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"Let's go to the Wudang Grand Hall!"
Luo Chen patted the golden lion beast's back and said excitedly.
Roar!
The golden-haired lion roared and quickly leaped all the way to the Wudang Hall.
At this moment, all the Ming Cult members in front of the Wudang Hall had been knocked unconscious by the eight Holy Maidens and Zhou Zhiruo.
The reason Luo Chen didn't kill these Ming Cult members wasn't out of some saintly compassion, but because he had already planned that these Ming Cult members, along with the Wudang disciples he had taken into the Demon King's Space, would have a purpose!
After much effort, Luo Chen collected all the unconscious Ming Cult members into the Demon King's Space.
Then, with a thought, he commanded, "All you demonic puppet servant girls, gather before me!"
As soon as the order was given, all the maids, whether they were unconscious or howling in pain, suddenly woke up. Luo Chen's will directly superseded theirs, causing them to endure the torment of pain and immediately come to assemble.
"Listen to me, all of you! Starting today, you're all going to practice the splits! Whether you can do it or not, you have to learn it! I need you for a big reason! Start practicing now!"
Having said that, Luo Chen disregarded the stinging wounds on the young maids' bodies and forcefully gave them orders.
The young maids were about to resist, but under Luo Chen's crushing will, they were already practicing the next moment...
The eight saintesses were terrified when they saw the maids covered in wounds. From their pained expressions, they could tell how ruthless Luo Chen was!
At that moment, Luo Chen's gaze suddenly swept over the eight of them one by one, startling them so much that they all trembled and dared not meet Luo Chen's eyes.
But Luo Chen's will compels them to look into his eyes, making them feel like little rabbits at his mercy in front of him!
"I taught these little wench a lesson just now! I went easy on them because they were just following orders, so I held back. Now..."
Luo Chen's tone suddenly changed, his voice rising as he looked arrogantly at the eight saintesses and said coldly, "It's your turn, you eight culprits! If I remember correctly, you not only tried to kill my demon slaves, but you also insulted me!"
"Yes, Master! Not only did they insult you, but that Fire Dance Saintess even said she would refine you with fire! Zhi Ruo remembers it all clearly!"
Zhou Zhiruo suddenly stepped forward and truthfully recounted the arrogant words spoken by the Fire Dance Saintess earlier.
At this, the Fire Dance Saintess's face immediately turned pale!
Looking into Luo Chen's terrifying demonic eyes, she was filled with regret!
Why curse him? If there were a chance for the Fire Dance Saintess to rewrite history, she would unhesitatingly go back half a day and take back all the words she used to curse Luo Chen, and then praise Luo Chen like crazy!
However, once she's cursed, she's cursed. She wasn't cursing an ordinary person, but the Demon King Luo Chen!
"Hehe, fire is forging me, great! Thank you for reminding me, then I'll let you taste the flavor of fire!"
Luo Chen smiled coldly, waved her hand, and all the demon slaves followed her into the Demon King's space.
The unconscious demon puppets of the Demon Puppet Dance Immortal Array were also collected into the Demon King Space by Luo Chen.
In the square in front of the Wudang main hall, only a thousand demonic puppet maidservants remained, diligently practicing the splits...
In the Demon King's Space...
Xiao Zhao was still unconscious on the ground. She had been blasted away by the energy from Luo Chen's final advancement to the Qi Condensation Realm and had been left here by Luo Chen ever since.
A dozen or so beams of light flashed, and Luo Chen appeared here with eight holy maidens, Zhou Zhi, Zhao Min, Jing Xiang, and Ding Minjun.
"Saintess Zhao!"
"Sister Zhao!"
……
Seeing Xiao Zhao lying unconscious on the ground with her clothes disheveled, the eight holy maidens were immediately anxious and rushed over to help her up.
With a wave of his hand, Luo Chen restored Xiao Zhao's spirit, bringing her back to consciousness.
"Sister Huowu, Sister Muling, all the sisters, what are you all doing here?"
Xiao Zhao opened her eyes and immediately saw the eight holy maidens. She was overjoyed, but suddenly, she felt something was wrong. Her expression changed drastically, and she looked sharply behind the eight holy maidens!
There, Luo Chen was rubbing his chin, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he watched the holy maidens reminiscing.
"Ah! My sisters! Have you also been captured by this devil?"
