Chapter 8: Naked Revenge

  Wang Long and Malu Mote were lying in bed, unable to control their emotions, and once they started, they couldn't stop. At this moment, it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, ready to ignite at any moment.

  Suddenly, Wang Long felt a dangerous aura approaching. Wang Long's mind suddenly cleared and he quietly spread the entire Chaos Force throughout room 402, grasping every move within the room.

  A dark shadow suddenly appeared, sticking to the large red wooden cabinet in the room. Wang Long's chaotic power sensed that this was indeed the aura of the vampire king, Moser. Wang Long pretended to be unaware, continuing to hold onto Malumorte, while Malumorte truly felt nothing. At this moment, in her heart, everything was about Wang Long. Her enchanting eyes were like silk, her red lips slightly open, filled with longing as she pulled on Wang Long's clothes.

  Mosuo remained motionless, crouched on the cabinet like a painting stuck there. If Wang Long hadn't been able to sense that hint of danger with his Chaotic power, Mosuo's ambush would have been extremely successful.

  Wang Long continued to pretend that he didn't know anything, continuing to cooperate with Malum's passionate performance. However, at this time his heart was as calm as a mirror.

  It sprang into action, dashing towards Wang Long and Malum on the bed like a flash of lightning. Its sharp fangs gleamed like a sharp knife, emitting a faint white glow in the dimly lit room.

  Wang Long and Malumorte's large bed instantly turned to ashes, leaving only a room full of shredded fabric floating in the air. Mosha was still very confident in his strongest technique as the Blood Clan Prince, "Ashes to Ashes", looking at the fluttering rags, he laughed maniacally for a while, but then felt something was off, why didn't he see any flying blood? Had his ultimate skill already reached this highest level, turning even flesh and blood into ashes?

  Mo Sa stood there in confusion, looking around, when suddenly a voice came from behind: "Don't look anymore, we're right behind you. Haha." A voice echoed in the dark night, and Mo Sa quickly turned around to see Wang Long standing calmly behind him. Mo Sa shouted loudly: "Wang Long, today my Mo Gong family has fallen into your hands! It's all because of you that our great Mo Gong family was expelled from the dark forces. Today, either you die or I do."

  The air around Mo Sa was like it had been dyed with blood, and in the darkness, it seemed even more eerie and terrifying. Malu Dream was currently being held by Wang Long, her passion and desire having long since disappeared due to Mo Sa's red light, she stood still in Wang Long's embrace, not moving an inch.

  Wang Long smiled and said to Mo Sa, "If you weren't thinking of harming me, I wouldn't have gone against you. Moreover, your family is still colluding with the Demon Ancestor, it's a fate worse than death. All consequences are brought upon by yourselves, don't blame others."

  Moxa's eyes, filled with rage, were emitting a terrifying red glow as he stared viciously at Wang Long. As his entire body's power slowly reached its peak, Moxa decided to launch one final, powerful strike.

  The entire room was completely enveloped in a bloody red glow when Mozha's power had reached its peak, and Wang Long did not dare to be careless. He quickly mobilized his full strength and used the strongest defensive move of "Hunyuan Wugong", "Rescue from Death". Immediately, countless starry lights burst out around Wang Long and Malumet, and the chaotic aura of heaven and earth rapidly gathered towards them.

  Mosa's strongest blow finally launched, "Blood Extinguishing Heaven and Earth" as soon as it was launched, the entire 402 room collapsed in an instant, just like a terrorist hijacked plane crashing into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington, one side of the hotel also slowly cracked, making a loud noise, dust and rocks flew up, blood red and five colors merged into one color in the sky.

  Wang Long quickly activated "Rescue" and protected himself and Malumot, but Mozha's power as the Blood Clan King was not to be underestimated. The "Blood Destruction of Heaven and Earth" he unleashed was a force to be reckoned with. A wave of bloody smell surged up Wang Long's throat, and fresh blood shot out of his mouth like sharp arrows. Malumot, covered in bright red blood, hugged Wang Long tightly, her eyes welling up with tears as she cried out: "Beloved Dragon, are you okay?!" Her face was filled with worry.

  Wang Long quickly regained his composure, a faint smile appearing on his pale face. "Maru, don't worry, I'm fine, be at ease." Wang Long had already suffered severe injuries from Mosha's full-force attack. At this moment, he didn't dare to be careless and was rapidly searching for Mosha's figure. He discovered that he and Maru were currently standing in front of the hotel entrance, and it turned out that the massive force had already propelled them out of the collapsed room 402.

