"Yes, elder brother!" A fierce glint flashed in Jiang Yuanfeng's eyes. He and Cui Zhihao charged towards Yuan Ye together. Two Martial Lords attacked Yuan Ye, who was at the end of his rope, simultaneously. At this time, Yuan Ye, who was in a frenzy, didn't know how to dodge at all and fought desperately, trading his life for theirs. In just a quarter of an hour, Yuan Ye was covered in blood all over, with no less than ten wounds on his whole body. Jiang Yuanfeng and Cui Zhihao had also received several sword strikes. Now, perhaps the only thing Yuan Ye could remember was his Sealing Demons Swordsmanship. "Roar!" Suddenly, Yuan Ye let out a long howl to the sky, and a huge wave of fighting qi roared out. "Not good. It's this move again!" Jiang Yuanfeng's face changed. He subconsciously hid behind Cui Zhihao. The figure was floating, the sword body was blurred, and ice qi was shrouding. The Third Sword of Sealing Demons - Ice Shock! "What!" Cui Zhihao's face changed drastically when he saw this sword. He and Xu Qian were disciples of the same master. Xu Qian had seen this sword, and so had he. This sword must not be resisted head-on! "Retreat!" Cui Zhihao didn't hesitate to step back. But suddenly, he was hugged around the waist! "Jiang Yuanfeng, you..." Before Cui Zhihao could finish speaking, Yuan Ye's sword had already arrived. "Boom!!!" A terrible muffled groan rang out. The long sword suddenly slashed at Cui Zhihao's chest. "Ah—" Jiang Yuanfeng was sent flying backward by the Ice Shock Sword. "Pfft!" Jiang Yuanfeng knelt on one knee on the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. It was so terrifying. Even though Cui Zhihao was in front, his heart was still severely damaged. This sword was simply a strange move that attacked both inside and outside. And Cui Zhihao also knelt on one knee unwillingly. "Swish!" Yuan Ye pulled the long sword out of Cui Zhihao's chest, and a piece of cloth that Cui Zhihao had hidden in his chest was brought out. At this time, Yuan Ye, who had lost his consciousness, didn't care what this piece of cloth was. He directly took the cloth with his blood-stained hand and threw it away. But all of this was seen by Jiang Yuanfeng. Cui Zhihao had been in seclusion for more than ten years for that piece of cloth. But now Yuan Ye had thrown it away. "Kill!" Yuan Ye suddenly charged towards Jiang Yuanfeng. Jiang Yuanfeng flew into the sky. Taking advantage of the spatial advantage, he suddenly picked up that piece of cloth and flew up again. "Ha ha ha, Yuan Ye, do you think I would be like those fools and fight you on the ground? No matter how powerful you are, you can't fly. I want to see how you can kill me. The position of the state lord and the treasures will all be mine, and you are no longer of any use." In the sky, Jiang Yuanfeng laughed wildly. Yuan Ye looked at Jiang Yuanfeng with blood-red eyes, but he couldn't vent the killing intent in his chest no matter what. Suddenly, Yuan Ye saw the several pregnant women who were tied up. Yuan Ye, covered in blood all over, walked towards those pregnant women step by step. The long sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and the blade was scraping on the ground, making a terrifying sound. "Ah—Help!!!" Those pregnant women looked at Yuan Ye as if he were a devil. Yuan Ye's appearance at this time was truly as terrifying as a devil. "Kill!" Yuan Ye's long sword suddenly stabbed at one of the pregnant women. But at the moment when the pregnant woman was stabbed, Yuan Ye suddenly felt a trace of sadness deep in his soul. Since when had he, who used to be glib-tongued, optimistic and a bit of a rascal, become a killing demon! "Ah—" Yuan Ye threw the long sword away in an instant. He held his head with both hands and roared as he rushed out. Outside the state lord's residence, teams of guards surrounded the state lord's residence tightly. As soon as they saw Yuan Ye rushing out, they all charged towards Yuan Ye immediately. Nearly ten thousand soldiers and hundreds of experts all roared and charged towards Yuan Ye. Yuan Ye also fought with them. Yuan Ye's life was passing away rapidly. He was simply going to kill anyone he saw until he was exhausted and died. "Brother Ye!" At this time, Rui Xi, Cen Sen and the others finally found where Yuan Ye was. When they saw that Yuan Ye's abdomen was pierced, with some intestines exposed, and there were more than twenty sword and blade wounds on his whole body, and not a single piece of his flesh was intact, Rui Xi and the others couldn't help but shed tears. At this moment, Yuan Ye suddenly grabbed a Martial King level expert and lifted him over his