77: Chapter 77 Regret in a Desperate Situation! Master, if only I had warmed your bed!

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A few days later, in the Tianshui Holy Land.

"What? That slut Xiao Yuhan has appeared?"

Holy Lord Tianshui listened to the intelligence from the Cultivators coming from the direction of Cangwu Mountain, his expression terrifyingly dark.

"Not only is she not dead, but she also joined the Hehuan Sect with great fanfare and is now stationed in Sunset City?"

"Bastard! This is a direct slap to my face!"

If Xiao Yuhan was allowed to live, Hall Master Jin Erhe would eventually find clues, and then Holy Lord Tianshui would be finished.

"Since it's not convenient for me to go there personally, I'll use a borrowed knife!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Holy Lord Tianshui's eyes. He took out a jade box with a Seal Talisman from his robes and handed it to his black-robed confidant with a pained expression.

"Go! Take these Ten-Thousand-Year Spiritual Plants to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and find those three Late-Stage Yao Emperors we cooperated with before!"

"Tell them that as long as they help me capture someone, these Immortal Plants will be the deposit!"

"Once the job is done, I will send another hundred thousand Human Race blood sacrifices to each of them!"

"Remember, tell them to do it cleanly! First, lure out the Cultivators from Sunset City, then lure Xiao Yuhan into the deep mountains to strike!"

"The Hehuan Sect is a strange place that I dare not enter, but the Hundred Thousand Mountains is the territory of the Yao Race!"

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Sunset City, City Lord's Mansion.

Xiao Yuhan had been living a very fulfilling life these past few days.

Away from the "decadent sounds" of the Hehuan Sect, her Dao Heart had finally stabilized significantly, and her cultivation was steadily improving. However, she still couldn't break through the Late Nascent Soul Stage Bottleneck!

"Help!"

A blood-covered Cultivator stumbled into the main hall.

"True Monarch Xiao! Something terrible has happened!"

"A team of our brothers was hunting Yao Beasts on the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains when they were suddenly attacked by unknown experts. All... all of them have disappeared!"

"Only I managed to risk my life to escape and report back!"

Xiao Yuhan stood up abruptly, her willow-shaped eyebrows arching as a cold killing intent radiated from her body.

"What audacity! They dare to kidnap people right under the nose of Sunset City?"

"Lead the way! I want to see which Prodigy is causing trouble!"

At this moment, she was full of confidence.

After practicing the Divine-Grade sword technique, her combat power had soared. Even if she encountered a Late Nascent Soul Stage opponent, she would have the strength to fight.

Furthermore, this was only the outskirts of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. There was an agreement with the Yao Race; Yao Emperors could not easily approach. How could a Yao King be her match?

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Meanwhile, at the Hehuan Sect.

Suddenly, a piercing red light popped up on the System interface.

[Ding! Warning!]

[Detected three hostile targets (dark red) locking onto a Sect member (Xiao Yuhan)!]

[Target Strength: Late-Stage Yao Emperor (equivalent to Nascent Soul 7th to 9th Layer)!]

[Location: Within Domain, outskirts of the Hundred Thousand Mountains]

"Hmm?"

Wang Yang paused his movements, put down his watering can, and opened the Gods Eye View.

On the map, three massive red dots were in a triangular formation, lying in ambush in a valley. The green dot representing Xiao Yuhan was rapidly approaching the encirclement.

"Three Late-Stage Yao Emperors?"

"That's quite a grand gesture."

"It seems someone doesn't want my dear disciple to live."

A cold glint flashed in Wang Yang's eyes.

At this distance of 200 kilometers, they were still within his 762-kilometer absolute Domain.

With just a single thought, those three Yao Emperors would die instantly.

But he didn't act immediately.

"Little Hanhan is proud and always thinks she can handle things on her own."

"If I don't let her suffer a bit, how will she know how good home is?"

"This kind of opportunity to save the beauty must be timed for the most critical moment for the best effect."

Thus, Wang Yang lay back in his rocking chair, eating grapes while watching the light screen with interest, as if watching a movie.

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Hundred Thousand Mountains, Broken Soul Valley.

As soon as Xiao Yuhan stepped into the valley, warning signs blared frantically in her heart.

"Something's wrong!"

"It's an ambush!"

Her reaction was extremely fast; her long sword was out of its scabbard in an instant as she turned to leave.

