Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

by Stayrr

What happens if a villainous playboy gangster is reincarnated into another world? Lin Feng: Wang Jian! How dare you capture my childhood friend and mess around with her! Su Xian: I-I am with him willingly. Lin Feng: N-No way. You are lying. There is no way you would wear that maid dress otherwise! Wang Jian: It's not just her. Before Lin Feng could understand what he meant, in fro

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Once Isabella had left, Wang Jian and his group huddled together in their lavishly decorated chamber, discussing their next course of action.

Han Xifeng, her curiosity evident in her voice, was the first to speak. "So, what should we do now?"

Lady Zhuoran, her demeanor calm and composed, responded thoughtfully, "Empress Victoria will undoubtedly take some time to deliberate over our proposal with her ministers. During this interlude, we should focus on winning over her successor, Isabella."

Luo Qiu nodded in agreement. "Indeed, Isabella holds a key position in the empire's future. If we can secure her loyalty, it could prove invaluable."

Yan Niu, her brow furrowing with concentration, chimed in, "I've observed that Isabella seems to have a favorable impression of Wang Jian. However, it might be challenging to win her to open up with him properly while we're all together. My suggestion is that Wang Jian should accompany her alone when she offers him a tour of the palace."

As they discussed their strategy, Wang Jian reclined on the bed, gesturing for his women to join him. They eagerly gathered around him, nestling into his embrace, their eyes alight with a mixture of adoration and desire.

Wang Jian, the wickedly charming Emperor of the Everlasting Mystic Empire, wore a sly grin that hinted at the mischief brewing in his thoughts. His arms enveloped the four enchanting women who lay beside him, their exquisite beauty a testament to his impeccable taste.

"Hmm, my beauties," he purred, his voice rich and dripping with sensual promise. "I think it's time we indulge in a little evening delight."

Han Xifeng, her dark tresses cascading like silk, gazed at Wang Jian with smoldering eyes. "Oh, my Emperor," she murmured, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest, "what do you have in mind?"

Wang Jian's grin widened as he met her heated gaze. "We shall begin with a soothing bath," he purred, his fingers tracing the contours of her face. "But not just any bath. You shall pamper and wash me, my dearest. Caress every inch of my body with your tender hands."

Lady Zhuoran, her eyes gleaming with a potent mix of desire and mischief, leaned in closer. "That does sound delightful, Wang Jian," she purred, her lips brushing his ear, "but what happens after the bath?"

Wang Jian's lips met hers in a passionate kiss, igniting a fiery passion between them. "After the bath," he whispered, his voice husky with desire, "you all will use your specialties to pleasure me."

Han Xifeng, her gaze a sultry promise, murmured, "You're such a licentious fellow, my Emperor."

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Wang Jian's hands roamed sensuously over the curves of his women as he chuckled darkly. "Ah, but you love me for it, do you not?" he teased, his eyes dancing with wicked delight.

Yan Niu, her eyes heavy-lidded with longing, nodded fervently. "We adore you, Wang Jian. You are our everything."

As the room filled with a symphony of passion and desire, Wang Jian and his women embraced the sensual journey that awaited them.

After a few hours of relaxation and intimate pleasures, the time had come for Wang Jian and Isabella to embark on their tour of the opulent Verzen Empire's Royal Palace. A soft knock echoed through the chambers, and Wang Jian, clad in resplendent attire, answered the door to the awaiting maid.

With a confident air, Wang Jian exited the chambers to rendezvous with Isabella, the successor to Empress Victoria, who was entrusted with the task of providing their guest with a tour of the palace. Wang Jian's striking presence alone was enough to draw Isabella's attention as she expressed her surprise at not seeing his entourage.

"Where are your women, Emperor Wang?" Isabella inquired, her curiosity evident in her bright eyes.

Wang Jian's lips curled into a sly smirk as he explained, "They are still recuperating from their fatigue, my dear Isabella. However, my curiosity about your palace is insatiable, so I thought I'd seize this opportunity for a personal tour."

Isabella contemplated for a moment, contemplating the shift in plans due to his persistence. "It's not a problem, Emperor Wang," she offered, "we can reschedule the tour for another day when they have regained their strength."

The Emperor's determination shone through as he firmly declined her suggestion. "No," he insisted, "I wish to explore the palace today, with or without my companions. Your guidance would be most appreciated."

Given Wang Jian's unwavering resolve, Isabella had little choice but to accede to his request, albeit with a subtle hint of hesitation. "Very well," she conceded, "let's begin our tour in the Peacock Hall, home to the most exquisite art and sculptures in our palace."

As Isabella led the way, Wang Jian followed closely behind, his eyes betraying a fixation on her voluptuous figure, particularly the alluring sway of her shapely buttocks. His hands twitched with anticipation, battling the urge to reach out and caress those tempting curves that danced seductively before him.I think you should take a look at

The journey through the grandeur of the palace continued as Wang Jian and Isabella ventured from one splendid location to the next.

The Peacock Hall, adorned with magnificent artworks and sculptures, was their initial stop.

Wang Jian examined the masterpieces on display with a discerning eye, his appreciation only reaching a mild level.

From there, they moved seamlessly to the Mirror Hall, then the Sunset Point, and on to the Lake View, City View, and beyond.

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At each site, Isabella eagerly recounted its significance, sharing its history and the reasons behind its creation.

She spoke with enthusiasm, her voice tinged with delight as she believed Wang Jian to be genuinely interested in the rich heritage of her empire.

In truth, Wang Jian's focus wasn't on the history or the artistic wonders before him; it was solely on securing Isabella's favor.

He listened attentively, nodding at all the right moments, fostering a sense of connection and camaraderie with his gracious host.

Soon, they left the palace and began to explore the places in the nearby private forest of the palace. Wang Jian then suggested to check out the lake that he had seen from the palace.

His suggestion to explore the lakeside was met with no resistance, and as he gently tugged Isabella toward the shimmering waters, her heart raced with anticipation.

Isabella found herself caught up in the moment, the mere touch of Wang Jian's hand igniting a fervor of excitement within her.

As they strolled along the lakeside, Isabella occasionally glanced at Wang Jian, her heart pounding with anticipation. She was acutely aware of his presence, the warmth of his hand against hers sending shivers down her spine.

Wang Jian decided it was time to make his move. He turned toward Isabella, his eyes locking onto hers. "Isabella," he began softly, "I must admit that this tour has been more enchanting because of your company. Your knowledge and passion for your empire's history are truly impressive."

Isabella blushed at the compliment, her green eyes meeting Wang Jian's gaze. "Thank you, Emperor Wang," she replied, her voice tinged with genuine gratitude. "I'm honored to share this with you."

As the air between them grew heavier with unspoken desires, Wang Jian decided to execute his daring move. Pretending to stumble, he swayed forward, as though on the verge of falling. But in a swift motion, he reached out and grabbed Isabella's arms, pulling her into the cool embrace of the lake's crystal-clear waters.

The unexpected plunge left them both drenched, their clothes clinging to their bodies, revealing the contours of Isabella's voluptuous form. The cold water sent a shock through their systems, but the sensation was electrifying, heightening their awareness of each other.

Amidst the cool waters of the lake, with their clothes clinging to their bodies and a charged atmosphere enveloping them, Wang Jian couldn't help but let a sly smile play on his lips. "Isabella," he began, his voice dripping with playful mischief, "I must confess that this little fall was all part of a ruse to bring you closer to me."

Isabella's eyes flashed with a mixture of surprise and anger as she pulled away slightly, the water droplets glistening on her flushed skin. "You... you planned this?" she stammered, her tone tinged with annoyance. She hadn't expected such an audacious move from the esteemed Emperor.

Wang Jian's response was sly, his eyes dancing with a wicked glint. "Oh, my dear Isabella, you mustn't be upset," he said, his voice a sultry whisper. "You see, if you had wished to avoid the fall, you could have easily utilized your qi to stay afloat. But instead, you allowed yourself to be pulled into the water, didn't you?"

Isabella was left momentarily speechless, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She hadn't expected Wang Jian to see through her internal turmoil, and his words had struck a chord. Her heart raced, and her body tingled with both irritation and something else she couldn't quite name.

In the midst of this awkward moment, Wang Jian's hands, once modestly placed on her arms, began to move with a newfound boldness. His fingers trailed down her drenched attire, caressing her curves, and his palms brushed against the contours of her buttocks and the soft fullness of her breasts.

Isabella's breath hitched as she found herself caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, her anger warring with an undeniable attraction she hadn't anticipated.

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Wang Jian's hands continued their sensual exploration, setting Isabella's body ablaze with desire. Her initial protests had given way to a yearning she could no longer suppress.

"Emperor Wang," she breathed, her voice a sultry whisper, "we shouldn't... but I want..."

His lips descended upon her neck with unbridled hunger, igniting a fiery passion within her. Each kiss sent electrifying waves of pleasure through her, her body instinctively arching toward his. The resistance she had feigned crumbled, overtaken by the intensity of their desire.

Wang Jian's touch, confident and skilled, caressed the curves of her drenched attire, making her quiver with anticipation.

Isabella's breaths grew shallow, matching the rhythm of his advances. She was torn between societal propriety and the overpowering need that surged through her veins.

"Isabella," Wang Jian purred, his voice a velvet whisper, "there's no need to deny what we both crave."

Her heart raced, her body yearning for his, and in that heated moment, Isabella surrendered to the overpowering sensations that consumed her.

As their desires collided, Wang Jian's hands grew more urgent, their urgency mirrored by the rapid beating of their hearts. With practiced precision, he began to tear apart Isabella's drenched clothes, revealing her flawless, glistening skin beneath.

Isabella's voice was now a breathless murmur of consent, her inhibitions cast aside in the fiery furnace of their passion. "Emperor Wang, please... I need..."

Their embrace intensified, a whirlwind of fervor and desire. Their lips met in a feverish kiss, tongues dancing in a sensual rhythm that defied words.

Wang Jian whispered into her ear, his voice thick with longing, "Isabella, I've wanted to do this to you the moment I saw you..."

Isabella's response was a soft moan, her body arching to meet his as their mouths hungrily sought one another's.

He guided her down to the soft grass by the lakeside, their connection deepening with every touch. Isabella gasped as she felt his powerful embrace envelop her, the intensity of their connection undeniable.

"Emperor Wang, I want you," she confessed, her voice trembling with longing.

Wang Jian's hands roamed her body with reverence and hunger, teasing and tantalizing every inch of her being. "And I want you, Isabella," he murmured, his lips trailing down her throat.

Their lovemaking was a slow, deliberate dance of desire, every movement deliberate and filled with purpose. They explored one another with a hunger that left no part of their bodies untouched.

Isabella's fingers entangled in Wang Jian's silver hair as he kissed his way down her body, pausing to savor the taste of her skin.

"Emperor Wang," she gasped, "I've never..."

Wang Jian silenced her with a searing kiss, his fingers tracing patterns of pleasure along her trembling flesh. "Shh, my love," he whispered, "I'll make it unforgettable."

Their passion blazed like a wildfire, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Wang Jian held Isabella close, their hearts beating as one.

Isabella's voice rose in a crescendo of ecstasy as their connection reached its peak, her cries of pleasure mingling with Wang Jian's own.

This was just the beginning of their steamy sexual encounters. And it didn't even come close to meeting Wang Jian's expectations.

Wang Jian soon dragged Isabella out of the water and forced her to get on all fours in front of him.

Wang Jian leaned in close and said, "Now, as my bitch, you will satisfy me." He had a sly smile on his face and seemed to be really evil.

Wang Jian did not hesitate for a second before shoving his cock all the way inside Isabella's pussy.

Isabella felt Wang Jian's big, fat cock piercing her pussy and go all the way down to the deepest point she could feel.

At the same time that he was doing this, Wang Jian forcefully touched Isabella's breasts while squeezing her nipples.

"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Isabella's shriek reverberated across the region, but Wang Jian kept on moving at a faster pace.

Wang Jian quickly started to release his hot, thick load of semen within Isabella's pussy.

Isabella also climaxed at the same moment, her face sporting a rather distorted expression. She could feel Wang Jian's load of sperm filling her whole pussy, but she was unable to stop it.

Wang Jian had just then extracted his enormous cock from her pussy. He had her turn her head, then thrust his dick directly into her mouth.I think you should take a look at

"Now, clean it up!" Wang Jian talked in a diabolical manner.

Isabella had never had a cock in her mouth before to this. She was frozen for a while, unable to do anything other than glide her tongue over Wang Jian's cock.

Wang Jian proceeded by making to-and-fro movements as he thrust his cock into her mouth while still holding the back of her head.

She was in fact providing Wang Jian a lot of pleasure right now, despite her lack of expertise in blowjobs.

After indulging in a series of intimate encounters in a variety of positions, Wang Jian and Isabella finally took a break from their passionate escapades. As they lay entwined, their whispered conversations began.

"You are undoubtedly a woman of incredible passion," Wang Jian murmured, his arms still wrapped around Isabella. A satisfied grin played across his lips as he spoke.

Isabella, looking into his eyes, voiced her concern, her voice tinged with a hint of worry. "What will the other women who have accompanied you think when they discover our bond? They might not take it well."

Wang Jian, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her naked skin, offered reassurance. "You needn't fret about them. They will warmly embrace you as a part of my inner circle."

However, his demeanor shifted, and a hint of gravity crept into his tone. "Moreover," he continued, "you should prepare yourself for the possibility that my desires won't be confined to just you. My sights are set on Empress Victoria, your mistress, and I intend to have her join my harem as well."

Isabella, her heart filled with both ardor and apprehension, looked deep into Wang Jian's eyes.

Her voice quivered slightly as she replied, "Emperor Wang, I understand your desires, and I promise to do my utmost to help you win Empress Victoria's favor and bring her into your harem."

She shifted closer to him, her fingers lightly tracing a path across his chest.

"I have served Empress Victoria faithfully, and I will use my influence to pave the way for your intentions," she continued, her tone a mix of determination and devotion.

Wang Jian smiled appreciatively at her commitment, his fingers continuing their gentle caresses along her body. "I have no doubt about your dedication, Isabella."

Isabella nodded, her heart filled with a mixture of desire, loyalty, and a newfound sense of purpose.

The two lovers, entwined in each other's arms, knew that their journey was just beginning.

As their whispered conversation came to an end, Isabella and Wang Jian shifted their attention to the present moment. Their entangled bodies slowly moved apart, and the sensual intimacy that had filled the air gave way to a sense of closeness that was both tender and comforting.

With a soft, lingering kiss, Wang Jian released Isabella from his embrace, his fingers brushing gently along her bare skin as they separated. Their passion still smoldered in their eyes, but now they had a different purpose in mind.

Isabella's gaze met Wang Jian's as they both reached for their interspatial rings, hidden away amidst the folds of their discarded clothing. With practiced ease, they retrieved their garments, fingers grazing sensually against the cool fabric.

In silence, they began to dress, their movements slow and deliberate. Isabella slid her slender legs into her undergarments, her eyes never leaving Wang Jian's form as he donned his own attire.

Every fold of fabric, every button fastened, seemed to heighten the tension in the room.

Their closeness, both physical and emotional, was palpable as they helped each other with the final adjustments.

Wang Jian's fingers brushed against Isabella's bare shoulder, sending a shiver down her spine as he assisted her in securing her dress.

Once fully dressed, they shared one more lingering look, a silent promise of the passion that would continue to smolder between them. Then, side by side, they made their way back to the palace.

Inside the opulent halls of the palace, Empress Victoria sensed their return. Her curiosity was piqued by the late hour, but she dismissed it, attributing it to the demands of her disciple's newfound role.

Little did she know that Isabella's loyalty had taken a new, passionate form, one that would soon reshape the dynamics of the palace.

If only Empress Victoria had delved deeper into the mysteries of this late-night encounter, she might have glimpsed the brewing storm that was about to descend upon her palace.

Wang Jian made his way back to his lavish chambers, where his other consorts awaited his return. As he entered the room, a wicked grin played across his lips, and a sly spark glinted in his eyes.

With an air of confidence, he addressed his assembled women, who were lounging gracefully in various states of repose. "Ladies," he began, his tone laced with a hint of intrigue, "I have successfully welcomed a new member into my harem."

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Chapter 329 Empress Victoria meets Azure Spirit Lion

The morning sun cast a warm and inviting glow across the palace as a new day dawned. In the grand meeting hall, Empress Victoria, resplendent in her regal attire, awaited the arrival of Wang Jian and his entourage.

Her ministers, a group of seasoned advisors, had spent the previous evening discussing the newfound alliance between their Empire and Wang Jian's Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Isabella walked beside Wang Jian, her demeanor a stark contrast to the passionate abandon of the previous night.

As Wang Jian entered the hall, his women following behind him, the atmosphere crackled with anticipation. Empress Victoria's eyes, sharp and discerning, met his.

She approached him with measured grace, acknowledging the presence of Isabella and Wang Jian's consorts with a nod of her head.

Wang Jian, too, conducted himself with the decorum befitting an Emperor. He met Empress Victoria's gaze with a respectful bow before they engaged in conversation.

Empress Victoria began, her voice carrying the weight of authority. "Emperor Wang, I have consulted my ministers on the matter we discussed. They are in agreement that this alliance holds promise for our respective dominions."

Wang Jian nodded, his expression poised and determined. "I am pleased to hear that, Empress Victoria."

Isabella, standing nearby, listened attentively to the exchange. She understood the gravity of the situation and the potential consequences of her actions.

Empress Victoria continued, her eyes holding a hint of curiosity. "Now, Emperor Wang, I would appreciate it if you could lead me to the location where the mine of that unknown metal ore is situated. And, if it's not too much to ask, introduce me to the Azure Spirit Lion, who is said to be a Beast Saint."

Wang Jian's lips curled into a confident smile. "Of course, Empress. I will personally escort you to the mine and introduce you to the Azure Spirit Lion."

Isabella watched the exchange closely, a silent witness to the unfolding alliance between her beloved Emperor and her revered Empress.

Under the clear blue sky, the group began their journey towards the secretive location of the mysterious metal ore mine.

Wang Jian led the way, accompanied by his entourage of women and Empress Victoria, who was flanked by Isabella. The path they traversed was rugged and obscure, a well-guarded secret known only to a few.

They reached the entrance to the mine, concealed behind a massive stone facade. With a subtle gesture from Wang Jian, the hidden passage was revealed, and they stepped into the cavernous depths.

Inside the mine, the walls glittered with veins of the mysterious metal ore, casting an otherworldly glow across the chamber. Empress Victoria and Isabella approached the ore with a mixture of excitement and determination.

Empress Victoria extended her hand, her fingers lightly brushing the surface of the ore. "Let us see if this metal is as resilient as you say," she remarked, her voice carrying an air of confidence.

With a concentrated effort, she attempted to break a small piece of the ore. However, despite her considerable power, the ore remained unyielding, as if mocking her attempts.

Isabella, too, tested her strength against the ore, but with similar results. "It is as formidable as you claimed," she admitted.

Wang Jian, observing their efforts, wore a satisfied smile. "Indeed, Empress. The Dwarves will struggle to extract this resource."

As they stood in the heart of the forest, Empress Victoria and Isabella engaged in a hushed yet animated discussion about their next steps. The dense foliage concealed their secrets from prying eyes, and their voices remained low, a testament to the clandestine nature of their conversation.

Empress Victoria mused, "Isabella, we need to devise a plan to share this valuable information with the Dwarves discreetly. We must incite their interest and, at the right moment, reveal our hand."

Isabella's eyes sparkled with cunning as she contemplated the possibilities. "Empress, we could use the Dwarven spies within our Empire to our advantage. By feeding them carefully selected details about this ore, we can plant the seeds of greed within their hearts."

Empress Victoria nodded, impressed by her disciple's strategic mind. "That's an excellent suggestion, Isabella. We'll make them believe they've stumbled upon this treasure themselves. Their greed will cloud their judgment."

Wang Jian, who had been silently observing their conversation, chimed in with a smirk. "And when they think they've found the motherlode, we'll be there to welcome them with open arms... and chains."

The group shared a sly grin, their alliance solidifying as they laid the foundation for their cunning plan.

With their cunning plan in place, the group didn't immediately return from the forest but ventured deeper into its enchanting depths.

As their forest journey continued, the group ventured even deeper into the enchanting woodland. Shafts of golden sunlight pierced the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. Wang Jian led the way, guiding Empress Victoria and Isabella through the heart of this verdant realm, teeming with life.

With a sense of reverence in his voice, Wang Jian turned to his two companions and said, "Ladies, there is someone I'd like you to meet." His voice resonated with respect as he continued, "This is the guardian of the beasts of this forest—the Azure Spirit Lion."

As the group stepped into a small clearing, they were met with a breathtaking sight. The Azure Spirit Lion, a magnificent and regal creature, stood before them. Its powerful form was complemented by massive, majestic wings. Deep azure fur rippled like flowing water, and its gaze held a wisdom that transcended mere beastly instincts.

The Azure Spirit Lion surveyed Empress Victoria and Isabella with keen interest, its eyes carrying the weight of centuries of wisdom. The Empress and her disciple were both startled by the presence of such a magnificent and otherworldly being, unable to hide the nervousness that rippled beneath their poised exteriors.

Empress Victoria, a ruler in her own right, had met countless dignitaries and royals, yet the aura of the Azure Spirit Lion left her with a sense of awe. She offered a graceful nod in acknowledgment but remained silent, allowing Wang Jian to take the lead in this interaction.

Isabella, equally struck by the lion's presence, found herself unable to speak, her usually confident demeanor temporarily subdued in the face of this Beast Saint.

Wang Jian, with an air of casual camaraderie, addressed the Azure Spirit Lion, "My friend, I bring news that may interest you. Empress Victoria," he indicated towards her, "is prepared to join forces with us in addressing the looming threat posed by the dwarves."

The Azure Spirit Lion, its immense form looming in the forest's dappled light, directed its gaze toward Empress Victoria.

Its eyes, like deep pools of wisdom, studied her with a discerning intensity, as if seeking the truth in her very soul.

Empress Victoria, ever regal and composed, met its gaze with a dignified nod of confirmation.

The Beast Saint's reaction was a stirring sight. A rumbling purr of contentment emanated from its throat, and its eyes seemed to sparkle with newfound hope.

"Empress Victoria," it said with a deep, resonant voice, "your willingness to aid us warms the hearts of all beasts in this forest. We offer our gratitude."

Empress Victoria acknowledged the gesture with a gracious smile, her respect for the guardian of the forest evident in her demeanor.

"It is an honor to stand with you," she replied, her voice carrying the weight of her commitment.

With the alliance solidified, the three—Wang Jian, Empress Victoria, and the Azure Spirit Lion—delved into the heart of their planning.

They discussed battle formations, strategical considerations, and tactics with the natural ease of comrades.

The Azure Spirit Lion, well-versed in the forest's secrets, shared invaluable insights into the unique abilities of its fellow beast companions, illustrating how their strengths could be harnessed to fullest effect.

In this collaborative exchange, each participant contributed their knowledge and perspectives, forging a formidable plan of action.

Wang Jian's tactical acumen, Empress Victoria's military expertise, and the Azure Spirit Lion's profound understanding of the forest's intricacies melded seamlessly.

Their conversation flowed with fluidity and purpose, cultivating a sense of unity and mutual respect among the trio.

As the next couple of days unfolded, Empress Victoria dedicated herself tirelessly to her preparations. Her leadership was unwavering, and she worked closely with her generals to assemble a formidable force capable of confronting the dwarven threat. Troops were drilled in various battle formations, weapons were sharpened, and strategies were devised with meticulous care.

Unknown to Empress Victoria, during these nights, Wang Jian had been discreetly slipping into Isabella's chambers. There, they engaged in passionate lovemaking sessions that left no doubt about the intensity of their connection. The nights were filled with unrestrained desire and an unquenchable hunger that only seemed to grow stronger with each clandestine rendezvous.

After their passionate encounters, Wang Jian would spend hours sweet-talking Isabella, weaving words of affection and desire that bound her ever more tightly to him. He ensured that her loyalty was unwavering, that she was a willing accomplice in his plans.

Meanwhile, in the vast expanse of the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion, the news of the wondrous metal ore, believed to be the coveted Immortal Ore, reached eager ears. The dwarves were abuzz with excitement, their hearts filled with anticipation at the prospect of harnessing such a rare and powerful resource.

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A sizable contingent of dwarves, armed to the teeth and equipped with an array of specialized tools and artifacts, embarked on their journey toward the mysterious forest.

They bore weapons with intricately forged blades designed to cut through the densest of materials, while others carried massive, steam-powered drills, their spinning mechanisms promising the ability to tear through solid rock and earth with ease.

Among the dwarves, a group of talented metallurgists and ore researchers accompanied the expedition.

They were eager to witness firsthand the enigmatic properties of this metal ore, believing it might hold the key to new breakthroughs in their craft.

Their presence added a scholarly dimension to the dwarven force, ensuring that every aspect of this endeavor was meticulously scrutinized.

As the dwarves made their way into the forest, a substantial contingent of well-trained warriors formed a protective perimeter around the group.

Their armor was a testament to dwarven craftsmanship, gleaming with intricate engravings and fortified with enchanted runes.

Massive shields and sturdy, double-headed battle axes hung from their belts, ready to be deployed in defense of their fellow dwarves.

The dwarven convoy moved forward with a sense of purpose, the forest's canopy casting dappled shadows upon their determined faces.

They were resolute in their mission, ready to confront any challenges that lay ahead, be it from the humans who had shown interest in the ore, or the formidable beasts rumored to roam these woods.

It took the dwarven contingent a couple of days to trek through the dense forest, making their way to the location where the legendary metal ore mine was rumored to be.

Upon reaching the mine, the group of talented researchers and metallurgists wasted no time. For the next ten hours, they meticulously examined the ore. The dwarves were astounded by the unique qualities and the unmistakable aura of the Immortal Ore. Their initial skepticism had given way to elation, and the entire contingent couldn't contain their excitement.

With the expertise of their metallurgists, they began deploying their specialized machinery. Gigantic drills whirred to life, their steam-powered engines roaring as they bore into the solid earth.

Despite the dwarves' expertise and advanced machinery, breaking or extracting the Immortal Ore proved to be a nearly impossible task. The ore's composition was unlike anything they had encountered before, and its resilience baffled even their most skilled metallurgists.

The gigantic drills, despite their power, merely scratched the surface of the ore, their tips wearing down against its impenetrable hardness.

Specialized steam-powered machines designed to extract precious metals faltered in the face of this mysterious substance.

The dwarves were growing increasingly frustrated as hours turned into days.

Their joy from discovering the ore had gradually transformed into exasperation and bewilderment. They could not comprehend why their cutting-edge technology and artifacts were failing them so miserably in the presence of the Immortal Ore.

Unbeknownst to the dwarves, hidden within the dense foliage of the forest, were onlookers with vested interests.

Wang Jian's group, Empress Victoria's forces, and the Azure Spirit Lion, accompanied by his loyal beast subordinates, had gathered to observe the dwarves' struggles.

The Azure Spirit Lion had provided them with an ideal vantage point from which to watch the dwarves' endeavors.

Empress Victoria, with her eyes fixed firmly on the dwindling attempts of the dwarves to extract the Immortal Ore, knew that the time was ripe. She signaled to her subordinates, activating the concealed offensive arrays that had been meticulously laid around the perimeter of the mine.

As the arrays sprang to life, a burst of energy rippled through the air, catching the entire dwarven contingent off guard. A collective gasp of astonishment and concern swept through their ranks.

Frantically, the dwarves retrieved their respective artifacts, hastily invoking their powers to counter the sudden onslaught of mystical forces unleashed by the arrays.

But before they could regain their composure fully, a mighty force of both beasts and human warriors, led by the formidable Wang Jian, Empress Victoria, and the Azure Spirit Lion, charged forth with an unrelenting determination.

The ground shook beneath the combined might of the charging army, and a thunderous roar filled the air as the defenders and their allies surged towards the dwarves encircling the Immortal Ore Mine.

The dwarves, caught between the unyielding might of the offensive arrays and the relentless assault of the alliance of beasts and humans, found themselves in a dire predicament.

The battleground became a chaotic swirl of clashing forces as the dwarves, warriors of great skill and resolve, faced off against the alliance of beasts and humans led by Empress Victoria, Wang Jian, and the imposing Azure Spirit Lion.

Each side brought their unique strengths and formidable weapons to bear in this titanic clash.

The dwarves, known for their craftsmanship and engineering prowess, wielded powerful artifacts and weapons of their own creation, which bore the hallmark of their ingenious workmanship.

One dwarf, Durgin Stonehammer, brandished the "Forgefire Warhammer," a massive weapon forged from a blend of enchanted metals, capable of delivering devastating blows with every swing.

The hammer's fiery enchantment added a fearsome element to his strikes, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.

Beside him stood Thrain Ironbeard, his majestic white beard flowing as he raised the "Anvilshock Maul."

This enchanted maul was a symbol of the dwarves' indomitable spirit, capable of generating shockwaves upon impact, disrupting the formation of their enemies.

As the battle raged on, Empress Victoria unleashed her unparalleled prowess, her golden qi manifesting as a radiant aura surrounding her.

With a focused gaze and unwavering determination, she harnessed her Golden Roc God Spirit, channeling the potent energy into her attacks.

With a swift gesture, she initiated her first wind elemental technique, "Galeblade Cyclone."I think you should take a look at

The air around her stirred violently as a whirlwind of razor-sharp winds materialized around her outstretched arm.

With a single swing, she sent the cyclone hurtling toward the dwarves, slicing through their ranks.

A battle cry erupted from Empress Victoria as she unleashed her next technique, "Zephyr's Embrace."

Her qi swirled around her like an ethereal dance, forming an intricate lattice of air currents.

As she thrust her palms forward, the lattice expanded, enveloping her foes in a suffocating grip. They struggled to breathe as the air grew thin, their movements slowing to a crawl.

Not to be outdone, she executed her final wind elemental attack, "Tempest Fury." Her qi flared brilliantly, taking the form of a colossal storm cloud above her.

Lightning crackled within the cloud, and torrents of wind and rain cascaded onto the battlefield.

The dwarves, caught in the tempest's fury, were battered by the relentless assault of the elements.

The battle raged on with relentless intensity, and the Azure Spirit Lion proved himself to be a formidable presence on the battlefield.

His majestic wings spread wide, and he unleashed his devastating Azure Lightning elemental attacks with precision and power.

He initiated the first of his formidable techniques, "Volt Surge Whirlwind."

With a powerful leap, the Azure Spirit Lion soared into the sky, trailing streaks of lightning in his wake.

He somersaulted in the air and descended with a mighty roar, summoning a vortex of electrifying wind and bolts of azure lightning.

The dwarves struggled to maintain their footing as they were bombarded by the swirling storm of energy.

Not to be outdone, the dwarves displayed their resourcefulness, revealing a set of highly specialized artifacts.

These artifacts, created with a singular purpose in mind, were designed to combat even the most formidable adversaries.

One dwarf, Keldan Ironshield, wielded the "Reflective Ward."

This intricate shield, lined with gleaming crystal facets, bore the ability to redirect and absorb incoming energy attacks.

As the Azure Spirit Lion's bolts of Azure Lightning bore down upon him, Keldan raised his shield, and the crystal facets shimmered with a radiant glow.

The bolts of energy struck the shield and were instantly absorbed, before being redirected back toward their source.

A dwarven mage, Bruni Stoneforge, summoned the "Stormbreaker Rune."

This rune, etched into a stone tablet, held the power to absorb, amplify, and then release elemental attacks.

With a swift incantation, he channeled the force of the Azure Lightning, transforming it into a blinding surge of elemental energy.

The released energy met the Azure Spirit Lion's attack head-on, creating a spectacular clash of elemental might.

Amid the chaos of the battle, Wang Jian moved with a shadowy grace, employing his mastery of Shadow Elemental Skills to navigate unseen amidst the dwarven forces.

His objective was clear: to reach the five dwarves who were scholars and researchers, individuals who held huge knowledge about dwarven technology, language, and talismans.

They were positioned away from the frontline to save them from this war.

As Wang Jian silently infiltrated the dwarven ranks, his plan unfolded like a well-choreographed dance of shadows.

With every step, he drew closer to the center of their formation, where the five scholars were stationed.

In the heart of the dwarven forces, Wang Jian unleashed a devastating technique known as the "Eclipse Domain Annihilation."

This formidable skill, a fusion of Moon Laws and Shadow Laws, conjured a colossal dome of swirling energy that eclipsed everything in its path.

Within moments, the energy dome engulfed all the dwarves unfortunate enough to be caught within its reach.

