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

Ye Yu ignored the man's teasing and looked silently behind these people.

They were all chained to a stone pillar.

Eight of the stone pillars were empty. It seemed that they were previously tied with the eight dried skeletons outside.

"Oh, I didn't expect him to be so aloof. But it doesn't matter. After being locked up for a few years and being bored, he naturally became a social idol." Lin Qingyang said with a smile.

Among these eleven people, his cultivation level is the lowest, just like Ye Yu, at the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

He was the genius of Zixiao Sword Sect who entered the Sword Tomb ten years ago.

Ye Yu looked at him speechlessly. Just as he was about to take action, there was a loud bang under his feet, and the twentieth stone pillar slowly rose from the ground.

Looking at the stone pillar, Ye Yu knew that it was prepared for him, wanting him to sacrifice himself voluntarily like them.

But Ye Yu turned around and came to Lin Qingyang, frowning as he looked at the chains on his body.

"Okay, stop looking. You don't want the Zixiao Sword Sect to be destroyed, right? Be more self-aware." Lin Qingyang smiled freely.

Ye Yu really didn't care whether the Zixiao Sword Sect was destroyed or not. He came here just for the Zixiao Sword.

The other ten people also looked over at this moment, as if urging Ye Yu.

"I don't want to be trapped here." Facing everyone's gaze, Ye Yu shrugged, then flipped his hand and the Zixiao Sword appeared in his hand.

"Purple Sky Sword! Holy Son?!" Lin Qingyang widened his eyes and said in surprise.

Looking at the Zixiao Sword in his hand that had returned to its original appearance, Ye Yu raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the information given to him by the Liuli Sword was correct. This was the spiritual space, or the soul space.

The veil had no effect.

The moment the Zixiao Sword appeared, the other ten people could not hide the surprise in their eyes. They had been trapped here for too long, watching their predecessors pass away one after another.

Now, the day has finally come when I can see the light again.

The next moment, Ye Yu no longer hesitated. He waved the Zixiao Sword in his hand and cut off all the chains that trapped the eleven people.

Feeling the restraints on their bodies being released, the eleven people were ecstatic at first, but then seemed to remember something and looked towards the distance with serious expressions.

hum...

A buzzing sound was heard, and the ground in front of them shook, and then a black light burst out.

"Haha! Hahaha! The emperor is finally out!" Accompanied by a wild laugh, a man with a feminine face slowly walked out of the black light.

The powerful pressure that erupted from his body made Ye Yu and the others' breathing pause.

Looking at the man who appeared, Lin Qingyang and others' faces turned ugly, and then they looked at the Zixiao Sword in Ye Yu's hand.

Ye Yu also understood what they meant, and then threw the Zixiao Sword in his hand out.

The next moment, the entire space was filled with purple thunder, and the mighty power of heaven seemed to be destroying the world!

Immediately afterwards, a light sigh was heard, and a figure in golden armor emerged from the purple thunder, with thunder leaping around him.

"Zixiao!!!" Seeing that man, the feminine man's face turned ferocious. It was the man in front of him who sealed him here for so many years!

Zi Xiao looked at the feminine man, grinned and said, "Long time no see, Moon Emperor."

"Yes, it's been a long time since we last met. Now you are just a remnant soul, but I am still alive! I win, Zixiao!" The Moon Emperor stared at Zixiao and laughed wildly.

Zixiao looked at him deeply, then stopped talking nonsense, formed seals with his hands, the whole space trembled, and countless thunders turned into swords.

"Purple Thunder Sword Formation!"

The Moon Emperor's face changed slightly. It was Zixiao who had sealed him here with this method. He immediately put away the smile on his face, waved his hand, and countless black lights gushed out from the ground.

"Don't think I don't have a backup plan after all these years! The Demonic Soul will destroy the world!"

Countless black lights emerged and gathered in the air to form a huge demonic shadow. It opened its big mouth and swallowed all the swords transformed from thunder.

"No, this is not the real Purple Thunder Sword Formation!" someone suddenly spoke.

Ye Yu looked and saw that it was the person who was trapped on the ninth stone pillar.

"Senior Sister Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Lin Qingyang asked.

Zhang Yingying said with an unpleasant expression, "I've read in ancient books that when the Purple Thunder Sword Formation was launched, it was as if the world was destroyed, with millions of sword shadows following it. But now it seems that there are only a hundred thousand sword shadows, and our ancestors didn't display their full strength!"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the eleven people except Ye Yu turned ugly.

The reason they are here is to wait for the day when the Zixiao Sword is found and someone comes with it. Because this place is special, it can awaken the remaining will in the Zixiao Sword, and combined with the power of the sword tomb, the trouble of the Moon Emperor can be completely solved.

Not only Zhang Yingying, but Yue Di also instantly realized that this old rival could not fully exert his strength. He immediately sensed it carefully and suddenly grinned: "Haha! So that's how it is! So that's how it is! Old man, it turns out that you are not dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zixiao's face changed, and a black light suddenly appeared on the Zixiao sword. The next moment, it seemed as if it sensed the call and gushed out.

Zixiao sensed something was wrong and quickly took action to suppress it, but Yuedi directly drove the demon shadow to attack.

Zixiao could only fight back, and the Demon Emperor who was suppressed in the Zixiao Sword also broke free at this moment.

"Haha, Zixiao, you have suppressed us for so long, today it's time for you to pay the price!" Chen Di's unbridled laughter resounded throughout the space.

Zixiao's face changed drastically and then turned gloomy. Looking at the two Demon Emperors in front of him, although neither of them was in their prime, Zixiao already knew that something was wrong.

Zi Xiao then let out a long sigh, turned to look at Ye Yu and the others, and said, "I will send you out later. As for the consequences, it all depends on God's will."

After he finished speaking, Zixiao raised his arms and formed seals with his hands, and the Zixiao Sword burst out with a sword sound.

Ye Yu's face below suddenly changed. The Zixiao Sword had already recognized Ye Yu as its master. He naturally knew what Zixiao wanted to do now. He wanted to detonate his own residual soul and use the self-destructive power of the Zixiao Sword to completely kill the two demons.

The Moon Emperor and the Dust Emperor looked at each other with cold expressions. The next moment, their demonic bodies burst out with endless power, tearing a crack in space. Then a pair of huge eyes emerged from the crack in space.

It was the third Demon Emperor!

Seeing this, a trace of despair flashed across Zixiao's face. Facing the three Demon Emperors, even in his prime, he was no match. He turned around and quickly opened the space, "You guys, leave quickly! Notify the outside world and evacuate as soon as possible!"

Lin Qingyang and the others smiled bitterly, but they knew that there was nothing they could do now. They could only kneel on the ground and bid farewell to the founder of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

"You want to destroy my sword. Have you asked me?" Ye Yu raised his head and looked at Zixiao and asked.