Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

After saying this, Ye Yu noticed that there was a woman standing not far behind the young man.

But the woman's complexion didn't look good, and she looked shaky, obviously she was seriously ill.

Xu Xuan was almost crying with anxiety. He and his sister depended on each other for survival. This time, he wanted to take advantage of the Zixiao Sword Sect's disciple recruitment meeting to sell the spiritual fruit that he had finally obtained and exchange some money for his sister's medical treatment.

Unexpectedly, it dropped accidentally and was picked up by the disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect in front of him.

Wu Yan glanced at Xu Xuan impatiently. He had already given the spiritual fruit to his third senior brother long ago, and only then did he get this good job of registration.

"Get away from me." Wu Yan cursed.

But Xu Xuan had no intention of leaving at all, and his eyes were full of determination.

Seeing this, Wu Yan snorted coldly, and sent out a stream of spiritual power, directly knocking Xu Xuan over ten feet away, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Xu Yan screamed and hurried forward to help Xu Xuan up. Seeing Wu Yan's cold expression, she quickly said that it was not necessary.

But Xu Xuan still struggled to get up and walked towards Wu Yan.

The deep love between the sister and brother moved everyone present, but due to Wu Yan's identity, they kept their mouths shut and dared not say a word.

Liu Qi looked at Xu Yan and wondered if she thought of Liu Ying. He was about to step forward with a cold face, but Ye Yu raised his hand to stop him.

"I'll help him." Liu Qi's tone was somewhat dissatisfied. In his opinion, this was just a simple matter, but he didn't expect Ye Yu to refuse.

"No need." Ye Yu glanced at him, then took three or two steps to Xu Xuan and looked down at him.

Ye Yu’s sudden appearance made Xu Xuan a little confused, and he looked at him curiously.

"I swear by the way of heaven that from now on you will be my master and will not keep any secrets from me. I will help you." Ye Yu looked at Xu Xuan and said lightly.

Liu Qi frowned, obviously disagreeing with Ye Yu's approach.

Ye Yu had his own plans. He was very interested in the inheritance of the Ji Dynasty, but if he asked Xu Xuan to sign a contract with him, Ji Zhantian would definitely be able to see through it with his ability, but the oath was different.

"Sir, that's not necessary. We'll leave now, right away." Before Xu Xuan could answer, Xu Yan hurried forward and grabbed him, bowing repeatedly to Ye Yu.

Before the Xu family fell into decline, there were also Jindan-stage cultivators in the family. Xu Yan naturally knew that this oath from heaven should not be made casually.

But Ye Yu did not look at Xu Yan. His eyes fell on Xu Xuan. Seeing that he did not answer, his eyes narrowed slightly and he tapped his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, Xu Yan's body floated up uncontrollably, her face gradually became painful, as if breathing became difficult.

"You still have ten breaths of time." Ye Yu said lightly.

Looking at Xu Yan struggling in pain, Xu Xuan's expression suddenly became flustered, and murderous intent gradually formed in his eyes as he looked at Ye Yu.

But Ye Yu didn't care about all this. If Xu Xuan didn't agree, he would just pretend he had never met him and find another descendant of the Ji family.

"Three more breaths." Ye Yu spoke again.

"I promise, I promise. I, Xu Xuan, swear to the Heaven that I will put you first in this life and will not keep any secrets from you!" Xu Xuan panicked and spoke quickly.

Ye Yu saw a flash of light between Xu Xuan's eyebrows, and knew that the oath had taken effect. He then retracted his finger, and Xu Yan fell with him.

Xu Xuan hurried forward and hugged his sister. His originally resolute eyes were now filled with panic and tears.

Seeing the two of them like this, Ye Yu didn't care and turned to walk in front of Wu Yan, "Take it out, I promised them."

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is? Don't think you can act so arrogantly here just because you have some skills!" Wu Yan looked at Ye Yu and felt a little scared, but when he thought that the Zixiao Sword Sect was behind him, he became tough again.

Ye Yu was too lazy to argue with him and just swept his finger.

Wu Yan felt as if his left hand was gone. He subconsciously turned his head and saw that his left hand was lying on the ground not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came, and he howled in pain and rolled on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people around retreated one after another, looking at Ye Yu in disbelief. Where did this kid come from? Is there such a courageous guy in Leizhou?

How dare they do this in front of Zixiao Sword Sect? Could they be from Jiuling Sword Sect?

Xu Yan and Xu Xuan looked at this scene and their faces turned pale. They had never seen such a scene before.

Especially Xu Xuan. If he had agreed a moment later, his sister Xu Yan would have suffered the same fate.

"Where are the things?" Ye Yu asked calmly.

The other disciples around reacted at this moment and immediately gathered around, surrounding Ye Yu. A Jindan-stage disciple stepped out and stared at Ye Yu, "How dare you act so violently here! Are you trying to bully me because I have no one in the Zixiao Sword Sect?!"

Ye Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense. He ignored them and grabbed Wu Yan. No matter how he struggled, he asked again, "Where's the stuff?"

"Form a formation!" Seeing Ye Yu still so reckless, the disciple immediately shouted.

More than ten disciples immediately activated their spiritual power and condensed a formation in the blink of an eye. The fluctuations of spiritual power were close to the Nascent Soul stage.

Ye Yu turned his head and glanced at these people, just about to take action.

Liu Qi behind him took a step forward, and with a cold snort, a terrifying pressure suddenly swept over, and the formation set up by more than ten disciples collapsed.

All the disciples spat out blood and flew backwards, not caring about their own injuries and looking at Liu Qi in horror.

This fluctuation cannot be wrong, they have felt it in the sect master and the elders, the incarnation of the spirit!

This unprepossessing old man is a deity!

When Liu Qi made his move, Ye Yu frowned slightly and turned to look at Liu Qi. "Didn't I tell you not to meddle in my affairs?"

"The incident happened suddenly, and there is a reason for it. I will explain it to you later." Liu Qi said quickly.

The interaction between the two was seen by everyone.

Everyone was secretly guessing Ye Yu's identity. They didn't expect that he had a protector in the God Transformation Stage following him. No wonder he was so arrogant!

In Leizhou, anyone who can travel with a protector in the Spiritual Transformation Stage is definitely not an ordinary person!

Wu Yan was also terrified and immediately said, "I gave the things to my third senior brother. They are not with me. Really, everything I said is true!"

Seeing Wu Yan like this, Ye Yu frowned, then threw him in front of Xu Xuan and said, "You can deal with it yourself."

"Who is causing trouble in my Zixiao Sword Sect!" Suddenly an angry shout was heard. On the Zixiao Peak, lightning and thunder flashed, and a figure came from the air. Every step he took was followed by the phantoms of mountains and rivers. It was actually a powerful man in the God Transformation Stage.

Seeing who was coming, Liu Qi's expression changed slightly. He came to Ye Yu and whispered, "Sir, don't take out the Zixiao Sword yet. I'll tell you the reason later."