omething that could not be changed.The Supreme Elder reminded: "Today, you made a name for yourself in one battle, showcasing your combat prowess and talent. But be wary of those with ulterior motives...Outside the Wan Yao Mountains, near Blackwater City, in a valley.

Several dozen people were fighting.

A group of people dressed in Nie's attire are besieging the young men and women adorned in fine silks and jewels.

Wang Chan was one of the targets under attack. Her companions beside her were already wounded, their expressions filled with fear and despair. Some had even fallen in a pool of blood.

"As people from Blackwater City, why would you kill us" A young woman in a pink skirt, wielding her sword with difficulty, blocked the attacks.

"Ridiculous, you only have yourselves to blame for your weakness. To be caught by our demonic veins."

Nie Chen sneered, the martial power of the eighth level of Xuan Yuan Realm whirled, a sword strike with unparalleled domineering momentum slashed out.

With a sneer, a long sword flashed, cleaving the woman in the pink skirt in two.

"Keke~, you bunch of weaklings are pathetic! You're not even worthy to be my opponent!"

Nie Kuang laughed maniacally, with a single shot he pierced Li's brother and sister together like gourds.

"It's over." A chilling intent to kill appeared on the scarred face of Nie's cousin, who had remained outside the fray.

That concludes the discussion.

His robe began to vibrate with a low hum, and then, a swarm of bugs burst forth from his sleeves, raining down upon the young men and women of Heishui City.

A Rank 8 martial spirit----Thunder Soul Gu Worm!

'Crackle and pop...'

The worm martial soul suddenly plunged into Wang Chan and the others' bodies. In an instant, electric crackling sounds erupted within them. These people instantly felt numbness throughout their bodies, and their internal force circulation became disrupted.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

In an instant, several more people were killed, leaving only Wang Chan and three young men in brocade robes.

"Spare my life!"

Three young men in fine clothes were so frightened that their faces turned pale, they cried out in terror and fell to their knees.

"You" Wang Chan looked at the three of them, not expecting them to kneel and beg for mercy out of fear.

"Crickets, don't resist. We are no match for these people."

"Yes, their uncle is a powerful cultivator at the Secret Realm level. With just a casual move, he sealed our cultivation."

"I don't want to die!"

Three young men trembled and shouted.

Wang Chan used her sword to prop herself up, supporting her numb and powerless body. She shouted angrily: "For the sake of survival, would you even give up your dignity"

"Hmm, you little princess of the Wang family, quite spirited, aren't you" Nie Chen's eyes held a playful glint.

Nie licked his lips, a wicked grin spreading across his face: "I could have killed her before, but seeing as she's quite the looker, I decided to keep her around."

"Haha~, Young Master's taste is indeed good, we like it very much too." The Nie family men all burst into laughter, looking at Wang Chan with a meaning that all men understand.

Wang Chan shivered, her slender jade legs instinctively taking two steps back.

"Bored, hurry up." Several Nie family women wiped the blood from their swords and turned away, no longer looking back.

Nie Wude, Nie's cousin, had a pale face and walked with a cane. He said nothing.

He was here this time with his juniors, to the Wanyao Mountains to look for Nie Feng. A few days ago, Nie Feng came to the mountains for training, and there has been no news of him since.

"What are you going to do Don't come any closer!"

Wang Chan felt a chill run down her spine. Seeing the Nie brothers, Nie Chen and Nie Kuang, smirk wickedly as they approached her step by step, she was filled with dread.

She wanted to wield her sword, but what came out was a weak and powerless swing. The tempest of Lei Jie Yuanli raging within her left her unable to muster any strength for battle.

"Keke~ , beautiful woman, don't be afraid, we will let you experience what the most wonderful feeling in the world is!" Nie Kuang reached out and touched Wang Chan's face.

Wang Chan was dodged by the stumbling footsteps.

Nie Chen: "The women of the royal family will all become playthings for my clan."

"Shameless, you disgrace to be one of the three great martial clans of Blackwater City!"

Wang Chan roared with fury and grief, realizing that today would not end peacefully. He raised his long sword and slashed at his own neck.

Ouch!

Nie Chen casually drew his sword and parried Wang Chan's long sword.

"In front of me, you don't even deserve to die." Nie Chen's face was full of disdain.

Lin Yun, one of the three elegantly dressed young masters, saw his beloved woman standing alone there, facing the malicious intentions of a group of Nie family disciples.

"Please, spare her! My father is a businessman dealing in medicinal herbs. I can give you spirit stones!" Lin Yun begged bitterly, kneeling on the ground.

Click.

Nie Wude kicked a stone in front of him, and the stone flew across a hundred meters, piercing Lin Yun's shoulder directly, bringing out a large plume of blood.

"Too noisy!" Nie Wu-De said coldly.

Lin Yun writhed in pain on the ground, the other two young masters trembled all over, their heads lowered even further out of fear.

"Roll over, each of your families will offer Nie Clan a thousand Yuan stones, or else you'll be wiped out!" Nie Wude didn't bother killing these three weaklings.

Lin Yun and the others scrambled to their feet, wetting themselves in fear. They didn't dare speak a word, let alone plead for mercy for their goddess. They didn't even dare to glance back.

Wang Chan was dismayed. This was the brilliant young man they had been fawning over, the one who had charmed them with promises of stardom and success

Once, they swore to fight for her against all foes, even if demon gods descended and heaven crumbled, they would stand before her, clearing a path of enlightenment for her.

Wang Chan glared hatefully at the Nie family, slowly saying: “While I, Wang Chan, may not be a heaven-born beauty, I am not without my charms. But you dare to trample on my dignity! Everything I endure today will be repaid tenfold by Nie Xian Sang!”

Wang Chan suddenly bit her tongue, Nie Kuang's figure flashed, and he grabbed her chin.

"To dare curse my clan's most precious gem, you've had your fun. Now, I'll throw you into a snake pit."

Rip!

Nie Kuang ripped open Wang Chan's collar, revealing a large expanse of whiteness.

In recent years, the Nie family has risen rapidly due to Nie Xiansang's prominence, surpassing the other two clans in power. The Nie family disciples are notorious for their bad behavior outside the family, as if wickedness is ingrained in their very being.

"Haha, don't hesitate, we can't wait."

Several young members of the Nie family urged.

Wang Chan was pressed to the ground by Nie Kuang, her eyes dimmed, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

She knew the humiliation that awaited her would be unbearable. Despair and fear shook her to her core.

“No one can save me now. Even Lin Yun and his arrogant followers, who once pursued me, have all been scared away. These Nie clan members are too terrifying.”

Wang Chan thought in despair, closing her eyes.

Upon seeing the girl, Nie Wude touched his crippled leg, his eyes filled with coldness.

The women of the Nie clan giggled with mockery, strength was revered, and weakness deserved to be trampled.

"My beauty, I'm here." Nie Kuang couldn't wait any longer. He ripped off his martial robe and was about to pounce.

"Let go of that girl!" a boy's voice shouted.oung man, fourteen or fifteen years old, looked noble and elegant. He had fair skin, a tall and straight figure."Sister!" The girl in the red dress, seeing Mu Qingyue, immediately cried out excitedly...