"Go kill them!"
At that moment, a voice full of temptation appeared in his mind.
"Tear them all limb from limb, avenge her!" The voice continued to tempt Yang Yan.
Yang Yan raised his bewildered head, glaring with bloodshot eyes, and hysterically shouted, "Who are you, who are you really?"
The ethereal voice suddenly burst into laughter, "Who I am is not important, but I can give you the power to kill them! Just pick me up, and you can avenge those you love."
The Blood Saber given by the Nine Heavens True Monarch had somehow appeared in front of Yang Yan, still entirely crimson but exuding a sinister aura.
"Kill kill kill!"
Yang Yan's eyes were filled with bloodlust as he stepped towards the Blood Saber before him.
The moment Yang Yan grabbed the Blood Saber, it erupted with a dazzling light that made it hard to keep one's eyes open.
Simultaneously, a tremendous murderous aura spread out, seemingly occupying the entire space.
