[Fantasy] Mohoroga (full)-6 (Celebrity Adult Novel)

[Fantasy] Demon Horaga (Complete)-6

Chapter 11

The news that the distinguished guest from heaven was coming to the demon world spread quickly through the streets and alleys of Shanjian City like a gust of wind. Soon, almost everyone in the demon clan knew the news. Although there were slight discrepancies in what each person heard, everyone was eagerly looking forward to catching a glimpse of the distinguished guest from heaven. After all, the heaven and the demon world have not communicated with each other for more than a hundred years. The arrival of the distinguished guest from heaven this time means that there is hope for the heaven and the demon world to reconcile.

At the same time, active preparations began in Shanjian City. In order to welcome the arrival of this distinguished guest, King Shura has ordered all residents of Shanjian City to be prepared to welcome him and make the entire Shanjian City look brand new. Soon - in less than two days, the city of Shanjian was decorated as if for a celebration, gorgeous and grand.

Judging from the fact that King Shura attaches so much importance to the visit of distinguished guests from heaven this time, the identities of the distinguished guests who came this time must be extraordinary. The demon people were speculating in this way, and the atmosphere in Shanjian City was extremely high.

Like the Demon Realm, the Heaven Realm also has a central city called Tianming City. It is built on top of the Qingtian Peak and is surrounded by clouds all year round, with the sun and moon shining brightly. This is where the rulers of heaven live. Other people live on some lower mountains. Tianming City is surrounded like the moon surrounded by stars. At the eastern end of Tianming City stands a white tower called the Magha Tower. Indra, the lord of heaven, lives here, and the sleeping quarters of the four great generals are suspended in the four directions of the tower, guarding the Magha Tower at all times.

Inside the shrine of Indra in the Magha Pagoda, Indra Indra, dressed in a gorgeous golden robe, leaned calmly on a chair, his golden pupils half closed and half open, his elegant face indescribably handsome and charming. A woman in white was lying peacefully on Indra's knees, her long blue hair covering her face, making it impossible to see her true appearance.

"Varuna, it is time for you to leave."

Suddenly, Emperor Shitian sighed inaudibly, raised his arm and pointed in the direction of the hall entrance.

“Your Majesty, I—”

The woman suddenly raised her head, revealing a pretty face as beautiful as a lotus. Her bright blue eyes were as clear and deep as the ocean. She was Varuna, the water god and one of the four great generals in heaven.

"You still have to take Princess Garuda to the demon world tomorrow, so just get some rest tonight."

Indra sighed.

"Your Majesty, why have you been avoiding me all this time?"

Varuna looked at Indra relentlessly, demanding an answer from him.

"I was wrong to neglect you during this period."

Indra stroked Varuna's blue hair and said, "But it's not good if people know what we did."

"So you're going to let me suffer?"

Varuna stood up suddenly in anger, turned his back to Indra and sulked.

"Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong, okay?"

Indra smiled ingratiatingly, put his arm around the waist of the person in front of him, held him in his arms, and made him sit on his lap.

"Just because you're afraid that others will find out that the Emperor of Heaven and the God of Water are having an affair, you're going to ignore me?"

Varuna was still very angry and could not help but question his superior, who was also his lover, Indra.

"You know, I am the Emperor of Heaven who has married a queen, and you have always been regarded by the people as an unattainable saint. If someone finds out about us, what do you think will be the consequences?"

Having said that, Varuna also understood the interests involved. Indeed, if such a thing were to spread, it would be detrimental to both himself and His Majesty, and would lower their status in the eyes of the people.

"But I'm leaving tomorrow, Your Majesty..."

Varuna turned around, held Indra's handsome face in his hands, and kissed his lips passionately and seductively, "I don't want to be separated from you for a moment..."

The last sigh fell between the two people's lips as they kissed intimately, disappearing without a trace.

After a long time, the two separated their lips. Varuna looked at Indra dimly and said, "Let me serve you for one more night."

Emperor Shitian caressed her smooth and delicate skin lovingly, smiled and placed a last gentle kiss on her lips: "Okay."

After saying that, he picked up Farou's soft and delicate body and walked towards the huge bathroom behind the bedroom. As they walked, their clothes slipped to the floor one by one, until they finally reached the misty bathing pool, both of them were naked.

Indra carefully placed Varuna's naked white body into the warm pool water with bright flower petals floating on it. Then, under Varuna's fiery gaze, he slowly immersed his strong and elegant male body into the hot water.

"His Majesty……"

Varuna swam to Indra like a mermaid, picked up a soft and clean silk scarf by the pool, soaked it in water, and began to wipe Indra's back slowly, "Let me wipe your back."

After that, she began to wipe his back gently with a torturous speed and strength. Indra could not help but sigh with satisfaction, and enjoyed Varuna's thoughtful service peacefully. Slowly, Varuna's movements became bolder. She put her arms around Indra's strong waist from behind, and wiped the man's thick chest gently with a wet silk scarf in her right hand, during which time her left hand lingered on his strong left pectoral muscle, and then she put her hands around and began to caress the man's strong and sexy abdominal muscles, and finally slowly and seductively slid down along his strong abdominal lines, until she touched the majestic imperial power of the Emperor of Heaven, and she retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted. However, this is just a trick to play hard to get.

