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186: Sun Death Sword Master
🕑 Added 2025-02-24 15:33:24 +0000 UTCAbove the dark sky of the Northern Divine Region, a flock of birds flew peacefully, their wings flapping in the air. Suddenly, a massive Profound Beast Bird swooped down, its enormous body casting a dark shadow over the land. With a single snap of its sharp beak, it devoured a group of the smaller birds, blood dripping from its mouth as the rest scattered in frantic panic.
The Profound Beast Bird flapped its wings proudly, ready to hunt more. But then a deep roar shook the sky. From the swirling clouds emerged a giant dark Roc, its body vast, its wings stretching for dozens of kilometers. Dark light gleamed off its feathers, and its piercing eyes carried an ancient, oppressive might.
The Profound Beast Bird froze, its arrogance vanishing in an instant. Letting out a weak squawk, it turned and fled at full speed, not daring to look back. The giant dark Roc was uninterested, didn't even spare it a glance and continued soaring forward.
On top of Ming Peng's massive body, Yun Wuji sat with a table in front of him, leisurely sipping tea.
A slight movement from Ming Peng shook the table. Yun Wuji frowned and tapped his foot lightly.
"!!!"
Ming Peng's whole body stiffened on the spot. His speed dropped instantly, and he moved as carefully as possible, like a machine afraid of making the slightest disturbance.
To treat a mighty figure like Ming Peng as a mere mount, probably only Yun Wuji could do that in the entire Eastern Ruins Realm.
Leisurely sipping his tea and admiring the scenery, Yun Wuji looked completely at ease as the giant dark roc continued on its way.
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The Sun Death Sword Realm also occupied a vast mountain range. Unlike the Dark Roc Mountain Clan, it was mainly composed of humans, with some members from the demon race mixed in.
In a quiet corner of the realm, a man sat cross-legged, eyes closed, in deep meditation. A broadsword lay across his lap, its blade faintly gleaming in the dim light. His breathing was slow and steady, blending with the surrounding silence.
He had remained in this state for some time now, and dust had slowly settled on him.
Suddenly, the man's eyes snapped open. He rose abruptly to his feet, and the dust on his body scattered into the air.
He glanced in a certain direction outside the realm and frowned, muttering to himself, "Why is Senior Ming here? This isn't his usual style. Why did he come in such an ostentatious way?"
Ming Peng had been living in seclusion for thousands of years. Everyone, even his own clansmen, thought he had died long ago. If it weren't for a certain coincidence, he too would have believed that he was already dead.
The man, Sun Death Sword Master, didn't dare to delay. His body transformed into a streak of light as he rushed in that direction.
A short while later, the Sun Death Sword Master spotted the gigantic body of Ming Peng from a distance. His body was so massive that a single wing spanned dozens of kilometers, blotting out the sky and casting a vast shadow over the land below.
As Ming Peng drew closer, the Sun Death Sword Master was about to greet him when his eyes suddenly shrank from shock. He spotted a young man sitting leisurely on Ming Peng's back, casually sipping tea. The man, as if sensing his gaze, paused for a moment, glanced back at him, and then returned to what he was doing.
However, he was, after all, still the Sun Death Sword Master, a man who had lived for a very long time and weathered countless storms. He quickly adjusted his expression and said, "Long time no see, Senior Ming."
Ming Peng flapped his wings, flying until he reached where the Sun Death Sword Master stood. When he looked at him, there was a complicated expression in his eyes. Back when this junior had humbly sought his guidance, he had helped him, leaving a path for the Dark Roc Mountain Clan in the future. But he never expected that a day would come when they would become enemies. 'Sigh, fate is so unpredictable...'
But at the same time, he couldn't help but feel it was a good thing. It would be even better if this junior didn't understand the vastness of the heavens and dared to challenge his Lord. That way, he wouldn't be the only Level 10 Divine King in the region to be slapped into submission, right?
