Chapter 20: Survival Trial — Dawn of Chaos [18+]
At the first light of dawn, the Central Profound Arena trembled with anticipation.
Over ten thousand elite young cultivators from across the Azure Veil Continent stood in their designated zones, their auras flaring with excitement, nervousness, and killing intent. The air crackled with dense spiritual energy as the neutral overseers activated the grand teleportation formation.
The chief elder’s voice boomed across the entire island:
“The Azure Veil Grand Sect Tournament — First Stage: Survival Trial — begins now!”
A blinding pillar of multi-coloured light erupted from the central stage. Ten thousand-plus participants were enveloped in spatial light and teleported simultaneously into the Ancient Void Battlefield, a vast, dangerous forbidden zone filled with ancient ruins, shifting landscapes, powerful spiritual beasts, and hidden treasures.
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The moment the light faded, chaos erupted.
The Empress appeared on the peak of a shattered black obsidian mountain, her silver-white hair whipping violently in the fierce wind. Her crimson eyes swept across the sprawling battlefield below with cold calculation.
The Ancient Void Battlefield was enormous. a broken land filled with crumbling ancient palaces, floating rock islands, dense spiritual forests, poisonous swamps, and roaming hordes of powerful beasts. Spatial turbulence made long-distance teleportation unreliable, and dangerous natural formations could kill even Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators.
Screams and roars already echoed from every direction.
Not even five minutes in, fighting had broken out. A group of disciples from a smaller sect was ambushed by a pack of peak Qi Condensation Silverback Wolves. Blood sprayed as cultivators died within moments of arrival. In another area, two rival sects immediately clashed over a glowing spiritual herb, their techniques lighting up the sky.
The Empress stood motionless, her dark purple robes fluttering as she observed the unfolding carnage.
Good. Let the weak cull each other.
Behind her, the main Void Clan group materialized, thirty carefully selected disciples led by Ling Feng and supported by Su Qinglan. They quickly formed a defensive circle, weapons drawn.
“Young Mistress!” Ling Feng called out, his voice filled with fighting spirit.
The Empress turned, her presence instantly calming the group.
“Stay together. Prioritize survival and point collection. Do not engage strong enemies unless necessary. Su Qinglan, you will move independently and gather intelligence. Report anything important directly to me.”
Su Qinglan bowed deeply, her eyes shining with devotion. “Yes, Empress. This servant will not disappoint you.”
The Empress nodded once, then vanished in a flicker of void steps.
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Several kilometers away, Saintess Mu Hui appeared in a burst of holy golden light, surrounded by her elite followers. Her voluptuous figure drew immediate attention even in the middle of chaos.
“Listen well!” she commanded, her voice cutting through the distant roars of beasts. “Form teams of ten. Hunt the Void Clan members on sight. Especially Ling Zihan. If you find her, send a signal immediately. I will deal with her personally.”
Her purple eyes burned with obsessive hatred and dark excitement.
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The Empress reappeared on another floating island, where a powerful early Spiritual Sea Realm Crimson Flame Lion was feasting on a group of dead cultivators. The massive beast sensed her presence and roared, charging with flames erupting from its body.
She didn’t even draw a weapon.
With a casual wave of her hand, black-purple void mists erupted forward. The lion’s flames were devoured instantly. The beast barely had time to scream before void energy tore through its body, reducing it to a withered corpse in seconds. A large amount of Void Points flowed into the Empress’s trial token.
Too weak.
She continued moving, hunting stronger prey while keeping track of her clan members through faint spiritual connections.
In just the first few hours, the Ancient Void Battlefield turned into a slaughterhouse. Alliances formed and shattered within minutes. Treasures triggered deadly fights. Powerful beasts awakened by the sudden influx of cultivators rampaged through the ruins.
A group of Golden Desert Palace disciples used sandstorms to trap and eliminate weaker participants. The Blood Flame Alliance charged forward like madmen, burning everything in their path for points. The Heavenly Radiance Sect moved with coordinated precision, hunting specific targets, especially anyone wearing Void Clan insignias.
Meanwhile, the Empress hunted alone.
She appeared like a ghost on a battlefield where over fifty cultivators were fighting over a rare Void Essence Crystal. Without a word, she unleashed a wide-area void domain. Black-purple mists swallowed the entire area. When the mist dissipated, only withered corpses remained, and the crystal floated obediently into her hand.
Her points skyrocketed.
As the first day progressed, news of a silver-haired demon spreading terror across the battlefield began circulating among the participants.
Many who encountered her didn’t even have time to beg for mercy.
