Blood Sword Demon! Yang Ye had a weird expression on his face. He’d thought that they were here for him, but he hadn’t expected them to have taken him to be that fellow, the Blood Sword Demon.

They hadn’t discerned his true identity!

This was naturally a very good thing for Yang Ye. Because if the War Pavilion recognized him, then it may not be Dualism Realm experts but numerous Rebirth Realm experts that came for him.

Yang Ye restrained his thoughts, glanced at the people around him, and said, “How laughable! You actually dare to come looking for me, the Blood Sword Demon, with such few experts? You’re truly courting death!”

The middle aged man who led the group laughed coldly, “Blood Sword Demon, do you think you’re Yang Ye? We’re already thinking highly of you by coming here in a group of five. You….”

Suddenly, Yang Ye flipped his palm, and Heaven’s Gravestone appeared in his grasp. After that, he swung it swiftly.

A ray of blood red sword energy flashed.

Bang!

The middle aged man who led the group was caught off guard, and he was instantly blasted backwards.

Meanwhile, Yang Ye’s figure transformed into a ray of light that vanished towards the distance.

The middle aged man was...