The result was nothing short of catastrophic – the dwarves inside were disintegrated, their forms reduced to mere ashes.

Amidst this calamity, Wang Jian spared the five scholars, ensuring they remained untouched by the destructive force of his Eclipse Domain Annihilation.

Utilizing his Shadow Elemental Prowess, he swiftly incapacitated them, rendering them unconscious.

Then, with stealth and precision, he spirited them away from the battlefield, vanishing into the depths of the forest with his captives in tow.

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Chapter 331 Abducting the Dwarves

With the scholars of the dwarves successfully abducted, Wang Jian wasted no time. He knew the importance of his next move and acted swiftly.

Hidden within the depths of the forest, he sent a carefully crafted signal to both the Azure Spirit Lion and Empress Victoria, a signal that conveyed their mission's success.

As the signal reached its recipients, the two leaders of their respective forces acknowledged it with a nod of understanding.

The time had come to retreat from the battlefield, as their combined forces had dealt a severe blow to the dwarves in this unexpected ambush.

Amidst the chaos and confusion that had engulfed the dwarven contingent, the decision to regroup rather than pursue their elusive enemies was a wise one. The dwarves had suffered significant losses and needed to reassess their strategy.

As Wang Jian regrouped with Empress Victoria's forces and the Azure Spirit Lion's contingent, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Their daring mission had been a success, and the scholars from the dwarves were now in their custody.

The air was filled with a sense of accomplishment as they stood amidst the forest, their allies ready for the next steps in this intricate dance of power.

Wang Jian, with his customary confidence, addressed Empress Victoria. "Our objective is complete," he stated, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Now, it's your turn to choose one among these scholars for our purposes."

Empress Victoria listened attentively to Wang Jian's words. She stared at him, her gaze filled with careful thought.

The Eclipse Domain Annihilation she had witnessed was a force to be reckoned with, and she felt its overwhelming power.

It was a stark reminder of Wang Jian's formidable abilities, and she couldn't help but acknowledge that he was a man of great strength.

After a moment of contemplation, she nodded in agreement with Wang Jian's suggestion. "Very well," she responded, her voice composed.

Her voice was laced with curiosity and a hint of concern as she broached the topic of the Immortal Ore.

"Wang Jian," Empress Victoria began, her tone measured, "what can you tell me about the Immortal Ore? It is a formidable resource, and I can't help but wonder if we should be concerned about the dwarves successfully extracting it."

Wang Jian met her inquiry with a confident smile, his demeanor unwavering. "Empress Victoria, there is no need for concern," he reassured her. "The Immortal Ore mine will remain firmly in the dwarves' hands. However, I am not worried about this matter because I believe the dwarves lack the means to extract the ore swiftly. It will require significant upgrades in their technology, weapons, and artifacts, or a considerable amount of time to accomplish such a feat."

As he spoke, Wang Jian's gaze shifted to the scholars they had captured, who were bound and being closely monitored.

The information they could potentially provide about the dwarves' capabilities and intentions was a valuable piece of the puzzle, one that could aid in their preparations and strategies moving forward.

Empress Victoria considered Wang Jian's words carefully, her mind already working on how to leverage this knowledge to their advantage.

Wang Jian's eyes gleamed with a strategic glint as he continued, "Empress Victoria, this spot near the Immortal Ore mine could be a strategic location for you to launch attacks against the dwarves whenever it serves our purposes. The dwarves will not easily relinquish their hold on this precious resource, and they are likely to fortify their position. By targeting that fortress, we can significantly weaken their strength and gain an upper hand in this struggle."

Empress Victoria considered his suggestion, recognizing the merit in his words. She had always valued the importance of seizing opportunities when they presented themselves. "You make a compelling point," she admitted, her voice thoughtful. "Attacking the dwarves at this location can erode their power. It could give us an advantage."

She turned her gaze toward the distant fortress of the dwarves, a silent promise of future action in her eyes. "We'll prepare for the next move," she declared, reaffirming her commitment to their shared goals.

Empress Victoria turned her attention to the dwarf she had selected for interrogation. The dwarf's expression oscillated between fear and defiance as he faced the Empress of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

"You," she began, her voice measured and commanding, "will have a unique opportunity. You can choose to cooperate with us willingly, share your knowledge, and contribute to the advancement of our nation's technologies. Or," she added, her tone growing colder, "you can resist, and we will extract what we need from you by other means."

The dwarf swallowed hard, weighing his options, and finally nodded in reluctant agreement. Empress Victoria didn't waste any time and proceeded with the interrogation, extracting valuable information about the dwarves' technology, metallurgy, and craftsmanship.

Wang Jian's group prepared to leave the forest. They gathered the remaining four dwarves, who were now subdued and under their control, and prepared for their journey back to the Everlasting Mystical Empire in the Southern Region.

Wang Jian exchanged a final glance with the Azure Spirit Lion, acknowledging the invaluable assistance they had received from the guardian of the forest.

"Thank you for your aid," he said respectfully to the majestic Beast Saint. "We will not forget your help in this endeavor."

The Azure Spirit Lion nodded in acknowledgment, his eyes reflecting a sense of pride in their successful cooperation.

"Should you require our assistance in the future, do not hesitate to seek us out," he replied. With that, Wang Jian and his group turned to leave the forest.

After half a day of travel, Wang Jian finally reached the border between the Northern States and the Central Region. The landscape was drastically different from the lush forest and Beast Saint territory they had left behind. Here, the terrain was a mix of rolling hills and vast plains, and the weather was harsh, marked by hot days and chilly nights.

As they crossed the border, the group was met with an unexpected sight. Thousands of human soldiers were stationed in the vicinity, forming an imposing blockade that extended as far as the eye could see. Layers of arrays, both on the ground and in the sky, created a formidable defensive barrier, giving the impression that they had walked into a highly restricted zone.

Wang Jian's keen senses told him that something significant was afoot. The situation became clearer when a familiar figure emerged from the ranks of soldiers. It was Empress Victoria.

She approached with a mixture of pride and disdain, her gaze steady and unwavering. "Emperor Jian," she said in a tone that carried a hint of mockery. "I never said you could return so simply."

Wang Jian remained composed, not allowing her taunts to ruffle him. "Empress Victoria," he replied evenly, "I suggest we avoid unnecessary conflict."

Empress Victoria couldn't suppress a chuckle, her amusement evident as she regarded Emperor Wang. "Emperor Wang, you misunderstand my intentions entirely. Conflict is the last thing I seek. Instead, I propose a mutually beneficial arrangement."

Though he anticipated her offer, Wang Jian felt compelled to inquire further. "And what, exactly, does this arrangement entail?"

She took a deliberate step closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "You see, those four dwarves accompanying you possess knowledge and skills that could greatly benefit my empire. If you were to hand them over willingly, I'd be inclined to ensure your safe passage out of this predicament."

Wang Jian, his expression tinged with disdain, didn't hesitate to respond. "I've already allowed you to have one of those five dwarves. Your appetite for more knows no bounds, Empress Victoria."

A calm and composed Empress Victoria countered, "I've come to the realization that acquiring all five dwarves for my empire would be more advantageous than possessing just one. So, what say you? Will you relinquish them willingly, or shall we be forced into a less desirable resolution?"

"I appreciate your offer, Empress," Wang Jian responded with a diplomatic air, "but I must prioritize the safety of my interests and my empire, as I'm sure you can understand."

As tension hung thick in the air, Empress Victoria suddenly sprang into action, her movements swift and decisive.

With a flourish of her hand, she summoned a tempestuous wind, channeling her energy into a formidable attack known as "Cyclone Tempest."

The gale roared towards Wang Jian, but his sharp instincts kicked in, and he deftly sidestepped the brunt of the tempest's fury. Yet, the wind attack wasn't without its effect; it grazed him, leaving a trail of stinging discomfort.

Seizing the moment, Wang Jian countered swiftly. He launched a powerful strike, striking Empress Victoria with a resounding blow that sent her hurtling backward. She skidded across the ground, coming to a halt with a graceless thud.

With a nonchalant air, Wang Jian cracked his neck and spoke to Empress Victoria, his tone carrying a weight of seriousness. "Empress Victoria, I'm not afraid of a confrontation. If you truly wish to engage in battle, I won't be deterred by your forces."

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"Activate the arrays!" Empress Victoria's command echoed through the ranks of her subordinates, and they swiftly obeyed. The array patterns etched into the ground began to glow with a soft, ominous light.

These arrays were intricate and interconnected, a web of complex symbols that spanned across the entire battlefield. They were designed to draw upon the combined spiritual energy of thousands of soldiers, creating a powerful force capable of overwhelming even formidable opponents like Wang Jian and his group.

Empress Victoria never intended to send her soldiers into direct combat. Instead, she harnessed their numbers to activate one of her empire's most potent suppression arrays, aiming to subdue her adversaries without engaging in a physical battle.

As the array's power surged, Wang Jian and his companions felt an immense pressure bearing down upon them. It was as if a mountain had settled on their shoulders. However, Wang Jian, with his indomitable will and immense qi reserves, simply shrugged off the oppressive force, countering it with his own formidable energy.

Empress Victoria's eyes gleamed with determination as she activated her bloodline, tapping into the ancient lineage of the Golden Roc God. Her transformation was awe-inspiring. Brilliant golden feathers erupted from her skin, and her eyes gleamed with an otherworldly light. She unleashed her beast bloodline, blending it seamlessly with her unparalleled Wind Prowess.

Amidst the tumultuous battlefield, Empress Victoria's graceful yet deadly motions set the stage for a cataclysmic showdown. With a sweeping flourish, she hurled forth her fearsome "Golden Gale Tempest." A tempestuous onslaught of razor-sharp wind blades, each carrying the wrath of a hurricane, surged forward, aimed unerringly at the warriors of Wang Jian's group.

In the crucible of combat, Wang Jian, a figure shrouded in fiery radiance, was not one to be outdone. He summoned the scorching power of his Solar Flame Abilities, his form enveloped in searing flames that radiated an aura of blistering heat.

Bracing for the impending assault, he prepared to retaliate against Empress Victoria's relentless onslaught.

Yet, Wang Jian faced a dilemma, one that weighed heavily on his tactical choices. He understood the precariousness of employing his devil attribute, acutely aware of the intricate Holy Attribute Arrays concealed in the ground. These enigmatic formations held the power to quell his devil might, a risk he could not afford to take lightly.

Undeterred by this formidable challenge, Wang Jian unleashed the first volley of his Solar Flame arsenal, invoking the formidable "Solar Flare Burst."

A blistering eruption of incandescent flames erupted forth, hurtling like meteoric projectiles to confront the oncoming tempest of wind blades. The ensuing clash ignited a spectacular display of elemental warfare as fire and wind clashed in a fierce duel for supremacy.

As the battle unfolded, Empress Victoria, bearing the lineage of the Golden Roc God, exhibited unparalleled mastery over the art of combat.

Her "Divine Roc's Whirlwind" carved a turbulent path through the battlefield, a cyclone of razor-edged wind blades intent on engulfing her adversaries.

In a resolute counter, Wang Jian launched "Nova Inferno Surge," a torrential onslaught of fiery projectiles that met the swirling tempest with unyielding resolve.

Yet, the battle's momentum remained unceasing. Empress Victoria, a tempest incarnate, unleashed her "Roc's Screeching Fury," a deafening barrage of supersonic wind blades that rent the air with their ferocious velocity.

Wang Jian, unwavering in the face of adversity, summoned forth "Inferno Quasar Barrage," constructing a defensive bulwark of blazing flames that steadfastly thwarted the onslaught.

Their volatile exchange persisted, a relentless barrage of attacks and counters. Empress Victoria's "Golden Feather Gale" launched an array of golden feathers imbued with the cutting force of gales, met head-on by Wang Jian's "Solar Phoenix Eruption," a phoenix-shaped conflagration that consumed the oncoming feathers.

Empress Victoria's martial prowess knew no bounds, as evidenced by her "Roc's Soaring Vortex," a colossal tornado of wind that threatened to engulf her foes.

Wang Jian, unwavering in his resolve, retorted with "Solar Radiance Vortex," a blazing whirlpool that clashed vehemently with the tumultuous tempest, resulting in a breathtaking display of elemental forces locked in battle.

Within the chaos of battle, Empress Victoria's "Gilded Roc's Cyclone" conjured golden gusts that sought to shred her adversaries to pieces. Wang Jian, a maestro of fire and flame, countered with "Inferno Annihilation Storm," an engulfing maelstrom of fire that surged forth to contest the relentless gales.

Their elemental forces clashed and converged, painting a mesmerizing tableau of warfare amidst the verdant confines of the forest.I think you should take a look at

Amid the lull in their intense battle, Wang Jian and Empress Victoria found themselves in a moment of respite. Their chests heaved, their forms bathed in sweat and elemental energy. As they exchanged measured glances, a mutual respect was evident in their eyes.

Empress Victoria, her breathing steadying, offered her commendations, "Wang Jian, your command over the flames is truly remarkable. The intensity of your flames is unmatched, and your control over them is legendary. It's no wonder you've earned your reputation."

Wang Jian, though battered, acknowledged her words with sincerity. "Empress Victoria, your affinity with the wind is truly remarkable. You've embraced the essence of the wind, and your movements are as free and unrestrained as the breeze itself. I must admit, I'm impressed that you've held your own against me. Fire's dominance over wind is undeniable, but your skills have defied the odds."

Empress Victoria acknowledged Wang Jian's praise with a grateful nod. "Thank you for your kind words," she replied. "But now, it's time to bring this battle to an end."

With those words, she channeled her immense Wind Elemental powers, unleashing her ultimate technique, the "Roc's Divine Gale Domain." As she did, the very air around her seemed to come alive, swirling and spiraling into a tumultuous vortex. The wind roared with the force of a hurricane, creating an otherworldly spectacle.

Wang Jian's eyes locked onto Empress Victoria as her Wind Domain enveloped her, her form becoming like a tempestuous deity of the skies. In response, he drew upon his own elemental prowess, summoning his "Scorching Solar Incineration Domain." The air shimmered with intense heat, and flames danced around him like living entities.

The two domains clashed, and the world around them erupted into chaos. The sheer force of their elemental battle tore through the very fabric of reality. Trees were uprooted, rocks shattered, and the ground trembled beneath the titanic forces at play.

For Wang Jian, this was an unprecedented challenge. He had faced countless opponents in the past, but never had he encountered an adversary whose domain could rival his own in terms of both power and refinement. It was a revelation that sent shockwaves through his being.

As the clash continued, the skies above darkened with roiling clouds, and lightning crackled ominously. The battlefield became a maelstrom of wind and fire, each element seeking dominance over the other.

For those who watched from the sidelines, it was a spectacle unlike any other. The power and finesse displayed by Wang Jian and Empress Victoria were nothing short of awe-inspiring. It was a battle that would be spoken of for generations to come, a clash of elemental titans that defied the laws of nature.

With their elemental domains nullifying each other's effects, the battle between Wang Jian and Empress Victoria had reached a fever pitch. It was a high-paced, intense clash that left no room for hesitation.

Their movements were fluid and precise, a dance of fire and wind on the battlefield. Wang Jian, his face a mask of concentration, summoned searing torrents of solar flames. The flames swirled around him, forming a protective aura of radiant heat. He moved with agility, dodging Empress Victoria's razor-sharp wind blades with swift steps and calculated leaps.

Empress Victoria, equally focused, manipulated the wind with grace and mastery. She weaved through the fiery onslaught, her Golden Roc God Spirit lending her enhanced control over the wind element. As she evaded Wang Jian's attacks, she retaliated with her own, launching barrages of wind blades that cut through the air with deadly precision.

Amidst the chaos of their battle, Wang Jian and Empress Victoria exchanged a few words. "You're certainly a worthy opponent," Wang Jian admitted as he unleashed a surge of flames to repel Empress Victoria's wind assault.

Empress Victoria responded with a wry smile, her voice carried away by the wind. "Likewise. It would have been wonderful if you had been my ally. "

Their mutual respect didn't lessen the intensity of their clash. The battlefield crackled with elemental energy as the two combatants pushed themselves to the limit. Wang Jian knew that he needed to bring out his secret weapon if he wanted to gain the upper hand.

With a focused thought, he summoned his spiritual avatar, the Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon. This massive, seven-headed dragon materialized with a roar, its fiery presence amplifying the intensity of his flames. It circled around Wang Jian, its seven heads snapping and breathing searing flames.

Empress Victoria, undaunted, released her own spiritual avatar, the Golden Roc God Spirit. The majestic bird of prey soared through the battlefield, its wings creating powerful gusts of wind. As it circled her, the wind element grew in strength, amplifying her control and power.

Their spirits were manifestations of their elemental prowess, and they added a new dimension to the battle. The Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon breathed fire, sending torrents of blazing flames toward Empress Victoria. She countered with the Golden Roc God Spirit's wind-enhanced attacks, creating whirlwinds of cutting blades.

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As the fiery clash in the sky between Wang Jian and Empress Victoria raged on, the ground below was no less chaotic.

Lady Zhuoran and Han Xifeng, with their martial prowess, took on the numerous soldiers who swarmed around them.

Their movements were a mesmerizing display of martial arts, blocking and countering strikes with grace and precision.

Lady Zhuoran, her long silver hair flowing behind her as she fought, exchanged a quick glance with Han Xifeng. "Hold your ground, Xifeng. We have to deal with these soldiers and quickly remove that formation's effects. "

Han Xifeng nodded, her face focused and determined. "Agreed, Zhuoran. Once the array formation has been destroyed, husband will definitely win quickly."

Their coordinated efforts allowed them to hold their own against the soldiers. Their martial skills, honed through years of training, were evident as they swiftly incapacitated their opponents without causing fatal injuries.

Meanwhile, not too far away, Luo Qiu and Yao Niu remained hidden, observing the battle from a safe distance. Neither possessed combat skills, and their role was that of vigilant onlookers while keeping the four dwarves close to them.

Unbeknownst to Empress Victoria, her own disciple, Isabella, was subtly manipulating the battle formation to favor Lady Zhuoran and Han Xifeng.

Isabella had been tasked by Wang Jian to support his women and help them navigate the suppressive array formations laid on the ground.

In return, Wang Jian had promised not to harm Empress Victoria.

Isabella's motives were multifaceted. She had a deep affection for Wang Jian, and her feelings for him drove her to assist in this battle.

Furthermore, she held no doubts about Wang Jian's ability to defeat her master, Empress Victoria, if he chose to. Thus, she chose to support him, believing in his cause.

The battle on multiple fronts continued to unfold, with each participant playing their role in this intricate dance of power and strategy.

As the battle on the ground raged, Lady Zhuoran and Han Xifeng continued to press the soldiers, gradually thinning their numbers. The constant barrage of martial techniques and coordinated strikes began to take its toll. With each defeated soldier, the suppression arrays they had maintained grew weaker.

Wang Jian, engaged in a fierce aerial duel with Empress Victoria, keenly sensed the diminishing effect of the suppression arrays. His flames burned with renewed intensity as the oppressive force lifted, allowing him to unleash his full power.

The decisive moment arrived when Wang Jian, seizing the opportunity, unleashed a devastating attack, his Scorching Solar Incineration Domain reaching its peak. The explosive release of energy engulfed Empress Victoria, and when the blinding inferno subsided, there was no sign of her.

Wang Jian's voice, resolute and commanding, reached their ears. "Empress Victoria is no more. I intend to leave now, and anyone who dares to obstruct me will face the consequences."

The soldiers, now leaderless and disheartened, began to put down their weapons. It was clear that without Empress Victoria's leadership, their resolve had crumbled.

Isabella, Empress Victoria's devoted disciple and the strongest individual left in her absence, stepped forward. She accepted responsibility and ordered the remaining soldiers to withdraw.

Once the soldiers had retreated, Isabella remained behind to speak with Wang Jian. He revealed to her the unconscious form of Empress Victoria, draped in a purple robe. It was a symbol of her defeat and humiliation.

Wang Jian spoke with a stern yet measured tone. "Isabella, I will take Empress Victoria with me to my Empire. She must answer for her actions—attacking me and betraying my trust."

Isabella, though somewhat dissatisfied with this outcome, understood that she had no choice but to comply. She nodded in agreement, her loyalty to Wang Jian remaining steadfast.

Wang Jian continued, "While Empress Victoria is in my custody, I entrust you with the responsibility of ruling and managing the Verzen Empire. You must also address the threat posed by the Dwarves."

He assured Isabella that if her Empire ever faced a dire threat, she could seek assistance from the Azure Spirit Lion. With that, he made a promise to Isabella that she would eventually be allowed to return.

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The clash of powers and alliances had left its mark on this battlefield, and as the dust settled, the fate of the Verzen Empire hung in the balance.

Isabella, now the ruler in her master's absence, would face the formidable challenge of managing her realm and confronting the looming threat of the Dwarves.

As Wang Jian's group embarked on their journey, the weight of their responsibilities and the presence of their captives hung heavy in the air. Lady Zhuoran, Han Xifeng, Luo Qiu, and Yao Niu moved with a determined grace, their grace evident in every step they took.

The four dwarves, captured by Wang Jian during the chaos at the Immortal Ore mine, were bound and secured, ensuring they posed no immediate threat. These scholars and researchers, once excited about their discovery, were now reluctant passengers on a journey to an uncertain fate.

At the heart of their group lay the unconscious former Empress Victoria. Her beauty, even in her vulnerable state, was striking. Her features were the source of countless rumors and tales throughout the Central Region.

The road to the Everlasting Mystical Empire, nestled in the Southern Region, would be a long one, and it required them to traverse the entirety of the Central Region. It was a journey fraught with uncertainty, danger, and intrigue, for the Central Region was in a state of chaos. The once-peaceful land was now a battleground, as small human sects had formed unlikely alliances with the devil race and the Sea Monster Race. They had banded together to challenge the dominance of the Ten Great Sects, each residing in its own Immortal Dominion.

As they made their way through this tumultuous region, they encountered skirmishes, the remnants of battles, and towns and villages devastated by the ongoing conflict. The land bore scars of magical clashes and had witnessed the might of devilish forces.

Lady Zhuoran, her sharp eyes assessing the surroundings, remarked, "This Central Region is in turmoil, more so than we had anticipated. These sects seem desperate to challenge the Ten Great Sects."

Han Xifeng nodded, her voice carrying an air of concern. "The alliances between humans, devils, and Sea Monsters are an unprecedented development. It's creating an upheaval in the established order."

Luo Qiu, with her acute insight, added, "The Ten Great Sects may have held power for centuries, but the tide seems to be turning. These sects supporting the devil race and the Sea Monster Race have found strength in unity."

Yao Niu chimed in, "And here we are, right in the middle of it all. This journey won't be without its challenges."

Wang Jian, as their leader, contemplated the situation. "Our path may be treacherous, but we must continue. Our mission is to bring these dwarves to the Everlasting Mystical Empire, and nothing should deter us."

As they pressed on, they encountered various groups of sect members, as well as roving bands of devils and Sea Monsters. Confrontations were inevitable, and Wang Jian's group had no choice but to engage in combat.

The ongoing chaos and uncertainty served as a constant backdrop to their journey. They had to remain vigilant, not just against their physical adversaries but also against the shifting alliances and politics of the sects and races around them.

As night fell and Wang Jian's group set up a makeshift camp in a secluded area of the Central Region, there was an unexpected development. The former Empress Victoria, who had been unconscious since her defeat, began to stir. Her recovery was nothing short of remarkable, considering the injuries she had sustained during her battle with Wang Jian.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open, revealing their striking azure hue. She lay still for a moment, gathering her bearings and assessing her surroundings. It didn't take long for her to realize that she was no longer in the midst of the battle, and the presence of her abductors was evident.

Wang Jian, ever perceptive, noticed the subtle fluctuations in her spiritual energy. He had been keeping a close watch on her condition, and her awakening didn't come as a surprise to him. With a sense of caution mixed with curiosity, he decided to pay her a visit in her tent.

Inside the dimly lit tent, Empress Victoria lay propped up on a makeshift cot. Her attire was simple, a stark contrast to her former regal garments. Despite her injuries, her countenance retained an air of elegance and poise. She turned her gaze towards the entrance as Wang Jian entered, her expression a mix of curiosity and defiance.

Wang Jian spoke first, his tone calm and composed. "You've awakened sooner than expected. Your recovery is impressive."

Empress Victoria regarded him with a mixture of emotions, her voice carrying a hint of resignation. "I was sure that I had died to that attack. I guess I have you to thank for showing me mercy. "

He nodded, acknowledging her words. "You're correct."

She sighed softly, her azure eyes locking onto his. "So, what is your plan now, Emperor Wang? You've defeated me, humiliated me in front of my soldiers, and taken my as your captive. What is it that you seek?"

With a wretched grin on his face, Wang Jian answered, "…I want you to be my concubine."

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With a wretched grin on his face, Wang Jian leaned closer to Empress Victoria in the dimly lit tent, his eyes filled with a lustful hunger that sent shivers down her spine.

She, once a mighty Empress, now found herself captive in the clutches of Wang Jian, the conqueror who had seized her empire.

"I want you as my concubine," Wang Jian's voice dripped with depravity as he uttered those chilling words. He relished the shock that briefly crossed Empress Victoria's face.

For a moment, Empress Victoria was rendered speechless. The audacity of his demand left her stunned. She had anticipated many possible outcomes when she was captured, but this was beyond her imagination. She was no longer an Empress, but the thought of becoming a concubine to her enemy was a bitter pill to swallow.

However, Wang Jian showed no remorse, no hint of hesitation. His grin widened as he continued, his voice oozing with desire, "You heard that right. It wasn't your skills or your influence that I coveted. I only coveted your beauty. And a beauty like yours should forever serve me."

Empress Victoria's eyes blazed with anger and fear. She was a woman of strength and dignity, and the notion of submitting to this man, this conqueror who had torn her empire asunder, was nothing short of an abomination. Yet, she also knew the harsh reality of her situation. In the tent's dim light, she realized the futility of resistance.

"You are despicable," she spat out, her voice quivering with a mixture of rage and apprehension. "You may have defeated me in battle, but you will never break my spirit."

Wang Jian chuckled darkly, tracing a finger along the curve of her cheek. His touch sent a shiver down her spine. "Oh, my dear Victoria," he purred, his breath hot against her ear, "I don't intend to break your spirit. I want to possess it."

Empress Victoria's heart raced as she felt the heat of his body pressing closer. She was trapped, physically and emotionally. She knew that resisting Wang Jian's advances might only invite more suffering. A bitter realization settled in; she had lost her empire, her power, and now her freedom. Would she lose her dignity as well?

"I won't be yours willingly," she whispered, her defiance warring with the dread that threatened to consume her.

Wang Jian's grin remained unyielding, his fingers now tracing the contours of her neck. "Oh, Victoria," he murmured, his voice husky with desire, "I enjoy a challenge."

As the night wore on, Wang Jian's relentless pursuit of Empress Victoria took on a dark and lustful intensity. He circled her like a predator stalking its prey, his gaze fixed on her trembling figure. Each step he took seemed to increase the electric charge in the air, causing Empress Victoria's heart to race uncontrollably.

"Victoria," Wang Jian's voice dripped with seduction, "you can't deny the irresistible allure that binds us together. Your resistance only ignites the flames of my desire."

Empress Victoria remained steadfast, her resolve unyielding, but it was clear that Wang Jian was determined to bend her will to his own. He extended his hand to touch her, his fingers gliding over her skin with a tantalizing, feather-light caress. She recoiled, but the confines of the tent offered no escape.

"I will not become a pawn in your wicked games," she hissed, her eyes blazing with determination.

Wang Jian responded with a sinister chuckle, a sound that sent a shiver down her spine. His breath was hot against her ear as he leaned in, his voice a persuasive whisper. "Oh, my dearest Victoria," he purred, "you underestimate the ecstasy I can bestow upon you. I assure you, you'll come to ache for it."

His relentless pursuit continued, with his words alternating between promises of overwhelming pleasure and veiled threats.

His hands roamed freely, exploring her body with an unsettling familiarity.

Empress Victoria clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms, as she fought to maintain her composure.

As the long hours dragged on, Wang Jian's persistence appeared unrelenting. He employed every seductive tactic at his disposal, shifting seamlessly between tender caresses and forceful smacks.

His lips brushed against her earlobe, and his voice turned into a siren's song. "Victoria, I can make you forget all your worries. Just surrender to the fiery passion between us."

Empress Victoria's mind was a battleground of emotions. She felt anger and fear, but beneath it all, an undeniable attraction simmered, one she struggled to suppress.

Wang Jian's advances, though unwelcome, stoked a desire within her that she desperately tried to quell.

The tent bore witness to this unsettling dance of captor and captive. Flickering candlelight cast eerie shadows, accentuating Wang Jian's relentless pursuit.

Empress Victoria's anger waned, replaced by exhaustion. She had never felt so vulnerable, so powerless.

Finally, as the pale light of dawn seeped through the tent's fabric, Empress Victoria's spirit, battered and nearly broken, could resist no more. Her voice, quivering with surrender, conceded defeat. "Very well," she whispered, "I will become your concubine."

Wang Jian's grin widened into a triumphant, lustful smile. He had achieved his dark objective, and the conqueror reveled in yet another conquest.I think you should take a look at

Empress Victoria, once a mighty ruler, was now Wang Jian's object of desire, a symbol of his dominance over her.

As Wang Jian exited Empress Victoria's tent, he was met with the curious and expectant gazes of his four women. Han Xifeng was the first to break the silence, her tone laced with curiosity and a hint of mischief.

"So, how was she?" she asked with a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling mischievously. It was clear what she was inquiring about, referring to Empress Victoria's body.

Wang Jian couldn't help but wear a smug grin, one that revealed his depraved satisfaction. "Pretty good," he responded with a chuckle, seemingly pleased with his encounter with the former Empress.

Lady Zhuoran joined in with a playful tone, "I hope you didn't forget about us while you were enjoying yourself, Emperor."

Wang Jian turned to her, his expression light, and the atmosphere relaxed among them. "Of course not," he assured them. "You are my treasures. Nothing can change that."

Luo Qiu and Yao Niu, although part of the group, had a somewhat different dynamic with Wang Jian.

They were still acquaintances rather than being as close to him as Han Xifeng and Lady Zhuoran.

Their conversations with Wang Jian were less casual, marked by a degree of hesitation and formality.

Luo Qiu's voice carried a hint of caution as she spoke, "Emperor, we should stay focused on our journey and our mission. Our path ahead is not without dangers."

Yao Niu, echoing similar sentiments, added, "She's right. We need to ensure the safety of the dwarves and travel a long way to reach the Empire."

Wang Jian nodded, acknowledging their concerns, and replied, "You're right. We've come a long way, and there's still a challenging road ahead. Let's stay vigilant and work together to reach the Everlasting Mystical Empire."

Empress Victoria emerged from her tent, her graceful demeanor somewhat compromised by her unsteady steps. She glanced around the campsite and spotted Lady Zhuoran, Han Xifeng, Luo Qiu, and Yao Niu gathered around a small campfire. Their faces bore knowing smiles, and they exchanged secretive glances as they noticed her arrival.

Lady Zhuoran was the first to break the silence, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she commented, "You seem a bit unsteady, Empress Victoria. Did you have a good night?"

Empress Victoria couldn't help but feel her cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and frustration. "I... I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered, attempting to maintain her composure.

Han Xifeng chimed in with a teasing tone, "Oh, we heard some rather... enthusiastic noises from your tent last night. It seems you had quite an eventful evening."

Luo Qiu and Yao Niu shared knowing glances and nodded in agreement.

Empress Victoria, her pride wounded, tried to regain her composure. "It's none of your business. I don't see how my personal affairs concern you."

Lady Zhuoran leaned in closer, her voice adopting a seductive undertone, "You see, Empress, here's the thing. Wang Jian has a way of making these nights unforgettable. And once you've experienced one, there's no going back."

Han Xifeng continued, "But you don't have to worry. He's rather generous. You'll have the privilege of experiencing these pleasures regularly."

Empress Victoria was caught between humiliation, anger, and frustration. She realized she had no escape from this relentless teasing. Luo Qiu leaned in, her expression more serious, as she stated, "You can fight it, or you can embrace it. Resistance is futile, and it's much more enjoyable when you surrender to his desires."

Yao Niu added, "I was once in your shoes, resisting his advances, but it only brought pain. Once I submitted, I found a world of pleasure."

Empress Victoria was torn between her pride and the undeniable attraction she felt toward Wang Jian. She knew that these women spoke the truth, and it was clear she had no way out of this predicament. She sighed in resignation, her cheeks still slightly flushed.

