Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword
Chapter 252 - 240: Leave to Develop Strengths (1/3)

Chapter 252: Chapter 240: Leave to Develop Strengths (1/3)

Nangong Yuerong was so shocked she almost fainted!

Is this even human? In such a short time, not only had he grown from the Spirit Gathering Realm to the Heaven-Opening Realm, but he could even explode a Mountains and Rivers Realm expert with one punch. What kind of freak was he?

If it weren’t for the humiliation Zhou Heng had previously caused her, which she found hard to forget, just for his battle power and monstrous capabilities alone, it would be worth her while to win him over at all costs, turning Zhou Heng into a minion under her skirt to help her conquer the world!

Unfortunately, even without that incident, did she truly have the credentials to make an expert with Mountains and Rivers Realm battle power bow and comply obediently?

Which Martial Artist at this level wasn’t firm-willed with their own path? Perhaps some men’s nature never changes, and they can’t cure their lechery, but would they really bow down to a woman?

She sighed in her heart, realizing that in her fight with Zhou Heng, she had never had the upper hand, and now she had even less of a chance to hold her head high.

"Bastard!" Liu Xuanyu roared furiously, and because he had lost seven teeth, his voice unavoidably sounded weird, inducing the urge to laugh among the crowd.

But recalling Zhou Heng’s terrifying monstrousness, who could really manage to laugh?

"Scram!" Zhou Heng waved his hand, looking utterly indifferent. He had clashed with a Spiritual Sea Realm expert from the Mao Family. Although not a match, as long as he activated the Swift Cloud Radiant Step, he would be able to escape unscathed.

Of course, the Spiritual Sea Realm expert from the Mao Family wasn’t an extraordinary monster like Zhao Duotian and Ying Cheng’en. You definitely can’t underestimate all experts of the Spiritual Sea Realm. But in Zhou Heng’s estimation, the Wind Howl Sect wouldn’t be able to produce such talent.

"You—" Liu Xuanyu pointed, his long eyebrows twitching as his anger burned boundlessly.

He wished he could tear Zhou Heng into thousands of pieces to soothe the humiliation of being defeated in public, but he was not delusional about his own physique, which was incredibly strong. He had taken a punch from his opponent as though it was nothing!

With such a physique, he might not be able to hurt him even with a dozen or twenty punches!

But if he were to take ten or twenty punches from Zhou Heng... Liu Xuanyu’s face twitched involuntarily; he was not a Demon Beast, how could he withstand that!

To stop him or not? That was a difficult question!

To stop him would mean nothing but getting beaten, which who would willingly allow? But to say not to stop him was not justifiable by either reason or emotion, having someone barge into the Wind Howal Sect and abduct a disciple, becoming the laughing stock of the world if word spread!

Damn it!

It was all because of the trip to the Wind Howl Forest, that the sect had lost a Spiritual Sea Realm Old Ancestor, leaving only two who were in closed-door cultivation, striving to reach the Deities and break through into the Nascent Soul Realm. Except in the event of a catastrophic disaster, they must not be disturbed!

Zhou Heng had only abducted a disciple; if he were to disturb the two Old Ancestors and, by chance, they were in the middle of enlightenment, interrupting them... such fury would burn him to ashes!

The two Old Ancestors absolutely must not be disturbed!

With no Spiritual Sea Realms acting, which Mountains and Rivers Realm could suppress this young man before them? Yes, this young man’s strength was actually not much different from his, perhaps even a bit inferior, but paired with a body that was comparable to a Mountains and Rivers Realm Magic Artifact, which Mountains and Rivers Realm wouldn’t have to just watch helplessly?

He was naturally invincible, what a ghostly fight!

Liu Xuanyu glared hatefully at Zhou Heng but inevitably had to step aside, clearing a path.

Witnessing this scene, the entire audience was astonished.

The Wind Howl Sect had actually bowed down! They had bowed down in front of a mere young man! And he was only of Heaven-Opening Realm Cultivation Level!

Martial Artists always worship the strong, and seeing Zhou Heng so powerful, the men couldn’t help but show a look of awe, while the women’s eyes brimmed with adoring fervor, wishing they could throw themselves into Zhou Heng’s arms and kick Nangong Yuerong away!

Who wouldn’t want to have such a prodigy!

They watched as Zhou Heng and another person departed, no one daring to make a sound.

"Hey, where’s sister?" Feng Lianqing had been watching the drama unfold, and suddenly shouted out loud, turning her head to look at Grey.

"Roar!" Grey roared back at her.

"Oh no, sister has run off, we don’t have money for food, we need to find her!" she said, hastily grabbing the now-smaller Grey and running off, searching aimlessly with no intention of looking for Zhou Heng.

...

