Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable

"Sir, the War Demon Mark has been activated. I hope that you will eliminate this boy!"

Yuan Haoning spoke respectfully.

"Alright!"

WHOOSH—

The enormous phantom of the Golden War God agreed indifferently, its voice a deafening clap of thunder.

Then, a golden beam of slaughter erupted from its eyes, piercing violently toward the center of Ye Tianling’s forehead.

Even though Ye Tianling activated his Celestial Dao Rule Domain and the Power of Time Law, and his Defense Power reduced the incoming force by ninety percent.

Even though the Tianshu Myriad Paths Imperial Qilin Armor on his body manifested its ultimate Defense Power.

Yet, the blow still sent a stabbing pain through the center of his forehead, making him feel as if his entire Soul had been shattered with a single strike.

PFFT—

Ye Tianling was powerless to resist as blood sprayed from his seven orifices.

But at this, the figure in Golden Battle Armor actually showed a flicker of surprise.

"To have cultivated to this point? And to have grasped some Basic Rules. Not bad. Worthy of enslavement!"

The man replied indifferently as his figure began to fade.

WHOOSH—

The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cup suddenly shot into the sky, transforming into the Mark of a chalice as it radiated a blinding golden light.

WHOOSH—

The chalice became the War Demon Mark, plunging once more toward the center of Ye Tianling’s forehead.

This time, it descended like an inescapable net, trapping Ye Tianling so tightly he couldn’t struggle free.

But at that very moment, the Space-Time Soul-locking Tower deep within the center of his forehead manifested on its own, absorbing the War Demon Mark.

Ye Tianling was freed from the effect of enslavement; he did not become a Puppet of the Golden War God’s phantom.

The Golden War God, however, seemed oblivious as his figure quickly dissipated.

Ye Tianling touched the center of his forehead. A brand-like Mark in the shape of a chalice was there.

The Mark seemed to declare that he had become a Puppet of the Golden War God’s phantom.

The black clouds in the sky quickly vanished, leaving the void vast and clear once more.

Ye Tianling’s Dao Body, bleeding from all seven orifices, was a miserable sight. The Mark on its forehead gradually receded from view.

Ye Tianling’s true body was in a similarly terrible state, also bleeding from its seven orifices, though his injuries looked as if they were caused by the sheer impact of that terrifying aura.

"Tianshu, kneel. From this day forward, you are my slave."

Seeing this, Yuan Haoning’s face filled with satisfaction as she immediately issued her command.

Ye Tianling’s Dao Body immediately nodded, as if about to agree to Yuan Haoning’s demand.

But in that exact moment, Ye Tianling’s figure blurred into an afterimage. He suddenly activated the Kunpeng Hidden Dragon Technique, closing the distance to Yuan Haoning in an instant.

WHOOSH—

He unleashed the terrifying Tianshu Ancient Town Celestial Secret Divine Skill, enveloping Yuan Haoning completely.

OMMM—

The next moment, Ye Tianling focused his supreme Battle Soul, instantly bearing down on Yuan Haoning with crushing force.

SSSK—

Simultaneously, Ye Tianling unleashed his full Battle Power, landing a three-hit combo in the blink of an eye.

THUD-THUD-THUD—

The overwhelming power struck Yuan Haoning’s Battle Soul directly. Before she could even react, she was completely suppressed by Ye Tianling’s terrifying Battle Power.

"You... y-you... how are you still able to resist?! Didn’t the master already plant the War Demon Mark on you?"

Panic finally appeared on Yuan Haoning’s face.

Her voice was shrill, her beautiful face a mask of utter disbelief.

"The War Demon Mark? Yes, it was planted. But who says that means I must be enslaved? I won’t destroy the Mark. I’ll keep it. And when I ascend to the Second Heaven of the True Void Divine Realm, I will slaughter that man’s entire faction! As for you... I gave you a chance. It’s a shame you didn’t take it!"

Ye Tianling’s eyes were glacial. He pushed the Tianshu Ancient Town Celestial Secret Divine Skill to its peak. He channeled the Shackles Power—a force like the Elemental Magnetic Shackles and Hidden Dragon Shackles—and combined it with his Celestial Dao Rule Domain Law, unleashing its full potential.

Soon, Yuan Haoning was completely imprisoned.

Her Battle Soul had suffered a near-fatal blow from Ye Tianling and could no longer maintain its form.

With her power now suppressed by the Tianshu Ancient Town Celestial Secret Divine Skill, she was utterly defenseless.

Ye Tianling sneered, strode over to Yuan Haoning, and grabbed her gauze dress, ripping it.

"Ah— You—"

Yuan Haoning’s face, drained of all color, contorted in shock.

Realizing what was about to happen, she immediately tried to activate her Battle Soul, intending to self-destruct and undergo Transformation Dao.

But to her horror, as she tried to channel her Essence, Qi, and Soul, she found herself imprisoned by a bizarre power. She couldn’t even self-destruct for Transformation Dao!

At that, Yuan Haoning’s heart plunged into despair. Her fear had reached its absolute peak.

Although her dress was of Spirit Level Top Grade, it offered no defensive capabilities whatsoever against Tianshu’s assault.

RRRIP—

With a violent tug from Tianshu, her gauze dress was, as expected, torn completely open.

This cave was already incredibly secluded and difficult to find. On top of that, Tianshu was a master of Arrays. Yuan Haoning realized that her screams would be in vain; no one would hear her, no one would come.

"Tianshu—stop! I, I beg you, stop!"

All of Yuan Haoning’s previous arrogance and coldness had vanished, her eyes now filled with desperate pleading.

She was truly terrified now. She knew with absolute certainty that given her Demon Soul Physique, if he performed Absorption on her, she would lose everything and be reduced to a commoner.

"Stop?"

A sarcastic sneer appeared on the face of Ye Tianling’s Dao Body. He mocked, "Don’t you find it ironic that you’re begging now?"

A mist formed in Yuan Haoning’s eyes, which quickly welled up with tears.

"Tianshu, I was wrong! I’ll submit, I’ll pay any price, just... please don’t take my purity. I carry the weight of a blood feud—I must avenge my mother! My Cultivation Technique is intrinsically linked to my purity. If I lose it, I’ll never have the chance to get my revenge!

Tianshu, I’m begging you! Anything but my purity! Ask for anything else, and I’ll do whatever it takes to satisfy you!"

Yuan Haoning lowered her proud head, her words choked with sobs.

Her voice was thick with profound unease and fear. Her gaze was one of utter despair, yet it held a faint, desperate flicker of hope.

"Heh. So you have burdens to bear. You think others don’t? This has always been a cruel world where the strong devour the weak! Before, whether it was your Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cup or the War Demon Mark, weren’t those both exceedingly vicious methods?"

Ye Tianling sneered and, with another violent tug, ripped away the remaining tatters of her gauze dress.

"Ahhh—"

Yuan Haoning shrieked, trying to struggle, but she was completely pinned down by the aura of Ye Tianling’s Battle Soul.

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