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On a shattered plain filled with ancient ruins, a group of eight arrogant young masters from the Golden Desert Palace had just finished slaughtering a smaller sect’s disciples. Their leader, a tall and handsome man named Jin Huang at the late Spiritual Sea Realm, laughed loudly as he held up a glowing treasure.
“These weaklings didn’t even last ten minutes! This tournament is ours—”
His laughter died instantly as black-purple void mists materialized behind him.
The Empress appeared without warning. Her crimson eyes were cold and indifferent as she looked at the group.
Jin Huang spun around, arrogance twisting into fury. “Who the fuck—? Ling Zihan?!”
The young masters laughed mockingly, surrounding her.
“You really dare show yourself alone? How arrogant! We’ll drain you dry and send your head back to your pathetic clan!”
The Empress’s lips curved into a faint, terrifying smile.
“Drain me?” she repeated softly. “How amusing. Let’s see who drains whom.”
Jin Huang attacked first, summoning a massive sandstorm infused with his desert domain. The other seven young masters joined him, launching coordinated attacks from all directions.
The Empress didn’t move. She simply raised one hand.
Boom.
A dome of black-purple void energy erupted outward. Every single attack was devoured instantly. The sandstorm vanished as if it had never existed. The young masters’ expressions shifted from arrogance to shock.
Before they could react, the Empress vanished and reappeared in front of Jin Huang. Her palm slammed into his chest with deceptive gentleness. Void energy surged into his body, sealing his cultivation and paralyzing him on the spot.
The other seven tried to flee or attack, but void tendrils shot out, binding them tightly in humiliating positions.
The Empress grabbed Jin Huang by the throat and slammed him against a broken pillar. With a casual wave, she tore his robes open, revealing his body. Her massive futanari cock was already hard and throbbing beneath her own robes.
“You wanted to drain me?” she whispered coldly. “Then offer your body instead.”
She ripped his pants apart and forced him onto his knees. Without mercy, she shoved her enormous cock straight into his mouth, stretching his throat violently. Jin Huang’s eyes bulged in horror as the thick shaft forced its way deep.
The Empress fucked his face brutally, using him like a cheap toy while the other seven young masters watched in terror.
After several minutes of merciless throat-fucking, she pulled out and bent him over. She slammed her cock into his ass in one brutal thrust, making him scream around the void gag she had created.
While pounding him savagely, she activated the Stealing Path of the Void Harmony Devouring Sutra. Black-purple energy surged through her cock into his body. His cultivation base, talent, bloodline fragments, and life force began draining rapidly into her Yang Furnace.
Jin Huang’s screams grew weaker as his body withered. His once-proud late Spiritual Sea Realm cultivation plummeted. By the time the Empress came, flooding his insides with potent Void Yang Essence, he had been reduced to a dried-up husk at the early Qi Condensation realm.
She tossed his lifeless body aside like trash.
The other seven young masters were next.
One by one, she toyed with them. She forced them to watch as she brutally fucked and drained their companions, making them beg for mercy before doing the same to them. Some she fucked in the ass, others she made suck her cock until their minds broke, draining them completely through the Stealing Path.
Every arrogant taunt they had thrown at her was repaid with overwhelming humiliation and total plunder.
By the time she finished, eight dried husks lay scattered across the ruins, their cultivation bases, talents, and lifeforce fully devoured. The Empress’s own power surged noticeably as she refined their essence.
She continued her hunt.
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In another region of the vast Ancient Void Battlefield, deep within a dense ancient forest where towering spirit trees reached toward the sky, a group of twenty elite disciples from the Blood Flame Alliance rampaged forward like a wildfire.
Flames roared around them as they burned through everything in their path. Trees turned to ash, spiritual beasts fled in terror, and any unfortunate cultivators from weaker sects were slaughtered without mercy. Their leader, a muscular and imposing man named Huo Lie at the peak of the Spiritual Sea Realm, laughed boisterously as he incinerated a fleeing group of disciples with a casual wave of his hand.
“These weaklings don’t even deserve to breathe the same air as us!” he roared, his body wreathed in crimson flames. “This Survival Trial is ours for the taking! Burn everything! Gather points! Show the continent the power of the Blood Flame Alliance!”
His subordinates cheered wildly, their bloodlust ignited.
Then, without warning, the temperature in the forest dropped sharply.
Black-purple void mists began to seep through the trees like living shadows. The roaring flames around the Blood Flame disciples flickered and weakened as if something was devouring their very essence.
The Empress appeared atop a large broken tree trunk, her silver-white hair flowing elegantly in the wind. Her crimson eyes looked down at the group with cold, absolute contempt.
