Chapter 1171: Chapter 1073: This Is Your Punishment!

"Yang Tian, in your heart, Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi and Wang Ying are the most important, more important than me, is that it?"

Hua Wuqing suddenly asked.

"Hua Wuqing, I will never let you refine them!"

Yang Tian circulated a powerful Spiritual Breath and poured it into the Talisman Array.

Bang!

A thunderous boom rang out.

The Talisman Array burst into flames, and in just an instant, the space sealing Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi and Wang Ying was shattered.

Wisps of light floated around the four women.

The four seemed to sense something and anxiously looked at Yang Tian. "Yang Tian, are you going to send us away? But what about you?"

"The situation is critical. I’ll send you out of here first, I’ll come find you very soon!"

Yang Tian said, without the slightest hesitation.

He bit his finger, let a line of fresh blood drip out, and smeared it on the Talisman Array.

A powerful Spiritual Breath shot straight into the sky.

It forcibly opened a passage and sent Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi and Wang Ying away.

Very quickly, the sky returned to calm.

After doing all this, Yang Tian floated in midair, letting out a sigh of relief in his heart.

No matter what, as long as Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi and Wang Ying were sent away, nothing else mattered.

"Yang Tian, you’re courting death!!!"

A furious roar rang out.

The ferocious Wolf God howled toward the sky, broke through the clouds, and flew up toward Yang Tian.

He swung the Wolf Fang Club in his hand down heavily at Yang Tian.

A surge of Spiritual Breath erupted from Yang Tian’s body, condensing around him.

But Yang Tian was not the Wolf God’s match.

Even Hua Wuqing, without having fully refined the Holy Pearl, was not the Wolf God’s opponent.

Bang!

The Wolf Fang Club smashed into Yang Tian, directly shattering the Spirit Breath Shield.

Yang Tian was blasted backward, flying head over heels.

He jerked his hand, and with his Divine Sense sent a thought toward the Holy Sword. To his delight, even though he had already dissolved the Soul Contract with the Holy Sword, at the moment he needed it most, the Holy Sword still whooshed up from the deep sea.

But just as he was about to grasp the Holy Sword, a surge of Demon Breath shot down from the sky and struck Yang Tian directly.

In an instant, Yang Tian was unable to move.

"Yang Tian, I already told you, in the end you are my dog!"

Hua Wuqing said coldly.

She was extremely displeased that Yang Tian had taken it upon himself to send Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi and Wang Ying away.

Killing intent had already risen within her. "Wolf God, Yang Tian is the strongest Martial Artist in the Human Realm. I’ll give him to you, for you to refine!"

"Oh? You can bear to?"

The Wolf God said coldly.

Hovering there, Hua Wuqing looked down at Yang Tian with an icy gaze. "He betrayed me, why wouldn’t I bear to?"

"Since that’s the case, I won’t hold back!"

The Wolf God roared, grabbed his Wolf Fang Club, and dove from the sky.

He swung the club in his hand, chopping down at Yang Tian with all his might.

Yang Tian sat down, floating in the air. The Holy Sword was under Hua Wuqing’s Demon Breath control and couldn’t assist him.

At this moment, all he could do was wait for death.

He couldn’t be blamed for this.

Ever since Hua Wuqing branded a Soul Mark deep in his soul, he was no longer himself.

If Hua Wuqing wanted him dead, he had to die.

"Die!"

The Wolf God let out a roar.

The Wolf Fang Club in his hand was already hacking down viciously at Yang Tian.

From beginning to end, Hua Wuqing only watched everything with a cold expression.

Only at the last moment did Hua Wuqing finally say, "He is my dog, after all. If he is to be executed, I’ll be the one to do it!"

As soon as she finished, the Demon Breath suppressing Yang Tian dissipated.

Almost in the same instant, Yang Tian ran his Divine Sense, controlled the Holy Sword, and slashed at the Wolf God in front of him.

Bang!

After a deafening boom.

The surging Demon Breath unleashed by the Wolf God was completely dispersed by the Holy Sword.

"You damn bitch, you’re playing me again!"

The Wolf God bellowed.

"He is my dog in the end. Even when you beat a dog, you have to look at its owner."

Hua Wuqing said faintly. With a wave of her hand, a surge of Demon Breath wrapped around Yang Tian.