"As you command, Your Majesty."

Faruna grasped the male symbol, which was currently in a half-hard and half-soft state, and rubbed it gently up and down. Suddenly, the thing became so excited that the whole thing became hard and erect, like a proud scimitar, trembling slightly in her tender palm.

"Take it, baby."

Indra half-squinted his eyes and looked at Varuna who was bending down in front of him, with his wet blue hair scattered on his snow-white skin, forming an extremely eye-catching and attractive visual effect. He couldn't help but slightly raise his hips to let his erect jade dragon emerge from the water.

Varuna gave Indra a charming smile, then lowered his head and slowly, bit by bit, swallowed the man's majestic torch into his mouth.

"oh--"

Indra moaned with pleasure and could not help but tighten his leg muscles, feeling the supreme pleasure of his dragon root being surrounded by the warm mouth. What was even more terrible was that the woman's soft tongue tip was always sliding ambiguously on his dragon eye, or rotating along his dragon body with exposed veins. This feeling was really an incomparable torture and enjoyment.

Indra watched the water god's charming, crimson little mouth swallowing his huge penis up and down, sucking the foreskin of his penis until it was slippery and shiny. Then she spit out her huge thing, looked at him straight with her watery eyes, and then stretched out her pink little tongue to lick his thick shaft over and over again as if she was tasting a delicious dessert. The erotic scene almost made him collapse instantly.

"Your Majesty, you are delicious."

She stretched out her tongue and licked her red lips erotically, like a female cat savoring the aftertaste of delicious food. Then she leaned between his legs again, lifted up her round breasts, deliberately squeezed out a deep and soft cleavage, then clamped the man's dragon penis in the middle and began to slide up and down.

"You little devil!"

Indra watched helplessly as he began to approach the edge of losing control. He could not help but call out to Varuna between his legs with both love and hate. She giggled and squeezed her pink breasts, squeezing the hard male intestine in between, making his thing even harder and hotter.

Finally, she swallowed his entire penis into her warm mouth again, sucking her own cock hard and continuously as if she wanted to suck out the man's white juice. The man could not help but feel warm in his heart at this sight, and he groaned again, and began to spray his male semen against Varuna's throat.

“Ah ...

Indra growled and happily ejaculated violently into the mouth of Varuna, who was revered as a saint in the heavens, feeding all the burning flames into her little mouth, while Varuna swallowed all the semen shot out by Indra without any hesitation.

Until finally Emperor Shitian stopped spraying with satisfaction, he pulled his huge thing out of the woman's mouth and stroked her little face with heartache: "Is it okay to swallow it?"

"No, I won't."

Varuna still smiled coquettishly, licking her red lips with unsatisfied feeling, "How many women in this world can taste the semen of the Emperor of Heaven? I should thank you."

Emperor Shitian laughed: "You bad thing, you are so lewd, how can you be a saint?"

"That's what the people decided for themselves. I didn't say I was a saint."

Varuna said nonchalantly.

"Then who told you to act so sacred and keep people at a distance? Of course people think you are a pure and innocent woman."

Indra smiled.

"What do you mean by 'I thought you were a pure and innocent woman'? Am I not pure and innocent?"

Varuna pouted coquettishly and questioned Indra.

"Of course not."

Indra shook his head and teased his little lover.

"What is that?"

Varuna asked dissatisfiedly.

"In fact, they haven't realized that there is such a passionate little wild cat inside you!"

Indra laughed out loud, and grasped the two tall and firm pink breasts in front of him with his big hands. He squeezed the red nipples wickedly, making the tender buds red and upturned.

"Hmm - you are so bad, Your Majesty..."

Sighing tenderly, Varuna's naked body slid into Indra's arms, and her red lips pressed passionately against the man's lips. Kissing the little woman's sweet red lips passionately, Emperor Shitian held her slender waist, turned over and pressed down her snow-white body, pressed her back against the edge of the bathtub, and couldn't wait to lift up one of her pink legs, hold his revived dragon, aim at the petite and blooming vagina and thrust hard - "Ah - ah - you're coming -"

As the man thrust forward forcefully, Faruna moaned seductively and her pussy contracted tightly. That soft and coquettish voice was so charming to the core that it made the man feel weak all over and his blood boil at the same time.

"Baby, you're so hot and small!"

Indra groaned with excitement, indulging his huge beast in the tight space that was constantly contracting and expanding, seducing the sensitive flower heart to bloom. That pink flower was so beautiful and charming. Every time he thrust a few times, the little thing's vagina would begin to secrete liquid with a "sizzling" sound, as if the pistil was instantly filled with wet fragrant dew.

“Your Majesty, deeper, deeper——ah——”

The woman moaned seductively, as the raging fire in her body was constantly aroused by the man. She had to follow her instinct and suck on that thick dragon root, squeezing his swollen penis wave after wave. The soft and tender flesh of her vagina wrapped around his dragon root and squirmed in ecstasy. The blossoming flower heart was embedded in his hot and huge front end, and she was forced to open a small gap to accept his round dragon head to poke in.

"You like it, don't you?"

