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

As soon as he finished speaking, a jade token and a storage ring appeared in front of Ji Zhantian.

Ye Yu reached out to take it, and the storage ring was directly absorbed by Bai Chao Ling. The points on it instantly reached 500,000.

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows when he saw this. He remembered that the highest record of wars in the history of the Hundred Dynasties was 800,000. It seemed that Ji Zhantian was still holding back.

Otherwise, the foundation of such a large dynasty would be far more than 500,000 points.

However, Ye Yu didn't care too much. His eyes fell on the Jade Dragon Plate and he asked, "What is this?"

"This is a token of our dynasty. In this place, it will still have some face." Ji Zhantian said with a smile.

"Are there other people like you around here?" Ye Yu was shocked and asked.

Ji Zhantian nodded and said, "At our level, it still takes some time to die completely."

"Also, this dragon token will react when it encounters a descendant of my Ji clan. If you do, please bring him here."

Ye Yu nodded. The royal family has always been like this, valuing bloodline.

Seeing Ye Yu nod, Ji Zhantian smiled with satisfaction, then waved his sleeves, and Ye Yu left the underground imperial tomb.

After looking up and glancing around to make sure there was no danger, Ye Yu took off into the air and chased in the direction the disciples of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect had left.

According to Cang Mo's memory, there is a Sword King in that direction. It seems that the people of Jiuling Sword Sect are aiming for the inheritance of the Sword King.

Such an opportunity must not be missed.

Whether it is the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique or the Purple Sky Sword, it means that Ye Yu has to take the path of sword cultivation.

Outside the Sword King Palace.

At this moment, the people from the Nine Spirit Sword Sect have captured many people from the dynasty and brought them here.

"Big Brother, this matter won't be exposed, right?" A disciple of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect asked worriedly as he watched more and more people from the Dynasty being captured.

No matter how powerful the Nine Spirit Sword Sect is, it cannot withstand the siege of so many dynasties.

Jian Jiuchen glanced at the disciple and said calmly, "Don't worry, as long as they are not from those super dynasties, other dynasties don't matter."

"And as long as I inherit the Sword King's legacy, even if these dynasties react, what do I have to fear?"

After saying that, Jian Jiuchen looked towards the Sword King Palace, which was now shrouded in a formation.

"Master Mo, are these people enough?" Jian Jiuchen looked at Master Mo beside him and asked.

Master Mo is the formation master of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect. It was his idea to use the blood of cultivators as sacrifices to the formation.

"It's almost done. Let's choose a day to break the formation." Master Mo said. Upon hearing this, Jian Jiuchen immediately became excited and didn't notice the fanaticism in Master Mo's eyes beside him.

When the imperial monks trapped below heard this, their faces turned pale.

They now knew the purpose of the people from the Nine Spirit Sword Sect bringing them here. Hearing these words at this moment undoubtedly foreshadowed that their death was imminent.

Ye Xuan and other cultivators from the Great Yan Dynasty were also among them.

The only difference compared to others was that Ye Xuan's eyes were full of excitement, because he felt a familiar smell in this Sword King Hall, including that of Master Mo.

Ye Yu took a tranquilizing pill, restrained his breath and stood at a distance. Seeing that there were no people from the Fenghuang Dynasty among those who were captured, he immediately relaxed.

But looking at the battle of the Nine Spirit Sword Sect, he couldn't help but frown.

Not to mention the formation master in public, Ye Yu also felt three powerful auras secretly, who were probably powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yu landed on a big tree and began to adjust his state.

According to Emperor Cang's memory, the one who dealt with the Sword King Palace was a great demon from the Blood Demon Clan, and this method of breaking the formation with blood sacrifice was obviously wrong. There was definitely something wrong with the formation master.

In that case, let’s wait until the Blood Demon is released and then deal with the people from the Nine Spirit Sword Sect.

If the situation gets out of control, you can just run away.

As for those imperial monks, they were not within Ye Yu's consideration at all.

The next day, Ye Yu sat on the treetop and raised his head with a serious expression, only to see a blood cloud rolling in the air, outlining a strange rune.

Ye Yu, who had fought against the Blood Demon Clan in his previous life, knew that this was the Blood Demon Clan's unique communication rune.

Ye Yu immediately stood up slowly and looked towards the outside of the Sword King Palace.

As expected, Master Mo was extremely excited after seeing the runes in the air, and said to Jian Jiuchen beside him, "We can now perform the blood sacrifice."

Upon hearing this, Jian Jiuchen nodded without any hesitation, and then the figure of an old man appeared beside him. Snowflakes could be seen falling wherever his feet passed. He was actually a powerful man in the God Transformation Stage.

The old man glanced at the people in the cage indifferently, slowly raised his head, and immediately more than ten cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage were caught out.

Looking at their frantic struggles, the old man grinned, and the next moment the snowflakes around him turned into sword energy, which chopped them into pieces in the blink of an eye.

A Nascent Soul cultivator in his prime is so terrifying. In his domain, unless the quality of spiritual power exceeds his, the Nascent Soul cultivator is just a chicken.

A large amount of blood fell from the sky like a waterfall.

After the blood fell to the ground, it was absorbed by the ground, and the formation that originally covered the Sword King Palace was visibly weakened.

Seeing this, Jian Jiuchen became even more excited and hurriedly urged the old man to continue.

"As long as I obtain the Sword King's inheritance, I will definitely be in the top three of the Leizhou Prodigy Ranking! By then, the Zixiao Sword Sect will be nothing more than a grasshopper after autumn!"

Seeing this, the old man did not hesitate. Soon, one monk after another was caught from the prison by the old man. Their cultivation levels were ranked from high to low. Soon, more than half of the more than one hundred monks they caught died.

The formation covering the Sword King Palace was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing that it was about to be the turn of the Qingzhou people including Ye Xuan, Master Mo looked back at Ye Xuan, raised his hand and said: "This formation only has the last bit of power left. Elder, please break the formation."

Upon hearing this, the old man's hand stopped, and snowflakes fell around him. In the blink of an eye, they gathered into a long sword and slashed at the last light curtain.

boom!

A violent explosion was heard, and the ground beneath their feet shook.

Then a buzzing sound was heard, like the final cry of the formation, and the next moment, the light curtain shattered.

Seeing this, Jian Jiuchen rushed in impatiently, and the aura that had been locking onto the surroundings suddenly disappeared. It seemed that he had entered the Sword King Palace.

Many figures rushed out from the surroundings and followed in.

Obviously, it is not just the Nine Spirit Sword Sect and Ye Yu who have set their sights on this place.

Ye Yu couldn't help but feel strange when he saw Ye Xuan walking in. He didn't see Ye Qingshuang, and only Liu Ruyan followed behind Ye Xuan.

"Respected Lord Yuanmo, please enjoy this feast!" Master Mo said with a ferocious smile as he looked at the cultivators who were entering one after another.

"Okay!" Suddenly a voice sounded beside him. Master Mo was startled and turned around quickly, but only saw Ye Yu's smiling face in his eyes.