70: Chapter 70: Gone Wrong? The Long-Legged Mature Woman's Desperate Situation

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High above, clouds churned.

"Heh, heh, heh..."

With two eerie laughs, two ghost-like shadows slowly emerged from the clouds, one in front and one behind, blocking Xiao Yuhan tightly in the middle.

Terrifying black Evil Qi instantly sealed off the space within a ten-mile radius.

Xiao Yuhan's hand holding her long sword tightened abruptly, and the face that was originally full of confidence instantly turned deathly pale.

"Two... Late Nascent Soul Stage experts?!"

If it were just two Early Stage or even Middle Stage Nascent Soul experts, she would have the confidence to fight them with the Righteous Path Alliance's secret sword techniques and [Haoran Sword Body].

But Late Nascent Soul Stage... and there are two of them?!

This level of combat power disparity cannot be made up for by sheer willpower!

"Little girl, stop struggling."

Elder Hei Feng licked his withered lips, his turbid old eyes filled with lewd light:

"The Holy Master has ordered that you must die miserably, as if you had been ravaged by the Demonic Path."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, such top-tier legs; this old man has never played with them in his life. I must properly appreciate them later..."

"Shameless old thief!"

Xiao Yuhan was filled with shame and anger, and the green sword in her hand erupted with brilliant Righteous Qi.

"Righteousness endures! A sword of Haoran!"

Boom!

A hundred-foot-long green sword beam tore through the sky, slashing towards Elder Hei Feng with determination.

This strike was her Peak attack, fueled by burning her essence blood!

"A petty trick."

Elder Heisha sneered, his withered palm reaching out suddenly, transforming into a giant pitch-black ghost claw that actually grabbed that Sword Qi!

Snap!

The Sword Qi shattered.

"Pfft—!"

Xiao Yuhan suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood that stained the Daoist robe on her chest red.

The gap was too big!

"Run! Must run!"

Xiao Yuhan made a judgment instantly.

Running towards Tianshui Holy Land would be walking into a trap, and running towards the Central Plains would take too long, and she would definitely be caught.

The only path to survival...

She looked towards the south, where there was a mist-shrouded mountain—Cangwu Mountain!

"Those spineless cowards at Tianshui Holy Land are terrified of the Hehuan Sect and dare not even get close."

"As long as I escape into the territory of the Hehuan Sect, they won't dare to pursue!"

"Hope I'm betting on the right thing!"

Bang!

Xiao Yuhan did not hesitate to crush a precious [Ten Thousand Mile Divine Travel Talisman], and her entire body turned into a bloody stream of light, fleeing frantically towards Cangwu Mountain!

"Want to run? Chase!"

Two trails of black smoke followed closely behind.

...

Meanwhile, at the Hehuan Sect on Cangwu Mountain.

In the back garden, among the flowers.

The sun was bright, and the spring scenery was alluring.

Wang Yang was blindfolded, his hands behind his back, a meaningful, wicked smile on his lips, walking slowly among the flowers.

Around him, four stunning beauties dressed in light, thin gauze skirts were running and dodging with their bare jade feet, giggling.

This was the little game Wang Yang invented for Cultivate—[Blind Man's Touch... ah no, Blind Man Catches the Beauty].

"Hehe, husband, I'm here~"

Lin Xiaowan's playful voice came from the left, accompanied by the crisp sound of bells.

"No, no, husband, I'm on the right~"

Su Qingge's cold voice now carried a hint of charm as it drifted from the right, bringing a fragrant breeze.

Wang Yang's ears twitched, and relying on the super-strong perception brought by the [Great Sun Immortal Kidney], he lunged to the left!

"Caught you!"

"Ah—!"

A delicate cry.

His arms were filled with warmth and fragrance.

Wang Yang's large hand precisely gripped the slender waist that could be held in one hand, sliding downward, and gave a light pat on that amazing elasticity.

Slap!

Crisp and pleasant, the feel was excellent.

