Chapter 19 – Tomb of the Sword God (7)

Ju Hyeon-geun couldn’t hide his bewilderment at the opponent who had managed to evade his notice.

But that was only for a moment. He raised his prized iron claws, then turned his head to face his opponent. He saw a young man standing there, who looked to be less than half his age.

“Who are you, you bastard!”

“What good would it do you to know who I am?”

The young man was, of course, Yu-jin.

At Yu-jin’s words, Ju Hyeon-geun’s face twisted in fury. He was already annoyed that he couldn’t touch Na Ye-jin, and hearing such insolent words made his anger boil over.

“Get lost if you don’t want to die!”

Despite Ju Hyeon-geun’s threat, Yu-jin remained motionless, a smile on his face. Just then, Na Ye-jin unexpectedly spoke up, shouting.

“Young… Young Master. Run! That man is the infamous Lustful Demonic Patriarch Ju Hyeon-geun! Your righteous spirit is admirable, but you can’t win against him!”

She was grateful for his help, but Na Ye-jin didn’t want a young man with a bright future to die for her sake. But Yu-jin shook his head and spoke.

“To retreat and leave such a villain be? That is something I cannot do.”

Seeing that Yu-jin wouldn’t back down, Ju Hyeon-geun’s anger erupted.

“You refuse an offered drink and ask for a punishment cup, so I’ll serve it to you myself! Die!”

Ju Hyeon-geun rushed at Yu-jin with incredible speed, swinging his iron claws toward Yu-jin’s vital points.

His iron claws could tear a human body to shreds in an instant, but the attack only cut through empty air. Yu-jin’s body had vanished.

‘Such speed!’

Having roamed the martial world for decades, Ju Hyeon-geun gritted his teeth at a speed he had rarely ever witnessed.

But he knew well that speed wasn’t everything. He had techniques specifically designed to catch such opponents.

‘I’ll end this in one blow. Before the Blood Wind Demonic Patriarch, speed is meaningless.’

With that thought, Ju Hyeon-geun infused his iron claws with internal energy. A blood-red aura immediately enveloped the claws. He charged again, swinging his claws, and the aura rode the wind, wrapping around Yu-jin.

“Is this all you’ve got?”

Yu-jin drew his sword and swung. In that instant, Ju Hyeon-geun’s technique not only dissipated, but his head was also severed from his neck.

Having dealt with Ju Hyeon-geun in a single strike, Yu-jin turned his gaze to Na Ye-jin. He could tell at a glance that she was in a terrible state.

‘Truly captivating.’

Large, firm breasts, a slender waist, voluptuously full hips, and smooth thighs. Her entire body was an invitation to men.

“Haaah.”

On top of that, she let out occasional moans, leading Yu-jin to think there could be no woman more alluring as he gazed at her.

***

Tak Un-jin’s face contorted into a deep frown. He never dreamed that his loyal warriors of the Heaven-Defying Brigade would be defeated. But what was done was done, and he had to deal with the aftermath one way or another.

“It seems the members of the Seven Dragons and Five Phoenixes were stronger than I thought. But it doesn’t matter. I have plenty of stronger cards to play. I’ve already gathered enough martial artists, and more are constantly being supplied.”

As he thought this, Tak Un-jin looked at the corpses submerged in a special liquid behind him. There were fifty in total.

Each one had possessed martial prowess greater than that of Yu Hong-rip. Their affiliations were varied, but that didn’t matter. Their corpses had been completely modified by Tak Un-jin’s hands.

“Arise.”

At Tak Un-jin’s command, the corpses surprisingly began to open their eyes and rise slowly.

Transformed into iron jiangshi by Tak Un-jin, their martial prowess had surpassed the peak and was nearing the Transformation Realm. While not indestructible, they could easily withstand sword energy, and most poisons had no effect on them.

“I should test them out first.”

He had two more superior jiangshi, but he needed to save them for emergencies. And honestly, these fifty iron jiangshi were more than enough to clean up this den of demons.

In any case, the reason he had intentionally gathered the martial artists was to obtain corpses for making jiangshi and, at the same time, to test the power of the ones he had personally created.

“To make the Central Plains ours, this much is necessary.”

The Heaven-Defier, Tak Un-jin. He was a man who raised people from death, a man who defied the laws of heaven.

***

Her body was already seductive, but now, poisoned by an aphrodisiac, her flushed face and occasional moans made her incredibly stimulating.

On top of that, the way she tried to endure to the very end further stoked a man’s desire, and Yu-jin could no longer hold back. However, it didn’t feel right to proceed with the deed just like this, so Yu-jin spoke.

“Are you alright, my lady?”

Na Ye-jin was in her early forties, so the term ‘my lady’ didn’t quite fit, but based on her appearance alone, she looked to be in her mid-twenties, so it wasn’t entirely wrong.

But Na Ye-jin no longer had the strength to speak. Seeing her body tremble and twitch, Yu-jin judged that she had reached her limit and spoke again.

“If you don’t neutralize the aphrodisiac right now, you will lose your sanity, your blood vessels will burst, and you will die. You know this, don’t you, my lady?”

*Nod, nod.*

Na Ye-jin managed a difficult nod. She desperately looked Yu-jin over and then spoke. The fact that she could speak in this state showed just how strong her willpower was.