His giant bird head turned to look at him, and he said, "Sun Death Sword Master, this time I've come with my Lord because he wishes to see you."
"What?! Your Lord?!" The Sun Death Sword Master's eyes widened, and he exclaimed loudly. What had he just heard? Ming Peng calling someone his lord? How was that possible? Then, his gaze shifted to Yun Wuji, who was sitting casually on Ming Peng's back as if he were nothing more than a mount. "Is... he... your lord?" he asked, his voice trembling with disbelief.
Although he was asking, deep down, he had already confirmed his guess. To make Ming Peng act so humbly, perhaps only someone from the Realm King's sect could do it, right? If that is the case, why would someone from the East Ruins Sect come to this barren place?
"That's right, this is Lord Jiao Heng. He came here to offer his services to you," Ming Peng confirmed his guess, speaking on Yun Wuji's behalf.
All this time, Yun Wuji didn't interrupt their conversation. He watched the two friends talking, sipping his tea calmly. At the same time, with his main body, he was enjoying the blowjob Mu Xuanyin was giving him after helping her with "dual cultivation."
Multiple bodies are truly the best! He can enjoy himself while handling work at the same time.
"Service? May I ask what kind of service it is?" Sun Death Sword Master grew curious. He glanced at Yun Wuji and spoke politely. A service from someone of his caliber had to be extraordinary. Could it be a formation to boost his juniors' cultivation speed? Or perhaps refining top-grade pills? Whatever it was, coming from a figure like him, it had to be impressive.
Judging by this man's demeanor and temperament, and how respectfully Ming Peng spoke of him, he seemed like someone with dignity and pride. Surely he wouldn't scam them or act unreasonably, right?
"I am here to offer you my protection services." This time, it wasn't Ming Peng who spoke, but Yun Wuji. He set down his teacup and wondered to himself, 'Why am I even drinking tea in the first place?'
When Ming Peng heard those words, his face twitched. He couldn't help but recall the round of slaps he'd received earlier. Luckily, he was now in his true body form, so his strange expression wasn't too obvious.
"Protection service?" Sun Death Sword Master's curiosity picked. What did this man mean by protection service? He then voiced the question everyone had when they heard Yun Wuji's offer: "May I ask, who are you planning to protect us from?"
Yun Wuji replied the same way he had answered others before; "Of course, it's to protect you from me."
"???" Sun Death Sword Master's mind struggled to grasp this twist. He felt like his ears were playing tricks on him. "Excuse me, but I think I misheard you. What did you say?"
"Hmm, don't worry, this is a normal reaction," Yun Wuji nodded, showing he wasn't bothered by the response. He repeated calmly, "I said, I am here to protect you from myself."
"Of course, you can always refuse my offer if you believe you can protect yourself from me," he added, flashing a warm smile.
"Shameless!" Sun Death Sword Master's face sank. What the hell did he mean by "protection service"? Isn't this just blatant robbery?! How could anyone twist the act of robbery and extortion into such a ridiculous phrase?!
"What is the meaning of this?!" With a face as dark as your future, his voice was no longer polite. He drew the broadsword hanging on his back and asked again.
'Good, fight for your dignity! If you submit directly, what reason would Lord Jiao have to slap you into submission?' Seeing this, Ming Peng was blooming with joy, though he hid it on his face. Instead, he advised in a grave voice, "Sun Death Sword Master, don't be impulsive. It won't do you any good! Lord Jiao is mighty, and his strength is unparalleled. If you struggle, you will only face destruction."
Although he knew Ming Peng was right, how could he submit just because someone told him to?
It's like someone pointing a gun at you and ordering you to watch him rape your wife. Even if the logical choice was to stay still and watch your wife getting railed from behind, which man would choose to do that?
There's no way he'd accept such humiliation! He roared and aimed his sword at both of them. "Bullshit! I am the Sun Death Sword Master, and I will never submit to anyone!"
