How could he not be a Sage? How could he not be a Sage?
No one was a fool.
When Yang Xuan killed two Half-Sage demons with one palm strike, when Yang Xuan returned while sitting on Gu Yi's head, and when tens of millions of demons retreated like the tide, Yang Xuan's identity had already been revealed.
A Sage!
This was a Sage who stood at the top of the pyramid, a Sage who had turned the tide.
At this moment, Yang Xuan's boundless majestic image was deeply rooted in everyone's hearts and could no longer be shaken.
Qingying was so emotional that his face turned red. He hadn't expected that the Big Brother he had casually acknowledged would actually be a Sage. This strong contrast actually made him feel like he was in the clouds.
Especially when he thought about how he had run over to threaten Yang Xuan at the start, he couldn't help but want to crush himself with a slap and stomp on him viciously to vent his anger. He also wanted to gouge out his own eyeballs and kick them around like a ball.
He had eyes but failed to see, he had eyes but failed to see.
After the excitement, Chi Yu's face turned slightly pale. He felt a lingering fear when he thought about how he had once thought of Yang Xuan as a spy.
Fortunately, Qingying had stopped him at that time. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he had died.
At this thought, he felt a little grateful to Qingying.
The cheers continued, and the sound waves became louder and louder.
Amidst the cheers, Lan Xiao walked towards Yang Xuan step by step. Then, he knelt down on one knee and said in a low voice, "The 4th Battle Zone's Lan Xiao pays his respects to the Lord Sage."
...
After the battle, although the Alliance had won, they had also paid a terrible price and had to deal with the aftermath.
However, Yang Xuan obviously didn't need to worry about this. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair and listening to Lan Xiao's report.
Gu Yi, who had already shrunk himself to the size of an ordinary wild boar, lay beside Yang Xuan, causing Lan Xiao and the higher-ups of the 4th Battle Zone to look over from time to time.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that this boar-like evil demon was actually a Martial Saint.
And what shocked them even more was that a Saint level evil spirit was actually lying down beside Yang Xuan, not daring to move at all. Just how terrifying was Yang Xuan?
For a moment, Yang Xuan's image became more and more mysterious and lofty in their hearts.
Lan Xiao continued, "Lord Holy Venerate, what should we do now? Please give us some pointers."
He was talking about the aftermath and preparedness.
Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "I'm just passing by. It's not convenient for me to participate in the specific matters. I'll leave when Yang Sheng returns."
At the mention of Sun Saint, everyone's faces were filled with worry. Lan Xiao had already spoken his guess, causing everyone's faces to turn pale.
If something were to happen to Sun Saint, the fate of the Fourth Theater of Operations, which had no Saint Venerable, would be unknown.
Lan Xiao was just about to speak when Gu Yi, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head and cried out.
Everyone's expression changed and they shut their mouths.
Although Gu Yi didn't seem to be a threat now, no one could forget that he was a Saint level evil spirit.
At the same time, Yang Xuan heard Gu Yi's voice transmission in his mind. "Yang Sheng, trade with me."
Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly narrowed his eyes.
From the looks of it, Gu Yi knew where Yang Sheng was. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such a thing.
"Alright!" Without much thought, Yang Xuan replied via voice transmission.
A Saint level evil spirit was far less important than Yang Sheng in the Fourth Theater of Operations.
If Yang Sheng really died, the Fourth Theater of Operations would probably be reduced to ashes.
Thinking of this, he said, "You guys organize the defenses first. I'll think of a way to find Yang Sheng."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to respond. He grabbed Gu Yi and disappeared on the spot, leaving Lan Xiao and the others looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
After leaving the camp, Gu Yi returned to his original form and waited for Yang Xuan to leap onto his head. Then, he spread his legs and ran in a certain direction.
This run lasted for a day and a night.
Gu Yi's speed was extremely fast. In just a day and a night, he had already covered a great distance.
However, the more he ran, the more Yang Xuan felt that something was wrong. This was because as Gu Yi went deeper, he felt that the demonic aura gradually became so dense that it was terrifying.
'Don't tell me I've entered the main camp of evil spirits?'
He thought to himself.
Just as he was thinking this, Gu Yi suddenly stopped. Then, he let out a loud and long cry.
Roar!
A moment later, the ground began to tremble. It was as if ten thousand horses were galloping, surrounding them from all directions.
A moment later, a black line appeared on the horizon. Not long after, it arrived in front of Yang Xuan.
It was indeed an army of evil spirits numbering in the tens of thousands.
When the army of evil spirits arrived in front of Yang Xuan, they didn't attack. Instead, they began to change their formation and surrounded Yang Xuan. Their eyes were filled with bloodthirst and cruelty.
Gu Yi let out another roar.
A moment later, the evil spirits in front of Yang Xuan parted, and a figure slowly walked out.
A strange look appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes. This was because the figure that walked out was not an evil spirit. Instead, it was a man with a human appearance.
It was the number one person in the fourth battle zone — Yang Sheng.
Yang Xuan had seen his image before.
He was tall and sturdy, and his face was solemn. He looked extremely manly. As he looked around, he was extremely dignified. However, his eyes flickered with a cold light of hatred.
However, when Yang Xuan probed with his Divine Sense, he understood.
The evil spirit shadow behind Yang Sheng was covered in scales and had spikes on its tail. This was enough to explain everything.
After seeing all this, Yang Xuan smiled.
"This is the second time we've met!" he said calmly.
Yang Sheng let out a sharp and ear-piercing sound. After a while, it turned into an extremely cold voice. It was like a sharp stone, piercing into glass.
"Let go of Gu Yi!"
In an instant, Yang Xuan understood.
This Evil Devil definitely had a strange mental connection with Gu Yi. Otherwise, it would not have said such words the moment it came up.
Yang Xuan seemed to understand why they were called the twin evil spirits.
"Oh?" Yang Xuan softly said, "Then why don't you let go of your control on Yang Sheng?"
At this moment, Gu Yi's limbs suddenly trembled. When the ground under his feet shattered, his body moved, and he was about to escape into the void.
However, in the next second, his movements came to an abrupt halt. His huge body was directly frozen in place.
Yang Xuan smiled and patted his pig head. He smiled and said, "Want to run?"
Whoosh!
Yang Sheng appeared in front of Yang Xuan. At that moment, his hands turned into spears and stabbed fiercely.
In an instant, the void shattered, and the white light that filled the sky unfolded like a piece of cloth.
In the face of this boundless pressure, Yang Xuan merely smiled, the finger pressing down on Gu Yi's head slightly exerting force.
In the next moment, Gu Yi let out a miserable cry. "Stop!"
The white light that filled the sky suddenly froze, and then disappeared, revealing Sun Saint's murderous and hateful expression.
"Let him go!" Yang Sheng said word by word, his face cold.
Yang Xuan was not in the mood to tease them. He also said coldly, "Let him go first."
Yang Sheng's chest rose and fell rapidly, as if he was suppressing his anger. A moment later, a long black shadow suddenly appeared behind him. After a slight turn, it turned into the female evil spirit with spikes on her tail that Yang Xuan had seen before.
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