Although Fang Rongxuan's words could explain the doubts in Yang Xuan's heart, Yang Xuan still had some doubts about the veracity of his words.
Since the ruler of the imperial court was not on the Imperial Court Planet, he could use this opportunity to enter the imperial court and read historical records to see if he could find any clues about the primordial spirit.
Therefore, after leaving Fang Rongxuan's place, he did not leave. Instead, he went straight to the Imperial Court Planet.
The imperial court was still the same. It was still a noble golden color under the starry sky.
However, under this peaceful and luxurious atmosphere, what was hidden was the precarious fate of the human race.
The groups of imperial court guards were still carrying out their duties. They looked around cautiously and nipped every trace of danger in the bud.
However, they didn't notice that a figure had passed by them in such a grand manner, and even brought along a trace of a breeze.
The imperial court was very quiet at that moment. Only some unknown insects were singing passionately, living according to the trajectory of fate.
However, when a large foot landed on the ground, the little bugs that had been lamenting their fates all fell silent.
Yang Xuan looked at the building before him.
If his senses were correct, this was where the imperial court's library was.
After another group of imperial court guards passed by, he turned into a shadow and drifted in.
There were rows of bookshelves in the empty library. Many of the books on them were covered in dust. It seemed like no one had touched them for a long time.
Yang Xuan casually took out a book from the shelf beside him. He brushed the dust off and found that it was a martial arts cultivation book.
If such a book was placed outside, it would naturally cause a bloodbath. However, to Yang Xuan, it was just trash.
He put the book back and took out another one from the shelf.
It was actually a document on weapon forging.
Just like that, he walked around casually. His Divine Sense spread out and spent a lot of time browsing through all the books in the library. However, he did not find any records about the primordial spirit at all.
It seemed that Fang Rongxuan was telling the truth. The evil god's emissary had really destroyed all the records about the primordial spirit.
Yang Xuan, who had gained nothing, was about to leave. When he passed by a bookshelf against the wall, he suddenly stopped.
He sensed that there was a secret room behind the bookshelf.
He waved his hand and the bookshelf automatically slid to the left, revealing an ancient secret door.
The door was not locked. Yang Xuan pushed it open and entered. What appeared before him was a small treasury left behind by someone.
There was no need to mention the gold, silver, and jewelry. Instead, a small golden statue caught Yang Xuan's attention.
The statue was only the size of a palm. it depicted a woman with long hair that reached her waist.
The statue's face was obscured under the veil, the statue's face could not be seen clearly. However, there was a base made made of gold. there were four ancient words engraved on it.
It was the statue of the Empress..
Yang Xuan held the statue in his hand and probed it with his Divine Sense. The inside of the statue was made of pure gold and there was nothing special about it. It seemed like the owner of the secret chamber was just a collector.
After thinking about it, Yang Xuan put the statue away.
Yang Xuan left the secret room. He restored the bookshelf to its original state and covered it with dust. Then, he disappeared from the library.
After leaving the Imperial Court Planet, Yang Xuan went straight to the Clear Jade Planet.
He wanted to go there and see if the Empress had left any clues worth exploring.
He gradually approached the Clear Jade Planet, but Yang Xuan frowned slightly.
He discovered that there was a group of people arguing in front of the Empress' tombstone. Moreover, there was a deep pit under the Empress' tombstone.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange look.
The Clear Jade Planet had always been a forbidden area for the Human Clan. Only on a certain day every year would there be an official memorial ceremony. However, today was not the day of the memorial ceremony. Why would someone come here and dig a hole in the ground where the Clear Jade Great Emperor passed away?
This was considered treason in the human race and would be punished with capital punishment.
Originally, there were guards outside the Clear Jade Planet at all times. Their purpose was to intimidate people and alert the world. However, when he arrived just now, he discovered that there were no guards outside the Clear Jade Planet.
He found it strange just now. Now, it seemed that something had indeed happened.
The group of people in front of the Great Emperor's tombstone didn't have high cultivation bases. The strongest one was a Peak Heaven Realm warrior. He was dressed like a young master and looked arrogant. He didn't order the others to dig.
Yang Xuan mourned for the Empress in his heart.
He did not expect a hero of a generation to be plotted against by a villain. Even after death, he could not rest in peace. Even his tomb had to be dug.
Yang Xuan shook his head slightly and descended. He waved his hand gently while he was still in the air.
It was as if a gust of wind had passed under his feet. The group of people who were digging enthusiastically were sent flying. Their arms and legs were broken as they lay on the ground screaming.
The Heaven Stage warrior's expression changed. He shouted at the descending Yang Xuan, "How dare you! Who are you?"
Yang Xuan felt that there was no need to kill such insignificant people. If he did not want to find out why these people were so daring, he would have turned them into fertilizer for the Clear Jade Planet.
"Who gave you the courage to dig so wantonly on the Clear Jade Planet?" he said coldly.
An uninjured warrior jumped out and shouted, "How dare you! This is the second young master of the Li Family. Why aren't you kneeling down and begging for mercy?"
Yang Xuan could not be bothered to talk nonsense with such insignificant people. He waved his hand, and that person flew out like a kite with a broken string. While he was still in the air, his head was separated from his body. He could not be more dead.
The young master sucked in a breath of cold air. He had never seen such a crazy person who could kill without batting an eye. He did not even say a word of courtesy.
"You …" He came back to his senses and roared angrily. He pounced forward.
But before he could reach her, he saw a fair hand appear in his line of sight. Then, the hand gently reached over and pinched his neck.
In the next moment, the young master felt his enormous power recede like a tide. It retreated to his dantian and hid there, trembling. He did not dare to move.
He tried to mobilize it, but no matter how hard he tried, the power that originally belonged to him did not dare to show itself. It was as if he had met a terrifying existence.
Until now, how could he not know that he had met a terrifying person? He hurriedly begged, "Spare me!"
"Speak, who sent you here to dig a hole?" Yang Xuan asked coldly as he gripped his neck.
"I … I … No one told me to. I saw the imperial court withdraw the guards here, so I secretly brought people here to dig. I wanted to try my luck and see if I could find the orthodoxy left behind by Great Emperor Qingyao. I was wrong. I deserve to die …" The young master's face was pale as he begged for mercy.
Yang Xuan was so angry that he laughed. He was wondering what was going on. It turned out that the young master of a rich family had disregarded etiquette and secretly came here to rob a tomb.
If Great Emperor Qingyao knew about this, would he jump out in anger?
Thinking about it, Great Emperor Qingyao was someone from 10,000 years ago. No matter how famous he was, he only existed in legends. The new generation of humans probably did not have much respect for him, so it was reasonable for them to rob a tomb.
Crack!
Yang Xuan casually broke the young master's neck. Then, flames burst out from his body and he turned into ashes in just a short while.
Even at the moment of his death, he did not know who killed him.
Those who were still screaming immediately fell silent. Those who were lightly injured did not even hesitate for 0.1 seconds. They got up and ran, not even caring about their companions.
Yang Xuan allowed them to escape and had no intention of chasing after them.
This kind of small fry was not worth him making a big fuss over.
After turning those who were too heavily injured and could not escape into ashes, he looked at the huge pit in front of the tombstone.
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