Yuan Ye's speed was far beyond that of the white-robed old man, and in just a dozen or so breaths, Yuan Ye had already almost caught up to him.

  "Master, you go first!" A young disciple who had left earlier suddenly turned his head and rushed towards Yuan Ye. The disciple was a Douhun-level expert, he wanted to swing his sword at Yuan Ye, even if it was just one move, but as soon as his hand was raised, in the previous instant Yuan Ye was far away from him, but in the next instant Yuan Ye's hand suddenly thrust into his chest, directly tearing him apart. Yuan Ye was blocked for a moment, and then continued to pursue the white-robed old man who had enraged him.

  The two of them fled and chased each other at their respective speeds, quickly leaving the city of Gu Yang behind and arriving in a desolate mountain forest. In this process, four disciples had already sacrificed themselves to block Yuan Ye's terrifying speed.

  "Evil demon, today I must behead you to avenge my four disciples. Set up the Fourteen Locks Gate Formation!"

  As the old man in white robes let out a loud roar, the remaining fourteen masters were either standing or sitting in mid-air, each occupying a different position. The positions of the fourteen people were all different, and their postures were also different, but they all possessed a light group. Suddenly, a ray of light like a chain connected the fourteen large light groups, and the core of the connection was Yuan Ye.

  Yes!

  Fourteen Array Masters each took out their own weapons and slashed out a terrible aura in front of them. The fourteen powers touched the fourteen rays of light that connected them, and surprisingly, like transmitting electricity, they quickly flowed to the white-robed old man.

  Fourteen strands of terrifying energy began to gather together to form a white light ball, and the light from that light ball started to intensify.

  "The old man in white robes turned solemn and slowly said: 'Fourteen Locks Gate Formation - Annihilation!'"

  Suddenly——?

  The light sphere that gathered the fourteen super masters shone brightly. Slowly, the light sphere began to shrink, and all fourteen great masters desperately input their powers into the light sphere through the rays of light. The more energy the light sphere absorbed, the smaller its volume became.

  "Kill!" At this time, Yuan Ye didn't know how to think, feeling that the light ball had the power to threaten himself, he suddenly punched out. His body instantly broke through the sky. Yuan Ye's fist, which was emitting a red glow, slammed into the light ball at once.

  A dark and murky space, a large crack suddenly appeared, as if a piece of cloth had torn apart, the crack was diagonal, just right, tearing through the space.

  Boom!

  A massive rift and the light sphere, which had shrunk to the size of a ping-pong ball, collided violently, producing a deafening roar that sent ripples through the air and caused the ground to shake like an earthquake. Yuan Ye clenched his fist, and the light sphere suddenly expanded again.

  "Pffft!" Several of the weaker disciples suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Their lives were connected to that ball of light, and if it could kill Yuan Ye, all the better; but if Yuan Ye shattered the ball of light, they would also die along with it.

  Among the fourteen super masters, this disciple was the only one who was a Dou Soul master and also the weakest in terms of strength. In such a fierce collision, he was seriously injured first.

  The faces of the others didn't look good, Yuan Ye's strength had clearly reached the Underworld God Realm. For them to think they could kill an Underworld God Realm expert was truly too difficult.

  "Come again, you must hold on until your four ancestors arrive!" The white-robed old man suddenly let out a loud roar, and the fourteen masters almost simultaneously turned red in the face, their internal energy rushing into the light ball, which suddenly shrank to the size of a glass bead.

  "Roar!" A beast-like howl, Yuan Ye's terrifying fists came crashing down one after another. The terrifying fists emitted a faint red glow, the frightening aura causing space to violently tremble, and Yuan Ye's heavy punches landed on the glass bead-sized light sphere each time. The light spheres churned and grew larger by a circle.

  "Kill!"

  With a single command from the white-robed elder, the fourteen masters simultaneously made their move and changed in an instant. The glass bead-sized light balls suddenly transformed into a tremor.

  Whoosh!

  A glass bead-sized light ball emitted a thin, thread-like ray of light that shot directly at Yuan Ye's brow.

  A thin line shot out. Yuan Ye didn't dodge at all, his fist slowly trembled and the red light on his fist became dazzling.

  "Kill! Kill! Kill......"?

  He kept punching, each time causing Yuan Li to retreat a step back, and the light ball was also repelled, becoming even larger at the same time.

  "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

  "Pffft!" "Pffft!" "Pffft!"......?

  One by one, the masters began to spit blood, their faces as white as paper.

  "Master Uncle, once this light sphere shatters, we'll all die. It seems like it can't hold on any longer, let's withdraw the grand formation quickly." The middle-aged man in white clothes who arrived earliest advised helplessly.

  "Alas... a master of the Netherworld period, how can we possibly defeat him?" The white-bearded old man sighed and flung his sleeve, "Withdraw the formation!"

  At the old man's command, all fourteen warriors separated.

  "Roar!" The moment the large array was lifted, Yuan Ye let out a loud roar and charged directly at one of the War Emperor-level experts. These experts were no match for Yuan Ye without the support of the large array.

  It's just like an emperor ordering the slaughter of a group of martial artists, martial instructors or generals, it's completely a massacre!

  Pfft!

  Blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with intense energy. Yuan Ye's single punch sent that War Emperor crashing down from the sky, and as he fell, his entire body suddenly burst open.

  "Kill!"

  The remaining thirteen people all shouted and rushed towards Yuan Wei.

  Thirteen masters besieged Yuan Wei, arms and legs flying everywhere, heads smashed to pieces. All sorts of flying sword seals were used, causing the sky to darken for a time.

  "Everyone get out!"

  At this moment, a loud and clear voice seemed to sound from the sky, an old man wearing a purple robe appeared suddenly, the visitor was so strong that even Yuan Ye, who was deeply trapped in his crazy state, couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

  Yuan Wei felt a huge threat.

  Yanxing Zong's current leader is also one of the only four *** disciples, Master Gongsun Wutian!

  Gongsun Wutian saw one by one of his disciples being killed by Yuan Wei, and immediately flew into a rage.

  "Master!" The white-bearded old man flew over as soon as he saw Gong Sun Wu Tian, and the survivors also flew behind him. At this time, only five of the eighteen super-Wu Emperor experts were left, and the rest were killed by Yuan Ye.

  "Senior Brother." A clear and crisp voice rang out, as a woman in white robes appeared. This woman looked like she was only in her twenties, but in reality, she was a super expert who had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years. Che Ying, the third-ranked great expert among the four great experts of Yan Xing Zong. The moment Che Ying appeared, Bing Jiang, a mid-stage expert wearing golden robes, and Zu Yao, wearing cyan robes, also appeared at the same time.

  Yanxing Zong's four super masters, wearing the same except for color, with purple robes as the sect master and the other three robes as elders. Sect Master Gong Sun Wutian is a mid-term master of Ming Shen, and the other three elders are all early-stage masters of Ming Shen.

  Yuan Ye also felt that the three people who came were extremely powerful, and even in a state of lost rationality, they did not rush up recklessly. At this time, Yuan Ye was covered in blood, but his injuries had already been completely healed under the repair of the Nether God-level power. A Nether God-level expert would not die even if their head was cut off, as long as their soul was not extinguished, let alone Yuan Ye's minor injury.

  Yuan Ye stood facing off against the four super experts.