The shimmering portal spat the group into a vast crimson sky realm where ancient enemy clan fleets hovered like predatory dragons, their black-and-crimson warships bristling with void cannons and shadow arrays. The moment they emerged, a coordinated ambush erupted—hundreds of elite clan warriors descending on glowing suppression platforms while massive war banners unfurled, sealing the surrounding space to block easy escape. "Yang Dragon bloodline detected! Capture the whelp and slaughter his sluts!" roared the lead clan elder from the flagship.
Wei Chen's golden eyes flashed with battle lust as he immediately pulled Frost Needle Qing into his arms mid-descent. "Formation Delta—queens on outer perimeter with disciples anchoring the core! Use the shared heartbeat to sync our strikes on my thrusts!" He ripped her robes open and thrust his massive, throbbing cock deep into her tight, already dripping pussy in one slow, deliberate stroke. Qing's walls stretched deliciously around his thick girth, rippling and clenching as he buried himself to the hilt. "Fuck… Master, you're so deep," she moaned, voice trembling while she channeled freezing needles toward incoming warriors.
He didn't rush. Instead, Wei Chen held her suspended, grinding his hips in deep, rolling motions that made her pussy squelch wetly around him. Juices coated his heavy balls as he savored every inch of her fluttering heat. His hands roamed shamelessly, squeezing her perky breasts and pinching her stiff nipples while he issued commands. "Lian Hua—flank left with ice storm! Sync your rhythm to my cock—on every third thrust, unleash!" Qing's pussy gushed harder around him as she obeyed, her body trembling through a building orgasm while her formation held the left flank perfectly.
Lin Xue stabilized the spatial seal nearby, blood pact glowing. Wei Chen surprised her from behind without warning, one hand sliding under her robes to rub her slick, swollen clit in slow circles while two fingers plunged deep into her soaking pussy. "Keep the pact strong, Xue'er—feel how wet you are for me even in battle," he growled, sucking hungrily on her neck as his fingers pumped in and out with lewd, squelching sounds. She arched and moaned, hips grinding back against his hand while maintaining the stabilizing barrier.
Su Mei unleashed controlled void explosions at the descending platforms. Wei Chen rotated to her next, bending her over a floating wreckage and sliding his cum-slick cock into her tight pussy inch by inch, letting her feel every thick vein. "So fucking tight and hot… milk me while we break their formation," he rasped, starting a slow, powerful rhythm—pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in, balls slapping her clit wetly. Su Mei's juices squirted with each deep thrust, dripping in thick strings as she panted strategy between moans. "Their… ahh… left wing is weak—hit them with Zhao Yin on my next climax!"
The rotation intensified deliberately. Tigress Yu charged the center, claws ripping through elite guards. Wei Chen caught her, impaling her powerful striped pussy on his cock and bouncing her slowly, deeply, letting her feel every stretch and grind. Her walls clenched like a vice, gushing around him as he sucked hard on her bouncing breasts, tongue swirling around her nipples. "Yu'er, draw their fire—use your raw strength while I fill this greedy pussy." She roared in ecstasy, cumming hard and squirting violently down his thighs while coordinating the disciples' counter-push.
Zhao Yin, Mei Ling, Lei Xin, and Shang Mian each received their prolonged turns—pussies stretched and fucked thoroughly amid the chaos. Wei Chen surprised them with gropes and licks while they cast spells or clashed blades: dropping to lick Lian Hua's dripping pussy from behind as she directed a formation, then standing to rail her slow and deep until she shattered. Creamy creampies overflowed from stretched holes, thick white cum mixing with their juices and running down trembling thighs in obscene rivers.
The five female top disciples fought brilliantly in the anchored core. Wei Chen fucked each one with lingering intensity—rubbing clits, sucking breasts, and pounding pussies while they executed tactical shifts. In the rear, the five main male disciples rotated through waves of outer female disciples, their cocks plunging into eager, wet pussies in boosting cycles that sent cultivation energy rippling back to the frontlines.
The enemy clan elder summoned a colossal shadow avatar. Wei Chen gathered a core circle of queens and female disciples, cycling through them with drawn-out passion. He fucked Su Mei missionary on a stable platform, driving deep and slow while commanding, "On my creampie—unleash the synced Nine-Suns wave!" Her pussy convulsed wildly around him, squirting as she came, pulling a massive load of burning Yang seed that overflowed and dripped heavily. The shared heartbeat peaked in a euphoric, wet storm of moans, gushes, and clenching walls.
Power erupted. Wei Chen's final thrust into Tigress Yu unleashed a devastating golden-shadow blast that shattered the avatar and crippled the enemy flagship. Coordinated strikes from queens and disciples routed the remaining forces, the ancient clan fleet scattering in disarray.
In the glowing aftermath, Wei Chen gathered his devoted queens and female disciples, pampering their cum-soaked bodies with tender kisses, gentle massages, and playful teasing. Lin Xue nuzzled against his chest, hand resting on her belly where the heir pulsed stronger. Su Mei and Zhao Yin shared messy, cum-flavored kisses with the others, fluffy laughter and sweet jealousy blooming as they cuddled close, bodies glistening and satisfied. "We turned their ambush into our breakthrough," Wei Chen murmured proudly, stroking each of them lovingly.
Yet new threats stirred on the horizon—scouts from an even greater ancient enemy clan main force, drawn by the bloodline clash, already converging for a larger confrontation.
To be Continued
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Next Chapter: 113 - Converging Ancient Forces
The group faces the converging main forces of the ancient enemy clans in a massive realm-spanning battle, with deeper combat strategy, prolonged super-wet dual cultivation rotations, and major bloodline revelations.