The flickering star in the distant sky pulsed like a heartbeat from the void, sending ripples through the immortal realm. Wei Chen's golden eyes narrowed as he floated amid his exhausted pride, the seventeen queens pressed close in a tangle of limbs and soft breaths. The air still hummed with the aftermath of their victory over the Void God Emperor, but this new anomaly carried an ancient, draconic menace that made even his Nine-Suns Overload Physique stir with unease.
"What is that?" Su Mei whispered, her crimson chains coiling protectively around Wei Chen's waist as she nuzzled his neck. Her body, slick with sweat from the battle's desperate pride cycle, radiated warmth against him.
Wei Chen pulled her closer, his hand sliding down to cup her firm ass, squeezing possessively. "Feels like an old enemy. My bloodline's reacting—yang dragon essence boiling." He kissed her deeply, tongue invading her mouth in a brief, heated claim that made her moan softly. The other queens stirred, their eyes flickering with concern and lingering arousal.
Lin Xue, ever the playful one, slid up from behind, her phantom extension teasingly brushing against Wei Chen's hardening cock. "Master, if it's a threat, we handle it together. But first... you look tense. Let us relax you." Her voice was a sultry purr, fingers tracing his chest.
The main five disciples below reformed their legions, the thousands of outer disciples cheering their victory while glancing warily at the sky. Long Tian, still massive at a hundred thousand feet, shrank back to normal size and bowed. "Yang Dragon Emperor, the realm is secure for now. But that star... it's no ordinary celestial body."
Wei Chen nodded, his aura flaring to heal minor wounds across the pride. "Gather the sub-main five. We're not done fighting." He turned to his queens, a roguish grin breaking through. "But before we chase stars, let's celebrate properly. Pride—form the recovery circle."
The queens complied eagerly, their bodies aching for more after the battle's raw fusion. They descended to a nearby shattered plain, now blooming with golden yang flowers from Wei Chen's residual energy. Su Mei knelt first, her lips parting as she took Wei Chen's throbbing cock into her mouth, sucking greedily while her chains wrapped his thighs. "Mmm, taste of victory," she murmured around him, tongue swirling.
Wei Chen groaned, threading fingers through her hair. "Good girl. Deeper." He thrust gently, fucking her mouth as Lin Xue positioned herself behind Su Mei, licking her wet folds. The cycle began—explicit and unhurried. Nyx, her void-touched body still adapting, straddled Wei Chen's face, grinding her slick pussy against his tongue. "Master... devour me like you did the emperor." Her moans echoed as he lapped at her, tasting her unique shadowy essence.
One by one, the queens joined. Lei Xin summoned soft thunder vibrations along their skin, heightening sensations. "Fuck me, my emperor," she begged, impaling herself on his cock after Su Mei pulled back, her tightness clenching around him like a storm. Wei Chen pounded up into her, hands gripping her hips, creampie flooding her as she squirted in climax. "Yes! Fill me with your yang seed!"
The scene turned into a group tangle—Valeria's primordial dragon fire warming their bodies, Elara's runes amplifying orgasms. Wei Chen switched positions, bending Sheng Si over and thrusting into her from behind, her life-death aura making each stroke feel like rebirth. "Tight as ever, my undead queen. Scream for me." She did, her walls milking him as he slapped her ass lightly, dirty talk flowing: "You love my cock owning you, don't you? Say it."
"Yes, master! Pound me harder—I choose this ecstasy!" Her climax triggered a chain, yang essence surging through the pride, healing fatigue and boosting cultivation.
Four rounds in, they paused for fluffy moments. Hua Shi slowed time around them, creating a bubble for cuddles. Wei Chen held Luan Xu close, kissing her forehead. "You brought order to that chaos beautifully." She blushed, nuzzling him. "Only because of you." Playful jealousy sparked when Seraphina teased Nyx: "Newbie, you're fitting in well—void and yang mix hot." Nyx smirked, pulling Seraphina into a kiss, their bodies pressing together.
Refreshed, Wei Chen invented on the spot—a new god-pill from void remnants and his yang blood. "Void-Yang Harmony Pill," he announced, alchemy flames dancing in his palm. The pill formed, black-gold with golden swirls. He fed one to each queen and disciple, their powers spiking. "This will let us pierce cosmic veils."
The distant star exploded into action. A massive rift tore open, revealing a cosmic dragon—ancient, scales of star-forged metal, eyes like black holes. "Yang Dragon descendant," it roared, voice shaking realms. "I am the Eclipse Dragon Emperor, guardian of the higher heavens. Your void meddling has awakened me. Submit your bloodline or perish!"
Waves of eclipse beasts poured forth—shadowy dragons, stellar wyrms, cosmic voids that sucked in light. The battlefield reignited.
Wei Chen laughed, pointing one finger. A golden beam laced with void shot out, piercing a stellar wyrm clean through. "Come get it, old lizard."
The pride charged. Queens unleashed domains: Shang Mian's space folds trapped beasts in loops, Ling Hun bound cosmic souls. New queens shone—Elara rewrote reality to turn eclipse attacks into yang bursts.
Disciples fought like gods. Huo Feng's phoenix legion reborn from ashes, clashing with wyrms in fiery explosions. Xuan Shi tanked a direct hit from the Eclipse Dragon, his unbreakable body holding as Mei Ling charmed beasts into infighting. Bing Qing froze stellar cores, shattering them.
But the Eclipse Dragon was immense. It breathed eclipse fire—yang-suppressing shadows that dimmed Wei Chen's sun brand again. Teleporting close, it slashed at Su Mei with claws of star metal.
Wei Chen blurred in, catching the claw and countering with a point-blank beam. The dragon roared, wounded but regenerating.
"Pride cycle—mid-battle!" Wei Chen commanded. Queens pressed in despite chaos. He thrust into Lin Xue while she rode him reverse, her phantom extension linking to Yu—who wasn't in the immediate fray but channeled from afar. Climaxes chained: Wei Chen creampied Lin Xue, her squirt mixing with battle sweat. "Fuck, yes—take it all!" Dirty talk amid roars: "Tell me you want more, my queens."
"We do! Harder, master—break us and the heavens!" Su Mei's chains bound the dragon's limb temporarily, allowing Wei Chen to pound deeper.
Power surged. Wei Chen's finger beam evolved, now a cosmic lance that pierced the dragon's chest.
It staggered. "You... dare..."
But it countered, unleashing Eclipse Domain—a void that eclipsed all light, suppressing yang further.
In the darkness, Wei Chen felt two new presences—super hot females drawn by the rift. One, a cosmic saintess with starry hair and curves like galaxies, floating wounded. The other, a eclipse-touched beauty with shadowy wings and fiery eyes, rival to the dragon.
"Help us," the saintess pleaded, her voice melodic. "We'll join you—dual cultivate to seal the rift."
Wei Chen grinned in the dark. "Deal. But first, survive."
He rescued them with a yang burst, pulling them into the pride circle. Quick dual cultivation: He thrust into the saintess, her tightness like sucking stars. "Wet for me already? Good girl." She climaxed fast, yin essence of cosmos flooding him. Then the eclipse beauty, her wings wrapping them as he pounded her against a floating rock. "Fuck me, yang dragon— I submit!" Creampie sealed her, power boosting all.
With new allies, they broke the domain. Wei Chen pointed one finger at the dragon's core.
The beam struck true, cracking its essence.
But as it dissolved, a greater shadow stirred beyond the rift—a true ancient enemy clan, the Void Dragon Ancestors.
The rift widened.
To be Continued
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