BTTH: I married Xun'er, but she refuses to consummate our marriage!



Deep within the Hun Realm, a towering black palace stood on the blood-soaked earth. The entire palace was constructed from pitch-black stones, exuding an unsettling, chilling aura.

Countless thick chains, like giant pythons, coiled around the palace, producing harsh metallic grinding sounds.

Inside, the palace was eerie and terrifying. Ghostly green flames burned on the walls, casting the entire space in an eerie glow. The air was filled with the stench of decay, as though it came from the depths of the Nine Hells.

From time to time, chilling wails echoed from the depths, sending shivers down one's spine. Xiao Yan cautiously moved through the palace, his eyes flashing with vigilance.

His footsteps echoed in the empty hall, startling countless bats into flight.

Finally, in front of a hidden chamber deep within the palace, he stopped.

With a creak, the rusty iron door slowly opened. A wave of cold, damp air rushed out, causing Xiao Yan to shiver.

In the dimly lit chamber, a thin figure was bound to the wall by chains.

The person's face was haggard, their body covered in scars, looking as though they were on the verge of death.

"Father!"

His eyes instantly reddened, his voice choking. He rushed forward and embraced the frail figure.

The man bound by chains slowly raised his head, revealing a weathered face.

A flash of surprise crossed his cloudy eyes, followed by an outpouring of boundless love. "Yan'er, is that you?"

Xiao Zhan's voice was hoarse.

Tears flowed down Xiao Yan's face as he trembled, undoing the chains on his father's body.

The chains were covered in mysterious runes, emitting a bone-chilling cold. He carefully undid them, fearing he might hurt his father.

Finally, the last chain was removed. Xiao Zhan staggered to his feet, supported by Xiao Yan.

"Yan'er, you've grown up."

His voice was still weak.

"It seems you are still alive."

Xiao Yan turned his head, only to see a tall figure standing at the door of the chamber. "Ancestor!"

Xiao Zhan was startled, struggling to kneel in respect.

However, as soon as he moved, he stumbled and almost fell, but Xiao Yan quickly caught him.

"No need for formalities,"

Xiao Chen raised his hand to stop him, his gaze sweeping over Xiao Zhan.

"Thank you, Ancestor, for saving us,"

He said with difficulty.

"Now that you've found your father, we should leave this place,"

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, turning his gaze to Xiao Yan.

Upon hearing this, a flash of complexity appeared in his eyes.

The crimes of the Hun Clan had already been fully exposed, and all of Xiao Yan's doubts about the other clans had been dispelled.

Xiao Chen nodded and left the chamber. Xiao Yan supported Xiao his father and followed closely behind.

Meanwhile, somewhere within the Hun Realm, a battle of epic proportions was taking place.

Gu Fei hovered in the air, his body glowing with golden light, resembling a divine being who descended to the mortal world. Beside him stood Yan Jin and Lei Ying, their eyes filled with admiration.

"You truly are a young hero! You even managed to defeat the Nihility Devouring Flame!"

Yan Jin's eyes were full of respect.

"As expected of the top prodigy of the Six Clans, you even put us old fogeys to shame."

Lei Ying nodded repeatedly.

"You two seniors flatter me," he responded with a faint smile.

As the three conversed, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out from the distance. Each clash unleashing astonishing waves of energy.

"It seems things aren't looking good over there,"

Yan Jin frowned, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

Before his voice even faded, the three of them moved, instantly appearing at the edge of the battlefield.

Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi were locked in a brutal fight in mid-air. Each collision produced earth-shattering booms as their figures streaked across the sky like shooting stars.

Boom!

With another loud bang, both of them retreated hundreds of meters, their bodies covered in wounds and blood flowing freely. Yet, their eyes still blazed with fighting spirit, neither

willing to give an inch.

"Your end is near!"

Gu Fei suddenly shouted, his figure flashing as he appeared behind him. His hands clasped together, and his Dou Qi surged, forming a massive golden palm print.

Boom!

The golden palm shot forward with unstoppable force toward him.

Hun Tiandi's face changed dramatically, and he quickly turned to defend himself. But at that moment, Yan Jin and Lei Ying's attacks also arrived.

"Die!"

Yan Jin roared, unleashing a sea of flames. Lei Ying also struck with full force, countless bolts

of lightning descending from the sky like giant silver serpents.

The three attacks landed simultaneously, leaving Hun Tiandi no time to evade.

Boom!

The sky was filled with deafening explosions as terrifying energy storms swept in all directions. Clouds within hundreds of miles were instantly scattered, the earth trembled violently, and countless cracks spread like spiderwebs.

When the dust settled, everyone could see the scene clearly. Hun Tiandi was suspended in the air, covered in blood, looking utterly miserable. His body trembled violently, and his eyes

were filled with resentment and rage.

At that moment, a flicker of madness crossed his eyes.

Looking around, he saw countless Six-Clan alliance warriors surrounding him. The realm was

in ruins, with Hun Clan corpses scattered everywhere.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

He suddenly laughed wildly, a hint of insanity in his eyes.

Before his words finished, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, making everyone's hearts

race. His body began to swell rapidly, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

'Not good!'

Gu Fei's pupils shrank as he realized something was wrong.

"Quick!"

Gu Yuan shouted, retreating at full speed.

The other strong warriors scattered, desperate to escape the impending explosion.

But it was too late.

Boom!

A deafening explosion shook the heavens, as if time itself stopped in that moment. Then, an unimaginable wave of energy erupted from Hun Tiandi's body, sweeping across the land like

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The self-destruction of a peak Nine-Star Dou Saint was beyond anything one could imagine. Space itself collapsed within thousands of miles, forming a massive black hole. Countless Hun Clan warriors were reduced to dust in an instant, without even the chance to

scream. Even some weaker Six-Clan warriors were caught in the blast, vanishing in an instant.

Gu Yuan and the others did their best to defend themselves, but they were still thrown back, spitting blood and looking utterly miserable.

When the chaos finally subsided, the entire Hun Realm had been transformed beyond recognition. As far as the eye could see, deep ravines crisscrossed the landscape, mountains

collapsed, and the earth was torn apart.

Hun Tiandi's self-destruction had been like a nuclear bomb, tearing the Hun Realm in two and leaving countless cracks spreading like spiderwebs.