Then, with another tacit turn, back again; with the dragon's touch, the bird emitted an alluring nasal sound, unconsciously sticking its plump, peach-like buttocks out even higher.

Qingxin naturally wouldn't let such a wonderful opportunity pass by. He thrust his waist forward, and the giant dragon finally broke through the barrier, reaching the symbol of purity.

The sudden sensation of a foreign object being inserted caused Asuka's graceful dance to pause, but she wasn't disappointed. Instead, she turned to Harunobu and gave him a smile—a smile brimming with happiness, joy, and anticipation.

Qingxin lowered his head and kissed her lips, then wrapped his left arm around her waist, holding her firmly in his heart, and slowly began to move his waist.

"Well--"

The soft moans of pain faded into the lingering, passionate kisses. Her tight, moist opening accepted the dragon's presence in the hot rain and felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

"So, this is what it feels like..." Asuka turned her head to look at Harunobu, who had pulled his tongue back, and smiled somewhat sheepishly. "It's not as comfortable as Izanami described, is it? Ah!"

Harunobu raised an eyebrow at the exclamation of Asuka, his smug expression making Asuka slightly annoyed. Asuka wiggled his buttocks fiercely, saying, "I'll let you push! I'll squeeze you to death!"

This left Haruno Shinji somewhat speechless: "Although, I really didn't expect you to have such a lively side."

"Hmph, I'm not that kind of thirsty old woman~" Asuka said, her chest puffed out and buttocks sticking out, trying her best to push the dragon deeper, but the flower bud that had not yet bloomed could no longer accommodate the dragon's body.

In that case, wouldn't it be the same as what Izanami said?

Unwilling to admit defeat, the bird suddenly had a flash of inspiration and began to hum a melodious tune.

As the music played, her shapely buttocks rose and fell, gently swallowing and releasing Qingxin's dragon. Qingxin never expected that Asuka would have a new trick up her sleeve. After a moment of surprise, he followed her rhythm, thrusting his dragon in and out.

I must say, it is definitely more refreshing and feels more natural than following instincts or techniques entirely.

Sensing Haruno's presence, Asuka became even more energetic, even incorporating her pleasurable moans into the rhythm of the music, though she always sang off-key on the stressed notes.

But there's nothing we can do about it, isn't there? Who told Harunobu to go so deep when he emphasized the sound... um~

Harunobu suddenly leaned down and hugged Asuka, nibbling on her soft earlobe as he asked, "Want to keep dancing?"

Asuka glared angrily at Haruno. Honestly, how could she possibly dance well in this state? Even the most unrestrained dances have their own set of rules and postures. How could she possibly dance when her body could go out of shape at any moment?

But Harunobu had already grabbed her hands and, based on her memory, assumed the starting pose for the dance. Asuka gave Harunobu another angry glare, but still twisted her body, trying to keep up with the rhythm. Who knew that Harunobu would suddenly thrust deeply halfway through, instantly distorting her graceful posture.

"Really~" Asuka didn't have any obsession with dancing, she just didn't want to leave a bad impression on Harunobu, so she wasn't particularly angry. She just raised her foot slightly and stomped on Harunobu's instep... or rather, rubbed it.

Harunobu grinned mischievously and whispered in Asuka's ear, "Don't be angry, I just wanted to dance like this, so I'm letting you get used to the conductor's baton~"

Asuka finally understood the evil intentions of the wicked thing behind her, and couldn't help but lightly punch Harunobu's chest twice with her little hand: "No wonder everyone says you're a lecher! I don't know how you came up with this kind of thing!"

Qingxin replied shamelessly, "It's all thanks to my dear goddess for the inspiration. I never imagined that dancing could be so beautiful."

Asuka, who had been unfairly blamed, snorted, but still adjusted her movements and tightened her grip on the baton inside her body.

With a displeased expression, Izanami unleashed the spell she had prepared. Thrilling music filled the void, accompanied by the increasingly loud panting of birds.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

As the baton moved in and out, the bird's supple body began to sway. Sometimes it leaned forward, revealing its graceful figure and swaying; sometimes it stood on one leg, exposing its muddy honey pot, which was being ravaged by the dragon, letting the holy water splash around it.

When Harunobu gets excited, he will pick up Asuka, and Asuka will moan as he grabs and kneads his full breasts, which are no less impressive than Hirako's, and stuffs them into his moaning mouth.

The rousing music played on repeat, and Harunobu and Asuka's postures changed constantly. Asuka became more and more accustomed to Harunobu's casual manipulation and command, and her movements became more and more skillful and harmonious, showcasing the contradictory contrast between her elegant temperament and her seductive and wanton actions.

