Chapter 387: Maiden, Little Demoness
Ten thousand “Sen Luo Black Robes” guarded this place on top of sixteen Supreme Elders sitting the floating black palace. Their body was resplendent like sixteen gods in a temple.
There were also six Giants, evident by their faint aura. This was the reason why the Feng seniors didn’t dare to do anything. The slightest mistake would result in their clan’s demise.
A group of pretty girls was led out this time just like Feng Qingyu. They were from the direct branch, daughters of city lords and leaders. The once pampered ladies were now prisoners.
Their fathers and uncles were all dead. They were only spared because they were pretty girls.
There was 136 of them total. Half were around twelve to sixteen. They were pale and trembling with fear. Each of them was as pretty and charming as a flower.
The heretics here became excited with perverted laughter. Their eyes peered at these beautiful girls and wanted nothing more than to rush up and have their way with them.
Wan Xiangcen smiled again: “Feng seniors, as you can see, our cultivators are salivating at the sight of your daughters...”
Someone couldn’t help but shout from inside the ancestral ground: “Demoness, touch them and we’ll fight to the very last man.”
She covered her mouth and laughed: “Don’t be angry now and no need to fear about not having descendants. Even if all your men die, our several thousands of cultivators will help you pass on the seed. Haha, what are you waiting for, strip their clothes.”
Xiangcen smirked. She knew that these ancestors could handle a slaughter but not this humiliating rape. Otherwise, even if the Feng were to survive this disaster, they wouldn’t be able to lift their head again in the cultivation world.
She already had the psychological advantage in the beginning.
“Haha, we’ve been waiting for the order!” A group of heretics howled like wolves and rushed for the girls.