87: Chapter 87 Lu Chen! You don't want... your disciples to know about this, do you?

Purple Qi came from the east for thirty thousand li.

The sky had been scorched blood-red by Nangong Waner's Nanli Divine Fire, but that red was currently being devoured by another color.

Purple-gold.

A streak of purple-gold Sword Qi traversed the firmament from far away, tearing open the Domain of Nanli fire that Nangong Waner had laid down.

That Sword Qi was too fast, so fast! But Lu Chen did not let his guard down; he had his "Flash."

The Void Realm shattered into powder where the Sword Qi passed, only to heal itself in the next instant.

From within a spatial rift, a pair of jade-white feet stepped out.

The ankles were slender, and the tips of her toes rested upon the Void Realm. Purple-gold spiritual light spread from the soles of her feet, weaving a light barrier as thin as a cicada's wing around her.

A purple-gold long dress.

The hem of the skirt was wide enough to drag on the ground, embroidered with gold thread depicting the Jiang Family totem—a roaring Primordial Golden Dragon.

A purple-gold python-patterned sash was tied around her waist, cinching it to the extreme. Above that were the overlapping lapels of her robe, with the neckline plunging three inches below her collarbone, revealing a stretch of fair neck.

Her black hair was tied high into a ponytail, secured with a purple-gold dragon-patterned hairpin.

Her face was a mix of heroic spirit and stunning beauty, but looking further down, her proud, upright breasts made her a peerless beauty of the mortal world; one could only look down and fail to see one's own toes!

Her legs were slender and long. A golden Rule Dao pattern on her right leg, like a tattoo, coiled around the entire limb, spiraling up the jade-like leg as if it were a pillar, until it disappeared into the hem of her skirt.

Jiang Yi.

The younger sister of the head of the Primordial Jiang Family in the Central Plains, and Lu Chen's fiancée.

Her phoenix eyes swept across the scene, finally fixing on the area above Xiaoyao Peak.

In Lu Chen's arms was a woman in purple, bound by golden silk threads in a tortoise-shell knot.

The path of those golden threads crossed over her shoulders, passed across her chest, creating a diamond shape on her bosom, then wrapped around her waist and tightened down to the base of her thighs...

Jiang Yi's phoenix eyes narrowed.

Within her pupils, purple-gold lightning flickered.

She opened her mouth.

"Lu Chen."

Her voice was not loud, but every word carried the Dao Rhyme of a quasi-emperor at the Peak, shaking the leaves of the Enlightenment Tree on Xiaoyao Peak until they fell in rustling piles.

"You are still a lecher."

Jiang Yi took a step forward, the hem of her purple-gold long dress trailing across the Void Realm.

"This posture, this binding method, is it right?"

"Do you play so fancy?"

Lu Chen's mouth twitched.

Jiang Yi's phoenix eyes shifted from Lu Chen's face to Nangong Waner, then back from Nangong Waner to Lu Chen's face.

Then, she took a deep breath.

"I suspect that back then, you were intentionally sleeping at the bottom of the Heavenly Spring Pool, waiting for me to sit on you!"

Not long after these words left her lips, Jiang Yi's face began to flush red, and she clamped her legs together.

She gritted her teeth, her voice transmission unstable.

"In the Azure Emperors Secret Realm, you were also intentionally trying to win me over! Ptooey! You scumbag!"

Lu Chen opened his mouth, but couldn't get a word out in time.

Nangong Waner moved.

She was bound in Lu Chen's arms, unable to move, but her mouth could still be used.

Nangong Waner turned her head, her peach-blossom eyes looking straight at Jiang Yi in mid-air, the small mole at the corner of her mouth rising with her smile.

"Jiang Yi, you are late."

Nangong Waner's voice was not loud, but it was extremely provocative.

"Lu Chen's first time back then happened while sleeping on the same bed as me, and now I am about to be taken again."

She intentionally paused for a breath.

Nangong Waner rubbed against Lu Chen in his arms.

"You were only touched once, pinched once, and thrusted once at the Heavenly Spring Pool, but I was—thrust many times by him!"

"Shut up! Didn't I get thrust many times later too! He was too small, so I had to go fully automatic!"

Jiang Yi's voice transmission sounded like it was blowing out the speakers.

Those hands in the Heavenly Spring Pool, the sensation of sitting on him while asleep, that stinking hooligan who touched places he shouldn't have and pinched them twice.

Jiang Yi reached her right hand into the Void Realm.

Hum!

A streak of purple-gold sword light flew out from the spatial rift and landed in her palm.

taixu sword.

An imperial weapon of the utmost path.

The sword body was entirely purple-gold, with the Jiang Family's Primordial Dragon pattern carved along the spine, and the aura of the Imperial Dao poured out from the blade.

The moment the imperial weapon was unsheathed, the grand protective formation of Yunxiao Holy Land trembled violently once again.

