Aura Grinds the women to paste!

Immediately the cum was released into their pussy they felt something bad.

It was then the cum start corroding their inside as it was to powerful for their body, it started behaving like an acid corroding and melting everything soon their pussy has not turned into a slimy, sizzling, smelly and disgusting fluid.

The women were shocked they had not expecting things to lead to this, it was now that they finally understood everything. Sex or no Sex they are dieing either way, If told to choose they would have choosed the later. Because it is really shameful to die when having sex, they could feel their life force draining rapidly as their plan to use his Yang essence (cum) to cultivate backfired as the essence was to strong for their body to contain.

'Hehe! you think that I will have sex with you and let you go just like that...The answer is Hell No! just sex is not enough just die and let me consume your soul at least you will be of help to my soul cultivation, you guys are the perfect candidate for my cultivation, Ha...hahaha!' the man grinned inwardly as he watched the show, the constant change in the expression of those women was just too much fun to have pass by without taking a look.

Soon the show was over as he got bored and decided to end it quickly, he released the full aura of his Cultivation base and the body of those women bursted like a popped balloon blood, and paste from the grinded flesh of the once beautiful and live women was splattered all over the room decorating the wall.

The man immediately got to work and started chanting some sort of Sultra. soon a blue shiny heart shape like vessel came out of the paste made by the heart. Another two light came out from other places. They were the souls of the three women and were heading somewhere before being called by something.

Though they had forgotten the memories of their body because of the sudden death, there was one emotion they feel once they came out of that path to the he mysterious chant calling them.

They feel regret, they only emotion they were feeling now is regret, but there is no pill for regret. they regretted anything they had done that had put them in this situation and only hope that they would not repeat the same thing in their next life. But little did they know that there will be no next life, as their enemy not only destroy the body but also devours the soul to get stronger!.

When they died they first started heading somewhere to a chant that their soul seems to like, but it was soon disrupted by a second chant, this chant was more like an order than a way if coaxing them to come, they were supposed to refused the order but their soul surprisingly went against their will, doing the exact thing that they did not want to do. They did not even have control over their own soul!, just how powerful is their enemy, because their instincts were screaming at them that this mysterious chant was chanted by the same person that killed them.

It's not like they can do anything, they don't practice Soul Cultivation and can fight in their soul form. So right Now they are nothing different from a chicken in The front of a hungry tiger that will kill and eat anything just to make sure that it's hunger is satiated.

That the man was able to sense them and use them for his soul cultivation tells how dangerous he really is. Normally a living being shouldn't be able to sense or see the soul of a person. But this person is far to mysterious for them to handle. A chick can run away from a tiger.

They were being drawn to the heart of the man, and soon all the three of them entered his body, while he used a forbidden technique to convert their soul to soul qi wish he absorbs for his Cultivation.

'My first try was successful, I wonder why master said that, soul cultivation is to dangerous for me'

'At least I have gained two levels and my soul is no longer a mortal soul! Hahahahahaha!' He grinned before laughing hysterically. 'It has been long since I last have this feeling, I feel like an ant in front of my master but these people make me feel as if I'm can elephant... no a tiger-they make me feel like a tiger, even so I haven't met any one who is my match, my body is itching for a battle, not a one sided battle but a battle between me and my match.'

He soon stopped laughing and walked out of the place. The once beautiful room was now painted with blood and meat paste. It now looked disgusting, everything had been turned to paste from the flesh to the bones, everything!.

But the man did not care. He had killed millions of people, killed women who were even more beautiful than the one he had sex with a while ago. His heart is as hardened as fuck!. Why on earth would he care. His face was expressionless as he walked out.

If one saw him they wouldn't believe he killed someone some seconds ago... because his clothes were neat, there was not a single blood in it, it was exactly the same way it was when he came here.

There was not even a single scent of blood on him, and you could swear that he didn't kill anyone if you did not see him killing it and his indifferent expression.

He went outside told the clone that he was leaving, the clone had already known that the women where dead for sure when he saw the change in expression of the servant when he was reading the minds of the women.

He knew that they are already in and no kind of pleading will bring them out of the situation they put themselves into.

If the women knew that they all died just because of what they were thinking in their minds, they'd be shocked. And they might probably swear not to think nonsense in the front of any stranger.

The clone sighed and went to the room to take the bodies of the women.

Little did he know that something shocking was in-store for him!.