"Ah~~~" Yuan Ye let out a loud roar, and with one swift motion, he tore the Martial King in two. The Martial King's internal organs mixed with blood splattered all over Yuan Ye's head. Yuan Ye actually picked up those internal organs and laughed like a wild beast.

  Hahaha...

  Yuan Ye's laughter echoed across the battlefield, such a bloody scene that even those seasoned warriors couldn't help but tremble. What a murderous overlord, a bloodthirsty beast!

  Suddenly, Yuan Ye turned his head to look at Rui Xi and the others. Those bright red, eerie eyes made everyone involuntarily retreat. At this moment, Yuan Ye no longer had the previous rogue aura, only a soaring killing intent, a terrifying demonic energy.

  Little witch Xuying couldn't help but vomit loudly. Rui Xi bit her own arm to prevent herself from crying out, her delicate arm was bitten until it bled, the little monster kept growling back and forth, its nose could no longer smell even a hint of Yuan Wei's breath, at this time, Yuan Wei was completely different from before.

  Cen Sen, Murong Qiang and Xu Zijin all looked at Yuan Ye with pale faces.

  "Brother Yuan, this is all for our sake." Cen Sen muttered to himself, then suddenly he shouted loudly: "He did it all for us, can you hear me?!"

  Murong Qiang and Xu Zijin both had tears streaming down their faces, they felt guilty towards Yuan Ye, seeing Yuan Ye like this, it was harder for them to bear than death itself.

  "Don't hit my brother again!" Rui Xi suddenly cried out and rushed towards Yuan Ye, the soldiers didn't stop her, they were eager for someone to go up and die.

  "Miss Rui Xi, don't go!" Xu Zi Jing cried out in gratitude, but it was already too late.

  "Roar!" Like a beast, Yuan Ye's hard palm turned into claws and grabbed Rui Xi's slender neck in an instant, lifting her entire body off the ground. Rui Xi immediately couldn't breathe, her eyes filled with fear and sadness as she looked at Yuan Ye, her hands grasping at his palms that held her neck, trembling with a smile.

  A strong smell of rot wafted into Rui Xi's nostrils, and Yuan Ye's coarse breathing also carried the stench of death. This smell entering Rui Xi's nose made her even more miserable.

  "Brother... we... won't live... anymore, is that okay?" Yuan Ye was everything to Rui Xi. If Yuan Ye fell, Rui Xi would lose the reason to keep living. Seeing Yuan Ye like this, Rui Xi had already harbored a death wish.

  Suddenly, Yuan Ye's blood-red eyes slowly flowed out tears, these tears were completely from the depths of his soul, his eyes gradually lost their beastly nature and regained a hint of rationality. Yuan Ye finally put down Rui Xi, at the moment he put her down, Rui Xi coughed violently, and regardless of Yuan Ye's blood-stained body and stench, she tightly hugged him, refusing to let go again.

  "Hoo...hooo..." The little rascal was also rubbing against Yuan Ye's legs, making a mournful grinding sound.

  Rui Xi and Xiao Hunqiu, the two people closest to Yuan Ye in this world, were by his side. Gradually, Yuan Ye finally regained a hint of clarity, and his consciousness slowly returned.

  Pfft!

  Suddenly a snow-bright military knife was inserted into her chest from behind Rui Xi, and the soldiers who surrounded Yuan Ye launched a surprise attack at this moment. Rui Xi's mouth corner suddenly flowed out fresh blood, and her whole body also trembled.

  "Roar!" Yuan Ye's eyes, which had gradually recovered, suddenly turned blood red again, and a fierce aura burst forth, even more intense than before.

  "Boom!" Yuan Ye directly tore that soldier in half, and the whole person rushed into the killing soldier camp again, and the bloody slaughter began again.

  Knives and swords flashed, limbs flew everywhere. The brutal and bloody fight never stopped for a moment. Meanwhile, the little witch hurried forward to check on Rui Xi, hoping that she wouldn't get hurt in her vital organs. And at this moment, Cen Sen, Mu Rong Qiang, Xu Zi Jing, and Xiao Hun Dun also joined the battlefield, fighting alongside Yuan Ye who had lost his mind once again.

  "At such a young age, you have achieved such great accomplishments. It's truly a once-in-a-thousand-years encounter. Unfortunately, you've been possessed by the Devil's Fury. If I don't kill you, who knows how many innocent lives will be destroyed at your hands within three days?" Just then, a thunderous voice came from an unknown location in the distance, causing many ordinary soldiers to bleed from their ears.

  "Hmph, the Emperor no longer has to personally handle trivial matters, but if we don't take action today, I'm afraid our Guyang Province will be thrown into chaos." Another deep voice rang out, and everyone's first reaction upon hearing it was to feel like they were being scorched to death! Along with that thunder-like sound wave, it felt as though two streams of scorching hot iron water flowed into their bodies through their ears. The entire battlefield was filled with a dazzling display of martial energy, as the warriors each displayed their unique abilities to counterattack against the voice's assault. Many people who were insufficiently powerful had already fallen to the ground, rolling about in agony.

  Just saying this, the strength is unbearable for ordinary people. These super masters generally don't bother with ordinary things. Ordinary masters are one circle, and super masters have their own circle. Jiang Yuanfeng led twenty-nine martial emperors to slaughter Hunluo City, but was stopped by Yuan Ye and others. Otherwise, there were also such masters hidden in Hunluo City, and once they took action, those martial emperors would only be doomed to die.

  It was unthinkable that a person's strength could reach such heights. The voice wasn't intentionally emitted to harm people, but rather it was a natural result of the warrior's immense power, with their words carrying a fighting spirit that infused into the sound waves and caused direct harm. Whether awake or asleep, no one could escape. Suddenly, Shen Sen and the others were frightened pale, if such an expert wanted to kill Yuan Yao, wouldn't it be as easy as turning over his hand?

  "Alright, I'll finish off this murderous devil king." Along with this response, a fierce sword light tore through the night sky, instantly appearing in front of Yuan Ye. The power of this strike far surpassed that of a Dou Soul level expert like Mo Tian, but Yuan Ye didn't know what fear was, and he countered with a reverse sword strike, meeting the earth-shattering attack head-on, with white gold light flashing.

  "Boom!" Yuan Ye's battered body exploded like a string of firecrackers, crackling and popping continuously. After a series of explosions, Yuan Ye's body finally collapsed to the ground.

  "Alas, what a pity! A talented young man, exhausted and severely injured to death!" Another voice came, the sound layered and endless, like ten thousand high mountains, majestic and powerful, not inferior to the previous two in any way. The third person's voice was mixed with heavy sighs. But just as the echo of that sigh had not yet ended, a terrible energy vortex suddenly formed between heaven and earth, all the energy crazily rushing towards Yuan Ye's body. Yuan Ye's strength actually increased explosively in an instant, continuously increasing explosively. His vitality began to flourish, and his injuries healed rapidly under the powerful and unmatched force. Even the wound that had pierced his abdomen began to heal.

  At the moment of death, a seal of the Red Rage Elder's power in Yuan Ye's body was lifted, and the violent power of the Underworld God's middle period suddenly surged up. The entire sky and earth dimmed, and the power of the sky and earth was absorbed into Yuan Ye's body. The power of the Underworld God was too strong, and even the sky and earth had to change for it.

  Whoosh! ?

  Under the quiet night sky, a middle-aged man in white clothes suddenly appeared. Almost at the same time, a middle-aged man in red robes and an elegant woman appeared on his left and right sides.

  "Roar!" Yuan Ye suddenly let out a furious roar, his body slamming onto the ground, both arms fiercely pounding downwards.