Indra admired the charming look of the little woman under him during sex. Her red lips were tender and tempting, her breasts were firm and pink, her slender legs were trembling, and the hollows of her legs were already filled with wet love juices, making it easy for her tiny vagina to swallow the man's huge thing.

"Mm, Your Majesty - I like it - oh - I'm going to cum -"

The little woman twisted her slender waist in unbearable passion and moaned captivatingly. Her legs were tightly wrapped around the man's strong waist. At the same time, her alluring depths twitched again, and streams of jade liquid flowed out, splashing everywhere as she was fucked hard by the passionate man.

“Oh—Ah—”

The little woman was panting coquettishly, and the little fountain between her legs was gushing out uncontrollably due to the man's thrusting, like boiling water constantly spraying out from the wet hole. The scene was so beautiful that the man almost forgot how to breathe, and the power between her legs became harder and stronger.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Her hands rested weakly on the man's broad shoulders, and his thrusts came in and out of her legs at will. Her pistil turned inside out, and the slippery nectar flowed out of her pink stamen, making an unbearable wet sound as the man fucked her. She couldn't help but gasp heavily, her lower abdomen churning with wild pleasure, and the man's sudden blow made her unable to help but moan again. Another wave of orgasm gushed out from between her legs, and the man took the opportunity to pull out, and a beautiful arc of water suddenly gushed out of the wet entrance of her vagina, making ripples all over the water in the pool.

"So beautiful - no wonder they call you 'Water God'."

Teasing Varuna with a wicked smile, Indra once again pushed his penis into that delicate flower hole, filling it up completely. With the help of lubrication, he was able to open her small womb more smoothly and feed the dragon head into that wet and hot womb, stimulating the little thing so that fluid splashed everywhere again, her legs trembled, and her breasts swayed.

"You are so bad - Your Majesty -"

Varuna panted and smiled charmingly, and suddenly pushed the man into the pool. With the man's fire dragon tightly embedded between her legs, she sat astride his waist, looking down at him like a queen.

"Your Majesty, you are so strong!"

Varuna caressed the strong male body of Indra, the emperor of heaven, with unbearable passion and spread her legs, revealing the part of her legs that was intimately embedded with the man. The thick dragon root forcefully stretched open the wet and hot flesh in her body, and the hot root head even reached the woman's delicate uterus, carefully caressing the sacred space, tempting her to open completely.

The delicate flesh inside her vagina became increasingly hot and moist with the man's powerful thrusting. She squinted her eyes, feeling the rough and curved male force rubbing against her tight vagina, stimulating her to release more sticky fluid. She couldn't help but open her little mouth and lick her dry lower lip. Her pink buttocks tilted forward, and her delicate flower bloomed enchantingly. While sucking the man's dragon, her flower heart couldn't help but let out a hot and moist tide, which gushed out from the mouth of her honey pot and soaked the man's groin.

"You're so tight, little one—"

Indra sighed hoarsely, and suddenly held down her soft shoulders. He exerted force on his waist and hips, and thrust upwards hard and deep. His dragon stirred the tender flesh in that pink vagina, and the dragon head poked into that warm uterus, ironing that small and wet place.

"Do you like it?"

The man breathed hoarsely in her ear, but she could hear nothing. The wonderful pleasure took possession of her sweaty body. The hollows of her legs were slippery, and it was as if a red-hot iron rod was inserted between her legs. Her uterus was soaked from the heat, and a lot of crystal-clear liquid with a sweet fragrance leaked out.

"Your Majesty, I love you - oh - a little deeper -"

The woman was panting rapidly. The muscular beast beneath her was no longer satisfied with just occupying that small area inside her body. He began to move forward to attack other parts of her body.

The pink breasts were rubbed wantonly, the graceful waist twisted, and the long hair soaked by the pool water was scattered on the snow-white shoulders. She was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure and could only moan softly. Her body fell limply onto the man's strong chest, gasping for breath against his chest.

"Is it over so soon?"

Indra chuckled playfully in her ear, held up her snow-white buttocks with both hands and continued to move in and out between the woman's wet legs, eliciting wave after wave of fragrant liquid.

"I can't do it anymore. I'm so tired. Your Majesty, you are too strong."

She gasped weakly, and her little mouth was suddenly blocked by the man. Then the man's fiery dragon attacked her little hole again, stretching open the tight and soft part, and caressing the tender flesh inside.

“Ah—ah—”

Her uterus contracted shamefully, constantly squeezing the man's thick and huge penis head, while waves of wetness flowed out from the hollows of her legs, pouring on the man's penis like hot oil, and at the same time her vagina intensified the sucking of the man's penis, but it was really too big and too thick, making her feel both comfortable and tormented.

"Your Majesty, please don't let me go. Ah, I want you to..."

Her mind was immersed in the dizzying orange pleasure, her whole body was burning hot as if on fire, her waist twisted like a water snake, her vagina was continuously penetrated by the man, and white mucus was rubbed out at the opening of the vagina, sticking to the man's bulging dragon in an extremely obscene manner. As the man quickly entered and exited her delicate vagina, a wet friction sound and a squeaking sound were made.

"You are so beautiful, Varuna."

