Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

After the members of the Dongfang family left, Mo Xie turned his gaze to the front.

The flames in the crater gradually subsided, and Chao He was still standing there, his entire body encased in a layer of rock armor.

The rock armor had been burned beyond recognition and was even beginning to peel off piece by piece.

The rock armor that had been peeled away revealed his obviously burned body. He coughed a few times, his charred body gleaming with murderous rage!

"You actually destroyed my precious Rock Army Demon Armor! You're asking for death!"

Chao He shuddered, shaking off the armor that had been completely reduced to rubble, and transformed into a ferocious beast.

Seeing Chao He's exasperated appearance, Mo Xie couldn't help but find it amusing and mocked him.

"How much money did you shortchange on your armor? It's so fragile, it broke after just one powerful punch."

"you shut up!"

Chao He was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his teeth were almost grinding to powder. These words were a real blow to him.

His Rock Army Demon Armor was crafted at great expense; how could it not be durable?

A water shield would have been enough to block the fiery fist, but who knew that the power of that blood-red fire fist would be so great, completely exceeding the scope of a mid-level first-tier magic, with power approaching the second or even third level!

If he hadn't been cautious enough, he probably would have perished here.

The power of the Crimson Fire Fist is definitely exaggerated. It is enhanced by the top-tier spirit seed Crimson Annihilation, plus 1.2 times the base power of fire, resulting in a full 3.6 times the magic damage. How could it possibly be compared to an ordinary Fiery Fist?

"Kid, there's a price to pay for being a hero and saving a damsel in distress!"

With blood spilling from his mouth, Chao He stared fiercely at Mo Xie, looking as if he wanted to devour him.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're probably in cahoots with that beautiful judge, aren't you?"

"Oh, how did you know?"

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, a glint flashed in Chao He's eyes.

Sure enough, he got it right away; this kid really is from the Inquisition.

Although I can't tell the young man's cultivation level, judging from his youthful face, he's definitely a newcomer to the Inquisition.

He didn't believe that the blood-red fire fist he had just unleashed was the kid's true strength. He was sure the kid had used some kind of magical artifact to enhance his magic, and perhaps even some special magical artifact to conceal his cultivation level.

If that's the case, then he has a chance to win!
Chao He had a lot on his mind, and a faint smile appeared on his lips as he stalled for time while speaking.

“I’ve given her a lot of medication these past few days. Judging by the time, the effects should have started by now.”

Mo Xie was taken aback, then realized what he was talking about after a moment's thought, and laughed.

"Yes, I should thank you. That feeling... was really quite good. She couldn't get out of bed."

Chao He felt a sense of displeasure. He had done so much for himself, but in the end, it benefited someone else.

However, from the conversation just now, he learned a very important piece of information: the beautiful judge did not come.

If it were just this kid alone, victory would be practically in his grasp.

After thinking it through, his tense nerves relaxed, and he lost his initial caution.

Seeing this, Mo Xie's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and he said impatiently.

Has anyone ever told you that you talk a lot of nonsense?

"what?"

"It's nothing, dead people don't talk anyway."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xie was surrounded by a dazzling array of purple star trails that intertwined wildly.

They yearn to break free from all constraints, to transform into the power in the palm of their hands, so that all creatures before them may tremble in humility!

When the incredibly violent power of thunder suddenly surged forth, Chao He was filled with shock.

"Boundless Thunderclap! Top-Down Boom!"

He uttered the words with an air of authority and coldness, then pointed his hand sharply towards the sky.

A purple bolt of lightning suddenly cleaved space in two, and a thick, purple body let out a sharp cry as it hurtled toward Chao He, who was standing in the pit.

When the thunderbolt struck, the already uneven ground centered on Chaohe suddenly sank and shattered!
Standing below the thunderbolt, Chao He could feel his entire body being deformed.

With a loud bang, the person who was just alive exploded and died instantly under the violent power of the thunderbolt, with blood splattering out in a shocking display.

