Chapter 1707: Brutality

"You're the ugly one! Your whole family is ugly!"

Facing Zhen Linshuang's attack on his appearance with such confidence, Li Luo was extremely displeased, but considering she wasn't of the human race and their aesthetics differed, he only fired back a retort in his heart.

"Hurry up and start." Li Luo said irritably.

Zhen Linshuang nodded, her red lips parted, and a wisp of purple-gold light shot out from her fragrant mouth, landing in her hand and transforming into a square, proper purple-gold dragon seal.

Countless ancient patterns were inscribed upon the dragon seal—it was the Dragon Race's Clan Leader Seal.

Zhen Linshuang held the dragon seal while simultaneously forming countless hand seals, which turned into streams of light and poured entirely into the dragon seal; the next moment, the dragon seal emitted a deep, ancient rumbling sound.

Hundreds of millions of mysterious lights bloomed.

In an instant, the mysterious light filled every corner of the Dragon Abyss, and at the same time, the Dragon Abyss began to tremble violently, with even the void here showing signs of fracturing.

Zhen Linshuang's originally exceptionally rosy, beautiful cheeks also became solemn at this moment, and from between her flame-like red lips came a low, ancient incantation.

As the incantation echoed, the sense of shattering within the Dragon Abyss began to intensify at a startling speed.

Soon, Li Luo felt a slight tremor in his gaze as he sensed that, from the many hidden corners of this Dragon Abyss, wisps of dark-yellow flowing light suddenly condensed, then swept mightily across the Dragon Abyss, gathering toward the altar where Zhen Linshuang stood at astonishing speed.

"So much Ancestral Blood!"

Li Luo's heart trembled—those dark-yellow streams of light were all transformed from Ancestral Blood, and their intensity was not only more vigorous but also purer than what he had obtained before.

However, as this Ancestral Blood was forcibly extracted by Zhen Linshuang in a destructive manner, the Dragon Abyss—built upon the Dragon Race's accumulated foundation of countless years—also began to show signs of decay.

In a certain sense, Zhen Linshuang was draining the pond to catch all the fish.

But the current situation forced her to act this way.

After all, if they truly allowed that "Desire-Devouring Demon King" to descend bearing the "Wraith Realm of Desire," the Dragon Race would be transformed into beasts that knew only mating, which would undoubtedly be a devastating blow to them. Rather than that, it was better to pour out their full foundation and fight to the death.

Li Luo secretly admired Zhen Linshuang's resolute attitude; although this motherly Violent Dragon was arrogant in temperament, she still had the necessary decisiveness.

Under Li Luo's gaze, countless streams of Ancestral Blood whistled over like birds returning to the forest, pouring entirely into Zhen Linshuang's body.

And as Zhen Linshuang received such a majestic empowerment, her purple-gold pupils suddenly grew brighter and more dazzling, her already tall and well-proportioned delicate body now growing another half-zhang taller, while fine purple-gold dragon scales densely emerged across her fair skin, and an oppressive aura that even Li Luo found somewhat heavy permeated outward.

"A little too tall."

Li Luo gazed at Zhen Linshuang's tall and voluptuous figure and muttered to himself, though he understood this signified that her physical body's strength was rapidly increasing.

But at a time like this, the strengthening of her physical body was not a good thing for Zhen Linshuang.

Because the more powerful the physical body, the more vigorous the Desire Demon Flame would become.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhen Linshuang let out a pained groan, as dark-red flames suddenly ignited within her flesh and blood, the sensation as if oil had been poured onto a great fire, making the flames unimaginably fierce.

Zhen Linshuang's entire body trembled violently, her pretty face flushed red, and her own consciousness was scorched into a state of blurriness.

"Li... Li Luo! Hurry!"

Zhen Linshuang gritted her teeth, enduring with all her might, while simultaneously dragging her fingernails across her palm to tear open a bloody gash, and reaching her palm out toward Li Luo.

Seeing this, Li Luo did not hesitate either. He cut open his own palm, stepped forward two paces, and pressed his palm against hers.

The next moment, Ancestral Blood, vast as a flood, surged from where their palms met like a savage dragon, crashing into Li Luo's body and beginning to wreak havoc wildly.

Hiss.

Li Luo sucked in a sharp breath—wherever the Ancestral Blood passed, it was like scalding magma, savagely ravaging his flesh and blood, but after such ravaging, his flesh and blood would often erupt with even more astonishing power.

Li Luo's physical body let out a joyous cry amidst the pain.

If this could continue, Li Luo felt this opportunity was truly wonderful.

But unfortunately, along with the Ancestral Blood being poured in came that terrifying Desire Demon Flame.

So very soon, dark-red flames also began to rise within Li Luo's flesh and blood; these flames used his flesh and blood as fuel, continuously dissolving his physical strength, and then corroding the desire poison into the deepest depths of his heart.

