It was still filled with flowers, and the room was still filled with fragrance. Manhala walked in from the flowers with an ashen face.
Yang Xuan did not even bother with her. He walked over and sat on the sofa.
Manhala sneered, "Yang Xuan, Supreme Sovereign Aragami is about to return. Before that, the Alliance Court needs to conduct a detailed investigation on you. Come with me."
Yang Xuan let out a soft 'oh' and asked, "The Alliance Court? If they want to know something, why don't they come here and ask? "
Manhala continued to sneer, "That's not up to you. If you dare to disobey the order of the Alliance Court, you will be regarded as a traitor of the Alliance. You will have to bear the consequences."
Yang Xuan said impatiently, "I'll say it again. I'm not your prisoner."
Manhala's voice became colder, "Whether you are a prisoner or not is not up to you. The Alliance Court will decide. I advise you to come with me obediently. Otherwise, hehe."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Manhala, "Otherwise, what?"
In fact, he was already quite impatient.
Staying here and waiting for Aragami to return was already the limit of his patience. He also took into account the overall situation of the war with the extraterrestrial demons. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have come here.
He was not a good person, nor was he a hero. The task of saving the universe should be left to those with intentions. He was too lazy to get involved.
But now, these people kept pressuring him again and again, which made him very impatient.
Manhala sneered, "You can try."
Yang Xuan laughed and shook his head, "It sounds very fresh. The last person who threatened me like this probably turned into ashes. Who do you think you are to threaten me?"
Manhala didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so ruthless. After a moment of shock, her face was full of anger, "Yang Xuan, what did you say? Say it again? "
Yang Xuan leaned back and said to Qin Liuyin in a self-absorbed manner, "Are you watching a joke?"
Qin Liuyin smiled and said, "I'm not joking. I just think that you're quite patient."
Mandela, who was ignored, could not help but snort angrily. The flowers all over the room suddenly flew up and formed a river of flowers, rushing back and forth toward Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's face didn't change in the slightest as the fragrance assailed his nostrils. He simply stretched out his hand and grabbed at the air, causing the flowers that filled the sky to suddenly dissipate, turning into petals that covered the ground.
Manhala was stunned, and her expression changed slightly. She waved her hand, and the petals on the ground flew back to her side, circling and dancing.
In the next moment, these petals regrouped into fresh flowers, but they appeared even more delicate and beautiful, and some kind of strange fragrance wafted out.
Boom!
The entire world changed dramatically in an instant. The original scenery disappeared and was replaced by a world of flowers.
Amidst the flowers, Manhina was about to say something when her expression suddenly changed.
In the next second, a fair and slender hand suddenly reached out from the flowers and pulled gently.
Chi La!
The entire world collapsed in an instant, and the flowers in the sky withered and withered one after another.
Manhala's expression finally changed, and she took three steps back, saying in horror, "How is this possible?"
With a flick of his finger, a wisp of wind like a sharp blade attacked, passing through Manhala's chest with a soft pop.
Manhala groaned, feeling as if she had been hit by a star. She lost control of her body and flew backward.
"Yang Xuan, I'm not done with you …" She let out a shrill roar and dragged her injured body away quickly.
After Manhala left, Qin Liuyin clapped and asked, "Why didn't you kill her?"
Yang Xuan shook his head. "She's still useful to me. You don't understand."
Qin Liuyin chuckled and said no more.
After a while, Ji Cang and Ulysses nervously asked for an audience. After entering, Ji Cang said with a pale face, "Profound Sage, did you injure Saint Yin Manhala?"
Yang Xuan nodded indifferently.
Ji Cang sighed. "Manhala has a great influence on the Alliance's court. If you injure her, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous for you in the future trial."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "It's fine, I don't need any court trial."
Ji Cang and Ulysses were both stunned, and then they remembered Yang Xuan's identity and cultivation base.
Since he had become a god, why would he care about the Alliance's court trial?
After the two left, Yang Xuan thought that someone from the court would come immediately, but there was no movement.
Two days later, Yang Xuan's Divine Sense, which had been spreading out, suddenly felt a trace of an aura like that of the universe descending.
Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat.
The Aragami had returned.
Sure enough, not long after, a group of people in black came to Yang Xuan and asked Yang Xuan to go to the Alliance's court.
Yang Xuan naturally agreed.
The so-called Alliance's court was not a grand building in Yang Xuan's imagination, but a floating square suspended in the clouds.
On the left and right sides of the square were trapezoidal seats, which were already full of people, all focused their eyes on Yang Xuan with different expressions.
Behind him were four towering stone pillars. The group of people in black who escorted Yang Xuan here had spread out and stood under the stone pillars, staring at Yang Xuan.
And right in front of the square, there was a huge golden throne, exuding a majestic aura.
There was no one sitting on the throne, but Yang Xuan keenly felt that there seemed to be a faint aura, which had been watching here all along.
Below the throne, there were a few slightly smaller seats. Fang Congye, Manhala, Ulysses, Ji Cang, and of course, Mu Chengqing, who had secretly met Yang Xuan before, as well as Ulysses and Ji Cang, who had secretly joined him.
Mu Chengqing smiled and gave Yang Xuan a reassuring look.
Ji Cang and Ulysses sat on the edge, their expressions calm, and nothing could be seen.
When Manhala saw Yang Xuan come in, hatred appeared between her eyebrows, and she looked at Yang Xuan as if she wanted to eat him up.
Fang Congye was fine, his expression was cold, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
There was another chair in front of the Saints, and a man wearing a majestic mask was sitting on it. It was worth mentioning that he also exuded the aura of a Saint.
Seeing Yang Xuan come in, the man in black slammed the table lightly and shouted, "The trial begins!"
On both sides of the stands, everyone let out a strange sound at the same time, and the entire suspended court was instantly filled with a majestic aura.
The man in black looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Yang Xuan, I am the Chief Judge of the Alliance's court, Todd. Here, you will receive a fair trial."
Yang Xuan did not comment, his divine thoughts had been paying attention to the strange aura on the throne.
Qin Liuyin did not come with him this time, but stayed in his residence.
For some reason, Yang Xuan felt that the aura on the throne gave him a strange feeling.
Seeing that Yang Xuan did not speak, Todd shouted, "Show the video evidence."
A man in black walked up, waved his hand, and placed down a strange object, and pressed a button on it.
The next moment, several rays of light shot out from the object, forming a three-dimensional image in the air.
It showed the scene of Yang Xuan's battle with the demons in the fourth battle zone, big and small.
Yang Xuan did not expect that the video of his battle would be recorded, and he watched it with interest.
After the video ended, everyone began to discuss.
Todd shouted, "Yang Xuan, is that you in the video?"
Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, "Yes!"
Todd continued to ask, "After that, you entered the demons' lair alone, can you describe the process?"
Yang Xuan continued to smile, "There's no need!"
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this.
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