This year, it was not yet the day to choose a candidate to enter the palace, but the Flying Cloud Continent had once again become busy, and this time, the demand for the Flying Cloud Palace was even higher than the previous years. The entire continent was in operation, and male Demon Race cultivators who met the requirements were constantly being sent to Flying Cloud Palace. Within a month, more than a thousand people had entered Flying Cloud Palace, and it was not over yet.
Ordinary Demon Race members naturally didn’t know about this mystery and only thought that Yin Si was enjoying herself. While secretly feeling envious because they can enjoy Yin Si's energy. Although they knew that the number of people who were sent to Flying Clouds Palace was few and far between, being able to have a great time with a Half-Saint who was also a succubus was something countless men couldn’t even ask for. Because of this, every time Flying Clouds Palace asked for someone, many male Demon Race members on Flying Clouds Continent who felt they had met the requirements would take the initiative to sign up and request to enter.
Only a few Demon Kings knew the inside story.
Yin Si dominated Flying Cloud Continent, and although she had always been tyrannical, she had never been as ridiculous as this time. This was not a result of their Lord’s whims, but because she was injured and needed the young male Demon Race to heal her injuries.
In the battle of the Eternal Heaven Continent, more than a dozen Half-Saint masters had died, and the number of wounded was even greater. Bai Zhuo was one of them, and so was Yin Si. Compared to Bai Zhuo, Yin Si's injuries were even more severe, and she had almost been killed by the Bright Moon Great Emperor from the Star Boundary. If it weren’t for the fact that she had been quick to flee, it was likely that the Flying Cloud Continent would have lost its leader.
Flying Cloud Palace was located in the place where the world’s Demonic Qi was the densest on Flying Cloud Continent. The entire palace was built in a grand and majestic manner. There were countless palaces, exuding the aura of the ruler of a continent.
Outside the main hall, a long line of male Demon Race cultivators was lined up, all of them wearing robes as thin as a cicada’s wings as they waited quietly. These male Demon Race cultivators were the ones chosen from all over the world, each of them strong and muscular, some as tall as iron pagodas, some as tall as phoenixes, and some as profound as the vicissitudes of life. All of them had extraordinary appearances and different temperaments.
At the front of the group, there were female Demon Kings with extraordinary cultivations, all of them wearing revealing clothes, walking around and checking them one by one. Perhaps it was because they had served Yin Si for so long, but this female Demon King’s actions were also bold and impudent. While examining these male Demon Race masters, she would occasionally stretch out her hand to touch the muscular chests of these male Demon Race masters, and there were even some who would take a few taste on their assets, personally examining the size of these male Demon Race masters’ assets. If they were to agree, they would smile charmingly, and if they weren’t, they would immediately chase them away.
From time to time, a few male Demon Race guards would drag them out of Flying Cloud Palace.
The male Demon Race who had passed the inspection would soon be divided into ten groups and led into the main hall by another female Demon King. As the door to the main hall opened and closed, it was as if an invisible ferocious beast was swallowing delicious food. The male Demon Race who entered the main hall never came out again and no one knew where they went.
Occasionally, when the door to the main hall opened, a faint humming sound could be heard from inside. When this sound entered the ears of the male Demon Race outside, it caused their blood to boil and their breathing to become heavy.
Not long after, the female Demon King who was in charge of the inspection arrived in front of a male Demon Race cultivator and couldn’t help frowning. She didn’t know why, but she felt that this fellow in front of her was a bit out of place, but when she looked carefully, she couldn’t find anything wrong with him. On the contrary, his strong chest that was faintly visible under his thin gauze robe made her eyes light up.
Licking her red lips, this female Demon King, as usual, reached out her jade white hand into his robe and gently touched it. Feeling the hardness as hard as iron, this female Demon King’s breathing couldn’t help becoming sluggish as she swallowed her saliva and asked, “Which race?”
The male Demon Race grinned, “Strength Demon!”
“No wonder…” The female Demon King’s breath was like orchids, her tone soft as she gently caressed it, “It makes one feel so strong.”
As she spoke, her small hands moved downwards.
Just as she was about to hit the vital point, a large hand suddenly grabbed her jade hand and a tyrannical force came from it, causing her to feel a slight pain. However, not only did this not make her angry, it instead made her even more interested in this Strength Demon in front of her. Her beautiful eyes flashed as her face flushed red, “What? Can’t I touch it?”
The Strength Demon leaned over and whispered into her ear, “If madam really wants to touch me, please bring me back. When the time comes, you can touch me however you want…”
The heavy breath hit the female Demon King’s earlobe, causing her ears to turn red and her whole body to heat up. Biting her red lips lightly, she laughed, “You actually dared to tease this Queen.” Saying so, she hesitated for a moment before gently sighing and retracting her hand, “Later, someone will bring you into the hall and serve the madam inside.”
