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

"Haha, what does it have to do with her? You're still pretending to be so convincing, or have you forgotten so quickly that you abandoned Liu Ruyan for fame and fortune?"

"Ruyan was so good to you, she gave you her heart and soul, but this is what happened to you!"

The stall owner cursed at Ye Yu.

After hearing this, Ye Yu finally reacted. No wonder these cultivators in Bianhuang City looked at him so strangely. It turned out that the problem lay here.

"Is that what Liu Ruyan told you?" Ye Yu touched his chin and smiled.

"You still have the nerve to laugh! I've lived for decades, and I've never seen a man as despicable as you!" Seeing Ye Yu's smile, the stall owner instantly got angry.

The stall owner's voice was quite loud and soon attracted a lot of people to watch. When they saw that it was Ye Yu, they all started pointing and talking.

Ye Yu was too lazy to explain. He snorted coldly and burst out with his late Jindan cultivation, sweeping across most of the trade fair.

For some people, no matter how much you explain, it is useless. Ye Yu has a deep understanding of this. They will only believe what they think.

Most of the people who came to this trade fair were independent cultivators. There were only a few with high cultivation levels, but under the pressure of Ye Yu, who was in the late Jindan stage, they all turned pale.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Even the stall owner who cursed the most fiercely turned pale and blue at this moment, and dared not say anything.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you selling this sword?" Ye Yu looked directly at the stall owner and said calmly.

The stall owner looked at Ye Yu and gritted his teeth. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to refuse. He sighed and said, "500 spirit stones, take it if you want."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yu didn't waste any words. He took out five hundred spirit stones and threw them over, then put the sword back into the ring. After that, he turned around and left.

"Haha, Prince Consort Ye is so arrogant. Does he think that he can walk around Qingzhou just because he is the prince consort of the Qin Dynasty?" A sneer was heard, and the people around him immediately looked over.

I saw a woman in a golden dress looking at this side with a sneer on her face.

It was the third princess of the Qingzhou Daqian Dynasty, Feng Qing'er.

"What's the matter? Princess Feng, do you have any advice?" Ye Yu turned around and looked at Feng Qing'er and said lightly.

Daqian and Dayan are neighbors, and there is a lot of communication between the two countries. Feng Qing'er is Liu Ruyan's best friend.

When Ye Yu was still licking Liu Ruyan, he had suffered a lot of sarcasm from Feng Qing'er.

"It's not really about giving me advice. After all, I'm afraid that Qin Ruoxian will come and cause trouble for me. I just simply can't stand the way you treat Ruyan!" Feng Qing'er said sarcastically.

"Oh? Princess Feng, what did I do to Liu Ruyan? Did I not give her the resources to practice? Or did I see her flirting with my royal brother and pretend not to see it? Or did I not try to persuade her to stay when she said she wanted to cancel the engagement?" Ye Yu said with a faint smile.

Although it is just a few words, it contains a huge amount of information.

The expressions of many people around suddenly changed slightly. They looked at each other and all realized that something was wrong.

"Haha, you are making excuses. What are you talking about with flirting? It's so unpleasant. Ruyan and Xiaoxuan are just simple friends!" Feng Qing'er scolded.

"So, in your eyes, I have to wait until I see them sleeping with each other with my own eyes before I am considered cheating on you? I hope you can be more tolerant towards your future husband. Don't beat him up just because he went to a brothel. You didn't see him sleeping with the girls in the brothel, or did you see it?" Ye Yu shrugged.

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Qing'er's face turned ashen. The matter of the three princes-in-law of the Daqian Dynasty had long been known to everyone in Qingzhou. It was no longer a secret among the dynasty, but had become a joke among everyone.

"Ye Yu, as a man, don't you feel petty when you say this? Besides, even if there is something going on between Ruyan and Xiaoxuan, are you completely innocent? If you hadn't done well enough, would Ruyan have done such a thing? Ultimately, it's your problem!" Feng Qing'er said coldly.

When the people around heard this, they immediately burst into laughter. This woman's logic is really amazing.

Ye Yu was speechless and too lazy to say anything more to this guy. He had to go back and study the sword.

"What? Are you feeling ashamed and want to leave? Return the Qiu Shui Sword to Ruyan!" Feng Qing'er said coldly.

"I live in the inn in the east of the city. Come and get it if you are brave enough." Ye Yu glanced at Feng Qing'er indifferently, and murderous intent surged around him.

Feng Qing'er was so frightened that her face turned pale and her legs went limp as she collapsed to the ground.

For a princess like this who was pampered by the royal family, although she had some cultivation, it was all built up by relying on elixirs. She had never killed anyone. Unlike Ye Yu, who had spent those bloody years in the Nine Nether Blood Spring, she was naturally no match for him.

Seeing this, Ye Yu sneered and turned away.

Feng Qing'er looked at Ye Yu's departing back, gritted her teeth, and roared, "Ye Yu, just wait for me!"

After saying that, he hurriedly fled under the strange gazes of the people around him.

After returning to the inn, Ye Yu began to carefully study the black sword in front of him. According to his memories from his previous life, this black sword was filled with murderous aura, and the sword energy was even sharper than that of the Autumn Water Sword.

But now it looks like just an ordinary sword with a little spiritual energy, which may be related to the layer of black substance outside the sword.

After asking carefully, Ye Yu smelled a very faint smell of blood on it. Ye Yu's expression immediately darkened. This smell of blood was very familiar.

It doesn't smell like a human.

"Could it be devil's blood?" Ye Yu frowned and murmured, then waved his hand and a spiritual seal appeared, sealing the entire room.

Then he flipped his hand, summoned a small tripod, and placed it on the sword.

The next moment, a buzzing sound erupted, the small tripod began to tremble, and slowly floated up, and then, a ray of light fell.

The black material on the sword peeled off visibly, revealing the purple blade inside.

"It's indeed demon blood!" Ye Yu took a deep breath.

The reason why the demons are so powerful is because their blood, and even their demonic energy, has a natural suppressive power over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

During the Nascent Soul stage, when the spiritual power has not yet completed the conversion, a cultivator in the late Golden Core stage cannot even be a match for a demon in the early Golden Core stage.

Spiritual treasures contaminated by demonic blood will instantly lose their spirituality.

But the sword in front of him was different. Even though it was covered in demonic blood, it was still able to emit a very faint spiritual energy, which was enough to prove the extraordinary nature of this sword.

Then, an unwilling roar seemed to come from the sword, and then the outer shell of the black sword began to peel off, and a sharp breath emanated from the sword.

After the demonic blood shell peeled off, two words appeared on the sword: Zixiao.

"Purple Sky Sword? I remember there is a Purple Sky Sword Sect in Leizhou. I wonder if it has any relationship with them." Ye Yu muttered, and then didn't think about it anymore. He sat cross-legged on the ground, circulated his spiritual power, and left his own mark in the Purple Sky Sword.

But Ye Yu didn't notice that a black light flashed on the Zixiao Sword.

At the same time, the Zixiao Sword Sect thousands of miles away was in chaos.