The Martial God who started at Mantuo Manor

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However, it’s no use!

That suction force was all-pervasive; it wasn't trying to break through his defenses, but rather to directly "pluck" Wang Meng, along with his bones, flesh, blood, and thirteen kidneys, from this land as a whole "fruit"!

Instead of staying still, Wang Meng was pulled by that force and stumbled, sliding uncontrollably half a step towards the woman!

At this moment, Wang Meng truly understood why Murong Fu had suffered such a miserable defeat.

Faced with such unreasonable plunder, any trick or skill becomes meaningless.

What they want isn't to "fight" with you, but to fucking "eat" you!

"Go!" With a low growl, Wang Meng made a decisive decision, no longer trying to fight back.

He suddenly pulled his legs, which were stuck in the ground, up with his feet, twisted his body, and tried to flee in a sorry state towards the exit of the stone chamber!

But the woman in palace attire remained unmoved.

Having missed her target, she didn't rush to catch up, nor did she quicken her pace. Instead, she took a leisurely and unhurried stroll, walking step by step towards Wang Meng's direction.

Her target was very clear: Wang Meng.

In her perception, there was only that one dazzling "sun" in this stone chamber, the one she longed for so much.

As for the others... they are nothing more than insignificant fireflies under the sunlight, not even enough to fill a tooth gap.

She walked on, and the terrifying suction vortex moved with her.

She slowly walked past Wu Ma, who was curled up on the ground.

She didn't even glance at Wu Ma; her eyes, from beginning to end, were only on Wang Meng in the distance.

However, just as she took a light step and her skirt brushed against Wu Ma's body, a sudden change occurred!

"Well--!"

A short, extremely dry, inhuman wail escaped from deep within Wu Ma's throat.

Almost the next breath, the sound stopped abruptly.

It was as if a chicken had its neck suddenly grabbed, and all its voices were abruptly and decisively blocked back to the deepest part of its throat.

In Huang Rong's pupils, which had shrunk to pinpoints in extreme horror, a scene unfolded that would haunt her for a lifetime, perhaps even becoming an eternal nightmare.

The instant the hem of the palace-dressed woman's skirt brushed against Wu Ma's body, countless visible, extremely fine, and almost tangible gray true energy were forcibly drawn out of every pore and acupoint of Wu Ma's body—her mouth, her nose, her ears, and even her wounds that were bleeding from severe injuries—by an irresistible force!

Those gray currents of energy are Wu Ma's life essence, the inner strength she has gained through decades of arduous cultivation, and the source of her survival!

At this moment, all these things were being pumped out of the passing woman by an invisible, highly efficient giant pump in a frantic, exhaustive manner, leaving not a single drop behind!

Wu Ma's body, already curled up due to her severe injuries, withered violently at a speed that defied the laws of life.

In the blink of an eye, her skin lost all its moisture and luster, becoming like a dried orange peel that had been exposed to the scorching sun for months, clinging tightly and wrinkled to her bones.

Her once jet-black hair, having lost all its nourishment, had become like tangled, withered grass.

Her eyes, which had been filled with resentment and bitterness, instantly lost all their luster, turning into two grayish-white, cloudy glass beads sunken deep in their sockets.

In the span of a single step, the once feared Japanese shadow dancer was transformed into a lifeless, emaciated corpse, a hundred times more miserable than Murong Fu, drained of all life force.

The woman in palace attire never stopped walking, from beginning to end.

It was as if she had simply stepped on and killed a passing ant.

The complex yet pure life energy extracted from Wu Ma's body flowed into her body like rivers flowing into the sea, and was instantly swallowed and digested by the chaotic vortex of true energy within her body.

Her face seemed to flush slightly from the unexpected "snack."

When her dark, lifeless eyes looked at Wang Meng, the pure hunger and greed in them became even more intense, even more... impatient!

This insignificant dessert, instead of satisfying her, was like a hungry wolf that had been starving for days smelling a hint of blood, completely arousing her most insane appetite for the "main course" in front of her!

"Prince Wang!"

Huang Rong's screams were already bordering on despair, but she was less affected.

Therefore, we have already reached the bend!

Wang Meng heard Huang Rong's worried cries, but he didn't even have the strength to reply. He had only taken a few steps when large beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

He felt that as the woman drew closer, the suction force binding him grew stronger and stronger.

His blood and qi were being pulled outward at an unprecedented speed, and he could even feel the strength in his muscles being lost bit by bit!

escape!

Must escape!