The Strength Demon shrugged indifferently as the female Demon King brushed past him, a look of pity on her face. She really wanted to bring back such a top quality brat, but she didn’t have the courage to snatch anything from her Lord, so she could only feel a little regretful…
The doors to the main hall opened and closed, and almost every half an hour, ten people would enter, a long line of people constantly advancing.
About six hours later, it was the Strength Demon's turn to enter the hall following a female Demon King. When the door closed, a strange sound of collision and low roars immediately rang out.
The source of this voice was still in the deepest part of the hall, but compared to the faint sounds they occasionally heard outside the door, it was much clearer. For a time, all the male Demon Race members in the group breathed heavily.
As they followed the female Demon King’s footsteps, a pink world appeared before their eyes.
This was a room with a huge bed. On the bed, naked bodies were entangled like maggots and the air was filled with a decadent aura.
Among the entangled bodies on the bed, there was only one woman with a graceful figure, while the other men surrounded her like stars surrounding a bright moon.
From time to time, some male Demon Race members would roll their eyes and fall to the ground, their auras completely gone. The fallen male Demon Race members were quickly dragged out by some maidservants, but the remaining male Demon Race members didn’t seem to notice and continued to crowd around the female Demon, offering their lives to her.
Even the new Demon Race cultivators who had just entered seemed to not notice, all of them staring at the female Demon’s perfect body with bloodshot eyes.
In the crowd, the Strength Demon's lips curled up into a sneer, his eyes filled with disdain.
Seemingly sensing something, the female Demon, whose hair was disheveled and her body swaying, frowned and looked up, meeting the Strength Demon’s eyes.
In the next moment, the female demon's expression changed as she grit her teeth and shouted, “Yang Kai!”
“Yin Si!” Yang Kai, who had disguised into a Strength Demon, shouted coldly as he clenched his teeth. In an instant, he appeared in front of Yin Si and thrust his palm towards her.
Even though she was still injured, the speed at which a Half-Saint could react was unquestionable. In the blink of an eye, Yin Si that was kneeling on the bed like a female dog grabbed a male Demon next to her and used him to block his path while simultaneously retreating.
The male Demon she had captured to act as a meat shield was still kissing every inch of her body, and under her charm, he was completely unaware of the crisis in front of him until Yang Kai slapped him into a bloody mist, his face still wearing a smile.
The other male Demon Race cultivator who was kneeling behind Yin Si had also suffered the same fate, but their death had nothing to do with Yang Kai. As Yin Si retreated, they didn’t even know how to dodge and was directly smashed into a bloody mist, not even leaving behind a corpse. The hot blood splattered all over her body, dying her snow white body red.
It wasn’t until this moment that a terrifying aura burst out and the pink bed collapsed, killing several male Demon Race cultivators on the bed.
“How dare you!” Inside the room, the female Demon Kings who had been serving them all this time finally reacted, all of their expressions changing drastically. None of them had expected that someone in Flying Clouds Palace would dare to attack Yin Si.
Who was this guy!?
The strength of these Demon Kings wasn’t weak, one High-Rank, three Mid-Rank, and two Low-Rank Demon Kings. For a time, they all circulated their Demonic Qi and rushed towards Yang Kai without hesitation.
“Die!” Yang Kai waved his hands and sent out a series of black moon blades.
With a loud bang, the female Demon Kings who were rushing towards him all seemed to have been struck by lightning, their eyes widening as their figures were sent flying back by a powerful force. Before they could even land on the ground, their bodies had already been torn apart.
Since he had started cultivating, jumping ranks to fight was Yang Kai’s specialty. When he was still a Second-Order Emperor Realm, he had killed a High-Rank Demon King and a Third-Order Emperor Realm master. Now that he had reached the Third-Order Emperor Realm, in the entire Demon Territory, the only ones who could fight him were Half-Saint masters.
Although these female Demon Kings weren’t weak, how could they approach him? In just a single exchange, they had been completely wiped out. It was likely that these female Demon Kings hadn’t expected Yang Kai to be so strong, and since Yin Si was here, they had let their guard down and suffered a terrible fate.
On the other side, after retreating from Yang Kai’s attack range, she casually pulled out a thin piece of cloths and Yin Si's eyes narrowed. Only now did she realize that Yang Kai’s strength was much stronger than the last time she had seen him, and the death of her subordinate made her even angrier. She immediately clenched her teeth and shouted, “You’re courting death!”
Even so, she did not immediately attack Yang Kai. Although she was a Half-Saint and had the ability to crush Yang Kai in terms of strength, Yin Si still felt somewhat uneasy. After all, the last time she saw Yang Kai in the Eternal Heaven Continent, he had a powerful helper.
As she spoke, Yin Si's Divine Sense spread out, seemingly searching for something.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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