However, as the two gradually approached their physical climax and the limit of pleasure, the joyful dance time came to an end. Harunobu picked up Asuka, held her tightly in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her moaning lips. He held every inch of her body firmly in his heart and in his arms, and began to thrust faster and faster.

"Hmm~hmm~hmm~"

Indistinct moans rose slowly amidst the passionate kiss, and Harunobu, in the restless, or rather, dance-like rhythm that Asuka had trained himself to dance, thrust himself completely into the deepest part of her.

The dragon spewed out a murky white breath, filling the tender flower path, and then stopped moving wearily.

As for the bird, it fared even worse; the goddess, who had already been attacked countless times during the process, was struck by the scorching dragon's breath.

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The moment it entered the heart of the flower, it trembled and sprayed out a large amount of holy water, so much so that its body became translucent... Huh?

Looking at the semi-transparent beauty in his arms, whose flower path was filled with turbid white dragon breath and who was sleeping like a giant dragon, Qingxin wondered if he had been too dry lately and was even hallucinating!

But he soon understood why.

Suddenly, Asuka spun 180 degrees around Harunobu's dragon, now facing him, and stretched out her body, leaning close to Harunobu's ear: "I told you before, Harunobu, that I'm currently in a remnant soul state, which means... I'm a ghost~"

A translucent, murky white ghost goddess breathed a warm breath on Harunobu: "Hey~ Teacher~ Husband~ Harunobu~ Come and completely turn me into your color?"

How can you tolerate this? How can you tolerate this?!

"Hmm~ Oh my~ So fast~ No more dancing? Hmm~ Hmm~ Too fast~"

A delicate moan escaped from her warm, translucent lips in a triumphant and boastful tone. Her mocking gaze shifted from Qingxin's face for only a moment, landing on the corner where two gritting, defeated dogs were visible.

Hmph, they're just two old women who won because I wasn't around! You! You're the real challengers!

Asuka, who thought she had won big and was numb with pride, obviously failed to see the pity and sympathy in Artoria and Izanami's eyes in that fleeting glimpse.

"Another one who doesn't know what's good for him. Does he really think we all enjoy sharing at our silver parties?" Artoria took out another skewer of grilled meat, her red eyes filled with pity.

Izanami still felt sorry for Harunobu: "I'll go and inform the people outside to prepare for the cleanup, but without Harunobu, it seems like they won't be able to get in, right?"

"That's perfect, it'll make a lasting impression on her. Doesn't she like to act horny?" Artoria wasn't in a good mood because she hadn't had her nutritious late-night milk.

"And there's disaster relief work too..."

"Don't worry, Harunobu already instructed Sachiko and the others to do it. There's no need to rush for the food here in a day or two."

"Alright then, give me some food too, to replenish my energy."

"hold head high?"

"No way, that woman's only strength is her mouth. She even turned into Qingxin's color. If she can last five hours, I'll call her sister from now on."

“That means…” Artoria’s dim red eyes lit up.

"Ah, in the end, it still has to be the two of us." Izanami seemed to have suffered a great loss, but she had already begun to try to make herself semi-transparent.

Anyway, her body is a transformation of black mist, so I can do whatever I want with her. It's just that Qingxin doesn't like extreme methods, otherwise...

In short, today was another pleasant day!

The author says:

作者的话:今天虽然是一更,但是6300字,所以催更进度20/30——0/30。

Also, I really can't get the 12 chapters that require 10000 words each... This chapter took more than twice as long to write as the normal 6000 words, I just can't finish it, sob sob.

Finally, this chapter was inspired by the legendary V tracks "Majestic" and "God's Drifting Drift," which I believe many of you have either heard or seen in MAD videos set to these songs. I recommend them.

Chapter 508: Old Rival (3000 words)

While Harunobu was working hard and making great strides in Gensokyo, the disciples of Aozorakan, scattered throughout various cities in Japan, also began their disaster relief work.

The Aozora Group's branches across the country advertised ultra-low-priced grain sales and temporarily created numerous jobs—expansion was inevitable anyway, so they might as well take advantage of the government's backing now. Meanwhile, the local Aozora disciples once again took up their Zanpakuto, summoned the local gods who had pledged allegiance to Aozora, and marched directly towards the location scouted by the Shiranui ninja.

Regardless of whether they were monks or demons, anyone who dared to resist was first beaten up, and then a decision was made based on the situation on whether to execute them on the spot or send them to prison. The same applied to those "rebels" who had been incited; they were fed as much as they wanted, but they were still investigated for any crimes they had committed during that time, and were sentenced accordingly.

