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

Ye Fan shook his numb hands and looked at Ye Yu with a serious expression.

Qin Wushuang fell from mid-air, looked at Ye Yu, and said with some concern: "Are you sure you can do it alone? We old guys still have some fighting power."

Qin Wushuang saw the sword strike just now clearly. Ye Yu just swung it out casually and didn't use his full strength at all.

But it was that sword that made Qin Wushuang, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, aware of the danger.

The Apocalypse Yuanying is indeed so terrifying!

"Don't worry, just protect Ruoxian." Ye Yu smiled, then turned his head to look at Ye Fan, "Let's settle the accounts, Ye Fan."

"How dare you speak to me in this tone?!" Ye Fan said with a cold face.

"What? You want to kill me, but you also want me to speak to you in a soft voice?" Ye Yu shrugged, and lightning patterns began to appear on his body surface.

The Phantom Dragon Wind and Thunder Body is operating at full power.

Facing Ye Fan, Ye Yu had to go all out, simply because Ye Yu knew that Ye Fan's true strength was much higher than it appeared.

"Okay, okay, I want to see what's so special about your Apocalypse Nascent Soul!" Ye Fan sneered, and the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly.

Soon, the spiritual energy around his body transformed into flames.

This is the true power of a Nascent Soul Stage expert, transforming pure spiritual energy into attribute power.

Ye Fan possesses a heavenly-grade fire spiritual root. After entering the Nascent Soul stage, he practiced a high-level Xuan-grade fire-attributed technique, and added the Earthly Demon Nascent Soul.

This makes his combat power far surpass that of monks of the same level.

Faced with such pure fire-attributed spiritual power, Qin Wushuang's face changed slightly. His spiritual power was also of fire attribute, but it was far less pure than Ye Fanlai's.

On the one hand, it is because of the Nascent Soul, but the bigger reason is because of the practice.

Daqin's fire attribute skills are only at the intermediate level of Xuan grade.

Ye Yu took a deep breath of the hot air, and a blood color flashed in his eyes. At this moment, the Zixiao Sword made a sword sound, and streams of blood-colored sword energy burst out.

"Fire Cloud Palm!" Ye Fan shouted angrily, and a vast flame gathered in front of him. In an instant, it turned into more than a hundred huge palm prints, carrying a wave of heat and rushing towards Ye Yu.

All the people watching the fight retreated quickly and looked at Ye Fan in surprise.

The two are father and son, but Ye Fan actually used his spiritual skills.

Spiritual skills are like martial arts. They can only be learned after one has condensed spiritual power with attributes in the Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, only when one reaches the Nascent Soul stage can one be considered to have truly mastered the path of cultivation.

Facing the incoming heat wave, Ye Yu raised the Purple Sky Sword in his hand and shouted, "Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique!"

The next moment, a sharp sword sound broke out, and a huge blood-red sword energy of dozens of feet directly slashed towards the huge palm print.

boom!

The two collided, and a violent explosion was heard. The scattered sword energy and flames burned a large pit over a hundred feet in the ground.

After one blow, the two were evenly matched.

The expressions of many powerful people became solemn.

It is already very terrifying that a person who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage can tie with a Nascent Soul peak powerhouse who has used spiritual skills.

Moreover, judging from the situation just now, Ye Yu’s spiritual power has not yet had time to condense into attributes.

But it was different from what he saw. Ye Yu groaned and forced himself to suppress the fishy and sweet taste in his throat.

Ye Yu knew that Ye Fan had used all his strength. If it weren't for the powerful Phantom Dragon Wind and Thunder Body and the constant replenishment of his innate breathing method, this palm would have seriously injured him.

The gap between the early Nascent Soul stage and the peak Nascent Soul stage is much larger than imagined.

The attack failed, and Ye Fan turned into a shadow and rushed straight towards Ye Yu. Seeing this, Ye Yu did not retreat or avoid, but picked up the Zixiao Sword and went to meet him.

In a flash, the two fought dozens of times.

Muffled sounds were heard from time to time.

But soon, Ye Yu gradually couldn't hold on any longer. Even though his Phantom Dragon Wind and Thunder Body was running at full power, Ye Fan still left many scars on his body.

boom!

Another muffled sound was heard, and Ye Yu was hit hard on the chest by Ye Fan. He vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Ye Yu, stop being stubborn. Apologize to father. There's still room for recovery." Seeing this, Ye Qingshuang couldn't help but speak. She couldn't bear to watch Ye Yu die. Once Ye Yu died, no one would be able to cure Ye Qingxuan's poison.

Ye Yu ignored Ye Qingshuang, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, looked straight at Ye Fan, and grinned.

Looking at Ye Yu's appearance, Ye Qingshuang felt bitter in her heart. Why, why did she like to show off so much?

But the next moment, a buzzing sound was heard, and spiritual seals rose from the ground around them. In an instant, they turned into a huge formation diagram, covering all the people in the Great Yan Dynasty.

"You're using this method again. A mere array of 1,500 spirit seals can't threaten me!" Ye Fan sneered and said disdainfully.

Ye Yu shrugged noncommittally and said with a smile: "You can, but they can't."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's face changed suddenly. He turned around and saw that the formation diagram enveloped all of them.

If it were any other time, Ye Fan would not be afraid, he could break the formation by himself, but now, although Ye Yu could not hurt him with this formation.

But it was able to hold him back, preventing him from breaking the formation.

Ye Xuan and the other two, including the priests, looked at the huge formation diagram floating above their heads with pale faces.

They could feel the destructive power within it.

"Green Lotus Sword Formation!" Ye Yu shouted softly, and the formation diagram spun wildly, and sword energy formed from the formation.

"You dare!" Ye Fan screamed.

But Ye Yu did not stop, and nearly a thousand sword energies poured down like raindrops.

The spiritual energy around Ye Fan was boiling, and the majestic flames turned into a fire net that enveloped everyone in the Great Yan Dynasty.

But the next moment, Ye Fan heard the sound of a sword, and Ye Yu was beside him in the blink of an eye, with the Zixiao sword in his hand falling.

"Heaven-slashing sword technique! Sea-splitting style!"

The majestic sword energy enveloped Ye Fan, and a shrill scream came from the center.

Everyone who saw this situation was shocked. Facing such sword energy, Ye Fan would be skinned alive if he didn't die.

They were shocked by the boy's control over the battlefield, his various arrangements, and his meticulous thinking!

But they don’t know that all of this was acquired by Ye Yu through countless life and death experiences.

Ye Yu stood in mid-air, looking at the big pit below caused by the sword energy, his brows furrowed.

When the dust settled, Ye Fan's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

However, Ye Fan no longer had the high-spirited look he had before. His body was covered with hideous wounds, and his left hand had been cut off by Ye Yu.

Looking at Ye Fan's miserable appearance, Ye Yu smiled and said, "Sure enough, it seems that Ye Xuan is not just a prince. He is actually worth you paying such a huge price to protect him."