"Go back and guard your home well." Yang Xuan didn't turn around. He spoke indifferently and slowly disappeared.
All that was left were the soldiers of the Alliance standing quietly in the same place. Their eyes were filled with respect and their expressions were solemn.
At this moment, Yang Xuan had already appeared outside the Saints' World.
The cross-shaped crack in the sky was still quietly emitting a strange aura. The four Saint-level evil spirits around it immediately discovered Yang Xuan who had mysteriously appeared not too far away.
All the evil spirits below him stopped what they were doing and raised their heads to look at the sky. They looked at the tiny figure in confusion.
The two-winged evil spirits that were originally flying in the sky like eagles began to surround Yang Xuan.
A humongous Saint Evil Devil rose from beneath Yang Xuan's feet. Before it reached Yang Xuan, a roar filled with killing intent could be heard.
"Lowly creature, you dare to enter the Saints' World without permission?"
Before it had even finished speaking, its huge body had already collided with Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan ignored it. His gaze remained fixed on the cross-shaped crack not too far away.
Boom!
Its huge body suddenly stopped in front of Yang Xuan. It was as if it had collided with an invisible wall. Blood flowed from its head as it saw stars.
Just as it was about to let out an angry roar, it suddenly saw in horror that its body was melting like flowing water.
"I …" It only had time to say a single word before it turned into a puddle of thick water, dripping down from the sky.
The evil spirits fell silent. Their faces were filled with shock.
"You … you're Yang Xuan?!" One of the Saint-level evil spirits guarding the entrance to the Saints' World cried out in surprise.
This cry of surprise was like an order. In an instant, all the evil spirits began to move. Whether in the sky or on the ground, they all began to surround Yang Xuan.
A terrifying aura filled with malice seemed to have set off a stormy wave. It rushed over, blotting out the sky and covering the sun.
The entire world seemed to have sunk into a sea of demons. As far as the eye could see, they were as dense as a net, and it was impossible to see the scene in the distance clearly.
In the face of such a terrifying attack, Yang Xuan merely took in a deep breath, before extending his right hand at an exceedingly slow speed.
"None!" he said indifferently.
Once the word 'No' was spoken, the world fell silent, and all living things stopped.
An invisible ripple set off ripples in the air, forming a ring that spread out at an extremely fast speed. After passing by the evil spirit, it continued to sweep into the distance.
A second later, something terrifying happened.
All of the sinister devils that were affected by the ripples were horrified to find that their bodies began to fade and gradually disappear. In the end, not even a trace of them was left behind.
The terrifying ripples continued. Everywhere they went, the evil spirits disappeared one after another. It was as if something terrifying was swallowing the world, leaving behind only emptiness.
The expressions on the faces of the demons who had yet to be affected by the ripples could no longer be described as fear. Instead, it was despair.
They scrambled to retreat, stepping on and squeezing each other. They even began to attack their companions in order to escape before the ripples arrived.
The entire battlefield could no longer be described as chaotic. It had become the end of the world, the true end of the evil spirits.
A large number of hidden Saint-level evil spirits rushed out, but after coming into contact with the ripples, they watched in despair as they turned into nothingness. There was nothing they could do.
More Saint-level evil spirits did not choose to rush forward. Instead, they used all of their strength, not even caring about the lives of their companions. They forcibly opened up a path and escaped.
The ripples stopped moving. Yang Xuan was expressionless.
Existence and None.
Existence meant existence, and None meant returning to nothingness.
It was the first time Yang Xuan had used the power of rules on such a large scale in such a large area. It also caused him a considerable burden.
He took a deep breath and calmed down the most basic spiritual qi particles that were surging in his body. He then looked at the consequences of his actions.
The huge net formed by countless evil spirits had disappeared. Whether it was the sky or the earth, not a single corpse could be found. All the evil spirits killed by Yang Xuan with the power of rules had turned into nothingness. They had become the most basic particles of the universe, nourishing the world.
With just one attack, seventy percent of the evil spirits outside the Holy World had turned into nothingness. They had completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
The remaining evil spirits fled far away. After discovering that the terrifying ripples had stopped, they did not dare to stay any longer. They fled like stray dogs.
Flee, continue to flee, the further the better!
This was the only thought in their minds at the moment.
Only the remaining demons, whose strength was above the Saint level, had the guts to stop and look at the man who had turned into a black dot from afar with horrified eyes from afar.
Yang Xuan did not have the time to pay attention to the escaping evil spirits because the huge cross-shaped crack in the sky was slowly opening.
The first to appear was the original No. 7. After being defeated by Yang Xuan in the form of a mother body, it disappeared. When it appeared this time, its aura had improved greatly compared to before.
Terrifying pressure came wave after wave. After No. 7 appeared, the whole world seemed to have darkened. It was as if a mountain range covered the sun and the moon.
After No. 7 appeared, it did not stop at all. It flew directly towards Yang Xuan. Thousands of tentacles carried some kind of terrifying power, stabbing towards him like sharp swords.
Yang Xuan saw that after No. 7, mother bodies appeared one after another. Including No. 7, a total of fourteen mother bodies appeared from the Holy World.
Only No. 1 was missing!
The pressure formed by the joint forces of the fourteen mother bodies could be said to be terrifying. In a short period of time, the ground under their feet was directly flattened by this terrifying power, turning into something like a mirror.
The space collapsed layer by layer, revealing the chaotic five-colored power of the void.
No. 7's tentacles stabbed over. At the same time, it roared, "Yang Xuan, die!"
Yang Xuan glanced at it, and a trace of golden light flashed in his eyes.
In the next moment, a void crack suddenly appeared in front of No. 7, forming a long winding whip that swung towards No. 7.
Pa!
With a soft sound, the spatial whip hit No. 7's body without any fancy moves.
No. 7's tentacles that were stabbing at high speed stopped. Then, its body also strangely stopped in the air.
All of the Matrix's attention was focused on it.
"You … How … How …?" No. 7 was extremely puzzled. An extremely puzzled voice came from its body intermittently. It seemed to have a huge doubt about something that could not be solved.
A second later, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of its body, as if porcelain had been hit by something hard.
"You …" No. 7 struggled, wanting to say something.
However, it was already too late. His body had already completely split apart, turning into pieces that were like porcelain, falling from the sky one by one.
At this moment, the evil spirits who were watching from afar clearly heard the sound of gasping from the mother bodies that they could only look up to.
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