"All of you, retreat!" At this moment, a loud and clear voice seemed to ring out in the sky. An old man in a purple robe appeared as if by teleportation. The newcomer was so powerful that even Yuan Ye, who was in a state of deep madness, couldn't help but turn his head to look. Yuan Ye sensed a huge threat. The current Sect Master of Yan Xing Sect and also the eldest senior brother among the only four fourth-generation disciples, Gongsun Wutian! Gongsun Wutian became enraged immediately upon seeing his disciples being killed by Yuan Ye one after another. "Master!" The old man with a white beard flew over as soon as he saw Gongsun Wutian. At the same time, the surviving people all flew behind Gongsun Wutian. At this time, only five of the eighteen experts above Martial Lords remained. The rest had all been killed by Yuan Ye. "Eldest senior brother." A clear and crisp voice rang out. At the same time, a woman in a white robe appeared. This woman looked only in her twenties, but in fact, she was a super expert who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. Che Ying, who ranked third among the four top experts of Yan Xing Sect. At the moment when Che Ying appeared, Bing Jiang, a gold-robed expert in the early stage of the Nether God, and Zu Yao, a blue-robed one, also appeared simultaneously. The four super experts of Yan Xing Sect, apart from the color of their robes, were exactly the same. The purple robe was for the sect master, and the other three robes were for the elders. Sect Master Gongsun Wutian was a mid-stage Nether God expert, and the other three elders were all in the early stage of the Nether God. Yuan Ye also sensed that the three newcomers were extremely powerful. Even in a state of losing his reason, he didn't rush forward rashly. At this time, Yuan Ye was covered in blood all over. His injuries, under the repair of the Nether God level power, had already completely healed. For a Nether God level expert, even if his head was cut off, as long as his soul was not destroyed, he wouldn't die. Let alone Yuan Ye's minor injuries. Yuan Ye was thus in a standoff with the four super experts. "Senior brother, it's a triggered power seal. It seems that this person has a powerful force behind him." The fourth elder, Zu Yao, in a blue robe, came to Gongsun Wutian and said in a low voice. "Well, this is a difficult situation. A mid-stage Nether God expert is willing to seal his power in this person's body. There must be a profound connection between them. If it's just a mid-stage Nether God individual, our Yan Xing Sect wouldn't be afraid. But we don't know what kind of force is behind this mid-stage Nether God expert. What if it's a major force? It would be troublesome if we incurred enmity." Bing Jiang, who was second only to Gongsun Wutian in status and wore a gold robe, also frowned. "That power is not human." Gongsun Wutian's cold voice rang out. "Such a strong Flaming Power. Among the demonic beasts, only the old fellow Chi Yan of the Qilin Clan has it." "The second elder of the Qilin Clan!" The faces of the other three changed. The strength of the Qilin Clan far surpassed that of their Yan Xing Sect. Their great elder, Sui Mu, was an expert who was infinitely close to a quasi-sovereign. Just this one was not someone Yan Xing Sect could afford to provoke. Moreover, the Qilin Clan also had an unfathomable fourth elder, Wei Shu. Wei Shu's era could be traced back to Kuang Chengzi, the first-generation founder of Yan Xing Sect. He was an antique figure of the same era as the founder. God only knew how powerful he was. And the Qilin Clan either lived in seclusion or went out in full force and would fight to the death. It would be stupid to incur enmity with them. "Presumably, he was under the Demonic Rage before possessing this mid-stage Nether God power. Otherwise, with the power of a mid-stage Nether God, this Demonic Rage would have no effect. It's too late to say anything now. Junior Brother, Junior Sister, you set up a formation to trap him, I will start a mental storm, hoping to make him sober up." Gongsun Wutian said in a deep voice. "Senior brother, will the mental storm still be useful in his current state?" Che Ying asked worriedly. "We can't kill him, nor can we let him slaughter the world. This is the only way. The Spirit Storm had almost no effect on the mid-stage experts of the Underworld God, but I had to try it. I hope he can be more sober. I only have a one-tenth chance of success." "A one-tenth chance!" The faces of Che Ying, Bing Jiang and Zu Yao all became solemn. "Two junior sisters, let's give it a try!" Bing Jiang said and was the first to charge towards Yuan Ye. Che Ying and Zu Yao looked at each other and immediately followed. The three early-stage Nether God super experts surrounded Yuan Ye in a triangular formation. "Kill!" Yuan Ye fearlessly punched towards Bing Jiang, who was in the front. Bing Jiang held a mid-grade immortal sword. With a single slash