Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World-Chapter 392- Bloodline Art

She tried to lift herself off, but Tianlong’s hands were clamps of steel on her hips, holding her impaled. Her massive breasts heaved, sweat trickling down the valley between them to drip onto his chest.

"Relax," Tianlong commanded, his voice vibrating through her bones. "Fight it, and it hurts. Accept it, and you break."

He didn’t wait. He surged his hips upward.

BAM!

"GWAAAAHH!!"

The impact sent a shockwave through her spine. Her sphincter, stretched to transparency around the thickest part of his shaft, flared open.

BAM!

"HYYNNGG!!"

BAM!

"OOOUUGHH!!"

Tianlong established a brutal, unforgiving rhythm. He wasn’t gentle. He treated her ass with the same dominance he had her pussy, battering the tight ring until it had no choice but to surrender.

’He’s... he’s hitting something deep inside! Past the entrance... deeper... deeper!’

With every upward thrust, his glans scraped against her prostate wall, sending confused, electric jolts of pleasure mixing with the tearing pain. Her silver eyes fluttered, unable to focus, seeing only flashes of the crumbling cave ceiling above.

PAH!

His balls slapped against her clit, wet and heavy.

PAH!

"HIIEEEK!!"

PAH!

"NNGGHH!! M-MY... MY ASS!!"

Kaira’s drool formed a long, viscous string connecting her mouth to her chest. Her copper thighs trembled violently, muscles spasming as they tried to grip his waist. The friction was immense; her tight, virgin asshole gripped him like a vice, milking him dry even as he split her open.

"Look at you," Tianlong growled, reaching up to grab one of her swinging tits. He squeezed the massive mound of flesh, his fingers sinking deep into the softness. "Taking my entire cock up your ass while the world falls down around us."

"I... I c-can’t take... anym—AAAAHN!!"

He drove deep, bottoming out against a bend in her colon.

PAAAH!!

"YEEEEAAAGHH!!"

The sound of flesh colliding was wet and loud, echoing over the rumbling of the collapsing stones. Kaira’s head whipped back, her ponytail lashing the air. Her toes curled, cramping from the intensity.

’It’s too much... I’m going to break... I’m going to die like this... impaled on this monster...’

But beneath the pain, a dark heat was spreading. The humiliation of being used like a whore—her, the proud Chief—combined with the undeniable fullness filling her void. Her body was betraying her mind, her pussy leaking fluids that slicked his balls, providing lubrication for the assault on her rear.

Tianlong felt her walls twitching around him. The tightness was exquisite—far tighter than her pussy, hot and suffocating.

"Good girl," he panted, sweat dripping from his brow. "Now, take my seed."

He increased the pace, his hips becoming a blur.

PAPAPAPAPAPAPA!

The sound was a machine-gun fire of meat slapping meat.

"AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! NONONONO! T-TOO DEEP! TOO FAAAAST!!"

The frequency of the impacts accelerated beyond comprehension, transforming the sound of flesh hitting flesh into a singular, thunderous drone.

PAPAPAPAPAPAPA!!

"HIIYAAAAA! ST-STOOPPP! MY BELLY! IT’S HITTING MY BELLY!"

Tianlong ignored her pleas, his hips blurring into a piston of destruction. Each upward slam launched Kaira’s ass violently against his pelvis, the collision generating shockwaves that rippled outward in visible distortions.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Stones pulverized mid-air. The ground cracked deeper with every thrust, debris floating in zero-gravity for a split second before being blasted away by the sheer kinetic energy of his fucking.

Kaira’s head lolled uncontrollably, her tongue hanging out sideways, shaking with the vibrations racking her entire frame.

"UHUHUH! AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!"

Outside the crumbling entrance, shadows flickered rapidly.

A group of female warriors from her tribe leaped over the chasms, landing with practiced grace on the outskirts of the devastation. They had sensed the disturbance—the violent tremors shaking the mountain’s roots—and assumed a catastrophic battle was underway.

"Chief! We are he—"

The lead warrior froze mid-step, her spear slipping from her grip to clang against the stone.

Behind her, four other elite hunters skidded to a halt, their silver eyes widening until they mirrored full moons. Their hands instinctively flew to their mouths or chests, breath hitching in collective shock.

In the center of the dust cloud, amidst falling boulders and splintering earth, was their proud, invincible Chief.

