I am an Earthling 107

  Soon, Yuan Ye saw several islands, one of which had several strong men, including Wu Jun and Wu Wang, who were leisurely sunbathing on the beach. However, as soon as they saw Yuan Ye, they seemed to be startled and immediately escaped from the beach to the depths of the island.

  "Hey, don't run away! First tell me what's going on here!" Yuan Ye wanted to shout at those people, but they had already disappeared. The interior of the island was a maze of tunnels, probably used by these weaklings to escape.

  Wu Jun and Wu Wang are top-notch experts elsewhere, but in this borderland, they can only be considered weak. Even the Martial Emperor is nothing here, as there are just too many powerful individuals around.

  Yuan Ye stared blankly at those people who were slipping away.

  "What are you running for? I'm here to save people." Yuan Ye couldn't help but feel depressed, earlier he wanted to ask about the situation on this border, just didn't think...

  Yuan Ye shook his head and stopped thinking about it, continuing to fly.

  The farther he flew into the depths of the ocean, the farther away from land, the more islands there were, and the more people he met. When Yuan Ye flew to a place almost ten thousand miles away from the mainland, humans could occasionally be seen here, and even Yuan Ye had already seen many high-ranking masters at the level of Martial Emperor.

  The weak cultivators immediately fled when they saw Yuan Ye, but strangely, those weak and small cultivators did not escape when they encountered other flying martial emperors. It seemed that they only feared Yuan Ye.

  "It's strange, really strange. Is it possible that all these people know each other, but they don't know me? That can't be." Yuan Ye thought to himself in surprise.

  "Hmph, I think this person is deliberately courting death, to be so ostentatious!" One of the martial emperors coldly smiled at another, his voice loud and completely disregarding whether Yuan Ye could hear.

  "It's not necessarily so, maybe there's something wrong with your brain!" Another person said disdainfully.

  "I'm just passing by, what's wrong with me? Geez, I didn't bother anyone!" Yuan Ye felt a chill run down his spine, what was going on here?

  "Master Zhan has arrived!" Just then, someone shouted, and Yuan Ye followed the gaze of others to see a dozen or so martial emperors flying over quickly. The leader was wearing a short shirt, with red hair, and was only about 40 years old, but had already reached the realm of Martial Emperor.

  Yuan Ye still didn't know what was going on, but the dozen or so Martial Emperors had already surrounded him. They were closing in on him from all sides, and Yuan Ye had nowhere to escape. The dozen or so Martial Emperors, with one of them being an absolute peak expert, no weaker than Cui Zhihao's high-ranking master, were already difficult for Yuan Ye to deal with, not to mention the other ten or so low- to mid-level Martial Emperors who were also extremely powerful.

  "What do you want to do? I don't have any money or good looks, no need for a group of you to come and rob me."

  "What kind of person are you? What's your name?" The middle-aged man in the short-sleeved shirt looked at Yuan Ye with a cold gaze.

  "I... I am an Earthling, named Redemption."

  "What is the Earth? And who is 'Redemption' for?" The middle-aged man in a short-sleeved shirt had no expression on his face.

  "My god, Earth is my home, 'Redemption' is my name, do you need to ask? Then I'll ask you, why are you a man and not a woman? Can you answer?"

  Yuan Ye thought he was being humorous, but Zhongnian wasn't a man who appreciated humor. Upon hearing Yuan Ye's words, his face immediately turned cold.

  "Kill!"

  "What. Ah, I was just joking with you, let's talk it over, let's talk it over!" Yuan Ye hastily called out to stop him, he didn't want to fight with a dozen or so martial emperors for no reason.

  But what greeted him was a fierce sword energy from the middle-aged man in the short shirt.

  Yuan Ye immediately dodged, cursing loudly, "Damn it, I came here today to save people, you bastards want me to kill!" Yuan Ye thought he had killed 50,000 women and children, although on the surface he still looked like a carefree rogue, but in his heart he felt very guilty. However, what Yuan Ye wanted to save were those weak and small ordinary civilians, people who couldn't even truss up a chicken, towards these bloodthirsty warriors, he wouldn't show any mercy.

