Diwu Zhangze and the rest had just arrived at the Heaven Gate when they heard such harsh words.

Yu Jiu and Mu Hongyu were stunned in unison, and they slowly turned around to look at Diwu Zhangze.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his expression became colder. "Yu Jiu, destroy the bridge!"

Yu Jiu was dazed. "What?"

Diwu Zhangze suddenly looked at him and boomed, "I said, destroy the bridge and close the door!"

Yu Jiu then understood that he was talking about the bridge that connected the Fantasy Divine Sea to the outside world. "But..."

"Quick!" Diwu Zhangze did not give any explanation and hurriedly urged him.

At this point, an inch-long green ray of light suddenly floated in front of Yu Jiu. A row of words slowly appeared.

Yu Jiu's expression was slightly shocked. Big Brother actually sent the same command as Diwu Zhangze!

He pressed his lips against each other and no longer hesitated. He turned around, raised his sword, and harshly slashed down!

The sword instantly caused sparks to spurt around the silver bridge!

The countless surfacing Xuan formations rapidly disappeared after that green sword aura.

This sword was produced by Cen Yi personally and had great powers. Even if this silver bridge was built with countless Xuan formations... When the two parties met, it was an easy destruction.

Below, the waves seemed to crash even more intensely.

Yu Jiu circulated all the force in his body and tried his best to chop it!

Finally, he heard an explosion.

The last Xuan formation connecting to the Heaven Gate was cut!

However, this sword had exhausted all of the holy force in Yu Jiu's body!

Diwu Zhangze rapidly looked at Wu Yao.

At this point, Wu Yao also received Cen Yi's command, and he closed the door without hesitation!

Creak—

The sound of the Heaven Gate closing echoed throughout the area.

Some people hurriedly turned around to take a look, but they quickly retracted their gazes.

At this point, their attention was all on the Fantasy Divine Hall! To be more accurate, it was on that woman.

...

Chu Liuyue's throat became dry, and she almost could not breathe.

Her lips moved as she lightly asked, "That also means... For the past 10,000 years, they could not form their Holy Bodies, they could not take a step out of the Red Moon Desert... Then, the Wei Yue..."

"The Wei Yue was just a method of supervising them," said the evil spirit with a chuckle. "It's a pity that they didn't adhere to their agreement. From the day the High Priest formed his Holy Body, the agreement was invalid!"

Chu Liuyue stared at the front, but her gaze was blurred.

The corner of her lips curled up slightly, but she was beyond exhausted, and it still fell. "So... you brought them back to the Fantasy Divine Palace in advance? To torture them endlessly?"

"They deserve it! During the 10,000 years, they went against the agreement and brought you to the Red Moon Desert to cultivate. They also secretly helped you several times. Do you really think I have no idea?"

Lan Xiao finally could not hold back as he angrily smiled and said, "Don't make yourself sound like a saint. During this period of time, if you didn't use your cunning methods to take the music score, why would we retaliate?"

Chu Liuyue closed her eyes. "I see..."

So that's it!

"Today, our battle is just to see who wins and loses. If you win the position of the Divine Master, you can just take it back. However, if you want to take my life... can you do it?!" The evil spirit's voice was sinister and arrogant.

If Chu Liuyue wanted to kill it, she herself would die!

In this world, nobody could make such a decision easily! Hence, it was sure that although it would not win today's battle, it definitely would not lose!

But at this point, a low and cold voice suddenly came from the Fantasy Divine Hall. "She can't, but I can!"

This sound, coupled with the prowess from the thunder, reverberated throughout the area!

Chu Liuyue looked up.

She saw Rong Xiu point toward them with a longsword!

That sword was entirely black. Only a line of golden in the middle glowed brightly.

There was a crushing sense of pressure!

...

Everyone was taken aback! What does the Emperor mean? He wants to kill the evil spirit?! Then, wouldn't he kill Chu Liuyue as well?!

Jun Jiuqing's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly looked at him. "Are you crazy?"

Who exactly are you killing?!

Rong Xiu narrowed his eyes. "If not, are you going to rely on your black magic?"

Jun Jiuqing's pupils constricted! "You indeed know."

Rong Xiu glanced at him coldly. "You can try all you want."

Jun Jiuqing clenched his teeth and suddenly produced a black hammer.

Chu Liuyue looked over and immediately recognized that it was Wei Ze's. However, it looked different from before, and there were more blood patterns on it.

It looked sinister and cold.

The next moment, Jun Jiuqing inserted his holy force, and the blood pattern instantly revived and swam around.

At this point, the evil spirit suddenly yelled furiously, "Jun Jiuqing! How dare you betray me?!"

Blood patterns also appeared around it, and it crazily twisted!

One could faintly hear extremely miserable shrieks coming from within.

The evil spirit's surrounding aura kept weakening!

Jun Jiuqing said, "If I can't kill it, I can use a human's soul to tempt it and absorb the blood force to trap it!"

Back then, he had secretly left this move when he returned to the Fantasy Divine Hall.

"As long—"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before Jun Jiuqing finished his sentence, he heard a series of explosions.

The blood pattern that trapped the evil spirit suddenly broke!

Jun Jiuqing's expression changed.

The next moment, a cold and violent force came over.

He immediately threw the item in his hand!

Boom!

Everything... disappeared like the wind!

"To think that I chose you as the succeeding High Priest. Ten thousand years later, I even summoned your soul to come back. Jun Jiuqing, is this how you repay me?"

The evil spirit was exasperated. Clearly, Jun Jiuqing's actions had infuriated it!

However, Chu Liuyue suddenly noticed something and stared at Jun Jiuqing closely. "...Yi Xiang?"

The Yi family ancestor! However, didn't he follow the evil spirit back then? Now—

Jun Jiuqing's expression darkened. There is no way to get out of this situation! Does Rong Xiu really want to kill her too?!

The evil spirit sneered and clenched its teeth. It coldly questioned, "Emperor, are you interfering in the matters of the Fantasy Divine Hall?!"

Rong Xiu's eyes turned cold. "I already took action 10,000 years ago. What does this count for!?"

Once he said this, it was like thunder that exploded in the crowd's hearts!

"What did you say?!" The evil spirit was shocked. Then, it suddenly recalled something and looked at the name that was burned on the Record of the Million Gods.

"You—"

Before it could say anything, Rong Xiu's sword had reached it!

Extremely fast!

Extremely accurate!

Extremely harsh!

Chu Liuyue felt a ray of light flash across her eyes. The next moment, a miserable and painful moan came from behind.

The sword aura brushed past her earlobe and caused her hair to lightly fly up and land.

She turned around.

The evil spirit's body started to burn and contort at an observable speed! However... she was seemingly not affected.

The evil spirit was clearly taken aback by this scene. It suddenly widened its eyes. "You cut the connection between us?! How can that be? For the past 10,000 years, you've never entered the Fantasy Divine Palace's main hall—"

However, only the Emperor could do such a thing!

Suddenly, the evil spirit realized. "Who did you use?!" n0VELUsB.c0m

Rong Xiu's thin lips curled up slightly, but his gaze was similar to an ice mountain that did not melt in 10,000 years. He lightly said, "The day you sent Mu Qinghe to Tianling, I wiped away his memories."