With a hint of submission in her voice, she finally spoke, "I get it. I'll... consider your advice."

The four women smiled knowingly, their point made, and their power over her evident. The night's teasing would continue, but Empress Victoria had taken her first steps down a path she couldn't escape.

As the campfire crackled and their conversations continued, Empress Victoria came to terms with her new reality. She had become part of Wang Jian's harem, a journey filled with both pleasure and submission, and there was no turning back.

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Chapter 335 Reaching the Heavenly Lotus Sect

Wang Jian's journey with his group of five women, including Han Xifeng, Lady Zhuoran, Luo Qiu, Yao Niu, and Victoria, continued as they ventured through the Central Continent. Victoria's cultivation had been sealed to prevent any reckless actions on her part or attempts to escape. Wang Jian had made it a point to spend passionate nights with her, not just for his own pleasure but to help her familiarize to her new role of her life.

One night, as they lay entwined, Wang Jian whispered to Victoria, "You don't have to worry about your empire. Isabella is doing a fine job managing it. She's loyal to me, and I've given her the necessary guidance."

Victoria felt a mix of concern and relief. She trusted Isabella's capabilities but couldn't help but worry about the challenges her empire might face in her absence. "I hope she's doing well," she replied with a sigh.

Finally, after weeks of travel, they arrived in the territory of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. Wang Jian and his group decided to seek refuge within the Heavenly Lotus Sect, a sect known for its exclusively female membership. However, this rule did not apply to Wang Jian, who was welcomed with open arms due to his friendly relationship with the sect's master, Fairy Qian Shui.

As they entered the Heavenly Lotus Sect, they were met with a breathtaking sight. The sect was nestled amidst lush gardens, and delicate lotus flowers bloomed in every direction. A sense of serenity hung in the air, despite the occasional giggles and laughter of the sect's disciples.

Fairy Qian Shui herself, a vision of ethereal beauty, descended from the skies to greet Wang Jian and his companions. Her long, flowing hair framed her delicate features, and her eyes sparkled with wisdom and grace. She extended a slender hand towards Wang Jian and said, "Welcome to the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Wang Jian. It's always a pleasure to have you here."

Wang Jian couldn't help but let his eyes wander, his gaze filled with desire as he took in the enchanting sight of the Heavenly Lotus Sect's disciples. "Fairy Qian Shui," he purred, his voice dripping with desire, "your sect is truly a paradise on earth. I'm honored to be in the presence of such exquisite beauty."

Fairy Qian Shui chuckled, a musical sound that seemed to resonate with the tranquility of the surroundings. "You always know how to flatter, Wang Jian," she replied playfully. "But your words are too kind."

Han Xifeng, Lady Zhuoran, Luo Qiu, and Yao Niu exchanged knowing glances. They were well aware of Wang Jian's penchant for indulging in his desires, especially in the company of beautiful women.

Fairy Qian Shui led them deeper into the sect, her graceful movements like a dance. "You and your companions are welcome to stay as long as you wish," she offered. "Our sect is known for its tranquility, and I hope you find solace here."

Wang Jian, his eyes still lingering on the heavenly figures surrounding him, nodded appreciatively. "I'm grateful for your hospitality, Fairy Qian Shui. Your sect is indeed a haven of tranquility."

Amidst the serene beauty of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Wang Jian engaged in a conversation with Fairy Qian Shui. His eyes, though filled with desire, were attentive as she spoke of the recent troubles within the Central Region.

"Things have been far from peaceful in the Central Region," Fairy Qian Shui began, her expression grave. "The Ten Great Sects, including my Heavenly Lotus Sect, are facing a significant threat. Various races are launching attacks, targeting the Earth Veins that provide the foundation of our Immortal Dominions. As a result, the Immortal Dominions are weakening, and to maintain the flow of Immortal Qi, the Spirit of the Immortal Dominions has been forced to reduce their size. This, in turn, is shrinking the territories of the Ten Great Sects."

Wang Jian's brows furrowed as he processed this information. "The Earth Veins are under attack? And the Immortal Dominions are shrinking? This is a serious matter."

Fairy Qian Shui nodded solemnly. "Indeed, it is. The balance of power is shifting, and we face challenges we haven't encountered before. Maintaining the strength of our sects is becoming increasingly difficult."

Wang Jian then shifted the conversation to his own empire, seeking information on its current state.

Fairy Qian Shui hesitated for a moment, her gaze troubled. "The Barbarian Race's attacks on the Empires have ceased," she began. "However, a new threat has emerged. Sea Monsters have started infiltrating the Southern Region, causing havoc and destruction. Even more concerning is the appearance of a group of rebellious humans, all wielding Emperor Realm cultivation, who are aiding the Sea Monsters."

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed as he absorbed this alarming information. "Emperor Realm cultivators among the humans?" he murmured, his mind racing. "That's a formidable force. Do you have any idea who these individuals are?"

Fairy Qian Shui shook her head. "Their identities remain a mystery, but they are organized and powerful. It's a complex situation, and the Southern Region is in turmoil."

As Wang Jian contemplated the challenges that lay ahead, he couldn't help but feel a growing sense of urgency. The fate of his Empire, as well as the stability of the Central Region, hung in the balance.

"I was thinking of staying here for some time," Wang Jian began, his voice tinged with reluctance, "but it seems that I must return quickly."

Fairy Qian Shui, perceptive and wise, remained silent, allowing the weight of his words to hang in the air. In truth, she shared his sentiments.

Breaking the silence, he turned to Fairy Qian Shui and asked, "What's the current situation with the devils?"

He was aware that obtaining information directly from the leaders of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan or the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan would provide more comprehensive insights. However, he chose to start with Fairy Qian Shui, valuing her perspective.

Fairy Qian Shui's expression turned solemn as she relayed the unsettling news. "The four Great Devil Clans have adopted an unusually low profile during this chaotic period," she replied, her tone reflecting her concern.

Wang Jian's eyebrows shot up in surprise. The Great Devil Clans were notorious for their aggressiveness and dominance in their domains. Their sudden reticence raised significant questions.

He pressed for more details, "Low-key? That's rather unlike them. Do you have any insights into their motives or what they might be planning?"

Fairy Qian Shui shook her head, her gaze distant as if searching for answers in the skies above. "It's a perplexing situation. They are typically ruthless and ambitious, so their current behavior is baffling. It's possible they're biding their time or assessing the threats posed by external forces."

Wang Jian nodded, absorbing the information. "I can't afford to dismiss the devils as a potential threat. If they're withholding their power, it might be a precursor to something significant. I need to stay vigilant."

Fairy Qian Shui acknowledged his resolve, her voice filled with support, "Your caution is well-placed, Wang Jian."

After discussing the concerning situation with the devils, Wang Jian turned his attention to a more diplomatic proposal. "Fairy Qian Shui," he began, "I believe it would be beneficial for the Heavenly Lotus Sect and my Everlasting Mystical Empire to establish a formal alliance. This would provide mutual support during these turbulent times."

Fairy Qian Shui considered his suggestion thoughtfully. The alliance could indeed bolster their respective strengths and safeguard their territories. After a brief moment of reflection, she nodded in agreement. "You're right, Wang Jian. An alliance would be in our best interest."

Wang Jian then outlined his proposal, "I suggest sending an elder from the Heavenly Lotus Sect to the Everlasting Mystical Empire to officially cement our alliance. This representative will not only strengthen our ties but also serve as a symbol of our commitment to one another."

Fairy Qian Shui contemplated the idea before responding, "I agree with your proposal. We should choose a trustworthy elder to represent our sect."

The one chosen for this crucial mission was none other than Fairy Zhi Luan, a respected elder known for her wisdom and diplomacy. Her experience and dedication made her the perfect choice for this delicate task.

When Wang Jian was informed about the selection, he welcomed Fairy Zhi Luan with an air of anticipation. The prospect of forging an alliance between the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the Heavenly Lotus Sect excited him.

In a meeting held within the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Wang Jian and Fairy Zhi Luan discussed the mission and its significance. The elder was eager to represent her sect and fulfill this crucial role. "I will do everything in my power to ensure the success of this alliance," she assured Wang Jian.

Wang Jian expressed his gratitude for her commitment. "Fairy Zhi Luan, your presence will not only strengthen the ties between our realms but also bring prosperity and security to both our domains."

Fairy Zhi Luan responded with a blush, "Thank you for your kind words, Emperor Wang."

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During their stay at the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Wang Jian and his group reveled in the serene beauty that surrounded them. The lush gardens, fragrant lotus blooms, and tranquil atmosphere provided a welcome respite from the chaotic world outside.

Wang Jian, being the only man amidst a sea of graceful women, couldn't resist the temptation to indulge in some harmless teasing and flirtation.

He reveled in the attention and adoration he received from the sect's disciples, who were both pure and enchanting. His playful banter and flirtatious remarks left many blushing and giggling.

Lady Zhuoran, Han Xifeng, Luo Qiu, Yao Niu, and Victoria observed his antics with varying degrees of amusement and affection. They knew Wang Jian's penchant for enjoying the pleasures of life, especially in the company of beautiful women.

As the days passed, Wang Jian enjoyed the warm hospitality of the sect, and the Heavenly Lotus Sect's disciples doted on him. He was the embodiment of charm and charisma, and his presence added a touch of excitement to their peaceful lives.

However, the time came for them to depart. With Elder Fairy Zhi Luan accompanying them, they gathered their belongings and prepared to leave the Heavenly Lotus Sect. Their mission to secure an alliance between the sect and the Everlasting Mystical Empire awaited them.

With their captives, the four dwarves, in tow, they set out for the Everlasting Mystical Empire in the Southern Region.

As their journey continued through the Southern Region, Wang Jian found a moment to speak privately with Victoria. They sat in a secluded area, surrounded by the natural beauty of their surroundings. Wang Jian, ever candid, began the conversation.

"You know, Victoria," he said with a hint of casualness, "the reason you find yourself in this situation is entirely due to your actions."

Victoria couldn't hide her dissatisfaction. "What do you mean?" she retorted, her tone sharp.

Wang Jian continued, his gaze steady. "It's quite simple, really. If you hadn't succumbed to your own greed and chosen to attack me and my group, we wouldn't be here. You wouldn't be a part of my harem."

Victoria's initial anger began to wane as she considered his words. She knew he was right, even if admitting it was difficult. Her reckless ambition had led to her downfall.

Wang Jian pressed on, his voice taking on a more somber tone. "You see, since I defeated you, I could have chosen to do anything I pleased with you. Instead, I made you my concubine, and I spared your empire from destruction. I allowed your disciple, Isabella, to rule it and maintain it."

Victoria's brows furrowed in frustration at his reminder. She was far from comfortable with her current situation, but she had to concede his point. "You've made your point clear, Wang Jian. There's no need to keep reminding me."

Wang Jian leaned closer, his breath warm against her skin as he whispered, "I want you to remember, Victoria. You are my trophy, a symbol of my victory. You are here because you underestimated me, and I won't let you forget that."

Victoria's anger flared briefly, but she knew arguing would only lead to more conflict. She nodded, her voice strained, "I understand."

The tension between them remained, but there was a subtle shift in Victoria's attitude. She couldn't deny that Wang Jian had spared her empire and allowed Isabella to rule in her absence. It was a level of mercy she hadn't expected.

As they traveled, she couldn't help but observe the dynamics within their group. Wang Jian's four other women, Han Xifeng, Lady Zhuoran, Luo Qiu, and Yao Niu seemed to accept her presence, but there was an unspoken rivalry beneath the surface. They had been with Wang Jian longer and held a closer bond with him.

One evening, as they sat around the campfire, the women engaged in casual conversation. Han Xifeng, always the outspoken one, couldn't resist making a sly comment. "Victoria, you've become quite the addition to our group. Who would have thought?"

Victoria bristled at the implication in Han Xifeng's words. She knew that her position within the harem was a sore point, but she wasn't going to let it go unchallenged. "I'm not here by choice, Han Xifeng. Let's not pretend otherwise."

Lady Zhuoran chimed in with a playful grin, "Oh, but you must admit, Wang Jian has exquisite taste. You're in good company."

Luo Qiu, her demeanor calm and composed, spoke. "You know, Victoria, I was once the Second Queen of Wang Jian's father's harem. Even that position didn't exempt me from his… affections."

Victoria raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued despite her reservations. "The Second Queen? But that should have given you some status, right?"

Luo Qiu chuckled wryly, "In Wang Jian's world, status means little when he's in pursuit of pleasure."

Yao Niu, who had remained mostly silent, decided to chime in. Her voice carried an air of authority, a reflection of her past. "I was the Empress of Wang Jian's father's harem, and I learned the hard way that no title or rank can shield you from his desires."

Victoria's eyes widened at this revelation. She had assumed that her current predicament was unique, but it appeared that Wang Jian's appetites were well-known among his women. She couldn't help but feel a mix of anger and pity for these women who had endured similar treatment.

Han Xifeng, her eyes dancing with mischief, leaned in closer to Victoria. "You see, we've all had our share of... encounters with Wang Jian. I've been with him long enough to know his preferences."

Lady Zhuoran, her playful grin widening, added, "Oh, yes. We've shared some truly intimate moments with him. There are stories I could tell, but I'll save you the details."

The air around the campfire grew charged with their shared experiences and the unspoken promise of more to come. Victoria, caught between fascination and dread, listened to their tales. She realized that Wang Jian's desires were unquenchable, and no beautiful could escape his attention.I think you should take a look at

Han Xifeng placed a hand on Victoria's shoulder, her tone turning more serious. "You should understand, Victoria. There's no escaping his grasp. Resistance is futile."

Lady Zhuoran nodded in agreement. "We've learned to accept our fates. It's not all bad, you know. There are pleasures to be found in our situation."

As much as Victoria wanted to deny their words, the truth was undeniable. She had seen glimpses of Wang Jian's depravity and now heard about the experiences of her fellow concubines. Their advice, though tinged with teasing, held a kernel of wisdom.

The night grew darker around them, the campfire's flames casting eerie shadows.

Victoria couldn't help but feel the weight of her situation pressing down on her.

Her once-proud empire, now under Isabella's care, seemed a world away from this intimate circle of women who had all come to accept their place in Wang Jian's harem.

In the midst of laughter and camaraderie, Victoria felt a growing sense of inevitability. Her journey had taken a sharp turn, and there was no way back.

Well, before long, the group finally entered the Southern Region.

Once Wang Jian's group was back in the Southern Region, Wang Jian released his full force and utilized Spatial Abilities to teleport himself back to his Empire as quickly as possible.

As Wang Jian's group ventured further south, the landscape began to change. The air grew warmer and more humid, and the scent of lush vegetation filled their senses. Well, before long, they finally entered the Southern Region, the heart of Wang Jian's dominion.

With the familiarity of homecoming, Wang Jian released his full power and harnessed his spatial abilities, a testament to his formidable skills. In an instant, they were whisked away, transported through the intricate web of spatial dimensions that crisscrossed the vast empire.

The journey ended abruptly as they arrived in the heart of the Everlasting Mystical Empire. The palace stood proudly, its grandeur a testament to Wang Jian's rule. He stepped out of the spatial rift, followed by his five concubines and the captive dwarves. It was a homecoming filled with a strange blend of authority and indulgence.

Awaiting Wang Jian's return was his beautiful empress, Su Xian. Her raven-black hair cascaded in waves down her back, complementing her striking brown eyes. As she saw her emperor, a radiant smile graced her face, and she rushed to his side.

"Wang Jian!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with both longing and delight.

Wang Jian's eyes softened as he enveloped her in his embrace. "Su Xian," he murmured, his tone affectionate. They shared a deep kiss, a moment of genuine connection amidst the whirlwind of their world.

Once they parted, Wang Jian turned to his other queens, each a unique and captivating presence in their own right. Second Queen Fen Shuying, with her fiery red hair and cerulean eyes, exuded an air of confidence. Third Queen Chen Yiyan, with her jet-black hair and warm brown eyes, possessed a quiet elegance that drew others to her. Fourth Queen Hong Meilin, with her golden-blonde locks and striking blue eyes, radiated vivacity. Fifth Queen Stella, her hair a shimmering silver and eyes a deep sapphire blue, carried an air of mystery. Sixth Queen Jin Meixiang, with her ebony hair and captivating golden eyes, was the embodiment of allure.

They approached Wang Jian, offering their greetings and affectionate embraces. Each queen brought her own unique charm and grace to the empire, and they had become an integral part of Wang Jian's life.

As they entered the palace, the atmosphere shifted from one of casual reunion to that of regal authority. Wang Jian's queens had responsibilities within the empire, and they carried them out with poise and grace.

Empress Su Xian spoke first, her voice carrying a tone of both love and duty. "My Emperor, while you were away, we faced challenges, but we remained steadfast in maintaining the empire's prosperity."

Wang Jian nodded, appreciating the resilience of his queens. "You've done well in my absence, Su Xian."

Fen Shuying, always confident and assertive, added, "And we have been diligent in strengthening our alliances with neighboring regions."

Wang Jian's gaze held a hint of pride. "Your efforts are commendable, my queens."

Chen Yiyan, with her quiet grace, spoke next. "The people have been content, and our empire has prospered under your rule."

Hong Meilin chimed in with her vibrant energy. "We've also made strides in cultural exchanges and artistic endeavors. The empire's cultural richness has grown."

Stella, her aura of mystery still intact, added, "And the beast races have properly integrated into the society. "

Jin Meixiang, the embodiment of allure, leaned in closer to Wang Jian, her voice a sultry whisper. "But, my Emperor, now that you've returned, we anticipate your guidance and your desires."

Wang Jian's eyes glittered with desire as he looked at each of his queens. "I have returned, my queens, and I shall fulfill my responsibilities as the Emperor."

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As the night deepened, Wang Jian found himself in the inner chambers of the palace, surrounded by the opulence and beauty that he had cultivated within the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Empress Su Xian, with her raven-black hair and warm brown eyes, sat across from him.

She wore an expression of both relief and concern.

"My beloved, there are matters of great concern that require your immediate attention."

Wang Jian, laying on his comfortable bed, nodded, his gaze fixed on the empress. "Tell me, Su Xian, what troubles have arisen in my absence?"

Su Xian's expression turned serious as she began to list the pressing issues. "First, as the leader of the coalition of Empires in the Southern Region, we bear the responsibility of deciding how to address the threats posed by the other races, namely the Barbarian Race and the Sea Monsters."

Wang Jian furrowed his brow, contemplating the challenge. "What news of the Barbarian Race?"

Su Xian's voice held a note of concern as she replied, "They have been relatively quiet, my Emperor, but the Sea Monsters have intensified their attacks on our fellow coalition members, such as the Golden Sun Empire and the Ebon Star Ascendancy."

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed as he considered the situation. The Sea Monsters were a formidable adversary, known for their superior physique and uncanny resilience. Their relentless assaults had strained the coalition's defenses.

"The Sea Monsters are proving to be a persistent menace," Wang Jian mused, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of his chair. "We cannot ignore their encroachment on our allies. I must devise a plan to quell this threat."

Su Xian nodded, her trust in her emperor unwavering. "I have faith in your wisdom, Wang Jian. Our alliance depends on your leadership."

As the discussion shifted to the internal matters of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, Su Xian's voice took on a more somber tone. "My Emperor, there are also internal troubles brewing within our own domain. Some human clans are dissatisfied with the rapid integration of beasts and demons into our society."

Wang Jian leaned forward, his expression pensive. The integration of these races had been a bold move, one that had brought forth its share of challenges and opposition.

"It seems we've advanced our society faster than some are prepared to accept," he murmured, contemplating the complexity of the issue. "But we cannot halt progress. We must find a way to bridge these divides."

Su Xian's eyes sparkled with understanding as she placed her hand on Wang Jian's arm. "Your vision has always guided us, my Emperor. I have no doubt that you will find a solution that ensures the harmony of our empire."

Wang Jian nodded, a determined glint in his eyes. "I will convene a council and address these matters directly."

As the weight of their responsibilities hung in the air, Wang Jian found himself seeking solace in the presence of his beloved empress, Su Xian. The ornate chambers, adorned with silks and glistening gems, seemed to shimmer with the anticipation of what would transpire.

With a look of affectionate understanding, Wang Jian reached out, his hands gently pulling Su Xian closer. Their eyes locked, and in that moment, the concerns of their empire faded into the background. It was a respite, a stolen moment of intimacy in the midst of their demanding roles.

Wang Jian's lips met Su Xian's in a tender yet fervent kiss, a silent promise of his love and longing. As their lips parted, he whispered against her skin, "I've missed you, my empress."

Su Xian's cheeks flushed with warmth, a combination of embarrassment and happiness. "And I, you," she admitted, her voice soft and filled with affection. She traced her fingers along Wang Jian's jaw, the touch a silent reassurance.

In that intimate space, Wang Jian's hands moved with practiced ease, deftly removing the layers of Su Xian's clothing. The cool silk slid from her skin, baring her to his gaze. It was a moment of vulnerability, trust, and a love that transcended the demands of their empire.

As they lay entwined, Wang Jian continued to whisper endearing words to his empress, his voice like a soothing melody. "Tonight, Su Xian, I intend to take care of my duties as your beloved husband as well. You have managed our empire with grace, and you have my deepest admiration."

Su Xian, her heart aflutter with a mix of emotions, bit her lower lip and whispered in response, "The sisters in the harem missed you, too. They wish to share in this passionate night with you."

Wang Jian's eyes held a glint of mischief as he replied, "Tonight, my empress, is yours alone. Your dedication to the empire has been exceptional, and I am proud of you."

With those words, they lost themselves in the embrace of their love, the worries of their realm left behind for a few precious hours.

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After the long and passionate night of lovemaking with Su Xian, Wang Jian arose the next morning, his duties as the Emperor of the Everlasting Mystical Empire beckoning him. The previous night had been a celebration of their love, a brief respite from the weighty matters of their realm.

However, the sun's rays streaming through the windows signaled the return to his responsibilities. Wang Jian knew that he couldn't linger in the embrace of his empress forever, as much as he desired to.

With a final kiss and a whispered promise to return later, he reluctantly left the inner chambers and made his way to the heart of the palace, where his role as Emperor awaited him.

One of the first orders of business was to officially instate Victoria as his concubine. To the people of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, her arrival was explained as the result of Wang Jian's conquest during a campaign in the Northern Region. They were led to believe that she was a woman he had taken from the Verzen Empire, a common practice among warriors who sought to claim spoils of war.

Unbeknownst to them, this Victoria was none other than Empress Victoria who had once ruled the Verzen Empire.

The people accepted the explanation without question, treating her as a common individual who was now under Wang Jian's ownership. Her status was, for the moment, no higher than that of a concubine. Reluctantly, Victoria acknowledged this explanation, knowing that challenging Wang Jian's narrative would only result in more trouble.

As the days passed, Wang Jian turned his attention to the internal matters of his empire. Some human clans remained dissatisfied with the rapid integration of beasts and demons into their society. In response, Wang Jian employed the skills of Fen Shuying's Night Dagger Clan. The expert assassins systematically eliminated individuals who staunchly opposed this integration. Over thirty such figures, who represented the core of the dissident clans, met their demise.

As the news of these assassinations spread, the people of the Everlasting Mystical Empire realized the futility of resistance. They began to understand that it was Emperor Wang Jian's vision to integrate these two races into their society, and there was no choice but to adapt to this new reality. Slowly, the atmosphere within the empire shifted towards greater acceptance.

With internal matters addressed to a certain degree, Wang Jian turned his attention to the external threats, primarily the relentless attacks by the Sea Monsters on the neighboring empires. In a show of solidarity and support, he convened a meeting with the delegates from these empires.

"I understand the gravity of the situation," Wang Jian began, his voice filled with sincerity. "The Everlasting Mystical Empire is committed to defending our coalition and standing against the Sea Monsters."

He assured them that reinforcements were on their way, an offer of aid that would help bolster their defenses against the relentless enemy. However, Wang Jian knew that conventional forces alone might not be enough to turn the tide.

After the meeting, Wang Jian summoned the leaders of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, who had been instrumental in sharing their insights about the Sea Monsters. He sought their assistance in developing and producing Devil Artifacts and Weapons.

These specialized artifacts and weapons, infused with Devil and Cursed Qi, possessed an innate lethality against the Sea Monsters. Their effectiveness in repelling the invaders had been demonstrated in various skirmishes, making them a valuable resource.

Wang Jian was determined to provide his allies with every advantage they could muster. As the artisans of the two devil clans worked diligently, they created a series of unique and potent artifacts and weapons tailored for combating the Sea Monsters.

Abyssal Shadowcloak: This dark, hooded cloak bestows its wearer with the ability to move silently through water, rendering them nearly invisible to the Sea Monsters.

Tidebreaker Gauntlets: These enchanted gauntlets grant the wearer immense strength, allowing them to shatter the thick scales and shells of the Sea Monsters.

Cursed Harpoon of Leviathan: A fearsome harpoon that emits a pulse of Cursed Qi upon impact, causing excruciating pain to Sea Monsters and rendering them temporarily immobile.

Tempest Trident: A three-pronged trident with blades coated in Devil Qi, capable of slicing through the toughest hide of Sea Monsters with ease.

Siren's Lament: A hauntingly beautiful conch shell that emits a haunting melody when blown. Its sound disrupts the coordination of Sea Monsters, creating confusion and disarray among their ranks.

Abyssal Reaver Sword: A long, sleek blade forged with Devil Qi, ideal for cutting through the thick armor of Sea Monsters.

Kraken's Bane Crossbow: A crossbow that fires bolts imbued with Cursed Qi, causing crippling pain to any Sea Monster struck.

Maelstrom Staff: A staff that can channel Devil Qi into powerful energy blasts, capable of decimating Sea Monster hordes from a distance.

Hydra's Fang Dagger: A curved dagger with venomous properties, its blade is laced with Devil Qi that can incapacitate Sea Monsters upon contact.

Siren's Whisper Bow: A bow that fires arrows infused with an eerie resonance, causing confusion and disorientation among Sea Monsters hit by its projectiles.

With these Devil Artifacts and Weapons, Wang Jian was prepared to turn the tide in their favor against the relentless Sea Monster attacks.

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Wang Jian sat in the grand chamber, surrounded by delegates from neighboring Empires. His eyes rested on the array of valuable resources, talisman formulas, and pellet recipes spread out on the negotiation table. Each delegate came from a different Empire and bore unique offerings in their quest to secure the powerful Devil Artifacts and Weapons he had promised to provide.

The atmosphere in the chamber was charged with anticipation, as the delegates were well aware of the unparalleled effectiveness of these artifacts and weapons against the relentless Sea Monster threat. They were willing to offer treasures of great rarity in exchange.

One delegate from the Golden Sun Empire presented a delicate talisman formula, its script bathed in golden light. "This is the Golden Solar Array Formula, a secret passed down through generations in our Empire. It harnesses the power of sunlight to create protective barriers against enemies."

Another delegate from the Ebon Star Ascendancy offered a rare resource known as Starcrystal Ore. It was a shining gemstone infused with celestial energy, capable of enhancing the strength of weapons and armor. "This Starcrystal Ore can be used to forge blades and armor with celestial power. It is exceedingly rare and highly sought after."

A third delegate from the Jade Sea Empire provided a coveted pellet recipe known as the Azure Tranquility Elixir. This elixir was famed for its calming properties and ability to heal wounds swiftly. "Our Azure Tranquility Elixir can mend even the gravest of injuries and restore a warrior's spirit."

The fourth delegate was from the Amber Horizon Dynasty, and he gave away a bunch of rare cultivation techniques, but Wang Jian wasn't much impressed with them.

Wang Jian listened attentively as the delegates presented their offerings. The negotiation had already begun, and he was well aware that the resources, formulas, and recipes they brought were indeed valuable.

However, he was also aware of the unique position he held as the sole source of Devil Artifacts and Weapons due to the two powerful Devil Clans within his Empire.

He leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with shrewdness. "Your offerings are indeed valuable, and I am willing to exchange the Devil Artifacts and Weapons for them. However, I require more than a mere sample of these resources, formulas, and recipes. The demand for these defenses against the Sea Monsters is high, and I need substantial quantities to fulfill our agreement."

The delegates exchanged glances and spoke in low tones, negotiating among themselves. They understood the value of Wang Jian's offer and the rarity of his Devil Artifacts and Weapons. Their Empires depended on the strength of these defenses, and they were willing to make significant concessions to secure them.

The delegate from the Golden Sun Empire leaned forward, a glint in their eye. "My Emperor, not only do we offer the Golden Solar Array Formula, but we are willing to provide three equally potent talisman formulas that can rival its power. These are the Celestial Flame Array, the Radiant Shield Array, and the Divine Wind Array."

The delegate from the Ebon Star Ascendancy followed suit, his voice steady with determination. "My Emperor, we are prepared to offer a substantial five hundred tons of Starcrystal Ore, along with one hundred tons of precious ore known as Astral Sable Ore, which is on par with the Starcrystal Ore in terms of its celestial properties."

The delegate from the Azure Wave Dominion smiled as he added, "In recognition of your generosity, we will provide not only the Azure Tranquility Elixir recipe but also a selection of our finest rare herbs to aid your Empire."

The delegate from the Amber Horizon Dynasty finally decided to speak as he noticed that the delegates of the other Empires were giving away precious resources, talisman formulae, and even alchemy recipes. "I come bearing a rare and extraordinary gift," he declared, his voice resonating with pride and purpose.

Wang Jian's curiosity piqued, and he leaned in to listen as the delegate continued, "Allow me to present the Dragonfire Ascension Art, a cultivation technique of unparalleled power. This technique is deeply rooted in the essence of dragons, those majestic and formidable creatures known for their fierce fire and indomitable strength."

The delegate's words were met with a collective intake of breath from those gathered around. The Dragonfire Ascension Art was renowned, even beyond the borders of the Amber Horizon Dynasty.

"With this technique," the delegate continued, "practitioners can draw upon the elemental fury of dragons, channeling their fire into their very being. It grants them an extraordinary mastery over fire, allowing them to unleash devastating flames upon their foes."

He demonstrated by raising his hand, and a flicker of crimson flames danced at his fingertips, illuminating the chamber. "But that's not all," he added with a hint of pride. "This art enhances not only the mastery of fire but also the physical and spiritual attributes of the cultivator. It strengthens their body, sharpens their senses, and elevates their mental fortitude."

The delegate's words were met with a mix of awe and anticipation. The power of the Dragonfire Ascension Art was palpable, and it was evident that this was a rare and coveted treasure.

Wang Jian, impressed by the delegate's offering of the Dragonfire Ascension Art, leaned forward in his grand chamber. "This is truly a remarkable gift, one that will greatly enhance the strength of our practitioners. The Dragonfire Ascension Art will be a valuable addition to our shared defense against the Sea Monsters."

The delegate, pride evident in his voice, responded, "Indeed, Emperor Wang Jian."

Wang Jian nodded thoughtfully. The cultivation technique was undeniably powerful, and its connection to dragons added a mythical aspect to its allure. He saw the potential it held for strengthening their forces against the Sea Monsters.

With a resolute tone, Wang Jian spoke, "I promise to provide you all with the best Devil Artifacts and Weapons, each in large quantities, so that you can be better equipped to face the Sea Monsters."I think you should take a look at

After the meeting concluded, the delegates left the Everlasting Mystical Empire with the news that the Devil Artifacts and Weapons would soon be on their way to their respective Empires.

Back in the Everlasting Mystical Empire, preparations were in full swing. The two Devil Clans worked tirelessly, collaborating with various Blacksmith and Talisman Organizations to mass-produce Devil Artifacts and Weapons.

The crafting process was intricate, requiring skill and precision.

As each Devil Artifact and Weapon took shape, it held the essence of their power, ready to be distributed to the coalition of Empires.

After the successful negotiations with the delegates from neighboring Empires, Wang Jian returned to the inner chambers of the palace. There, waiting for him, were his beloved Empress Su Xian and his five Queens.

With his heart full of affection for each of them, he made his way to them.

Wang Jian, surrounded by the love and warmth of his wives, couldn't help but admire each of them as they engaged in affectionate banter.

"Fen Shuying," he began, gazing at his fiery Second Queen, "your skills have grown immensely. The way you resolved the internal turmoil within our Empire, dealing with the rebellious factions and those who dared oppose us – it was remarkable."

Fen Shuying's cerulean eyes shone with pride as she replied, "I did what needed to be done for our Empire and our family."

Turning his attention to Third Queen Chen Yiyan, Wang Jian continued, "Chen Yiyan, your diplomatic finesse has kept the vassal Kingdoms united under our banner. The bonds between us remain strong, and it's all thanks to your efforts."

