It didn’t take long for Yang Ye to stop, and then he placed his hand on the hilt of his sword.

The expressions of everyone here changed drastically at the sight of this.

Skyriver City had been destroyed by just 2 swings of Yang Ye’s sword, and he was about to draw his sword again! So, how could they not be afraid? How could they not be terrified?

Suddenly, the grey robed old man shouted coldly, “Stay calm!”

His voice was like a thunderclap that shook their eardrums to the point sharp pain came from them. However, they did calm down quite a bit because of it.

The grey robed old man gazed at Yang Ye and spoke solemnly, “You’re Yang Ye, right?”

Yang Ye didn’t speak. He started to walk towards the grey robed old man’s group. At the same time, a strand of terrifying sword intent slammed down upon them.

The grey robed old man was horrified and hurriedly said, “Yang Ye, the Deities of my Skyriver Stellar Region are on the way here. You might be able to live if you leave right now. Otherwise, it’ll soon be too late for you to leave.’

“Deities?” Yang Ye stopped, and then his sword intent surged back into him.

The grey robed old man heaved...