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Chapter 97 Riding a Saintess, Removing Her Bra—A Famous Scene! (35 Chapters, Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

"Well done, young marshal! You truly deserve to be one of the fourteen great bandits of the Northern Region. Even the pure and innocent saintess has become your plaything!"

"Talented people emerge in every generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years... I, Liu Kou, am convinced!"

"Holy Son of Yaoguang, I told you you're not a real man. You'll never have a chance to seduce the Holy Maiden!"

The descendants of the bandit leader were excitedly shouting and making a ruckus, as if they wanted to announce it to the world.

Their powerful warriors were killed by the Holy Son of Yao Guang, and they wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge.

"The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang has been desecrated!"

"My goddess... Waaaaah... So pure and innocent, and she's been defiled!"

"Wait a minute... this person... is clad in iron armor and wears a faceless mask... isn't this the young marshal of the Fourteenth Bandit Army?!"

"He's the young marshal, so who is that half-corpse?"

"The young marshal captured by the Holy Son of Yaoguang is a fake; the descendants of the Great Bandit all call him the young marshal!"

The cultivators gradually came to their senses, only to be plunged into another shock!
The fourteenth bandit leader, Young Marshal, was not only not captured, but also did not die.

Instead, they made a forceful appearance, desecrating the peerless, graceful, and noble saintess!
In the distance, armored soldiers, clad in iron armor, stood guard with swords drawn, protecting the princes and princesses of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Fortunately, I love the Holy Maiden of Yaochi..."

Xia Yiming sneered.

He had thought today would be boring, but he never expected to witness such a scene that would bring shame to the Yao Guang Holy Land and make the Yao Guang Holy Son a laughingstock.

"It's him!"

Suddenly, my younger sister next to me shouted!

Xia Yiming looked at Xia Yilin with a puzzled expression.

He saw a little white-clad nun hiding beside him, her bright black eyes fixed on the faceless masked knight riding on the Holy Maiden of Yao Guang.

"Brother, it's him... the strange person I saw yesterday!"

"That strange guy, covered in blood and evil, yet possessing a Buddha-like nature!"

Reminded of this, Xia Yiming suddenly came to his senses:

"So it was him... Interesting!"

Xia Yilin nodded repeatedly, like a cute little rabbit, staring intently at Zhang Kun.

She recalled the rumors about the young marshal of the Fourteenth Route Army and finally understood why he was so strange.

"Brother, I suspect that one day he might lay down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"

Xia Yiming was startled by his sister's words.

For the first time, this prince of the Great Xia Dynasty looked seriously at the bandits who were merely Dao Palace cultivators.

suddenly!

He sensed a terrifying killing intent that was steadily rising!
Xia Yiming's gaze shifted and landed on the celestial being, the Holy Son of Yao Guang...

At this moment.

The hands of the Holy Son of Yaoguang trembled violently within his wide sleeves, not from fear, but from rage!
He was superior to his peers, almost unmatched by anyone of his rank, and even the God King could not obscure his holy light!
He enjoys the worship of thousands of people and the almost overwhelming praise.

Even when he was besieged by powerful bandits, he was not angry and rarely got angry.

But this insignificant young marshal seemed to possess a strange magic that disgusted him and made him unable to resist getting angry!
Zhang Kun sensed the palpable killing intent, but his gaze remained calm as he met the eyes of the Holy Son of Yao Guang…

The Holy Son of Yaoguang is very strong!

His vitality was so strong that it almost covered half the sky; his blood and qi were like knives, and when they were released naturally, they could hurt the souls of others.

But to Zhang Kun, the Holy Son of Yao Guang was no different from anyone else!
For him!

He kills anyone who poses a threat to his life!
Even if God doesn't want him to live, Zhang Kun will still choose to cause chaos!

"The Saint Cloths are indeed very difficult to tear..."

Zhang Kun spoke softly, slowly leaning down to whisper in the ear of the Holy Maiden of Yao Guang:

"Looks like I won't have a chance to kill you, but that won't stop me from taking the spoils..."

Yao Xi's breathing was intermittent, but a smug smirk curled at the corner of her mouth.

She fled here after a desperate escape.

Zhang Kun knew he had no chance of killing the Holy Son of Yao Guang!
suddenly……

Yao Xi's pretty face suddenly changed, turning pale. She clearly felt a hand tear a bodice woven from divine silkworm silk from her body...

He was instantly struck dumb, his whole body tense and stiff.

"good smell."

Zhang Kun uttered two words in a low voice, and then his figure rapidly retreated.

He is currently only at the fourth level of the Dao Palace, and the gap between him and the Holy Son of Yao Guang is not just two or three minor realms, but a vast and insurmountable chasm!

"Today is the massacre of the enemy; how can it be held without you?"

The Holy Son of Yaoguang spoke indifferently as he strode forward, each step accompanied by a halo of light, with interconnected halos beneath his feet.

Behind his mind was a dazzling disc, illuminating all directions and making him appear like a god.

"Hahaha... Young Marshal, hurry up! You're a treasure in my line of work now, and I won't allow you to die here!"

One of the two remaining veteran bandits in the air, laughing loudly, charged towards the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

They wanted to stop Zhang Kun and ensure his safe departure.

"boom!"

This old bandit was instantly torn to pieces by the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang was surrounded by golden light, his hair was golden and danced wildly, and two golden beams shot out from his eyes as he spoke softly.

"kill!"

"boom!"

The powerful figure in the sky was instantly torn to pieces, his corpse falling to the ground, dying instantly.

"this is too scary!"

"Several powerful figures who had all reached the third secret realm were killed. This Holy Son of Yao Guang is truly awe-inspiring to his generation!"

"Terrifying, awe-inspiring! At this level, one is probably virtually invincible among those of the same rank."

"Even if the Ji family's moon shines brightly in the sky, it probably cannot overshadow the invincible demeanor of the Holy Son of Yao Guang. Such a person is difficult to suppress even by a divine body."

At this moment, the Holy Son of Yaoguang truly resembled a deity.

His entire body was glowing, even his hair, purifying the entire world.

"The young marshal is doomed!"

Someone shouted that they didn't think Zhang Kun could survive.

"The Holy Son of Yaoguang is now serious; he will absolutely not allow anyone who blasphemed the Holy Maiden to leave alive!"

Many people nodded in agreement, thinking it was meaningless.

Even the older generation of experts who had cultivated three secret realms all died tragically.

Why did the young marshal survive?!
In the distance, Xia Yiming squinted slightly, his hands behind his back, surrounded by dragon energy, as if a real dragon had come to life.

His younger sister's words made him somewhat tempted to step in and save the person!
Tu Fei and Jiang Huai Ren looked at Wu Zhongtian; they also wanted to save people…

"Brother Zhongtian, let's make a move!"

Li Heishui roared, his fighting spirit surging.

"We can try to stop them, but we absolutely cannot fight them head-on!"

Wu Zhongtian was a large, burly man, and at this moment he was at his calmest. His thick beard looked like steel needles, making him resemble a lion.

In a flash!

The Holy Son of Yao Guang was closing the distance to Zhang Kun little by little, and horror reappeared in his eyes...

Zhang Kun's steps were mysterious, imbued with profound Daoist principles, and incredibly fast!

If they were at the same level, he might not be able to catch up with the other!

kill!
Soul search!

At this moment, the Holy Son of Yaoguang's killing intent towards Zhang Kun reached its peak!

It's not just about killing people!
They also want to shatter Zhang Kun's soul!
Both body and soul are destroyed!

Disappear from the world!

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