The moment Xiao Zhao saw Luo Chen, her heart clenched. But before the eight Holy Maidens could answer her, the Fire Dance Holy Maiden suddenly cried out in alarm, her figure automatically flying backward toward Luo Chen!
Chapter Sixty-Eight: Fire and Candles
"Ah—what do you want to do?"
The Fire Dance Saintess screamed in alarm.
At this moment, Luo Chen grabbed her by the back of the neck and lifted her into the air. She was completely unable to resist. She couldn't see Luo Chen, so she didn't know what he was going to do next. This feeling of being controlled by the unknown next step was the most terrifying!
"Hehe! I really have to thank you all, you eight little beauties! You should recognize these nine jade cups, right?"
Luo Chen held the Fire Dance Saintess in one hand and waved the other, and nine Saintess Jade Cups immediately appeared and floated in front of him.
However, at this moment only eight intact Saintess Jade Cups remain, these eight representing the purity of the eight Saintess.
The Holy Maiden Jade Cup in the center, representing Xiao Zhao, had shattered into pieces, and every single fragment was filthy black!
It's obvious that Xiao Zhao is completely corrupted! There's no chance she can be purified again!
From this perspective, Luo Chen felt it was a great pity. If Xiao Zhao's Saintess Jade Cup had not been broken, then the eight Saintess could have continued to purify Xiao Zhao's Saintess Jade Cup.
In that case, Xiao Zhao's loyalty would continue to decrease, which would be a huge help to Luo Chen in absorbing the Demon Slave Pill!
"This is our Saintess Jade Cup! What are you saying? What do you mean you need to thank us for?" Saintess Jin Mei asked, puzzled.
"Hehe, you don't need to know why. I should be thanking you properly right now! Hahaha!"
As for the fact that the eight holy maidens indirectly helped Luo Chen to frantically absorb demon slaves, Luo Chen naturally didn't bother to explain it to them.
Luo Chen snapped his fingers, and several beams of light immediately appeared in the air. These beams flowed directly into the Fire Dance Saintess's two fair wrists and two delicate ankles, turning into two shackles and anklets, which lifted the Fire Dance Saintess into the air.
This caused the Fire Dance Saintess to lie face down, her body parallel to the ground, with her limbs stretched out!
"Devil! What are you going to do to Sister Huowu?!"
"Get your filthy hands off her! If you dare touch Sister Huowu, we'll fight you to the death!"
"Let go of Sister Huowu! Come at me if you have a problem!"
……
Seeing the Fire Dance Saintess, the leader of the Eight Saintesses, being treated with such utter disrespect, the Saintesses roared arrogantly with repulsive expressions.
Luo Chen, with an air of authority, chuckled and looked at the Wood Spirit Saintess, calmly retorting, "What did you just say? Are you after something? Fine! I'll grant your wish!"
After saying that, Luo Chen snapped his fingers again...
Upon hearing this, the Wood Spirit Saintess felt a wave of fear. She instinctively tried to back away, but suddenly the world spun before her eyes, and her wrists and ankles tightened instantly.
When her vision cleared, a beautiful and alluring face appeared before her—the face of the Fire Dance Saintess.
At that moment, she was horrified to discover that she was floating face to face with the Fire Dance Saintess, both of them horizontal, face down, their limbs suspended by shackles and chains.
"Ah! Sister Wood Spirit!"
"Sister Huowu!"
The Wood Spirit Saintess and the Fire Dance Saintess were craning their necks and facing each other. Seeing their good sister in such a miserable state, they felt an indescribable sadness in their hearts.
"You...you...what exactly are you going to do?" Xiao Zhao asked in a panic as she watched her best friends being hung up by Luo Chen.
"What? Of course, we're going to do...them!"
With a wave of his hand, Luo Chen summoned the Enslavement Whip.
"I will let them know that the biggest mistake they ever made in their lives was insulting me!"
Having said that, Luo Chen raised his hand and waved it. The Enslavement God Whip, with a whooshing sound as it cut through the wind, struck the highest point behind the Fire Dance Saintess with a snap!
With a snap, a clearly visible health bar appeared.
"Ah! Ah! Ah—I...Is my flesh exploding? Ah, my flesh, it hurts, it hurts so much! Help!"
With just one lash, the Fire Dance Saintess's cheeks turned deathly pale, and her lips turned bluish-black. This level of pain was worse than death!
"Yes, it exploded! But I don't think it's enough!"
As he spoke, Luo Chen raised his whip again and brought it down with a crisp, melodious crack, which made the demon king's blood in Luo Chen's body boil!
