Chapter 516 Killing Two Star Lords

As Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan and her group of elders ventured deeper into the star, they remained vigilant, their senses attuned to any sign of their abducted comrades. The Jade Talisman clutched in Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan's hand served as their guide, its soft glow guiding them towards their destination.

"This way," Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan said, her voice hushed as she followed the faint light emanating from the talisman. "We're getting closer."

The elders nodded in silent agreement, their expressions determined as they pressed on through the barren landscape of the star. They moved with purpose, their footsteps echoing softly in the stillness of the void.

As they journeyed further, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan couldn't help but notice the eerie silence that surrounded them. There were no signs of life save for the occasional rustle of the wind and the distant cries of the Desolate Beasts.

"Keep your guard up," Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan said, her voice tinged with caution. "We don't know what dangers may lie ahead."

The elders nodded in agreement, their senses sharpened as they scanned their surroundings for any potential threats. They moved forward cautiously, their eyes peeled for any sign of movement.

As they continued their journey, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at her insides. She knew that they were walking into the heart of danger, and she braced herself for whatever challenges lay ahead.

Eventually, after what felt like hours of walking, the Jade Talisman began to glow more brightly, its light leading them towards a cluster of buildings in the distance.

"We're close," Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan said, a note of determination in her voice. "Our comrades must be held captive in those buildings."

The elders nodded in agreement, their expressions steely as they prepared themselves for the task ahead. They knew that rescuing their comrades would not be easy, but they were willing to do whatever it took to bring them home safely.

As they approached the cluster of buildings, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan couldn't help but marvel at their unique design. The architecture was unlike anything she had ever seen before, with intricate patterns and ornate carvings adorning the facades.

"These buildings must belong to the Star Lords," one of the elders remarked, her voice filled with awe.

Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan nodded, her eyes scanning the structures for any sign of activity. She could sense that their abducted comrades were being held somewhere within, and she steeled herself for the confrontation to come.

"Let's split up and search each building," Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan said, her voice firm. "We need to find our comrades and get them out of here as quickly as possible."

The elders nodded in agreement, their expressions determined as they fanned out to search the buildings. They moved quickly and efficiently, their senses on high alert for any sign of danger.

As Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan searched through the buildings, her heart pounded with anticipation. She knew that their time was running out, and she prayed that they would find their comrades before it was too late.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan came across a group of elders huddled together in a dimly lit chamber. Relief flooded her veins as she rushed to their side, her heart swelling with gratitude.

"We're here to rescue you," Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan said, her voice filled with emotion. "You're safe now."

The elders looked up at her with tears in their eyes, their expressions a mixture of relief and gratitude. They knew that they owed their lives to Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan and her brave companions, and they would never forget the sacrifice they had made to save them.

As Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan led the rescued elders out of the building, a sense of triumph washed over her.nove(l)bi(n.)com

Finally, with a final burst of energy, the Celestial Wrath Formation delivered the decisive blow, incapacitating the Star Lords once and for all. As the dust settled, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan and her companions emerged victorious, their mission accomplished.

As the Star Lords lay defeated, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan and her companions awaited the release of the suppressive array's effects. However, to their dismay, the oppressive energies continued to weigh heavily upon them.

Confusion clouded Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan's mind as she struggled against the unseen force. Something was amiss—this wasn't the liberation they had anticipated.

Suddenly, a wave of disorientation swept over them as an unfamiliar array was activated. Illusions enveloped Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan and her elders, ensnaring them in a web of deceit.

Panic surged within Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan as she fought to maintain her grasp on reality. Her surroundings warped and shifted, twisting into grotesque shapes and surreal landscapes.

Desperation clawed at her as she felt herself slipping away, her consciousness fading into darkness.

Just as oblivion threatened to consume her, Wang Jian materialized from the shadows, his presence a jolt of recognition in the sea of chaos.

With a flick of his wrist, Wang Jian multiplied into multiple clones, each one meticulously attending to the prone forms of Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan and her alluring companions.

Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan's heart raced as she found herself lifted into strong, capable arms. Confusion mingled with a growing sense of dread as she struggled to make sense of the situation.

As Wang Jian and his clones carried them to a nearby star, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan's mind raced with questions. What was happening? How had they fallen prey to this deception?

Her thoughts scattered like leaves in the wind as Wang Jian's gaze met hers, a sinister gleam lurking in his eyes. In that moment, she understood the true nature of their predicament.

A chill crept down Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan's spine as realization dawned upon her. They had been lured into a trap, and Wang Jian was the architect of their downfall.

Fear mingled with anger as Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan struggled against her captor's hold. But as the weight of unconsciousness descended upon her, she knew that resistance was futile.

In the depths of her mind, a voice screamed for salvation, for deliverance from the clutches of darkness. But as consciousness slipped away, it was drowned out by the haunting echoes of betrayal.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian's clones moved with practiced precision, their movements fluid and effortless as they laid the women upon the soft grass of the star's surface.

After setting them down gently, Wang Jian watched as the women lay unconscious, their forms bathed in the soft glow of starlight. With a predatory gleam in his eyes, he began to approach Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan, his heart racing with anticipation.

"You're mine now," he murmured, his voice dripping with lust.

Meanwhile, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan stirred slightly, her mind clouded by the effects of the illusion. As she struggled to regain consciousness, she felt a presence looming over her, sending shivers down her spine.

"Wang Jian?" she murmured, her voice barely a whisper.

But her words were lost in the darkness as Wang Jian leaned closer, his intentions clear. With each passing moment, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan's resistance waned, her body responding to the primal desire coursing through her veins.

As Wang Jian's touch grew more insistent, Pavilion Mistress Cui Lan's inhibitions melted away, consumed by the overwhelming tide of passion. Lost in the throes of ecstasy, she surrendered herself to the intoxicating allure of forbidden pleasure.