head. "Ah—" Yuan Ye roared and tore the Martial King in two in an instant. The internal organs of that Martial King, mixed with plasma, fell onto Yuan Ye's head all at once. Yuan Ye actually grabbed those internal organs and laughed like a wild beast. "Ha ha ha ha..." Yuan Ye's laughter floated over the entire battlefield. Such a bloody scene made even those martial artists who had fought for many years tremble. What a killing demon, a bloodthirsty beast! Suddenly, Yuan Ye turned his head and looked at Rui Xi and the others. His blood-red and strange eyes made everyone couldn't help but step back. At this time, Yuan Ye no longer had the previous rascal air. All he had was the soaring killing intent and the terrifying demonic nature. The little witch Xu Ying couldn't help but vomit. Rui Xi bit her own arm tightly to prevent herself from crying. Her delicate arm was bitten until blood flowed out in streaks. The little rascal was growling back and forth. Its nose could no longer smell a trace of Yuan Ye's original aura. At this time, Yuan Ye was no longer the previous Yuan Ye. Cen Sen, Murong Qiang and Xu Zijing all looked at Yuan Ye with pale faces. "Brother Yuan has become like this because of us." Cen Sen murmured to himself. Suddenly, Cen Sen roared again: "He has become like this because of us. Did you hear that?" Murong Qiang and Xu Zijing were both in tears. They felt ashamed of Yuan Ye. Seeing Yuan Ye like this, they felt more painful than death. "Don't hit my brother anymore!" Rui Xi suddenly cried and charged towards Yuan Ye. Those soldiers were eager to have someone go up and die. They didn't stop Rui Xi. "Miss Rui Xi, don't go!" Xu Zijing shouted in alarm, but it was too late. "Roar!" With a low growl like a wild beast, Yuan Ye's strong palm turned into a claw and suddenly grabbed Rui Xi's slender neck. He lifted Rui Xi up in the air all at once. Rui Xi couldn't breathe immediately. She looked at Yuan Ye with eyes full of fear and sadness. She held Yuan Ye's palm that was grabbing her neck with both hands and smiled tremblingly. A strong stench of blood entered Rui Xi's nose. Yuan Ye's heavy breathing also carried the stench of the dead. This stench entered Rui Xi's nose, making her even more painful. "Brother Ye... Let's... not live... anymore, okay?" Yuan Ye was everything to Rui Xi. If Yuan Ye fell, Rui Xi would have no reason to live. Seeing Yuan Ye like this, Rui Xi had already developed the will to die. Suddenly, tears slowly flowed out of Yuan Ye's blood-red eyes. These tears were completely the sadness from the depths of his soul. His eyes gradually lost their beastly nature and actually regained a trace of reason. Yuan Ye finally put Rui Xi down. At the moment when he put her down, Rui Xi coughed violently. At the same time, regardless of Yuan Ye's blood and filth all over his body and the stench, she hugged Yuan Ye tightly and refused to let go. "Roar, roar..." The little rascal was rubbing against Yuan Ye's legs as if mourning. Rui Xi and the little rascal, the two closest people to Yuan Ye in this world, were both by Yuan Ye's side. Gradually, Yuan Ye finally regained a trace of clarity, and his sanity slowly returned. "Pfft!" Suddenly, a bright military saber was inserted into Rui Xi's chest from her back. The soldiers who were surrounding and killing Yuan Ye launched a sneak attack at this time. Blood flowed from the corner of Rui Xi's mouth all at once, and her whole body trembled. "Roar!" Yuan Ye's gradually recovering eyes turned blood-red again in an instant. The killing intent soared into the sky, even stronger than before. "Pfft!" Yuan Ye tore the soldier in two directly. At the same time, he charged into the camp of the soldiers who were surrounding and killing him again. The bloody killing started once more. The flashes of swords and blades, the flying of broken limbs and severed torsos. The tragic and bloody battle never stopped for a moment. And the little witch quickly went up to take care of Rui Xi, hoping that Rui Xi hadn't been hit in vital organs such as the heart. And Cen Sen, Murong Qiang, Xu Zijing and the little rascal also joined the battlefield at this instant, fighting side by side with Yuan Ye, who had lost his reason again. "To have such cultivation at such a young age is truly a once-in-ten-thousand-years occurrence. It's a pity that you have been poisoned by the Demonic Rage. If I don't kill you, countless lives will be destroyed by you in three days." However, at this time, a voice as loud as thunder came from an unknown place in the distance. The voice was rumbling continuously, and many ordinary soldiers had blood flowing from their ears directly.