Indra admired sincerely as his thick and hot tip touched a wet and soft mass. The layers of tender flesh wrapped around his masculinity like silk. He couldn't help but push upwards again, poking into the deep and narrow gap, letting the woman's chaste womb completely swallow his hot dragon head.

"Oh--"

Her uterus was penetrated again without reservation, she screamed, and her sensitive wet hole contracted again. The sweet honey flowed down his dragon root and into the hot water of the bathtub, filling the room with lustful fragrance.

With such a beauty in his arms, lying in the warm bath and enjoying her enchanting body, he can temporarily put aside the problems that are bothering him, put aside his reluctance to show goodwill to Asura this time, and feel the ultimate pleasure of the beautiful woman's fragrant vagina.

"Your Majesty, yours is--ah--so hot..."

Varuna's pink buttocks twitched, and her honey hole once again tightened the man's giant dragon. Her pink breasts swayed, and the tight inside contracted again, squeezing the man's hot and masculine body.

"Oh, I'm gonna cum! Ah, baby, it feels so good!"

He growled with satisfaction, gripping the slender waist in front of him and desperately squeezing into the woman's delicate uterus, violently spraying out his hot masculine seed, wave after wave.

“Hmmmm—”

Varuna panted softly and trembled as she sat astride the man's strong thighs. Her sweaty body leaned tiredly on the man, and she hugged his majestic chest with both hands, letting the man's majestic dragon head tremble in her petite uterus and shoot out a full load of hot white liquid.

Satisfiedly releasing all the accumulated desire, the man's thick chest rose and fell, he held up her little face and kissed her pink lips affectionately again: "Baby, I love you."

"I love you too, Your Majesty."

Faruna hooked her hands around the handsome male face in front of her, and kissed the man's lips back with a faint smile.

A lustful smile appeared on the man's face. The beast in the woman's body became hard again. He picked up the woman's wet body and continued to penetrate her pink hole with his lower body. He placed her on the edge of the bathtub again and pressed his tall and muscular body on her again: "Let's do it again."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The woman looked at Indra with eyes full of expectation and desire, and their naked bodies intertwined again. Soon, the man's passionate panting and the woman's charming moans filled the bathroom again...

However, neither of them noticed that on the other side of the bathroom wall, a pair of fiery eyes were peeping at this vivid and lively sex scene between a man and a woman through a crack in the wall, and the owner of the eyes could not help but caress his body during the peeping, obviously aroused by the scene.

Princess Garuda moved her eyes away from the wall and looked into the bronze mirror beside it. She found that her eyes were full of seduction and her naked white body was covered with red marks from her own rubbing. She couldn't help but blush with embarrassment and quickly ran to her little bed and wrapped her naked body with the sheets.

Her bedroom was separated from the bathing pool by only a wall, so she had long ago begun to spy on her father's affair with the water god. Every time she saw her father inserting that thick and long thing into Varuna's body, she would feel waves of heat in her body. She was not a girl who had just begun to fall in love, so she naturally knew that she was reacting to arousal. It was this knowledge that always made her feel ashamed, and she didn't know how to deal with the turmoil in her body.

Her father had always protected her very well, and therefore had not allowed her to have too much contact with other men for more than two hundred years. The men she met most often were only a few gods, but they usually looked cold and indifferent. Even Varuna, if she had not accidentally seen her father and her having sex, she would not have dared to imagine that she was the water god revered as a saint in heaven. When being caressed and loved by her father, Varuna always screamed in a special way - wanton and seductive. It was this kind of sound that made her blush every time, her whole body tremble, and then her lower body would soon become wet. In this situation, she always soothed herself to relieve her desire, and after a long time she was lost in that pleasure, but this behavior always made her feel guilty, and she didn't know what to do.

She knew that she desperately wanted a mature and strong man, not only physically, but also for her heart that had been trapped in a golden cage for more than two hundred years. She needed to be released and longed for an arm that she could lean on and hug her. So, this time, she took the initiative to ask her father to let her go to the demon world. She wanted to relax herself. Being trapped in this palace all the time, she would feel like a canary in a cage, unable to spread her wings and fly high no matter what.

The bright golden eyes drooped, and Garuda's beautiful face was covered with a layer of faint sadness, and slowly sank into the darkness...

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Well, the legendary Garuda has joined the battle, and the little snake’s formidable enemy has appeared! (Did I give a spoiler?

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I believe that no one likes to write H just for the sake of writing H. The plot is also very important! There is no H in this chapter, it is purely plot-based, please do not read if you do not like it! But in the next chapter, Musk Hand promises to bring everyone a surprise!

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Chapter 12

Today is the day when the four great generals of the gods and the Princess Garuda, who is said to be the most beautiful in the heavens, will visit the Demon Realm and Shanjian City.

Shanjian City had already been decorated with lights and the mermaids living in the lake had also surfaced, looking curiously at the lively scene in Shanjian City. The prominent nobles of the demon clan had gathered in the huge square in front of the Shura Palace in Shanjian City. On the high steps, Asura sat on the golden throne in the middle, his handsome face half-closed his eyes as if he was half asleep, and the four great demon generals sat on both sides of him.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across the southern sky, passing through the sky like a comet. The four demon commanders looked up at the same time, and then Jiubancha whispered, "Your Majesty, they are coming."

