All eyes followed the sound, and they saw a man clad in a robe emblazoned with a colossal python, making his entrance supported by two voluptuous maidens…

His collar was open, and the women’s hands were already deep inside his chest, caressing him…

A sickening grin stretched across his face, his eyes locked onto Luo Ling'er with utter fixation, completely disregarding everyone else. Truthfully, Luo Ling'er wasn't a peerless beauty, but the women of the Silver Snake tribe were all inherently captivating; one inevitably grew weary of seeing such charms. Seeing a woman as pure and lovely as Luo Ling'er now was a sudden, dazzling novelty…

At the sight of the man’s greedy gaze, Luo Ling'er frowned, while a surge of killing intent exploded within Ye Jingyu…

“Brother Ye, this is His Highness Soraya, son of the Demon King Medusa…” Sensing the murderous aura emanating from Ye Jingyu, Leiyalon quickly whispered a warning. He then stepped forward and addressed Soraya, “Your Highness, this is Brother Ye Jingyu—he’s the one who killed Yingkong Wu in a single move. This is his wife, Miss Luo Ling'er, this is my cousin-in-law, Liang Xiaoke, this is the little princess of the Black Nether family, Hei Ming Shixuan, and this is Charles of the Blood Race. They are all my guests!”

Leiyalon emphasized the last sentence heavily.

“Heh heh, not bad, Leiyalon. You boy actually know how to pull in strong allies. Since they are your household guests, I won't trouble them. But this woman—she is mine. Of course, after I’m done playing with her, I’ll send her back to you…” Soraya seemed not to have heard Leiyalon’s introductions, pointing at Luo Ling'er nonetheless.

So what if Ye Jingyu killed Yingkong Wu? So what if his power was immense? This was the Silver Snake Territory; everything here belonged to his mother. If he couldn't even claim the woman he desired, what was the point of it all?

Hearing Soraya’s overbearing declaration, the killing intent in Ye Jingyu’s heart intensified. Leiyalon’s expression flickered wildly. Although his status meant he shouldn't fear this fellow, Soraya was the son of the Demon King Medusa, and a true fight would be truly troublesome.

“Your Highness, I implore you not to push things too far!” Leiyalon’s voice gradually turned cold. No matter what, Ye Jingyu and the others were his invited guests. If his guests were to be humiliated like this, he might as well stop mingling here altogether.

“Push things too far? Hahahaha! Leiyalon, has your brain melted? When have you ever seen this Highness back down from a woman I’ve taken an interest in? Forget it; since you won’t hand her over yourself, I won’t make things difficult for you. Seize her and bring her back!” Soraya sneered and gave the command, pointing at Luo Ling'er…

The few women accompanying him immediately dashed forward, moving to capture Luo Ling'er.

Their speed was astonishing; they were at least experts at the Demon Lord (Mo Jun) level. Leiyalon’s subordinates were only at the Demon General (Mo Jiang) level, whereas his own guards were Demon Lords. Indeed, he lived up to the title of Demon King’s son.

However, the strongest among these women was only a Second Grade Demon Lord, utterly insignificant in Ye Jingyu’s eyes. If they hadn't come, so be it, but since they dared to bully Luo Ling'er, he wouldn't hold back. Never mind that they were mere attendants; even if Medusa herself appeared, Ye Jingyu would never surrender meekly.

A hint of scorn flashed across his lips, and he launched a single punch straight at the three rushing women…

The ferocious, overbearing Overlord Force (Ba Yuan Li) surged outward, blasting streaks of fist shadows through the void, striking directly at the chests of the three women…

Instantly, the voluptuous breasts of the three women exploded, followed by the complete shattering of their silver ribcages. The immense power finally reduced the trio to dust, leaving behind nothing but mangled flesh.

With a mere lift of his hand, three Demon Lords were dead. This scene stunned everyone, especially Soraya, who never imagined Ye Jingyu would actually dare to strike.

This was his territory, and this outsider dared to act here…

These women, though not terribly strong, were his cultivation cauldrons (Ding Lu)! They had been intimate with him countless times over the years. Even if there wasn't deep affection, surely there was some attachment? And now they were all dead?

“I, Soraya*Medusa, challenge you!” In the tense atmosphere, Soraya tore off his robe, revealing his lean, muscular physique.

In the Demon Race, strength reigned supreme. Even though he was a Prince, Medusa would not dispatch high-level experts to protect him; everything relied on himself…

These followers were all subdued by him personally; the strongest among them was only Second Grade. Since the opponent dared to attack, they were clearly not enough. He would have to act himself. According to the Demon Race’s rules, in a duel, the victor claimed everything belonging to the loser.

When Soraya issued the challenge for a duel, Leiyalon was momentarily startled. Hadn't he just announced that Ye Jingyu had killed Yingkong Wu in one move? Did Soraya possess the confidence to defeat him? He, too, should be Fifth Grade Demon Lord, shouldn’t he?

“Outsider, do you dare accept my challenge? If you fail, everything you possess will be mine!” Soraya ignored Leiyalon’s surprise, his gaze fixed fiercely on Ye Jingyu, brimming with rage…

“As you wish!” Ye Jingyu replied coldly. He had been trying to figure out how to teach this fellow a lesson, and now he had conveniently delivered himself to his doorstep. How could he refuse?

Whether it was Liang Xiaoke, Charles, or even Leilina, they all looked towards Soraya with expressions bordering on pity. They hoped that his screams later would not be too loud.

Hearing the challenge for a duel, the nearby Silver Snake tribesmen were drawn over, gathering around. When they learned that Medusa’s son, Soraya, was dueling an outsider, excitement bloomed on their faces. Moreover, many women began lifting their silk skirts, shouting wildly, proclaiming that no matter who won, they were willing to serve them in whatever way…

Soraya paid no heed to the shrieks of these women; he had played with the women of the Silver Snake tribe far too much. Now, Luo Ling'er was his paramount interest.

This fellow killed Yingkong Wu, who was merely a Fifth Grade Demon Lord. Soraya’s true strength had long reached Sixth Grade Demon Lord, and coupled with the Silver Snake Battle Armor his mother gifted him, even a Seventh Grade Demon Lord couldn't scratch him. What could Ye Jingyu use against him?

Once he defeated him, he could claim everything this man possessed, and perhaps even the Lei family wouldn't be able to object. The thought of overpowering such a pure-looking woman sent a thrill of excitement through him…

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