Chapter 416

Chapter 416: Chapter 415 Tian Boguang cursed at Ye Tianchen furiously, because it was Ye Tianchen who had taken away Dongfang Meng’s first time. Even though the two men had not met yet, Tian Boguang had already started cursing, but would Ye Tianchen’s ears be burning?

At this moment, an enraged Tian Boguang cursed and wondered who the bastard was that had taken the virginity of a woman as pure and beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal like Dongfang Meng. His whole persona became savage, his eyes filled with lust as he stared non-stop at Dongfang Meng’s stunning face and voluptuous body, saliva almost dripping down. In a swift motion, he tore off his own shirt, revealing a body covered in scars. It seemed that over the years, in pursuit of women, Tian Boguang had also endured much suffering, his appearance turning into a hideous and ferocious one, as if he was going to brutally handle Dongfang Meng.

At this time, Dongfang Meng was already lying on the stone bed, her major acupoints sealed and completely unable to move. Like Li Qiushui, she had her acupoints blocked by Tian Boguang, leaving her at his mercy. However, Dongfang Meng was a woman with a strong personality. She had some feelings of shared hardships with Ye Tianchen, and for a woman, sleeping with a man with whom she had no emotions was more painful than death. Thus, Dongfang Meng was secretly forcing her Inner Strength within her body, even if it meant that all her meridians would break, her True Qi would surge erratically, leading to death from ’misdeviation’. Nevertheless, she intended to break through her acupoints and not be defiled by Tian Boguang, the lecher.

"Beautiful girl, don’t be scared, I’m here!" Tian Boguang lecherously laughed, staring fixedly at Dongfang Meng’s chest as he spoke.

"Junior sister, you should really enjoy this. Brother Tian has been with so many women, his skills in bed must be very impressive. Don’t disappoint Brother Tian!" Li Qiushui coldly sneered venomously, looking at Dongfang Meng lying on the stone bed.

"Shut up, after I deal with this little beauty, I’ll take care of you, you slut. Just you wait!" Tian Boguang turned around and bellowed at Li Qiushui.

Li Qiushui frowned and clenched her teeth, really wanting to smash Tian Boguang’s head with a palm. When had she, Li Qiushui, ever been scolded like this? This lecher really was asking for death. Once she could move, she would turn Tian Boguang into a puddle of pus and blood.

Tian Boguang took steps toward Dongfang Meng, completely bare-chested, and wore only a pair of shorts on his lower body. It should be noted that even though these Ancient Martial Sects have been around for thousands of years and are uninvolved with the outside world, they are not completely isolated from it. Tian Boguang dressed quite modern, albeit with braids and a beard, his face monkeyish and just like a lecher, suggesting that he dressed according to the demands and image of a debauchee.

"Little beauty... I’m coming..."

Speaking late, but acting fast, just as Tian Boguang was about to pounce on Dongfang Meng, and Dongfang Meng was also prepared to risk her life to forcibly break through her acupoints, there was a muffled sound. The stone coffin beside them suddenly had its lid blown off, and a person stood up from within. Tian Boguang, Dongfang Meng, and Li Qiushui all looked on in astonishment, but only Dongfang Meng’s face showed a smile, nearly in tears. She knew Ye Tianchen hadn’t died; her heart was genuinely elated.

"Brother, you can’t touch the woman on the stone bed. Here we have two women, two men, how about we take one each?" Ye Tianchen, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, smiled as he looked at Tian Boguang and asked.

"Damn it, kid, who do you think you are, hiding in this coffin and spying, daring to vie with me, Tian Boguang, over a woman? You’re asking for death!" Tian Boguang cursed at Ye Tianchen, buckling his belt again as his right hand reached for his chopping axe beside him.

Ye Tianchen was also taken aback, then looking at Li Qiushui, he smiled and said, "Brother Tian, matters of men and women should be mutually passionate to be the best, don’t you think? This cold feeling has no sensation, right? Look at the beauty lying on the stone bed, although she looks like a heavenly immortal, she has no interest in you, Brother Tian—cold as a dead dog, is that interesting? Not interesting, right? But when you look at this coquettish woman, her figure, her gaze, that shameless quality, just begging for men to climb on top of her—that must feel incredible!"

Hearing Ye Tianchen’s words, Dongfang Meng glared fiercely at him, thinking to herself, "You big fool, you’re lucky to be alive. The first thing you say is to call me a dead dog. I’m not done with you."

Li Qiushui, on the other hand, was surprised as she looked at Ye Tianchen. She hadn’t expected this fellow to still be alive, and moreover, to dare speak about herself in such a manner. Li Qiushui was so angry it made her teeth itch—if her acupoints weren’t sealed and she couldn’t move, she would have struck Ye Tianchen dead already.

Whoosh!

With the swiftness of lightning, in the blink of an eye, Tian Boguang left behind nothing but a shadow at his original spot and, wielding his chopping axe, had moved to stand right before Ye Tianchen. Ye Tianchen was completely taken aback; Tian Boguang’s speed was incredibly fast, renowned for his Divine Movement Skill which he could deploy effortlessly.

Swish, swish, swish...

