Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

The battle between Wang Jian and the two beauties raged on, the vast expanse of space becoming their arena. Han Chenyu and Jingyi Zhumin, their initial shock and anger now solidified into fierce determination, fought with renewed vigor.

They had become absolutely furious at Wang Jian touching their bodies like that. 'That pervert!' Han Chenyu thought, gritting her teeth. 'I'll make him pay for that!' Jingyi Zhumin, usually so gentle, was now radiating a chilling aura. 'He dares to touch me like that?' she thought, her lavender eyes flashing with anger.

They abandoned their earlier strategy of individual attacks and began to coordinate their movements with seamless precision. Han Chenyu created spatial tears that opened directly in front of Jingyi Zhumin, allowing her to launch attacks with the Lunar Tear from unexpected angles.

Jingyi Zhumin manipulated gravitational forces to create waves of crushing pressure that pushed Wang Jian towards Han Chenyu's spatial tears, creating a deadly combination of spatial distortion and gravitational force.

'Okay, now they're actually trying,' Wang Jian thought, a hint of amusement in his eyes. 'This is more like it. A little teamwork never hurt anyone. Except maybe me, if I wasn't so ridiculously powerful.'

He dodged a blast of dark energy that erupted from a spatial tear, then narrowly avoided a crushing gravity wave that threatened to flatten him. He moved with incredible speed, his body blurring as he dodged their combined attacks.

Han Chenyu slashed her Void Cutter, creating a series of rapidly opening and closing spatial tears around Wang Jian. Jingyi Zhumin then used the Lunar Tear to manipulate the gravity within each tear, creating miniature black holes that threatened to suck him in.

'Black holes, huh?' Wang Jian thought, raising an eyebrow. 'A bit cliché, but I suppose they're effective. If I wasn't, you know, me.' He casually sidestepped one of the miniature black holes, then leaped over another, narrowly avoiding being sucked into its infinite abyss.

He then found himself surrounded by three spatial tears, each emitting a torrent of dark energy. At the same time, Jingyi Zhumin created a massive gravity wave that pushed him towards the incoming attacks.

'Okay, this is actually a pretty clever strategy,' Wang Jian thought, a hint of genuine appreciation in his eyes. 'They're using my own momentum against me. Not bad, ladies. Not bad at all.'

He then unleashed a burst of speed, moving so fast that he created afterimages of himself. He weaved through the incoming attacks, dodging the dark energy blasts and escaping the gravity wave.

He then reappeared behind Han Chenyu, whispering in her ear, "Impressive coordination, ladies. But you'll have to do better than that if you want to actually hit me." He then lightly pinched her buttock, eliciting a sharp gasp from her.

Han Chenyu's face flushed with anger. She spun around, unleashing a flurry of attacks with the Void Cutter, her movements becoming more frantic.

Jingyi Zhumin, equally enraged, channeled even more power into the Lunar Tear, creating even more powerful gravity waves and manipulating the very fabric of space around Wang Jian.

Wang Jian continued to toy with them, dodging their attacks with ease, occasionally touching their bodies, always with a taunting look in Feng Xuan's direction.

'He's doing this on purpose,' Han Chenyu thought, her teeth gritted. 'He's trying to humiliate us, to provoke Xuan.'

Jingyi Zhumin, her usually gentle demeanor completely gone, felt a surge of pure rage. She had never felt such anger before. 'I'll make him regret this,' she thought, her lavender eyes flashing with fury.

They continued their relentless assault, their attacks becoming more and more coordinated, their power increasing with each passing moment. They were determined to land at least one hit on Wang Jian, to make him pay for his arrogance and his disrespect.

Wang Jian, however, continued to dodge their attacks with effortless grace. He moved like a phantom, appearing and disappearing at will, making it impossible for them to even touch him.

'They're getting tired,' Wang Jian thought, observing their increasingly frantic movements. 'This is getting a bit… boring again. Time to wrap this up, I think. Or maybe… not just yet.' He glanced over to where Feng Xuan was still recovering.

Meanwhile, Feng Xuan, who had been silently observing the battle, had finally recovered most of his strength. The healing pellets had done their work, and the burning sensation in his body had subsided. He could feel the power of the Crimson Flame Pearl surging within him, ready to be unleashed once more.

He had watched with growing fury as Wang Jian toyed with his wives, touching them, insulting them, and humiliating them. He had clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms, his heart burning with rage.

'He will pay,' Feng Xuan thought, his voice a low growl. 'He will pay for what he's done.' He could feel the power of the Crimson Flame Pearl coursing through his veins, the ambient fire energy of the star merging with his own, making him even stronger than before.

He took a deep breath, focusing his energy, and then unleashed his full power.

