I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

Not only Shen Ming and his group, but everyone else in the treasure vault also sensed that something was wrong.

Those who reacted quickly hid in the treasure room and set up various restrictions and formations at the entrance.

Among them were two Supreme Realm sword cultivators, one as swift as the wind and the other as fast as fire.

The two wore spirit swords that emitted a blood-red light, revealing their identities.

The Thirteen Earth Sword Masters of the Wusheng Sword Sect!

Kuai Rufeng was a beautiful woman in palace attire. Her black hair was styled into an exquisite bun, adorned with pearls and jade, swaying gracefully. A few strands of hair fell beside her fair cheeks, adding to her charm.

He was as swift as fire, and his appearance was unremarkable. If it weren't for his fierce killing intent, he would be inconspicuous in a crowd.

In the Northern Region, almost all the Supreme Realm cultivators are middle-aged.

They drew their blood swords and charged towards the outer three levels of the treasure vault, seeking revenge for Yan Wuxin and Jing Wuming.

Just as they reached the third floor, a strange change occurred in the Taiyi Treasure Vault, frightening them so much that they hid in the secret treasure room.

Fifteen minutes later, the Taiyi Treasure Vault seemed to crash heavily to the ground, and everyone felt dizzy.

After finally stabilizing, they discovered that the entire treasure vault was upside down, with the dome serving as the ground beneath their feet.

The air was chilly, and time seemed to stand still.

"Neither the communication talisman nor the communication token is responding, and the escape technique is also out of control," said Swift as the Wind.

"They've probably already arrived at Burial Sky Sea. We shouldn't make any rash moves; let's just stay in the treasure vault," said Ji Ru Huo.

Even sword cultivators from the Wusheng Sword Sect have to keep a low profile in this forbidden zone of life.

The good news is that the Taiyi Treasure Vault is exceptionally sturdy and remained intact after landing.

No matter how dangerous the forbidden zones outside are, they are still safe as long as they stay put.

Just as they were thinking this, Quick as the Wind and Urgent as Fire suddenly narrowed their pupils. Black mist surged from nowhere into the corridor outside the secret treasure room.

A slight probe with divine sense revealed that even the soul was about to freeze.

The two dared not make a move, and dared not even breathe.

Gradually, figures clad in ancient armor began to emerge from the darkness!

They were pale and lifeless.

Beneath the helmet, empty eyes gleamed with an eerie light.

Yin soldiers!

One of the taboos of the legendary Burial Sea!

The two Supreme Realm experts felt a chill run down their spines; these Yin Soldiers were lifeless and unfathomable.

The ghost soldiers ignored the Taiyi Treasure Vault and appeared inside!

The ghostly soldiers marched with orderly and heavy steps, each step feeling like it was treading on one's heart, bringing endless fear.

The next moment, as fast as the wind and as urgent as fire were terrified out of their wits.

The ghostly soldiers stopped outside the treasure room, ignoring the restrictions and formations they had set up.

The temperature around the treasure chamber suddenly dropped, sending chills down one's spine.

The leader of the ghost soldiers was the tallest, with two blue flames flickering in his eye sockets beneath his helmet.

Yin Yinbing opened his mouth, making a gurgling sound in his throat.

"Wu Yang!"

Immediately afterwards, the ghost soldier uttered a name.

"Hmm?" Ji Ru Huo responded subconsciously. The next second, he shuddered, as if his soul had been pulled from his body, and he became a puppet, walking towards the ghost soldiers.

Kuai Rufeng stared wide-eyed.

Wu Yang is Ji Ru Huo's real name, and even within the Wusheng Sword Sect, not many people know it!

As he drew closer to the ghostly soldiers, the deathly aura around him grew stronger and stronger, until he finally became one of them.

"Zhou Lingyun".

The ghost soldiers looked at the other person in the treasure room.

Quick as the wind, he covered his mouth, having learned from past mistakes, and dared not utter a sound.

Fortunately, the ghostly soldiers received no response and continued forward.

Zhou Lingyun was in a state of utter confusion and anxiety, as a Supreme Realm expert had died so inexplicably.

The taboos of the forbidden zone of life are so terrifying, and this is still inside the Taiyi Treasure Vault!

However, the experience just now made Kuai Rufeng realize that as long as he doesn't break any taboos and finds out the pattern, he can avoid misfortune!

These ghostly soldiers reap lives by name; as long as you don't respond, you can live in peace.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lingyun chased after them, following behind the Yin soldiers.

She wasn't trying to save anyone, but rather because she thought that if two kings didn't meet, their forbidden powers wouldn't clash.

Follow behind the ghost soldiers to avoid other taboos from coming your way.

She only figured out this pattern through her hasty death, and she wouldn't be so lucky next time.

Zhou Lingyun soon found that her plan was working. The ghost soldiers did not turn back, but kept moving forward, calling out the names of those they encountered, and their numbers were increasing.

At this moment, Zhou Lingyun squinted her eyes and saw the ghost soldiers stop in front of a person wearing a bronze mask.

The bronze mask and the sword at his waist belong to the Xuantian Sect disciple who killed Yan Wuxin.

That's her goal!

Zhou Lingyun narrowed her eyes and pricked up her ears, and heard the ghost soldier open his mouth and squeeze out a sound from his throat.

"Jiang Ming."

So this Xuantian Sect disciple is named Jiang Ming!

Zhou Lingyun silently noted down this important information.

Because of the bronze mask, they did not know the person's real name or identity.

The intention of this operation was to at least get a clear look at their faces, even if we didn't succeed.

The Xuan Tian Sect disciple grunted an "hmm" through his nose, seemingly surprised that the Yin Soldier knew the name.

Many people would have this reaction, like when they were extremely anxious just now.

For the ghost soldiers, this was the answer.

"It seems I don't even need to lift a finger," Zhou Lingyun thought to herself.

Strange things happened. Based on previous experience, those who responded to the ghostly soldiers would be shrouded in deathly aura, and none of them could break free.

However, this scene has not occurred.

The Xuantian Sect disciples were still standing there unharmed, much to the surprise of the Yin soldiers who were called out.

The ghostly soldier did not give up and squeezed out another sound from his throat.

"Shen Ming."

Another name? Can a person have two names? Why can't a title be considered a name?

Zhou Lingyun was completely bewildered, Zhou Lingyun was as swift as the wind, and Wu Yang was as urgent as fire.

These things cannot be hidden from the ghost soldiers; they will call out the real names, which were given at birth.

Could it be that this person was given two different surnames by his parents at birth? Where is this custom from?

Zhou Lingyun didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

It doesn't matter; these things still can't be hidden from the Yin soldiers. Faced with the second roll call, the Xuan Tian Sect disciple responded again.

Then, nothing happened.

The ghostly soldiers froze in place, unable to move forward for a moment.

Shen Ming was completely confused. These guys called him Jiang Ming and Shen Ming right away, and he had no idea what they wanted.

To him, a name is just a name; Jiang Ming and Shen Ming are the same.

After learning that his name in this world was Jiang Ming, he had no intention of changing it.

His surname cannot confine him, nor can his given name trap him.

He is who he is.

Shen Ming, unaware of the purpose of these ghostly soldiers, asked, "Is there something you need?"

The ghostly soldiers opened their mouths one by one, emitting strange cries, and then exploded on the spot, turning into wisps of foul-smelling black gas.

"How inexplicable." Shen Ming backed away with a look of disgust, not wanting his clothes to be stained with black mist.

"..."

Zhou Lingyun was dumbfounded. Who exactly was the taboo?