Although the intelligence gathered by Shiranui wasn't always accurate, and there were instances of missed opportunities, it didn't matter. Once the situation escalated, the poor disaster victims would naturally realize that someone was providing relief. Furthermore, the reputation of the Aozora Group, or rather, the Aozora Pavilion, remained quite good among the people, thanks to the reputation of the Guerrilla Association.

Well, when people are starving, most won't care about Harunobu's lecherousness. Selling children is a long-standing tradition in Japan, so there's nothing to be ashamed of. To put it extremely, many people are quite willing and eager to sell themselves into the Aozorakan (a Japanese entertainment venue).

Thus, the color revolution that the Christian foreigners had placed their hopes on, the prelude to a chaotic world that ambitious gods in various places had long awaited, was extinguished on the spot by the storm stirred up by the Blue Sky Hall just as the first spark was ignited.

Among them, the monks of Nara were the ones who died the fastest.

Although no one else thought so, Hirayukiko still felt that she had let Harunobu down and failed to fully control Nara. So she took matters into her own hands and finely chopped up the "Maitreya Buddha" behind those troublesome monks, so that he didn't even have a chance to appear as a god and died right in front of the monks.

Many unfortunate people collapsed on the spot, so much so that Nara, as the first city to prepare for rebellion, was the place that was quelled the most quickly and peacefully; and the investigation it faced was also the most severe.

"Tsk tsk, that's really fast..."

As Shiranui Ran walked along the mountain path, she looked at the report in her hand, which was identical except for place names and personal names, and couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement. The disciples of the Azure Sky Pavilion used to be ordinary people to her, people she could easily take on ten of with one hand; now, any few of them could easily hold their own against her for several rounds.

People like Hirako have even reversed her position, becoming stronger than her.

"Looks like I can't dawdle any longer, or I'll end up somewhere in the teens."

Putting away the report, Shiranui Ran looked up at the mountaintop. Among the dense trees, several rural wooden houses were faintly visible. This was a village on a low mountain outside the Tokyo metropolitan area, a village so unfortunate that tax collectors had exploited them to the point of near starvation. Naturally, they too were preparing for a rebellion, and there were ambitious figures behind it all; fortunately, they had managed to slip through the cracks.

To be honest, this place was discovered rather late. Shiranui Ran found several corpses at the foot of the mountain. I don't know if they didn't want to be complicit or if they were just unlucky passersby—it's just a case of being blind to what's right under your nose.

"Looks like I need to keep a closer eye on the little ones. They've become so lax as soon as I'm not around." Lord Fire Demon muttered, but the image of Qingxin inexplicably flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but curl his lip, letting out a sour taste: "Compared to that bastard who only knows how to stay at home and sleep with women, I'm really dedicated."

The hill wasn't high, only thirty or forty meters long, which Shiranui Ran covered quickly. With the aid of invisibility and silence spells, she wasn't detected by the sentries standing on the fences and trees, easily slipping into the village.

“Fifty…eighty…one hundred and thirty…” Shiranui Ran nodded, making her way into the village, and soon arrived at the most luxurious building in the village. Just as she reached out to open the door, a sense of crisis that was familiar to her reminded her, making her stop and slip away from where she stood.

The blue flames landed where she had just stood, and a tall woman in a blue fire-patterned kimono emerged from the flames, smiling as if she wanted to speak. However, Shiranui Ran completely ignored her, instead drawing her sword and slashing at the seemingly empty side.

A sonorous sound.

The Zanpakuto, a ninja-style sword gifted by Harunobu, clashed with the short sword wreathed in blue flames.

Chapter 550

Phoenix Fire, a member of the Tongxin Association who was engulfed in flames, smiled and opened his mouth, spitting out flames at Shiranui Blue's face.

"disease!"

With a sharp shout, the gentle breeze swirling around the mountaintop condensed into a ball, deflecting Phoenix Fire's fire jutsu. At the same time, a hidden kick from Shiranui Ran landed on Phoenix Fire's abdomen. However, just as Shiranui Ran had anticipated, there was no sensation of hitting flesh; instead, it felt as if she had kicked into a flame.

The blue-haired woman who appeared is a member of the Tongxin Society, Phoenix Fire. Her true form is said to be a flame fallen from a phoenix, allowing her to switch freely between human and flame forms. Furthermore, she's a long-time rival of Shiranui Ran, having clashed with her many times.

"Still as troublesome as ever, the fire demon of Shiranui." Phoenix Fire took a half step back, the flames on her lower abdomen solidifying back to normal, and sneered, "I thought you'd been getting stabbed with a meat knife all day long since you found a man."

