The undying cavalry here gazed at Yang Ye while coldly arose in their hearts.

Yang Ye was a sword cultivator.

However, no one treated him as one. After all, he was a sword cultivator with slaughter intent at the Progenitor Realm!

As far as they were concerned, Yang Ye didn’t cultivate in the Sword Dao, he cultivated in the Slaughter Dao.

He was mad, demonic, and violent!

That was the people’s opinion of Yang Ye.

Those were what made Yang Ye most terrifying. At this moment, even the undying cavalry were extremely fearful of him.

They had fought Yang Ye on too many occasions, and he really wasn’t someone easy to deal with. Yet now, Yang Ye’s strength had clearly improved tremendously.

Yang Ye glanced at the undying cavalry while oceans of blood could be seen in his eyes. Everywhere he looked, no one dared to meet his gaze.

A strange smile curled up on Yang Ye’s face. He was about to attack again when an explosion resounded.

Yang Ye...