No way out

  At this moment, another whistling sound came, equally powerful and majestic. Yuan Ye secretly thought it was not good, another master!

  "Brother Qiu, can't hold on anymore!" Yuan Ye bellowed, no longer daring to fight, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the small mixed ball.

  The Azure Robed Martial Emperor followed closely behind, slapping a palm at Yuan Ye's back with a vicious intent. Yuan Ye didn't even look back, swinging his sword in a backward slash while simultaneously transforming his right hand into a claw to fiercely block the person obstructing him from the front.

  Yuan Ye's sword energy and the Green Robed Emperor's palm force collided, producing a dazzling flash of light. The massive impact made Yuan Ye feel an intense discomfort in his chest and abdomen, but at the same time, it also propelled him forward with greater speed. His longsword fell like the scythe of death, mercilessly cutting down the person who dared to block his path, instantly killing them.

  Yuan Ye flew generally through the heavy blood fog, rushing towards Xiao Hun's direction. At the same time, Xiao Hun was also roaring continuously with Yuan Ye.

  "Roar!" The little rascal finally made a jump, and Yuan Ye also leaped into the air, flying onto the little rascal's body. In an instant, the little rascal transformed into a five-meter giant beast and burst through the crowd, escaping. Even Jiang Yuanfeng and Lin Hong couldn't catch up to the little rascal, and all the other warriors, including the Green Robed Martial Emperor, were left far behind.

  Not long after he escaped, an old man in a black robe rushed to the mountains where the battle took place like flying. He asked the Green Robed Martial Emperor in a low voice: "What happened just now? Why was there such intense killing sound?"

  "It's Yuan Ye, unfortunately he was still outrun by him, but his strength is weak, stronger than Wu Jun, weaker than Wu Emperor. He doesn't have the power to kill a master like Ning Jing, so don't worry." The Green Robed Wu Emperor replied immediately.

  "Oh, it's him after all. Since he's so weak, there's no need to worry, with the many experts we have this time, even a powerful Martial Emperor would surely die. Moreover, the east and west sides of this mountain forest are filled with poisonous fog, and the remaining two sides are sealed off by the two lords, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape."

  ……

  In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Yuan Ye was rushing about in the mountains. He repeatedly sneaked into the ambush circle, relying on Xiao Hun's keen spiritual sense, and the hidden masters in the forest were unable to escape from him. He continuously counterattacked and killed many ambushing masters, and successfully beheaded four Wu Jun high-ranking masters, causing that group of people to be furious and extremely tense.

  In these three days, Jiang Yuanfeng and Lin Hong respectively blocked the two intersections. As long as the two intersections were blocked, Yuan Ye would not be able to escape and would eventually die. Meanwhile, those martial artists continued to pursue and kill Yuan Ye relentlessly.

  On the fifth day, Yuan Ye killed two more of Wu Jun's top experts. The two great martial emperors in the mountains were heartbroken and wondered how much time and effort it took to cultivate a Wu Jun expert, only to be ambushed and killed in just a few days. Both martial emperors were furious, but the environment of the mountains was no different from that of the Beast Domain back then. Yuan Ye had survived for a long time, and the little rascal was as comfortable here as if it were his own home. Those warriors couldn't even find any trace of Yuan Ye.

  On the fifth night, Yuan Ye and Xiao Huniu arrived at a riverbank, exhausted in body and mind, washing their faces and drinking water.

  He was exhausted, and at this moment, half of Yuan Ye's clothes were already stained with a dark red color, which was the mark left after the blood had evaporated. His body reeked of heavy bloodiness. After several days of fleeing, he no longer knew how many intense battles he had fought against his pursuers. From the beginning to now, he had already killed more than a dozen of Wu Jun's top masters, and the results were remarkable. However, he himself had also paid a certain price.

  Nowadays, he not only has external injuries all over his body, but also internal injuries that have become extremely severe after consecutive big battles. However, there is no time for him to recover, pursuers may appear in front of him at any time, although the little rascals are constantly on guard, but day and night insomnia, eating and drinking irregularly, and continuous killing, the wound healing is far from keeping up with the new ones. Yuan Ye feels that if this continues, he will really be finished.

  "Damn it, I need to think of a way out or I'll really die." Yuan Ye plunged his head into the water, calmed down, and cursed again: "Damn it, don't force me to use Chi Nu's power. Once my mid-stage Underworld God strength is unleashed, you won't even have the chance to cry for your dad or mom."

  Yuan Ye thought for half a day and could only think of one way, that is poison! Yuan Ye had given all his five poisons to Rui Xi, now he thought of the poison in the Poison Mist Forest, these poisons were so potent that even Wu Di dared not touch them, they might be on the same level as the five poisons. Yuan Ye prepared to make these poisons into poisonous gas bombs and throw them at those who were chasing him.

  Once again, they arrived at the edge of the Poison Fog Forest, but saw that the entire mountain forest was shrouded in fog. Inside the fog, except for a special kind of camphor tree, no other plants or trees grew, and not even an animal lived. The little rascal arrived at the edge of the poisonous land, but took one step back and refused to move forward. If it weren't for Yuan Ye's body being immune to poison, they would have long since escaped through the Poison Fog Forest.

  "Ball brother, you wait here, I'll go in and see how to get these poisons together." Yuan Ye said as he took big strides forward.

  I don't know how long I walked, but the fog got thicker and thicker. Suddenly, Yuan Ye saw a world of ice. One step forward, a chill ran through his bones. This cold was so severe that it froze his soul. It was strange, just one step away, the temperature was normal, with toxic fog swirling around, but after taking another step, the air was icy and piercing to the bone, with an aura of ice flowing through it. At the same time, this icy aura was filled with an extremely dense spiritual energy. Through the layers of icy air, Yuan Ye vaguely saw a tall man with eyes that were vastly different from each other, stretching out his hand towards him, gazing into the distance, posing in a heroic yet tragic manner. The man was about three meters tall, and what caught people's attention most was his pair of eyes. His left eye was completely white, with an icy gaze that seemed to freeze everything in sight, giving off an aura that could encase one's entire body in ice for thousands of years. His right eye, on the other hand, was crystal clear, like water, seeing through everything, and with a single glance, it felt as if one had been baptized by the vast ocean.

  This is a carving that is extremely lifelike, so lifelike that if Yuan Ye didn't walk closer, he would have thought it was a real person posing.

  "Hmm, seems like he's more handsome than me." Yuan Ye muttered to himself, also imitating the statue with his left hand towards the sky, raising his head to gaze at the vast sky, suddenly finding that looking up at the sky made his neck a bit sore.

  "This style is stylish, but it's too high-profile, not like my style. However, this statue is made to be just like the real thing, and taking it out should make a lot of money." Yuan Ye muttered to himself again, reaching out to move the statue, but as soon as his hand touched it, the entire statue suddenly collapsed, turning into shards of ice that danced and swirled around. It was very strange, the cypress forest surrounding the area didn't have any wind, yet those ice shards were swirling around, even the entire icy world's air was rotating, with Yuan Ye at the center, or rather, the spot where the statue collapsed beneath his feet, a newly appeared ice bead, about one-fourth the size of a fist, emitted a bone-chilling coldness.

  "Baby, it must be a treasure! I've also had a stroke of good luck!" Yuan Ye exclaimed in surprise, and without hesitation, he used his spatial ring to store the icy bead. The ice crystals and cold air began to swirl around Yuan Ye's spatial ring, causing him to shiver with cold.