Chen Yiyan's black hair framed her face as she smiled and replied, "I'm grateful for your praise, my Emperor. It's an honor to serve our Empire."

Next, Wang Jian spoke to Fourth Queen Hong Meilin, admiration evident in his voice. "Hong Meilin, you've worked wonders with our religion and culture while seamlessly integrating the martial power previously held by the Church of Divine Light."

Hong Meilin's golden hair shimmered as she nodded and said, "I was determined to strengthen the foundations of our Empire."

Turning to Fifth Queen Stella, he smiled warmly. "Stella, you've done a commendable job in managing the coexistence of our human society and the beasts. Chaos has been averted, and harmony prevails."

Stella's silver hair gleamed as she responded, "It's essential to maintain peace and understanding among our people."

Finally, he approached Sixth Queen Jin Meixiang, whose achievements had left him astounded. "Jin Meixiang, reaching the Ninth Stage of the King Realm is an incredible feat, and your transformation into the Ancient Lightning Phoenix Spirit is remarkable. Your martial prowess and strategic acumen have been invaluable to our Empire."

Jin Meixiang's black hair seemed to crackle with energy as she replied, "My Emperor, I'll continue to protect and serve our Empire to the best of my abilities."

Each queen's response reflected their dedication to the Everlasting Mystical Empire and to Wang Jian.

At this moment, Su Xian couldn't help but jokingly ask, "What about me, beloved? Aren't you going to praise me?"

Wang Jian responded with a sly smirk, "I think I praised you and rewarded you enough during the night."

Su Xian didn't have such a thick skin as Wang Jian and instantly blushed as she heard his words.

The other wives of Wang Jian smiled delightedly as they saw Wang Jian teasing Su Xian as they understood the implications behind his words.

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Wang Jian stood before the heads of the three esteemed families: Liu Zhen, the head of the Liu Family; Xie Wen, the head of the Xie Family; and Hao Liang, the head of the Hao Family. Each family had a distinguished reputation in its respective field, and Wang Jian intended to leverage their expertise with the help of the four dwarves he had brought from the Northern States.

"Liu Zhen, Xie Wen, Hao Liang," Wang Jian began, addressing the leaders with a tone of authority. "I have brought something of immense value to our Empire, something that will undoubtedly elevate our capabilities to new heights."

Liu Zhen, a middle-aged man with a scholarly air, spoke first. "My Emperor, we are honored by your presence. Please, share with us what you have brought."

Wang Jian gestured toward the four dwarves who stood nearby, their expressions a mixture of weariness and submission. "These are the four dwarves I captured during our journey in the Northern States. They possess advanced knowledge and expertise in various fields: smithery, alchemy, and array formation. I intend for your families to work with them, to learn from them and, in turn, to enhance our Empire's armory, alchemical creations, and array defenses."

Xie Wen, a wise-looking alchemist with a long, flowing beard, exchanged intrigued glances with the other heads of the families. "This is indeed a rare opportunity, my Emperor. We will do our utmost to make the most of this knowledge."

Hao Liang, a burly blacksmith with a rugged demeanor, nodded in agreement. "It will be a challenge, but a welcome one. Our Empire's military and defensive capabilities will be greatly bolstered."

Wang Jian's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "I knew I could rely on your dedication. These dwarves were initially resistant to cooperation, but I persuaded them otherwise. Now, it's your task to extract their knowledge and incorporate it into our crafts."

Liu Zhen stepped forward, his scholarly demeanor evident. "My Emperor, we shall begin with the dwarves' expertise in array formations. I will assemble a team to work closely with them."

Xie Wen, ever the alchemist, added, "I will gather our finest alchemists to collaborate with the dwarves on improving our elixirs, potions, and pellets."

Hao Liang, the blacksmith, cracked his knuckles with enthusiasm. "And I will personally oversee the integration of their knowledge into our weaponry and armor."

Wang Jian smiled, his trust in the heads of the families unwavering. "Excellent. Your families are the backbone of our Empire's strength, and I know you will make the most of this opportunity. The dwarves will be housed in a specially prepared facility within your respective domains."

As they continued to discuss the details of this collaboration, the heads of the families exchanged ideas and plans. The prospect of working with the talented dwarves excited them, and they were determined to ensure that their crafts reached new heights.

As Wang Jian concluded his meeting with the three heads of the families, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. The collaboration between his Empire and these esteemed families promised to bring about significant advancements in various fields, strengthening the Everlasting Mystical Empire as a whole. However, his thoughts soon shifted to a more personal matter, and he rose from his seat, excusing himself from the chamber.

Wang Jian made his way to a secluded office within the palace, designated for his Second Eldest Sister, Wang Ying. The tension between them was palpable, born from a history of animosity and the circumstances that had forced Wang Ying into her current role.

Wang Ying, with her sharp intellect and strong-willed nature, had once led a powerful faction within the Empire, fiercely opposing Wang Jian's ascent. Her faction had posed a significant threat to his rule, and to neutralize it, Wang Jian had resorted to a ruthless tactic – threatening her mother, Luo Qiu, the Second Queen of the Empire.

The memory of that chilling encounter still haunted Wang Ying. Wang Jian had cornered her by threatening to unleash his lustful desires on her mother and to rape her.

And the tragedy was that Wang Ying or even her mother could do nothing but to accept it. There was just no way to go against him.

She had no idea about her mother's secret relationship with him, a degenerate relationship where she willingly acquiesced to his desires, no matter how depraved.

The mere hint of this truth would have broken Wang Jian's resolve and pushed her to the brink of suicide. Well, fortunately she didn't know about it yet.

"Brother," Wang Ying said tersely as Wang Jian entered her office, her eyes filled with a mixture of resentment and fear.

Wang Jian closed the door behind him and regarded his Second Eldest Sister with a measure of detachment. "Wang Ying," he acknowledged, "I trust you have been diligently overseeing the matters of the clans and associations under your purview."I think you should take a look at

Wang Ying's lip curled in a bitter smile. "Of course, Brother, I've been dutifully carrying out your orders."

Wang Jian's expression remained impassive as he leaned against the office desk. "I am aware of your lingering resentment, Wang Ying. However, I want you to understand that my actions were necessary to maintain control over the Empire."

Wang Ying clenched her fists, her voice laced with anger. "You blackmailed me, threatened my mother... How can I ever forgive you?"

Wang Jian's gaze bore into hers. "I do not seek your forgiveness, Wang Ying, only your cooperation. Our Empire faces greater threats now, and I need your intelligence and capabilities to ensure our survival."

Wang Ying's shoulders tensed as she fought back tears. She had been forced into this situation, and her mother's continued safety depended on her compliance.

"Very well, Brother," she finally conceded, her voice strained. "I will continue to do what is required for the Empire's sake."

Wang Jian nodded, acknowledging her commitment. "That is all I ask, Wang Ying. Your loyalty to our family and our Empire must prevail above all else."

Their conversation hung heavy with the weight of unresolved tensions and the dark secrets that bound them.

Wang Jian's words dripped with malice as he recounted their shared journey with a wretched and depraved tone. "...It had been a bit difficult to control myself from pushing your mother, Luo Qiu, down and having my way with her while we were on that journey together, but I endured. This was because I trusted that you would accomplish the work on your end. And I guess I was right," he taunted, a sinister glint in his eyes. "It would have been quite convenient if you had been negligent. I could have indulged myself with your mother then."

Wang Ying's anger flared, her face contorted with rage. She saw through Wang Jian's vile intention, knowing he reveled in the frustration he caused her.

"That's enough," she hissed through gritted teeth. "You won't break me with your perverse words."

Wang Jian's grin widened, a grotesque reflection of his true nature. "Good. Remember this fact," he sneered, his tone laden with insinuation. "I might require someone to quench my desires in the coming days. And remember, I won't settle for anyone less beautiful than Miss Luo Qiu."

With those final, disturbing words, Wang Jian left, leaving Wang Ying seething with anger. She understood the implications all too well.

Wang Jian had essentially issued an unsettling demand: find a woman of equal or surpassing beauty to her own mother and send her to his chambers to satisfy his lust, or he would turn his attention to Luo Qiu. Wang Ying was aware that she was the only one who could rival her mother's beauty.

The realization sank in, and Wang Ying knew that her own brother was targeting her. He wanted to possess her, and the sinister intentions behind his words left her with a chilling sense of dread.

As Wang Jian left Wang Ying's office, his thoughts turned to the disturbing exchange he had just shared with his second sister. He knew he had planted the seeds of fear and uncertainty in her mind, and that delighted him. He enjoyed wielding power over those who had once looked down on him.

Meanwhile, in the vast Western Desert, a shocking event was unfolding. Jiang Chen, posing as the Emperor of the Bronze Mirage Empire under the guise of Theodoros, had successfully persuaded the other Western Desert Emperor to join the ongoing war in the Central Region.

Jiang Chen, an ancient devil recently unsealed, possessed a wealth of knowledge that no one else in this era could match. He alone held the key to weakening or destroying an Immortal Dominion. His current target was the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary, a daunting task that required a methodical approach.

Weakening an Immortal Dominion was not an instantaneous feat; it involved infusing it with foreign elemental laws, such as the devil laws, to gradually erode its power. Another method involved severing the connection between the Immortal Dominion and the Earth Vein from which it drew its strength. Once that connection was disrupted, the Immortal Dominion would rely on its own Immortal Qi, leaving it vulnerable to attack. Jiang Chen planned to exploit this strategy by targeting the Earth Vein to dismantle the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary.

As a Saint Realm expert with unparalleled experience and knowledge, Jiang Chen was confident in his plan's success. He was determined to bring down one of the Immortal Dominions for good.

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Jiang Chen, under the identity of Theodoros, had meticulously devised his plan to weaken and ultimately destroy the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary. His knowledge and cunning allowed him to orchestrate a simultaneous attack on the five Earth Veins connected to the Immortal Sanctuary.

He knew that targeting just one Earth Vein wouldn't be sufficient; the Immortal Dominion could still draw power from the other four. Therefore, his strategy was to disrupt the connection of three Earth Veins simultaneously, rendering the sanctuary vulnerable.

The first Earth Vein, he planned, would be attacked by the combined might of the Western Desert's human empires. Jiang Chen believed that a show of force from the united human factions would be enough to overwhelm the Immortal Dominion's defenses on one front.

The second Earth Vein was to be targeted by the smaller sects and factions that had aligned themselves with the Sea Monsters and Devil Race. These groups, though less powerful individually, possessed their own unique strengths that, when combined, could pose a significant threat to the sanctuary's connection.

The third Earth Vein would come under assault from the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan and Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan, both formidable forces in their own right. Jiang Chen counted on their martial prowess to make a substantial impact.

Once the connections to these three Earth Veins were severed, the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary would begin to weaken, losing its ability to draw power from the severed Earth Veins. Jiang Chen's grin, filled with anticipation, hinted at the satisfaction he would derive from occupying his personal Immortal Dominion.

With one Immortal Dominion potentially under his control, Jiang Chen harbored ambitions of expanding his influence further. He set his sights on the Southern Region and, more specifically, Wang Jian's Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Jiang Chen's grand plan to weaken the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary was not without its challenges. He was well aware that the forces arrayed against him were formidable, and success would require utmost secrecy and precise timing.

As he orchestrated the assault on the Earth Veins, Jiang Chen knew that the Heavenly Court would not remain idle. Experts from the Heavenly Court, along with representatives from other Great Sects in the Central Region, would undoubtedly converge to protect the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary.

Maintaining secrecy was paramount to Jiang Chen's strategy. If his intentions were revealed prematurely, they would face a well-coordinated counterattack that could spell disaster for his forces. Thus, Jiang Chen embarked on a campaign of misdirection and misinformation.

Rumors of potential Sea Monster threats circulated near the Earth Veins connected to the sanctuary. Jiang Chen's purpose in spreading these rumors was twofold. First, it allowed him to direct his own forces toward one Earth Vein while urging the smaller sects' experts to mobilize near the other.

However, Jiang Chen's ultimate move relied on a secret weapon—the Devil Forces' Spatial Teleportation Array. Unbeknownst to the other human forces, they had clandestinely established this array under Jiang Chen's orders. It was strategically positioned to teleport the Devil Forces directly to the third Earth Vein connected to the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary.

The precision and foresight of Jiang Chen's plan were remarkable. He had anticipated every twist and turn, ensuring that his forces would arrive at their designated targets undetected and ready to act.

Yet, Jiang Chen was not naive. He knew that his actions would not go unnoticed by the Angel Race and the Heavenly Court. The imminent clash with these formidable adversaries weighed heavily on his mind as he navigated the intricate web of intrigue and misdirection. Success hinged on his ability to outmaneuver their response and weaken the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary before their inevitable counteroffensive.

As intricate maneuvers unfolded in the Central Continent, a significant development was underway in the Southern Region. Fairy Zhi Luan, the enigmatic figure from the Heavenly Lotus Sect, had orchestrated a momentous event—a Teleportation Array that connected a specific location near Wang Jian's Palace directly to the Summoning Array within the Heavenly Lotus Sect.

This Teleportation Array harnessed the formidable power of the Immortal Dominion. Specifically, it absorbed the Immortal Dominion's power derived from the Earth Veins, allowing it to transcend the geographical limitations separating the Central Region from the Southern Region. As a result, Wang Jian gained the ability to effortlessly traverse the celestial boundaries, bridging the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion in an official and unbreakable alliance.

Fairy Zhi Luan had accomplished a feat of extraordinary significance.

What she had not foreseen, however, was that her actions would pave the way for Wang Jian to reveal his insatiable and depraved desires, specifically directed at her.

To commemorate their newfound alliance, a grand banquet was arranged within the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

The festivities were replete with sumptuous dishes and potent liquors, the latter of which proved to be Fairy Zhi Luan's Achilles' heel.

Her tolerance for alcohol was no match for the strength of the beverages served at the banquet.

As the night wore on and inebriation enveloped her senses, it was Wang Jian himself who offered his assistance.

With gentle yet calculated care, he lifted the enchanting Fairy Zhi Luan and carried her to her quarters. The dimly lit room became the setting for an evening that would be remembered for its debauchery and raw passion.

In the haze of alcohol and desire, Fairy Zhi Luan surrendered to her innermost urges, her inhibitions momentarily abandoned.I think you should take a look at

The night unfolded in a crescendo of passion, a merging of two distinct worlds—the regal elegance of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion and the untamed sensuality of the Everlasting Mystical Empire.

Their encounter was marked by a primal intensity, an unspoken acknowledgment of the desires that had simmered beneath the surface.

Wang Jian's rough yet tender touch left an indelible mark on Fairy Zhi Luan's memory, and their union transcended the boundaries of two realms.

Amidst the throes of their passionate encounter, they were momentarily freed from the responsibilities and intrigues that bound them.

It was a night of shared secrets and unspoken confessions, a night that defied the conventions of their roles and stations.

As the morning sun bathed the room in soft light, Wang Jian and Fairy Zhi Luan lay entwined, their alliance sealed in the most intimate of manners. The events of that night would ripple through the annals of history, forever linking the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion in a bond forged in both diplomacy and desire.

In the quiet aftermath of their passionate night, as Fairy Zhi Luan lay beside him, her breathing slow and steady, Wang Jian's thoughts roamed freely. His mind was a realm of calculated strategies and hidden agendas, and he couldn't help but contemplate the intricate web he was weaving.

'That was quite the night,' he mused to himself, his expression a blend of wretched satisfaction and calculated resolve. The intimate encounter with Fairy Zhi Luan had been a means to an end, a calculated move in the grand game of power he was orchestrating.

As he traced his fingers along her sleeping form, he had no intention of making Fairy Zhi Luan a member of his harem, a distinction reserved for others. Instead, she would remain a woman with a secret relationship, a carefully concealed liaison that held the key to his control over the Heavenly Lotus Sect.

'The Heavenly Lotus Sect,' he thought, his mind sharp and focused. 'With Fairy Zhi Luan in my grasp, I can exert my influence over the sect.'

Wang Jian's grin was devoid of warmth as he contemplated the power he would wield through these clandestine connections. The same strategy could be applied to Fairy Qian Shui, another piece in his intricate puzzle.

Once both women were firmly under his influence, the entire Heavenly Lotus Sect would be his to command, a formidable force at his disposal.

With a serious and calculated demeanor, Wang Jian recognized the significance of these strategic alliances.

The delicate balance of power in the Southern Region teetered on the edge of change, and he was determined to seize the opportunity to reshape it according to his ambitions.

As the dim morning light filtered into the room, Wang Jian lay there, his thoughts swirling with his next calculated move. His mind was a tapestry of plots and schemes, each thread carefully woven into the larger design of his ambitions.

'The Heavenly Lotus Sect is secured,' he reflected, his gaze shifting to the still-sleeping Fairy Zhi Luan. His recent conquest had been a strategic triumph, but his sights were already set on the next target.

With a determined expression, he silently vowed, 'It won't be Fairy Qian Shui, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, next. No, I've got other plans in store.'

Instead, Wang Jian's calculating gaze shifted to the distant horizon, where the Spirit Affinity Sect awaited his attention. Just like the Heavenly Lotus Sect, the Spirit Affinity Sect was an all-female sect, and its Sect Master, Fairy Ming Lan, had already been ensnared within his intricate web of influence.

Fairy Ming Lan had struck a deal with Wang Jian, a pact sealed in the shadows. In exchange for his transformative power, enhancing her abilities and battle prowess, she had willingly offered herself to him. It was an unspoken agreement, one that bound her to him with unwavering loyalty. As long as Wang Jian's commands didn't harm the Spirit Affinity Sect, Fairy Ming Lan was duty-bound to obey.

In essence, this meant that any command Wang Jian issued that pertained solely to her, whether it was of the battlefield or the bedroom, she was compelled to obey. It was a powerful tool, one that he intended to wield with cunning precision.

With a sly and calculating grin, Wang Jian recognized the leverage this deal afforded him. His influence over the Spirit Affinity Sect's Sect Master was an asset he intended to exploit to the fullest.

'Fairy Ming Lan,' he thought, his mind sharp and calculating. 'I will soon test your obedience to me.'

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In the heart of the Central Region, Jiang Chen's meticulous plan unfolded like a grand and covert symphony, the culmination of years of strategy and preparation. He knew that to weaken or potentially destroy the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary, he had to act swiftly and decisively.

As the sun rose, painting the sky with vibrant hues of orange and red, Jiang Chen oversaw the mobilization of his forces. He was well aware that success hinged on targeting not just one, but three of the five Earth Veins that fueled the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary. To cut off its vital source of power, he needed to strike a trio of crippling blows.

The Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary stood as a formidable challenge, its strength reflected in the four influential sects nestled within its borders. Unlike its counterparts, the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion and the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion, which harbored only three sects each, the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary was a bastion of power with unparalleled influence. It was this very strength that Jiang Chen sought to shatter.

Now, as the gears of his grand strategy turned, Jiang Chen watched as his forces came to life. Each group was dispatched to a specific target, their mission clear: disrupt the connection between the Earth Veins and the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary. Success here meant the power flow to the dominion would be disrupted, leaving it vulnerable.

The two mighty empires of the Western Desert were the first to move. Their armies, led by the most skilled and powerful warriors, marched with a sense of purpose toward the first Earth Vein.

Simultaneously, the ragtag coalition of experts from small sects surged toward the second Earth Vein. These martial practitioners, united by their common purpose, moved with a fierce resolve. They understood the gravity of their mission and the importance of severing the Immortal Dominion's lifeline.

Meanwhile, the devil forces, having utilized their secret Spatial Teleportation Array, materialized near the third Earth Vein. The sudden appearance of these otherworldly beings sent shockwaves through the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary's defenders. The sects had never faced such a coordinated and multifaceted assault.

Chaos ensued within the Immortal Sanctuary as the defenders scrambled to react. Their initial confusion and disarray gave Jiang Chen's forces a critical advantage. The defenders, powerful as they were, struggled to coordinate a defense against the overwhelming onslaught.

Within the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary, sect elders and disciples gathered to mount a counteroffensive.

However, their hurried response was plagued by miscommunication and disorder. The suddenness and scale of the attack had thrown them into disarray.

As the battle raged on, Jiang Chen's forces pressed their advantage. The empires of the Western Desert fought with unrelenting determination, forcing their way toward the first Earth Vein.

The coalition of martial practitioners channeled their martial arts and skills into a coordinated assault on the second Earth Vein, determined to break the connection.

The devil forces, their dark powers surging, unleashed a relentless barrage of attacks on the third Earth Vein.

In the midst of the chaos, Jiang Chen observed the unfolding battle from a concealed vantage point. His sharp eyes monitored the progress of each assault, assessing the effectiveness of his forces and anticipating the Immortal Dominion's response.

The success of his audacious plan depended on maintaining the element of surprise and the coordination of his forces.

Amid the ongoing chaos within the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary, the swift and decisive response from the Heavenly Court sent ripples through the battlefield.

As the four Immortal Dominions of the Central Region were interconnected, the experts of the Heavenly Court wasted no time in teleporting themselves directly into the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, ready to confront the threat that loomed over their sacred sanctuary.

Jiang Chen had anticipated the arrival of the Heavenly Court's experts, but the speed with which they had mobilized took even him by surprise.

However, the element of surprise had already served its purpose, and Jiang Chen's objective had been accomplished.

In the midst of this pivotal moment, an illusionary form materialized before Jiang Chen—a manifestation of the Ethereal Frog Spirit.

A knowing smile graced Jiang Chen's face as he recognized the spirit's appearance. With purposeful strides, he moved toward the spectral entity, eager to engage in conversation.

The Ethereal Frog Spirit regarded Jiang Chen with its enigmatic, amphibious eyes. It was a creature of profound wisdom and ancient knowledge, a guardian of the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary.

The Ethereal Frog Spirit, its voice laden with the echoes of centuries, inquired, "What is your purpose here, and what do you seek to achieve?"

Jiang Chen maintained a steady, unwavering gaze as he met the spirit's scrutiny. "Ethereal Frog Spirit," he began, "my purpose here is to challenge the established order of the Central Region, to reshape the balance of power that has persisted for centuries. The Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary stands as a symbol of that power, and I aim to weaken it. However, my goal is not its complete destruction. Rather, I seek to forge an alliance with you, to usher in a new era of cooperation between all the races of this continent."

The Ethereal Frog Spirit considered Jiang Chen's words carefully, its gaze unwavering. "Your ambitions are indeed grand, Jiang Chen, and your methods audacious. The Heavenly Court and the Great Sects of the Central Region will not easily allow your ambitions to become reality."I think you should take a look at

Jiang Chen's resolve remained unshaken as he replied, "I understand the challenges ahead. In this era, I alone hold the knowledge and means to weaken or strengthen an Immortal Dominion. It is this very knowledge that has allowed me to weaken the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, compelling you to engage in this meeting."

With a knowing smile, Jiang Chen added, "I invite you to join hands with me. Refusing my offer could lead to dire consequences."

The Ethereal Frog Spirit posed a crucial question. "What if others, or even the Heavenly Court, were to employ this method to weaken me? How do you intend to mitigate such threats?"

Jiang Chen responded with confidence, "There is no cause for concern. The method to weaken an Immortal Dominion is known to me alone. Even if others were to attempt to disrupt your Earth Veins, they lack the knowledge to proceed further. Your ability to sustain yourself with minimal Immortal Qi cost is assured. Moreover, should the need arise, I will ensure that the Silver Asura Devil Dominion provides the necessary assistance."

Observing Jiang Chen's true nature, the Ethereal Frog Spirit acknowledged, "You are indeed a devil, an ancient one at that."

"Indeed," Jiang Chen affirmed, "but I recognize that such distinctions matter little to you."

"Very well," the Ethereal Frog Spirit conceded.

In the span of a single moment, a startling transformation took place.

The four Great Sects that had been nested within the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary, along with the Heavenly Court's experts, were abruptly expelled from the Immortal Dominion.

Simultaneously, the Ethereal Frog Spirit severed the Immortal Dominion's connection to the Primordial Yin-Yang Immortal Dominion, rendering it impervious to further incursions by the Heavenly Court's experts.

Meanwhile, all those who had previously been assaulting the Earth Veins linked to the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary found themselves instantaneously transported inside its confines.

This marked the dawn of a new era, a paradigm shift in the intricate tapestry of the Central Region.

The shockwave of this incident rippled across every corner of the Central Region and reverberated even in the farthest reaches of the continent.

For the small sects within the Central Region, this unexpected turn of events brought jubilation.

It signified a golden opportunity to lay claim to their own Immortal Dominion, finally breaking free from the long shadow cast by the mighty Great Sects that had resided within the Immortal Dominions for centuries.

It was a chance to challenge the status quo, to confront the formidable Great Sects, and perhaps, to wrest control from their grasp.

Conversely, the Great Sects that had enjoyed the sheltered existence within their respective Immortal Dominions were now besieged by fear and trepidation.

After countless millennia of living without fear, secure in the belief that their dominions were impenetrable fortresses, they had been rudely awakened to the unsettling reality that their seemingly impervious havens could be forcibly severed from them.

The specter of uncertainty loomed ominously over them, an unprecedented threat that had once been deemed impossible.

As news of the incident spread like wildfire, the human world was plunged into a state of turmoil.

Whispers and rumors circulated through the populace, carrying tales of the shocking events unfolding within the Elemental Nexus Immortal Sanctuary.

The small sects, emboldened by the successful challenge to the Great Sects' dominance, began to band together in unprecedented alliances. They set their sights on the Earth Veins of other Immortal Dominions, where the mighty Great Sects resided. This was a bold and audacious move, and it marked the beginning of a new era where the small sects refused to be held back by the fear of the Great Sects any longer.

However, there was a calculated reason why the small sects didn't target the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion. They recognized that this particular dominion was now shared by two different races—the human race and the devil race. To antagonize the devil race at this juncture would be unwise, given their formidable power and the potential consequences of a conflict.

As these small sects embarked on their daring campaigns to weaken the Earth Veins of the other Immortal Dominions, they made an intriguing observation—the Heavenly Court, the supreme authority of the Central Region, refrained from intervening. It seemed that the Heavenly Court had chosen not to meddle in the internal struggles among fellow humans. This decision sent ripples of uncertainty throughout the Central Region, as the balance of power continued to shift, and the established order was thrown into chaos.

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The news of the tumultuous events in the Central Region had reached Wang Jian through his alliance with the Heavenly Lotus Sect of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. He had been following these developments with a mix of astonishment and curiosity. The notion that there were alternative methods to gain control of an Immortal Dominion, rather than outright conquest, had ignited a fire of strategic contemplation within him.

As the sovereign of the Southern Region, Wang Jian was acutely aware of the existence of the Immortal Dominion controlled by the Barbarians. The notion that the tactics employed in the Central Region could be replicated in the South held the potential to drastically alter the region's balance of power.

Amidst these ruminations, Wang Jian received a delegation from the Heavenly Lotus Sect. Fairy Zhi Luan, the esteemed leader of the sect, stood before him, her demeanor conveying a sense of urgency. Their ensuing conversation would sway Wang Jian's decision.

Fairy Zhi Luan, her eyes filled with concern, began, "Emperor Wang Jian, I beseech you to consider the dire situation. The events in the Central Region have sent ripples throughout the Immortal Dominions, and we in the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion have reason to believe that we might be the next target of such audacious tactics."

Wang Jian regarded her seriously, prompting her to continue. "The balance of power in the Central Region is shifting rapidly, and the small sects are uniting to challenge the Great Sects. This upheaval has prompted me to seek your assistance."

Wang Jian leaned forward, his interest piqued. "Go on, Fairy Zhi Luan. Explain your concerns."

Fairy Zhi Luan elaborated, "Our Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, while strong, may not be able to withstand a concerted effort by a coalition of smaller sects. The Heavenly Court seems unwilling to intervene in conflicts among humans, as evidenced by its inaction in the Central Region. We fear that we might face a similar challenge, and we lack the knowledge and means to defend ourselves effectively."

Wang Jian contemplated this information for a moment. He turned to Fairy Zhi Luan. "What do you propose, Fairy Zhi Luan?"

Fairy Zhi Luan's eyes sparkled with determination as she spoke. "We humbly request your assistance, Your Majesty. By accompanying me to the Heavenly Lotus Sect, we can share information and devise a strategy to protect the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion from potential threats."

Wang Jian considered her words thoughtfully. "You propose that I accompany you to the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. What would you have me do there?"

Fairy Zhi Luan replied with conviction, "Your presence would serve as a deterrent for the devils because of your special Solar Flames. If the devils find out that we have the backing of a powerful ally like you, they may reconsider their aggressive stance. Furthermore, your insights into the recent events in the Central Region could prove invaluable in formulating a strategy for our defense."

Wang Jian nodded in acknowledgment. "Your arguments hold merit, Fairy Zhi Luan. I am willing to accompany you to the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion."

Fairy Zhi Luan bowed deeply in gratitude, her heart heavy with appreciation. "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wang Jian raised his hand in response, his tone taking on a more serious note. "Hold on, Fairy Zhi Luan. Before you offer your thanks, there's a condition I must make clear. My agreement is not without terms. You must understand the implications."

Fairy Zhi Luan met his gaze, fully aware of the underlying complexities. She nodded, acknowledging his point. "I understand, Your Majesty. Please go on."

The emperor's expression grew intent as he continued, "I agreed to accompany you because you made the request in person. I want you to comprehend the significance of that. Had it been anyone else from the Heavenly Lotus Sect, I would have unequivocally rejected their plea. Do you grasp the implications of my words?"

Fairy Zhi Luan couldn't help but smile wryly. She was acutely aware of the unique and intimate relationship she shared with Wang Jian, one that remained a secret from the rest of the world. Their night of passionate intimacy was a vivid memory that lingered between them.

Wang Jian's voice took on a more lascivious tone as he voiced his condition. "My condition, Fairy Zhi Luan, is simple. I desire to relive that unforgettable night with you."

A flush crept onto Fairy Zhi Luan's cheeks as Wang Jian's eyes roamed over her voluptuous figure. However, she didn't shy away from his gaze; instead, she felt a strange sense of anticipation.

With a bashful yet willing expression, she replied, "As you wish, Your Majesty. I am prepared to do whatever it takes to secure your assistance for my sect."I think you should take a look at

It was an excuse she willingly embraced, but deep down, she acknowledged her true desire. She yearned for that night of intense, passionate lovemaking with Wang Jian once more, and this condition provided the perfect pretext to indulge in those desires.

After a night of passionate and intense lovemaking, Wang Jian and Fairy Zhi Luan were finally prepared to embark on their mission. They made their way to the teleportation array that linked Wang Jian's Everlasting Mystical Empire to the Heavenly Lotus Sect.

Stepping into the array, the world around them blurred and shifted, and within moments, they arrived at their destination—the Heavenly Lotus Sect. The aura of tranquility and power that enveloped the sect was palpable, a stark contrast to the events unfolding within its borders.

Wang Jian and Fairy Zhi Luan wasted no time and quickly sought out Fairy Qian Shui, the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Lotus Sect. They found her in the midst of an urgent discussion, and as they approached, her eyes met theirs with a mix of relief and apprehension.

"The situation is dire, Your Majesty," Fairy Qian Shui began with a grave expression. "Hundreds of camps, representing various small sects from the Central Region, have sprung up around the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. Our dominion is connected to five Earth Veins, along with 19 Yin Veins and 17 Yang Veins. These sects have set their sights on each of these connections, vying to take control of our Immortal Dominion."

Wang Jian absorbed this information, recognizing the gravity of the circumstances. It was evident that the tactic deployed in the Central Region had inspired similar aspirations among the smaller sects. The delicate balance of power in the region was on the verge of upheaval, and the Heavenly Lotus Sect was now under threat.

He turned to Fairy Zhi Luan, his thoughts racing, "We need to act swiftly and strategically to protect the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion."

Fairy Zhi Luan nodded in agreement, her eyes reflecting determination. "Your Majesty, we have to plan our response carefully. The small sects are resourceful, and we must anticipate their next moves."

Wang Jian took a moment to contemplate their approach. "Indeed, we should consider all possibilities and fortify our defenses. It won't be long before these small sects make their moves."

Fairy Qian Shui interjected, her voice resolute, "Your Majesty, your Solar Flames are known throughout the region for their incredible power. I suggest that we harness that power to assist our sect members in developing Solar Incineration Arrays. This technology will provide a formidable defense against the impending threats, particularly from the devil race. With the Solar Incineration Arrays in place, we can keep the devils at bay and protect our interests."

