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Betrayed in his past life at the peak of his cultivation, Xiao Ran, the once-feared Heavenly War God, is reincarnated into the body of a disgraced debauched prince—a weakling known only for his lust and indulgence.

But this world will soon learn that the man they mocked is no longer the same.

Armed with forbidden knowledge, the ability to cultivate through dual cultivation, demonic arts, and Qi refinement, and a thirst for power, pleasure, and vengeance, Xiao Ran will dominate all who stand in his way.

With a harem of stunning beauties—from fierce warrior princesses to mysterious fox spirits—Xiao Ran will conquer both bodies and empires, using every means necessary to ascend to the Heavenly Throne.

But lurking in the shadows are forces who seek to control or destroy him. Ancient sects, immortal emperors, and demonic entities will all try to bend him to their will.

Can Xiao Ran defy fate, forge his own path, and become the true Heavenly Conqueror?

Or will his lust for power lead to his ultimate downfall?

One thing is certain—his journey will be filled with passion, blood, and absolute domination.

Heavenly Conqueror: Harem of the Demon Prince

Chapter 9: The Prince's Forbidden Night A Clash of Passion and Power

The chamber was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, shadows flickering over Xiao Ran's bare, muscular body as he leaned back against the silk-covered bed.

Before him stood Yu Fei and Mei Ling, two stunning beauties—one fierce and golden-eyed, the other seductive and violet-eyed—staring each other down.

"So, you think you can just waltz in and claim him?" Yu Fei crossed her arms, her robe slipping just enough to reveal the swell of her breasts.

Mei Ling smirked, stepping forward, her hips swaying.

"Oh, darling," she purred, "I don't need to claim him. He'll come to me on his own."

Xiao Ran watched, amused, as the two women closed the distance between them, their bodies almost touching.

"I don't mind sharing," Mei Ling continued, her fingers tracing along Yu Fei's collarbone.

Yu Fei's breath hitched, but she quickly grabbed Mei Ling's wrist.

Mei Ling leaned in, her lips dangerously close to Yu Fei's ear.

"Then let's see who satisfies him more."

Xiao Ran chuckled darkly, pulling both women onto the bed.

"If you two want to fight for me," he murmured, gripping their waists, "then let's do it properly."

The night descended into moans, gasps, and tangled limbs, as Xiao Ran claimed them both.

The sunlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating the satin sheets strewn across the bed.

Yu Fei lay against Xiao Ran's chest, her golden hair fanned out, while Mei Ling stretched like a satisfied cat beside them.

Xiao Ran smirked, running his fingers through Yu Fei's hair.

Yu Fei sighed, pressing a kiss to his chest.

"No… but don't think I'll let you off so easily."

Mei Ling chuckled, trailing her fingers down Xiao Ran's stomach.

"You're an insatiable man, Your Highness. I like that."

Xiao Ran sighed. "Another interruption?"

A servant's voice came from outside.

"My lord, the Emperor has summoned you."

"It seems my father finally wants to see me."

Dressed in regal robes, Xiao Ran strode through the grand halls of the Imperial Palace.

Guards whispered as he passed. Servants lowered their heads, afraid of the infamous debauched prince who had suddenly changed.

He entered the golden throne room, where the Emperor sat—an imposing man with piercing eyes.

At his side stood the Crown Prince, his expression smug.

"Xiao Ran," the Emperor's voice boomed. "I have heard… troubling reports."

"You've been building your own forces. Recruiting warriors. Training secretly."

"Treason? I simply seek to improve myself."

He gestured toward the open court.

"If you are truly worthy of power, defeat my personal guard—General Wei."

The doors opened, and a towering man covered in golden armor stepped forward.

"Very well," he said, removing his robe and drawing his sword.