The gleam of the blade flickered endlessly in the stone chamber. Ye Tianchen wielded the Xuanyuan Sword to defend. Although the power of the Xuanyuan Sword was immense, Ye Tianchen had only just subdued it and could not fully unleash its power, using it as merely a regular sword. Meanwhile, Tian Boguang’s Fast Blade Skill was famous throughout the Ancient Martial World—fluid and masterful—he dominated the Ancient Martial World with his blade and Divine Movement Skill. A rogue like him would have been killed long ago had he not been a first-class expert; he wouldn’t have survived to this day otherwise.

After the fierce battle between Tian Boguang and Ye Tianchen, filled with the light of blades and shadows of swords, neither Ye Tianchen nor Tian Boguang was killed. Dongfang Meng and Li Qiushui were both somewhat dumbfounded as they watched the two men.

"Not bad, not bad, to think you’re merely in your twenties yet managed to parry so many of my swift blade attacks!" Tian Boguang earnestly said. He indeed hadn’t expected this young man before him to be so young, yet with not insignificant cultivation strength. His Fast Blade Skill, usually leaving a head to fall whenever he struck, was met with at least ten successful parries by Ye Tianchen—a rarity for someone of his age and cultivation level in the entire Ancient Martial World.

"You’re not bad either, looking to be only in your thirties, yet able to spar with me, you’re pretty formidable!" Ye Tianchen retorted without showing weakness.

"Hahaha, just look at your clothes and pants..." Tian Boguang laughed aloud.

Ye Tianchen was stunned for a moment and cautiously glanced at Tian Boguang to guard against any sneak attack, but when he saw his own clothes and pants, he couldn’t help but secretly marvel at Tian Boguang’s Fast Sword Skill. This debauchee’s strength was high, far surpassing his own. It was not going to be easy to rescue Dongfang Meng from Tian Boguang’s hands.

After a flurry of blade and sword shadows, though Ye Tianchen had blocked many of Tian Boguang’s fast sword strikes, his clothes and pants had been slashed open by Tian Boguang’s blade, leaving him clad in nothing but strips of fabric, looking just like a beggar. Particularly around the area of his pants crotch, if not for that one remaining piece of cloth, everything would have been exposed.

"Humph, what of it? You just ambushed me earlier. Have the guts to fight me another three hundred rounds!" Ye Tianchen burst from the stone coffin and uttered a cold, defiant scoff.

Tian Boguang glanced at Ye Tianchen, smiled slightly, put his chopping knife aside, and disdainfully said with a hint of mockery, "Come at me, and I’ll pick up the knife again. How about that?"

"Are you giving me an advantage? Who needs your pity..."

Ye Tianchen said this, but he had already sprung into action, charging at full speed which caught Tian Boguang off guard. It seemed he had not guessed wrong; although this young man’s cultivation was not high, his potential was limitless. Given time to grow, he might surpass Tian Boguang in just a few years.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

Again, amidst a clash of blades and swords, Ye Tianchen was knocked flying, sustaining injuries on several parts of his body and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was no match for Tian Boguang: in terms of cultivation, Ye Tianchen was at the peak of the King-level Superpower Realm, which was equivalent to a cultivator at the peak of the Martial King Realm in the Ancient Martial Sect; however, Tian Boguang was already a strong contender in the Early-stage Martial Venerate and had years of real combat experience, especially proficient in Fast Sword Skill and Divine Movement Skill — these two Absolute Skills proved challenging even for Sect Grandmasters, let alone for Ye Tianchen; taking hits was inevitable.

Thump!

Ye Tianchen was kicked violently by Tian Boguang and slammed heavily against the stone wall. He stood up spitting blood and clutched his chest; Tian Boguang’s cultivation strength surpassed his own, otherwise, as soon as Ye Tianchen had burst out of the stone coffin, he would have already charged to slay Tian Boguang and rescue Dongfang Meng instead of exchanging words with Tian Boguang.

"You’re still not my match, kid. How about this? I see you have good potential. I’ll take you as my godson, what do you say?" Tian Boguang teased Ye Tianchen deliberately.

"Pah, you only won half a move against me, and you dare to be so proud. Watch me use the exquisite Cross Sword Skill to show you what’s formidable!" Ye Tianchen retorted disdainfully.

"Cross Sword Skill? There’s such a swordsmanship?" Tian Boguang asked with curiosity.

"Psh, with only a few years of training under your belt, how much could you know? Never heard of it, have you? Country bumpkin!" Ye Tianchen placed the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground and pondered how to take the opportunity to rescue Dongfang Meng. He was no match for Tian Boguang; even if he wasn’t killed, he couldn’t just stand by and watch Dongfang Meng being humiliated by this man. He needed to think of a plan.

"You’re stubborn, kid. This time I’ll show you just how fierce Master Tian’s Fast Sword is!" Tian Boguang glared fiercely at Ye Tianchen.

"Fast Sword Skill is nothing, not even one ten-thousandth of my Cross Sword Skill!" Ye Tianchen looked disdainfully at Tian Boguang.

"Alright then, let’s see whether your Cross Sword Skill is formidable or if my Fast Sword Skill is better at killing..."

Clang, clang, clang, amidst the fierce clash of sword and blade, Ye Tianchen’s cultivation strength was inferior to Tian Boguang’s. He could only use such provocation to see if it might make Tian Boguang reveal a flaw. Rescuing Dongfang Meng was indeed not easy. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit qidian.com to vote and support. Your support is my greatest motivation.)