The direction to the fourth battle zone was probably to the south. However, in the entire central battle zone, there was no such thing as a direction. The saying of north and south was just a habitual saying.
The two flew in the air. Because he had to wait for You Zi, Yang Xuan had to slow down. Coupled with the extremely harsh natural environment of the central battlefield, flying was not a pleasant thing.
Yang Xuan asked, "Why don't I see any airships in the central battlefield?"
You Zi replied, "Profound Sage, you may not know this, but the entire central battlefield is located in the gap between two independent spaces. In this place, the rules are very chaotic. Airships can't fly at all, and even weapons will lose their effect. They're no better than scrap iron. Therefore, whether it's us or the extraterrestrial demons, we all rely on our individual strength."
Yang Xuan began to understand a little. No wonder he had felt that the rules here were extremely strange, ever-changing and hard to grasp. So that was the reason.
You Zi continued, "I heard that at the very beginning, we also brought in large combat airships, but they didn't even play a part. Therefore, slowly, no one tried to use airships to fight."
Yang Xuan nodded and no longer bothered with this question. He just spread his divine sense into the distance.
The fluctuations of the battle formed a ripple-like ring in Yang Xuan's divine sense and were transmitted at an extremely fast speed.
It was a battle of hundreds of people. Limbs were flying everywhere, and it was extremely tragic.
Along the way, he had encountered such battles several times. In the beginning, he helped in passing, but slowly, he found that it was of no help at all. It was just a drop in the bucket.
You Zi told him that these sporadic small-scale battles were caused by small groups of demons that had sneaked in. The real battlefield was not here.
In the end, Yang Xuan decided to be mischievous, turning a blind eye to these battles. He would only lend a hand if they were passing by. If they were further away, he would just let them be.
However, the battle that appeared in Yang Xuan's divine sense was a bit special because both sides should belong to the Myriad Races Alliance.
Yang Xuan was very surprised at first, but after a little investigation with his divine sense, he understood the situation.
Although the other side of the battle had the appearance of the Alliance Army, there were demons living in their bodies. It seemed like they were all controlled by demons.
You Zi also noticed the fluctuations of the battle. He frowned and said, "It's the 4th Theater of Operations. It's Wen Lun? "
As he spoke, he stopped and looked at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan immediately understood that there were acquaintances among them. He paused and flew towards the battlefield.
When they arrived at the battle site, they found that the troops of the Fourth Battle Area were retreating. The situation was critical.
You Zi flew over from behind Yang Xuan and shouted from afar, "Wen Lun!"
A Ruler who was in the midst of a chaotic battle looked up and was overjoyed. "You Zi, it's you. Quickly come and help me."
You Zi responded and rushed over.
However, at this time, the person who was controlled by the evil spirit had already gained the upper hand. Even with You Zi's participation, the situation of the battle could not be changed.
Looking at the chaotic battle, Yang Xuan shook his head slightly.
Because he had a huge spiritual sense, he could easily distinguish between the extraterrestrial demons. On the other hand, these people could not and were very passive in the battle.
With that thought, Yang Xuan suddenly landed on the battlefield.
As soon as he landed, 2 attacks were launched at Yang Xuan.
Wen Lun saw clearly and knew that Yang Xuan had come with You Zi. They were friends and not enemies, so he shouted, "Be careful!"
Yang Xuan turned a deaf ear to Wen Lun's warning. He reached out and grabbed an inconspicuous soldier.
Boom!
Amidst the strong wind, the soldier seemed to be stunned and did not move at all.
Wen Lun was shocked because Yang Xuan's target was not the enemy but his own people.
"You Zi, he …?"
At this time, it was obviously too late to stop Yang Xuan. Wen Lun, who was confused, looked at You Zi with question marks in his head.
In fact, You Zi was also full of question marks. He did not know what Yang Xuan was doing.
Not to mention them, even the warriors of the fourth battle zone around Yang Xuan were somewhat confused. Some even began to move towards Yang Xuan, treating him as an enemy and preparing to attack.
At this moment, a strange change occurred.
The soldier who was still in a daze suddenly jumped back when Yang Xuan's hand reached out to grab him. His body pulled out countless afterimages in the air, and his body was surrounded by black gas.
This time, everyone found that something was wrong and looked over at the same time.
Yang Xuan sneered and stepped forward. He said indifferently, "Want to leave? It's too late! "
Roar!
A shrill scream came from the soldier's mouth. His face was distorted and his eyes were red.
At the same time, the surrounding people who were controlled by the evil spirit turned around and gave up on their original enemies. They attacked Yang Xuan together.
Boom!
Yang Xuan lightly stomped his foot and an extremely violent power spread out. The surrounding enemies were instantly sent flying and rolled on the ground.
At the same time, Yang Xuan's fingers had climbed up the soldier's neck. With a light squeeze, the soldier was no longer breathing.
Everyone was dumbfounded and did not know what to do.
Yang Xuan did not let go of the soldier. With a smile on his face, his left hand gently grasped, as if he had caught something in the air.
"Stay!" He said indifferently.
The next moment, a black shadow was grabbed out of the air. It screamed and struggled with all its might.
Wen Lun was shocked and hesitantly exclaimed, "Evil Spirit?"
As soon as he finished speaking, several shadows drilled out from the soldier who had been sent flying by Yang Xuan and gathered in Yang Xuan's hand. In an instant, they merged into the shadow.
You Zi exclaimed, "Soul Splitter Demon?"
Wen Lun also exclaimed in shock, "Soul Splitter Demon!"
Yang Xuan then kneaded the Soul Splitter Demon in his hand into a ball and temporarily stored it in his body. He then placed the soldier in his hand on the ground and waved his hand gently, sending a stream of spirit energy into the body of the soldier lying on the ground.
A few seconds later, all the soldiers who had been possessed by the evil spirit sat up, including the small soldier in Yang Xuan's hand. They were at a loss and did not know what to do.
Until now, You Zi and Wen Lun still did not know what was going on. Especially Wen Lun. After thinking about how scary the Soul Splitter Demon was, he felt a strong sense of gratitude in his heart.
Needless to say, You Zi was shocked and introduced to Wen Lun, "This is the Mystic Thearch from the human race."
The purpose of Yang Xuan's trip was a secret. Thus, when You Zi introduced him, he did not go into detail. He just said that he was a thearch.
Even so, Wen Lun was very surprised. He had already guessed that Yang Xuan's cultivation level was very high, but he did not expect him to be an emperor.
"Wen Lun pays his respects to the Mystic Thearch. Many thanks to the Mystic Thearch for saving my life." He had a solemn expression as he knelt down on one knee.
Yang Xuan helped him up and smiled. "No worries. It was nothing."
At this moment, the other soldiers also reacted. They all came forward to thank Yang Xuan for saving their lives.
After the commotion, You Zi finally had the time to say to Yang Xuan, "This is the vanguard of the fourth battle zone, Wen Lun. He is an old friend."
Yang Xuan nodded. He recalled how they addressed each other and asked, "What is a Soul Splitter Demon?"
Wen Lun's body trembled. It was obvious that he was still afraid of what happened just now.
You Zi explained, "The so-called Soul Splitter Demon is one of the most terrifying types of spirit energy evil spirits. This kind of evil spirit can split its soul into countless parts and invade the enemy's body. A single evil spirit can control an entire army. It is extremely terrifying."
Yang Xuan was surprised. There was such an evil spirit that could split itself? Why did he have such a familiar feeling?
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