basin, killed by a junior who was still in the rebirth realm.
How could they believe their own eyes?
While Biyue organized her forces and prepared to leave, Qingyi approached Ruyan.
The demonic beauty was standing where the last clash between Qingyi and Mochen had taken place, observing the crimson metal fragments under the ground.
moving her hand, a thin trickle of blood left her wrist, flowing down to the fragments, collecting them and pulling them towards her.
Slowly, these fragments came together again, their cracks erased by Ruyan's blood, even the hilt fully recovering, revealing a beautiful, elegant saber, its blade blood red.
"Do you really want to keep this weapon?" Qingyi asked, embracing the demonic beauty.
"It was my mother's, he stole it from her, it deserves a better ending than that." Ruyan replied, strengthening her grip on the saber handle.
With one smooth movement, she removed her own sword from its scabbard, throwing it to the ground before stowing her new weapon at her waist.
Turning to Qingyi, she kissed him, her face losing its seriousness and becoming flushed. "Thanks hubby! You really are the coolest! That damned faggot got the death he deserved!"
"Yes, he did." Qingyi returned Ruyan's kiss, slapping her hard on the ass, gripping her tightly and feeling the soft flesh spilling out between his fingers.
"Hehehe..." The little demoness giggled cheekily. "Can we fuck now? To celebrate? My tight little pussy is ready for you!"
Hearing those words, Qingyi looked around.
There was nothing better than fucking the daughter of a filthy cuckold right after killing him.
Unfortunately, Qingyi had to move.
The other transcendents of the orthodox alliance had teleportation arrays and, given how long their battle had taken, they should already be here after the signal sent by Biyue.
For this not to have happened yet, something had to have occurred. Something serious.
"After I've sorted everything out with the Orthodox Alliance, okay? I promise I'll make it up to you." Qingyi kissed her one last time and, ignoring her disappointed look, returned her to the world of the mind before focusing on Biyue, who was approaching on the horizon.
"Is everything all right?" he asked.
"Yes," she nodded. "We've lost many, even without them entering the battle, but at least we still have one of the arks... the elders will go crazy when they find out I've lost one, that thing cost years of the family's budget..."
Thinking of the looks she'd get when she had to report that, Biyue couldn't stop a bitter laugh from escaping her lips.
Sometimes she wished that her husband would just ascend with her. Now that she had fulfilled her obligations, she could leave the problem to someone else.
The Tang family fortunately still had many talented young people, with one of their elders even being a single step away from reaching the realm of transcendence.
With all the family's knowledge, wealth and secret techniques, they would be able to rise to the top again, even without her or her father there.
"So, shall we?" Qingyi smiled, his palm falling on Biyue's ass with a dry slap, the voluptuous flesh swaying violently before being controlled by his possessive grip.
"Nghn~~yes... husband," Biyue blushed, holding onto Qingyi's robes, casting one last burning glance at him before joining the other girls in the world of the mind.
With a sigh, Qingyi waved his hands and a huge figure with black scales and purple eyes appeared, roaring angrily at him.
"I'm sorry... I know you wanted blood too." Qingyi patted Khaedryss.
In the heat of battle, he had even forgotten to call her to have a meal with those damn demon cultivators.
With one smooth movement, he jumped on Khadryss' back and gave her a little tap on the neck, signaling her to take to the skies.
Soon, they left the shadows of the mountains that covered the forest of the fallen moon, the burning sun shining on Qingyi's face.
"Ruxue, the celestial demon is from the celestial heaven, right? Have you met him?" Qingyi asked, remembering the provocations he had made to Mochen. "Does he have a wife?"
"First of all, yes. He's one of the 72 demon lords," Ruxue replied, her voice slightly irritated. "Secondly, why do you want to know if he's married or not?"
"I want to know for... research reasons. I don't want to steal anyone's wife or anything. It's just that, if he's one of those cuckolds who's never touched his wife even after countless millennia... some other man could reap the benefit."
"If he's married, it's to a complete demon, you shameless womanizer!"
"Hey... in my old world, discrimination based on race was a crime!"
"We're not in your fucking old world!" Ruxue shouted, soon giving up arguing against Qingyi.
Fortunately, she knew very well how to win any argument against him without having to argue.
Appearing in front of him, she sat on his lap, pulling him against the deep valley of her enormous, pale twin tits, smothering him in a sea of soft, silky skin.
What man wouldn't shut up at that?
"Even if you try something... I'll be the one to give approval, okay? Don't you dare do otherwise!" Ruxue ordered, pulling Qingyi even tighter against her chest.
Unfortunately, their loving moment didn't last long and soon Qingyi noticed Khaedryss' movements becoming more erratic, a snarl escaping from between her sharp teeth as she shook her head.
"What's going on, girl?" Qingyi asked, sensing Khaedryss' anxiety via his connection with her.
Suddenly, he realized something, activating his draconic eyes.
The time in contact with Khaedryss had made him understand mana much better than before.
Even though he still couldn't feel it, he could subtly observe it with his draconic eyes.
At that very moment, an explosion of mana was occurring on the horizon, coming from a place Qingyi knew well: the Eternal River Sect, the place where its sect leader had been put under house arrest by Yanxiao.