Shiranui Ran chuckled: "The losers from the Tongxin Society still dare to show their faces? What, do you want my man to kill you all again?"

Phoenix Fire's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "You're asking for death!"

"It's not certain who will die, Phoenix Fire!"

Words fail them, and the two long-time rivals resumed their battle. However, the longer the fight went on, the more strange things seemed to Shiranui Ran. While Phoenix Fire was indeed powerful, she was definitely not someone who could defeat her. In the past, when the two faced each other one-on-one, Phoenix Fire would always escape using her flame transformation ability. Why did she seem determined to fight to the death today?

Is this place really that important to the Tongxin Society?

With a determined look in her mind, Shiranui Ran blocked a blazing flame from the Phoenix Fire with her left hand, while pressing her right hand against her mask: "Come out! Sesshomaru!"

The white fox mask was ripped off, and Shiranui Ran twisted her limbs, her body expanded, and her clothes merged into her skin. In the blink of an eye, she transformed into a giant golden fox that was tens of meters long, and pounced on Phoenix Fire.

"Tch, here we go again—"

Phoenix Fire gritted her teeth. In a normal fight, she and Shiranui Ran were evenly matched, with Phoenix Fire having a 40/60 chance. But once Shiranui Ran transformed into the Killing Fox, Phoenix Fire would have no choice but to run for her life; she couldn't possibly win in a fight.

But now is not an option. She cannot escape. The magic array here has only just been set up and needs time to activate and enter a state of self-concealment. If she runs away now, the magic array that Orochi is about to set up will be completely exposed to Shiranui Ran, which is equivalent to exposing it to Taira no Shinji.

A resolute glint flashed in Phoenix Fire's eyes as its body transformed into a phoenix-shaped azure flame and flew towards the back of the luxurious wooden house. Then, a burst of mechanical activity and the sound of steel grinding together filled the air. A giant over twenty meters tall rose from behind the house, raising an iron fist ablaze with azure flames.

"Fool! You've fallen for our trap!" Phoenix Fire roared with laughter. "Kill you! Then Ping Qingxin will at least understand the pain we suffer!"

This is a lie, a lie Phoenix Fire fabricated to justify her relentless fight to the death. Of course, she also felt she had a good chance of winning, after all, she herself hadn't expected to actually be able to drive the unfinished, half-finished Human God.

She originally just wanted to put on a show and buy some time, but now it seems she might actually win!

The towering, human-like god, not designed for the Phoenix Fire, slammed down his iron fist. The golden Killing Fox deftly dodged the attack, leaping onto the roof of the luxurious wooden house and spitting out pitch-black Amaterasu Fire.

"Useless!" Phoenix Fire laughed wildly, kicking down the wooden house and simultaneously reaching out with both hands to grab the head and tail of the Killing Fox, as if preparing to twist and crush it to death: "You are not Taira no Shin! You cannot defeat the power of a living god!"

Shiranui Ran gritted her teeth. The difference in power was indeed too obvious. Perhaps she should retreat for the time being. As she thought this, a feeling of madness suddenly surged from her heart, followed by a violent killing intent rushing into her mind.

That was the will of the killing fox. The berserk fox that lived by killing could not accept the mockery of the phoenix fire, and was even less willing to accept the seal and restraint of Shiranui Ran.

"Don't mess with me—damn it!"

Shiranui Ran hastily retreated, dodging the descending iron fist, but immediately a ring of blue fire burst forth from the point of impact, forcing her to leap high into the air.

"The glittering swallows, the forlorn paulownia trees—"

As Phoenix Fire suddenly chanted a spell, the spreading ring of fire burned even more fiercely, forming a high wall of flames that blocked Shiranui Ran's escape route.

"You're going to die here today! Shiranui Ai!"

Phoenix Fire laughed wildly, its body engulfed in azure flames, transforming it into a fiery giant standing amidst the ruins of the luxurious wooden house. It exuded immense pressure and power, fiercely raising its fist to smash towards the inescapable Killing Fox.

"Damn it..." Shiranui Ran roared, no longer restraining the power of Sesshomaru, letting the violent killing intent burst forth: "Only one person will die here today—and that is you!"

Shiranui Ran's words almost twisted into a sharp fox howl, and jet-black flames spread from the tip of her tail, completely engulfing the golden giant fox, and finally even her golden pupils were ignited with black flames.

Killing Fox - 100% Power!

Chapter 509: Rising Killing Intent

Outside the towering, blazing walls, the deceived and manipulated crowds scattered in panic. Inside the walls, however, Ran Shiranui, having fully unleashed the power of the Fox Spirit, remained an observer—just like the Fox Spirit in its normal state.

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