Wang Jian regarded her proposal thoughtfully. "An excellent suggestion, Sect Leader Qian Shui. We will devote our efforts to this endeavor, ensuring that the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion remains secure."

With their shared understanding of the tasks ahead, they commenced planning a multifaceted strategy to safeguard the Heavenly Lotus Sect and its Immortal Dominion in the face of mounting uncertainty.

wasn't just the Heavenly Lotus Sect that was gearing up for the impending challenges. The two other major sects within the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, the Spirit Affinity Sect and the Wind Cloud House, were also actively preparing the entire dominion for the imminent onslaught. Each sect had taken measures to fortify their defenses and create an array of deterrents at critical locations where the experts from smaller sects intended to strike.

Fairy Ming Lan, the Sect Leader of the Spirit Affinity Sect, met with her trusted advisors to discuss the strategies for safeguarding their dominion. She stressed the importance of unity and cooperation among the three major sects, understanding that the threats they faced were greater when faced individually.

"Remember, we are not alone in this challenge," she urged. "The Heavenly Lotus Sect and the Wind Cloud House are our allies, and together, we can protect our dominion."

Meanwhile, in the Wind Cloud House, Sect Leader Xue Yi was overseeing the deployment of their defensive arrays. "We must be vigilant and prepared," he emphasized to his fellow sect members. "Our combined strength and our defenses will ensure our dominion remains under our control."

In unison, the three sects established numerous defensive and suppression arrays at the key points that the smaller sects aimed to target. These arrays would serve as both a physical and magical deterrent against any potential threats, creating a formidable line of defense.

Together, they were determined to protect the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion from the encroaching small sects and maintain their dominion's stability.

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Chapter 343 Battle against the Small Sects of Central Region begin

The battle for the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion became a chaotic dance of combat and strategy.

On one side stood the determined disciples and formidable elders of the three great sects—Heavenly Lotus Sect, Spirit Affinity Sect, and Wind Cloud House.

They were unwavering in their mission to protect the critical 5 Earth Veins, 19 Yin Veins, and 17 Yang Veins that sustained the Immortal Dominion.

Elder Lu of the Spirit Affinity Sect, an embodiment of unwavering resolve and masterful martial arts, led the charge as the initial wave of attackers approached one of the Earth Veins.

Her Three-Flower Strike technique unleashed a rapid flurry of precision strikes, each seemingly guided by nature's own hand. She deftly fended off the attackers and erected a protective barrier around the Earth Vein.

However, the small sects weren't easily deterred. A group of their experts devised a clever strategy, attempting to overwhelm Elder Lu by sheer numbers.

They unleashed a coordinated assault, hoping to break her defenses through sheer force. Yet, Elder Lu's composure and precise strikes disrupted their efforts. She swiftly adapted, her martial art's elegance becoming a shield that thwarted the attackers' advances.

Across the dominion, Elder Hu of the Heavenly Lotus Sect showcased her unparalleled mastery of the Celestial Lotus Blades.

Her Lotus Dance of Radiance technique was a mesmerizing spectacle, as she adroitly manipulated the ethereal blades, creating a radiant display that dazzled and disoriented her foes.

In response to the mesmerizing display, the small sects organized a pincer attack, closing in from two sides. They hoped to exploit the momentary disorientation caused by the radiant dance.

However, Elder Hu's disciples rallied, forming a protective barrier as they adapted their movements to counter the attackers. The dazzling display transitioned into a formidable defense, repelling the assailants.

Elder Fan, the unyielding guardian of the Wind Cloud House, stood firm at one of the Yin Veins. His formidable Tempest Fist technique sent shockwaves through the air with each thunderous strike. The attackers struggled to approach, buffeted by the relentless gusts of wind created by Elder Fan's assault.

Undeterred, the small sects devised an intricate strategy, summoning a group of experts with the power to manipulate the very earth itself.

They attempted to create barriers of stone and earth to shield themselves from Elder Fan's tempest.

Yet, Elder Fan responded by intensifying the ferocity of his wind attacks, countering their stone constructs with piercing gales.

As Elder Shui of the Spirit Affinity Sect led her disciples, she demonstrated her mastery of water-based techniques.

With synchronized precision, they unleashed the Torrential Serpent Formation—a dance of water and power. Waves of water surged forth, drowning the attackers in a torrent of watery assaults.

In a desperate bid, the small sects rallied their strongest water manipulators to counter the torrent.

They attempted to create a massive water barrier, but it was in vain.

Elder Shui and her disciples altered their strategy, channeling their water techniques to freeze the water barrier in place. The tide turned, as the attackers found themselves encased in their own icy prison.

Elder Ming, a prominent figure in the Heavenly Lotus Sect, exhibited her prowess with the Blossom Blade Technique. Her graceful movements concealed deadly strikes, weaving an intricate web of enchanting petals that entrapped and bewildered her foes.

The small sects, recognizing the beguiling nature of Elder Ming's petal dance, attempted to launch ranged attacks, hoping to disrupt her graceful maneuvers.

Elder Ming's disciples formed a protective ring, using talismans to create a dazzling barrier of light. The attackers' projectiles were harmlessly deflected.

On another front, Elder Ji of the Wind Cloud House demonstrated his formidable skill with the Cyclone Swordplay.

His swordsmanship created a tempestuous battlefield, with swirling winds and lightning striking terror into the hearts of the enemy.

The small sects summoned a group of aerial experts, attempting to engage Elder Ji in the sky. They aimed to disrupt his control over the tempestuous winds.

Elder Ji's disciples, however, unleashed wind-controlling talismans that amplified the cyclonic storm. The attackers were met with a maelstrom of wind and lightning, unable to breach his defenses.

The battle raged on, with the small sects constantly adapting and strategizing to gain an advantage. It was a testament to their resilience and resourcefulness.

The elders and disciples of the three great sects responded with unwavering determination and precise countermeasures, upholding their commitment to safeguarding the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

In the heart of the Wind Cloud House, a solemn meeting hall had become a focal point of strategic deliberation. Wang Jian, flanked by the Sect Master of the Wind Cloud House, Xue Yi, the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Fairy Qian Shui, and the Sect Leader of the Spirit Affinity Sect, Fairy Ming Lan, sat in a formation at the center of the chamber. Before them, arrayed on a long table, were twelve remarkable mirrors, each inscribed with intricate symbols and glowing faintly.

These mirrors, known as the "Mirrors of Celestial Insight," possessed the extraordinary ability to peer into the unfolding battle near the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. Six of them were attuned to the disciples and elders of the Wind Cloud House, another six to the Heavenly Lotus Sect, and the remaining six to the Spirit Affinity Sect. It was through these mirrors that they observed the state of their forces and devised strategies accordingly.

As Wang Jian calmly surveyed the images reflected in the Mirrors of Celestial Insight, he remained the picture of composure, his gaze fixed on the unfolding battle. Each mirror displayed a different sector of the battlefield, and the images shifted in real-time, revealing the fierce clashes and intricate maneuvers taking place.

Fairy Qian Shui, however, couldn't hide her growing unease. "The small sects have become more organized and resourceful than we anticipated," she remarked, her voice laced with concern. "Our disciples are holding their ground, but the situation is growing increasingly precarious."

Xue Yi nodded in agreement, his brow furrowed. "Indeed, they've displayed unexpected coordination. Their numbers are beginning to overwhelm us in certain areas."

Fairy Ming Lan's eyes remained fixed on the images, her thoughts racing. "We must adapt our strategies swiftly. Our disciples and elders are our strongest assets, and we cannot afford to lose ground."

Wang Jian's response was measured, his voice steady. "The Mirrors of Celestial Insight allow us to monitor the entire battlefield and make informed decisions."

As the battle unfolded before them, the sect leaders and sect master exchanged rapid-fire observations and strategies, their voices echoing through the chamber.

Fairy Qian Shui pointed at one of the mirrors, where the Heavenly Lotus Sect's disciples faced mounting pressure. "We need to reinforce this area immediately. Deploy our elite disciples and use the Celestial Lotus Formation to hold the line."

Xue Yi nodded in agreement, his fingers tracing a formation in the air. "I will send Elder Shen with a contingent of disciples to support them. We cannot afford to lose that Yin Vein."

Fairy Ming Lan added her insights. "Our water-based formations can be used to create defensive barriers where needed. We must also focus on disrupting the coordination of the small sects."

Wang Jian's eyes glittered with resolve as he took command. "Initiate a coordinated counterattack, targeting their leaders and core formations."

The chamber buzzed with urgency as they fine-tuned their responses based on the mirrors' insights.

Amidst the intense battle for the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, the three Sect Leaders—Fairy Qian Shui, Fairy Ming Lan, and Xue Yi—reached for their respective Telephone Artifacts, ornate devices enchanted with communication spells that allowed them to connect with their elders in the midst of combat.

Fairy Qian Shui's voice carried a commanding tone as she spoke into the artifact. "Elder Shen, we're sending reinforcements to your location. Hold the line at the Yin Vein and deploy the Celestial Lotus Formation for added protection. Focus on disrupting their coordination. We will regain control."

Meanwhile, Fairy Ming Lan swiftly issued orders to her elders. "Elder Qian, mobilize our disciples to create water-based barriers around the Earth Vein. Use the Torrential Serpent Formation to deter the enemy's advance. We must secure this vital point."

Xue Yi's voice was resolute as he directed his elders in the Wind Cloud House. "Elder Zhang, prepare for a coordinated counterattack. Target their leaders and core formations. We will show them the strength of our unity. Hold the line at the Yang Vein."

Their communication was efficient and focused, with each sect leader relaying strategic instructions to their respective elders. The elders, experienced and battle-hardened, acknowledged the orders and acted swiftly to implement them.

Wang Jian, observing the exchange, remained silent during this phase of the discussion. He understood that the strategic matters were in the hands of the Great Sects, and his role was that of an observer. The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion held no direct significance for him, but he recognized the importance of maintaining the balance of power in the Central Region.

As the battle raged on and the disciples and elders executed their orders, the leaders continued to monitor the situation through the Mirrors of Celestial Insight. The clash of elemental forces, the intricate dance of martial techniques, and the coordinated efforts of the sects painted a vivid tapestry of combat and strategy.

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As Wang Jian and the three Sect Leaders observed the ongoing battle through the Mirrors of Celestial Insight, their worry escalated when they focused on the Spirit Affinity Sect's contingent, a group of alluring women, who valiantly guarded the Earth Vein in the west.

Ten Emperor Realm experts from the coalition of small sects had mobilized simultaneously, and the situation had taken a dire turn.

If the Spirit Affinity Sect were to lose this battle, the connection between the Earth Vein and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion would undoubtedly be severed.

Fairy Qian Shui, Fairy Ming Lan, and Xue Yi exchanged worried glances, their voices laced with urgency as they began to discuss the pressing issue.

Fairy Qian Shui, her brow furrowed, spoke first. "This is a critical moment. If we lose that Earth Vein, it could weaken our dominion significantly. We must find a way to turn the tide."

Fairy Ming Lan, known for her strategic thinking, added, "We could send reinforcements, but time is of the essence. Those Emperor Realm experts are formidable. We need a decisive plan."

Xue Yi, ever the pragmatic leader, nodded in agreement. "We should consider all options carefully. Losing that Earth Vein is not an option."

While they discussed, Wang Jian quietly observed the mirror that displayed the dire scenario of the Spirit Affinity Sect's disciples and elders. The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on his mind, and after a moment of contemplation, he made a resolute decision.

Standing up, Wang Jian announced, "I will go to their aid and handle those experts personally."

His decision sent shockwaves through the room as the three sect leaders exchanged surprised glances. They were prepared to offer their assistance, but Wang Jian's confident assertion halted their intentions.

Fairy Qian Shui spoke with concern, "Your Majesty, it's a dangerous battle. We should accompany you to ensure your safety."

Wang Jian, however, shook his head with unwavering confidence. "I appreciate your concern, but I alone will be sufficient for this task. Trust me."

With his resolve clear, Wang Jian departed from the meeting hall, leaving the three sect leaders in a state of both surprise and admiration for his unwavering determination.

The battle at the Earth Vein in the west was reaching a critical juncture. The beautiful and alluring women, who were the elders and disciples of the Spirit Affinity Sect, had fought valiantly to prevent the ten Emperor Realm experts from the small sects from advancing. They employed various techniques, formations, and treasures to bolster their defenses and suppress the power of their opponents.

Elder Lu, known for her mastery of martial arts, had activated the Blossom Lotus Formation, an intricate array that enhanced the physical prowess of the Spirit Affinity Sect's disciples. Their strikes were imbued with the grace and power of lotus petals, striking with precision and force. However, the small sect experts countered with a formation of their own—a Stormbreaker Array. It created violent gusts of wind that disrupted the lotus formation and sent disciples flying.

Elder Hu, with her Lotus Dance of Radiance, manipulated celestial blades of light that dazzled and disoriented her foes. She activated the Serenity Warding Formation, which created a barrier of tranquility. However, the small sect experts used the Shadow Eclipse Formation, shrouding themselves in darkness to counter the celestial radiance and approach undetected.

Elder Fan's Tempest Fist unleashed shockwaves through the air, but the small sect experts employed the Emberfire Suppression Formation. It created an intense blaze that hindered the wind techniques and forced the Spirit Affinity Sect to focus on extinguishing the flames.

As Elder Shui led her disciples in the Torrential Serpent Formation, torrents of water surged forth to drown the attackers. But the small sect experts responded with the Emberwave Tidal Formation, using flames to evaporate the water and create a scalding mist.

Elder Ming's Blossom Blade Technique concealed deadly strikes within graceful movements, but the small sect experts deployed the Voidstorm Barrier Formation to create a vacuum that disrupted her strikes and rendered her petals ineffective.

Elder Ji's Cyclone Swordplay sent tempestuous winds and lightning against the enemy, yet the small sect experts used the Aurora Mirror Formation to reflect the attacks back at the Wind Cloud House's disciples.

Despite their valiant efforts and the utilization of their array formations, the Spirit Affinity Sect found themselves gradually overwhelmed. The small sect experts, sly and resourceful, adapted to each challenge with cunning counters.

As the situation grew direr, despair began to grip the hearts of the elders and disciples of the Spirit Affinity Sect. They had fought with all their might, but it seemed that their efforts might be in vain. In their hearts, a glimmer of hope remained—a hope for a savior to arrive and turn the tide in their favor.

And at that crucial moment, Wang Jian arrived on the battlefield like a storm of salvation.

Wang Jian's presence was like a bolt of lightning striking the battlefield. His aura radiated power and confidence, and his eyes locked onto the ten Emperor Realm experts from the small sects.

Without hesitation, he unleashed a torrent of Solar Flames, the intense heat and radiance scorching the surroundings.

The small sect experts were caught off guard by Wang Jian's sudden appearance and the ferocity of his attack. The Solar Flames engulfed them, searing their defenses and forcing them to retreat in disarray.I think you should take a look at

Elder Lu, Elder Hu, Elder Fan, Elder Shui, Elder Ming, and Elder Ji, along with their disciples, watched in awe as their savior fought with unmatched vigor.

Wang Jian's prowess with the Solar Flames was a spectacle to behold, and it gave them newfound hope.

Soon, the elders of the Spirit Affinity Sect saw Wang Jian turning his face towards them as he spoke kindly, "I am Wang Jian and I have come to save you all."

This was all that was need to be said before he turned his focus back on the experts of the small sects.

Wang Jian's battle cries echoed across the battlefield as he confronted the small sect experts with unrelenting determination. His strikes were precise and devastating, and the Emperor Realm experts struggled to withstand his onslaught.

As the Spirit Affinity Sect's disciples saw their savior in action, their spirits were rekindled, and they fought alongside Wang Jian with renewed vigor. The battle's momentum shifted, and the small sect experts found themselves on the defensive.

Elder Lu's voice rang out, rallying her disciples. "We have a chance! With Wang Jian's help, we can protect the Earth Vein!"

Elder Hu's celestial blades danced with even greater radiance as she led the charge. "For the Spirit Affinity Sect! For the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion!"

Elder Fan's Tempest Fist gained newfound strength as he shouted, "Together with Wang Jian, we are unstoppable!"

The disciples and elders of the Spirit Affinity Sect fought alongside Wang Jian with unwavering determination. The battlefield, once a scene of despair, was now alive with hope and resolve.

The three sect leaders, Fairy Qian Shui, Xue Yi, and Fairy Ming Lan, watched the intense battle of the Earth Vein in the east unfold in the Mirrors of Celestial Insight. Their expressions shifted from concern to shock as they witnessed Wang Jian taking on ten Emperor Realm experts simultaneously.

Fairy Qian Shui leaned closer to the mirror, her eyes widening. "Is he truly fighting ten Emperor Realm experts on his own? How is he able to maintain such energy and resilience?"

Xue Yi was equally astonished. "His energy is so dense, and his attacks are dealing significant damage to those experts. It's almost unbelievable."

Fairy Ming Lan was baffled as she watched Wang Jian's performance. "Could it be that he possesses some unique cultivation technique or treasures? Or perhaps, he has some hidden power we are unaware of?"

As the battle raged on, Wang Jian found himself slowly getting overwhelmed by the relentless onslaught of the ten Emperor Realm experts. It was an impossible battle, one against ten.

However, Wang Jian remained composed and unwavering. He formed a hand seal and whispered, "Scorching Solar Incineration Domain."

The domain expanded with breathtaking radiance, bathing the battlefield in intense solar flames. The Emperor Realm experts attempted to activate their own domains to counter the Solar Incineration Domain, but Wang Jian's speed and precision allowed him to strike them down before they could react.

The Solar Incineration Domain served as a powerful barrier, preventing the enemy from mounting an effective counterattack. Wang Jian's movements became a graceful dance of destruction, as he unleashed torrents of Solar Flames upon his foes.

The Spirit Affinity Sect's disciples, who had been on the verge of despair, were now filled with renewed hope and determination. They watched in awe as Wang Jian single-handedly turned the tide of battle.

Back in the chamber, the three sect leaders were left utterly flabbergasted. Fairy Qian Shui whispered in amazement, "He's developed a domain! Such a powerful and refined domain! It would have taken an expert years to cultivate such insights."

Xue Yi nodded in agreement. "Wang Jian's strength is beyond what we could have imagined. It's clear that we should seek an alliance with him. A force like his would be invaluable."

Fairy Ming Lan concurred, her earlier skepticism giving way to admiration. "We underestimated him. I'll reach out to him after this battle. It's time to secure our future by forming an alliance with such a remarkable figure."

As they watched Wang Jian's heroic battle, the three sect leaders recognized that the key to safeguarding their dominion and achieving their goals lay in building an alliance with Wang Jian.

At this moment, Fairy Qian Shui couldn't help but be glad that the Heavenly Lotus Sect had taken the lead in developing alliance with Wang Jian's Empire.

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Chapter 345 [Bonus chapter] Wang Jian's Bold Plan to Deal with Small Sects

In the midst of the raging battle near the Earth Vein in the west, Wang Jian's Scorching Solar Incineration Domain enveloped the battlefield in an inferno of searing solar flames. He moved with unparalleled grace and precision, his every movement a dance of destruction, as he unleashed a series of deadly techniques.

Radiant Solar Flare: Wang Jian's palms radiated with brilliant solar energy as he unleashed a blinding flare, incinerating several experts of the small sects in its path.

Solar Flare Crescent: With a swift, sweeping motion, he sent a crescent-shaped wave of solar energy towards his foes, slicing through their defenses and leaving scorching trails of devastation.

The experts of the small sects were not to be underestimated. They resorted to rare pellets, forbidden array formations, and even forbidden techniques in a desperate bid to counter Wang Jian's overwhelming power.

One small sect expert, Shen Lian, unleashed the Dark Abyss Elixir, which granted him momentary immunity to the solar flames. He darted toward Wang Jian, attempting to land a fatal blow. However, Wang Jian's mastery of the Solar Incineration Domain allowed him to adapt swiftly. He created a miniature solar flare in his palm, causing the elixir's effects to wear off prematurely. Shen Lian was engulfed in flames and sent hurtling away.

Another opponent, Lin Zhen, activated the Void-Swallowing Formation, a forbidden array that distorted space itself. This attempt to evade Wang Jian's onslaught proved futile, as the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain remained a realm of unyielding power. Wang Jian concentrated his energy, using his domain to pierce through the spatial distortion and strike down Lin Zhen.

Even when an expert named Zhang Wei employed the Forbidden Rite of Phoenix Resurgence, a technique that granted temporary invincibility, Wang Jian's tenacity prevailed. He continued to wear down Zhang Wei, refusing to relent until the forbidden technique's duration ended, leaving Zhang Wei vulnerable to Wang Jian's final strike.

As the beautiful and alluring women of the Spirit Affinity Sect observed the battle, their initial awe and respect grew into profound admiration. They watched in silence, their favorability towards Wang Jian soaring. With each enemy vanquished and each blazing solar attack, his legend was etched deeper into their hearts.

"Elders, have you ever seen anyone so incredible?" one of the disciples whispered to the others.

Another elder nodded in agreement, her voice filled with reverence. "Never before. He's like a god of fire and light, protecting our dominion."

Their gazes remained fixed on Wang Jian as he fought on, defending their Earth Vein with unmatched valor.

The battle near the Earth Vein in the west concluded with Wang Jian emerging victorious. With a gesture, he dispelled his potent Scorching Solar Incineration Domain, allowing the once-fiery battlefield to return to relative calm. He stood amidst the scorched remnants of his enemies, his victorious smile a testament to his prowess.

As he walked towards the women of the Spirit Affinity Sect, a friendly smile adorned his face. Their faces lit up with joy and gratitude, their expressions reflecting the relief of being saved from certain doom. They rushed towards him, unable to contain their emotions, and embraced him from all sides.

Their soft and voluptuous bodies pressed against Wang Jian's sturdy frame as they expressed their heartfelt thanks. "Thank you so much, Hero Wang Jian! You saved us!"

Wang Jian chuckled warmly in response to their effusive gratitude. "You're welcome, ladies. I couldn't just stand by and watch. But, you know, we should probably give some space. Your Sect Leader might not like seeing you all so close to a man."

The women exchanged glances, their eyes filled with determination. "It doesn't matter," one of them replied. "You've done a great service to our sect, and we will treat you with the utmost respect."

Impressed by their loyalty and gratitude, Wang Jian nodded appreciatively. However, his expression soon turned serious. "Thank you for your kind words, but we can't let our guard down. Prepare yourselves and set up the defensive formations. The small sects might launch another attack, and we must be ready."

The women of the Spirit Affinity Sect quickly agreed, and under the guidance of their elders, they began to regroup and repair the defensive formations that had been damaged during the battle.

Wang Jian watched them for a moment, knowing that the fight was far from over.

Wang Jian returned to the hall, where he was met with warm expressions of gratitude from the three Sect Leaders. Fairy Qian Shui of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Sect Master Xue Yi of the Wind Cloud House, and Fairy Ming Lan of the Spirit Affinity Sect all expressed their heartfelt thanks.

"Hero Wang Jian, your timely intervention saved a vital position for us," Sect Master Xue Yi remarked, his voice filled with appreciation.

Fairy Qian Shui added, "Indeed, we cannot thank you enough for your assistance today."

Wang Jian accepted their praises with a modest nod. "I was just doing what I could to help. But we can't rest easy just yet."

The three Sect Leaders exchanged curious glances, waiting for Wang Jian to continue.

He spoke with a serious tone, "This battle won't end here. Those small sects won't give up so easily. We need to prepare for their next move."

A moment of silence followed his words as the gravity of the situation sank in. Wang Jian's assessment was undeniably accurate, and the small sects were unlikely to retreat any time soon.

Wang Jian leaned forward, a sly smile playing on his lips. "I've got an idea," he began, capturing the attention of the three Sect Leaders.

The Sect Leaders exchanged curious glances before Fairy Ming Lan spoke up. "What is it, Wang Jian? We're open to any solution that can protect our dominion."

Wang Jian leaned forward, a sly glint in his eyes, as he shared his solution with the three Sect Leaders. "Here's what we can do. Since the small sects have banded together in this alliance, it means they have leaders or representatives, right?"

The three Sect Leaders nodded, intrigued by Wang Jian's proposal.

Wang Jian continued, "Why don't we use this opportunity to strike at the heart of their alliance? If we can eliminate or replace their current leaders, we can ensure that the new leaders are more amenable to our interests."

Fairy Qian Shui of the Heavenly Lotus Sect raised an eyebrow. "Assassinate their leaders? It sounds like a risky plan."

Wang Jian grinned. "It's risky, but it could be highly effective. We just need to make sure the new leaders are more inclined to negotiate with us. We can offer them certain benefits and ensure that they won't target the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion."

Sect Master Xue Yi of the Wind Cloud House leaned back in his chair, considering the proposal. "It's a bold plan, but it could work. We must act swiftly and covertly, though."

Fairy Ming Lan of the Spirit Affinity Sect spoke thoughtfully, "We will need to identify their current leaders and gather intelligence on them."

Wang Jian nodded, pleased that they were considering the idea seriously. "I have contacts in the Central Region who can help with this. We can discreetly gather information and then execute the plan when the time is right."

Fairy Qian Shui finally smiled, her eyes gleaming with intrigue. "Very well, Wang Jian. Let's put this plan into motion. We cannot afford to let the small sects threaten our dominion any longer."

The three Sect Leaders exchanged determined glances, a newfound sense of purpose stirring within them. Wang Jian's suggestion had opened up a path they hadn't considered before—a path that could lead to peace for them.

Wang Jian's vast network of intelligence contacts, developed through the distribution of the Telephone Artifact, spanned across various regions and nations, including the Central Region. These agents had eyes and ears in every corner, gathering information that could prove invaluable in times like this.

Using the Telephone Artifact, Wang Jian quickly contacted his network, instructing them to provide detailed information about the leaders of the allied forces assaulting the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. His agents worked swiftly, relaying the names and profiles of the dozen leaders responsible for the attack.

Wang Jian held a list in his hands, each name representing a target that needed to be eliminated discreetly. He understood the gravity of the situation; any slip-up could have dire consequences for the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

With the list in his possession, Wang Jian returned to the Three Sect Leaders, ready to share his plan. When they expressed concerns about the danger he would face if he revealed himself during the assassinations, Wang Jian remained calm.

He leaned forward and whispered, "You seem to forget something crucial. I am a half-devil, capable of using Shadow Abilities."

With that, Wang Jian seemed to meld into the shadow cast by the hall's flickering candlelight. His form disappeared from view, leaving the Three Sect Leaders in awe of his unique abilities.

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Wang Jian's motivations were clear, and he had compelling reasons to align himself with the three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

It was not merely an act of benevolence, but a calculated move designed to secure his interests and control over the region.

Deep down, Wang Jian harbored a profound desire to have the three Great Sects indebted to him.

He understood that by placing them in his debt, he could essentially treat the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion as his own domain.

This control would offer him an immense advantage in the ongoing power struggles within the Central Region.

However, the root of his determination lay in the belief that it was Jiang Chen, the enigmatic and audacious figure, who had orchestrated the small sects' uprising to weaken the Great Sects.

Wang Jian couldn't fathom the specifics of Jiang Chen's plans, but his instincts told him they wouldn't bode well for the region.

In this uncertain landscape, the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion was a valuable chess piece.

By securing control over it, Wang Jian aimed to create a buffer zone between his Everlasting Mystical Empire and the potentially disruptive influence of Jiang Chen's rule in the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion.

As for his more personal interests, Wang Jian was well aware of the unique opportunity that lay before him.

To upgrade his cultivation to the coveted Saint Realm, he needed to amass an astounding amount of Destiny Points, and he was on the cusp of crossing the 10 million mark.

Intimate nights of passion and lovemaking with the voluptuous Sect Leader of the Spirit Affinity Sect and the enticing Sect Leader of the Heavenly Lotus Sect were the means to that end.

These enchanting women held the key to his ascension. Each encounter with them would contribute to the accumulation of Destiny Points, inching him closer to the Saint Realm's threshold.

The prospect of these passionate liaisons served as a powerful motivator, driving Wang Jian to secure the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion for his own gain.

In essence, Wang Jian's motives were a blend of strategic foresight and personal ambition, a calculated pursuit of power and pleasure intertwined in the complex web of the Central Region's power dynamics.

With the veil of night cloaking the land, Wang Jian embarked on his clandestine mission to eliminate the twelve leaders of the small sect alliance. It was a task that demanded precision, subtlety, and utmost secrecy. The night was his ally, concealing his every movement as he navigated the terrain.

His Flame Abilities, while potent, were ill-suited for this mission. The goal was to make the assassinations appear as accidents or the outcome of infighting among the leaders. Flames would draw attention, and Wang Jian needed his actions to be as discreet as the night itself.

Thankfully, Wang Jian possessed two other abilities: Shadow and Moon. On this moonlit night, the celestial orb cast a radiant glow over the landscape, empowering his Moon Abilities with heightened potency and explosive power.

Each of the twelve leaders resided in their respective camps, forming a ring around the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. Wang Jian's plan was to create a series of incidents that would make it seem as if the leaders had perished either in battle against the Great Sects' experts or due to internal strife.

The first leader, Elder Zhen of the Scorching Dawn Sect, had a reputation for her explosive temper. Wang Jian, using his Shadow Ability, slipped into her camp unnoticed. In the dead of night, he stirred the pot of discord among her disciples, planting seeds of distrust and resentment. In the ensuing chaos, Elder Zhen was inadvertently caught in a crossfire of magical attacks, her demise masked as the tragic result of infighting.

Next, Wang Jian moved swiftly to the camp of Elder Wei, leader of the Tempest Clan. He skillfully manipulated the camp's defenses, causing a security breach that invited an intrusion from the Great Sects' experts. A fierce confrontation ensued, and Elder Wei fell victim to the crossfire, his death appearing as a consequence of the battle.

As the night progressed, Wang Jian continued his methodical campaign of orchestrated incidents. Elder Yun, from the Whispering Breeze Sect, met her end when a heated argument among her disciples escalated into a fatal conflict. Elder Zhang, of the Thunderous Fist Sect, perished amidst a skirmish triggered by a misunderstanding within his camp. Wang Jian's strategy was flawlessly executed, and each leader's death seemed a tragic twist of fate.

Elder Li, hailing from the Earthshaker Clan, met her demise when Wang Jian, utilizing his Moon Ability, manipulated the terrain, causing an unforeseen landslide. The catastrophic event caught her off guard, resulting in a seemingly accidental fatality.I think you should take a look at

Elder Yu, leader of the Silent Mirage Sect, found herself ensnared in an intricate web of miscommunications orchestrated by Wang Jian. Tensions escalated, and a skirmish broke out among her disciples, ultimately leading to her demise.

As the night wore on, Wang Jian's meticulous plan unfolded seamlessly. Elders Qiu, Chen, and Wang, from the Blazing Serpent Sect, Misty Lotus Sect, and Crimson Thunder Clan, respectively, were caught in escalating conflicts within their camps. Wang Jian's expert manipulation of shadows and moonlight concealed his involvement in these seemingly spontaneous battles.

Elder Zhao of the Galestorm Clan met his end when a deliberately planted breach in the camp's defenses attracted the attention of Great Sects' experts. The ensuing confrontation, fueled by miscommunication, led to a fatal outcome.

Elder Liu, leader of the Tranquil Waters Sect, experienced a tragic accident when Wang Jian tampered with a bridge's structural integrity, causing it to collapse unexpectedly.

The final target, Elder Sun of the Veiled Serenity Sect, was embroiled in a dispute orchestrated by Wang Jian. His expert manipulation of shadows and moonlight veiled his presence as the elders' conflicts reached a catastrophic climax.

By the time the night began to wane, Wang Jian had succeeded in eliminating all twelve leaders without leaving a trace of suspicion. The deaths appeared as unfortunate accidents or consequences of internal strife, shrouding his actions in secrecy.

With his mission accomplished, Wang Jian slipped away into the shadows, leaving behind a landscape forever altered by the orchestrated tragedies of the night.

Wang Jian's strategic brilliance extended beyond the simple elimination of the twelve leaders of the small sect alliance. He knew that these assassinations, cleverly made to appear as accidents or the result of infighting, would serve as a message, a potent message that would ripple through the ranks of the small sects.

As news of the leaders' untimely deaths spread among the small sects, it was inevitable that suspicions would arise.

The upper echelons of each sect, as well as their general members, would undoubtedly notice the pattern: all twelve leaders killed in a single night, all under mysterious circumstances.

The realization of an assassin roaming around, capable of striking down their leaders without warning, would send shockwaves through the small sects. Fear and uncertainty would grip the hearts of those vying for leadership positions within the alliance.

