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At noon, under the blazing sun, the main peak square of Yunmiao Sect was packed with people. Tens of thousands of righteous cultivators gathered here, countless gazes of admiration and awe all focused on the figure at the top of the heavenly ladder.
Yi Qing wore a brand-new, more luxurious Young Alliance Leader robe. Layers of dark cyan silk overlaid with gold-trimmed gauze made him appear even more unattainable. However, the wide jade belt of the robe now tightly bound his waist, pressing precisely against the wildly flickering "Demonic Essence Seal" on his lower abdomen.
Last night beneath the cold pool waterfall, Ye Xiu’s solid, masculine body and the pure yang demonic essence violently infused into him had now turned into scalding lava, raging wildly through his meridians.
"Young Alliance Leader Yi Qing, with a pure Dao heart, inherits the fortune of the righteous path and shall receive the Young Alliance Leader seal!"
The Great Elder’s resonant voice echoed through the valley. Yi Qing took a deep breath and tried to step toward the altar. Yet the depths of the passage thoroughly plowed last night, still holding remnants of the demonic essence pearl, sparked fine currents with his movement. The thick fluids left in his body overnight, baked by body heat, once again slid helplessly down his inner thighs, soaking the inner lining of his robe anew.
Every step was an ultimate sensory torment.
Just as his fingertips were about to touch the white jade seal, the long-suppressed frost immortal power and pure yang demonic essence inside him finally lost control, colliding like two giant beasts within his qi sea!
"Mmm…!"
Yi Qing’s body suddenly froze in the center of the altar. His face turned deathly pale in an instant, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. A mouthful of fresh blood could no longer be held back, spraying violently onto the pure white jade steps. At the same time, a cold, tyrannical, and highly aggressive pure black demonic aura erupted from all his acupoints like a tidal wave!
"Demonic aura! This is pure demonic royal essence!"
"How could Senior Brother have demonic arts in his body?!"
The originally sacred and solemn ceremony fell into deathly silence in an instant, followed by an earth-shattering uproar. The sect leaders of various factions were furious, drawing their swords one after another.
The Great Elder of Yunmiao Sect’s Punishment Hall, his face ashen, flashed forward and shouted sternly, "Traitor! How dare you betray the righteous path!" With that, his right hand transformed into a sharp golden immortal gang, mercilessly striking Yi Qing’s chest with a palm.
The powerful immortal gang instantly shattered Yi Qing’s outer defensive immortal power. Then the Great Elder formed sword fingers and slashed through the air, chanting the true words: "Righteous path shines bright, repel the evil! Break!"
Rip—!
With a piercing sound of fabric tearing, the Young Alliance Leader robe symbolizing supreme glory was brutally shredded from head to toe by the raging immortal gang under the gaze of tens of thousands of righteous cultivators, forcibly stripped away!
"Ah ha—!"
Yi Qing let out a humiliated cry of pain, collapsing to his knees on the cold jade steps in a wretched state.
Now, only a few tattered scraps of inner lining hung around his waist. His fair, toned body, usually seen by the world as a sacred and untouchable banished immortal, was completely exposed under the scorching sun and tens of thousands of shocked and contemptuous gazes.
Even more shocking were the dense, wildly intertwined dark purple demonic patterns covering his once sheep-fat white jade-like chest and abdomen. Those patterns writhed slightly under the skin like living things, emitting an eerie black glow. On his collarbone and waist, the bruises and scratches left by Ye Xiu’s rough kneading last night stood out starkly against his fair skin, appearing utterly absurd and lascivious.