Two imperial weapons of the utmost path appeared simultaneously above Yunxiao Holy Land.

nangong sword, taixu sword.

Such a scene had not been seen in the entire Eastern Wasteland for tens of thousands of years.

Jiang Yi gripped the taixu sword and formed a seal with her left hand.

"Xuantian Six Transformations!"

The way her spiritual power circulated within her body changed abruptly.

The Jiang Family's secret technique for bursting power, Xuantian Six Transformations.

First Transformation.

A layer of purple-gold light erupted from Jiang Yi's body, and her cultivation base climbed directly upward from the Peak of the Ninth Layer of the Quasi-Emperor stage.

The spatial barriers around her shattered, and Dao Rhyme surged.

Second Transformation.

Third Transformation.

... The Quasi-Emperor barrier had temporarily shattered.

Jiang Yi's cultivation base crossed the limit of the Quasi-Emperor stage and stepped directly into the Great Emperor Domain.

Great Emperor Early Stage, Great Emperor Middle Stage!

Lu Chen frowned, releasing his Great Emperor spiritual power to protect all the Disciples.

Jiang Yi raised her sword, the tip pointing at Lu Chen and Nangong Waner.

"Lu Chen."

Jiang Yi's voice changed; it was no longer the anger from just a moment ago, but a state of extreme calmness.

"Today, I am going to bind you and take you back to the Jiang Family to get married."

Nangong Waner struggled violently in Lu Chen's arms, thrashing like a fish, rubbing against Lu Chen until his heart itched; what soft "face wash."

"Lu Chen! Untie the rope!"

She turned her head, her peach-blossom eyes glaring at Lu Chen.

"Use this to bind her first! She is stronger than me! Deal with her first, then deal with me slowly!"

Lu Chen looked down at her, then looked up at Jiang Yi, thinking to himself.

[She seems to have a point.]

Lu Chen moved his right hand, and the immortal binding rope was released from Nangong Waner's body, the golden silk threads retracting into his fingertips.

The moment Nangong Waner landed, she straightened her purple robe, which had been messed up by the binding, and with a wave of her right hand into the void, the nangong sword flew back into her palm.

She stood to Lu Chen's left, and the Nanli Divine Fire reignited.

Jiang Yi stood in mid-air, the taixu sword held horizontally in front of her.

The two stunning quasi-emperors stood in a standoff from a hundred zhang apart, the Imperial Dao auras of the two imperial weapons of the utmost path colliding with each other, causing the Void Realm to constantly shatter and heal, shatter and heal.

Lu Chen stood in the middle, looking left and right, the immortal binding rope on his right hand flickering with golden light, waiting for an opportunity.

But Jiang Yi's phoenix eyes kept locking onto his right hand.

"Small tricks, you dare to show off before an expert!"

Jiang Yi had seen clearly just now how that thing had bound Nangong Waner like that.

Lu Chen's hand froze in mid-air.

After the Xuantian Six Transformations, Jiang Yi's cultivation base approached the Great Emperor Middle Stage, and her Divine Sense sensitivity skyrocketed, not giving him any chance for a sneak attack.

Nangong Waner suddenly put away the Nanli Divine Fire and took a step back behind Lu Chen.

She looked at Jiang Yi, a flash of keen light appearing in her peach-blossom eyes.

"Jiang Yi."

"We two have been fighting for nearly two hundred years, and the only ones benefiting are outsiders."

She lifted her chin, the small mole at the corner of her mouth rising slightly.

"Let's take him down first, then settle things when we go back."

Jiang Yi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she was silent for three breaths.

She gripped the taixu sword tightly, and the purple-gold lightning dragon changed direction.

"Take him down first."

Jiang Yi spat out four words.

Two stunning quasi-emperors, two imperial weapons of the utmost path, pointed at Lu Chen simultaneously.

Jiang Yi formed a seal with her left hand, and purple-gold lightning fire condensed in her palm.

Purple Extreme Heavenly Thunder Break.

The Jiang Family's unique growth-type Divine Ability, when activated with the Great Emperor-level cultivation base from the Xuantian Six Transformations, had the power of lightning and fire sufficient to tear apart a region of heaven and earth.

The purple-gold lightning ball expanded in her palm, and the sky for a thousand li around darkened completely, with only that lightning ball emitting a blinding light.

Purple Extreme Heavenly Thunder Break was ready to be unleashed, while the Nanli Divine Fire blocked all escape routes.

Both killing moves locked onto Lu Chen simultaneously.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yi's mouth, her purple-gold phoenix eyes filled with madness and burning heat.

"Lu Chen, obediently accept being bound."

"Otherwise—"

She sent a voice transmission to Lu Chen, which only Lu Chen could hear.

"Lu Chen! You wouldn't want your Disciples to know what you looked like begging for mercy under me when you were young, right?"