  He wouldn't hesitate to kill those soldiers, and he would be even less hesitant to kill these warriors who wanted to kill him. Yuan Ye knew that if a powerful warrior had a taste for killing, countless people would die at his hands. Killing such a person was not only guiltless, but also a great merit, and it was a way for him to atone for his sins.

  For no reason at all, wanting to kill oneself, this kind of bloodthirsty person, Yuan Ye would not show mercy either.

  "Cheers!" "Cheers!"...

  Four loud shouts in a row, four martial emperors rushed towards Yuan Shao from behind.

  Yuan Rong let out a loud roar. He turned around, transformed his fists into claws, and used all his strength to grab at the four Martial Emperors. The four Martial Emperors widened their eyes in shock as they saw Yuan Rong's palm block the four sharp swords. After three crisp sounds, three of the sharp swords broke directly, but Yuan Rong's palm was not cut off; instead, it shook and broke the three sharp swords. This was simply unbelievable.

  Everyone was stunned, and in this brief moment of stun, Yuan Ye suddenly used the Seven Steps to Death.

  All seven kicks landed on the fourth-ranked Martial Emperor's body. With Yuan Ye's current strength, all seven kicks landed on a single Martial Emperor, and that Martial Emperor didn't even have the power to fight back. He was directly smashed to the ground from mid-air, his life or death unknown. Yuan Ye took advantage of the situation to snatch away his treasured sword. It was only then that everyone saw that Yuan Ye's palm was covered in fresh blood, but his bones were completely unharmed.

  The three swords were shattered by Yuan Ye's finger bones, those bones that emitted a faint red glow!

  "What are you standing there for? Come on up!" The middle-aged man in a short shirt struck again with his sword.

  The encirclement was shrinking non-stop, and Yuan Ye's range of activity was also getting smaller and smaller. He barely managed to exchange a blow with the short-sleeved middle-aged man, and both of them retreated at the same time. However, while retreating, Yuan Ye saw another extremely powerful martial emperor punch him with all his might.

  "Hmmmmmm"

  Yuan Ye was knocked flying, directly colliding with another Martial Emperor. That Martial Emperor gave a cruel smile, and with one slash of his sword, a huge wound appeared on Yuan Ye's back. If not for his tendons and bones being as hard as sacred artifacts, he would have already died.

  "Drink!" Just then, another martial emperor arrived.

  Pong!

  Yuan Wei was kicked flying by the Emperor Wu's left leg, and at the same time, he was surrounded by all the other Emperors Wu, leaving him no room to adjust, and he was beaten back and forth like a sandbag.

  Yuan Ye was knocked flying again, but he finally adjusted his body in mid-air and launched the Seven Kills once more. He clashed with the other two Martial Emperors seven times, kicking one of them into a severe injury. Yuan Ye borrowed the force to flash his body to the side, exchanging it for a brief moment of breathing space. Yuan Ye spat out the fresh blood from his mouth, his eyes flashing with cold light.

  At this time, he was extremely embarrassed. More than a dozen martial emperors joined forces to deal with him. If it were a wheel war, these dozen or so martial emperors would come one by one, and even if they didn't give him any chance to breathe, Yuan Ye wouldn't be afraid. However, if they attacked him simultaneously, Yuan Ye couldn't withstand it. After all, the wheel war was one-on-one, whereas a group attack would require Yuan Ye's mental strength to be dispersed in over a dozen places. With Yuan Ye's current soul power, dividing it into two was completely possible, but dividing it into over a dozen was impossible. If not for Yuan Ye's tendons and bones being comparable to sacred artifacts in terms of toughness, he would have probably fallen long ago.

  "Damn it, they're going to kill me for no reason. No way, can't take this anymore, gotta find a chance to break out." Yuan Ye's eyes twitched slightly and started to redden, and in an instant, the power within him reached its peak.