  Mo Sa and Wang Long's duel had long alarmed the hotel guests, especially cultivators like Ling Yunzi and members of the Special Affairs Department, who were now rushing towards Wang Long.

  Mo Sa was knocked back and crashed through the wall of the hotel after using his ultimate move "Blood Destruction" against Wang Long's incredibly powerful defense, landing in the parking lot outside. Mo Sa felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood, seeing Wang Long's companions rushing out quickly, it seemed that there was no chance for action tonight. Mo Sa swiftly disappeared into the vast night.

  Wang Long couldn't find Mo Sa's figure, and suddenly relaxed all over, falling into Malumute's arms. Lingyunzi and Long Er came to Wang Long's side, saw his limp appearance, and Lingyunzi anxiously pulled Wang Long's hand, saying: "Xiao Long, how are you? What just happened?" Wang Long rallied his spirits, weakly saying: "It was Mo Gong family's Mo Sa seeking revenge. I'm fine, just a bit injured, don't worry, rest for a while and I'll be okay." After speaking, Wang Long continued to lean on Malumute's body, Malumute crying said to Wang Long: "Long, you mustn't have an accident, let's find a place to rest first."

  The hotel had already collapsed on one side and could no longer be occupied, so Lingyunzi took the injured Wang Long and Malumir and others to a nearby inn where they opened several rooms. It was now 6:00 AM, and the sky had begun to slowly brighten up.

  Wang Long sat cross-legged on the bed in his room and quickly activated the "Chaos Witchcraft" to heal his injuries.

  Maluomute was quietly sitting next to Wang Long, not daring to speak and disturb Wang Long. She just stared blankly at Wang Long. Through tonight's events, Maluomute had already realized that Wang Long was no ordinary person.

  Maru Mouten has always admired China's Bruce Lee since she was a child, and the thought of Chinese Kung Fu gets her particularly excited. Now that she sees her beloved Wang Long is even stronger than Bruce Lee, once he recovers, she definitely wants him to teach her Kung Fu. It's worth noting that last time Wang Long saved Maru Mouten at the hotel, she had already fainted and didn't witness his prowess. This time, although she was frightened, she witnessed Wang Long's divine power throughout, even when the hotel collapsed, yet her beloved dragon only got injured. That's absolutely more awesome than Superman wearing red underwear! The stars in Maru Mouten's eyes increased.

  In the eyes of people in love, their other half is always invincible. Marudream is now in this state of mind.

  They took the 9 o'clock flight, and Wang Long and others quickly flew back to XL City. When Marudream got on the plane with Wang Long, she held his hand and said, "Dear Dragon, I'll come find you soon. You have to wait for me." Wang Long thought Marudream was joking and said, "Okay, take care of yourself." After seeing off Wang Long, Marudream made a quick decision, which also changed her life.

  Wang Long, after more than two hours of treatment, was able to move freely on the plane, although he still felt a bit suffocated in his chest. Lingyunzi asked, "Little Dragon, how do you feel now?" Wang Long replied, "Much better, Old Wu, I think that with another two days' rest, I'll be completely fine." Lingyunzi also sensed that Wang Long's complexion had improved greatly and asked doubtfully, "Little Dragon, why is it that every time you're injured, your recovery is always especially quick? Of course, I'm delighted that you have such a strong power of recovery, but I just feel surprised."

  Wang Long smiled and said, "I'm not too clear either, maybe it's because of the way I practice my skills." Wang Long's words were indeed correct. You see, Wang Long practiced the "Five Elements Spiritual Cultivation Method" and the "Primordial Witchcraft", both of which utilized the five elements of heaven and earth. As long as there was air present, the five elements would not be lacking. Therefore, even if Wang Long was currently sitting on an airplane chatting with Ling Yunzi, his internal skills were naturally absorbing the five elements of heaven and earth, automatically practicing. So, whether it was healing or cultivating, Wang Long's speed was vastly different from others.

  Lingyunzi heard Wang Long say this, and also nodded knowingly, saying a few words before closing his eyes to meditate. Wang Long also exerted himself fully to operate the "Hunyuan Witchcraft", as his injuries had not yet fully recovered, he still needed to make another effort to succeed. It seemed that his own strength was still not enough, being injured by a Blood Clan prince like this, if he were to encounter the Demon Ancestor again, wouldn't he be utterly defeated? True power was the only reality, Wang Long intensified the circulation of the Hunyuan energy within his body, but until now, the black line on his divine elixir could only slowly dissipate, when would it be completely removed from the seal of the divine elixir?

  Eliminating all distractions, Wang Long exerted his full strength to practice the witchcraft, and the air around him sparkled with tiny lights that surged towards Wang Long.