"This tight touch, this vibrant elasticity... it must be Xiao Wan!"

Wang Yang took off his blindfold and sure enough, saw Lin Xiaowan huddled in his arms with a flushed face, her eyes watery, her body soft as a puddle of water.

"Ugh... Husband is so bad..."

"A bet is a bet."

Wang Yang smiled wickedly and leaned into her ear, blowing a breath of hot air:

"Since you've been caught, you have to accept the punishment."

"Today's punishment is... strike this Cultivate pose and hold it for an hour without moving!"

"Ah? An hour?" Lin Xiaowan was so shy that she buried her head in Wang Yang's chest, "My legs... my legs will go numb..."

Ye Qingcheng, Su Qingge, and Liu Ruyan, who were watching from the side, covered their mouths and chuckled, their eyes full of smiles.

"Husband is really getting better at playing."

"Yes, these tricks... are truly overwhelming."

Just as Wang Yang was about to carry out the family punishment on Lin Xiaowan.

[Ding! Alert!]

[Hostile target (red) detected approaching the edge of the Domain!]

[Neutral target (green) detected entering the Domain!]

Wang Yang's movements paused, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"What a mood killer."

He released Lin Xiaowan and looked up at the sky.

"Why is it that long-legged mature beauty again?"

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Outside Cangwu Mountain, 130 kilometers away.

This was the absolute boundary of Wang Yang's Invincible Domain.

Whoosh—!

A green figure, covered in blood and with her aura withered to the extreme, stumbled into this area like a kite with a broken string.

It was Xiao Yuhan.

At this moment, the spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted, and she had been hit by a [Black Evil Poison Palm] on her back. The black poisonous Qi was eroding her Meridians, and her consciousness was beginning to blur.

"Have... have I arrived..."

She looked at the calm mountain Peak ahead, and her vision gradually turned black.

And less than a hundred meters behind her.

Screech—!

The two black smokes chasing her suddenly slammed on the brakes 300 miles away!

Hei Feng and Heisha hovered in mid-air, looking at the seemingly ordinary airspace ahead, their faces revealing deep dread.

"Damn it!"

"This girl actually escaped into that forbidden zone!"

Hei Feng gritted his teeth.

"Big brother, what should we do? Should we chase?" Heisha asked.

"Chase my ass!"

Hei Feng slapped him on the head:

"Have you forgotten how that old ghost Xuanji died? He vanished without even making a sound!"

"Since this girl has gone in, even if we don't kill her, that great terror of the Hehuan Sect will kill her!"

The two lingered for a moment, but in the end, they dared not step across the line.

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Inside the Domain.

Xiao Yuhan felt her body falling.

The wind whistled.

Am I going to die?

I didn't die at the hands of the Demonic Path, but I'm going to die at the hands of my own people... how ironic...

I wonder if this Hehuan Sect is really as terrifying as the rumors say...

Just as she was about to fall.

Hum!

The surrounding space suddenly became as soft as cotton.

A warm, powerful hand steadily supported her waist.

That touch gave her a sense of inexplicable peace at the last moment before she lost consciousness.

Immediately after.

A face that was excessively handsome, with a somewhat evil and charming smile, appeared in her blurred vision.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"Last time I saw you, you were a heroic mature beauty; how did you become a drowned rat this time?"

"However..."

The man's gaze swept unscrupulously over her long legs, which were faintly visible due to the damage from the battle:

"These legs are indeed top-tier."

Xiao Yuhan wanted to speak, but her throat could only emit a weak groan:

"Save... save..."

Wang Yang smiled slightly and looked up at the two cowards at the distant boundary who dared not enter, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Don't worry."

"Once you've entered my territory, even the King of Hell cannot take you away."

"As for those two guard dogs..."

"Just ignore them!"

Wang Yang, holding the unconscious Xiao Yuhan, turned to look at the four wives behind him who were full of gossip, and shrugged helplessly:

"It seems that today's game cannot be played."

"Our family... might have to add another pair of chopsticks."