"very good,"

King Shura didn't even open his eyes completely, he just sat there and waved his hands lazily, "You and Mahoraga go."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Mahoraga and Jupantha immediately stood up and walked to the stairs, looking up at the sky to the south.

Jiupancha turned around and looked at Mahologa, and suddenly whispered: "Muyue, are you still not ready to forgive me?"

Mahoraga was covered in cold armor, so her real expression could not be seen at all. She did not move like a silver statue, as if she did not hear what Jiubancha said. She waved her finger, and a dazzling silver light instantly tore through the void. She jumped up, and amid the amazement of the demons, a ferocious nine-headed snake appeared under her feet, and she stood on the back of the nine-headed snake with her cloak on, and flew towards the south gate.

Jiubancha sighed helplessly, stretched out his right hand, put his fingers together, and flicked it lightly. A blue light shot out, and it instantly turned into a bird of prey with blue-black feathers and a pair of glowing magic eyes.

Death Owl!

This was Jiubancha's mount. He jumped onto the bird's back and uttered a magic word from his cold lips. The Death Owl raised its head and screamed, then quickly caught up with the speed of the nine-headed demon snake in front of it and headed straight for the entrance of the South City Gate.

The two stopped above the South City Gate and looked at a few fuzzy dots faintly appearing in the distant sky. The demons who had gathered below to watch the excitement suddenly became excited and whispered to each other about the distinguished guests from the heavens who were about to appear.

Almost instantly, five figures riding on mounts appeared before their eyes. At a glance, Jiubancha recognized that the leader was Surya, the chief of the four great gods. He rode a majestic unicorn, his golden hair was as dazzling as the sun, his snow-white skin and golden eyes made him look even more handsome. He raised his head and looked at them from afar, but his eyes fell on Mahalaga beside Jiubancha. He looked at him several times as if he was interested. This situation made Jiubancha look slightly gloomy.

On the other side, the one riding on the moon-spotted seahorse is naturally Varuna, the god of water. Her long blue hair and beautiful and cold face are very eye-catching. It is rumored that Varuna, the god of water, has always had an indifferent personality, as if she is sacred and inviolable, and today she saw that it was indeed the case; and the man behind him, in a thick black robe, with black hair and black eyes, should be Yama, the god of death. He is stepping on a huge black flame phoenix, and his presence is full of black; as for the last handsome man with purple hair and red eyes, he is naturally Agni, the god of fire. His bright red cloak is fluttering, and his red eyes have a bit of charm that is rarely seen in the heaven. Under his body, a gorgeous red lotus is burning with an unusually bright red flame.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the incomparably gorgeous golden-winged divine bird surrounded by the four people. It is larger than the mounts of the four gods combined. There is a gorgeous cloth tent on the back of the bird. It seems that Princess Garuda must be inside. However, the white gauze covered the tent, making it difficult to see the specific situation of Princess Garuda inside.

Seeing that Jiubancha's eyes were fixed on the cloth canopy on the golden-winged bird, Mohoraga could not help but spit in an inaudible voice and glared at Jiubancha fiercely through the mask.

When the five distinguished guests from heaven were only a few dozen feet away from Jiupancha and Mahoraga, they suddenly swooped down to the ground and landed in front of the city gate. The excited demon people could not help but want to move closer to see what was going on. If there were no city guards maintaining order, they would have rushed over recklessly.

Mahalaga and Jipancha also landed, jumped off their mounts, and walked towards the distinguished guests in front.

The four great generals had already dismounted from their mounts. Surya walked up to the Garuda and said to the Garuda in the cloth tent on the bird's back, "Princess, please get off."

There was an inaudible response from inside the tent, and then a slender body slowly poked out. Just as Jiubancha walked in front of them, he looked up and saw this scene, and saw the princess slowly raising her head.

Garuda walked out of her tent with some trepidation. She knew that there must be demons outside who came to watch the fun. This situation made her a little nervous. She lowered her head and stretched out her hand to hold Surya's arm, letting him lead her down from the back of the golden-winged bird. She dared to look up slowly. However, the moment she looked up, she saw the man walking towards her.

His face was stern, his eyebrows were domineering, his rough black hair was combed back, revealing the man's full and noble forehead, his deep facial features exuded an amazing pressure that could not be ignored, his sexy and angular nose stood perfectly upright, but the most eye-catching thing was his pair of dark blue eyes like the ice sea, cold but passionate, as if they could freeze the air in an instant, but his unique temperament exuded a masculine charm that could not be ignored. He was wearing a dark blue robe with gold thread and thin edges wrapped around his sturdy and strong male body. He stood in front of her, making her feel an invisible pressure, as if she had suddenly become shorter, and she had the urge to take a few steps back. But the next moment, their eyes met, and she saw a look of surprise and disbelief in the man's beautiful, deep blue eyes.

Jiupancha was stunned. The Princess Garuda in front of him had flowing golden hair and snow-white skin that was almost as smooth as a baby's. Her delicate nose and watery silver eyes were flawless. It seemed that the rumors that Princess Garuda was a wonder in heaven were true. However, there was another very important fact - why did she look so similar to the true face of Mahoraga?

