The slaughter intent Yang Ye emanated was simply endless.

It was unstoppable!

No matter how his Sword Domain and sword intent tried to suppress it, they couldn’t suppress his desire to kill.

Two streams of clear tears gradually seeped out of the corners of Yang Ye’s eyes.

No one could understand how he felt right now!

He had never felt so guilty and regretful in his life.

He regretted it!

Truly regretted it!

He regretted dragging Nether Maiden and the others into his problems. He shouldn’t have let them interfere. It was him! If he hadn’t searched for them, they wouldn’t have fallen to this state.

It was the first time he felt so very selfish.

“Brother Yang, this isn’t the time for guilt!” Meanwhile, the black clothed figure spoke abruptly, “We need to save them now and take them away from here. Their souls have been severely injured, but they can still be saved. However, delaying will be extremely disadvantageous to them.”

Yang Ye closed his eyes slowly upon hearing this, and then he forcefully suppressed...