"It's coming!"

Li Luo's gaze turned solemn; he did not dare take it lightly, but instead tightly guarded his mind, suppressing the intense desire beginning to well up within him. This was the erosion from the "Desire-Devouring Demon King"—if he allowed the desire poison to control his mind, he would ultimately become a desire puppet controlled by that "Desire-Devouring Demon King."

Li Luo exerted his full strength, relying on his own willpower to suppress the Desire Demon Flame.

However, on Zhen Linshuang's side, as large amounts of Ancestral Blood carrying the Desire Demon Flame were injected into Li Luo's body, the demon flames rising from her body did become somewhat diluted, which allowed her blurred consciousness to gradually recover, giving her a chance to catch her breath.

The situation seemed to have greatly eased at this point.

Zhen Linshuang's method of finding someone to share the burden had indeed worked.

But both Zhen Linshuang and Li Luo understood that the current relief was only temporary; the true difficulty was about to arrive, because the "Desire-Devouring Demon King" would not sit idly by while they so easily neutralized the Desire Demon Flame—after all, the Dark World had also prepared for a long time for today's scheme.

And just as the two had expected, the blood-moon-like blood pupil in the sky above the Dragon Domain also became increasingly crimson at this moment, and within the blood pupil, it was as if there existed a world filled with desire.

Endless desire transformed into moonlight, pouring down in a mighty torrent.

The blood-red moonlight no longer splashed across the Dragon Domain, but converged together, targeting Li Luo and Zhen Linshuang.

"Hehe!"

As the blood-red moonlight fell, a soft giggling sound rang in the ears of Li Luo and Zhen Linshuang, and then countless lewd sounds, as if carrying the lusts of the world, surged mightily into the hearts of the two.

So in the next instant, the Desire Demon Flame on both their bodies, which had just eased somewhat, once again became fierce and vigorous.

Painful expressions emerged on the faces of both Li Luo and Zhen Linshuang.

However, Zhen Linshuang was clearly suffering more—her physical body was too powerful; in a certain sense, she could be considered the number one in physical body strength among the current ten great Outer Shenzhous, so as the "Desire-Devouring Demon King" exerted its full power to erode her, she suffered the most.

Therefore, Zhen Linshuang could only frantically urge the Ancestral Blood pouring into her body, carrying more Desire Demon Flame, to surge toward Li Luo's side.

However, as she increased the blood infusion this way, Li Luo also began to be unable to bear it; his breathing gradually grew coarse and heavy, a crimson light flickered deep within his pupils, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and say: "Slower! Slower!"

This Zhen Linshuang was not very considerate either—the Desire Demon Flame injected into the Ancestral Blood was increasing more and more, clearly intending to drag him along to endure it together.

But Zhen Linshuang acted as if she hadn't heard, single-mindedly increasing the blood infusion.

So a moment later, it seemed as if scorching hot breath was being exhaled from Li Luo's nostrils, his pupils were crimson, and his body was so hot it was as if smoke was rising from it.

The consciousness of both was faintly beginning to blur.

"Damn it!"

Li Luo clung to the last sliver of clarity within his heart; he knew he had to play his trump card now, otherwise, if his consciousness was truly eroded, there wouldn't even be a chance to turn things around today.

So with a thought, the Myriad Aspects Wheel manifested, and at the edge of the Myriad Aspects Wheel, ten Divine Inscriptions bloomed with bright mysterious light.

Five phase palaces emerged, the power of ten phase natures whistled into motion, all of them surging into the fire cauldron at the center of the Myriad Phases Wheel.

The next moment, the Great Non-Ultimate Fire was ignited, transforming into a sea of flames that spread outward, finally rapidly diffusing within Li Luo's body to contend against the Blissful Demonic Flame.

Fight fire with fire!

The Great Non-Ultimate Fire was extraordinarily wondrous, possessing the unique power to refine all things, so although the Blissful Demonic Flame was bizarre, in the contest it was finally halted in its rampant advance.

Li Luo let out a long sigh of relief.

But the moment that breath was exhaled, the "Blissful Desire Demon King" also sensed it, and immediately billions upon billions of seductive sounds surged forth once more, descending like demonic sounds flooding the brain, wildly arriving.

The Blissful Demonic Flame consequently rose wildly.

Zhen Linshuang directly let out a voice of pain to the extreme, she said in a trembling voice: "Li Luo, help me!"

However, before Li Luo could respond, she had already activated her ancestral blood, carrying the vast and fierce Blissful Demonic Flame, and poured it into Li Luo's body.

The Blissful Demonic Flame within Li Luo's body, which had originally formed a stalemate with the Great Non-Ultimate Fire, consequently swelled violently, and actually gained the power to attempt a counterattack.