Princess Garuda is almost like Mahoraga except for her hair color. Her facial features and pupil color are very similar to Mahoraga. According to his initial observation, the two are at least 80% alike, and it is very likely that they will be mistaken for each other if he is not careful.

Jiupancha turned his gaze to Mahoraga beside him in great surprise, but saw that she was also staring at Garuda motionlessly, and it seemed that she was also shocked by the situation before her.

What is going on?

Jiupancha asked Mahoraga silently, but the next moment Mahoraga came to his senses, turned his head like a silver statue, and looked at the five celestial guests who were walking towards them.

"Thank you both for coming to greet me. I would like to extend my regards to you both on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven."

Surya bowed politely and pointed at the others and said, "I believe you two are familiar with these people. This is Agni, Varuna and Yama. And this one is the princess of heaven, Garuda."

Jialuo nodded shyly, not daring to look up at Jiubancha, and whispered, "Hello."

"Come here, Garuda. This is the Blue Demon General, one of the four great demon commanders in the demon world - Kupancha. And that one - that is the Silver Demon Commander, Mohoraga."

Surya continued his polite introduction.

Garuda also bowed obediently one by one, looking indescribably charming and gentle, which was completely different from the weird and cold demeanor of Mahoraga, which made Jiubancha slightly stunned again. Mahoraga glared at Jiubancha again without leaving a trace.

"King Shura has been waiting for you for a long time. I will take you to see our Majesty."

Jiubancha returned to his usual indifferent expression and said.

"That's great."

The water goddess Varuna said coldly. She narrowed her eyes intentionally or unintentionally and stared at Jiubancha with a warning look. Just now she noticed that Jiubancha seemed to be interested in Garuda. no! Garuda must never mix with the men of the demon clan, especially Jiupancha. It is rumored that Jiupancha, the leader of the four great demon commanders in the demon world, is extremely good at seduction. Although he has a cold personality, he is an extremely handsome and charming man. A glimpse today confirmed the rumors were true, but even so, she couldn't let Garuda have too much contact with this kind of man.

But Jiupancha didn't seem to sense her hostility. He turned calmly and led the five people with Mahoraga towards the city of Shanjian.

"Look, that's the Princess of Heaven!"

"Wow! So beautiful! As expected of a princess of heaven!"

"What a beauty! She is even prettier than the sisters Asakusa Yaoji and Lingca Yaoji!"

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The onlookers were all amazed at Garuda's beauty, which made Garuda even more shy. She lowered her head with a red face, not daring to look at the demons around her.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted loudly: "Such a pretty girl, it would be great if we could take off all her clothes! Don't you agree?"

This sudden sound made Garuda's face suddenly filled with shame and anger, and his face turned even redder.

What made her even more ashamed and angry was that the demons watching around her cheered loudly, shouting, "Yes! Tear off her clothes!"

"It would definitely feel good if I fucked her!"

"Haha, such a pretty little guy must be very happy in bed!"

…

Seeing that the demons watching the ceremony around him were becoming more and more rude, with obscene and lascivious expressions on their faces, Jiubancha's face suddenly became gloomy. The four great generals frowned even more, looking at the demons around them with wretched faces, with cold murderous intent in their eyes. The heavenly princess Garuda is as pure as a jade and cannot be slandered! To insult her is to insult the entire heaven!

Seeing that things were getting more and more serious, a few daring demons actually began to resist the guards who were maintaining order. When they saw the pure and innocent princess of heaven, the desires that rose in their hearts immediately diluted their rationality, and they forgot what the current situation was. Several demons suddenly emerged from the ground and stretched out their dirty claws towards Princess Garuda, who was curled up in fear. However, they did not have the chance to touch the corner of Garuda's clothes.

“Chi——”

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the lustful demon watched his arm being cut off in an instant. Before he could even feel the pain, several blue lights as sharp as lightning flashed before his eyes.

“Chichi—”

The reverse-edge magic ice blade on Jiubancha's arm was instantly folded back and turned into an armband. Before the bloody storm had time to dissipate, the demon who was chopped into several pieces by the Nifeng Demon Ice Blade fell powerlessly to the ground, and a shocking blood-red color spread out. This bloody and horrifying scene slightly reminded the noisy demons around who was standing in front of them.

The surroundings suddenly became silent, so quiet that even the sound of broken limbs struggling in a pool of blood seemed particularly clear.

"Anyone else want to make a move?"

Jiubancha's icy blue eyes quickly swept across the frightened demons on both sides of the street. All the demons caught by his gaze trembled all over and collectively retreated a few steps towards the corner, fearing that if they got close, they would be caught by him and used as a warning to others.

"Well, you scared our princess."

Yama came forward and patted Jiubancha on the shoulder.

Jiubancha turned around and saw Garuda curled up, her delicate body trembling with fear. She closed her eyes tightly and dared not look at the cruel scene in front of her. Her expression was so pitiful.

"I'm sorry to have frightened you, Princess."

Jiupancha bowed and apologized.

Garuda tried to open his eyes slowly, and just happened to meet Jiubancha's pair of clear blue demon eyes. He couldn't help but his heart began to pound. He took a breath and forced a smile, "It's nothing. I know you are helping me."

