On the mountain outside the first battle zone, Yang Xuan stepped out of the crack in the void. A golden light flashed in his eyes, creating ripples in front of him.
The several large cities in the first battle zone were still quiet and peaceful, as if they had completely forgotten about the threat of the demons.
But in fact, the demons were everywhere.
Yang Xuan stomped his foot slightly, and the ground under his feet suddenly shook a few times.
Then, hundreds of black shadows bounced up from the ground and flew into the air. Their faces were ugly and different.
They were hundreds of demons who were hiding and monitoring the first battle zone.
Squeak!
The demons did not know what was going on and screamed, but the screams only lasted for a second and then stopped abruptly.
A rain of blood poured down and dyed the ground black. Yang Xuan looked at a place very far away from here.
Over there, there was an army of demons moving slowly.
Yang Xuan thought for a while, then his body moved and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the hundreds of millions of demons.
Behind the densely packed demons, No. 3's huge body was floating in the air. The thousands of tentacles under its body were probing around. From time to time, the tentacles would surge out and wrap up one or two demons, stuffing them into its mouth from under its heart.
None of the demons dared to raise any objections.
To them, the existence of the mother was like a god.
Yang Xuan sharply saw that in addition to the fierce winged dragons flying around the army, there were also crows flying in the sky. Of course, one of them was Crow Six.
The army slowly came to a stop. They had noticed Yang Xuan standing in the direction of their advance.
A demon emitting a Saint-level aura flew out from the army and greeted Yang Xuan.
"You …" From afar, the ugly demon opened its mouth and roared.
But, that was destined to be the last word it said in its life.
Yang Xuan did not make any moves, but the Saint-level demon automatically disintegrated in the air. But strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed out. It simply disappeared just like that.
The chaotic demon army immediately fell silent. Billions of different gazes gathered on the small figure in the sky.
"Yang Xuan, it's actually you?" Number Three floated over from behind, his voice filled with surprise. "You didn't meet Number Two?"
Yang Xuan didn't have time to answer Number Three's question. His time was limited.
A golden light suddenly appeared above No. 3's head and slashed down without any hesitation.
Anger appeared in Number Three's voice, and he snorted coldly. "They all said that your power has surpassed that of a god, so I won't …"
Before the word 'believe' could come out of his mouth, he froze in place.
After a while, a crack began to spread from the center of its body, and in 0.1 seconds, it was split into two halves.
But this was not the end. Following that, cracks continued to appear on his body that had been split into two. It split into four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two …
Only when it completely disappeared did the golden light slowly disappear.
"This … how is this possible?"
In the void, its final voice was heard, and it gradually faded away.
Everything was silent. The entire land that was filled with demons was completely silent at this moment. There was something called fear that was slowly spreading throughout the land.
The space beside Yang Xuan suddenly rippled like water waves. A thick tentacle suddenly stretched out and pierced towards Yang Xuan's temple.
But what happened next made the billions of demons below his feet suck in a breath of cold air.
They saw that 0.1 seconds after the tentacle pierced out, the ripple in the air suddenly trembled violently, and it began to squeeze back and forth continuously.
A large amount of flesh was directly squeezed into a meat patty, and it flowed out of the narrow gap. In the end, Number Four's body, which had already become a pancake, was revealed.
What was even more tragic than Number Three was that it did not even utter a single word from the beginning to the end. It died just like that.
One of the demons that was lined up at the front quietly took a step back. What appeared on its face was not fear, but confusion.
Looking at the mother, who was originally high and mighty, dying in such a short period of time, all the demons did not feel fear in their hearts. Instead, they were at a loss of what to do.
A gentle breeze swept across the quiet land like a cold stream of water, flowing among the Evil Spirits.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath, raised his palm, and reached out.
He did not intend to let these demons go.
Only by eliminating the demons' living forces as much as possible could he completely resolve the crisis of the central battlefield once and for all.
A small sun appeared on his outstretched palm. White and gentle light spread in all directions, enveloping the land.
Every corner was illuminated white and translucent. In the entire world, there was not a shadow, not a place of darkness.
This was light!
True light!
Billions of demons bathed in the light. In a trance, they actually felt a warm current, like a mother's hand, stroking their wounded hearts.
That feeling was extremely comfortable. Some of the demons even closed their eyes in comfort.
Then, Yang Xuan sighed, flipped his palm, and slowly pressed down.
The sky turned dark!
True darkness began to envelop the land. It was as if the universe had suddenly lost all light. Even the brightest places were tainted by ink-like darkness.
All the demons were shrouded in darkness. Then, they dissolved and disappeared.
From the beginning to the end, not a single evil spirit let out the slightest sound.
Just like that, they quietly dissolved in the darkness, disappearing without a trace. Not even a trace of remains was left.
Yang Xuan retracted his hand, and the world regained its clarity. The ground in front of him was empty, and the little grass that had been trampled down struggled to straighten its body, curiously guessing where those big fellows had gone.
The ground behind him shook. Under Todd's lead, the countless Alliance soldiers that appeared on the ground and in the sky all stopped in their tracks. They stared at the empty world in front of them, dumbfounded.
The sky turned bright, the sky turned dark, and the demons disappeared!
All of this was beyond their comprehension.
Ji Cang and Ulysses looked at the slender figure in the sky, and their eyes were filled with fear for the first time.
They had never felt that this person was so unfamiliar and so terrifying.
Mu Cheng and Todd had the same reaction. Their faces were filled with disbelief and they were dumbfounded.
They had received the news and brought people here, only to see the final scene of the demons disappearing in the darkness. The thunder in their hearts had never stopped.
At this moment, their minds were blank. They had lost all ability to think.
Crow Six fell from the sky and landed in front of Yang Xuan with his clansmen. It wasn't that he was attacked by some kind of power, but that he was so scared that he forgot to flap his wings.
Yang Xuan looked at Crow Six. After a moment of silence, he said, "Leave this place and don't come back."
Crow Six trembled when he heard the last word. He struggled a few times before flying up again. He led his few clansmen away and didn't dare to look back. He even fell down a few times along the way.
It wasn't because of fear, but because he was too excited.
The excitement of surviving a disaster.
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