"Winner, Zhou Ziyun!"
"Wait!"
Several voices yelled out at the sa ti, causing confusion among the crowd.
He Zicheng jumped to his feet in rage. The other three judges look at him like he was crazy. The two Immortal Association judges naturally call it in favor of Zhou Ziyun while Qu Shen also took advantage to indirectly slap He Zicheng in the face.
"She cheated!" He Zicheng yelled.
In reality, he wasn't really sure with this accusation. He was, however, completely pissed off because of He Guxie. Indeed, if He Guxie had not surrendered, even if he was beaten into at paste, He Zicheng would have ways to deny Zhou Ziyun the win. He could claim she tried to kill He Guxie and disqualify her. Or he could just simply award more points to his disciple. With two simple words, He Guxie ruined everything.
"Little girl, your saber isn't within the rules! Hand it over!" He Zicheng seed to have lost his mind as he charged at Zhou Ziyun.
"Stop!" "Halt!"
Both Huang Wuji and Gong Liyun were caught off guard. They tried to stop He Zicheng but he unleashed his full power to break free from their spiritual shackles and leaped onto the stage.
Zhou Ziyun retreated as fast as possible. She sent several attacks toward him which harmless bounced off his spiritual aura. He Zicheng charged over and was about to reach her when a hellish inferno crashed down upon him. Blue flas hotter than the sun scorched his skin black as he was blown away.
Chen Wentian caught Zhou Ziyun in his arms as he shielded her form the flas. This was the second ti soone had tried to touch his lovely disciples since coming to this place. How could he not be prepared? He had been ready at full power as soon as Zhou Ziyun won the fight.
"Lay a hand on my disciple, and I'll have to kill you." Chen Wentian said calmly.
"You? Hahaha, this is the first ti a Spirit Lord trash dared to speak such words to ! Seeking death!" He Zicheng roared as his skin glowed gold as the blackened parts shed away. His muscles bulged out and his hands quickly grew into beast claws.
Chen Wentian didn't bother with words as he sent a stream of blue fire balls onto He Zicheng's face. He Zicheng wanted to dodge but found he was frozen to the ground. He forgot there were three more Spirit Kings behind him.
"Ahhhhhh!"
He Zicheng was blown away once again. He wasn't hurt much due to his beastly physique but it was an absolute embarrassnt!
"Calm down!" Qu Shen said, already half transford into his eagle form with massive wings that could cover the sky.
Three Spirit King auras locked onto He Zicheng, as if daring him to do sothing. He growled for a second before finally giving up. Even Qu Shen was going against him. There was nothing he could do. He gave a hate filled look towards Chen Wentian before directly leaving the stadium.
The other judges sighed in relief. If He Zicheng really were to go all out, there was no guarantee they could defeat him in a short amount of ti. Thousands of people might die. It would have completely ruined the immortal sect competition.
After a short deliberation they issued a joint ruling. All items were examined before the battle to be legal, thus there was no cheating. The crowd cheered in approval for the champion of the junior competition, the heaven defying genius Zhou Ziyun.
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Chen Wentian bought an expensive feast for his disciples to celebrate the victory. As they eat a private room at the hotel, he brought out all the rewards for the day. First was the tiny camouflaging spacial bag for first place in the junior competition. Since Zhou Ziyun already had one that was bigger, she gave the bag to Li Yuechan. Chen Wentian didn't have any other camouflaging spacial bags but he did have a bunch of small normal ones. He gave those to the other four new disciples so they wouldn't feel left out.
The second reward was the one hundred power boost pills won from the bet with He Guxie. Qu Shen honored the bet since he felt satisfied at He Zicheng's complete loss of face. The pills by the Beast God Sanctum were very effective and could give Spirit Initiate Realm cultivators more than a half level boost. The side effects weren't too bad as well, only causing weakness for one day afterwards. He gave ten each to his disciples while taking the rest for safekeeping.
He almost forgot about the third reward before Zhou Ziyun reminded him. He received over eleven million taels of gold from the gambling house for their bet on the winner of the junior competition. Almost all of the crowd bet on He Guxie and the resulting payout for Zhou Ziyun was ten to one. Since everybody pitched in a little, they all beca rich little princesses in one afternoon. Chen Wentian passed half the gold to Zhou Ziyun for her to manage as an additional bonus.
As they ate the rich spiritual food, Chen Wentian noticed Zhou Ziyun was a bit touchy and kept giving him flirty smiles. Understanding what she wanted, he quickly made up an excuse to help her ditate and recover from the battles. After bidding the rest of his disciples an early good night, he carried her back to her room.
As soon as they entered her room, her lips found his.
"Mmmm... Ziyun..."
"Master!" Zhou Ziyun giggled.
They fell onto the bed as they caressed each other's bodies. Clothes rapidly disappeared as they continued their battle with their tongues. Zhou Ziyun was very aggressive tonight as she pushed him on his back and straddled him.
"Master... I want... another reward..." She said as she traced kisses on his chest and down his stomach.
"Whatever you want." Chen Wentian said. His mber was already hard and eager for attention.
"Qingcheng told about the Lion's Might pill." She said, looking straight into his eyes, "Can you use it? I want you to f.u.c.k all night long!"
"Ok!"
Chen Wentian took out a purple pill the size of a almond and swallowed it. Seeing this, Zhou Ziyun lovingly stroked his mber and guided it into her velvety wet s.e.x.
"Ooooo!"
She squealed in excitent and she started to bounce on top of him.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"
He felt the effects of the dicine as he beca steel hard as he began to thrust up to et her h.i.p.s. He watched her hair fly wild from her elegant knot as her b.r.e.a.s.ts bounced up and down.
He looked up at her in the throes of passion. He was so proud of her, for her talents, her hard work over the last year, and for finally being able to declare her na to the immortal world.
Thinking about it, s.e.x with Zhou Ziyun was a bit different from Lin Qingcheng. While being with Lin Qingcheng was very lovely and amazing, she was mostly focused on her orgasm so she could improve her cultivation. Zhou Ziyun didn't have to sa cheat cultivation thod and was thus not as focused about her own pleasure. On the other hand, she was always completely focused on his pleasure and making him feel like a king.
The way she took his large mber deep into her, bottoming out every ti, and hitting the back of her slippery walls every thrust, she always tried her best to please him. He was a sensitive lover and he reciprocated her feelings and actions.
Chen Wentian felt he was getting close and Zhou Ziyun seed to sense it. She got off him and proceeded to wrap her lips around his c.o.c.k. Oh, how he missed this! No one else enjoyed giving a blowjob like her. Not Lin Qingcheng, not Wu Qianyu.
"C'mon honey, give it to !" Zhou Ziyun said as she rapidly pumped his c.o.c.k with her hands.
"Oh baby, I'm c.u.m.m.i.n.g!" Chen Wentian groaned as his balls unleashed its pent up seed.
Zhou Ziyun caught the first spurt with her open mouth and then engulfed his c.o.c.k head with her lips, sucking greedily. Her mouth was almost overflowing with his c.u.m but she managed catch every drop. She gave him an impish smile as she swallowed everything.
Powered by the Lion's Might pill, this sight was all Chen Wentian to be hard again. He flipped her and pinned her into the bed. He thrust into her with passionate fervor, making sure to let her feel every ounce of pleasure he felt, driving her over the mountains of mortal pleasure over and over again. Every orgasm was a reward. Every soulful kiss a bonus. Like a farr tending this his prized fields, Chen Wentian plowed and irrigated her all night. He sowed his seeds endlessly until Zhou Ziyun finally begged him to stop.
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