in the void, the space seemed to be cut and broken. Yuan Ye's powerful attack all landed on this side of the space. The other side of the broken space didn't receive any force of the attack. Space fracture. It was common knowledge that any force couldn't pass through the fractured zone. Unfortunately, Yuan Ye in his current state had no thinking ability and only knew how to kill! "Ha!" "Ha!" Two soft shouts. Che Ying and Zu Yao, the two women, simultaneously slashed towards Yuan Ye from two directions. Yuan Ye didn't dodge. He simultaneously punched towards the two thin swords. "Pfft!" Yuan Ye's two fists were pierced by the swords at the same time. His fingers were directly cut off. An early-stage Nether God expert, using a mid-grade immortal weapon to attack. With Yuan Ye's defense, he couldn't resist this attack power. Unfortunately, Yuan Ye in his current state didn't know how to think. Energy surged. Yuan Ye's hands quickly grew new finger joints under the nourishment of the powerful force. For a Nether God stage expert, it was too simple to make a severed limb recover. It just required a large amount of power. "If he doesn't know how to think, with only the power of a mid-stage Nether God and being empty-handed, he probably can't defeat an early-stage Nether God expert with a treasure. Let alone that there are three of us." There was a faint sneer on the corner of Bing Jiang's mouth. Three early-stage Nether God experts, holding three mid-grade immortal weapons, surrounded and attacked Yuan Ye, who was empty-handed, had no tactics and no thinking ability, and completely suppressed Yuan Ye. On the other side, Sect Master Gongsun Wutian was gathering a pale blue ripple in his palm with a solemn expression. Strangely, around the pale blue ripple, there were the flow tracks of the Heavenly Dao space. It wasn't difficult for Gongsun Wutian to initiate a mental storm. But it was extremely difficult to initiate a mental storm against a mid-stage Nether God expert. He, Gongsun Wutian, would hardly use this move once in eight lifetimes. Suddenly using it once to deal with someone whose cultivation was not lower than his own, Gongsun Wutian had no certainty at all. "Junior brothers and junior sister!" Gongsun Wutian suddenly shouted loudly. Bing Jiang, Che Ying and Zu Yao, the three experts, looked at each other and simultaneously withdrew their swords. Bing Jiang hugged Yuan Ye around the waist in his madness. Che Ying and Zu Yao each hugged one of his arms. All of a sudden, Yuan Ye was firmly controlled by the three experts. "Ha!" Gongsun Wutian suddenly shouted and his figure appeared above Yuan Ye's head as if by teleportation. The pale blue ripple was pressed into Yuan Ye's brain. "Three junior brothers and junior sister, if it doesn't succeed, kill him. If he is killed because of the Demonic Rage, I believe the Qilin Clan won't have anything to say." After Gongsun Wutian said this, the four super experts separated simultaneously. This pale blue ripple entered Yuan Ye's brain and attacked all of Yuan Ye's thoughts, desires, killing intent, greed, emotions. Whether positive or negative thoughts were all attacked. But the killing intent was attacked the most. Yuan Ye's brain was almost shrouded by killing intent at this time. The moment the killing intent was attacked, Yuan Ye's consciousness finally returned. In his mind, he saw himself covered in blood all over, like a devil, holding a blood sword and walking towards the pregnant woman step by step and cruelly raising the sword. Once upon a time, he, Yuan Ye, actually swung his sword at a pregnant woman! "Ah—" Yuan Ye suddenly hugged his head with both hands and flew rapidly towards the western sky. "Senior brother, has he regained his sanity?" Zu Yao looked at Gongsun Wutian, somewhat uncertain. "No, just to give him a sense of clarity. Now he has become the Demonic Rage state again." Gongsun Wutian said and then suddenly became solemn. "This person is under the Demonic Rage. He has killed fourteen of our disciples and thousands of soldiers in this city. We, the four senior brothers and sisters, are acting on behalf of heaven and are ordered to pursue and kill." "Yes!" Bing Jiang, Che Ying and Zu Yao bowed simultaneously. Then the four super experts of Yan Xing Sect chased in the direction where Yuan Ye was running. Almost at the same time, a bloody massacre was taking place in Gu Yang City! Three hours ago, at the moment when Yuan Ye was about to kill the pregnant woman, he deeply felt a great sorrow in his soul. His head was splitting with pain. He rushed out recklessly. And Jiang Yuanfeng had perfectly achieved his goal. All the Martial Lords in Gu Yang State were dead. Cui Zhihao and Mo Tian were dead. This Gu Yang State would surely belong to him. At the same time, what surprised Jiang Yuanfeng even more was that the thing that Cui Zhihao had been in seclusion for more than ten years for, that piece of cloth, finally fell into his hands.