After saying this, he smiled even more like a dove.

How would it feel if Mu Yue smiled at him too? Jiubancha was extremely curious at this moment, because the beauty in front of him who looked exactly like the real face of Mahalaksha smiled at him, and suddenly the spring breeze became warm and thousands of birds sang. Her beauty was so stunning that it was impossible to describe it.

Seeing that Jiubancha was a little distracted, Mohoraga became even more angry. He walked behind Jiubancha and kicked him inconspicuously. Jiubancha immediately turned around and saw that Mohoraga's resentful eyes almost shot out from behind the mask and burned him to ashes. He could not help but be stunned again.

His little baby is jealous! She must be jealous!

Jiubancha wanted to laugh proudly towards the sky, but the current situation seemed not suitable. He had to suppress the joy in his heart and continued to move forward with the five people from the God Realm.

Because of Jiubancha's previous intimidating actions, no one dared to cause trouble again this time. The group successfully passed through Shanjian City and arrived at the huge square in front of Shura Palace.

"Your Majesty, they are coming."

Yaksha whispered in King Shura's ear.

"Hmm."

King Shura nodded and stood up. Yaksha and Kinnara stood up at the same time and walked to the edge of the stands together, watching the seven people walk up the stairs together.

After everyone had climbed the stairs, King Shura walked towards them with a big laugh. When they saw King Shura coming, the group of people hurriedly saluted.

"Greetings to His Majesty King Shura."

"No need to salute,"

King Shura smiled and helped up several distinguished guests from the heavens. "You have come from afar, are you okay on this journey?"

"Your Majesty, we have had a smooth journey. Thank you for your concern."

It is necessary to say some polite words, Varuna bowed slightly and said.

"That's good."

The Asura King's gaze finally fell on the Garuda who looked like Mahoraga. He was also slightly stunned, and then he understood: "This must be the most beautiful Garuda princess in heaven."

Garuda blushed and whispered, "Garuda pays respect to His Majesty King Shura."

"No need to bow. I told you not to bow again."

King Shura smiled and rebuked Garuda. Garuda's face turned red and he buried his head even deeper.

But Kinnara behind him suddenly had shining eyes, and stared at Garuda like a miser who found gold, as if his saliva was about to flow out. Seeing this, King Shura could only sigh helplessly and shook his head.

"Hey! Be careful!"

Noticing something strange happening with Kinnara beside him, Yasha couldn't help but roll his eyes and bumped Kinnara hard with his elbow to remind him not to lose his composure.

Kinnara quickly came to his senses and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, but saw the woman in blue gauze glaring at him fiercely. He glared back not to be outdone, and then he realized that the other person was actually a beautiful lady with unique temperament and beautiful appearance! Look at the people around me, wow! They are all beauties! Are all the beauties in heaven? He had never had the chance to go to heaven, so he knew basically nothing about the four great generals of heaven. When he saw the true faces of the four great generals of heaven for the first time, he couldn't help but become very lustful.

"Hello!"

Yasha couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Kinnara from behind, "Please restrain yourself."

"What are you holding back on?"

Kinnara turned around and glared at Yasha, "It's so rare to see so many handsome men and beautiful women. If I could take them all into my harem..."

"abnormal!"

Yasha looked at Kinnara with contempt and decided to draw a clear line between himself and this guy in the future.

"Well, you must be very tired. Come on, I have already ordered my men to prepare a banquet for you!"

King Shura waved his hand, and a bright red carpet was spread on the ground. Several maids quickly sprinkled flower petals on the carpet - this was the most honorable etiquette of the demon clan to welcome guests.

Several people walked on the carpet covered with flower petals into the main hall of Shura Palace. Kinnara deliberately walked at the end, scanning certain parts of the guests with his obscene eyes and revealing a malicious smile from time to time. Yaksha stood aside for several steps without making a sound.

In the main hall of Shura Palace, several beautiful maids had already prepared a sumptuous banquet. After everyone was seated, King Shura clapped his hands, and immediately a group of dancers who were performing to entertain the guests came in like butterflies and began to dance to the music of the piano demons.

"The demon world is indeed different from my heavenly world."

Agni looked around and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's natural. The demons love to indulge themselves in pleasure, which is naturally different from the asceticism of the heavens."

King Shura laughed.

Yama looked at the dancers dancing enchantingly around him, and his black eyes suddenly revealed a hint of interest. King Shura glanced at it indifferently, understood it in his heart, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and clapped his hands again. Immediately, several extremely beautiful maids came out from behind the hall. They saw the sisters Asakusa Yaoji and Lingcao Yaoji among them. As soon as they came up, they hooked King Shura's arms on the left and right with coquettish eyes.

“This, this, this is…”

Yasha was stunned.

What is the relationship between Asakusa and Lingcao and King Shura? Aren’t they the wives of the flower demon? What is going on?

"Your Majesty, we are here to serve you wine."

Asakusa picked up the wine glass with a sweet smile, while Lingcao picked up the wine jug, filled it up, and brought it to King Shura.

"Of course I can't refuse the wine a beauty pours."

King Shura laughed, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

As Yasha was thinking, suddenly a snow-white arm stretched out from behind him, hooked around his neck, and rubbed him intimately.

