89: Chapter 89: Three Demons Hide Murderous Intent Behind the Screen, A Sword Immortal Teases Four Beauties on the Bed

Seeing Ye Xiu smile and nod, Prince Zhenbei turned around again.

"Palace Master of Liqing, Young Lord Long."

Prince Zhenbei's voice was not loud, but it carried a kind of terrifying, irresistible pressure.

"Cult Leader Ye is this Prince's honored guest. Since you are the Cult Leader's confidantes, why don't you hurry up, accept this generous gift on his behalf, and serve the Cult Leader wine properly?"

These words were nothing short of a naked threat and command!

The meaning was very clear.

If you dare to act jealous at this moment, ruining this Prince's mood and sabotaging my grand plan to recruit Ye Xiu.

None of you three will walk out of this door alive today!

"Boom!"

It was as if a thunderclap had exploded in the minds of Qiu Dieyi and Long Jiaonan.

They were not only top-tier experts in the Jianghu, but also women whose pride was ingrained in their very bones.

Normally, if Ye Xiu dared to look at another woman right in front of them, they would have the urge to kill.

But now, facing the threat from Prince Zhenbei that was filled with killing intent.

Facing this desperate situation where the man they loved could be torn to pieces at any moment!

The pride in the two women's hearts was instantly crushed by extreme fear and their desire to protect Ye Xiu.

"Yes... what the Prince says is right..."

The first to compromise was actually the usually aloof Palace Master of Liqing, Qiu Dieyi.

She bit her tongue hard, using the sharp pain to force herself to calm down.

She forced a smile that was uglier than crying, yet had to feign charm, and stood up trembling.

Those jade hands that should have been gripping the Heartless Sword were now covered in cold sweat due to extreme fear.

She took a deep breath and actually walked up to the twin Hu Girls, took one by each hand, and walked stiffly towards Ye Xiu's seat.

"Hus... Husband..."

Qiu Dieyi arrived at Ye Xiu's side, her legs went weak, and she almost half-knelt at his feet.

She gently, and even with a hint of pleading, pushed the twin Hu Girls, who radiated a rich, exotic fragrance, into Ye Xiu's embrace.

"The Prince... the pair of sisters the Prince bestowed upon you, their figures are truly soft... Their exotic charm will surely let Husband... enjoy himself to the fullest..."

Qiu Dieyi's voice trembled violently; every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

Her beautiful eyes, brimming with unshed tears, stared fixedly at Ye Xiu, filled with heartbreaking pleading.

Please, Husband, don't refuse, don't get angry, accept them, and live!

Following closely, Long Jiaonan also walked over, biting her red lips.

This enchantress's mental fortitude was clearly worse than Qiu Dieyi's; her originally moist eyes were now filled with terror.

But for the sake of Ye Xiu, she forced down the trembling in her heart and nestled extremely obediently against the other side of Ye Xiu.

"That's right, Husband..."

Long Jiaonan extended her ice-cold, trembling little hand—shaking from extreme fear—and rested it gently on Ye Xiu's sturdy chest.

She forced herself to speak in a cloyingly sweet, sickly voice: "My sister and I... have been tired these past few days, and it just so happens that these new little sisters... can serve Husband together..."

An extremely strong contrast! Extreme trembling and submission!

The two once-arrogant female overlords of the Jianghu were now, under the oppressive fear of power.

Not only dared not be jealous, but were instead covered in cold sweat, with trembling voices, forced to "pimp" for their own man.

Actively shoving that pair of skimpily dressed Western Region twins into their man's embrace!

This sense of humiliation and brokenness, having to compromise and force a smile to save their lover's life.

This bizarre atmosphere mixed with extreme fear and extreme sensuality.

If it were an ordinary man, he would likely have been scared witless, or intoxicated by this sudden fortune of having multiple beauties.

But who was Ye Xiu?

He was the peerless madman who dared to take on three Divine Bridge Realm experts head-on at Tianyin Pass, and dared to point at the Emperor's nose and curse him in the Imperial Study!

Feeling the bodies of Qiu Dieyi and Long Jiaonan on his left and right, cold as ice and trembling like chaff;

And looking at the Western Region twins in his arms, passionate as fire, actively pressing their astonishingly full figures against him to rub against him.

In Ye Xiu's heterochromatic gold and silver eyes, a wicked Aura, more violent than raging fire and more overbearing than the abyss, suddenly ignited!

"Good! What a pair of peerless beauties!"

Ye Xiu suddenly threw his head back and burst into a wild, unrestrained laugh.

Not only was he without the slightest fear or restraint, but he opened his arms in an extremely domineering manner.

"Clatter!"

With a forceful tug of his left hand, he pulled the soft and spicy twin Hu Girls tightly into his embrace.

The immense strength caused the gold chains on the two women to sink deep into their snow-white soft flesh, eliciting a charming, bone-deep cry of pain.

And his right hand, without the slightest hesitation, forcefully wrapped around the cold-sweat-covered Qiu Dieyi and Long Jiaonan, one on each side!

Two beauties tremble in fear of the hero, the Sword Immortal of Prince Zhenbei's mansion embraces four beauties!

"Ah..."

Qiu Dieyi and Long Jiaonan exclaimed, directly pulled by Ye Xiu's unrivaled brute force to fall onto his lap.