They would begin to understand that no position of authority was worth the risk of being targeted by such a deadly adversary.

To quell any doubts among their followers, these ambitious individuals would craft convincing narratives, portraying a shift in priorities.

They would argue that continuing the offensive against the three Great Sects was no longer in their best interests. Reasons such as preserving the lives of their disciples and sect members would be offered as justifications for changing their stance.

In reality, the driving force behind this strategic pivot was a deep-seated fear of becoming the next target of the enigmatic assassin.

The leaders-in-waiting understood that even if they were to assume leadership positions within the alliance, their newfound authority would not shield them from the relentless pursuit of the shadowy killer. This was a fate they wished to avoid at all costs.

The narrative shift would gradually permeate the collective consciousness of the small sects. Members would hear of the sudden change in leadership discourse, and doubts would inevitably arise. The fear of the unknown, of a merciless assassin lurking in the shadows, would sow the seeds of doubt and apprehension.

As the once-united front of the small sects began to fracture, the three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion would seize the opportunity to further solidify their defenses and position of authority.

Wang Jian's calculated actions had not only eliminated a significant threat but had also sown the seeds of doubt and division among their adversaries.

In the midst of the already tumultuous battle, Wang Jian and the Three Great Sects received a shock that neither foresaw. It was as if the very fabric of destiny had twisted, unraveling their best-laid plans. The Sea Monsters, a formidable aquatic force, had entered the fray, their enormous, grotesque forms advancing relentlessly toward one of the Earth Veins. Their intent was clear: to sever the connection between the Earth Vein and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

To compound their woes, the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan and the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan seized the chaos as an opportunity. Like ravenous predators, they descended upon two other Earth Veins in the North and East. Their goal mirrored that of the Sea Monsters, aiming to cut the vital ties between the Earth Veins and the immortal dominion.

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Chapter 347 Wang Jian's Solution: Dual Cultivation

The rapid and unanticipated emergence of these formidable adversaries shocked not only the Great Sects but also the small sects. Unlike the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion, where the devils had been allies to the small sects, in this realm, it appeared that both the devils and Sea Monsters had no interest in cooperating with human factions.

Amid the chaos, human experts from both the Great Sects and small sects clashed fiercely with the invading forces. The very air was thick with the acrid stench of bloodshed, the ground slick with crimson stains. It was a relentless slaughter, and there was no clear victor in sight.

In a desperate gambit, the Three Sect Leaders of the Great Sects, recognizing the dire straits they found themselves in, activated the most potent formation barriers the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion possessed. Each of the sects had a unique barrier aligned with their distinctive techniques and strengths. It was a final stand, a line drawn in the celestial sands.

The Heavenly Lotus Sect's barrier, named the "Radiant Lotus Sanctuary," was a manifestation of serene lotus petals, shimmering with a soft luminescence. The Spirit Affinity Sect's barrier, the "Harmony of the Elements Array," echoed the harmonious dance of the elements, giving it extraordinary flexibility. The Wind Cloud House, known for its power over the tempest, had the "Stormshroud Enclave," a barrier that mimicked the ever-swirling storms.

These formidable barriers provided a respite from the relentless onslaught, creating a protective shield that both the Great Sects and small sects were grateful for. The invaders, be they devils, Sea Monsters, or human experts, found themselves barred from entry.

However, it was clear that the barriers were a temporary reprieve. With a limited duration of three days, they couldn't withstand a prolonged offensive. In a careful strategic decision, the Three Sect Leaders opted to use the barriers exclusively for defense. Activating the offensive capabilities of the barriers would hasten their demise, a risk they were unwilling to take.

It was a double-edged sword—protection now came at the cost of offense later. Still, for a span of three days, they had a fighting chance.

One advantage the Great Sects had was the ability to maintain their disciples and members within the protective barriers. A unique identity talisman held by each sect member served as the key to access and remain inside the barrier. As for those without this talisman, they were automatically expelled.

Despite the temporary reprieve, an air of uncertainty hung over the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. The three Sect Leaders exchanged worried glances, thinking of what they should do next.

As the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion stood at the precipice of destruction, the Three Sect Leaders of the Great Sects knew that they had to act swiftly and decisively to rally their disciples and elders for one last stand. The gravity of their situation had become increasingly evident, and they understood that even with their utmost efforts, victory seemed a distant dream. The formidable alliance of the small sects, the two Great Clans of the devil race, and the mighty Sea Monsters cast a shadow of despair over them. The Heavenly Court, already embroiled in the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion conflict, offered little hope for salvation.

Sect Leader Xue Yi wasted no time. He vanished from the hall, heading south where his sect's disciples and elders were concentrated. His urgent departure set the tone for what needed to be done.

Sect Leader Fairy Ming Lan and Sect Leader Fairy Qian Shui were poised to follow suit, ready to rally their respective sect members. However, just as they were about to make their move, Wang Jian, the enigmatic Emperor of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, called out to them, his voice carrying the weight of a plan.

"Wait," Wang Jian said firmly, commanding their attention. "I have a solution to our current predicament."

His words hung in the air, momentarily quelling the urgency that had gripped them all. The severity of the situation was not lost on anyone present, and the possibility of a single solution changing their fate was met with both hope and skepticism.

Fairy Ming Lan exchanged a glance with Fairy Qian Shui. Their eyes reflected a mixture of doubt and anticipation. Could there be a way out of this seemingly unwinnable battle? Wang Jian had already demonstrated his formidable prowess in combat, and his presence alone offered a glimmer of hope.

Wang Jian continued, revealing the secret he had held close. "I possess the Sacred Yang Physique," he began, "and this physique can grow stronger through harmonization with women who possess potent Yin Essence."

The room fell into a hushed silence as the implications of his words settled in. Dual Cultivation, an intimate and powerful practice, was being alluded to. Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui were no strangers to the concept, given their leadership roles and deep understanding of mystical arts.

But Wang Jian didn't stop there. "One of the unique abilities of my physique," he revealed, "is the ability to sense women who possess potent Yin Essence." He turned his gaze to both of them. "I can sense it from both of you."

The revelation hit them like a thunderclap. Both women were momentarily struck dumb. Dual Cultivation was an immensely personal and intimate practice, one not typically discussed openly. If it had been anyone else who broached the subject, they would have reacted with outrage and condemnation.

However, this was Wang Jian, a man they admired for his combat prowess and respected for his position. His handsome visage further complicated their response, making it difficult to dismiss his words outright. They exchanged glances, their thoughts a tumultuous whirlwind.

Fairy Ming Lan's thoughts raced. 'If this had been any other man, I would have struck him down for such a proposition. But it's my Master, and we're facing an unimaginable crisis. Can we afford to ignore this potential solution?'

Fairy Qian Shui's internal dialogue mirrored her counterpart's uncertainty. 'It's a desperate situation, and Wang Jian's power is undeniable. But should I trust him in such an intimate matter? Is it a gamble I should to take?'

The room remained cloaked in tension as they contemplated their choices. The fate of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion hung in the balance, and the decision they made in this critical moment could determine its destiny.

Wang Jian watched their expressions carefully, understanding the weight of his proposition. His tone remained steady, conveying the gravity of the situation. "I understand the significance of what I'm asking," he said, his voice unwavering. "But if we don't take this chance, the dominion may be lost."

Fairy Ming Lan broke the silence, her voice measured as she addressed Wang Jian, "Emperor Wang Jian, the situation is dire, and the odds are heavily against us. Your proposal is unorthodox, but I find myself compelled to consider it given the gravity of our predicament. Can you explain how this Dual Cultivation can alter our fate?"

Wang Jian nodded, his expression determined. "Dual Cultivation, when done correctly, can lead to an exponential increase in power," he explained. "The merging of our Yin and Yang energies creates a synergy that can unleash abilities beyond our individual limits. It's a path to rapid growth."

Fairy Qian Shui, still deep in thought, finally spoke, "But how certain are you that this will make a significant difference? We face not only the small sects but also the devil clans and the Sea Monsters, a force unlike anything we've encountered before."

Wang Jian's gaze remained unwavering. "I cannot guarantee success, but I am willing to stake my life on it," he asserted. "I have sensed the potent Yin Essence within both of you, and I believe that, together, we can harness a power that may enable us to overcome this crisis."

The room was quiet once more as Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui grappled with the weight of Wang Jian's words. Their trust in him was a crucial factor in their consideration, but the uncharted territory of Dual Cultivation held a level of uncertainty that was difficult to ignore.

Thoughts of their responsibilities as Sect Leaders, their disciples, and the countless lives at stake weighed heavily on them. The impending battle, the last stand that awaited them, grew increasingly ominous with each passing moment. Time was a precious commodity they could ill afford to squander.

Fairy Ming Lan finally nodded, her voice resolute. "Very well, Emperor Wang Jian," she said, "we will place our trust in your plan. If there is a chance, however slim, to save our dominion, we must take it."

Fairy Qian Shui echoed her sentiment, "We are in agreement. We will embark on this path of Dual Cultivation with you. But time is of the essence, and we must act swiftly."

Wang Jian's expression softened, gratitude evident in his eyes. "Thank you," he said, "for your trust and your willingness to join me in this endeavor. Let us not waste a moment."

With a renewed sense of purpose, the three of them left the hall and ventured to a secluded chamber within the palace. The room was adorned with ancient symbols and mystical artifacts, a testament to its sanctity. It was here that they would commence their journey into the uncharted realms of Dual Cultivation, a practice reserved for the most exceptional circumstances.

The air within the chamber crackled with anticipation as the three figures stood facing each other, their eyes locking in a solemn covenant. In this moment, they understood that their actions held the potential to change the course of history, to defy insurmountable odds, and to protect the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion from its impending doom.

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In the sacred chamber, the atmosphere grew charged with a mixture of anticipation, uncertainty, and a desperate sense of purpose. Wang Jian, Fairy Ming Lan, and Fairy Qian Shui stood before each other, their bodies bare, the weight of their dominion's fate bearing down on them.

Wang Jian's expression remained resolute as he spoke, his voice carrying the gravity of their situation. "We embark on a path that is both unconventional and perilous," he said, his gaze alternating between the two women. "But it is our only chance to harness the power we need to protect our people."

Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui exchanged a brief, meaningful glance, reaffirming their commitment to this unorthodox solution. They had placed their trust in Wang Jian, a man whose combat prowess had earned their respect. It was a decision driven by desperation and hope.

The room was adorned with ancient symbols and mystical artifacts, a testament to the sanctity of the chamber. It was here, in this space steeped in tradition and mysticism, that they would embark on a journey that could change the course of history.

As they stood facing one another, the tension in the room seemed to thicken. The shared understanding of the gravity of their situation hung heavily in the air. They knew that what they were about to undertake was more than just physical; it was a merging of their energies, a harmonization of Yin and Yang.

With a nod from Wang Jian, they began to move closer to one another, their bodies drawn together by a force that transcended mere desire. Their hands touched, and the sensation sent shivers down their spines. It was the beginning of a journey into uncharted territory.

Their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss, a connection that went beyond the physical. It was an intimate moment, a merging of their energies that held the promise of unlocking immense power. Their mouths moved in sync, tongues dancing in a harmonious rhythm.

As they continued to kiss, their hands began to explore one another's bodies, their touch gentle yet filled with a growing intensity. It was not a mere act of pleasure; it was a communion of their mystical essences, a melding of Yin and Yang.

In the corner of the chamber, the mystical artifacts seemed to hum with energy, responding to the profound connection being forged within its sacred confines. The room itself pulsed with a subtle light, a reflection of the power they were beginning to tap into.

Wang Jian's hands moved with purpose, caressing the curves of Fairy Ming Lan's body as she responded with a soft sigh of pleasure. Their connection deepened with each passing moment, the sensation of their shared energies mingling becoming more pronounced.

Fairy Qian Shui watched with a mixture of awe and trepidation, her thoughts a whirlwind of emotions. She knew that her turn would come, and the anticipation weighed on her. The room seemed to vibrate with an unspoken energy, a profound power that emanated from their entwined forms.

Wang Jian broke the kiss with Fairy Ming Lan, his gaze now focused on Fairy Qian Shui. He moved towards her, his touch gentle yet purposeful. As their lips met, a new connection was forged, and the chamber seemed to come alive with a renewed intensity.

Their hands explored one another's bodies, tracing patterns of desire and mysticism. The sensations they experienced were not just physical; they were a merging of their very essence, a union of Yin and Yang that held the potential for immense power.

In this sacred act, time seemed to blur, and they lost themselves in the depths of their connection. It was a journey into the unknown, a path that went beyond the physical and delved deep into the spiritual and mystical. Their energies swirled and melded, creating a synergy that held the potential to unlock incredible abilities.

As the hours passed, their connection deepened, their energies reaching a crescendo of power. The room seemed to respond to their union, the mystical artifacts emitting a soft, pulsating light. It was as if the chamber itself recognized the significance of what was happening within its walls.

Wang Jian, Fairy Ming Lan, and Fairy Qian Shui became lost in the depths of their connection, their thoughts and desires merging into a harmonious chorus. Their shared journey was one of intimacy and power, an act that defied convention but held the potential to save their dominion.

Their physical pleasure intertwined with a sense of purpose, a deep understanding that what they were doing was more than an act of desperation—it was a last stand, a gamble for the survival of their dominion.I think you should take a look at

As the chamber seemed to vibrate with their collective power, they continued to explore the depths of their connection, pushing the boundaries of what they thought possible. Their shared journey was an act of desperation and hope, a testament to the lengths they were willing to go to protect their people.

In the end, as they began to emerge from their shared experience, their bodies and minds felt transformed. It was an act that had changed them on a fundamental level, a merging of energies that held the potential to alter the course of their destiny.

The aftermath of their intense and profound Dual Cultivation left the three of them lying together, their bodies bathed in a soft, ethereal glow. As they caught their breath, their minds began to clear, and they couldn't help but contemplate the significant changes that had occurred.

Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui were truly startled by the experience. They lay there, side by side with Wang Jian, their thoughts racing. 'I never imagined that our cultivation could rise by two levels just through this act,' Fairy Ming Lan thought in astonishment. 'Raising cultivation by even a single level was a monumental task after reaching the Emperor Realm, let alone two levels. Wang Jian has truly unlocked a hidden potential within us.'

Fairy Qian Shui shared a similar sentiment, her thoughts echoing her counterpart's amazement. 'This is unprecedented. Dual Cultivation with Wang Jian not only elevated our power but also brought us to new heights of pleasure. It's as if our bodies and spirits have been reborn.'

Their gratitude towards Wang Jian was palpable. It was an unspoken acknowledgment of the incredible gift he had bestowed upon them. The two Sect Leaders were keenly aware of the significance of their newfound strength, a strength that could tip the scales in their favor as they faced the looming threat.

As they lay there, lost in their thoughts, Wang Jian wore a sly grin. His arms were draped around the two alluring women, and he couldn't help but revel in the situation. His thoughts took on a darker, more dominating tone. 'It was worth using my Soul Board ability to raise their cultivation by two levels,' he mused. 'They'll believe it's the result of our Dual Cultivation, and they'll be compelled to seek more of it. The power and control I have over them is intoxicating.'

Wang Jian's demeanor took on a more sinister edge as he contemplated the newfound dynamics of their relationship. The pleasure they had experienced was undeniable, but it was intertwined with a sense of dominance and manipulation. His grin widened, and he relished the feeling of power coursing through him.

In his mind, he reveled in the prospect of having the two Sect Leaders of Great Sects under his influence. They were powerful women, leaders in their own right, and yet he had managed to assert his dominance over them through this unorthodox means. It was a heady and exhilarating feeling.

The chamber seemed to pulse with an undercurrent of darkness as the three of them remained entwined. It was a moment of profound transformation, both in terms of their cultivation and the shifting power dynamics among them.

Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui were gradually coming to terms with the changes, their thoughts aligning with Wang Jian's intentions, albeit reluctantly. They understood that their dominion's survival hinged on their newfound strength and Wang Jian's unique abilities.

As the minutes passed, the chamber's mystical artifacts continued to hum softly, responding to the energies that lingered in the air. The glow surrounding the three figures slowly faded, leaving them in the dimly lit chamber.

Finally, Wang Jian broke the silence, his voice laced with a commanding tone. "Our journey has only just begun," he said, his gaze locked on both women. "We must harness this newfound power and prepare to face the imminent threat."

Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui nodded in agreement, their expressions resolute. Despite the complexity of their situation and the unorthodox means through which they had gained power, they were determined to protect their dominion at all costs.

With their minds and bodies forever changed by the act of Dual Cultivation, the three of them rose from the chamber, their steps heavy with the weight of their destiny. The future of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion hung in the balance, and they were now its last hope.

As they left the sacred chamber and reentered the world outside, they were met with a realm in turmoil.

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Chapter 349 Advancing to the Saint Realm

As the trio left the chamber, the atmosphere outside remained tense. The once bright and tranquil dominion had transformed into a battleground, with the protective barriers barely holding against the relentless onslaught of their adversaries. Wang Jian, Fairy Ming Lan, and Fairy Qian Shui were greeted by a scene of chaos and destruction.

Wang Jian couldn't help but marvel at how quickly circumstances had changed. 'Just moments ago, we were engaged in an intimate act of Dual Cultivation,' he thought, his mind still reeling from the encounter. 'And now, we find ourselves facing the full force of the dominion's enemies.'

Amidst the chaos, Wang Jian took a moment to check his points using the mysterious system he had encountered earlier. The system had rewarded him with points for his actions, and he couldn't help but wonder how many he had accumulated. To his surprise, he noticed that he had finally passed the remarkable milestone of 10 million points.

Considering that both Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui were the Sect Leaders of two powerful All Female Sects, engaging in willing sexual activity with both of them simultaneously had provided him with an enormous number of points.

It seemed as though the system recognized just how challenging it would be to achieve such a feat, and it rewarded him accordingly.

Wang Jian couldn't help but grin at the realization. 'Having both of them in the palm of my hands has certainly paid off,' he thought. 'And the best part is that I can do it again if I desire.'

With this newfound wealth of points at his disposal, Wang Jian decided to make the most of them immediately. He knew that his cultivation needed a significant boost to match the looming threats they faced. In a swift and deliberate motion, he utilized his points to upgrade his cultivation from the Emperor Realm to that of the Saint Realm.

As he initiated the upgrade, A mysterious energy enveloped Wang Jian, infusing his dantian. He could feel the energy coiling and surging, propelling his cultivation forward. It was a gradual yet unstoppable rise, and he soon found himself stepping into the Saint Realm.

As this transformation occurred, an unexpected phenomenon unfolded. A brilliant beam of light descended from the heavens, casting a spotlight on Wang Jian. At the same time, ominous dark clouds began to gather, an unmistakable sign for those who understood the ways of cultivation.

The gathering dark clouds were a prelude to the Heavenly Tribulations, a formidable challenge that one faced during their ascension to the Saint Realm. Wang Jian found himself caught off guard by this unexpected turn of events, but he swiftly regained his composure.

The first wave of Heavenly Tribulations descended upon him, and he steeled himself for what lay ahead.

The Heavenly Tribulations were an intricate series of trials, each one representing a potent element. Wang Jian was forced to confront these elements one by one, enduring their relentless onslaught.

First came the Elemental Trial of Flames. Raging fires engulfed him, their searing heat threatening to consume him. Wang Jian's body was bathed in sweat as he withstood the flames, his skin blistering, but he refused to yield.

Next, the Trial of Lightning struck, bolts of electricity coursing through his body. Wang Jian's muscles spasmed as the lightning surged through him, but he gritted his teeth and endured. His determination was unwavering.

The Trial of Water followed, with torrents of water crashing down upon him. Wang Jian struggled to breathe as the water pressed down on him, but he summoned his inner strength and pushed through.

Then came the Trial of Wind, a fierce gale that threatened to sweep him away. Wang Jian anchored himself to the ground, his body nearly horizontal, but he stood firm, refusing to be blown away.

The Trial of Earth followed, with the very ground beneath him quaking. He felt the earth's tremors, but he remained rooted, unyielding in his resolve.

The Trial of Shadow plunged him into darkness, with his vision completely obscured. Wang Jian relied on his instincts and senses, navigating through the pitch-black void until the trial passed.

The Trial of Moonlight bathed him in a silvery glow, disorienting him with its ethereal light. He shielded his eyes from the blinding radiance and pressed forward.

Finally, the Trial of Darkness enveloped him in an oppressive blackness. Wang Jian felt the weight of the void pressing down on him, threatening to crush his spirit. It was a formidable challenge, but he summoned his inner strength and emerged victorious.

As each trial came to an end, Wang Jian's body was battered and bruised, but he had successfully endured them all. The celestial spectacle above began to fade, and the dark clouds dissipated. He had passed the Heavenly Tribulations and ascended to the Saint Realm.

The gains from the Heavenly Tribulations were substantial. Not only had Wang Jian's power increased significantly, but he had also gained a deeper understanding of the elements. He could now fuse his elemental powers with the world around him, creating more potent domains of power.

With his newfound abilities, Wang Jian was more formidable than ever. He stood as a beacon of hope in the face of the looming threats that threatened the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

As Wang Jian emerged from the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulations, his aura radiating newfound power and authority, Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui couldn't help but exchange delighted glances. The close bond forged through their intimate encounter just moments ago had deepened, and they now shared a sense of confidence in their ally.

Fairy Ming Lan, her eyes sparkling with approval, spoke first, her voice laced with satisfaction. "Impressive, Emperor Wang Jian," she said. "Your ascent to the Saint Realm is a testament to your strength and resilience. With your newfound power, we can stand united against our enemies."

Fairy Qian Shui nodded in agreement, her expression equally approving. "Indeed," she chimed in. "Your cultivation breakthrough couldn't have come at a better time. Our enemies will surely tremble in fear when they witness what you can do."

Wang Jian, fully aware of the weight of his newfound status, responded with a determined tone. "I will use my abilities to protect the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion," he affirmed. "We shall face our enemies head-on, and together, we will prevail."

Their words of unity and determination were not lost on the members of the Three Great Sects who had gathered around. The disciples and elders of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, the Spirit Affinity Sect, and the Wind Cloud House watched in awe as their leaders and Emperor Wang Jian displayed unwavering resolve in the face of adversity.

However, it wasn't just their own sect members who bore witness to this transformation. The enemies of the Great Sects, including the small sects, the devil clans, and the Sea Monsters, had also observed the Heavenly Tribulations that marked Wang Jian's ascension to the Saint Realm.

Dread coursed through the ranks of the opposing forces. They knew that a cultivator who had reached the Saint Realm was a force to be reckoned with. It was said that at this stage, those below were mere ants, and a Saint Realm cultivator could harness the energy of the world itself.

Whispers of fear and uncertainty spread through the enemy ranks. They had underestimated the resilience and power of the Great Sects, and now, with Wang Jian's ascension, their odds of victory had diminished significantly.

Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui exchanged a knowing glance. They understood the impact of Wang Jian's newfound strength not only on their allies but also on their enemies. It was a pivotal moment that had shifted the balance of power in their favor.

Amidst the tension and anticipation that hung in the air, Wang Jian took a step forward, his voice resonating with authority. "Let us prepare to face our enemies," he declared. "We will unite as one, and together, we shall defend the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion."

At this moment, one of the small sect leaders, a devil clan elder, and a Sea Monster commander exchanged anxious glances. They had initially believed that their alliance would easily overpower the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion and its Great Sects. However, the unexpected ascent of Wang Jian to the Saint Realm had thrown their calculations into disarray.

The devil clan elder spoke in hushed tones to the others, his voice trembling with uncertainty. "We didn't anticipate this," he admitted. "A Saint Realm cultivator is a force beyond our control. We should retreat before we suffer irreversible losses."

The Sea Monster commander nodded in agreement, his expression grim. "Our alliance was meant to crush the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion swiftly," he conceded. "But now, we face a formidable opponent. It's wiser to withdraw and reassess our strategy."

The small sect leader, though reluctant, recognized the wisdom in their words. "Very well," he agreed, his voice resigned. "We will retreat for now, but this is not the end. We shall regroup and return stronger."

With a mutual understanding of their precarious situation, the enemies of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion began to withdraw. The fear of Wang Jian's Saint Realm cultivation hung heavy in the air, and it didn't take long before the tide of battle shifted.

The disciples and elders of the Three Great Sects watched with a mixture of relief and triumph as their adversaries retreated. The war for the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion had come to an unexpected end, with the defenders emerging victorious.

Fairy Ming Lan and Fairy Qian Shui exchanged relieved smiles, knowing that their dominion had been preserved. They also couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards Wang Jian, whose timely ascension to the Saint Realm had turned the tide of battle in their favor.

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News of Wang Jian's ascension to the Saint Realm spread far and wide, reaching the ears of individuals across the realm. One of those who received this information was none other than Jiang Chen, a formidable figure in his own right. The news reached him as he pondered the outcome of the alliance he had orchestrated between the devil race and the Sea Monster Race.

Jiang Chen had meticulously planned to gain control over both the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion and the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion. The alliance between the devil race and the Sea Monster Race was meant to be his path to dominance in these regions. However, Wang Jian's sudden ascension to the Saint Realm had thrown a wrench into his carefully laid plans.

In the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, Jiang Chen's frustration simmered beneath the surface as he received word of Wang Jian's incredible feat. He had hoped to seize control of the dominion swiftly, but Wang Jian's newfound power had put a significant obstacle in his path. He understood that challenging a Saint Realm cultivator was a daunting prospect.

Meanwhile, in the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion, a different set of events unfolded. The Sea Monsters, previously allied with the devils, had betrayed them and launched a sneak attack. This betrayal had taken the devils by surprise, and they suffered heavy losses in the ensuing conflict.

As the devils struggled to fend off the unexpected assault from the Sea Monsters, the humans in the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion managed to maintain control. The alliance that had initially posed a significant threat to their dominion had crumbled, and it was humans who emerged victorious.

Jiang Chen received reports of these developments from his informants, and he realized that his carefully orchestrated plan had unraveled. The unexpected emergence of a Saint Realm cultivator in the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion and the betrayal of the Sea Monsters in the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion had thrown his designs into disarray.

His thoughts swirled as he considered his next course of action. He knew that it would be unwise to confront Wang Jian directly now that he had reached the Saint Realm. Jiang Chen's ambitions were still burning brightly, but he understood that a more cautious approach was necessary.

He muttered to himself, his voice tinged with annoyance, "Wang Jian, you've certainly complicated matters for me. But I won't be deterred. I'll find another way to achieve my goals."

As Jiang Chen contemplated his next moves, he knew that he would need to adapt to the ever-changing circumstances.

As the news of Wang Jian's ascension to the Saint Realm continued to reverberate throughout the realm, another group of powerful figures had been set into motion. The experts of the Heavenly Court, an influential and enigmatic faction, were mobilizing their forces. Their destination: the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, where Wang Jian, the newly ascended Saint Realm expert, had played a pivotal role in saving the dominion from impending doom.

Their motives were cloaked in the guise of an invitation, but in reality, it was more of a summons—one that Wang Jian couldn't easily decline. The Heavenly Court was known for its ability to influence and control the affairs of the realm, and their reach extended to even the most formidable of cultivators.

Wang Jian received the message with a mixture of surprise and irritation. He had just emerged victorious in defending the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, and now he was being beckoned by the Heavenly Court. The audacity of their timing irked him.

"Why did the Heavenly Court not intervene when the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion was under siege by the forces of small sects, devil race, and Sea Monsters?" Wang Jian demanded, his voice tinged with anger. "Where were you when the dominion was in dire need of assistance?"

The representatives of the Heavenly Court, stern and unyielding, met Wang Jian's question with an unwavering gaze. Their leader, a middle-aged man with a demeanor that exuded authority, spoke calmly but firmly, "Our role is not to intervene in every conflict, Wang Jian. The Heavenly Court's purpose is to maintain balance and order in the realm. We do not take sides lightly."

Wang Jian couldn't help but laugh, his amusement laced with a hint of bitterness. "Maintain balance, you say?" He shook his head incredulously. "The Heavenly Court is nothing more than a gathering of individuals with their own self-interest at heart. You fear the emergence of another faction with Saint Realm experts that could rival your influence."

The representatives of the Heavenly Court exchanged glances, their expressions revealing nothing. They were well aware that Wang Jian had hit a nerve. The Heavenly Court's reputation for being a secretive and power-hungry organization was not unfounded, and they were accustomed to such accusations.

The middle-aged leader of the Heavenly Court maintained his composure as he replied, "Our motives may not always be transparent, Wang Jian, but our purpose remains the same—to ensure the stability of the realm. We believe that your presence in the Heavenly Court is essential to achieving that goal."

"I will never join the Heavenly Court in my life," Wang Jian declared firmly, his eyes blazing with defiance. His stance was unwavering, and he had no intention of bowing to their demands.

Wang Jian's declaration that he would never join the Heavenly Court reverberated through the air, his voice unwavering and resolute. His refusal to comply with their summons was met with a mixture of anger and disbelief from the representatives of the Heavenly Court. They had expected some resistance, but not the outright arrogance displayed by this newly ascended Saint Realm cultivator.I think you should take a look at

Elder Kong, one of the senior members of the Heavenly Court, couldn't conceal his annoyance. "Young man, you underestimate the power of the Heavenly Court," he warned, his tone sharp. "We can make your life very difficult if you persist in your defiance."

Wang Jian, however, showed no signs of backing down. His confidence was palpable as he replied, "I may be newly ascended to the Saint Realm, but I am not one to bow to threats. The Heavenly Court's authority does not sway me. I will not join you."

Elder Jia, another member of the Heavenly Court, scowled as he stepped forward. "You have no idea what you're dealing with," he retorted. "We can make you regret this decision."

As tensions escalated, it became clear that words alone would not resolve the situation. The four experts of the Heavenly Court, including Elder Kong and Elder Jia, exchanged determined glances. It was time to demonstrate their power and bring Wang Jian into submission.

The clash between a Saint Realm expert and the representatives of the Heavenly Court was nothing short of spectacular. The energy in the surroundings seemed to vibrate with anticipation as the battle commenced. The Heavenly Court experts showcased their remarkable density of Saint Realm energy, an awe-inspiring display of their formidable prowess.

Wang Jian, unfazed by the pressure of facing multiple opponents, focused solely on the element he had mastered—the power of flame. His attacks were a symphony of fire and fury, and he unleashed them with a precision that was nothing short of mesmerizing. Each of his strikes was imbued with a unique attack name and purpose.

"Flame Torrent Strike!" Wang Jian bellowed as he sent forth a searing wave of flames, aiming to engulf his adversaries.

The Heavenly Court experts responded with their own dazzling display of power. Their energy flowed like a torrent as they created barriers and defenses to withstand Wang Jian's fiery onslaught.

Elder Kong, his presence commanding, bellowed, "Heavenly Warding Barrier!" A shimmering, iridescent barrier formed around him, repelling the flames with an almost otherworldly grace.

Elder Jia countered with an attack of his own, "Stormwind Cyclone!" He summoned a whirlwind of energy to extinguish the flames, demonstrating a mastery over the wind element.

The battle raged on, with Wang Jian relying exclusively on his Solar Flames. These flames were special, a unique gift that he had cultivated to perfection. They burned with an intensity that surpassed ordinary flames, and their scorching power left the Heavenly Court experts astounded.

But it wasn't just the uniqueness of his flames that took them by surprise; it was Wang Jian's combat proficiency. He fought like a seasoned Saint Realm expert, each move calculated and executed with precision. It was as if his ascension had granted him not just the power but also the experience of a Saint Realm cultivator.

Elder Kong, sweat glistening on his brow, couldn't help but grumble, "This man... he fights like he's been a Saint for years."

The Heavenly Court experts found themselves pushed to their limits as Wang Jian's relentless attacks continued. It was clear that they had underestimated the newly ascended Saint Realm cultivator, and their initial confidence began to waver.

As the battle raged on, it became increasingly evident that Wang Jian was not one to be trifled with. His mastery of the flame element and his newfound Saint Realm status made him a formidable adversary. The Heavenly Court experts, who had intended to teach him a lesson, were now fighting for their honor and pride.

Amidst the intense battle, the four experts of the Heavenly Court exchanged hurried whispers. They needed to regroup and devise a new strategy to subdue Wang Jian. The defiance of this young Saint Realm cultivator had thrown a wrench into their plans, and they couldn't afford to let him slip through their grasp.

Wang Jian, drenched in sweat but unwavering, observed their hushed conversation.