"ah?"

Yaksha was struck by lightning, he hated the wine and women in the demon world the most, well, he has always been a little frigid. Suddenly there was this alluring witch drinking with him, which made him behave a little restrained.

Looking at the others, Surya and Agni also had indifferent expressions, as if they had no interest at all. Only Yama seemed to be enjoying being served wine by beauties, while Kinnara was looking very proud with beauties hugging him left and right. As for Kumbhada, he was drinking coldly by himself, completely ignoring the pretty drinking maid beside him.

"Are you the distinguished guest from heaven? Come on, have a drink!"

The charming maid beside Surya held up the wine glass, and her graceful and soft body pressed against Surya's body like a snake, rubbing against him seductively, and her coquettish voice was even more delicate and soft, extremely alluring.

This is the seductive instinct of the demons. The sun god, whose whole body exudes the heat and brightness of the sun, is naturally very attractive to the demon women. This demon woman clings to Surya softly, with revealing clothes and big watery eyes. It seems that she can't wait to strip him naked and enjoy the deliciousness of the heavenly man.

"I don't like drinking."

Surya frowned silently and broke away from the touch of the little witch's body.

"It's okay if you don't like drinking. I'll feed you vegetables."

King Shura's maids are all the most beautiful women in the demon clan. Naturally, this maid is also very good at serving men. Moreover, Jiubancha can tell with just a glance that although these maids all behave seductively and speak obscenely, they are all virgins. It can be seen that these maids are all witches who have undergone special training in Shura Palace. King Shura obviously has other intentions. It is said that King Shura deliberately kept them virgins until the day when they would be of use.

It seems that today is the day when it will come in handy. Jiubancha looked at the Shura King who was still in high spirits surrounded by the sisters Asakusa and Lingcao, and guessed his true intentions.

"No, I can eat by myself. You can go down first."

Surya was made extremely uncomfortable and did not buy into the maid's advice at all.

"But……"

The maid looked at Surya unwillingly, and then looked to the Asura King for help.

"Okay, you go down first."

King Shura smiled at her and waved at her.

The beautiful maid bowed briefly, smiled and turned away, but Jiubancha felt that there was something strange in that smile.

Without thinking too much, Jiubancha said coldly to the maid beside him: "You go down first."

The maid then bowed and left.

Seeing this, Yaksha hurriedly tried to persuade the woman who was always sticking to him and asking him to drink to leave.

Looking over there, Yama was already a little tipsy and was being served one glass of wine after another by a maid. This is no wonder. The wine that King Shura asked them to drink today is the finest flower wine in the demon world. It is extremely pure and very easy to get drunk. These distinguished guests from heaven have probably never drunk such a strong drink.

On the other hand, Agni seemed to be sober, but the charming witch had already started to touch him. Agni's bright red eyes were half-closed, making him look even more seductive. Kinnara, who was drinking over there, accidentally saw him and couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Garuda looked at the lewd scenes around him with curiosity and couldn't help feeling a little scared. This kind of scene probably doesn't exist in heaven. Upon seeing this, King Shura thought for a moment and gestured to Qiancao and Lingcao to go down first.

"Why did the Emperor let you come to our demon world this time?"

King Shura suddenly asked her.

Garuda was startled and almost knocked over the cup in front of her, but then she blushed and said, "I begged my father to let me out."

"Then why did you come to the demon world?"

King Shura looked like a kind elder and asked her with a smile.

"No matter where I go in heaven, there are always many people following me."

Garuda said with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, I see. It seems that the Emperor of Heaven has protected you very well."

There was a hint of evil in King Shura's smile.

Garuda picked up a wine glass nervously and drank carefully, while peeking through the rim of the glass at Jiubancha who was drinking indifferently on the other side. His stern profile was like a statue, and he was incompatible with the other people at the banquet.

And the figure of Mahoraga, who was wrapped in armor, made her even more puzzled. What kind of person was she?

Why wrap your whole body in armor?

Just as he was thinking, King Shura suddenly stood up and said, "It's not easy for the distinguished guests to come from afar. Come on, let's have a drink together!"

As he spoke, he raised a glass filled with bright red wine and gestured to everyone.

"Your Majesty, you are too polite. This time we are here to sign a treaty of friendship..."

As soon as Surya opened his mouth, King Shura waved his hand to signal him to stop.

"Let's not talk about business. We're not going to talk about this today."

King Shura smiled domineeringly and charmingly, "You should know that our demon clan is a place of indulgence. You don't need to be restrained like in heaven. Release your desires as much as you can! This is the living habit of the demon clan. Since you are here, we should also do our best to be a good host. Come on, let's drink this cup!"

King Shura's words were unquestionable, so the others had to pick up their glasses one by one. King Shura was the first to drink, and the others followed suit. However, Garuda choked halfway through the drink and had to put his glass down.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Varuna said.

"I'm fine."

Garuda patted his chest and breathed slowly, then shook his head and smiled at him.

"Well, you guys really appreciated my kindness. Come on, take these guests downstairs to have a good rest. There will be more exciting activities waiting for you in the evening."

King Shura's last sentence was extremely ambiguous and thought-provoking.