
The Demon Worship Sect.
Within the gates of the Demon Worship Sect, there were only female cultivators, and their cultivation methods were extremely evil and shameless.
Outside the Room, several young girls walked around naked and out of the large room. Their posture was very strange, one would be able to see the slightest liquid dripping down their thighs and falling to the ground.
On their legs were the remains of blood, this blood was a symbol of their virginity.
"From today on, we have officially joined the Demon Worshipping Sect." Say one of them.
Their slender faces glowed red, as if they were still lustful. About the loss of virginity, they are not sad but quite the opposite.
After leaving the room, they went to their resting place. While inside the room they left earlier, there was still wave after wave of female moans like a tidal wave.
In the room, they were worshipping a dark Buddha statue.
The copper lamps that were around the statue were still filled with oil, emitting light. The young girls were teasing a boy in the middle of the room, just below the Buddha statue.
A girl with two buns tied in her hair, puts the chewy end of her p*yud4ra into the mouth of a boy with a reddened facial expression and her eyes blurred with pleasure.
Another girl with loose hair was sitting in a lotus pose riding on the boy's lower body.
He sighed and the snake-like sweet lips began to lick, starting from the tip of the boy's foot and continuing to move upwards.
Inside that room, not just one woman, but dozens. Raped by these girls, the boy did not enjoy it in the least.
The two boys eyes looked lethargic carrying a trace of sadness.
He was a slave****, sold by his own clan to be a male concubine for the evil women of the Demon Worship Sect.
Her lower body was already numb, in just one day, she was raped by almost a hundred girls, half of them were even virgins and waiting for the queue.
"Little sister, do you feel good?"
The girl with two hair bun pulled her mountain from the boy's lips and coldly asked.
"disgusting! All of you, just kill me!" The boy answered.
A terrifying killing intent emerged from the gazes of these two girls, they were no longer as feminine and gentle as before. One of them slapped the boy once, causing his lips to bleed.
Then, she once again became gentle and charming, she raised the boy's face and asked with a concerned look,
"Darling, does it hurt?"
"If you don't kill me, there will be a day when I will slaughter you all."
The boy did not have the slightest cultivation, but in his eyes there was hatred.
"Ha huh! You're young and still a kid, but your tone is huge. Okay, this big brother will wait to see how you will destroy our Demon Worship Sect. However, ah, hehe, all this time there has never been a man who could hold our game for three days. The energy that you have is exhausted and there is little left, it seems like you won't even manage to survive after tonight, and you die of exhaustion. Hahaaha, come closer here, kiss the lips of this beautiful sister."
The bearded girl raised the boy's face and gave him a kiss, licking all her blood.
The Demon Worshipping Sect was a Sect where female cultivators practiced demon arts by requiring the Yang essence of a man.
They actually disliked the boy, but step by step they tortured him to death.
The night moon had appeared in the night sky, and the last group of girls had finally returned to their resting place. Inside the room earlier, there was only a boy whose Yang energy disappeared.
His skin was white, but at this moment, his entire body was filled with the kiss marks of the evil girls. Her hair was long, but at this moment her body was already covered with saliva and body fluids of the girls.
His Yang essence had been exhausted, and his life was threatened, but the hatred in his eyes had not diminished. But beyond that hatred, there was also a slight sense of worry.
"I wonder how Qing Luo's sister is currently doing. He was most likely sold off by the clan traitors to one of the Demon Sect." Qing Shan.
The name of this boy was Qing Shan whose job had been all this time as a servant of the Qing Clan, and he had been sold to the Demon Worshiping Sect by the traitors in the Qing Clan to become a slave.
He also had a younger brother named Qing Luo, who also fared the same as him.
This was a cultivation world, a world where large fish devoured small fish, where the strong bullied the weak.
Even if she was a woman, as long as her cultivation level was at a higher level, he would also be able to rape men as he wished just like the women in the Demon Worship Sect.
"Damn, shit, shit....!"
Qing Shan gritted his teeth while cursing himself. All this time, he had always been kind to others, yet he had suddenly fallen into this situation.
Right now Qing Shan was struggling to get up, but even his fingers did not have the slightest bit of strength. Her lower body was numb, the sensation of Yang's loss of energy from being raped by the girls or women of the Demon Worship Sect made her unable to move at all.
The door of the room where Qing Shan was currently located was unlocked and they did not even tie Qing Shan who was lying on the floor without wearing clothes.
They did not think that he would have enough strength to escape from within that room.
They also actually did not think that Qing Shan would actually be able to survive until tonight.
The hardest thing in the world is to endure the suffering of a beautiful woman. A hundred women raped Qing Shan, causing his Yang essence to disappear and making his life on the verge of death.
"Am I going to die? Brother Luo, you must survive, and take revenge for me!"
He desperately tried to close his eyes, and his breathing slowly weakened.
Just when he felt like he was about to die, the big door of my room creaked and was opened by someone.
A young girl in a white dress, around the age of twelve or thirteen, with some bread in her hand slipped up to her.