She carried Yang Tian as she flew toward Butterfly Island.

Over ten minutes later, the two returned to the Butterfly Palace.

"The Palace Master has returned!"

Seeing Hua Wuqing, the Butterfly Demon Race of Butterfly Palace lined up respectfully on both sides.

Hua Wuqing’s face was icy cold as she led Yang Tian into the Butterfly Palace hall.

The elders and senior members of the Butterfly Demon Race stood respectfully inside the hall. Avril was already waiting beside the throne. Hua Wuqing sat on the throne, then said coldly, "Kneel!"

In the hall, the many Butterfly Demons all stared coldly at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian shook his head. "Demoness, your plan has failed. The only thing you can do now is kill me to vent your hatred."

"Kill you? That would be too cheap for you!"

Hua Wuqing sneered coldly. She waved her hand, and Avril immediately came up close. "Master..."

"Lock Yang Tian up in the Flower Room and let all the elders and disciples of Butterfly Palace enjoy him. Once everyone has finished enjoying him, I’ll execute him!"

Hua Wuqing said coldly.

"Yes!"

A hint of shock flashed in Avril’s eyes.

Hua Wuqing was doing this to let all the Demon Race of Butterfly Palace come and take turns enjoying Yang Tian’s body?

But wasn’t Yang Tian the man Avril loved?

She could still bear to?

As for those elders and senior members, their eyes all lit up. In the Demon Realm, they were hardly saints.

After all, the Butterfly Demon Race was a female-dominated demon group.

In the Demon Realm, they had done plenty of plundering.

As soon as Hua Wuqing’s command came down, they cheered.

Yang Tian was the strongest existence in the Human Realm.

They also wanted to enjoy the body of the strongest Martial Artist of the Human Realm.

Several elders immediately stepped forward and escorted Yang Tian into the Flower Room.

This was a room as large as a basketball court, covered in blooming flowers that exuded an intoxicating fragrance.

Once the news spread, the entire Butterfly Palace erupted in cheers. One young girl after another flooded over, consciously lining up, taking turns entering the Flower Room to enjoy Yang Tian.

Here, hierarchy was strictly observed.

They also took their turns enjoying Yang Tian according to the order of elders, senior members, then disciples.

In the Butterfly Palace hall, seeing Hua Wuqing sitting there expressionless, Avril couldn’t help asking, "Master, are you really going to let all the Demon Race enjoy Yang Tian?"

Slap!

Hua Wuqing slapped Avril across the face. "Since when is it your place to question what I do?"

"This slave deserves death."

Avril hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Hua Wuqing’s face remained blank. She sat on the throne, but when she thought of Yang Tian, she finally stood up and went to the Flower Room.

At this moment, dozens of elders had already entered the Flower Room.

They were all beautiful women in their thirties. When they saw Yang Tian trying to resist and attack them, they laid down a Demon Array, rendering him unable to move.

Yang Tian’s soul had already been branded with a Soul Mark by Hua Wuqing.

Within the Butterfly Demon Race’s territory, he simply couldn’t circulate his Spiritual Breath to break the Demon Array the Butterfly elders had set.

"Let’s begin!"

The dozens of elders cheered and lunged toward Yang Tian.

Hua Wuqing hovered there, watching Yang Tian being enjoyed. At first she could still maintain an expressionless face, but gradually, she began to feel uncomfortable.

Her heart felt extremely pained.

A sour ache spread within her, as if her most beloved toy had been snatched away.

But the moment she thought of Yang Tian betraying her, her heart filled with nothing but rage.

Just like that, she continued to let Yang Tian be enjoyed by the Butterfly Demon Race.

No one knew how long had passed before she finally said coldly, "Enough, he has been punished. Let the others go back."

"Yes!"

Avril immediately stepped forward and called over several Butterfly girls to escort Yang Tian back to the main hall.

"All of you, withdraw."

Sitting on the throne, Hua Wuqing waved her hand coldly, signaling the many elders and seniors to leave.

Even Avril was directly dismissed by her.

Very soon, only Yang Tian and Hua Wuqing were left in the hall.

"Yang Tian, this is my punishment for you. Do you admit your guilt?"

Hua Wuqing asked coldly.