Unparalleled Martial God

In the darkness, Chu Yang saw an old man with a cultivation at the second level of the Aura Soul Realm coming out of the guest room.    

"What audacity! He's only at the second level of the Ascending Soul Realm, but he dares to lay a hand on an Ascending Soul Realm warrior?"    

Chu Yang sneered and with his keen senses, he carefully observed his surroundings. After making sure that no one was hiding, he immediately made his move.    

Pursuing the Wind Blade, Hades' stance!    

Without a sound, especially in the dark night, Chu Yang was like a ghost. Like a gust of wind in the night, he suddenly flew towards the old man.    

At this moment, the old man did not notice anything amiss and was completely unprepared. Chu Yang's sword pierced through the old man's neck from behind and pierced through his throat.    

"Crack …" "Crack …"    

The old man only uttered a strange sound before he died instantly. He did not make a sound and did not even know who had killed him.    

After that, Chu Yang silently approached the guest room.    

"Hehe, Senior Sister, just listen to me, Junior Brother!"    

"Woo woo …"    

Through the cracks, Chu Yang could vaguely see a tall young man anxiously taking off his clothes, revealing his skinny body. He could only see his background and not his current vulgar smile.    

However, Chu Yang was able to clearly sense this young man's cultivation — he was merely at the eighth level of the Astral Soul Realm.    

"The Happy Pill is mine now!"    

"I might as well give my woman to someone else. Only the heavens know about this."    

When Chu Yang made his move, this thought appeared in his mind. When he entered the room, the young man was already naked and didn't even feel Chu Yang's arrival.    

"Hey, I say brother, I'll go first. You pick up the broken shoes from behind."    

Chu Yang patted the youth's shoulder.    

"Scram, it has always been me, the young master, who is it that dares to compete with me …"    

He suddenly stopped and turned around. Seeing Chu Yang's smile, his face turned vicious. Just as he was about to flare up, Chu Yang punched him in the mouth.    

Bang!    

In order to prevent him from making a sound, Chu Yang immediately stepped on his mouth, causing him to only let out a whining sound.    

"Speak a little more, and I'll have your little rooster reincarnate."    

The young man felt the tip of the sword fall down from his crotch and he instantly became motionless. He became extremely obedient like an obedient dog.    

At this time, Chu Yang finally saw the woman, who looked like Jesus was tied to a cross. However, her two long legs were not shaped like Jesus, but had the word "eight" written on them.    

His mouth was stuffed, his entire body was tied up by the rope, his feet, waist, chest, hands, and even his neck.    

He had a oval face and his skin was white like a lamb's. His eyebrows were like the crescent moon in the sky, and his eyes were watery. Especially at this moment, there were tears in his eyes, and even fear.    

Her figure was indescribably beautiful. Her golden body had a perfect curve, and her pair of jade feet were sparkling like jade. She was cute and small, making people's heart beat faster. Those who were in love with her would immediately have a fit.    

This woman was originally beautiful, but at this moment, she was even more enticing.    

She had tightened her grip so tightly that some of the beauty of her body was exposed.    

Chu Yang felt a wave of heat in his nose, as if something was about to spill out.    

Also, this scene made him want to pick up a whip, find a candle, and execute some sort of procedure.    

In any case, he was completely dumbfounded by what he saw.