Wang Meng had only one thought left in his mind.

But every step he took required ten times more effort than usual. He felt as if he were trapped in a sticky swamp, while the woman's footsteps, like a death knell, followed him steadily and relentlessly. The deadly suction was like a leech, clinging to him tightly without ever letting up for a moment.

If this continues, before he can even escape the cave, he will follow in the footsteps of Murong Fu and Wu Ma, and be drained dry!

despair!

An unprecedented and immense sense of despair began to engulf Wang Meng's heart.

However, at that moment, the woman in palace attire seemed to have finally lost her patience.

Her pace, which had been consistently steady, suddenly stopped.

Then, she opened her mouth.

A terrifying suction force, several times stronger than before and almost causing the entire space to collapse, suddenly erupted!

That suction force was no longer a simple pull, but a kind of devouring in essence, an ultimate hunger that wanted to completely chew up and swallow this world!

Wang Meng had a misconception.

He felt as if his flesh was being peeled off his bones.

There was no escaping it... The shadow of death had never loomed so clearly over his heart.

However, in this extreme despair, Wang Meng's already dim eyes suddenly erupted with a wildness that was more frenzied and intense than ever before!

He stopped running. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well die like a man!

"Ahhhh!"

A furious roar, emanating from the depths of his soul and representing a man's last shred of dignity, exploded from his chest!

He gave up all futile resistance, letting the terrifying suction pull his body towards the woman like a withered leaf in the wind.

But in the instant he lost control of his body, he did something insane that made the world change color!

He bit his tongue hard, and without reservation, poured all the remaining, purest "true essence" in his body, which he used to save his life, into the only outlet of his body—the monster that had already swelled to a terrifying degree due to the extreme pressure of blood and qi and boundless fighting spirit—in a self-destructive manner!

"Om-!"

In an instant, it transformed into the purest, glass-like dark gold, as if it were a demon-slaying pestle forged by a divine craftsman using fragments of the sun's core, specifically designed to slay demons and evil spirits!

Within each meridian, there seemed to flow a golden, scalding divine power, brimming with the most masculine energy!

At this moment, Wang Meng staked everything on this last "shot"!

He was no longer passively sucked in, but instead used that suction force to transform himself into a golden arrow that shot off a bow!

His target was that woman's open, bottomless mouth, a mouth that represented devouring and destruction!

In its perception, that mouth had already seen the most desired delicacy, which was being offered to it in the most perfect, proactive, and desirable way.

Her enormous mouth, which resembled a black hole, opened even wider, and the vortex of true energy deep in her throat spun wildly, emitting a greedy roar of celebration in anticipation of the feast!

In an instant, in a flash.

Time seemed to be slowed down infinitely at this moment.

In Huang Rong's completely dazed and incapacitated gaze, Wang Meng, risking his life and all his dignity, like a golden meteor piercing the eternal night, aimed fiercely, precisely, and resolutely at those abyss-like red lips that were frantically devouring everything.

Almost the next instant.

He touched those cold, soft lips, eager to devour...

Bitch!

Do you like smoking?

I'll block it up for you, let's see how you suck it up then!

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Water, so much water!

"Boom!"

That was no longer a collision of flesh and blood.

"Zi!"

A soft yet incredibly piercing sound, like a red-hot iron being plunged into a deep, cold spring, rang out.

The woman's body trembled violently!

What Wang Meng's spear embodies is the boundless, tireless, and rapidly dissipating energy of the Thirteen Kidneys of Dragon Essence and Tiger Fierceness. It is the most fundamental, extremely powerful, and yang energy of the Heaven-Supporting Qi: indestructible, with power following intention, and true qi flowing through it!

This power is neither capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, nor can it kill all evil spirits in the world!

But it is as hot as magma.

It is as dazzling and radiant as the sun.

But its enemies are not demons or monsters!

That small mouth is actually the coldest, most all-consuming black hole in the world.

It is the ultimate gluttonous maw formed after the Northern Darkness Divine Art went mad and was specifically used to plunder the essence of life!

Two diametrically opposed extreme forces, through the most primal and direct contact, began the most frenzied clash and... fusion.

A woman's first reaction is not pain, but rather suffering.

An indescribable burning pain instantly spread from her mouth and esophagus throughout her entire body!

That domineering and unparalleled pure yang energy, like magma bursting its banks, surged wildly into her body, threatening to completely burst and burn her cold and chaotic body from the inside out!

"Ho... Ah!"

She wanted to scream, to spit out the monster that was burning her soul!