This young man, who had just lost everything, still cared about us, whom he had just met, which strengthened our resolve to help him.
My wife and I gave him a reassuring smile, then looked at the group opposite us.
If my wife and I were still the people we were before the Heavenly Tribulation, our actions today would have resulted in defeat and capture. However, my wife and I now definitely had the strength to fight them.
With Lang Qing and the others joining us, our chances of winning this battle were very high.
"Judging from your conversation, you must be from the Heavenly Demon Sect! May I ask your names?"
I asked with a smile.
At this moment, I had lost all trace of my seductive aura; my face was filled with heroic spirit and righteous indignation.
"Miss Long, as members of the Long family, you know our identities very well! I didn't expect to run into you here. Hehe! We're quite lucky; not only did we manage to kill Lang Qing, but we also captured the eldest daughter and eldest daughter-in-law of the Long family. I can finally taste what it feels like to fuck a Long family woman's cunt!"
Hei Wulong said.
"Hmph! While this young lady's cunt doesn't mind a cock visiting, your cocks aren't within her service range! Don't end up crushing your balls instead of getting fucked."
I looked at him contemptuously and said.
"Hmph! Then let's see what you've got! Attack!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and the members of the Heavenly Demon Sect immediately rushed forward. Then he also channeled his golden energy and charged towards me.
Seeing the golden energy on his body, I immediately knew he was using the unique protective technique of the Heavenly Demon Art, "Heavenly Demon Golden Body." I immediately channeled my Blood Sky power to meet him.
Hei Wulong exerted immense pressure on me; his powerful aura told me his strength far surpassed Pang Xing's.
Not only did his power exceed Pang Xing's, but his combat experience was also unmatched.
After my wife single-handedly faced the Soul Priest and Ghost Priest, and Lang Qing and three others against the remaining six, Hei Wulong unleashed a powerful, unassuming punch at full force.
I immediately retaliated, meeting his punch head-on.
The two equally powerful punches collided, accompanied by a deafening boom. The impact of our combined power shattered the hall.
The overwhelming force of the impact caused those below the peak of the Innate Realm to experience a sudden loss of balance, their movements slowing.
Shocked expressions appeared in the eyes of everyone except my wife.
After that punch, Hei Wulong and I were both thrown backward. The impact continued to spread outward, and the entire giant ship rapidly disintegrated.
The overwhelming impact also affected some passengers who had already left in small boats, capsizing several.
Fortunately, Liu Wen and his group intervened in time, preventing them from potentially drowning.
Several dancers and gamblers working on the boats were knocked unconscious by the force of our energy when they were rescued.
After exchanging blows with Hei Wulong, I felt my blood boiling, my inner masculine fighting spirit surging with excitement.
This excitement was comparable to the feeling of having sex with a woman, though not quite as intense as watching my wives being fucked.
The excitement gave my face an alluring glow, my dashing face radiating irresistible temptation.
Hei Wulong and I floated in mid-air, staring intently at each other, thrilled to have such a formidable opponent.
This was the first time since I entered the world of martial arts that I had encountered such a battle—a battle that thrilled both body and soul.
Hei Wulong stared at my stunning face, his eyes blazing with boundless fighting spirit. He shouted, "Long Tianfei, among our generation, you're the first to withstand my full-force punch! I've finally found a worthy opponent! You fucking hold on! I've been looking for someone to be my lifelong rival for a long time. Don't disappoint me!"
After saying that, he charged forward again.
And I charged forward without hesitation.
My wife, on the other side, was also putting on a spectacular fight, but she wasn't excited. Her opponents weren't just warriors; they were two ruthless individuals who practiced vicious martial arts.
The Soul Priest and Ghost Priest's attacks were unpredictable and dangerous. They were not only highly skilled but also possessed a wealth of combat techniques.
If my wife hadn't received combat guidance from her master in the Soul Space years ago, she would have been defeated long ago.
My wife used her sword, palm, and legs in perfect coordination.
Under her master's rigorous guidance, she mastered the "Nine Yin Sword Manual," "Nine Yin Palm Manual," and "Nine Yin Leg Manual," displaying them flawlessly. She fought two peak-level Innate Realm cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect without being at a disadvantage, even putting them in danger time and again.
Their fighting style was characterized by two words: "fast and dangerous." They rarely clashed head-on like Pang Tianlong and I.
However, the sword energy and palm winds they unintentionally emitted during their battles always caused huge waves to rise in the river, a constant reminder of the perilous nature of their fights.
In my second round with Hei Wulong, I changed my style. He exuded a powerful blade aura, and then a series of sharp, green Heavenly Demon Blades slashed at me.