The lightning tore his limbs apart into tiny pieces, making them look more like countless bloody droplets collapsing.

Lowering his raised arm, Mo Xie strode towards the shattered pit.

Chao He's body was no longer in the pit, but a rather peculiar ring remained.

He put the ring away and looked at the rose flames soaring into the sky beside him.

He took out a cylindrical container from his spatial ring, opened it, and waved it at Mei Yan, who was easily sucked inside.

After doing all this, Mo Xie walked back the way he came, where Tang Yue was still waiting for him.

Back at the rock, Tang Yue leaned weakly against the stone wall, her clothes rumpled open, revealing her delicate collarbone and snow-white shoulders, which were very alluring.

She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with one hand, as if she were trying her best to restrain herself.

Hearing footsteps, she opened her beautiful eyes, still somewhat dazed, as if they could overflow with tears, and called out softly.

"Little...Little Evil..."

"Sister Tang Yue, the matter has been resolved. I'll take you back now."

Mo Xie wrapped one arm around Yu's back and the other under her legs, pulling Tang Yue into his arms.

Tang Yue rested her head on the firm chest, almost greedily inhaling the masculine scent, and her hands began to wander.

After enduring extreme torment, the two finally returned to the inn.

The guesthouse not only provides food and drinks, but also accommodation.

Arriving at the room Tang Yue had booked, Mo Xie placed her on the bed and let out a heavy sigh.

Before he could relax, a pair of slender arms suddenly wrapped around his neck and pulled him down onto the bed.

A rose-scented breeze wafted over, and to Mo Xie's astonishment, Tang Yue sat directly on his waist.

Her cheeks were flushed, her slender hands pressed firmly against her broad chest muscles, and her beautiful eyes no longer concealed her impulse; pink hearts even overflowed from them.

"Sister Tang... Sister Tang Yue?"

Upon hearing that magnetic voice, Tang Yue could no longer resist and kissed it with her small, rosy lips.

The soft, slippery tongue, as if it wanted to ignite everything, suddenly broke into Moye's defenses.

Mo Xie was completely stunned. He felt as if he had been electrocuted. The tingling and stimulating sensation traveled from the tip of his tongue to the root of his tongue, and then from the root of his tongue to his whole body. He was being baptized again and again, activating every cell in his body and causing his blood to swell involuntarily!

A beautiful woman, fragrant, soft, and with a touch of wildness, suddenly appeared before me, catching me completely off guard and without any warning.

Their lips met, their tongues intertwined, and the two became increasingly engrossed in their kiss, with her hands constantly wandering downwards.

After a long while, their lips parted, a silver thread of saliva was drawn out, and their heavy breathing echoed each other.

While Mo Xie was in a daze, Tang Yue had already taken action. He felt a chill in his lower body, and an ominous premonition rushed to his brain.

The next second, he shuddered violently, as if he were immersed in water, a smooth snake coiled around his body, and a strange sense of comfort washed over him.

She gripped the sheets tightly with both hands and let out a comfortable groan.

After being teased by Tang Yue, Mo Xie lost her last shred of rationality, and a surge of anger suddenly rose within her.

In an instant, he took the initiative, pinning Tang Yue down and the two kissed once again.

With a tug, Tang Yue took off Mo Xie's shirt, revealing her well-defined upper body.

Her long, black hair was scattered messily on the bed, saliva still lingered on her red lips, and her clothes were completely open, revealing a large expanse of her body. Tang Yue was completely at ease, waiting for someone to take her as his concubine.

Just as Mo Xie was about to conquer the city and seize the territory, a thunderclap exploded in his mind, instantly restoring him to a sliver of reason.

Coming to his senses, he realized what he had just done!
"No...no...I can't do this!"

He reached out and pressed on the back of Tang Yue's neck. She felt a sharp pain and then fainted.

Mo Xie took a few steps back and fell to the floor, muttering and shaking her head frantically before running into the bathroom as if fleeing.

(End of this chapter)