Facing the combined assault of eleven Evil Soul Masters, Ye Lei felt no fear. Instead, an inexplicable urge to defeat them rose within him. Given Ye Lei's current strength, Demon King Douluo posed no threat whatsoever. The only ones who made him wary were those powerful Evil Spirit Bodies.
However, when all eleven of them came after him at once, Ye Lei used the Blue Silver Emperor's formidable control abilities to forcibly pin the ten Evil Spirit Bodies to the ground. He then dragged them all into his domain and imprisoned them, leaving Demon King Douluo behind in the canyon.
The tension between the two was razor-sharp, as though they were about to settle the outcome here and now.
Ye Lei knew that although this was his home ground, he still could not kill Demon King Douluo. Once Demon King Douluo's life was threatened, Night Douluo would very likely emerge. With his current strength, Ye Lei did not have much chance of winning against Night Douluo.
His goal was simply to keep Demon King Douluo from setting foot here again for a while. After all, no one could be allowed to interfere with his search for the path of inheritance.
"Ye Lei, it is about time the grudge between us was wiped clean. I have served as an elder my entire life and seen countless outstanding talents, yet you alone have caught my eye. If we were not on opposing sides, I would certainly take you under my wing."
Even now, Demon King Douluo was trying to talk Ye Lei into defecting. But Ye Lei had long since exposed every last one of his secrets.
"Do you really think that little silver tongue of yours can persuade me? Demon King Douluo—no, I should call you Li Guodong!"
The moment he