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

At this moment, Ye Yu, Zhuge Tianlong, Wang Lie, and Lu Kong were all standing in mid-air, silently watching Ye Chengjun display his divine power.

"Are you just going to watch?" Zhuge Tianlong's face didn't look very good.

Because the people who attacked that resource point were from Kunlun.

Lu Kong and Wang Lie pretended not to see it and even laughed imperceptibly.

Although they are now on the same side, they are actually still in a competitive relationship. They are naturally happy to see Kunlun suffer a defeat.

Ye Yu said calmly, "If he wants to vent, then let him vent. The more he consumes, the better it is for us, isn't it?"

"Besides, don't you want me to kill him if I can?"

As soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, the remaining three people all looked at each other with a frown, and the slight dissatisfaction in Zhuge Tianlong's heart disappeared.

It would be the best situation for the three of them if Ye Yu could kill Ye Chengjun. Once Ye Chengjun died, the Ye family would go crazy, and it would be a question whether Ye Yu could survive.

This result is the most acceptable one for them.

As the space crack in the air grew larger, more and more people gathered around. Seeing Ye Chengjun displaying his divine power, they were all stunned. They only wanted the space crack to stabilize as soon as possible so that they could leave.

Now it is inevitable that the Xu family will win first place in the Aristocratic Family Competition.

After venting his anger, Ye Chengjun realized that the situation was difficult to reverse. The Ye family suffered too much loss in the East Palace.

We can’t transfer enough manpower.

Then, Ye Chengjun led everyone of the Ye family to the space crack with a grim expression. He had other things to do. He had to arrive before the space crack was completely stabilized to prevent Ye Yu from escaping.

Once Ye Yu escapes from the ancient battlefield first, it will be difficult to catch him again in such a vast country like China.

At this moment, Lin Qingyue also brought everyone from the Lin family to the space crack, and when she looked up, she saw Ye Yu and others.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Qingyue told everyone in the Lin family to be careful and not get involved in any disputes. Then she approached the space crack and rushed out as soon as it stabilized.

Soon, the Ye family led by Ye Chengjun also arrived here.

Ye Chengjun soon saw the people from Kunlun, Penglai, Yaochi and the Wang family. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he slashed at the crowd with a sword.

It was these four forces that attacked the Ye family's resource points during this period. Now that he is about to leave the ancient battlefield, he is naturally not afraid of the four families joining forces.

Moreover, Ye Chengjun was also confident that during the period before the space crack was completely stabilized, even if the four families joined forces, they would not be able to capture him.

But the next moment, another sword light emerged from the air and collided directly with the sword light condensed by Ye Chengjun.

The terrifying explosion was accompanied by countless sword lights bursting out.

Wang Lie looked at this scene and his face instantly became solemn. This sword alone was not something that a man like him who had condensed a golden body could resist.

Zhuge Tianlong and Lu Kong, who were both in the fusion stage, also had their eyes slightly condensed. This sword did not pose much threat to them, but it was just a casual attack by the two of them.

The moment the two sword beams came into contact, Ye Chengjun's face changed drastically. He could feel that the spiritual power on the other party's sword was exactly the same as his own, both of which were imperial powers.

Ye Chengjun instantly realized who the other person was.

Ye Yu!

Ye Chengjun turned around and saw the person he had been thinking about for a while.

At this moment, in mid-air, Ye Yu was holding the Zixiao Sword, his whole body shining with golden light. It seemed like the feeling of suppressing everything was something Ye Chengjun was very familiar with.

"Okay! You dare to come to our door yourself!" Ye Chengjun sneered, and the Ye family members behind him were about to step forward, but the next moment, people from other forces also came over, as if they were ready to take action.

Ye Chengjun looked at this scene and couldn't understand what they were thinking. They just wanted one of Ye Yu or himself to die. This was the best situation for them.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't change the ending at all.

Last time, he was able to beat Ye Yu away, and this time, he could do it too, even though the other party now controlled the imperial power just like him.

But so what? In such a short time, how could Ye Yu's comprehension and control of the Emperor's Art be any deeper than his own? Moreover, he had taken most of the Human Emperor Seal, and Ye Yu had only taken a small part.

No matter how you look at it, the advantage is mine!

Then, Ye Chengjun snorted coldly, took a step forward, and flew towards Ye Yu.

Ye Yu did not hesitate at all. He took a deep breath and slowly raised the Zixiao Sword in his hand.

Fate plays tricks on him. Ye Yu, the fake rebel who was created, finally has to compete with the one with destiny, and fight for life and death!

Two golden streaks of light streaked across the air and collided with each other in front of everyone's gaze.

A terrifying explosion was heard, and a visible tide of spiritual energy surged up. The collision was so intense that everyone present was shocked.

It's hard to imagine that this is a fight between two people in the early stages of fusion.

The space crack gradually stabilized, but at this moment it seemed that no one wanted to leave. They all wanted to see who would be stronger in the battle between the two most outstanding young generations in Zhongzhou.

Bang bang bang!

The sounds of collisions were accompanied by terrifying explosions, and a tide of spiritual power continued to sweep out.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the ancient battlefield began to riot again.

Ye Yu held the Zixiao Sword in his hand and fought with Ye Chengjun for hundreds of rounds in just one stick of incense.

After comprehending the imperial power, Ye Chengjun was no longer able to suppress Ye Yu at all, and the spiritual power of both parties had reached a balance point.

In this case, we have to rely on other means.

Ye Yu took action first, and the power of his soul in the realm of law rolled up a huge torrent of spiritual power thousands of feet long and swept towards Ye Chengjun.

Ye Chengjun sneered, and the power of his soul also burst out, which was also the power of the Dharma Realm.

The two spiritual powers collided with each other, and both of them groaned and took several steps back.

They looked at each other, and both of them tacitly withdrew their spiritual power.

Both of them are top figures of the younger generation. Just one collision will tell you that they cannot defeat each other by relying on the power of their souls.

In this case, it is better to avoid this useless effort.

After all, compared to the exhaustion of spiritual power and physical injuries, once the soul is damaged, it is much more difficult to repair.

Both of them knew very well that although this battle seemed like a fight for their lives, in fact, the people below were watching covetously. Even if one of them won, if the other was seriously injured, it would be difficult for him to escape alive.

But even though both sides knew it, no one would back down.

Because there can only be one emperor, and the same goes for his son.

Since they chose to take this path at the same time, there is no possibility of turning back!

You can only win, not lose!