"Ah—my flesh! Oh my god, I feel like my flesh has been ripped in two, I...I can't take it anymore!"
The Fire Dance Saintess's face turned red and white in turns, and the veins on her cheeks bulged out, as if she were facing the punishment of the deepest hell, in unspeakable pain!
But the next moment, her eyes snapped open, and she saw Luo Chen raise the enslavement whip in his hand again. Terrified, her face turned ashen, and she cried out pitifully, begging for mercy: "No! Stop hitting me! I beg you! I'll do anything you want, just stop hitting me!"
"Spare Sister Huo Wu!"
"Please, Sister Huowu already knows she was wrong, please stop hitting her!"
……
Seeing the Fire Dance Saintess's pained expression, the group of saintesses seemed to feel the whip lashing their bodies as if they were there themselves, and they all begged for mercy on the Fire Dance Saintess's behalf.
Of course, a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea!
This ancient proverb is no joke!
On the surface, these saintesses were all begging for mercy on behalf of the Fire Dance Saintess, but in reality, they were also showing their humble posture to Luo Chen, meaning that they had submitted to Luo Chen, but were too embarrassed to beg for mercy directly.
So they first lowered their stance by pleading for mercy on behalf of the Fire Dance Saintess, hoping to gain Luo Chen's leniency. They hoped Luo Chen wouldn't punish them with the same ruthlessness.
Then Luo Chen ignored them and the third whip fell with a crack. The Fire Dance Saintess screamed and fainted immediately!
How could Luo Chen make her faint? With a thought, the Fire Dance Saintess immediately regained consciousness. The three deep wounds that tore open her skin and flesh brought her excruciating pain, like being burned by hot oil. She wished she could die immediately to be free from this pain!
"come here!"
Luo Chen glanced at Xiao Zhao, then transformed her to his side. With a wave of his hand, two thick red candles appeared!
The red candles lit automatically and appeared in Xiao Zhao's two fair hands.
"You wanted to refine me with fire? Well, I'll let you taste the flames!" Luo Chen sneered, then urged Xiao Zhao toward the Fire Dance Saintess!
Chapter Sixty-Nine: Low-Level Attribute Bloodlines
"No! You devil, what do you want me to do!"
Xiao Zhao screamed in terror. She uncontrollably walked towards the Fire Dance Saintess while staring in horror at the red candle in her two small hands. The candle wax at the top of the red candle immediately melted and formed a pile of boiling hot oil!
"Ah! Sister Zhao, no!"
As Xiao Zhao approached, the Fire Dance Saintess became frightened.
However, all of this was in vain. Xiao Zhao still walked to the side of the Fire Dance Saintess and poured the scalding hot wax from her two small hands onto the three open wounds!
Zizizi!
The wax immediately splattered, producing wisps of white smoke and an indescribable sound.
This is sour...
Only the Fire Dance Saintess herself can truly understand!
Her face contorted in pain, and sweat poured from her entire body, leaving her completely soaked!
"Sister Bu P Wu, I'm sorry, Xiao Zhao doesn't want to, Xiao Zhao doesn't want to..."
Xiao Zhao was on the verge of collapse. Although she knew that she was also being manipulated, she still felt a strong sense of self-blame when she saw the Fire Dance Saintess in excruciating pain.
The other saintesses couldn't bear to see their beloved sister being abused, so they all turned their heads away.
But Luo Chen snapped his fingers and coldly shouted, "Let me see! You all keep an eye on this! This is what will happen if you dare to insult this Demon King!"
Under the crushing force of Luo Chen's will, the other six saintesses were forced to stare at the Fire Dance Saintess, watching intently as she was tortured!
"And you! Didn't you say I was coming for you? Well, I'm coming for you now!"
Having said that, Luo Chen raised the Enslavement Divine Whip and lashed it fiercely at the Wood Spirit Saintess, tearing her skin and causing her soul to drift, as if she had died several times over.
Then, he had the Water Maiden take two very thick red candles and start dripping wax onto them!
In that instant, the Wood Spirit Saintess and the Fire Dance Saintess met each other's eyes, feeling both pain and shame. However, they were unable to move their eyes and could only watch each other being tortured!
"Ding! Host, please note that the loyalty of the Demon Slave Fire Dance Saintess has decreased by one point, leaving three points!"
Just then, a system notification appeared in Luo Chen's mind.
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