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As the battle raged on, Wang Jian's dominance over the group of Heavenly Court experts became increasingly evident. His Solar Flames raged like a tempest, and his fiery onslaught showed no signs of waning. The Heavenly Court experts, who had initially intended to teach him a lesson, found themselves on the defensive.

Elder Kong, his face etched with determination, took a step forward. "Let us end this," he declared, his voice resonating with authority. In a burst of energy, a majestic beast spirit emerged from him. It was a Silvermoon Frost Serpent, a creature known for its icy elemental powers.

The Silvermoon Frost Serpent expanded its domain, creating an otherworldly chill that filled the battlefield. A frozen landscape, replete with towering ice formations, appeared within the serpent's domain. The Heavenly Court's expertise in elemental mastery was now on full display.

Elder Jia followed suit, summoning his own beast spirit, the Thunderclap Storm Hawk. With a deafening thunderclap, the domain expanded, transforming the battlefield into a tempest of swirling winds and lightning strikes. The Thunderclap Storm Hawk, with its ferocity, was a sight to behold.

Elder Chen, another expert of the Heavenly Court, released his Crimson Earthquake Ape. The domain it created was one of upheaval and tremors, with the very ground shaking and cracking. His mastery over the earth element was awe-inspiring.

Lastly, Elder Lin, the fourth expert, called upon the Azure Sea Serpent. His domain manifested as a vast expanse of water, with surging tides and crashing waves. The Azure Sea Serpent's control over water was unparalleled.

Wang Jian was undaunted by their display of power. He knew that he had a powerful ally—the Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon. This formidable beast spirit was an embodiment of his mastery over the flame element. As the dragon manifested, it filled the entire battlefield with its presence, and its domain, the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain, was a sight to behold.

Within this domain, the intensity of the Solar Flames reached unparalleled levels. Flames danced like scorching tendrils, and the air itself seemed to shimmer from the heat. It was a testament to Wang Jian's mastery over the flame element.

The battle between the Heavenly Court experts and Wang Jian now unfolded within the unique domains created by their respective beast spirits. The Silvermoon Frost Serpent's icy domain clashed with the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain, creating dramatic clashes of fire and ice.

The Thunderclap Storm Hawk unleashed lightning and gales, trying to overpower Wang Jian's domain. The earth-shaking upheaval caused by the Crimson Earthquake Ape rumbled against the fiery domain, while the Azure Sea Serpent's water domain tried to douse the flames.

The clash was nothing short of spectacular. Wang Jian's mastery over his domain allowed him to hold his own against the experts of the Heavenly Court. The Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon's might was undeniable, and its fiery breath and energy wreaked havoc within their domains.

The Heavenly Court experts had expected to face a newly ascended Saint Realm cultivator, but what they encountered was a force to be reckoned with. Wang Jian's prowess, combined with the might of the Solarstorm Tempest Abyss Dragon, was overwhelming.

As the battle continued, Wang Jian's confidence grew. He had faced adversity and emerged victorious, and it was clear that even as a newcomer to the Saint Realm, he was a force of nature. The Heavenly Court experts, veterans though they were, began to question their chances of victory against this extraordinary opponent.

Wang Jian, his Scorching Solar Incineration Domain still blazing around him, had brought the four experts of the Heavenly Court to their knees. Their once-proud domains, each tied to a formidable beast spirit, had faltered in the face of his relentless assault.

The Silvermoon Frost Serpent, its icy domain in tatters, shivered under the onslaught of the Solar Flames. Elder Kong, his expression strained, found himself unable to summon the serpent's full power.

Elder Jia, the Thunderclap Storm Hawk's master, gritted his teeth as lightning arced erratically within his faltering domain. The Thunderclap Storm Hawk, usually a symbol of his dominance over storms, was now a flickering tempest.

Elder Chen, who had commanded the Crimson Earthquake Ape, struggled to maintain his domain's integrity. The earth beneath his feet trembled, but it was a pale imitation of its former might.

The Azure Sea Serpent, under Elder Lin's control, churned in its watery domain, but the once-mighty waves had lost their potency.

Wang Jian's mastery over the Scorching Solar Incineration Domain was unparalleled. He had not only defeated the Heavenly Court experts but had gravely injured them. His fiery qi had filled their meridians, rendering them powerless and unable to move.

With a determined gleam in his eyes, Wang Jian captured his defeated foes, one by one. Their struggle was in vain as he transported them to the Heavenly Lotus Sect's territory and imprisoned them in a secure dungeon.

Within the confines of the prison, Wang Jian wasted no time. He interrogated the Heavenly Court experts relentlessly, determined to uncover the secrets of the enigmatic organization that had sought to summon him.

The torture was merciless, with every imaginable method employed to break their resolve. Wang Jian was unwavering in his pursuit of information, and he left no room for defiance.I think you should take a look at

The four Heavenly Court experts, battered and broken, eventually divulged their secrets. They revealed that the Heavenly Court had long manipulated the major factions of humans from the shadows, ensuring that they maintained their dominant position.

Their justifications were noble on the surface—they claimed to support the humans and safeguard their position as the dominant race on the continent. But the truth was far more sinister.

When asked why the Heavenly Court did not intervene in the face of threats from the devils or other races, the experts offered a perplexing explanation. They spoke through clenched teeth, their pain evident.

"The Heavenly Court believes that the time has come for each race to reveal their true potential," one of them explained. "We have allowed the races to act freely, observing their talents and power. The humans, devils, Sea Monsters, Giants, Barbarians, Dwarves, Angels, and even the elusive Elves—they all have amassed strength. The Heavenly Court seeks to gauge the full extent of this power."

Wang Jian, despite his anger and frustration, couldn't help but be impressed by the strategic foresight of the Heavenly Court's plan. It was a calculated move to assess and prepare for all potential threats, a way to understand the capabilities of each race.

In his heart, he acknowledged that he might have devised a similar plan if he were in their position. The Heavenly Court's actions, while shrouded in secrecy, were not without a semblance of logic.

As the interrogation concluded and the Heavenly Court experts lay broken and defeated, Wang Jian couldn't help but ponder the implications of what he had learned. The balance of power on the continent was a delicate one, and the Heavenly Court's actions had far-reaching consequences.

The Heavenly Court experts, their bodies battered and their spirits broken, couldn't help but wonder when Wang Jian would release them from their imprisonment. Internally, they harbored thoughts of retribution, plotting to return to their faction and rally their superiors to seek vengeance against Wang Jian for the humiliation they had endured.

It was Elder Kong, with his icy Silvermoon Frost Serpent, who finally spoke up. "Wang Jian, you've had your fun. When will you free us? You can't keep us imprisoned forever."

Elder Jia, the master of the Thunderclap Storm Hawk, echoed the sentiment. "Indeed, we have information, and we can be valuable assets. What do you want from us in exchange for our release?"

Wang Jian, his expression enigmatic, regarded them for a moment before responding. "I won't let you go so easily. There's a task I have in mind, and you will help me with it."

The Heavenly Court experts exchanged wary glances. "What task?" Elder Chen, the controller of the Crimson Earthquake Ape, asked cautiously.

Wang Jian's lips curled into a sly grin. "You'll be dealing with the Barbarian Race in the Southern Region."

Their eyes widened in surprise. The Barbarian Race was known for its formidable warriors and relentless aggression. It was not a task to be taken lightly.

Elder Lin, who commanded the Azure Sea Serpent, voiced their collective confusion. "Why would you care about the Barbarian Race? What's in it for you?"

Wang Jian's tone turned serious. "I don't care about the Heavenly Court's plans or politics. I have my own goals, and one of them is to ensure that the Barbarian Race poses no threat to the Human Empires in the Southern Region."

He leaned in closer, his eyes narrowing with determination. "You'll help me achieve this. In return, I might consider releasing you."

The Heavenly Court experts were taken aback by Wang Jian's resolute stance. They had expected negotiations, perhaps even leniency, but he made it clear that his objectives were paramount.

Elder Kong hesitated before asking, "What guarantee do we have that you'll uphold your end of the bargain?"

Wang Jian chuckled, a wry smile playing on his lips. "You have no guarantee other than my word. But I suggest you consider your options carefully. You can cooperate and potentially earn your freedom, or you can remain here as my prisoners indefinitely."

Their predicament was undeniable, and Wang Jian's determination was unwavering. The Heavenly Court experts had little choice but to acquiesce to his demands, knowing that their future rested in his hands.

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Wang Jian, as the head of the alliance of Empires in the Southern Region, had a cunning plan in motion. Utilizing the unique talents of the four Saint Realm experts he had captured from the Heavenly Court, he set about creating an array of powerful barrier and offensive formations. These formations would be powered by the pure qi of the Saint Realm experts, effectively turning them into living batteries of energy.

With this strategy, Wang Jian ensured that the Saint Realm experts wouldn't have to engage directly with the Barbarian Race or the Sea Monster race, effectively masking their presence from the prying eyes of the Heavenly Court. It was a strategic masterstroke, allowing him to harness their incredible battle prowess to protect the Empires of the Southern Region without raising undue suspicion.

However, Wang Jian had more ambitious plans unfolding in parallel. He had cultivated intimate and sensual relationships with the Empresses of four powerful empires: Charlotte, the Empress of the Golden Sun Empire; Rebecca, the Empress of the Ebon Star Ascendancy; and two more Empresses, each belonging to the Jade Sea Empire and Amber Horizon Dynasty. The task he had entrusted to them was to consolidate their influence within their respective empires.

With time having passed and the influence of these Empresses having taken root, Wang Jian saw an opportunity to harvest the fruits of his strategic investments. His approach to seizing control of these empires was not one for the faint-hearted, and his motives were cloaked in lust and ambition.

Wang Jian embarked on a covert journey to visit each of these Empresses in their respective empires. His intentions were far from noble; they were cloaked in lust, ambition, and a ruthless desire for power. The emperors of these empires, husbands to the Empresses, were the primary targets of his sinister plot.

The act of assassination, one that would be monumental for anyone else, was a menial task for Wang Jian, who now possessed the formidable cultivation of the Saint Realm. The emperors met their ends swiftly and silently, their deaths shrouded in darkness and secrecy.

The aftermath of each assassination sent shockwaves through the empires. Panic gripped the general populace as they grappled with the sudden loss of their rulers. It was at this very moment of vulnerability that Wang Jian's diplomats from the Everlasting Mystical Empire made their entrance.

These diplomats, bearing Wang Jian's proposal for the empires to be absorbed into the Everlasting Mystical Empire, presented the Empresses with an enticing offer. With the emperor deceased and no clear successor, it was the Empresses who held the fate of their empires in their hands.

In a calculated move, each Empress chose to accept Wang Jian's offer, and one by one, the empires became assimilated into the Everlasting Mystical Empire. The balance of power had shifted, and Wang Jian's dominion expanded, all while hidden under the guise of diplomatic strategy.

But Wang Jian's sinister deeds did not end there. Instead of dispersing the harems of the emperors whose empires he assimilated, he collected these beautiful and alluring women and transported them to a newly constructed palace in the capital of the Everlasting Mystical Empire. Here, they were kept under his control, their fates sealed within the walls of the palace, where they would serve a new master and feed his insatiable desires.

Amidst the shadows of his sinister exploits and the ever-expanding scope of his dominion, Wang Jian found himself in a peculiar conversation with Victoria.

As they conversed, Wang Jian broached a subject that was sure to catch Victoria off guard. "Victoria," he began, his tone casual yet filled with intent, "I have a proposition for you."

Victoria, who had experienced the full force of Wang Jian's dominance in the past, was visibly startled by his words. She had not expected any proposition, especially considering their history. "What do you mean?" she inquired cautiously.

Wang Jian leaned closer, his eyes locking onto Victoria's with a predatory glint. "I have recently assimilated several territories into the Everlasting Mystical Empire," he explained, "and I'm considering entrusting one of them to you."

The shock on Victoria's face was evident, as she couldn't fathom why Wang Jian would place such faith in her. "You...you would trust me with such responsibility?" she stammered.

Wang Jian's lips curled into a faint, enigmatic smile. "I have my reasons," he replied cryptically.

Victoria's uncertainty persisted, and she couldn't help but voice her reservations. "But why, after everything that has transpired between us? Why would you believe I won't betray you?"

Wang Jian's response was as confident as it was chilling. "Victoria, you should understand the vast difference in our abilities by now," he began, his voice dripping with a promise that sent shivers down her spine. "And if you still have doubts, well, I can certainly provide you with a vivid reminder."I think you should take a look at

Victoria knew all too well that defying Wang Jian now would be nothing short of suicide. She had lost to him once before, even when his cultivation had not yet reached the Saint Realm. The chasm of power between them had only grown more vast, and she had no illusions about her chances in a direct confrontation.

Reluctantly, she nodded her understanding and acquiescence to Wang Jian's proposition. "Very well," she said, her voice laced with a mixture of fear and resignation. "I will accept the responsibility you offer, Wang Jian."

Wang Jian gave a single nod of approval, his eyes never leaving Victoria. "Good. You are a wise woman, Victoria," he remarked, his tone carrying a hint of sinister satisfaction.

As the two of them reached this uneasy understanding, far away in another corner of the realm, Jiang Chen was making his move. His initial plan to seize control of the Three Immortal Dominions had fallen short, and the news of Wang Jian's ascension to the Saint Realm had sent shockwaves through his plans.

Jiang Chen had been banking on gathering enough martial strength from the humans, devils, and other races to eventually challenge the Heavenly Court's formidable Primordial Yin-Yang Immortal Dominion. However, the emergence of Wang Jian, who had not only attained Saint Realm cultivation but had also subdued four seasoned Saint Realm experts, had thrown a wrench into his calculations.

It was a testament to Wang Jian's unprecedented talent and power, something that left Jiang Chen both astounded and wary.

Given the complications of his previous plan, Jiang Chen had decided it was time to unleash another scheme—one that would reverberate through the entire realm. His intent was to awaken one of the Ancient Beasts, a creature so fearsome that even the Immortal Realm experts would tremble in its presence. This beast was none other than the Golden Eyed Black Dragon, a symbol of pure destruction.

The dragon had been sealed away for centuries, and while its strength would undoubtedly have waned during its long imprisonment, it remained a force to be reckoned with. Jiang Chen understood the destructive power it possessed, and he was determined to harness it for his own purposes.

Gathering the mightiest experts of the Devil Race, Jiang Chen ventured underground through the network of tunnels connected to the Elemental Nexus Immortal Dominion. The accessibility of these tunnels had been one of the primary reasons behind his desire to conquer one of the human Immortal Dominions in the Central Region.

Jiang Chen stood before the colossal Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, its massive form enchained by crimson bonds that had held it captive for untold years. The dragon's eyes gleamed with a mixture of rage and desperation as it longed for freedom.

In the eerie underground chamber, Jiang Chen spoke to the imprisoned beast with a sense of determination in his voice. "We have a common goal, my ancient friend," he said, his gaze locked onto the dragon's golden eyes. "I need your power to rally the beasts under my rule and exact vengeance upon those who have wronged us."

The Black Dragon rumbled in agreement, its deep voice reverberating through the chamber. "I have waited centuries for this moment. Free me, and I shall aid you in your quest."

With a nod, Jiang Chen approached the chains that bound the dragon. He drew one of his Demonic Swords, a weapon infused with dark and corruptive energies. As he slashed at the crimson chains, they resisted, their Celestial Might proving formidable. However, instead of breaking the chains, the Demonic Sword began to corrupt their essence, sapping their strength and reducing their power.

The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon sensed the weakening of the chains and seized the opportunity. With a surge of pure draconic bloodline power, it unleashed its might, and the crimson bonds that had held it captive for so long began to crack and splinter. The dragon roared with triumph as it broke free, the chains falling away in shattered fragments.

Jiang Chen watched in awe as the dragon spread its immense wings, its form radiating an aura of raw power.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly Court became aware that another one of their seals had been broken and the Evil Black Dragon was free now.

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As the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon broke free from its crimson bonds, it unleashed a triumphant roar that echoed through the underground chamber. Its immense wings unfurled, radiating a palpable aura of raw power, and its eyes gleamed with newfound determination.

Meanwhile, in the secluded chambers of the Heavenly Court's leadership, a council of higher-ups had convened to discuss the recent developments.

These individuals were the masterminds of the Heavenly Court, orchestrating events and manipulations in the shadows.

They had been privy to Jiang Chen's intricate schemes and understood his penchant for sowing chaos across the realm.

In their deliberations, many of them had secretly wished for the release of the Black Dragon, recognizing that it was a pivotal move in Jiang Chen's grand strategy.

Master Kaelin, a wily and cunning strategist, leaned forward in his ornate chair. "It is clear that Jiang Chen seeks to plunge the realm into conflict. Releasing the Black Dragon is undoubtedly part of his elaborate plan."

Lady Selene, a shrewd diplomat known for her silver tongue, added, "We must allow this chaos to unfold. It will lead to a great war between the races, a war that we have been subtly orchestrating behind the scenes."

Their motivations were twofold: to find and destroy the true power of each race, thus weakening their potential threats, and to ensure the dominance of humanity over the entire continent. The time had come to reveal the strengths and weaknesses of each race and set the stage for humanity's ascendancy.

Master Kaelin nodded in agreement. "In these tumultuous times, the true potential of each race will be unveiled. Only by testing their powers and weaknesses can we shape the future to our advantage."

Lady Selene continued, "And the arrival of the Great Era is upon us. It resembles the Ancient Times when countless Immortal Realm experts of each race existed."

Indeed, the Heavenly Court's experts, equipped with artifacts that allowed them to gaze into the insights of Fate, had sensed a significant shift in the world's essence. This Great Era promised to be a pivotal point in history, where the powers of the different races would rise to prominence.

Master Zephyr, a revered elder, interjected, "This era has already led to the discovery of precious resources, Elemental Sparks, Heavenly Elements, Earthly Elements, and more."

As the council of the Heavenly Court's higher-ups strategized behind closed doors, the freed Golden-Eyed Black Dragon was making its own move.

Instead of launching an immediate attack on human territories, it began rallying the forces of the beasts within the Central Region.

Ancient beasts, who had long slumbered in hibernation, stirred and awoke in response to the Black Dragon's compelling call.

They understood that joining forces with the dragon was essential if they wanted to resist the might of the human race, represented by the Heavenly Court.

Meanwhile, the peace that had prevailed for generations in the Northern States was abruptly shattered as the Giant Race redirected its attention towards the Dwarven Realm. The lands, which had long been a haven of harmonious trade and diplomatic negotiations among various races, were plunged into the chaos of war.

The Dwarves were skilled artisans and miners, masters of crafting intricate artifacts and machinery deep within their intricate cities. Their abilities in metallurgy and engineering were unmatched, and they had honed their talents to create powerful weapons and ingenious devices.

The Giants, on the other hand, were colossal beings, towering over all other races. They possessed an innate affinity with the Earth Element, granting them a deep connection with the land. They were a race of brute strength and indomitable will, their raw power unparalleled.

The battle between these two races was an astounding clash of opposites.

The Dwarves had found themselves unprepared for the sudden onslaught of the Giants. Since the Dwarven Race didn't have much interaction with the Giant Race, they had not developed specialized artifacts or weapons geared to counter the formidable Giant Race. As a result, they were ill-equipped to confront this new, violent threat.

The Dwarves, with their technological ingenuity, had hastily repurposed their mining equipment into formidable weapons, crafting colossal cannons and intricate automatons to aid in their defense. The cannons hurled projectiles with great force, while the automatons acted as mobile fortifications.

Yet the Giants' size and control over the Earth Element gave them a tremendous advantage. Their affinity for manipulating the very earth beneath their feet allowed them to create devastating shockwaves and send boulders hurtling toward their Dwarven foes.I think you should take a look at

The Giants' formidable strength was undeniable, as they crashed through the Dwarven lines with earth-shattering force.

The Dwarves, determined to protect their Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion and the Earth Veins that fueled their society, had set up a series of complex defensive formations. These arcane barriers and traps were meant to deter any intruders and maintain the connection to the Earth Veins that flowed beneath the mountains.

To the Dwarves' shock and dismay, the Giants seemed to possess an uncanny knowledge of how to dismantle these defensive formations.

Their sheer size and ability to manipulate the Earth Element allowed them to target the formation eye the Dwarves' barriers, which was the weak point of any formation, causing havoc among their ranks.

It was as if the Giants had a sixth sense for sensing the weaknesses in the Dwarven formations, and before long, they had severed the connection to two of the seven Earth Veins.

In the midst of this intense conflict, an unexpected and perplexing development unfolded. The Verzen Empire, the sole human empire in the Northern States, led by Empress Isabella, suddenly threw its weight behind the Giant Race.

This decision to back the Giants and support their assault on the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion introduced a powerful and unexpected force into the war.

The motives behind Empress Isabella's sudden alignment with the Giants remained unclear and open to speculation.

Some suggested that she was driven by a quest for personal gain, perhaps hoping to secure the favor of the Giant Race for her empire's benefit once the war had concluded.

Others speculated that she might have been manipulated or coerced into the alliance by the Giants or other unseen influences. Regardless of her motivations, the entry of the Verzen Empire's forces into the fray added another layer of complexity to this battle against the Dwarven Race.

As the battle between the Dwarven Race and their adversaries raged on, it seemed that the odds were stacked against them. The connection to the third of the seven Earth Veins had been severed, and the Giant Race, bolstered by the Verzen Empire's forces, pressed their assault on the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion.

Amidst the chaos, the Dwarves felt that they had no choice but to unleash their final trump card—a legendary wooden flute gifted to them by the Elven Queen during ancient times. It was a symbol of friendship and a debt repaid by the Elven Queen to the Dwarven Race, a promise that if the Dwarves were ever in dire need, they could use the flute to summon the aid of the Elven Race. The catch was that this unique instrument could only be used once.

With desperation in their hearts and the threat of losing their Earth Veins looming, the Dwarves decided that the time had come to call upon their long-standing allies.

When the first notes of the ancient wooden flute echoed across the Northern Region, it was as though the very earth responded. The sound reverberated far beyond the region's borders, reaching the ears of those in the Central Region, Southern Region, Western Deserts, and Eastern Seas. It was a call for aid that transcended distances.

Near the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion, the land began to change dramatically. A colossal tree, wider and taller than any mountain, sprouted from the earth at a breathtaking pace, its branches extending to the heavens. Around this towering tree, an entire forest materialized in a matter of seconds. From the heart of this enchanted forest emerged the long-eared members of the Elven Race.

The Elves, with their ethereal beauty and graceful demeanor, descended upon the battlefield. They moved with an otherworldly elegance, their eyes gleaming with determination. Most of the Elven Race members were exquisite women, their presence radiating an aura of enchantment, but there were also a few men among them.

As the Elves took their positions, their abilities became evident. Some, with their affinity for the Wood Element, drew bows and unleashed volleys of arrows that soared through the air with pinpoint accuracy. These arrows struck true, finding their mark among the Giant Race's ranks, causing considerable damage and chaos.

Others among the Elves showcased their mastery over the growth and manipulation of trees and plants. With each graceful gesture, they conjured plants with unique abilities. Some plants entangled the Giants with vines, rendering them immobile, while others emitted a poisonous aura that weakened the Giant Race's formidable experts.

Among the Elven Race, there were those who controlled the Metal Element, shaping metallic vines that ensnared their adversaries. Poison Element users released clouds of toxic spores that left the Giants disoriented and weakened.

At the center of this spectacle was the Elven Queen, a figure of unparalleled beauty and grace. She possessed the Nature Element, which allowed her to harness and combine the abilities of her fellow Elves. With a wave of her hand, she could manipulate the very essence of nature itself. Her powers were vast and versatile, giving her the ability to adapt to any situation on the battlefield.

Empress Isabella of the Verzen Empire, recognizing the arrival of the Elven Race and the formidable powers they possessed, swiftly withdrew her forces. She knew the strength of the Elven allies was not to be underestimated, and a prudent retreat was the only course of action.

Now, with the Verzen Empire in retreat, only the Giant Race remained to confront the combined might of the Dwarves and their newfound Elven allies. The balance of power had shifted dramatically on the battlefield, and the fate of the Northern States hung in the balance as these formidable forces clashed in a monumental struggle for supremacy.

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The emergence of the Elven Race onto the continent after a long period had shattered the delicate balance between the various races. As they allied with the Dwarven Race, the combined might of the Elves and Dwarves proved overwhelming for the Giant Race, who were ultimately driven to retreat from the Northern Region back to the Western Deserts.

With the Giant Race in retreat, the focus of the Dwarves and Elves naturally turned to the only Human Empire in the Northern States—the Verzen Empire. This empire had anticipated the combined assault of the Dwarven and Elven experts and had prepared its people for war.

This unfolding scenario was precisely as Wang Jian had instructed Empress Isabella of the Verzen Empire. He had directed her to aid the Giant Race in their attack on the Dwarven Powered Immortal Dominion and, if possible, to take control of it. In case of failure, he had ordered her to prepare the entire empire for war.

However, the arrival of the Elven Race had caught Wang Jian by surprise. His calculations had been based on the assumption that, with Emperor Realm experts at the helm, the Verzen Empire could potentially fend off the Dwarven Race. But the addition of the Elven Race had shifted the odds significantly against the human empire.

Amid this rapidly evolving situation, Wang Jian issued orders to the Sect Leaders of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, the Spirit Affinity Sect, and the Wind Cloud House of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. He called upon them to lend their forces and support the Verzen Empire in the Northern States, ensuring its survival in the face of this formidable alliance.

The Sect Leaders swiftly mobilized their disciples, marshaling their resources and martial prowess to reinforce the Verzen Empire. Wang Jian knew that if they failed to act decisively, the Verzen Empire would be overwhelmed by the united might of the Dwarves, Elves, and any remnants of the Giant Race.

In response to Wang Jian's command, Sect Leader Fairy Qian Shui of the Heavenly Lotus Sect gathered his disciples—a formidable group of female cultivators skilled in myriad techniques. They were known for their ability to manipulate qi in all its forms, from gentle rains to raging torrents. The Heavenly Lotus Sect had always been a stalwart ally of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, and Sect Leader Liang was determined to live up to that legacy.

Over at the Spirit Affinity Sect, Sect Leader Fairy Ming Lan rallied her disciples, who possessed an innate connection to the spirits of the natural world. They were adept at harnessing the energy of the environment to bolster their strength, making them formidable allies in the upcoming conflict. Sect Leader Xue shared Wang Jian's commitment to preserving the Verzen Empire's existence.

Meanwhile, the Wind Cloud House, under the leadership of Sect Leader Xue Yi, prepared their disciples for the journey to the Northern States. The Wind Cloud House was renowned for their mastery of wind-based techniques, allowing them to move with incredible speed and precision. Their assistance was crucial in ensuring swift and effective support for the Verzen Empire.

As the disciples of these three sects assembled, their leaders shared Wang Jian's vision of safeguarding the human empire in the Northern States. They knew that the outcome of this conflict would shape the future of the region and, perhaps, the entire continent.

The forces of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Spirit Affinity Sect, and Wind Cloud House, bolstered by their unique talents and unwavering determination, were prepared to stand alongside the Verzen Empire in a battle that would determine the fate of the Northern States.

Empress Isabella of the Verzen Empire had prepared extensively for the impending clash with the combined might of the Dwarven and Elven Races. She understood that the survival of her empire depended on her ability to hold her ground against these formidable adversaries. Her preparations encompassed a wide array of defensive, offensive, killing, and suppressive arrays, each designed to thwart the advancing forces of the Dwarves and Elves.

The first of her arrays was the "Heaven's Shield Array." This defensive formation created an invisible barrier around her army, capable of deflecting attacks and spells directed at them. Its purpose was to provide cover for her troops while they executed their maneuvers.

For offense, Isabella had implemented the "Dragon's Fury Array." This formation channeled the collective power of her warriors into concentrated blasts of energy that could obliterate enemy positions. It was a fearsome array meant to counter the might of the Dwarves and Elves.

To deal with the elite forces of her adversaries, she had crafted the "Soulhunter Array." This deadly formation was designed to target and weaken the spiritual essence of enemy experts, leaving them vulnerable to attacks. It was a weapon of psychological warfare as much as a tactical one.

Lastly, the "Silent Night Array" was her suppressive formation. It cloaked her troops in an eerie silence, making their movements nearly impossible to detect. This array aimed to disorient the enemy and disrupt their coordination on the battlefield.

In addition to these arrays, Isabella had provided her warriors with a stockpile of rare and potent pellets to enhance their combat abilities. Each of these forbidden pellets bore a four-word name, denoting its unique properties.

The "Vitality Elixir Pellet" granted a surge of energy and healing capabilities to the one who consumed it, allowing for quicker recovery during battles.I think you should take a look at

The "Elemental Surge Pellet" temporarily enhanced the user's affinity with a specific element, empowering their elemental attacks to unparalleled levels.

The "Phantom Step Pellet" bestowed the gift of incredible speed and agility, enabling warriors to outmaneuver their foes and strike with precision.

The "Berserker's Might Pellet" induced a controlled state of frenzy, amplifying physical strength and resilience in combat.

As the stage was set, the Verzen Empire and its allies faced off against the Dwarven and Elven Races. The war that ensued was a symphony of chaos, with arrays clashing against arrays, weapons piercing the air, and magic rending the sky.

The Dwarven warriors wielded unique weapons, their craftsmanship legendary. Gleaming spears with runic inscriptions could pierce through thick armor, while enchanted cannons could unleash explosive volleys of destruction. Their efforts were concentrated on breaking through the Verzen Empire's formidable arrays.

On the other side, the Elven archers showcased their proficiency in launching arrays as arrows. They launched "Vine Snare Arrows," which rapidly grew into ensnaring vines, immobilizing enemy forces. "Metalstorm Arrows" unleashed torrents of metal fragments, devastating enemy formations. "Toxic Haze Arrows" released deadly poisons that corroded armor and incapacitated foes.

The battlefield became a dynamic tableau, with Empress Isabella at its heart. Her swordsmanship was unparalleled, as she deftly parried attacks, her movements graceful yet lethal. She faced the Elves with their eldritch plant-based abilities and the Dwarves with their unmatched craftsmanship. But her determination and resolve were unwavering.

As the battle raged on, Empress Isabella's leadership and strategic brilliance shone through. She adjusted her arrays in response to enemy tactics, and her forces fought with unwavering courage and unity. The Verzen Empire was holding its ground against the combined onslaught of the Dwarven and Elven Races.

The absence of the Elf Queen and Dwarven Monarch had created a noticeable void on the battlefield. Their presence could have tipped the balance decisively. However, the conflict raged on without their direct involvement.

The Verzen Empire, led by Empress Isabella, had held its ground against the combined forces of the Dwarven and Elven Races, but the losses on both sides were considerable. The conflict had reached a deadly stalemate. The Verzen Empire knew that they needed reinforcements to tip the scales in their favor.

Their salvation arrived with the arrival of the three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion from the Central Region. Their forces were a formidable addition, and their martial strength was undeniable. Upon their arrival, the Dwarven and Elven Races had no choice but to withdraw, their losses too substantial to continue the assault.

The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion's sects, with their expertise and numbers, had effectively turned the tide. Empress Isabella felt a surge of relief as the enemies withdrew, the threat to her empire diminishing.

As the Dwarves and Elves retreated, Empress Isabella ordered her troops to secure their territory. They needed to regroup, replenish their supplies, and fortify their defenses in case the Dwarven and Elven Races returned with a new strategy. Their survival in the Northern States depended on their ability to remain vigilant.

Meanwhile, across the continent, the response to these events was swift and varied. The Barbarian Race, often known for their impulsive actions, seized the opportunity created by the chaos. They launched an attack on the weakened Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, capitalizing on their precarious situation.

However, the three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion had anticipated such a move. Having previously dealt with other threats like the Devil Race, the Sea Monster Race, and the smaller human sects that had attempted to target them, they had prepared for this very scenario. They knew it would be either the Barbarian Race or the emerging Beast Race led by the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon that would strike next.

Their preparedness was evident as they coordinated their efforts to fend off the Barbarian Race's assault.

In the Wind Cloud House region of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, experts from all corners of the Southern Region, who had pledged their loyalty to Wang Jian's Everlasting Mystical Empire, had gathered. These seasoned warriors shared a common cause, and they were determined to stand in defense of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion against the Barbarian Race.

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The battlefield was set as the combined forces of the Southern Region gathered to confront the Barbarian Race. The scenario was straightforward, no elaborate tactics or tricks—Wang Jian intended to make the Barbarians realize the futility of their actions.

Tens of thousands of Barbarian warriors faced off against a much smaller contingent of human experts, numbering only in the hundreds. Yet, this was no ordinary group of humans. Each of them was a top talent from their respective Kingdoms or Empires in the Southern Region. Their strength and skill were unparalleled, making each of them equivalent to more than a hundred ordinary warriors.