Just at the moment the two women thought Ye Xiu was about to explode, and were so scared they were about to close their eyes and wait for death.

A stream of extremely scorching, supremely overbearing, yet filled with endless security, purple-gold Pure Yang True Qi.

Flowed through Ye Xiu's broad, thick hands, instantly surging into the two women's cold, trembling limbs and bones!

This Pure Yang True Qi was like a brilliant, blazing sun.

Instantly dispersing the icy fear in the depths of the two women's hearts, which had been shrouded by Prince Zhenbei's Aura, completely clean!

"Don't be afraid; if the sky falls, your man will hold it up."

Ye Xiu lowered his voice, his lips seemingly biting lightly on Qiu Dieyi's pale earlobe.

But in reality, using a voice only the two of them could hear, he spat out a sentence with extreme arrogance and disdain:

"Just a few old turtles who don't even dare to show their faces; look at how scared you two are."

"Boom!"

Hearing this, the bodies of Qiu Dieyi and Long Jiaonan shook violently, and they turned their heads to look at Ye Xiu in disbelief.

What did they see?

They did not see any lust-induced confusion in Ye Xiu's eyes, nor did they see any fear from being overwhelmed by Prince Zhenbei's Aura.

What they saw was only a bottomless pool of mockery! And a sense of chilling, extreme derision as if looking at ants!

He knew! He knew everything!

In fact, from the very first moment Ye Xiu stepped into this Cangfeng Pavilion, his extremely keen heterochromatic gold and silver eyes.

Had already seen through the reality behind that huge bronze screen in the depths of the main hall.

Behind that screen carved with a map of a hundred beasts paying homage, three extremely hidden, yet heaven-shaking, killing-intent-filled Auras were lying in wait!

They were none other than Perfected Lord Tian of Southern Border, who had ambushed the State Preceptor at Tianyin Pass, Layabout Li, the Lord of Chuyun, and...

That Poor Scholar whose Divine Bridge had been crippled and whose chest had been pierced by Ye Xiu's sword!

"Little beast... you crippled this old man's hundred years of cultivation... today I will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces..."

Poor Scholar cursed frantically in his heart.

However, Ye Xiu, on the soft couch, seemed completely unaware.

Not only did he not restrain himself in the slightest.

Instead, he wantonly squeezed the waist of the Hu Girl named Yilan on his left, causing the exotic beauty to let out a Soul-stirring, charming cry.

Subsequently, Ye Xiu picked up the luminous cup and drained the scarlet Western Region strong wine in one gulp.

"This Sect Leader has seen the Prince's sincerity. I will not decline these four beauties!"

Ye Xiu tossed the empty wine cup aside, and with a "clack," it shattered on the gold bricks, while the smile at the corner of his mouth instantly turned into bone-chilling arrogance.

"However, while the wine in the Prince's mansion is strong and the beauties are soft, these 'rats' hiding their heads and showing their tails in this hall are truly a mood-killer!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Prince Zhenbei, Ling Yinfeng, on the main seat, had his pupils shrink suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.

He never expected that his bronze screen, which isolated Divine Sense, would be seen through by Ye Xiu at a single glance!

Before Prince Zhenbei could open his mouth to explain, Ye Xiu's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"Since you've come, get out here and receive your guests!"

"Rumble—!!!"

Accompanied by Ye Xiu's roar, he no longer hid anything.

The Azure Emperor Scripture within his body, which had just evolved and broken through after taking the mysterious yin virginity of the Palace Master of Liqing, erupted without reservation at this moment!

There was no howling wind, nor was there any rampaging True Qi.

But the entire Cangfeng Pavilion was instantly shrouded in a supreme Dao charm that could not be described in words!

Behind Ye Xiu, cyan divine light transformed into a vast galaxy phenomenon.

Following that, a supreme Immortal King phantom, wearing a flat-topped crown and draped in a cyan imperial robe, seemed to step out from the depths of the ancient primordial era!

Ancient Phenomenon—[Immortal King Descending Upon Nine Heavens]!

Although this Immortal King phantom only flashed and disappeared behind Ye Xiu.

That absolute indifference and supreme pressure, looking down upon the myriad worlds and regarding all living beings as ants, transformed into a visible cyan ripple.

Passing over Prince Zhenbei, it struck the huge bronze screen with a force that destroyed everything in its path!

"Crackle, crackle—"

That bronze screen, weighing tens of thousands of catties and engraved with defensive Formations, was before this Immortal King pressure.

Simply like paper, instantly covered in spiderweb-like cracks, and then shattered with a roar!

"Ah!!!"

Behind the screen, the first to bear the brunt was Poor Scholar, who was filled with resentment but had no cultivation defense!

His already shattered Dao Heart and broken body, how could they withstand this Immortal King pressure that stood above the Laws of the Heavenly Dao?!

The moment the cyan ripple swept across his body, Poor Scholar felt as if his Soul had been ruthlessly trampled and crushed under the feet of an ancient deity.

"Pfft—"

Poor Scholar's eyes widened, he let out an extremely shrill scream, and threw his head back to spray a large mouthful of black blood mixed with organ fragments!

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence; his whole body was like a broken sack.

Blown away directly by this terrifying Aura, slamming heavily against the wall of Cangfeng Pavilion, his life or death unknown!