"So... so you hid for five months, waiting for me, a saint, to come and get you in person?" Wu Song sneered. "This... this..." Jiang Yuanfeng was at a loss for words. "You said Yuan Ye could fight three War Emperors without losing. Although you haven't seen him, it seems that he also has the strength of a Heavenly Saint. I will find an opportunity to deal with him. As for you, how dare you hide the treasure that I gave to my disciple? I will make you abolish your cultivation and make your life worse than death!" "Senior, senior!" Jiang Yuanfeng's face turned pale. He wanted to call for help, but Wu Song directly walked out of the secret room. At the same time, two hideous-looking men with bare and fat upper bodies walked in from outside the secret room. These two men were Wu Song's subordinates who specialized in punishing people. Their methods were truly unbearable. Wu Song was ostensibly a Flame Fighter, but privately he was extremely cruel and violent. The killing of nearly a thousand pregnant women by Cui Zhihao was all under his order. Now that Wu Song had finally unlocked the seal of the treasure after great difficulty, but it was obtained by Yuan Ye. Wu Song would surely deal with Yuan Ye. On the other side, Yuan Ye had already obtained the treasure map. At the same time, due to the blood contract, he also had an understanding of this treasure map. The treasure map of the divine artifact, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, was obtained by a quasi-sovereign. Unfortunately, that quasi-sovereign died before he could search for the treasure. Before his death, the quasi-sovereign divided the treasure map into six parts and set up layers of restrictions. What Yuan Ye obtained was the third part of the treasure map. "Xiao Qiang said that there was also a part of the treasure map of the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow in his space ring. Unfortunately, his space ring was restricted and couldn't return to him. In that case, there are still four parts whose whereabouts are unknown. I can sense the approximate locations of these four parts. Forget it. Let's not think about it for now. Let's go to the border of the two continents." Yuan Ye thought for a while and then directly increased his speed. The border area between Flaming Continent and Ice Soul Continent was the most famous place in the entire Profound Pole Realm. The chaotic fighting here was simply beyond reason. No matter who you are and what you have done before, as long as you are from the opposite continent, you can be directly surrounded and killed without any reason. The border area between the two continents is actually not large. Flaming Continent only has Gu Yang, Incense Burning, and Bian Xia states bordering Ice Soul Continent, and Ice Soul Continent also only has four states in the border area. But if you think that the fighting only takes place in these few places, you are completely wrong. The two continents are so vast. Besides the land border, there is more of the boundless ocean that is hundreds of thousands of miles wide. The land has boundaries and is clearly divided, but the ocean is hard to divide. It's unclear whose it is. The fighting between the two continents is even more fierce in the ocean. At this moment, on the sea less than a thousand miles away from Gu Yang State, the huge sea breeze blew the sea level into waves dozens of meters high. The waves surged towards the continent like a tidal wave, and behind them was another huge wave. The waves pushed each other, extremely spectacular! Above the sea, the sky was clear and thousands of miles, and light clouds were floating casually. Occasionally, a few seabirds flew by. Above the sea surface and among the clouds, Yuan Ye in a blue long shirt was flying slowly. With the evil name of the demon of slaughter, Yuan Ye knew that if he went to find Rui Xi and the others at this time, he would only implicate these closest people. So Yuan Ye could only move forward alone. Since this border area was the place where the most people died, then Yuan Ye came here to save people. "Atonement" was Yuan Ye's current name. "Damn it. Why haven't I seen a single person after flying for dozens of miles? There isn't even a small village. I came here to save people, but there isn't even a single feather. How can I save anyone?" Yuan Ye muttered. Soon, Yuan Ye saw a series of islands. On one of the islands, several people with the strength of Martial Lords and Martial Kings were leisurely basking in the sun. But as soon as they saw Yuan Ye, they seemed to be frightened and immediately fled from the beach to the interior of the island. "Hey, don't run. First, tell me what the situation is here!" Yuan Ye wanted to stop those people, but they