Chapter 777: Chapter 777

Chapter 777: Chapter 779 Once Again Seized!

*Endure, I must endure!*

She approached Yang Yan, at this moment.

With her current cultivation, she was not temporarily affected by Yang Yan’s cultivation technique.

She still maintained her rationality, having her own thoughts.

The closer she got, the more her heart surged with murderous intent.

Her new husband was dead, her father was dead too.

She had no relatives left in the world, only herself.

Initially, she wished she could just die, but now she only wanted revenge.

“Rationality, I must stay rational!”

The revenge for killing her father, the revenge for killing her husband…

*Her hatred was as deep as the sea*; she wished she could kill Yang Yan immediately.

But with her current cultivation, she knew well.

With Liu Niang around, she couldn’t kill Yang Yan.

The other party allowed her to get close to Yang Yan, naturally not worried that she could kill him.

The other party was strong enough to kill her in the instant she made a move, stopping her.

“They are laughing at me, but I won’t let them be happy for too long.

I won’t let them laugh; I will make them speechless.

I will suppress the hatred in my heart, endure hardships, and eventually kill Yang Yan,” Xuan Qingya thought to herself.

She calmed her murderous intent, concealing all of her thoughts.

Now, there was only one thing she had to do:

cater to Yang Yan and make him happy.

She could then bide her time to deal with Yang Yan.

“Master, I’m here!” Xuan Qingya suppressed her murderous intent and discomfort, approaching Yang Yan.

When she got in front of him, she knelt down.

The female saints made way for her to get closest to Yang Yan.

Liu Niang watched this scene with deep interest, knowing Xuan Qingya’s inner unwillingness.

“She hasn’t reached her limit, no rush; soon enough, she will endure to the limit.

Then she will burst out with a different kind of brilliance,” Liu Niang thought.

She seemed to already see the future, seeing Xuan Qingya’s next appearance.

“What will she do next, cater to the master? Interesting!” Liu Niang did not leave but watched Xuan Qingya intently with a smile.

Yang Yan also watched Xuan Qingya; how could he not see that Xuan Qingya was suppressing her hatred?

This hatred was brought upon her by Liu Niang!

Of course, Liu Niang was one of Yang Yan’s people.

Her actions were tacitly endorsed by him, making him responsible too.

Therefore, the pain in Xuan Qingya’s heart now was also brought upon her by Yang Yan.

However, Yang Yan didn’t care, hatred?

What did it matter if a Saint hated him?

There were too many who hated him, too many.

Throughout Heaven and Earth, from those in the Emperor Realm to cultivators in the Sea of Suffering.

Even ordinary people probably had a bunch who hated him and wanted to kill him.

After all, he had a kingdom in the human world and waged wars every year, naturally causing countless deaths and injuries.

There were always those following him, wanting to kill him, to seek revenge!

But it was all impotent rage.

So Xuan Qingya’s hatred didn’t mean much.

Yang Yan didn’t care at all what this person wanted to do.

Anyway, with Xuan Qingya’s cultivation, there was no way she could harm him.

Yet, when Xuan Qingya wasn’t affected by his cultivation technique, she showed another form, surprising him.

Because the revenge for killing her father could be described as a deep-seated hatred.

Other female saints couldn’t even suppress or control themselves when a dao partner was killed in front of him.

But Xuan Qingya could suppress it, which showed that this woman was more enduring and ruthless than anyone else!

“Let’s see what she wants to do!” Yang Yan thought.

Seeing her about to take off her clothes, Yang Yan raised his hand and said,

“No need to take them off, serve me just !”

Xuan Qingya’s hand paused in undressing, and she felt utterly stifled.

Undressing was already very hard, very slow for her.

Because she felt shy, and another was the fact of undressing in front of so many people to serve Yang Yan.

Serving a great enemy, she felt intense humiliation.

She didn’t want to do it, but she had to.

And when Yang Yan told her not to undress, she let out a sigh of relief.

*She genuinely felt relieved!*

She thought Yang Yan didn’t want her to serve him today.

She could stall for a day, and afterward, she would come up with ways to delay further.

Until the day she accomplished her goals and had the strength to kill Yang Yan.

Then she could escape Yang Yan’s demonic grasp and retain her purity.

How could she know that his next sentence made her heart sink to the bottom?

Serve Yang Yan in her red wedding dress!

This was simply mocking her, humiliating her!

She clenched her fists, genuinely not wanting to endure any longer!

But thinking of the deep-seated revenge she bore, she endured.

“Just pretend I’m haunted by a ghost!” she thought to herself.

Thinking this, she forced a smile.

She knelt in front of Yang Yan, somewhat at a loss.

Because she had never served a man before, Yang Yan was the first.

She didn’t know what to do!

Looking around, she noticed the other people smirking at her.

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She was quite awkward; Yang Yan and the female saints just quietly watched her.

Xuan Qingya being a female saint, with her intelligence, talent, and strong learning ability, quickly learned.

“I…” Xuan Qingya felt very upset.

*She felt she had fallen!*

At this moment, she unexpectedly felt joy!

“Continue!” Yang Yan said as he watched her pause.

Xuan Qingya pursed her lips and followed Yang Yan’s orders with her actions.

Then, she emulated how the female saints had served Yang Yan earlier, preparing for an unconventional battle with him.

The red wedding dress spilled over Yang Yan, and she frowned.

The Yin energy and Netherworld energy surged within her.

She was like a block of ice, both cold and chilling.

“Her physique…” Yang Yan noticed Xuan Qingya’s uniqueness.

Initially, he hadn’t paid attention to Xuan Qingya, only thinking that her identity as someone else’s new wife was somewhat special.

But he discovered her physique was also quite unique.

This was the first time Yang Yan felt this sensation!

Xuan Qingya’s frown gradually smoothed as Netherworld energy swirled around her.

This feeling brought her both pain and joy.

Originally she was still thinking of revenge, but as her frown cleared and the red wedding dress fluttered, she felt endless joy.

The thought of revenge was thrown to the back of her mind.

She communicated with the Netherworld, and the Yin energy, Netherworld energy on her body grew threefold.

The other party communicated with the Netherworld; Yang Yan, using the other’s body, also absorbed the Netherworld’s power.

His absorption was not as simple as Xuan Qingya’s.

He drained one piece of famous energy after another when communicating with the Netherworld.

The power of Netherworld energy was quite unique, very cold.

This was a power Yang Yan had never possessed before, and since most of his power was as tough as steel, it easily complemented the cold, soft Netherworld energy. So after absorbing Netherworld energy, it quickly fused with his existing power.

It caused his Profound Qi to undergo unusual changes, becoming more condensed, more formidable.

Finally, the two were enveloped by Netherworld energy, truly becoming one.

“This change is not hatred, but fusion; softness and hardness merging together…” Liu Niang seemed to have realized something.

“I need more women !” she thought, then her figure flew out of the spaceship!