The universe ring, which seemed to occupy the entire starry sky, was still quietly suspended there. Compared to the last time Yang Xuan was here, it had not changed much.
The only difference was that when Yang Xuan was here last time, the starry sky was filled with airships of other races. This time, however, there was only Yang Xuan, which made it seem a lot more deserted.
When they landed on the cosmic ring, Yang Xuan saw a group of soldiers in bright armor standing guard at the place where the flying ship had landed. There were about a hundred of them, and they stood solemnly.
Tian Jiu explained, "This is Cang Sheng's personal guard. They are specially waiting here."
Yang Xuan nodded and did not speak.
The airship landed and the hatch opened. Yang Xuan followed Tian Jiu out of the airship, and a person greeted him.
"Welcome, Tianxuan The Great. Please come with me."
Yang Xuan frowned slightly before immediately feeling relieved.
This person did not call him Profound Sage, but Great Emperor. It seemed that for the Myriad Races Alliance, the title of Profound Sage had yet to be implemented.
However, Yang Xuan did not care. If it had been a few years ago, he might have cared about this kind of superficial thing, but now, with the changes in his cultivation and identity, he no longer cared about it.
He even recalled the time when he was on the Martial God Star, when he had beaten up Yan Feiwen's soldiers over a trivial matter, forcing them to admit their mistakes on the street. Thinking about it, he felt that he had made a big fuss over nothing.
However, this was just his state of mind. His current identity and cultivation were different, so his vision was naturally different. It was not that he was being mean.
The past inexplicably appeared in his mind, and he smiled knowingly.
Seeing this, Tian Jiu thought that Yang Xuan was dissatisfied with this title, and immediately changed the topic and said in a low voice, "Cang Sheng is still waiting."
There were still a large number of strange buildings on the quiet universe ring, shining with golden light, but there were much fewer natives on the ring. Compared to the last time, it was very deserted.
As Tian Jiu and the group of guards passed through a strange passage, what appeared in front of Yang Xuan was a golden light gate.
Tian Jiu explained, "This door of light leads to the center of the Alliance. Please enter."
Yang Xuan nodded, and without any hesitation, stepped inside.
He seemed to have passed through a golden passageway. When Yang Xuan entered the door of light, he didn't need to move on his own. There was a strange force under his feet that carried him forward.
After about a minute, the golden light began to dissipate. Not long after, Yang Xuan's eyes were occupied by a behemoth.
It was the huge cube at the center of the universe ring — the God's Body.
A door appeared on the grayish-white metal. It was impossible to see what was inside, but there was a faint sense of majesty coming from it.
As Tian Jiu stepped into the courtyard, the scenery in front of him changed, and he felt as if the sky and earth were spinning. By the time he stabilized himself, Tian Jiu and the group of guards had already disappeared.
This was a dimly lit hall. He couldn't see the walls around him, and he couldn't tell if it was far or near. It looked like he was in a cloud of gray, and there was no up, down, left, or right.
In front of the hall, there was a chair in the fog. There was no one on it, and there were only two objects that looked like torches burning in the air behind the chair.
Yang Xuan was sizing it up when a voice slowly came out.
"People say that you have become a Saint. I didn't believe it before, but it seems like it's true. Yang Xuan, can you tell me how you did it? "
As the voice came out, a majestic figure appeared on the chair. At first glance, he seemed to be infinitely tall.
Yang Xuan smiled, "I didn't expect Cang Sheng to be interested in me as well. However, this is my personal matter. Did you invite me here just to ask this question?"
"Of course not!"
The fog dissipated, and the majestic deputy leader of the Alliance, Cang Sheng, sat on the chair and looked at Yang Xuan calmly.
"Oh? If you didn't come to ask this question, then what did you come for? " Yang Xuan gave a light 'oh' as he took two steps forward and sat down on the chair that had just appeared.
"Yang Xuan, I am indeed curious. I vaguely remember that the last time we met, you were only an Emperor. I didn't expect you to become a Saint so soon. This speed is unheard of."
Yang Xuan shrugged, "Probably because my talent is better."
Cang Sheng laughed, "You are interesting. Well, it's just my personal curiosity. Since you don't want to tell me, I won't force you. Let's get to the point."
Yang Xuan said, "I'm all ears."
"Yang Xuan, I would like to invite you to join the Alliance and become the other deputy leader. What do you think?"
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.
Join the Alliance? Become the other deputy leader of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races?
It sounded very tempting.
However, Yang Xuan didn't believe that there was such a thing as a free lunch in the world. As the saying went, there was always a demon behind everything. Cang Sheng's eagerness probably had an unknown reason.
"Oh? Become a deputy leader like you? "Yang Xuan looked at the high and mighty Cang Sheng and asked pointedly," What are the benefits? "
"The benefits are so many that you can't imagine." Cang Sheng seemed to be guiding him patiently, "First of all, once you become a deputy leader, you will be able to take whatever resources you want from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races. However, this is only one of the benefits. The most important thing is that your authority will be unimaginable."
Yang Xuan nodded again, "It sounds very tempting, but for some reason, I don't feel tempted at all."
Cang Sheng chuckled and waved his hand to disperse the mist before him. He stood up and walked forward until he was right in front of Yang Xuan. Only then did he say, "Indeed, at our level of cultivation, ordinary wealth and status are nothing in our eyes."
"So?" Yang Xuan leaned back and said.
Cang Sheng looked at Yang Xuan and didn't continue the topic. Instead, he said, "Yang Xuan, let's fight."
Yang Xuan didn't even have a strange expression. He chuckled, "How?"
Cang Sheng said, "We don't have any deep hatred, so we don't have to fight to the death. How about this? Let's enter the central battlefield together and find two Extraterrestrial Demons of the same level to kill. Whoever spends the shortest time wins. What do you think?"
Yang Xuan's eyes finally revealed a strange look, "You mean, there are Saint Realm Extraterrestrial Demons in the central battlefield?"
Cang Sheng nodded, "In fact, there are many. This is also the reason why the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has consumed so much energy despite being so powerful."
Yang Xuan had always been curious about the central battlefield. The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races had guarded the exit of the central battlefield for millions of years and had never revealed the real situation there. Yang Xuan had long been curious.
"Okay!" Yang Xuan agreed.
Cang Sheng nodded and suddenly waved his hand. The scene in the hall began to change again. The place where the two of them were seemed to have begun to move inwards in an instant. In the gray fog, all kinds of scenes flashed.
This change seemed to have affected some kind of strange power. At least, Yang Xuan felt that during the change, the surrounding space seemed to have been strangely distorted, as if they had passed through a time tunnel.
After a while, the change stopped.
The next moment, the scene in front of him shocked even with Yang Xuan's cultivation and knowledge.
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