Naked.

Helpless.

Being used like a cheap fleshlight.

"W-what... what is happening?" one warrior whispered, her voice trembling.

They watched in paralyzed horror as Tianlong grabbed Kaira by her wide hips and slammed her down with force enough to shatter iron.

BLAM!

"GYAAAAAAHHH!!!"

Kaira’s scream wasn’t one of battle fury, but of a woman being broken. Her belly, visibly distended, bulged outward with the shape of his cockhead pushing against her abdominal wall from the inside.

"Look at her..." another tribe member gasped, pointing a shaking finger. "Her eyes... she’s... she’s gone..."

Kaira’s face was a mask of ruin. Drool swung in thick ropes as her head whipped back and forth. Her massive tits were bruised and red, slapping violently against her own chest with a wet, heavy rhythm that synced with her moans.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Hnggh! M-Tian... Long...!"

The word struck the gathered women like a physical blow. Their Chief—the woman who wrestled beasts—was stammering broken pleas to the man rearranging her insides.

Tianlong didn’t even acknowledge the audience. He leaned forward, burying his face in Kaira’s neck while his hips continued their merciless assault.

"Your tribe is watching, Kaira," he growled, his voice carrying over the destruction. "Show them how well you take a cock up your ass."

He snapped his hips, driving deeper than ever before.

PHAACKK!

"ANNNnnGggHhhhhhh!!!"

"We need to help her!" the lead huntress shouted, gripping her spear until her knuckles turned white.

She stepped forward, qi flaring around her body, intending to charge into the dust cloud. But before she could take a second step, Tianlong drove his hips forward with catastrophic force.

BOOM!

A visible shockwave of compressed air and lust blasted outward from the point of impact where his groin smashed against Kaira’s buttocks.

It hit the warriors like a physical wall, whipping their hair back and forcing the lead huntress to skid backward, shielding her face with her arms.

"Ugh... the pressure...!" she gritted out, her boots carving grooves into the stone.

Inside the dust, Tianlong didn’t stop. With his cock still buried deep inside her rectum, acting as a pivot point, he suddenly shifted his weight.

"Down," he commanded.

He shoved her heavy shoulders forward while pulling her hips back. Kaira, limp and broken, couldn’t resist. Her upper body collapsed toward the unforgiving ground.

THUD!

Her face slammed into the rough, gritty rock floor. Her massive breasts, heavy with milk and sweat, splattered against the stone, flattening painfully under her own weight.

Tianlong settled onto his knees behind her, keeping his shaft fully sheathed in her tight asshole, looming over her like a conqueror.

"Mmphhh! Nnnnnggghhh!!"

Kaira’s voice was muffled against the stone floor. She tried to lift her head, but the angle forced her ass high into the air, presenting her gaping, abused hole perfectly to him.

Tianlong reached down, his large hands gripping her copper ass cheeks. He spread them brutally wide, exposing the way his thick, veiny stalk disappeared into her puckered, red rosebud.

He looked up, his golden eyes locking onto the terrified tribe members standing at the edge of the crater.

"You all ladies," Tianlong said, his voice calm yet carrying a terrifying weight, "it’s a very bad manners to peek at the couples."

He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

SNAP!

The mana in the air screamed.

"Rumble... RUMBLE!"

The ground surrounding the crater didn’t just crack—it surged. Massive, perfectly formed pillars of dark, compressed earth shot upward from the bedrock. They weren’t jagged rocks; they were smooth, geometric, and radiating immense density.

They curved inward, interlocking with a heavy, metallic slam, instantly caging the entire area in a dome of impenetrable stone.

The warriors stumbled back, their eyes wide with disbelief as they stared at the structure sealing them in with the beast.

"Wait—isn’t this earth cluster!?" one of the hunters gasped, touching the smooth surface of the wall. "Isn’t this the power of the Chief!?"

"How... how is he using her bloodline arts!?"

Tianlong ignored their confusion. He looked down at the woman beneath him—face pressed in the dirt, ass spread open, completely at his mercy.

"Now," he whispered, tightening his grip on her hips. "Let’s give them a show they can’t escape."

He pulled back almost all the way out, the friction burning her dry walls, before slamming his pelvis against her spread cheeks.

PAAAH!

"MUUUUUUUGGGHHH!!!"