Huo Lie’s eyes widened for a moment before twisting into a savage, arrogant grin.
“Well, well! If it isn’t the famous Void Clan’s Young Mistress herself!” he bellowed, pointing at her with a flaming fist. “The Void bitch who thinks she can challenge the big powers after one lucky breakthrough!”
His subordinates laughed loudly, surrounding her position.
Huo Lie licked his lips with lustful cruelty. “Brothers! Let’s gang up on her and turn this arrogant whore into a public cumdump! We’ll fuck her senseless, drain her dry, and send her broken body back to her pathetic clan as a trophy!”
The Blood Flame disciples roared in agreement, their flames surging as they prepared to attack.
The Empress’s lips curved into a small, terrifyingly cold smile.
“How predictable,” she murmured.
She let them attack first.
Twenty powerful flame techniques erupted toward her at once — a blazing inferno of crimson fire that could incinerate mountains. The combined domain was enough to threaten even veteran Spiritual Sea Realm experts.
The Empress simply stepped forward.
The sea of flames parted and vanished the moment it touched the black-purple void mists swirling around her body. Every ounce of fire was devoured instantly, leaving only faint wisps of smoke.
Before any of them could react, she disappeared in a flicker of void steps and reappeared directly in the center of their formation like a ghost.
The slaughter began.
She grabbed Huo Lie by the throat with one hand, lifting the massive muscular man effortlessly off the ground. With a casual rip, she tore his robes apart, exposing his powerful body. Her other hand grabbed his cock and squeezed hard enough to make him scream in agony.
“You wanted to turn me into a cumdump?” she whispered coldly. “Then offer your own worthless hole instead.”
She slammed him face-down onto the forest floor, forced his ass up, and brutally shoved her massive futanari cock into his tight, unprepared entrance in one merciless thrust.
“AAAAAAGHHHH—!!” Huo Lie screamed in pure agony as his ass was violently torn open by the enormous girth.
The Empress began fucking him with savage, punishing strokes right in front of his horrified subordinates. Each brutal thrust drove her thick cock balls-deep into his guts, creating a visible bulge in his muscular abdomen. While pounding him relentlessly, she activated the Stealing Path of the Void Harmony Devouring Sutra.
Black-purple energy surged through her cock into his body. His peak Spiritual Sea Realm cultivation, bloodline talent, and life force began draining rapidly into her Yang Furnace. Huo Lie’s screams grew weaker and more pathetic as his powerful flames dimmed and his muscles withered.
His subordinates tried to intervene, but dozens of void chains erupted from the ground, binding them tightly in humiliating positions, forcing them to watch their proud leader get brutally fucked and drained.
The Empress took her time with each of them.
After completely draining Huo Lie into a dried-up husk, she moved to the next. She forced one young master to suck her cock clean after it had been deep in their leader’s ass, then bent him over and fucked him just as brutally while draining him dry. Another she made beg on his knees before face-fucking him until his throat was ruined and his cultivation was stolen.
One by one, the arrogant Blood Flame Alliance disciples were broken, humiliated, and reduced to withered corpses. Their screams of agony and despair echoed through the burning forest as the Empress used them thoroughly before devouring everything they had.
By the time she finished with the entire group, twenty dried husks lay scattered across the ashen ground.
The Empress stood amidst the corpses, her silver-white hair pristine, her robes barely disturbed. She had gained an enormous number of points and refined essence in a single encounter.
She continued her hunt throughout the day, leaving a trail of terror and withered bodies wherever she went.
By the end of the first day, the Empress had personally eliminated over forty elite disciples from various rival sects. Her name shot straight to the top of the public leaderboard, and terrifying rumors began spreading like wildfire across the battlefield:
“There’s a silver-haired demon from the Void Clan… She appears like a ghost and leaves only dried corpses behind…”
“Stay away from her! She doesn’t just kill — she breaks you first…”
Back at the Void Clan’s temporary safe camp, Su Qinglan returned from her scouting and knelt before the Empress with shining, devoted eyes.
“Empress, the fear is spreading rapidly. Many groups are now actively avoiding areas where you have been sighted.”
The Empress sat on a stone throne formed by void energy, her crimson eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
“Good,” she said softly, a cold smile playing on her lips. “Let them fear me. Let them tremble at the mere mention of the Void Clan.”
She stroked Su Qinglan’s hair possessively.
“The Survival Trial has only just begun. And I have barely started playing.”
The Ancient Void Battlefield trembled under the shadow of the reborn Void Empress as the first day of chaos slowly gave way to night.
End of Chapter 20