As soon as the scarf was destroyed, the ‘罪’ character on Yang Ye’s forehead instantly appeared before the grey robed old man and the others.

Their eyes instantly narrowed slightly at the sight of it, and there was a trace of shock in their eyes. Obviously, they hadn’t expected that Yang Ye wasn’t just branded with a blood sentence, he was even a sinner of the dimension!

The grey robed old man gazed at Yang Ye for a short while before he said, “A blood sentence and a sinner of the dimension…. You’ve truly surprised me.”

Yang Ye didn’t speak. The profound energy and stellar energy within him was circulating madly as he held tightly onto Sword Precursor’s hilt. The energy within him was accumulating madly, causing the space around him to start rippling soundlessly.

Even though the old man’s strength felt unfathomable to him and wasn’t something he could resist, Yang Ye refused to stand by idly and wait for death to arrive.

In his opinion, he had to fight regardless of whether he could win the battle!

“Do you know how laughable you are?” The grey robed old man spoke abruptly when he noticed that Yang Ye was accumulating strength, “That...