The green sphere continued to expand. This sphere was not even one-tenth the size of the Blue Planet's moon, but it contained the last hope of this universe.
However, Yang Xuan wanted to destroy it.
If he completely absorbed the last trace of the universe's will, this last hope would also be destroyed.
However, destruction was also the beginning. Yang Xuan would become the new hope.
At some point, Yang Xuan's body disappeared into the sphere.
After passing through a short distance of rocks, Yang Xuan appeared in the center of the sphere.
There was nothing there. It was just an ordinary geocentric space.
However, Yang Xuan felt a strange feeling that existed between existence and nothingness.
He knew that it was the last trace of the universe's will.
Slowly closing his eyes, Yang Xuan began to release his divine thoughts.
After an unknown amount of time, in the pitch-black darkness, he suddenly "saw" something different.
It seemed to be a mass of air that was constantly changing its shape. After Yang Xuan discovered it, it was like a bright moon, emitting a faint light.
Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved his divine thoughts closer.
…
At the same time, in the central battlefield, somewhere near the first battle area, Zi Yun, who had recovered her original appearance, was standing on the crown of a towering tree, looking at the first battle area under the night sky.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure flew up from the first battle area. Along the edge of the night sky, he quickly flew towards her.
This person was dressed in black, with a black cloth covering his face. He covered himself so tightly that not even a bit of his face could be seen.
When he came close, he gradually slowed down, as if he was looking for something.
Zi Yun looked at him quietly. When he came to her feet, she said lightly, "You're here!"
The man in black paused and looked up at the sky. Only then did he notice Zi Yun standing on the crown of the tree.
After a moment of hesitation, he tiptoed and floated up like a cloud, standing in front of Zi Yun.
He stared at Zi Yun for a long time, then said coldly in an extremely hoarse voice, "Who are you? How do you know about the Heiyun people's ancient communication method? "
Zi Yun's lips curled into a smile as he said indifferently, "Who am I? I'm Heiyun The Great. "
The only part that was exposed was his eyes, which were filled with suspicion. He asked in a low voice, "Are you this generation's Heiyun The Great? What evidence do you have? "
Zi Yun didn't say anything. She stretched out her hand and a small and simple seal appeared in her pure white palm. It seemed to be carved out of jade. Dark clouds coiled around it, making it look very mysterious.
"Cloud Seal?" The black cloud man cried out in surprise. He reached out and grabbed the small seal in Zi Yun's palm.
Zi Yun flipped his palm and put away the small seal.
Hei Yun's finger missed its target. After retracting it in embarrassment, he said coldly, "This is indeed the Clan Divine Seal of the Heiyun people. Are you the Great Emperor of this generation of the Heiyun people? How did you come to the Central Battlefield? How are the Heiyun people now? "
Zi Yun smiled and said, "The Black Cloud Tribe has already disappeared. I'm afraid that those who remain are weak. There is no hope for them to revive."
The black cloud man was shocked and asked, "How did the Heiyun people disappear? What is going on? Who destroyed the Heiyun people? "
"Of course, it's Yang Xuan." Zi Yun smiled and said, "The entire Heiyun people are struggling at death's door under Yang Xuan's control. Their high-level martial artists have been wiped out. Those who are left are the old, weak, sick and disabled."
"What?" The black cloud man trembled and said in disbelief and anger, "Why did he destroy the Heiyun people?"
Zi Yun maintained his smile and said, "Of course, it's because I provoked him. That's why he was so angry and destroyed the Heiyun people."
Boom!
The black cloud man slammed his palm over and shattered the space.
Purple Cloud moved and dodged the black-robed man's palm in a flash.
"Why did you provoke him?" The black cloud man said angrily.
"What's done is done. Do you think it's meaningful to talk about it now?" Zi Yun smiled and said.
Boom!
The black cloud man slammed his palm over again.
This time, Zi Yun did not dodge. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the black cloud man's wrist. Then, he flung it away.
In the next moment, the black cloth covering the black cloud man's face was shattered, revealing the face that was originally covered.
Manhina!
It was Manhina, one of the Great Saints of the First Battle Area.
Manhina's face was full of anger. She raised her leg and kicked at him.
"I promise that if you dare to attack me again, you will become a dead man," Zi Yun said lightly and shook his wrist.
Whoosh!
Manhina was flung away by Zi Yun without any resistance. While he was still in the air, his face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your strength … this is impossible!!" Manhala cried out in shock, and then fell to the ground.
"Nothing is impossible." Zi Yun stepped on the void toward her until he was in front of her and stepped out.
Manhina, who was about to get up, was stepped on by Zi Yun and fell back to the ground. She struggled hard but could not open Zi Yun's big foot.
"Don't struggle. Listen to me." Zi Yun looked at her and said.
At this time, Manhina's heart was full of fear and unwillingness.
She was afraid because she did not expect the woman in front of her, who called herself Heiyun The Great, to have such a terrifying cultivation. As a result, her top Great Saint power was useless.
She was unwilling because as one of the ancestors of the Heiyun people, she could not even defeat a junior. This strong contrast made her want to vomit blood.
Could it be that the youngsters nowadays were all so ferocious? She could not help but ask herself.
"Do you want to kill Yang Xuan for revenge?" Zi Yun asked with a smile, stepping on Manhina's face.
Manhina was stunned and then laughed. "Although you have terrible power, I'm afraid you're overestimating yourself if you want to kill Yang Xuan."
Zi Yun let go of his foot and watched Manhala stand up. His smile didn't change as he said, "You're right. Yang Xuan is indeed not someone I can match up to."
Manhina patted the dirt off her body and quietly wiped away the last trace of shock in her eyes. Then she said, "I advise you to give up this idea. If he knows, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to live."
With that, a trace of fear appeared on her face. Obviously, Yang Xuan's terror had left a deep impression on her.
"You don't have to worry about that. You just need to tell me, do you want revenge?" Zi Yun asked.
Manhina hesitated and asked, "Do you have a way to kill Yang Xuan? That's impossible. His power is unparalleled. He can almost suppress the endless starry sky. "
Zi Yun said with a smile, "It seems that you want revenge. By the way, after he came here, he bullied you a lot."
Manhala didn't say anything, but silently agreed.
"Well, I need an identity to get close to Yang Xuan. You don't have to worry about anything else. You can do that, right?" Zi Yun said.
"What identity can hide from his spiritual mind?" Manhina snorted. "I'm afraid you'll turn into powder before you get close to him."
Zi Yun smiled. "Do you have so little confidence in me? I have a secret method that can completely blend into other people's bodies. I'm sure no one will find out. "
"Really?" Manhina asked doubtfully.
"Of course." Zi Yun smiled.
Manhina thought for a long time. When she thought of what Yang Xuan had done after entering the First Battle Area, the hatred in her heart finally prevailed. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, what identity do you need? I'll provide it for you."
"What identity is more suitable than yours?" Zi Yun said with a smile.
Then, under Manhela's horrified gaze, a fair and jade-like hand was placed between her eyebrows.
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