I was equally unyielding, relentlessly thrusting out my Innate Formless Sword Finger, and the two clashed again.
After the first attack, I was left wearing only a small undergarment that barely covered my genitals.
Because the undergarment was made of a special material with extremely high defensive capabilities, while the underpants and the front of the garment were made of much more ordinary material.
Although comfortable, it offered little protection.
Thus, what people saw was a stunningly beautiful and valiant female warrior, wearing only a small bodice, her buttocks and genitals completely exposed, bravely fighting against an evil demon.
The other woman was similar; aside from the unusual material of her stockings and the piercing rings, everything else about her was quite ordinary.
After a while, only her stockings remained.
Experts with good eyesight could clearly see the woman's large breasts swaying and her genitals being constantly torn open during the fight.
The number of onlookers grew, as many boats on the river were filled with martial arts practitioners heading to Yangzhou.
Among these people were many skilled fighters, and our battle, fought by these top-tier experts, immediately captured their attention.
Every move and every stance of ours captivated them, as did the swaying breasts and buttocks of several female martial arts masters.
During their fight, the Ghost Priest and his wife were completely naked.
Except for the jeweled necklace around her neck, she was a fully naked mature woman.
With his nearly naked wife and half-naked me, the spectators enjoyed the dual pleasures of exquisite martial arts and stunning beauty.
After a while, Black Dragon, having had his fill of fighting, finally separated from me after another exchange of blows.
This time, however, he didn't immediately charge forward. Instead, he looked at the growing crowd and said, "Miss Dragon, it seems we've lost this time. If you can withstand my next move, we'll leave immediately. Be careful, this is my strongest attack. If you can't withstand it, you'll be severely injured, if not dead!"
With that, he unleashed his immense power, instantly filling the entire river with violent demonic energy, and a hideous demonic shadow began to condense behind him.
Seeing this aura, I knew this was his final move.
I immediately channeled my strongest power, preparing to unleash my most powerful attack.
A soaring red aura erupted from my body, while above me, blood energy began to condense, transforming into streaks of dark red sword energy.
Those around us held their breath, watching our final strike. My wife, Lang Qing, and the others all stopped fighting and retreated behind me, waiting for the final blow to finish. Hei Roufeng and the others also retreated behind Hei Wulong.
After Hei Wulong finished channeling his energy, he immediately charged forward, shouting, "Take this! The strongest move of the Heavenly Demon Art, Heavenly Demon Descent plus Heavenly Demon Four Eclipses!"
I, without backing down, charged forward, shouting, "Blood Sky, Unrepentant Sword Storm plus Heaven-Destroying Fist!"
We charged forward, searching for an opening, but even as we reached our opponent, we found none.
We immediately unleashed our concentrated power at each other. Our four fists collided with a deafening roar, instantly creating a large vacuum in the river.
The distant boats were also affected, buffeted by the waves generated by our energy blasts. Some smaller boats nearly capsized instantly.
The catastrophic scene caused the more timid to wet themselves, while even the braver ones turned deathly pale.
Among everyone, only a few remained fearless, like my wife and son.
Others, however, wore expressions of resentment or longing.
These were almost all young people, including the young man who had yelled at his wife at the gambling table yesterday.
Ignoring their expressions, Hei Wulong and I continued our offensive, pushing each other down after our initial clash.
The golem behind Hei Wulong, radiating corrosive demonic energy, attacked, while my Unyielding Sword Storm rained down like a storm.
The golem and the sword rain clashed. Amidst the earth-shattering roar, Black Dragon and I struggled to suppress our opponent. Finally, only the strongest, final strike of my myriad sword energies remained, while Black Dragon's golem's demonic energy was almost completely depleted.
Finally, in this unprecedented collision, they neutralized each other.
At this moment, Black Dragon and I threw another punch at each other.
My punch landed on his abdomen, while his punch landed on my chest. With two loud "thumps," we were thrown backward.
During our retreat, Black Dragon shouted to his companions, "Let's go!"
After saying this, he led the Heavenly Demon Cult members and Lang Yun away.
After I stopped, I looked at Lang Qing and the others, who stood behind my wife with shocked expressions, and then went to the ships that were watching from afar.
After expressing my desire to board their ships, they agreed without hesitation.
When I stood before the boat owner, he swallowed hard, trying to avoid looking at my exposed vulva. But when I turned to call my wife and the others onto the boat, he stared at my plump buttocks, swallowing repeatedly.
His eyes were practically bulging out of his head.
After we boarded and split into several boats, my wife, her buttocks still exposed, said to them in a seductive tone, "Could you keep yesterday's events a secret?"
The people immediately nodded in agreement.
Then we continued our voyage.