Thousands of rays of light gathered on Gong Mingyang's soul. This was him regaining control of his body.
Yang Xuan's Divine Sense blazed, spreading all over Gong Mingyang's nerves, paying attention to any possible abnormalities.
But everything was calm.
Other than the commotion caused by Gong Mingyang, nothing else happened.
Yang Xuan had an extremely strange feeling in his heart, as if the whole process was unexpectedly smooth.
But this was impossible.
Not to mention anything else, just now, the commotion caused by Gong Mingyang regaining control of his body was no different from a magnitude 12 earthquake in the quiet Saint Demon Palace. Yang Xuan would never believe that such a big commotion could not alarm Salem or any of the demons here.
There was definitely something wrong.
At this point, Yang Xuan's Divine Sense began to retreat like the tide, preparing to leave Gong Mingyang's body.
But, in the next moment, he stopped.
The starry sky was infinite, and there were no zombies in the wilderness.
Unbeknownst to him, Gong Mingyang's body had become a boundless and boundless sealed space.
And his Divine Sense was like a meteorite that had fallen into a black hole. No matter how hard he tried, he could not leave.
Not only that, even as time passed, the connection between his Divine Sense and his body gradually became blurred, and even cut off.
Gong Mingyang was still shining, but Yang Xuan knew that he would never be able to regain control of his body.
Not for any other reason, but because he already knew who was the mastermind behind it.
After a moment of silence, Yang Xuan suddenly laughed, shaking his head as he laughed, and sighed, "Good trick."
The surroundings were silent. Only Gong Mingyang, who had already realized that something was wrong, let out an unwilling roar, but his voice was gradually fading, and not long after, it gradually disappeared.
The originally extremely bright light began to retreat, returning to where it came from. And after the light disappeared, darkness gradually gained authority and pervaded.
There was a person in the darkness, a human figure, covered in scales.
Salem.
Salem stepped on the void, standing proudly behind Gong Mingyang. With a gentle wave of his hand, he sent Gong Mingyang into a point located in the center of the left and right hemispheres of his brain.
Yang Xuan smiled. "When did you discover me?"
Sa Leng seemed to be chuckling, but at the same time, he didn't seem to be laughing. He said, "It's not that early, since when you were hiding on the Purple Flame Radish."
Yang Xuan shook his head and sighed. To think that he had thought that he was undetectable. It turned out that he had been under surveillance for a long time.
"Since you discovered me so early, why didn't you make a move against me earlier?" Yang Xuan asked.
Sa Leng seemed to be very pleased with himself as he coldly said, "Why would I act against you so early? Wouldn't it be better to let you walk right into my trap and fall into a desperate situation?"
Yang Xuan looked around and said, "Fall into my desperate situation? Aren't you afraid that I'll retaliate and destroy everything here? "
Sa Leng let out a long laugh: "We are now in Gong Mingyang's body. If you do that, the first one to be destroyed will be Gong Mingyang."
Yang Xuan sneered, "Are you threatening me?"
Sa Leng replied with a sneer: "I don't need to threaten you. I'm just interested in your power."
Yang Xuan paused and asked curiously: "My power? You want to seize my power? "
At this moment, Yang Xuan seemed to understand why Sa Leng had spent so much effort to trap him here.
Sa Leng didn't answer Yang Xuan's question directly. Instead, he asked: "Do you know where you are now?"
Yang Xuan replied: "Gong Mingyang's body … no, in the Saint Demon Palace."
Sa Leng laughed loudly, his expression extremely pleased: "The Saint Demon Palace is only what it says to the outside world. After entering this place, haven't you noticed anything wrong?"
Yang Xuan recalled the strange scene in the Saint Demon Palace and said: "What do you want to say?"
"Yang Xuan, I'm not afraid to tell you that the so-called Saint Demon Palace is actually the mother body of my clan. All of the high-level clansmen are born from the mother body, including me." Sa Leng sneered: "At the same time, the mother body is also the source of our power. It has all kinds of inconceivable powers."
Yang Xuan's heart trembled.
He originally had a guess in his heart, and now that it was confirmed, a huge wave of shock was set off in his heart.
If what Sa Leng said was true, could he think of it this way:
The mother body was the "mother" of all high-level demons. She "gave birth" to a large number of high-level demons and then gave them power, allowing them to fight against the Alliance in the central battlefield.
In other words, the mother body called the Saint Demon Palace was actually the root of all the demons in the fourth battle area — if there were mother bodies in other areas.
Could it be said that if he could destroy the mother body here, he could cut off the source of the demons from the root, causing them to lose their supplies?
At this point, Yang Xuan's mind began to become active, and his Divine Sense began to stir.
As for Gong Mingyang's safety, it was no longer in his consideration.
If he could achieve success in this battle and directly cut off the roots of the demons, even if he lost Gong Mingyang, it would be worth it.
Not to mention, Yang Xuan had never been an indecisive person who put benevolence and righteousness first.
Looking at Yang Xuan who was lost in thought, Sa Leng seemed to know what he was thinking and laughed: "You must be thinking about how to destroy the mother body, to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."
Yang Xuan was not surprised that he could guess it, so he simply did not deny it and asked back: "Am I wrong?"
"Oh, ignorant creature, since I dared to let you into the mother body, I am not afraid of you having such thoughts. Since you are about to become the nourishment of the mother body, I will let you know what the mother body is." Sa Leng sneered.
As soon as his voice fell, Yang Xuan suddenly felt the scenery in front of him begin to change, and in a trance, he actually had a feeling of time and space being distorted.
In the dark, he seemed to see a beam of light emerging from the endless darkness, cutting through hundreds of millions of dark spaces and arriving in front of him.
His vision began to blur, as if it was covered with a layer of water vapor, making it difficult to see clearly.
Amidst the haze, Yang Xuan seemed to see something closely following the light, drifting over at a constant speed.
Closer, closer.
After a while, Yang Xuan finally saw it clearly.
It was a bright red heart that was still rising and falling. It was filled with boundless vitality.
Long blood vessels and fleshy tentacles spread wantonly in the surrounding space, drifting, taking in newborn planets or planets that had existed for who knows how many billions of years and sending them into the heart.
Along the way, all things in the universe were destroyed and dissipated, and even the space behind it had a long gap that could not be healed.
Nothing could exist in front of this heart, not even for a thousandth of a second. Any matter that existed or did not exist was swallowed up by this giant heart, leaving not even a scrap behind.
The starry sky began to collapse, and all things began to wither. In the end, everything turned into nothingness, and in the entire dark starry sky, only the heart was left.
Yang Xuan was extremely shocked, because he recognized that this heart that existed in the void was exactly the same as the heart in the Saint Demon Palace, only much larger.
After the heart swallowed everything, it seemed to have lost its target and began to devour the darkness in front of it.
One mouthful, two mouthfuls …
It swallowed and nibbled in this way, as if it would continue forever.
Finally, one day, it gnawed a large hole in the darkness in front of it, and the scene that was revealed in the hole made Yang Xuan tremble all over.
He recognized that it was the central battlefield.
The illusion began to disappear, and in the next moment, Yang Xuan suddenly found himself back in the hall with the giant heart, and also in his own body.
Gong Mingyang's body had lost all consciousness, and even the rise and fall of his chest was imperceptible, no different from being dead.
The giant heart was slowly beating, and Saleng walked down step by step from above, standing in front of Yang Xuan.
"Come, let's fight again!" he said coldly.
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