The clash was intense and immediate. Barbarian warriors, known for their ferocity and physical prowess, charged forward with unrestrained power. The ground quaked with their approach.

On the human side, warriors from different Kingdoms and Empires demonstrated their unique abilities. Some possessed incredible speed and agility, darting around the battlefield like shadows. Others were masters of elemental magic, casting spells that unleashed torrents of fire, ice, and lightning upon the Barbarians.

In the midst of the chaos, one expert from the Southern Region, Sun Wu, stood out. He wielded a massive staff that could extend and retract at will, allowing him to strike with devastating force from a distance. His agility was unmatched, and he leaped and spun through the air, delivering powerful blows that sent Barbarians flying.

Nearby, a skilled archer named Li Xian unleashed a relentless barrage of arrows. Each arrow found its mark with deadly precision, and she seemed to have an endless supply of ammunition. Her keen eyes and steady hands made her a formidable opponent.

Another warrior, Ling Feng, specialized in earth manipulation. He raised stone barriers and created treacherous pitfalls, using the terrain to his advantage. Barbarian warriors stumbled and fell into concealed traps, while Ling Feng's allies navigated the battlefield with ease.

As the battle raged on, a martial artist named Chen Wei demonstrated his incredible physical strength. He engaged Barbarians in hand-to-hand combat, and his fists struck like thunderbolts. With each punch, he shattered bones and sent his opponents sprawling.

Wang Jian, leading the charge, showcased his mastery over energy manipulation. His strikes emitted powerful shockwaves that knocked Barbarians off their feet. He moved with grace and precision, exploiting weaknesses in the Barbarians' formation.

The Barbarians, although numerous, were finding it increasingly difficult to overcome the prowess of the Southern Region's warriors. Their initial confidence waned as they faced relentless attacks and creative strategies. The realization of their predicament began to dawn on them.

As the battle continued, it became evident that the Barbarian Race was beginning to lose ground. The sheer power and tactics of the Southern Region's warriors were proving too much for them to handle.

As the battle between the experts of the Southern Region and the Barbarian Race reached its conclusion, it served as a stark example not only to the Barbarians but to all the other races across the continent. It was a clear demonstration of the united strength of the Southern Region, a message that resonated throughout the world.

Word of this battle spread far and wide, reaching the ears of not only the Barbarians but also the other races who had been watching closely. It became evident that underestimating the combined power of the Southern Region's warriors was a grave mistake.

Amidst this unfolding drama, the Three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion decided to cut their connection to the Primordial Yin-Yang Immortal Dominion, effectively breaking their contract with the Heavenly Court. This decision meant that all the new Saint Realm experts emerging within their sects would belong to the sects themselves rather than the Heavenly Court.

The repercussions of this choice reverberated across the continent, further destabilizing the delicate balance of power that had existed for centuries.

The Barbarian Race, defeated and demoralized, retreated to their Immortal Dominion. This defeat had cost them dearly, as they had lost a significant number of their warriors. Wang Jian understood that this would deter the Barbarians from acting rashly in the near future, providing him with the opportunity to gather the immense amount of Destiny Points required to advance to the next stage of the Saint Realm.

Each stage of the Saint Realm demanded ten million Destiny Points, making it a formidable challenge for even someone of Wang Jian's abilities. To reach the Immortal Realm, he would need a staggering one hundred million Destiny Points.

Just as Wang Jian grappled with the daunting task of accumulating such a vast number of Destiny Points, a notification from the system arrived. It coincided with the reappearance of the Elven Race and offered a tantalizing solution.

[Acquire the Fountain of Essence from the Tree of Life! Upon fusing with it, the amount of Destiny Points required to reach the next stage will be lowered significantly!]

Though the specifics of how much this Fountain of Essence would reduce the Destiny Point requirement remained unknown, the system's mention of it piqued Wang Jian's interest. The reference to the Tree of Life indicated that this Fountain of Essence was associated with the Divine Tree of the Elven Race.I think you should take a look at

Acquiring the Fountain of Essence from the Elven Race was no small feat. It presented a new challenge and adventure for Wang Jian, one that would likely test his abilities and cunning to the fullest.

As Wang Jian's faction continued to move across the continent, sowing chaos and upheaval in its wake, they were not the only force stirring the world's pot of turmoil. On the other side of the realm, Jiang Chen's faction was orchestrating its own ambitious campaign. This coalition included the Human Empires of the Western Deserts, the Beast Race led by the awakened Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, the other ancient beasts roused from their slumber, and the Devil Race.

Their target was the Human Empires in the Eastern Seas, and the assault came swiftly and decisively. The result was a cataclysmic battle that left the land of the Eastern Seas dominated by the Sea Monsters and their allies.

In the midst of this clash of titans, the humans of the Eastern Seas found themselves facing an overwhelming alliance that included the Sea Monsters, the Devil Race, the Beast Race, and the experts of the Human Empires from the Western Deserts.

The Sea Monsters, fierce and aquatic beings, controlled the tides and unleashed devastating water-based attacks that drowned their foes in torrents of unrelenting waves. Their power was immense, as the Eastern Seas became their battleground.

The Devil Race, masters of dark arts and sinister magic, wielded formidable spells and curses that ensnared and tormented their adversaries. Their sinister abilities added a layer of dread to the unfolding chaos.

The Beast Race, with the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon as its vanguard, possessed the ferocity and strength of the awakened ancient beasts. Their roars shook the very earth, and their massive forms struck terror into the hearts of their opponents.

The Human Empires of the Western Deserts, having joined forces with their newfound allies, showcased the art of cooperation and strategy. Their leaders coordinated tactics, and their expert archers rained a barrage of arrows upon their enemies.

The battle in the Eastern Seas was a relentless clash of powers, each side showcasing their unique abilities and strengths. It was a spectacle of elemental fury, dark sorcery, raw might, and well-planned warfare.

The humans of the Eastern Seas, despite their courage and determination, faced insurmountable odds. The alliance that had descended upon them was a force to be reckoned with, one that combined the strength of multiple races and factions.

As the battle raged on, it became evident that the humans were losing ground. The Sea Monsters' mastery of water manipulation allowed them to flood the battlefield, drowning their foes and creating a watery graveyard. The Devil Race's curses and spells weakened the humans, sapping their strength and resolve.

The Beast Race, under the command of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, unleashed devastating attacks that shattered fortifications and sent shockwaves across the Eastern Seas. Their colossal forms crushed all in their path.

The Human Empires from the Eastern Seas fought valiantly, but the odds were stacked against them. They were outnumbered and outmatched by the combined might of their adversaries.

With the Sea Monsters' victory in the Eastern Seas, a strange calm settled over the entire continent. It was a deceptive peace, one that masked the brewing storm on the horizon.

In the aftermath of the battle, each race and faction across the land began to make preparations for the looming battle of hegemony. They knew that control over the entire continent was at stake, and the calm was merely the precursor to an epic showdown.

The various races, including humans, dwarves, giants, elves, beasts, and devils, all turned their attention to strengthening their forces. New warriors were recruited, and existing ones underwent rigorous training. Armies were raised, and alliances were forged in secret.

Leaders from each race and faction convened in clandestine meetings, discussing strategies and forming pacts of mutual assistance. They understood that the coming conflict would be a struggle for dominance, and alliances would play a crucial role in determining the outcome.

As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, the tension in the air grew palpable.

Whispers of impending conflict circulated among the populace, and uncertainty clouded the hearts of many.

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Chapter 356 Sexy Night with Wang Ying (R-18)

Wang Jian's chamber was dimly lit, creating an atmosphere charged with tension. As the door swung open, Wang Ying entered, her figure concealed beneath an oversized robe. After a moment of hesitation, the door clicked shut behind her.

Wang Jian, sprawled on a luxurious divan, fixed his gaze on her with a sly and depraved expression that sent shivers down Wang Ying's spine.

"Elder sister," he purred, his voice laced with wicked intent. "What brings you here?"

Wang Ying's heart raced as she discarded the robe, revealing an alluring dress that clung to her curves like a second skin. The dress was a deep shade of crimson, its fabric silky and smooth, with a daring slit that revealed a shapely leg. The neckline plunged low, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage.

Her expression betrayed a mix of anger, fear, and frustration, but she knew she had to play along to protect her mother.

With a resigned sigh, she approached him, her gaze lowered. "You know why I'm here, Wang Jian," she replied, her voice tinged with resentment.

He chuckled darkly, extending his hand to beckon her closer. As she moved nearer, he slowly rose from the divan, his eyes never leaving hers. His approach was deliberate, each step taken with a predatory grace.

Wang Jian circled her, trailing a finger along the exposed skin of her shoulder. "My, my, elder sister," he taunted, his voice a low, mocking purr. "You certainly know how to dress to impress. Have you come to beg for your mother's safety once again?"

Wang Ying clenched her fists, enduring his humiliation. She knew that any protest would only fuel his cruel desires. She swallowed her pride and whispered, "Yes, Wang Jian. I'll do anything to protect her."

His fingers traced a path along the curve of her waist, sending a shiver down her spine. "Anything?" he repeated, his voice dripping with lustful insinuation.

Wang Ying nodded, her jaw clenched. "Yes, anything."

He leaned in closer, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, "Then let's seal this arrangement, shall we?"

Wang Ying visibly flinched as she heard his whisper.

Well, that wasn't all, Wang Jian began to fondle her large breasts with his right hand and her plump buttocks with his left hand.

Initially, Wang Jian's hands were fondling her tits and buttocks over her clothes, but soon, he seemed to be dissatisfied with it as his hands slid inside her clothes and touched her smooth skin as he began to fondle her tits and buttocks.

For the first time in Wang Ying's life, she could feel a strange feeling bubbling inside of her. This strange feeling was pleasure.

And involuntarily, Wang Ying let out moans from her mouth.

This was merely the start as Wang Jian finally became serious. He threw her on the bed while also stripping his clothes and revealing his perfectly chiseled body to Wang Ying.

Even though Wang Ying hated Wang Jian, she couldn't help but admit to himself that he had a perfect body and was a truly handsome man.

Very soon, Wang Jian was on top of his elder sister as he held both of her large breasts and played with the nipples of his sister's tits and fondling them aggressively.

In response, Wang Ying squirmed and moaned as she couldn't control the reactions of her body.

"Your reactions are really too good. If I didn't know you any better, I would have thought you were a slut, my dear sister," Wang Jian mocked with a depraved grin on his face.

Soon, he removed his trousers and revealed his large cock to Wang Ying. Wang Ying's eyes widened in shock as she stared at his large member.

Without any warning, Wang Jian shoved his large member into the tight space between Wang Ying's breasts.

And before long, he start thrusting his hips in a to-and-fro motion. As Wang Jian thrust his cock forward, it would reach his elder sister's rosy lips before it would move back.

Wang Jian continued to thrust and enjoy his sister's titty fuck. In fact, after a certain moment, Wang Jian seemed to not be satisfied with merely this as he ordered sinisterly, "Open your moth!"

Wang Ying initially didn't obey as she was just too overwhelmed by what she was experiencing at this moment.

However, Wang Jian's eyes turned cold as he noticed that his elder sister dare to resist his order.

"I said Open your Mouth! Or should I seek your mother and ask her to comfort me?" It was these words that did the trick as Wang Ying immediately opened her mouth.

And as soon as Wang Ying opened her mouth, the large cock soon entered it as Wang Jian thrusted forward. He could feel Wang Ying's tongue involuntarily licking his cock.

And soon, Wang Jian was experiencing the pleasures of titty fuck along with a blowjob. The combination of these was certainly quite pleasurable.

Just after some minutes, Wang Jian released a massive load in Wang Ying's mouth!

Wang Ying was shocked as she had no choice but to gulp down Wang Jian's semen. She could feel her stomach becoming a bit warm as she drunk it.

After this happened, Wang Ying didn't even realize as Wang Jian suddenly turned her body around. He was once again on top of her and this time, she could feel Wang Jian's cock brushing against her thighs and the entrance of her pussy.

Wang Jian's hands had snaked their way to Wang Ying's frontal side of the body that was pressed against the comfortable bed. His hands began to grope Wang Ying's sexy body while his erect cock was teasingly brushing aggressively and fiercely against her thighs.

And when he felt that the moment was right, Wang Jian pulled back for one side and then pushed forward in one swift moment. His target was clear. That tight and wet pussy of Wang Ying.

And at this moment, Wang Ying was completely unaware of what was to come so suddenly!

When she felt Wang Jian's cock directly plunging into her pussy, she could actually feel her tight pussy's wall tearing down due to the size of that cock.

The pain that came was far sharper and more intense than she had imagined, and Wang Ying definitely wasn't ready for that!

However, it didn't seem as though Wang Jian cared about how much pain his elder sister was feeling at this moment. In fact, he completely ignored it as he was experiencing an unreal bliss as his cock moved to-and-fro in this tight virgin pussy of his elder sister.

The pain for Wang Ying only increased as Wang Jian began to pound his cock into her even more aggressively as time passed!

However, as they say, times heals everything.

And true to this statement, Wang Ying began to experience a strange hint of pleasure along with this unbearable pain.

As the pleasure that she received initially was quite low, she could only feel the pain. But soon, as Wang Jian continued with his relentless thrusts of his dick into her pussy, the pleasure increased. This was all because her body had gotten used to Wang Jian's movements and was acting on pure instinct.

Wang Ying had begun to loose her mind as every moment passed. It was the hatred against Wang Jian that had allowed her to maintain her consciousness during the pain, but as she began to experience this pleasure, she could no longer maintain that hatred against Wang Jian.

In fact, it was at this moment that her mind was slowly going blank due to the increasing pleasure. She felt as though she didn't want it ever to stop!

She was moaning and huffing out like a crazed woman in heat while showing the whites of her eyes.

It was at this moment that she could feel something moving in her pussy. It was the ultimate climax of this pleasure she was experiencing.

Wang Jian could feel that his elder sister was about to come and honestly enough, he was close to releasing his semen as well.

Coordinating his movements with the response of his sister's body, Wang Jian soon released his semen and sprayed it inside Wang Ying's pussy!

And with that came the end to the first round of sex between Wang Jian and Wang Ying. The second round soon began as Wang Jian made his elder sister kneel on the bed and then began to fuck her like crazy to start the second round.

By this time, Wang Ying had recovered some sense of her consciousness, but she didn't resist. She had accepted her fate in this moment.

It was just impossible for her to resist her elder brother who was now the Emperor. In any case, her mind and even her body was slowly forcing her to accept this unbridling pleasure she experienced as she felt Wang Jian's dick inside of her pussy.

The loud moans couldn't be held back from her mouth.

Wang Jian let out sinister laugh as he heard his sister's moans and spoke out, "…You have really fallen from grace, my dear sister. But this is good!"

Time passed as the two continued to have more sex in other positions such as the Spooning, and even Sit on the Throne.

Well, just as the two were engaged in their fifth round of sex, something shocking occurred.

There was a knock of Wang Jian's chamber's door. Wang Jian knew who it was and smiled sinisterly.

At this moment, Wang Ying had completely given herself up to the pleasure. Her willpower and strength to resist Wang Jian had been completely exhausted.

"Come in," Wang Jian calmly ordered.

Wang Ying was startled as she heard Wang Jian's ordered. She didn't think he would allow anyone to come inside and let them see their current actions.

But she soon calmed down and thought that it was probably a maid. It didn't matter if a maid saw them.

But soon enough, Wang Ying realized just how na?ve she had been and how much she had underestimated her sinister and depraved younger brother.

It was a woman who had entered Wang Jian's chamber. She was an extremely gorgeous woman that had the same Blonde Hair as Wang Ying. Well, this wasn't surprising since this woman was Luo Qiu, the birth mother of Wang Ying.

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Even after the entrance of Luo Qiu, Wang Jian didn't stop fucking Wang Ying. In fact, he thrusted inside her even faster while staring at Luo Qiu with a sinister look on his face.

"Haha…What a depraved woman you are, my dear sister. To think that you are getting tighter after seeing your mother! I never expected this from you," Wang Jian commented while his hands pinched and jerked her nipples.

Meanwhile, half of Wang Ying's mind was dominated by the pleasure that Wang Jian was providing her while the other half was trying to make sense of what was going here.

"W-what is…my mother…doing here?" Wang Ying asked.

To this, Wang Jian smirked sinisterly and stared at Luo Qiu. He spoke, "Why don't you tell her yourself."

"As you wish, Jian," Luo Qiu nodded.

And very soon, Wang Ying's birth mother was stripping out of her clothes. Underneath her clothes, she was wearing a very sexy and alluring see-through lingerie.

"Good choice," Wang Jian praised her as he became rather excited while licking his lips in anticipation.

Meanwhile, Wang Ying felt as though her entire world was shattering before her eyes. She experienced despair that couldn't be imagined or explained. She muttered out her question, "…Since when?"

Wang Jian let out a laugh as he heard that question. It was as if he was waiting for it. He excitedly smacked Wang Ying's buttocks, which incited moans from her.

"You really are a slut like your mother! She also becomes more excited in such a situation," Wang Jian spoke with a depraved grin as he could feel Wang Ying's walls of pussy becoming tighter around his cock.

"Now, as for your question, since when did you think that your mother wasn't my slut?" Wang Jian asked with a sinister and depraved tone.

Meanwhile, Luo Qiu stepped forward and approached the bed while looking into her daughter's eyes, "I have been Jian's woman since he captured me. I resisted him a bit in the start, but ultimately, I truly couldn't resist the ultimate pleasure he provided me. I am happy that you are experiencing that unbridling pleasure right now, daughter."

Wang Ying couldn't help but respond back to her mother's words with a cutting and sarcastic remark, "You really are a model mother."

To this, Luo Qiu smiled and then added, "It's only natural that you hate me. But know that you will come to fall in love with it, just like I did. By now, you should understand that we have no way to escape from Jian's grasps. He can have sex with us any time he wants, and we do not have a way to resist him. This is how much power and influence he holds."

"You are disgusting mother. I never imagined that I would hear such words from you," Wang Ying couldn't help but mutter with a disgruntled look.

Suddenly, Wang Ying let out an alluring moan as her buttock was strongly smacked. It caused her plump buttocks to jiggle for some time due to the echoes of that force reverberating through her.

Wang Jian spoke at this moment with a sinister tone, "You really are an unfilial daughter. To think that you would speak to your dear mother like this. Do you know that she tried her best to protect you? You can consider it her grace that I hadn't fucked you until today despite all the opportunities available to me."

These words caused Wang Ying's eyes widen in shock. She didn't think that there was such a matter.

When she saw the forced and bitter smile on her mother's face, Wang Ying understood that the words that Wang Jian had spoken were truly the truth. And as she thought deeper, her mind soon understood what Wang Jian meant and how he had achieved this.

When she realized this, she couldn't help but feel utterly terrified of the brilliance and sinisterness of her younger brother.

"Luo Qiu, the journey to the Northern Region was truly exquisite. Perhaps we should arrange another journey for the three of us. Hehe…" Wang Jian let out a sinister chuckle.

Meanwhile, Luo Qiu merely smiled as she heard his words and nodded. In fact, after that journey, her mind had already fallen to complete depravity!

Her body craved for Wang Jian because of how she was used to having sex with him. It wasn't just her. Even Han Xifeng, Lady Zhuoran, and Yan Niu were the same.

Wang Jian continued to break his elder sister's mentality as his hands began to fondle Luo Qiu's large breasts. That corrupted face Luo Qiu made, and those depraved moans caused a huge damage to Wang Ying's mentality and eventually was making her fall into deep despair!

At this point, Wang Ying didn't even feel hatred. She felt that even giving herself to hatred was useless. Her cultivation had yet to even achieve the Emperor Realm, let alone having an opportunity to advance to the Saint Realm and someday defeat him.

Thus, her mind had no choice but to fall into utter despair as of this moment.

As of this moment, Wang Jian had a wide smile on his face as he was enjoying this threesome with this mother-daughter duo.

Wang Ying's reaction had entertained him greatly. Moreover, he was happy to see that Luo Qiu had fallen to complete depravity! Even this sight of him fucking her daughter was not enough to reduce her favorability or loyalty to him by one bit.

In fact, she genuinely appeared pleased by this. For the entire night, Wang Jian had his fun with this mother-daughter duo.

Soon enough, the next morning arrived.

Wang Jian, Wang Ying, and Luo Qiu awoke to the afternoon light filtering into their grand chamber.

As they stirred, Wang Jian found himself in a rather peculiar yet comfortable position, sandwiched between his elder sister and her elder sister's mother.

Wang Ying lay on one side, hugging him, while on the other side, Luo Qiu nestled close to him, their bodies forming a warm and intimate cocoon.

It was in the afternoon that the three finally woke up. After they did, Wang Jian took them all to his private bathroom where both the women began to scrub and bathe Wang Jian.

But before long, Wang Jian began to have sex with the two even in the bathroom. Both the women accepted it rather willingly at this point.

After having a round with each one, the three took a bath for real before heading back in the room.

After a refreshing bath, they each dressed themselves in elegant attire that befitted their roles and status. Wang Jian donned the regal garments of the Emperor, a deep indigo robe adorned with intricate dragon embroidery.

Wang Ying chose a dignified emerald-green gown, the color a symbol of her leadership, while Luo Qiu opted for a subtle yet graceful lavender dress, matching the delicate flower pins adorning her hair.

Wang Ying's daily responsibilities began with managing her faction. Thanks to Wang Jian's expansive efforts, the entire Southern Region was now the territory of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, and Wang Ying had to ensure her faction's loyalty and support.

She oversaw the administration of the region, dealt with regional leaders, and worked to maintain the harmony and stability of the empire. It was a challenging yet rewarding task, and she carried it out with diligence and wisdom.

Luo Qiu, on the other hand, played a crucial role in assisting Lady Xia in managing the Elysian Blossoms Organization.

With the empire's growing influence, Lady Xia had to expand her organization rapidly. Despite the support of former Empresses of their regions respectively, she still required someone with intelligence and organizational skills to oversee logistics and various matters.

Luo Qiu was the perfect fit for this role, and she worked closely with Lady Xia to ensure the smooth operation and expansion of the Elysian Blossoms Organization.

In the wake of Wang Jian's swift expansion of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, the citizens of the recently annexed territories found themselves in an unfamiliar situation. While there was undoubtedly some dissatisfaction with the way their empires had been absorbed into the growing behemoth that was Wang Jian's realm, the greater threat from the other races loomed menacingly.

The citizens understood that, given the rampant growth of other races and their ambitions, they had little choice but to accept Wang Jian's rule. It was a pragmatic decision that stemmed from dire circumstances. They knew that without the support of Wang Jian's Empire, or without accepting his rule, their own survival in the face of the escalating threats would be compromised.

It was a bitter pill to swallow, but they couldn't deny the reality. For the safety and future of their people, they had to adapt to this new order, even if it meant a significant change in their way of life.

Wang Jian was keenly aware of the need to ensure a smooth transition and the quick acceptance of his rule. To achieve this, he implemented a series of advantageous policies for the citizens of the annexed territories. These policies aimed to improve their lives, offering better access to resources, education, and opportunities for advancement.

Simultaneously, Wang Jian expanded his personal organizations and influence across the empire. His far-reaching network ensured that his direct influence extended to all corners of his vast territory. It wasn't just about imposing his rule; it was about creating a sense of unity and shared purpose among the citizens. Wang Jian was determined to make his empire not just an imposing force but a united and thriving realm that offered its people the best chances of survival in the ever-changing world.

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As Wang Jian continued to consolidate and expand his influence within the vast Southern Region, parallel events were unfolding in other parts of the world. Leaders of various factions and races were striving to consolidate or even enhance their powers, ensuring their dominance in a world that was rapidly evolving.

The Elves, often known for their deep connection to nature, were delving into the ancient knowledge of their people. Drawing from the wisdom passed down through generations, they harnessed the power of the forests and the creatures that dwelled within. Their archers became unmatched, their magic more potent, and their tree cities grew even more majestic.

The Dwarves, masters of craftsmanship and underground engineering, rediscovered long-forgotten blueprints and schematics. Delving into their ancestral vaults, they unearthed secrets of advanced metallurgy and constructed grand cities deep beneath the earth. Their war machines and golems took on a new level of sophistication, and their tunnels expanded like a complex web.

The Barbarians, a nomadic and fiercely independent people, relied on the ancient wisdom of their tribal shamans. The spirits of the wild infused them with incredible strength and resilience. Their tribes united under charismatic chieftains, forming a formidable warrior society. They crafted stronger, razor-sharp weapons and learned to harness the unpredictable forces of nature in their battles.

Under the leadership of the mighty Black Dragon, the Beasts learned to tap into the primal essence of their lineage. Ancient tomes and scrolls revealed the secrets of their animalistic ancestors, allowing them to transform into terrifying hybrid forms. Their ferocity and adaptability on the battlefield grew exponentially, as they merged with the spirits of the wild.

The Sea Monsters, inhabitants of the depths, delved into the ancient archives of the ocean's powers. They unlocked the knowledge of forgotten terrors and used it to strengthen their aquatic realms. Their mastery over the sea deepened, and they could now summon monstrous creatures to do their bidding, establishing a more fearsome presence in the waters.

The Angels, guardians of the heavens and enforcers of celestial justice, discovered celestial texts of unimaginable power. They unlocked the secrets of divine radiance, making their wings shine even brighter. Their abilities became unparalleled, and they could call upon celestial beings to aid them in times of need.

On the other end of the spectrum, the Devils plumbed the darkest depths of their ancient texts. The forbidden knowledge they unearthed granted them unparalleled mastery over the infernal arts. Their contracts and pacts became more binding, their hellfire more potent, and their demonic legions swelled in number.

Each race, drawing from their rich histories and ancient wisdom, was growing in might and influence. They were arming themselves with unparalleled knowledge and power, preparing for the unpredictable challenges of a world where the balance of power was constantly shifting.

Wang Jian recognized the importance of approaching the Elven Race, as he sought to acquire the coveted Fountain of Pure Essence from the revered Tree of Life. The fountain was said to possess unparalleled powers of rejuvenation and restoration, making it an invaluable asset in his quest for supremacy.

With this goal in mind, Wang Jian decided it was time to embark on a journey towards the Northern Region, where the Elven Kingdom lay hidden among the enchanting forests. This time, he came prepared, accompanied by a trio of skilled women who could set up complex Talisman Formations to create directional Teleportation Passages.

His companions for this journey were his trusted concubines: the Seventh Concubine, Yue Yanling, known for her meticulous precision; the Fourth Concubine, Xiao Ling, with her keen intuition; and the Third Concubine, Bixi Shuyan, celebrated for her resourcefulness. Although they were not experts in Talisman Formations, they had an essential role to play in their upcoming quest.

Wang Jian had a specific objective for this journey. He intended to intercept Fairy Zhi Luan, an elder from the Heavenly Lotus Sect, renowned for her mastery of intricate teleportation techniques. Their rendezvous would take place on the path from his palace in the Southern Region to the Heavenly Lotus Sect in the Celestial Region.

Once they reached the Heavenly Lotus Sect, Wang Jian planned to enlist the expertise of Fairy Zhi Luan. Her extraordinary talents in teleportation would allow them to connect the Northern Region with the Southern Region and Central Region.

Wang Jian had carefully orchestrated the entire operation, ensuring that he had the right team and resources to execute his plan seamlessly. It was a journey that would potentially reshape the dynamics of his empire and strengthen his influence in the world.

As Wang Jian and his concubines embarked on their journey from the Southern Region to the Heavenly Lotus Sect in the Central Region, the Flying Ship they traveled on soared gracefully through the skies. The women, each with unique talents and abilities, added to the sense of anticipation in the air.

While these women were undeniably valuable for their martial prowess and other abilities, Wang Jian's primary reason for bringing them on this journey was much more personal and, some might say, depraved.

The Flying Ship, a marvel of magical engineering, provided a perfect backdrop for their upcoming escapades. The vessel was spacious, comfortable, and equipped with the necessary amenities, offering an ideal environment for the exploits Wang Jian had in mind.

Yue Yanling, his Seventh Concubine, possessed formidable combat skills and had reached profound cultivation at the Emperor Realm. Her expertise in battle was second to none. As the journey progressed, it was evident that her skills were essential for any unexpected challenges they might encounter along the way.

Xiao Ling, the Fourth Concubine, was known for her quick thinking and resourcefulness. Her sharp instincts and knowledge of various arts made her a valuable asset, not only for the mission but for what lay ahead.

Bixi Shuyan, the Third Concubine, had a special gift through which she could find heavenly treasures. These skills would be invaluable to find a heavenly treasure.

Last but not least, Fairy Zhi Luan, the brilliant practitioner of talismanic arts from the Heavenly Lotus Sect, was a key player in the plan. Her mastery of intricate teleportation techniques would enable their journey from the Central Region to the Northern Region.

As the Flying Ship continued its journey, Wang Jian couldn't help but feel a growing anticipation. He knew that their mission had the potential to reshape the dynamics of his empire. The fate of his dominion and his influence in the world hung in the balance, and he was determined to see it through.

Yet, there was another aspect to this journey that drove his excitement even higher. As night fell, Wang Jian gathered his concubines for an intimate moment that would last for the entire voyage.

"Tonight, my dear concubines, we embark on a journey of pleasure as well as purpose," he began with a sly smile. "Our surroundings and privacy are ideal, and I've looked forward to this moment."

Yue Yanling, always poised and confident, responded, "My lord, you know I'm eager to serve you in any way. Our connection goes beyond our martial bond."

Xiao Ling, with her alluring charm, leaned in closer, her eyes filled with anticipation. "We're here to indulge your desires, my lord. Our loyalty knows no bounds."

Bixi Shuyan, her clever mind at work, added, "And I've made sure that everything is in order for our intimate journey. I'm here to ensure your pleasure and satisfaction."

Fairy Zhi Luan, the expert in teleportation, smiled seductively. "I may be skilled in the art of talismans, but I also know how to make our time together unforgettable."

Wang Jian's eyes sparkled with desire as he was surrounded by his alluring concubines. The Flying Ship continued its voyage, and within the cabin, their amorous escapades unfolded. It was a night of relentless passion and intimacy, where desire knew no bounds.

As the journey on the luxurious Flying Ship continued, Wang Jian and his concubines seamlessly alternated between moments of intimate passion and their shared mission. The voyage was nothing short of an adventurous blend of pleasure and purpose.

During the moments of intimate connection, desire and satisfaction knew no boundaries. The cabin became a playground of shared fantasies, desire, and the harmonious symphony of the four concubines and their master. Their connection went beyond the physical; it was a testament to the unique bond they shared.

However, the tranquility of their journey was often interrupted by external threats. The skies held danger in the form of arrogant and reckless Sea Monsters who viewed the Flying Ship as a potential target. These massive, aquatic beasts would leap from the water and breach the surface, intent on taking down the ship.

"Prepare for battle," Wang Jian would command, taking on his role as a formidable martial artist. Yue Yanling, known for her martial prowess, would spring into action, her movements precise and lethal. With each movement, she demonstrated why she was a trusted guardian of the empire.

Xiao Ling, with her quick thinking and adaptability, would analyze the situation and provide strategic suggestions. Her insights often proved invaluable in navigating through unpredictable encounters.

Bixi Shuyan, with her resourcefulness, had an uncanny ability to devise innovative solutions to tackle any challenges they faced. Her problem-solving skills made her an asset during these battles.

As for Fairy Zhi Luan, her talents extended beyond her expertise in teleportation. She was also a skilled fighter and, when provoked, showcased her impressive combat abilities.

The Sea Monsters, arrogant and misjudging their abilities, often underestimated their foes. As they leaped from the depths, they were met with a coordinated and deadly response. They soon realized that the Flying Ship was no easy target.

The battles that ensued were challenging, but Wang Jian and his concubines proved their mettle. The Sea Monsters were left with no choice but to retreat, their arrogance replaced by fear.

It wasn't only Sea Monsters that posed a threat. Sometimes, they encountered experts from smaller sects, mercenaries with their own agenda, or even pirates eager to raid the vessel of its treasures. These encounters were battles of wit and strategy, testing their resourcefulness in a different way.

Wang Jian's concubines, however, proved that they were not just companions for pleasure but formidable warriors, ready to protect and serve their lord in all situations. They faced danger with unwavering loyalty, defending their Flying Ship and their beloved emperor.

As the journey continued, they knew that both pleasure and peril would be their constant companions. But Wang Jian was determined to reach his destination in the Northern Region, and no challenge could stand in his way.

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