Feng Xuan, a whirlwind of red and blue flames, shot towards Wang Jian. He knew that if he fought Wang Jian with just his own power, even with the Crimson Flame Pearl's amplification, he wouldn't stand a chance. He needed more.

"Chenyu! Zhumin!" he shouted, his voice echoing through space. "Give me the treasures!"

Without hesitation, Han Chenyu and Jingyi Zhumin threw their respective treasures towards Feng Xuan. The Void Cutter and the Lunar Tear flew through space, landing perfectly in Feng Xuan's outstretched hands.

The two women then quickly retreated, creating some distance between themselves and the impending battle. Without their supreme treasures, they knew they would only be liabilities against Wang Jian.

Feng Xuan felt a surge of energy as he grasped the two treasures. The power of the Void Cutter and the Lunar Tear flowed into him, merging with the power of the Crimson Flame Pearl. Because his wives had given him their authority, he could wield these treasures without any resistance.

The battle instantly intensified. Feng Xuan, now wielding the combined power of three heavenly treasures, became a truly formidable opponent. His attacks became unpredictable, combining the manipulation of gravity, spatial distortion, and his own fiery techniques.

He launched a 'Void Inferno Vortex', combining the Void Cutter's power with his own flames, creating a swirling vortex of fire and dark energy that tore through space, aimed directly at Wang Jian.

Wang Jian, sensing the immense power of the attack, was forced to dodge. He vanished in a burst of speed, barely avoiding the devastating vortex that ripped through the space where he had just stood.

Feng Xuan didn't let up, following up with a 'Lunar Flame Descent', using the Lunar Tear to manipulate gravity, pulling Wang Jian downwards while simultaneously launching a barrage of fiery attacks.

Wang Jian was forced to use his own speed and agility to evade the combined assault. He twisted his body, narrowly avoiding a crushing gravity wave, then leaped over a blast of fire that scorched the space above him.

Feng Xuan then closed the distance, engaging Wang Jian in close combat. He unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, each strike imbued with the combined power of the three treasures.

He threw a right hook infused with spatial energy, aiming for Wang Jian's jaw. Wang Jian leaned back, dodging the punch, then retaliated with a swift jab to Feng Xuan's stomach.

Feng Xuan grunted, but quickly recovered, unleashing a spinning kick enhanced by gravitational force, aiming for Wang Jian's head. Wang Jian ducked under the kick, then grabbed Feng Xuan's leg, using his momentum to throw him towards a nearby asteroid.

Feng Xuan quickly used the Void Cutter to create a portal, teleporting himself away from the asteroid just before impact. He then reappeared behind Wang Jian, launching a 'Void Cutter Slash', a powerful strike that tore through space, aiming to slice Wang Jian in two.

Wang Jian quickly turned around, barely managing to block the attack with his arm. The Void Cutter's dark energy sliced through his arm, severing it cleanly from his body.

Feng Xuan was shocked to see that Wang Jian didn't even flinch when his arm got sliced off.

But just as Feng Xuan began to celebrate, Wang Jian's severed arm instantly regenerated, as if nothing had happened. 'Regeneration, huh?' Feng Xuan thought, his eyes widening in surprise. 'Just what kind of monster is this guy?'

For the next three minutes, Feng Xuan completely overwhelmed Wang Jian, unleashing a relentless barrage of attacks. He combined the power of the three treasures with his own martial arts skills, creating a whirlwind of destruction.

Wang Jian was forced to constantly dodge, block, and evade, barely managing to keep up with Feng Xuan's relentless assault. He sustained several injuries, cuts and bruises appearing on his body, but they healed almost instantly due to his regeneration ability.

Feng Xuan, feeling a surge of confidence, believed that he finally had the upper hand. He roared, pouring even more power into his attacks, determined to finish the fight.

Just as Feng Xuan was about to launch another powerful attack, he heard Wang Jian suddenly start to laugh. The laughter was low and menacing, sending chills down Feng Xuan's spine.

"Not bad, Feng Xuan," Wang Jian said, his voice laced with amusement. "Not bad at all. This is the kind of power a Heavenly Talent should possess. You've finally managed to make things a little… interesting."

Suddenly, Wang Jian's energy flared outwards, a dark, devilish aura erupting around him. A draconic aura also appeared beside the devilish aura. The space around them began to tremble, the very air becoming heavy with oppressive power.

Feng Xuan and everyone present, including his wives and the members of the Radiant Sun Sect, felt a chill run down their spines. They could sense the immense power emanating from Wang Jian, a power that dwarfed anything they had ever witnessed before.

'He… he was holding back?' Feng Xuan thought, his eyes widening in horror. 'He was toying with us this whole time? Just how powerful is this man? Just how deep does his power go?'