had already disappeared. There were tunnels inside the island. Perhaps these weaklings used them specifically to escape. Martial Lords and Martial Kings were definitely first-class experts in other places, but in this border area, they could only be considered weak. Even Martial Lords were nothing here. There were too many experts. Yuan Ye stared dumbfounded at those who slipped away. "Why are you running? I came here to save people." Yuan Ye couldn't help but feel depressed. He just wanted to ask about the situation in this border area, but he didn't expect... Yuan Ye shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He continued to fly. The farther he flew into the depths of the sea and the farther away from the land, the more islands there were and the more people he encountered. When Yuan Ye flew nearly ten thousand miles away from Flaming Continent, he could see a few humans from time to time. Yuan Ye had even seen many Martial Lord level experts. Those with weak cultivation fled immediately when they saw Yuan Ye. But strangely, those with weak cultivation didn't flee when they encountered other flying Martial Lords. It seemed that they were only afraid of Yuan Ye. "Weird, really weird. Do these people all know each other and only don't know me? It's impossible." Yuan Ye felt very strange. "Humph, I think this person is deliberately seeking death and is so ostentatious!" A Martial Lord sneered at another Martial Lord. The voice was so loud that he didn't care at all that Yuan Ye could hear. "Not necessarily. Maybe he has a problem in his head!" Another person said disdainfully. "I'm ostentatious? I have a problem in my head? Damn it. I'm just flying here. What did I do to anyone?" Yuan Ye felt a chill in his heart. What was going on? "Lord Zhan is here!" At this time, someone shouted. Yuan Ye followed the others' gazes and saw a dozen Martial Lords flying over rapidly. The leader was a man in a short shirt with red hair. He was only about forty years old but had already reached the Martial Lord realm. Before Yuan Ye knew what was going on, these dozen Martial Lords surrounded Yuan Ye. Surrounding him from all directions, Yuan Ye had no way to escape. Among the dozen Martial Lords, the leader was definitely at the peak of Martial Lord, no less than Cui Zhihao. Yuan Ye would have a hard time dealing with just this one. Plus those dozen primary, intermediate, and upper-level Martial Lords. "What do you want? I don't have any wealth or beauty. You don't need to come and rob me with such a group." "Who are you? What's your name?" The middle-aged man in the short shirt looked coldly at Yuan Ye. "I... I'm from Earth. My name is Atonement." "What is Earth? And for whom are you atoning?" The middle-aged man in the short shirt had no expression on his face. "Damn it. Earth is my home. 'Atonement' is my name. Do you still need to ask? Then let me ask you, why are you a man and not a woman? Can you answer that?" Yuan Ye thought he was humorous, but the middle-aged man in the short shirt was not a humorous person. Hearing Yuan Ye's words, his face immediately turned cold. "Kill!" "What? Hey, I was joking. Let's talk it over. Let's talk it over!" Yuan Ye quickly stopped them. He didn't want to fight with a dozen Martial Lords for no reason. But what greeted him was a fierce sword qi from the middle-aged man in the short shirt. Yuan Ye immediately dodged and cursed. "Damn it. I came here today to save people. You bastards want to force me to kill!" Yuan Ye thought he had killed fifty thousand women and children. Although he still had a carefree appearance on the outside, he was extremely guilty on the inside. But Yuan Ye wanted to save those weak and powerless common people. For these bloodthirsty martial artists, he would not be soft-hearted. He wouldn't be soft-hearted in killing those soldiers, and he wouldn't be soft-hearted in killing these martial artists who wanted to kill him. Yuan Ye knew well that if a powerful martial artist was bloodthirsty, countless people would die at his hands. Killing such a person was not only not a crime but also of great merit. It was a way for him to atone. For those who wanted to kill him for no reason and were bloodthirsty, Yuan Ye would not be soft-hearted. "Ha!" "Ha!"... Four consecutive shouts. Four Martial Lords attacked Yuan Ye from behind. Yuan Ye suddenly shouted loudly. He directly turned around, changed his fist into a claw, and used all his strength to grab at the four Martial Lords. The Martial Lords all opened their eyes wide and saw that Yuan Ye's bare hand actually blocked four swords. After three crisp sounds, three swords were directly broken. The bare hand was not cut off but instead shattered three swords. This was simply incredible.