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Chapter 1070

Words:1949Update:22/09/25 02:57:05

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The internal structure of Demon Kui's body was very strange. It didn't have any corresponding internal organs, but there were some black veins that extended from its brain and transported something similar to energy to its body.

Other than that, Demon Kui's body was like an empty bag.

Yang Xuan followed the veins and slowly probed the mass of air in Demon Kui's brain with his Spiritual Force.

The grayish-black mass of air formed a twisted hemp rope that crisscrossed like layers of a large net. It was densely packed and only revealed small holes.

When Yang Xuan's Spiritual Force entered, Demon Kui's body began to tremble violently. The intensity was so great that Yang Xuan was caught off guard and almost let go.

At the same time, the misty net also began to tremble. Not long after, it actually showed signs of dissipating.

Yang Xuan cursed inwardly. His Spiritual Force instantly accelerated and probed the center of the mass of air.

However, the speed at which the ball of air was dissipating far exceeded his imagination. Right at the instant his Divine Sense arrived at the center, Kui Devil suddenly let out a sharp howl, and then the ball of air exploded with a bang and vanished into nothingness.

However, perhaps because Yang Xuan's Spiritual Force was too fast, the moment the mass of air exploded and disappeared, he still "saw" something.

It seemed to be a black chain.

After the mass of air exploded, Demon Kui's body began to disintegrate. It quickly softened and turned into a black substance that looked like crude oil. It flowed out from Yang Xuan's fingers and landed on the ground before evaporating and disappearing.

The crude oil didn't touch his hands, and Yang Xuan's hands were completely empty.

Demon Kui had disappeared, but Yang Xuan still sat quietly on the chair and didn't move for a long time.

His expression became extremely strange and even contained a trace of shock.

If he wasn't wrong, he seemed to have seen that chain before, and more than once.

In an instant, Yang Xuan's mind was filled with huge doubts. All kinds of thoughts flooded his mind like a turbulent flow.

In fact, he had seen this black chain many times, but it had never shocked him as much as this time.

Could it be that the extraterrestrial demons that had existed since ancient times were related to the Heretic God? Or was there some connection between the Evil God and the Extraterritorial Fiends?

Previously, he could vaguely confirm that the black chain was actually related to the strange evil god. However, the appearance of the chain this time made him doubt his previous conjecture.

After pondering for a long time, Yang Xuan decided to put all his doubts aside for the time being.

He had a premonition that this trip to the central battlefield would definitely answer some of the questions in his heart.

After a sleepless night, Yin Feng came to him early the next morning.

"Where's that Demon Kui?" Yin Feng looked around curiously after saluting Yang Xuan.

"I destroyed it," Yang Xuan said casually, not mentioning his discovery last night.

First of all, the implications of this matter were too great. Before a conclusion was reached, it was not appropriate for others to know.

Secondly, he was now in the middle of a mystery, so he had to be vigilant against everyone, including Ji Cang.

Yin Feng did not take it seriously. He probably could not imagine the means of a Saint. He led Yang Xuan out of the courtyard.

As soon as he left the courtyard, Yang Xuan saw a group of people kneeling in front of him. The leader was the captain he had saved last night.

Seeing Yang Xuan come out, everyone kowtowed together. It was a spectacular sight.

"Chang Ji thanks Profound Sage for saving our lives."

The others also shouted, "Thank you Profound Sage!"

Yang Xuan smiled and waved his hand to let them get up. "It's nothing. You don't have to."

After everyone got up, they looked at Yang Xuan with reverence. They were all excited, and some even blushed.

Well, a living Saint was something they couldn't imagine. Now that such a Saint was right in front of them, how could they not be excited?

Chang Ji, in particular, had paid a visit to Yin Feng last night. After confirming Yang Xuan's identity from Yin Feng, he had been waiting in front of Yang Xuan's door early in the morning.

After everyone left with reverence, Yin Feng smiled and said, "The other Saints are like gods. It's rare to see them, but Profound Sage is approachable. It's no wonder they were excited."

Yang Xuan understood the meaning of his words and asked, "Are there other Saints here?"

Yin Feng said strangely, "Of course. There are five Saints in the entire Alliance, including Chang Sheng. If it weren't for them, we would have been defeated long ago."

Yang Xuan was slightly surprised. He did not know that there were four other Saints besides Ji Cang. The strength of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was really amazing.

"Where are they?" Yang Xuan asked.

Yin Feng replied, "The central battlefield is extremely large. The other Saints are guarding one side, guarding the passage together."

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and asked slowly, "Are these Saints … all of the same strength?"

It was probably difficult for Yin Feng to answer this question. He hesitated for a moment before looking in a certain direction. Then, he lowered his voice and said, "The area that Cang Sheng is guarding is the safest area in the central battlefield."

Although he did not answer Yang Xuan's question directly, he immediately understood.

His words were tantamount to saying that Cang Sheng was the weakest among the five Saints.

Yang Xuan was even more surprised and asked, "Why haven't I heard of other Saints before?"

Yin Feng hesitated and said, "I don't know. I only gradually heard about it after entering the central battlefield. However, I also heard that except for Cang Sheng, who has to deal with the affairs of the Alliance, the other four Saints have not left here for tens of thousands of years."

So that was it! Yang Xuan roughly understood.

"Let's go and see those who have been possessed by evil spirits." Yang Xuan changed the topic.

"Yes, Cang Sheng, please follow me," Yin Feng said.

Then, Yang Xuan left the stronghold with Yin Feng and flew east. After flying for about two to three hours, they arrived at the foot of a mountain.

At the foot of the mountain was another stronghold, which was much better than the one Yang Xuan had stayed in before. There were many buildings, but there were very few people, only about 10,000 Alliance soldiers guarding it.

After the two of them landed, someone came up to receive them. He had probably received the news and knew the purpose of their visit, so he only checked their identities and let them go.

"Brother Yin, who is this?" The person who came to receive them was also a Ruler named You Zi.

He looked at Yang Xuan curiously.

This time, he only knew that someone had come to check on the prisoners who had been possessed by evil spirits, but he did not know Yang Xuan's specific identity.

Yin Feng had already received Yang Xuan's instructions, so he casually said, "This is Doctor Yang Xuan from home."

The people on the central battlefield all called their universe on the other side of the passage their home.

"From home?" There was a trace of contempt in You Zi's eyes. Probably in his mind, the central battlefield was where the elites of the entire universe were gathered. Who else could be left on the other side?

In fact, that was the case. The central battlefield had existed for a very long time and gathered the elites of various races in the universe. There were five Saints, not to mention Great Emperors and Rulers. In terms of high-end combat power, it was indeed much stronger than the universe behind them.

However, because Yin Feng carried Cang Sheng's order, he did not say anything even though there was contempt in his eyes. He only said, "Please!"

Yin Feng knew what he was thinking and secretly laughed at him for not recognizing Mount Tai. If he really told him Yang Xuan's identity and cultivation base, he would probably be so shocked that he would jump up.

However, since Yang Xuan had said it first, Yin Feng naturally would not go against it.

"Please!" he said to Yang Xuan.

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