The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 90 The secret realm is about to collapse!

"Damn it!"

Lu Xuan bit his tongue hard, trying to force himself to stay awake.

But that yearning that emanated from the depths of his soul grew stronger and stronger.

Their bodies drew closer and closer, their breaths mingling together.

The surrounding air seemed to become sticky at that moment.

Su Qinghuan's normally cool eyes were now shimmering like spring water, reflecting Lu Xuan's handsome face.

She instinctively reached out and grabbed Lu Xuan's shoulder.

My fingertips are trembling slightly, as if searching for something to support them, or as if making a silent invitation.

"Your Highness..."

A soft call, like a feather brushing against Lu Xuan's heart, instantly made him feel a tickle.

Then, the colorful glow mingled with the ambiguous atmosphere, making the air in the entire hall extremely thick and scalding.

Lu Xuan felt his rationality about to collapse at Su Qinghuan's plaintive call.

"Your Highness..."

A mist seemed to rise again in Su Qinghuan's hazy eyes.

That face, which was originally aloof and noble, was now covered with an alluring blush.

A surge of extremely cold spiritual energy emanating from the Moon Palace collided with the intense heat within her body, causing her to feel as if she were being tormented by both ice and fire, instinctively seeking an outlet for release.

Lu Xuan was her only lifeline.

"Qinghuan..."

Lu Xuan's voice was hoarse, and the clarity in his eyes gradually faded, completely swallowed by a primal flame.

He's not a saint.

Faced with such a stunning beauty throwing herself into his arms, coupled with the side effects of the Yin-Yang Manual being constantly activated, even with his strong willpower, he was now somewhat shaky.

"boom!"

The moment their fingertips touched, an even more intense energy surge erupted from the two palaces above them, instantly breaking through their last line of defense.

Lu Xuan's mind went blank for a moment, and he subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around that slender waist.

The place you touch is a soft and hot surface that makes your heart flutter.

"Um……"

Su Qinghuan let out a soft, seductive moan, then slumped into Lu Xuan's arms, her hands clinging tightly to his neck.

Her hot red lips brushed against his ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

At this moment, all rationality, restraint, and status were thrown to the winds.

In this enclosed hall, clothes slipped down, and skin touched.

Lu Xuan felt a cool, smooth sensation; it was Su Qinghuan's jade-like skin.

Su Qinghuan felt a fiery heat emanating from Lu Xuan's firm and burning chest.

The Yin and Yang energies circulated wildly within the two individuals, forming a perfect cycle through their brief contact.

The masculine energy within Lu Xuan surged into Su Qinghuan's body like a rushing river, dispelling the extreme cold in her meridians.

Su Qinghuan's feminine power, like a gentle stream, nourished Lu Xuan's restless soul, which was agitated by an excess of yang energy.

An unprecedented sense of pleasure spread throughout their bodies.

That was the fusion of souls, the sublimation of life.

In this blissful heavenly palace, bathed in the glow of seven-colored clouds, the two forgot the passage of time and everything outside, leaving only their breath and heartbeats echoing in the silent hall.

The once desolate and lonely Demon Palace is now filled with enchanting scenery that makes one blush and their heart race.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The surging spiritual energy finally subsided.

The light emanating from the Yin-Yang Hall that had been hanging above the two of them finally subsided.

Then they transformed into streaks of light and entered the space between Lu Xuan's and Su Qinghuan's eyebrows.

The colorful glow in the main hall dissipated completely, and the surroundings returned to their usual darkness.

In the center of the main hall.

The two figures were embracing tightly.

Su Qinghuan was like a lazy kitten, curled up in Lu Xuan's arms.

The blush on her stunningly beautiful face hadn't completely faded, and a tear still clung to the corner of her eye, making her look incredibly pitiful and heartbreaking.

Lu Xuan's eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened them.

The crimson color in my eyes had long since faded, replaced by clarity.

Feeling the soft body in his arms and the surge in his cultivation, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Soul Platform Realm, Level Two!

This was only one instance of dual cultivation, yet it not only allowed him to completely refine half of the top-grade heavenly artifact, but also caused his cultivation level to jump up by a small realm!

This "Yin Yang Manual" is truly domineering.

That's incredibly domineering!

only……

Looking at the beautiful woman still sleeping soundly in his arms, Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.

Although it was due to the influence of the cultivation technique, he still managed to take over the other person's body.

This is a fact.

"Boom!"

A tremendous roar suddenly erupted.

Just as Lu Xuan's mind was racing, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled violently.

The walls of the hall, which had seemed incredibly sturdy, were now beginning to develop alarming cracks, which were quite frightening.

Countless pebbles rained down from above, creating a deafening noise.

"Hmm? This secret realm... it looks like it's about to collapse!"

Lu Xuan's expression changed.

The Blissful Demonic Sect was originally sustained by the remnant soul power of that ancient great being.

Now that the inheritance has been taken away and the remnant soul has dispersed, this small world attached to the void has lost its support and will naturally collapse immediately.

"Qinghuan! Wake up!"

Lu Xuan shook the beauty in his arms, his voice urgent.

Su Qinghuan let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes, her gaze still somewhat unfocused.

When she saw Lu Xuan so close to her and the intimate way the two of them were acting, her memories flooded back.

"Oh! Your Highness..."

She gasped, her face flushed with embarrassment, and instinctively wanted to push Lu Xuan away and disappear into the ground.

"Don't move!"

Lu Xuan grabbed her and looked solemnly at the collapsing hall around them.

"This place is about to collapse, we must leave immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Su Qinghuan instantly snapped back to reality.

She looked up and saw that the dome above her had begun to collapse in large areas, revealing the dark and violent void turbulence outside.

A destructive aura is rapidly approaching!

"How could this happen?!"

Su Qinghuan's pretty face turned deathly pale.

Ignoring the soreness in her body, she quickly got up and dressed.

But her clothes had already been torn to shreds during the frenzy, and now they couldn't cover her graceful figure at all.

"It's too late!"

A huge rock was about to crash down.

A resolute glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took off his black robe and wrapped it around Su Qinghuan's body, which was as white as mutton fat jade.

Then, with one hand around her waist, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist.