After the evil spirit left his body, Yang Sheng staggered forward. The coldness in the air suddenly turned into pain as he fell forward.
"Let's go and send the news back to Lan Xiao." Yang Sheng's voice was extremely hoarse.
Before he could finish, the arrow-tailed evil spirit's tail suddenly reached out and wrapped around Yang Sheng's body, fixing him in front of it.
Yang Sheng's face turned even paler, but he endured the pain and stared at Yang Xuan. "I don't care who you are. Return to the fourth battle zone immediately and tell him that I'm trapped by an evil spirit. Tell him to be prepared."
Yang Xuan looked at him and said nothing. He only flicked his finger and said to the arrow-tailed evil spirit, "What's your name?"
The arrow-tailed evil spirit looked at Yang Xuan with cold eyes and uttered a syllable after a while.
Yang Xuan did not understand the meaning of the syllable. It sounded like the pronunciation of Rakshasa, but it was definitely not the two words.
Yang Xuan did not care about anything else and said indifferently, "Rakshasa, I'll count to three, and we'll release him together."
Rakshasa's cold expression did not change as he nodded slightly.
Yang Sheng gradually stopped struggling and looked at Yang Xuan's face.
He seemed to have seen through the situation. The human in front of him had clearly restrained the other Evil Twin Devil in order to exchange for himself.
For a moment, his expression kept changing, showing that his emotions were extremely unstable.
After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind. He stopped talking and left the decision to Yang Xuan.
"One!"
Yang Xuan counted to the first, and at the same time, flew away from Gu Yi's head, but placed his hand on Gu Yi's neck.
Rakshasa did not move. He did not even pull out the tail of the arrow that was stuck in Yang Sheng's right arm.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and continued, "Two!"
Guyi's pig face was full of nervousness. He tried to turn his head to look at Yang Xuan and then at Rakshasa, but he found that Rakshasa still did not move, and his eyes were cold.
With their minds connected, Gu Yi seemed to understand Rakshasa's intentions. He said in fear, "Rakshasa, you've forgotten that he has the ability to send us into the Void River."
The look in Rakshasa's eyes changed, and she finally calmed down. She slowly retracted her tail from Yang Sheng's body.
"Three!" Yang Xuan continued to count to three, and under Gu Yi's nervous gaze, he casually tossed Gu Yi out.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the field was tense to the extreme, and even Gu Yi looked at Luo Sha.
For a moment, killing intent flashed in Rakshasa's eyes.
But then, as if she had heard some kind of command, her body stiffened for a moment.
Time seemed to have frozen, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and his fingers began to tremble slightly.
However, at the very next moment, the Rakshasa pushed Yang Sheng over cleanly and stepped back, standing on Guyi's back.
"The next time we meet, I'll kill you." Rakshasa said coldly, and then merged into Gu Yi's body.
Gu Yi took one last look at Yang Xuan. Her gaze was extremely complicated, containing many emotions, but in the end, she did not say a word and turned to leave.
Rumble! Rumble!
It was as if the endless demons began to retreat, forming a wave. Not long after, they disappeared into the horizon.
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, dusted his clothes, and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.
Yang Sheng took a moment to adjust her breathing, and immediately cupped her fists at Yang Xuan. Her face was full of smiles, and her attitude was extremely respectful. "I'm Gong Mingyang, the Fourth Battle Zone's Sacred Saint. May I know how to address you, Sacred Friend?"
Yang Xuan looked at her, smiled, and cupped his fists as well. "I'm Yang Xuan!"
Gong Mingyang's face was solemn, and he continued to cupped his fists. "Sacred Friend Yang Xuan, I can't thank you enough. If there's anything you need in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."
Yang Xuan smiled and returned the gesture. "You're welcome, Sacred Sun!"
After a pause, he asked again, "Sacred Sun, how's your body?"
Gong Mingyang's face was filled with anger, and he said with killing intent, "A lot of my power was absorbed by that demoness, but thanks to Sacred Friend's timely rescue, it's not a big problem. I just need some time to recover."
Yang Xuan could not help but want to ask how it was absorbed. Was it like that?
But there was no way to ask, so he could only give up.
Gong Mingyang suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Sacred Friend, when I was possessed by the demons, I learned that they were going to launch a large-scale attack on the battle zone's main camp. We should quickly return and prepare in advance."
Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head. "There's no need for that."
Gong Mingyang was stunned. "Why do you say that?"
Yang Xuan looked at him for a long while, before slowly recounting the events that had transpired.
Only then did Gong Mingyang know the whole story. Shock appeared on his face, and he solemnly clasped his hands towards Yang Xuan again.
"Sacred Friend's action not only saved the hundreds of millions of soldiers in the fourth battle zone, but also saved the entire central battlefield. Once again, Gong Mingyang thanks Sacred Friend for your help."
Yang Xuan waved his hand to indicate that there was no need, and then slowly said, "Sacred Sun, I heard that your words are quite similar to our human race's style of speech, why is that?"
Gong Mingyang smiled. "Sacred Friend, you might not know, but I lived among the humans for a long time when I was young, so I'm quite familiar with their culture."
"I see!" Yang Xuan's lips curled into a smile.
No wonder, this Gong Mingyang was clearly not a human, but his words were very similar to the ancient human's style. So that was the reason.
However, he did not continue to ask, as it must be a very old story.
"Sacred Friend, did you enter the central battlefield recently?" Gong Mingyang asked again.
Yang Xuan looked at him, and after thinking for a while, he organized his words a little, and then told him that he had been invited to enter the central battlefield.
After listening, Sacred Sun finally understood Yang Xuan's purpose in coming here. He nodded, and said, "So that's how it is. Sacred Sun's righteousness is admirable."
Yang Xuan found it funny. This person probably had no lack of pedantic scholars around him, and when he spoke, he was very much like the ancient people.
Gong Mingyang thought for a while, and said, "Since the matters in the camp have been resolved, I'm not in a hurry to go back. How about this, I'll lead the way, and we'll go to the demon prison. Sacred Friend, you can help those who have been invaded by the demons."
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and after a while, he nodded. "Of course!"
Gong Mingyang happily said, "It's the fortune of our alliance to have Brother Yang's help. I'll thank Brother Yang on behalf of those trapped soldiers."
Yang Xuan smiled, and said, "Sacred Sun, you're too polite!"
Next, Gong Mingyang took out a square crystal, and after injecting his power, Lan Xiao's calm voice came from it. "Sacred Sun!"
Gong Mingyang's expression was serious, and he gave him a few words of encouragement, indicating that he already knew what had happened over there, and that he was now with Yang Xuan, and would return soon.
Of course, he did not say that he had been rescued from the demons by Yang Xuan.
Gong Mingyang said, "Sacred Sun, wait for me to recover a little, and then we'll go to the demon prison."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and said, "Sacred Sun, do as you wish. I'll protect you!"
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