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

"I don't know if they can win." The fat monk looked at that place and said.

Ye Yu just glanced at it, raised his hand to set up a barrier, then calmed his mind and continued to control the puppet.

The fat monk looked back at Ye Yu and curled his lips.

"Don't even think about it. You definitely won't win. It'll probably end soon." Zheng Xiang glanced in that direction and said lightly.

The people gathered by the Xu family are all talented and have strong cultivation.

But there is a fatal flaw. There are not many cultivators from Zhongzhou among them. Most of them are geniuses from other states.

It’s not that the talents in other states are necessarily weaker than those in Central State, but one thing is certain: the competition in other states is not as strong as that in Central State.

It is not as dangerous as Zhongzhou.

It's like a village bully and a gangster boss. Since the two are about the same age, how could the village bully be a match for the gangster boss?

In terms of actual combat, he is quite inferior and his brain is not as fast as before.

Moreover, the Tianqi Sect is a sect with unity among all members, while the Xu family is just a mob. They have no idea that they are all part of the same force.

It won't take long for them to start a fight, and they will scatter and flee when they encounter danger.

As if to verify Zheng Xiang's words, the spiritual power fluctuations over there soon gradually calmed down, and streams of light burst out from there, all of which were monks fleeing in all directions.

The fat monk knew at a glance that these people were all from the Xu family.

"How can a team without a leader, a plan, and a core win? Everyone has their own little ideas, how can they win? Sometimes, they still need someone to lead them." Zheng Xiang said.

He is from the Dark Palace and has his own understanding of these things.

Hearing this, Ye Yu looked up at Zheng Xiang. Zheng Xiang was right about this. The human race was very smart, capable, and thoughtful.

But it is these ideas that make the human race weak.

In short, strong rule is needed, otherwise the human race will not be able to form a system.

The reason why forces are stronger than individual cultivators is largely due to the system.

The reason why the human race can now become the master of China is largely due to the Emperor.

boom!

Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard, and a figure fell heavily in front of the three people.

It was none other than Wu Yuan from Yanzhou.

Wu Yuan fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Several sounds of breaking wind could be heard behind him. The people from the Apocalypse Sect chased after him. Looking at Wu Yuan at the end, they sneered, "The four great families? With such little ability, you dare to come and rob our resource base?"

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Wu Yuan's face. He turned around and saw Ye Yu and the others. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly shouted, "Save me."

This howl also made the two people from the Apocalypse Gate notice the presence of Ye Yu and the other two. The three of them were originally in the barrier set up by Ye Yu, and their breath was obscured.

The fat monk was stunned and turned to look at Ye Yu, but Ye Yu did not react at all and continued to sit there with his eyes closed, as if he did not hear Wu Yuan's cry for help.

Seeing that the three men did not move, the people from the Apocalypse Sect gave Ye Yu and the other two a look that said "you'd better know what's best for you", and then strode towards Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan's eyes showed despair, and the next moment he formed seals with his hands, intending to self-destruct.

Feeling the fluctuations on Wu Yuan's body, Ye Yu slowly opened his eyes, sighed, raised his hand and two sword energies burst out.

Before the two people from the Apocalypse Sect could react, their Dantian were pierced by two sword energies, and their Nascent Souls were shattered.

Both of them are only in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, so for Ye Yu now, they are naturally not a problem.

"Take their two bodies away and run over there." Ye Yu's voice sounded in Wu Yuan's ears, and then he pointed in the direction of Yunlei Sect.

Wu Yuan looked back at Ye Yu in horror, then nodded quickly, grabbed the bodies of the two and ran away.

The purpose of letting Wu Yuan take the bodies of the two men to Yunlei Sect was to cause conflict between Yunlei Sect and Tianqi Sect. Of course, this method was stupid, but it was worth a try and there was no harm in it.

Not long after, Wu Yuan dragged his injured body and ran back carefully. He found a place to stay next to the three people and silently adjusted his breathing.

Seeing that Ye Yu didn't say anything, the fat monk and Zheng Xiang didn't say anything more and just minded their own business.

After a long while, Wu Yuan's breath gradually recovered a little. He looked at Ye Yu with a complicated expression. Ye Yu's move just now was terrifying. It was not the first time he had seen a cultivator in the fusion stage.

But I have never seen a cultivator in the fusion stage kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the refining void so cleanly and neatly.

Thinking of that person's previous evaluation of Ye Yu, Wu Yuan just felt funny. Such means were piled up with resources?

After pondering for a while, Wu Yuan took a deep breath and walked towards Ye Yu and the other two. He bowed to Ye Yu and said, "Can I...stay here and follow you?"

Ye Yu opened his eyes, glanced at Wu Yuan, and said, "Whatever."

Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and sat down carefully, his eyes full of confusion.

He was a genius from Yanzhou, and he thought that even if he went to Zhongzhou, although his cultivation might not be as good as others, he should still be able to fight against those at the same level.

But the truth was much crueler than he had imagined.

When he faced a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm from the Apocalypse Sect before, he could only withstand three moves from him, only three moves.

The cruelty of Zhongzhou was beyond his imagination. Even the sect disciples, who had the protection of the Apocalypse Sect, were extremely ruthless in their attacks, aiming to take people's lives.

However, he did not have the slightest intention of fighting to the death, simply because when he was in Yanzhou, he, a genius, was an idol admired by everyone. Even if there were occasional fights, they were all in the name of learning from each other and would not cost anyone's life.

At this moment, Wu Yuan felt a little regretful, regretting accepting the Xu family's recruitment.

But what Wu Yuan didn't know was that the moment he was targeted by the Xu family, he had no choice.

He had no power to refuse. If he refused, he would lose the right to live.

At this juncture, what the Xu family cannot get, they will not let others get.

Just like a saying that is popular among ordinary people, it is not that you can only become an ordinary person struggling for life after reading the books of sages, but that you are originally an ordinary person, who just happens to have read the books of sages for a few years.

The so-called opportunity is only an opportunity when others give it to you. If others don’t give it to you, it can only be called a temptation.

Now Wu Yuan no longer wants any cultivation resources or rewards from the Xu family. For him, he just wants to leave this place alive.

After a few days, more and more people began to gather in the surrounding dense forest. These people were now wearing special masks. These people were the people from the Dark Palace.

Ye Yu's gaze fell on a newcomer, and he felt a fluctuation of curse-like power on his left leg.

Someone from the Ye family!