Just like before, Yang Ye immediately executed the Rebirth Sword thrice, and then he turned around and entered the door behind him.

He didn’t even turn back to see what happened!

The black robed old man’s face was terrifyingly gloomy!

He remained silent for an instant, and then he roared with fury and slammed his palm forward.

Bang!

The space in a huge area started rippling like boiling water.

He felt aggrieved!

The old man felt extremely aggrieved!

Suffering some injuries wasn’t a big deal. The main problem he had was that he felt humiliated. A Semi-Deity was actually making a fool out of a dignified Rebirth Realm expert like him!

As far as he was concerned, Yang Ye was making a fool out of him!

If news of this were to spread, he would definitely be unable to hold his head up high before other Rebirth Realm experts!

The old man was constantly filled with the impulse to charge down there and look for Yang Ye. However, when he thought of the Nether Pavilion, he immediately discarded such thoughts. Once he went down there and had his cultivation suppressed,...