"Damn it!"

For a moment, Li Luo's face became twisted and ferocious due to the intense burning pain within his body.

Clearly, the "Blissful Desire Demon King" did not want to fail at the last moment, and was already pouring out all its power, attempting to become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Li Luo's eyes were crimson red, his breathing was like spraying fire, and the desire in the depths of his eyes radiated a terrifying temperature like lava.

The palm that had been in contact with Zhen Linshuang suddenly began to grip fiercely, clamping onto the back of her hand, the force of his fingertips even tearing open bloody marks on Bai Xi's hand.

Zhen Linshuang's hazy beautiful eyes looked toward Li Luo, the pupils reflected in her sight seemed to contain endless ferocity, inspiring awe and fear.

That was the negative emotion in Li Luo's heart, about to erupt like a volcano.

Zhen Linshuang was no better off, she felt her physical body about to be scorched and melted by the Blissful Demonic Flame, her remaining rationality on the verge of dissolving, she had never imagined that one day she would be forced to such a state.

Zhen Linshuang's red lips parted slightly, her breath like orchids, using her last bit of strength, she said in a trembling voice: "I can't... hold on anymore..."

At this moment, in her eyes, Li Luo's human form seemed to no longer appear ugly, which made her unable to help stepping forward.

But it was also at this moment that she vaguely saw an extremely ferocious smile appear on Li Luo's face, that feeling, as if the demon in his heart was about to be released.

Li Luo had also reached his limit.

Next, what would he do? How would he release the desire poison and lust in his heart?

Under the gaze of Zhen Linshuang's remaining consciousness, Li Luo, whose eyes were spewing fire, stepped forward, then he suddenly reached out and grabbed, and a fire whip actually appeared in his hand.

Crack!

The fire whip lashed fiercely, tearing the air, the next moment, it directly whipped onto Zhen Linshuang's rosy and gorgeous cheek as fast as lightning.

The fire whip swept across Bai Xi's cheek, leaving a crimson-red mark, but Zhen Linshuang's physical body was too powerful, and in just an instant, the whip mark disappeared completely.

But this sudden face-slapping whip strike nearly stunned Zhen Linshuang into a daze.

The consciousness that had originally been tormented by the Blissful Demonic Flame to the brink of shattering, because of this whip strike, once again showed a brief coalescence.

She could not believe what had happened.

She, the dignified clan leader of the Celestial Dragon race, was actually insulted by Li Luo with a fire whip to the face like this?!!

This was Li Luo's way of venting the desire in his heart? This pervert!

Endless fury and humiliation, at this moment like a volcano, surged forth from within Zhen Linshuang's heart, the violence of this emotion actually washed away some of the desire filling her heart.

"Li, Li Luo! I will kill you!" Zhen Linshuang let out a furious roar.

Proud as she was, she would rather die than suffer such humiliation!

Crack!

But the moment her voice fell, Li Luo, whose face was full of ferocity, once again fiercely swung the fire whip, another whip landing on that tall, well-proportioned and voluptuous delicate body, leaving a glaring but instantly vanishing whip mark on the smooth skin.

Li Luo's breathing was Coarse and Heavy, like spraying fire, his eyes crimson red, and a brutal voice rang out.

"Kill me?"

"Kneel down and call me Master!"

Crack!

The fire whip fell fiercely.

"Li Luo, you're seeking death! You're seeking death! I will definitely kill you!" Zhen Linshuang was driven mad by the fire whip falling like a torrential rain, letting out a roar full of killing intent.

At this moment, she was on one hand tormented by the Blissful Demonic Flame within her body to a state worse than death, and on the other hand, the fury and killing intent that arose maintained a sliver of rationality, which made her nearly go insane.

However, what answered her was countless fiercely falling fire whips.

"Call me Master!"

"Call me!"

Along with countless fire whips descending like a torrential rain, Zhen Linshuang's body involuntarily curled up together, and in the brief moment when her consciousness became clear due to the extreme fury, she actually faintly sensed that as Li Luo's fire whip continuously fell, there seemed to be a force on it invading her body, bit by bit refining the Blissful Demonic Flame within her.

This caused her state of pain to be alleviated.

Zhen Linshuang was somewhat incredulous, Li Luo, was this helping her dissolve the Blissful Demonic Flame?

Holding this thought, Zhen Linshuang's furious emotions gradually subsided, and she began silently enduring the brutal fire whips from Li Luo.

Only, as the fire whips descended madly, the scorching heat brought by the fire whips seemed to gradually penetrate into the deepest part of Zhen Linshuang's soul.

Vaguely, it caused an unknown and inexplicable sense of pleasure to actually rise in the depths of Zhen Linshuang's soul.