"Jie jie jie... wanting to leave now? Too late!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three streaks of terrifying Demonic Qi soared into the sky, instantly sealing off the entire valley.

Three burly men who had taken human form but retained some Yao Beast characteristics (tiger head, wolf ears, and snake pupils) walked out of the Void Realm with sinister grins.

"Three... three Late-Stage Yao Emperors?!"

Xiao Yuhan's face turned deathly pale, and her heart sank to the bottom.

This was a dead end!

An absolute dead end!

No matter how divine her sword technique was, it was impossible to simultaneously fight three veteran Yao Emperors who were two minor Realms higher than her!

"Do it! Don't waste words! Capture her alive!"

The leading Tiger Yao Emperor roared. A massive tiger claw tore through the Void Realm, striking down with overwhelming power.

"Nine Heavens Profound Ice! Defend!"

Xiao Yuhan bit the tip of her tongue and burned her essence blood to condense a thick ice wall in front of her.

Crack!

The ice wall was like paper before the tiger claw, shattering instantly.

"Pfft—!"

Xiao Yuhan was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily into the mountain wall. Her green Daoist robes were stained red with blood.

With just one strike, she was severely injured!

"This little girl is quite tender."

The Snake Yao Emperor flicked his tongue, approaching with a lecherous expression.

"That old man Tianshui only said to capture her; he didn't say we couldn't have some fun, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, those legs, that figure... this Emperor hasn't seen such an exquisite woman in hundreds of years."

"Adding in that Fox Race Princess we caught on the way here, it's hard to divide two women among the three of us!"

The Tiger Yao Emperor laughed sinisterly. "I have no interest in women, but I am very interested in you two..."

Watching the three Yao Emperors approach, Xiao Yuhan felt an unprecedented despair.

Could it be... that I am going to die here today?

And die after suffering such humiliation?

At this moment, her life flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

Three hundred years of hard Cultivation, the betrayal of the Righteous Path Alliance, and finally... the image settled on that man who, although a bit lecherous and improper, had given her a Divine-Grade Cultivation Technique and promised to always leave the door open for her.

An indescribable regret welled up in her heart.

Xiao Yuhan, oh Xiao Yuhan, why were you acting so aloof?

If I had known I would die at the hands of these beasts, why didn't I agree to Revered Master back at the Hehuan Sect?

Even if I were a secret lover, even if he exhausted me so much I couldn't get out of bed every day...

At least he's a handsome Human Race man!

At least he's a Revered Master who treats me well!

I've remained chaste for three hundred years, only to end up never even having a taste of a man?

Wuhu... Revered Master, I was wrong...

If I could do it over, I would definitely warm your bed obediently. I'll cooperate with whatever position you want...

Tears of despair slid down from the corners of her eyes as she even began to prepare to self-detonate her Nascent Soul!

Just at this critical moment!

Buzz—!!!

Time in the entire Broken Soul Valley seemed to stand still at this instant.

The wind stopped.

Falling leaves hung suspended in mid-air.

Even the hideous expressions of the three Yao Emperors froze on their faces.

A vast and supreme terrifying aura, like the wrath of heaven, descended without warning!

Following that, a lazy yet infinitely domineering voice rang in Xiao Yuhan's ear:

"Oh my, how did my little Hanhan end up in such a pathetic state?"

"If these exquisite long legs were to get injured, Revered Master would be heartbroken."

Hearing this voice, Xiao Yuhan snapped her eyes open, and her tears instantly burst forth.

She saw that the originally invincible three Yao Emperors were now like they were being squeezed by some invisible giant hand. Their bodies hung in mid-air, slowly... disintegrating!

There were no screams, no resistance.

It was a pure strike from a higher dimension, a total erasure!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three clouds of blood mist exploded.

The once-mighty Late-Stage Yao Emperor experts didn't even have a scrap left.

Amidst the mist of blood, a tall figure slowly descended, dressed in white as pure as snow, standing with his hands behind his back.

Wang Yang turned around, looked at Xiao Yuhan who was shivering in the corner, and a mischievous smile curled on his lips.

"I seemed to hear someone saying in their heart just now..."

"If you could do it over, you'd want to warm Revered Master's bed?"

He walked up to Xiao Yuhan, leaned down, and reached out a finger to gently tilt up her tear-stained chin.

"Good disciple, it's not too late now."

"Revered Master is still waiting to experience... the wonders of your Top-tier Sword Physique and those long legs."

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