"What a nerve you have, Butterfly Palace is no place for you to cause trouble!"

The four young ladies, without any exchange of words, immediately flew towards Yang Tian.

Although they appeared delicate, their cultivation level, within the Human Realm, absolutely qualified them as Martial Venerables.

After all, the martial artists within the Demon Realm were far superior to those in the Human Realm.

But they were facing Yang Tian, the most terrifying Half-Immortal pinnacle existence of the Human Realm.

Yang Tian shook his head and, just as they pounced, four Divine Talismans flew from his hand, striking them with crackling energy.

The four young ladies were immediately immobilized.

They struggled desperately but could not break free from Yang Tian's hold, angrily glaring at Yang Tian, "Who are you, and what exactly are you here to do?"

"That's not something you can inquire about, summon your Palace Master."

Yang Tian said coldly.

"What a nerve, our Palace Master is not someone a lowly Human Realm martial artist can meet!"

The four young ladies shouted sternly.

A cold gleam flashed in Yang Tian's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the four Divine Talismans glued to the four young ladies ignited fiercely.

The young ladies cried out in pain, as they drew on Demon Breath, firing a signal flare into the sky.

Boom!

This signal flare exploded in the sky.

In the depths of the ocean during the black night, it appeared incredibly bright.

Soon, the five islands stirred to life, with Butterfly Demons brandishing spears and bows, surrounding Yang Tian thickly.

"Who is this? Daring to intrude on our Butterfly Palace?"

"He even injured our patrol guards!"

"Capture him immediately!"

Amidst a flurry of sharp voices.

Yang Tian frowned and looked around, realizing everyone here was female.

He wondered, "Is the Butterfly Palace created by Chen Xiaoli entirely female? Or is the Butterfly Demon Race naturally all female?"

But at this moment, there was no time for Yang Tian to think further.

The surrounding Butterfly Demons raised their bows and pulled back bowstrings, ready to shoot at Yang Tian.

Some Butterfly Demons wielding long spears advanced on Yang Tian, their spears over two meters long, shining with ice, clearly imbued with demonic power.

"Chen Xiaoli, come out!"

Yang Tian commanded with Spiritual Breath.

His voice rolled like Celestial Thunder all around.

In an instant, the faces of all the Butterfly Demons changed, because they realized the human male in front of them was far from ordinary, capable of shaking them with his voice alone, and among them who had run away from the Demon Realm into the Human Realm—this man's prowess was evident.

"Is there really such a terrifying expert in the Human Realm?"

"He's a capable martial artist; if he were in the Demon Realm, we could absolutely capture him back to the palace for breeding!"

"But this isn't the Demon Realm—the Palace Master has said, we can't go out and seize men from the Human Realm."

A flurry of sweet voices arose from the surrounding Butterfly Demons.

Upon hearing this, Yang Tian was noticeably stunned, "You plan to abduct men from the Human Realm for breeding? Wait a second, does the Butterfly Demon Race have no males? And you rely on seizing male resources to reproduce?"

"Handsome, you're not wrong, any male Butterflies that appear in our race are executed. This is related to the Butterfly Heart Sutra we cultivate!"

A young lady flew up, her gaze burning as she looked at Yang Tian, "Not only are you handsome, but you're also very capable; if we were in the Demon Realm, I would have already brought you home!"

As she finished speaking, another young lady flew out, "Celestial Butterfly Love, this is the man I fancy, don't you dare snatch him!"

"What do you mean I can't snatch him? He just arrived here, we can all compete fairly!"

The young woman called Celestial Butterfly Love shouted daintily.

"Fair competition it is! Who's afraid of who?"

The young lady confidently took a step forward, deliberately pushing out her proud chest.

"Silence!" Just then, a stern voice sounded, and from the crowd, a woman around twenty-five flew out, coldly glancing at Yang Tian while admonishing the two young ladies, "The Palace Master has commanded that this is the Human Realm, not the Demon Realm; we cannot act wantonly! No matter how capable or handsome he is, you cannot touch him, especially since he comes with an unknown background, specifically seeking the Palace Master—it's completely disrespectful!"

Under her rebuke, the two young ladies obediently retreated.

All around, the Butterfly Demons who were keenly eyeing Yang Tian, obediently withdrew their gazes, turning cold.

Yang Tian shook his head; seeing that Chen Xiaoli did not come out, he commanded aloud, "Avril, I know you're in there, come out!"

"Avril? You know Avril?"

The woman's elegant brows furrowed.

While at that moment, amidst dainty voices, a woman flew up from the valley, "Yang, how did you come here?"

Upon seeing Avril, Yang Tian's face dropped, "Avril, you haven't changed; I've saved you once before, but I didn't expect you'd become Chen Xiaoli's dog again!"

Avril's face turned embarrassed, lowering her head.

"This is the Palace Master's personal Demon Maid, not someone for you to reprimand!"

The twenty-five-year-old woman coldly retaliated, and with a struggle of her hand, a Butterfly Whip composed of butterflies appeared.

She swung the Butterfly Whip, sending a whip strike towards Yang Tian.

Crack!

A rippling sound tore through the sky.

The Butterfly Whip came down heavily.

Yang Tian nodded; this woman's proficiency within the Human Realm, was definitely akin to a regional lord; unfortunately, she encountered Yang Tian.

Yang Tian stepped forward, lightly gripping, catching the Butterfly Whip's strike.

The woman visibly froze, then attempted to retrieve the Butterfly Whip, but despite her struggles, could not escape Yang Tian's grasp, realizing his strength immediately.

Yang Tian shook his head, "Summon your Palace Master, none of you are qualified to converse with me!"

"The Palace Master is in seclusion."

Avril quickly said.

"Seclusion?" Yang Tian laughed coldly, "I'm here, does she still want to be in seclusion? You have half an hour to bring out Chen Xiaoli, or I'll cleanse this place with blood!"

"What a nerve!"

The twenty-five-year-old woman's face had been apprehensive of Yang Tian's talents, but now her expression changed, "Our Palace Master is a Divine Spirit of the Demon Realm; no matter how strong you are, you're not her match. If you dare show disrespect to the Butterfly Palace, we'll kill you! No, killing you would be too wasteful; we'll break the rules set by the Palace Master, imprison you, and let the adult females of the Butterfly Palace play with you, absorb your essence for breeding—rest assured, within half a month, you'd perish in the cell from exhaustion!"