Yang Ye would be an idiot to not realize it was these 2 pythons who were overcoming that tribulation from before, and it made him feel like killing himself. My god! I actually save them!

What was it like to court death? This was exactly it!

Yang Ye truly wanted to cry….

His current strength was naturally insufficient to resist 2 Half-Saints. Not to mention two, he couldn’t even resist one. However, he hadn’t resigned himself to submitting to them and waiting for death. So, the profound energy within him started to surge madly, and he would immediately utilize Heavenrend and his Decay Sword Intent if they dared to attack him.

While it would very likely reduce him to the same crippled state that he was in just a while ago, how could he be bothered by that when death was the other option?

“Talk about it? How truly laughable!” The python on the left spoke ferociously, “If you didn’t destroy our Energy Concealment Formation, then how could the Heaven Dao have noticed us? It was all your fault! It was you who caused our years of planning to be undone. You deserve death!”

It was about to attack once it finished speaking. Yang Ye’s eyelids twitched, and he tightened his grip of his sword in response. He was prepared to draw it at any moment.

However, the python on...