“You… don’t seem like a wicked man… Hah, your martial arts that felled the Lustful Demonic Patriarch in a single blow… your handsome face. On top of that, you saved my life… I am indebted to you… Even for someone like me… I suppose there is no other way… Fine, if this is the will of the heavens… I will accept you… My poison… you may… relieve it.”

At Na Ye-jin’s consent, Yu-jin smiled. Although the Yin-Yang Lust Arts could break a woman’s will, Yu-jin did not like to take anything by force.

Eun Seol-rin had been a very special case; he usually waited for the women themselves to give their consent like this.

Having received her permission, Yu-jin hesitated no longer. He carried her to a secluded spot, spread his outer robe on the ground, and laid her down.

“Then, I shall begin.”

At Yu-jin’s words, Na Ye-jin gave a difficult nod. It was her first time, so she felt afraid, but there was nothing more she could do.

Yu-jin wrapped an arm around Ye-jin’s shoulders and shared a kiss with her. He slipped his tongue inside, caressing every part of her mouth, and ragged breaths escaped from Ye-jin’s lips.

‘Excellent.’

With that thought, Yu-jin opened Ye-jin’s top, slid his hand inside, and began to caress her breast. His exquisite skill made Na Ye-jin’s already flushed face turn even redder.

In the midst of it all, her body heating up, she would occasionally rub her thighs together pitifully, a sight that couldn’t be more stimulating.

“Please… hurry…”

At Na Ye-jin’s words, Yu-jin finally realized his mistake. What was the point of foreplay when her body was already burning with heat?

Yu-jin cursed himself for his mistake as he spread her legs wide and thrust his member inside. A moment later, red blood trickled from between Na Ye-jin’s legs.

“Haang! Haang!”

She should have been in pain, but completely consumed by the aphrodisiac, Na Ye-jin felt nothing.

She was only aware of Yu-jin entering her, cooling the heat within. With every movement of his member, her petals twitched, and with obscene sounds, juices splattered everywhere.

‘Ugh, she’s a masterpiece.’

Feeling Na Ye-jin’s petals tightening around him, Yu-jin let out a slight smile. He could feel the energy of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts flowing between his body and hers, making them one. This was all part of the process of Na Ye-jin becoming his woman.

“Haaaaaaang!”

“Kugh!”

After moving his hips ceaselessly, Na Ye-jin reached her climax, and Yu-jin also released his white fluid inside her.

As they climaxed together, the power of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts erupted strongly, connecting them and enhancing their internal energy.

After catching his breath for a moment, Yu-jin could feel that the aphrodisiac’s energy had completely vanished from Na Ye-jin’s body.

Yu-jin smiled as he looked at Na Ye-jin. She blushed for a moment, then lowered her head.

‘To think I would cling to a young master so much younger than me. But… it’s not an unpleasant feeling.’

No, it was actually good. She was now completely captivated by the power of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts and could not escape from Yu-jin. She had become a woman who followed only him. Yu-jin spoke with a smile.

“Come to think of it, I haven’t properly introduced myself. I am Kang Yu-jin, the Grand Young Master of the True Dragon Sword Clan. I am still lacking and do not yet have a title.”

She had heard rumors about Kang Yu-jin, but Na Ye-jin believed them to be false. When he had cut down the Lustful Demonic Patriarch with a single strike, she had realized his martial arts were far too profound for someone his age.

“I am the Moon Empress, Na Ye-jin. Do you perhaps regret taking an older woman like me?”

Na Ye-jin asked anxiously. Kang Yu-jin was in his prime twenties, while she was in her forties.

But Yu-jin’s words reassured her.

“How could I? Ye-jin, you are my woman now.”

Reassured, she gave a small nod. After a brief rest, Yu-jin brought his nose to the nape of Ye-jin’s neck and took an exaggerated sniff of her fragrant scent.

With his hands, he pulled down her remaining top, exposing one of her breasts. A heavy, white breast was revealed.

“How cute.”

Seeing Ye-jin’s pale pink nipple standing hard and erect, Yu-jin commented, causing Na Ye-jin to blush without a word. Yu-jin cupped the bottom of her breast with both hands and began to knead it.

“Your breasts are very beautiful. By the way, your nipples are quite sensitive.”

“Uh, mmm… ah…”

With a triumphant expression, Yu-jin continued his playful fondling, kneading Ye-jin’s beautiful breasts to his heart’s content, at times rubbing them with his palms as if to crush them.

Then, with the tip of his tongue pointed, he licked her from her ear canal down to the nape of her neck, as if trying to coat her completely in his saliva.

“Haaah!”

As pleasure surged through her again, Ye-jin’s struggles intensified. While receiving Yu-jin’s caresses, she rubbed her thighs together as if to add more friction to the area, causing her disheveled skirt to ride up and reveal her wet petals in plain sight.

“Shall we exchange saliva this time?”

Yu-jin gathered a generous amount of saliva on his tongue and let it flow into Ye-jin’s mouth. She made a nasal sound and gulped it down.

Looking at Ye-jin, who had now completely become his woman, Yu-jin nodded. Ye-jin’s petals had already flooded, soaking his outer robe long ago.

After caressing Ye-jin for a while, Yu-jin spread her thighs again. He began to stimulate the entrance with his finger, tracing the crimson, heated groove.

“Haak… huff, ahh, ughh, ahhh… ahhh… aaang…”

Ye-jin thrashed her dark hair wildly, and having finished his task, Yu-jin plunged his member into her petals once more.

The Moon Empress, Na Ye-jin, thus became one man’s woman.