Nangong Yuerong was stunned into silence, numbly letting Zhou Heng pull her away. They left the Wind Howl Sect and went to find an inn in Qianhe City to stay temporarily.

"Where’s Jing Tian?" Zhou Heng casually asked.

That guy, for the sake of Nangong Yuerong, did not hesitate to fight to the death, and he had just stayed in the Wind Howl Sect for a considerable amount of time. If Jing Tian were in the sect, he would have surely received the news and run out.

"He went to Lanling City!" Nangong Yuerong answered, her gaze towards Zhou Heng unnervingly complex; she truly didn’t know how to face this man.

Logically, a man as dominant as he should be worth her effort to please at all costs, to vie for, even if he wouldn’t be completely obedient to her. Yet, having such a figure to rely on would undeniably benefit her future prospects.

However, she couldn’t forget the memory of when Zhou Heng took her virginity—in a dark, filthy cave, she lay humiliated on the ground, her buttocks arched high like a bitch being mounted by a man.

Her hands pressed against the dirty ground, her face also against it, enduring wave after wave of Zhou Heng’s thrusts—it was never enough!

This was a massive disgrace!

Unforgettable!

Fury suddenly emerged in her eyes as she fearlessly met Zhou Heng’s gaze.

Zhou Heng snorted and clenched Nangong Yuerong’s chin with one hand, saying, "Before you blame others, have you thought about what you have done? If it weren’t for that damned technique you used on me, would I have touched you?"

His face was full of disdain and scorn.

Beauty indeed pleases the eye, but the world is not lacking in beauties, even those with status and strength like Nangong Yuerong! If it weren’t for his possessive nature, absolutely not allowing any woman he had touched to fall into the arms of another man, would he have come all the way to find Nangong Yuerong?

Moreover, had Nangong Yuerong not used that secret technique on him from the beginning, would Zhou Heng have touched her?

—He was, after all, intent on killing!

Nangong Yuerong’s momentum weakened drastically, confusion displayed on her face. This was self-inflicted—who asked her to oppose Zhou Heng and escalate the situation to the point of trying to have him killed, only to provoke Zhou Heng’s severe retaliation, resulting in her body being forfeited.

Initially, she thought of death, but now, although she really didn’t want to admit it, deep down, she knew she would choose the former between losing her virginity and death.

She was full of desire for power; how could she wish for death?

But to show weakness in front of Zhou Heng, to humbly and meekly seek this man’s favor? She couldn’t do it!

Nangong Yuerong’s eyes flared up with the fires of battle, saying, "I indeed went too far before, but you also... you also retaliated! Why can’t you let it go now?"

Slap!

Zhou Heng slapped Nangong Yuerong’s buttocks hard, causing her to involuntarily frown and let out a whimper. He said, "Remember, you are my slave, and you must show absolute respect to your master!"

Nangong Yuerong was infuriated. A slave? She, a princess, was treated as a slave? Although this title didn’t carry much weight among Martial Artists, to ordinary people all over the world, she was an exalted goddess!

"Zhou Heng, I will never submit to you!" Her pride would never allow her to yield.

"It seems you really do need a lesson!" Zhou Heng rolled up his sleeves and assumed a stance.

Nangong Yuerong coldly gazed at him and said, "What else can you do besides bully women? Jing Tian is a hundred times better than you, whether in battle power or in bed! Ha! Angered now? Don’t look at me like that, why can’t I sleep with someone else?"

Zhou Heng’s face suddenly turned icy: He grabbed Nangong Yuerong by the neck, his killing intent chill as ice, capable of freezing someone to death: "Think carefully before you answer, has any other man touched you? Not only will that person die, but you will too!"

Nangong Yuerong felt her whole body trembling, Zhou Heng’s gaze was like that of a deity from the heavens, filled with dominance and might, terrifying her almost to the point of incontinence. Her will collapsed instantly, and she could only shake her head frantically, incapable of uttering a single word.

Only when Zhou Heng withdrew his aura did she feel as though a heavy burden was lifted off her shoulders; her entire body was soaked with cold sweat, even dampening the outer layer of her dress, tightly clinging to her voluptuous body, outlining every curve.

"I have only been touched by you. Just now, I was merely trying to upset you!" she said weakly, no longer harboring any spirit of resistance.

Zhou Heng was furious, how could such a matter be joked about? Although Nangong Yuerong was merely his slave, as long as she was his, no man should lay a finger on her!

He grabbed Nangong Yuerong, forced her down on the bed, and gave her firm buttocks several more spanks.

"Ah!" "Mm!" "Ah!"

Nangong Yuerong shivered uncontrollably, involuntarily recalling that nightmare, which caused her to develop a strong aversion, clamping her thighs together tightly, as if that could keep the enemy out.

Zhou Heng sneered, casually tossing her aside, discarded like an old shoe.

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