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Chapter 1245

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A mother body let out a muffled voice. "He's Yang Xuan?"

No one answered this question. In fact, it was no longer important whether the life form in front of them was Yang Xuan from the enemy camp or not.

What was important was that he was stepping on the void and walking toward them as if he was strolling in a park.

Ta, ta, ta!

Yang Xuan's footsteps were very light. When he landed in the void, he didn't even leave a trace.

However, this soft voice caused huge waves in the hearts of the mother bodies.

"What should we do?" A mother body asked in horror. Even the tentacles under its body trembled.

Among the evil demons, it was high and mighty and looked down on everything. But it had never felt such fear and hesitation as it did now.

Only now did it remember that it was once a child.

None of the mother bodies had the confidence to escape from Yang Xuan's hands. In fact, the strength of some of the mother bodies was even inferior to that of No. 7, who had turned into glass fragments just now.

"Ah, lowly creature, die for me."

Another mother body finally couldn't endure the terrifying atmosphere and rushed out crazily. An aura that could destroy the starry sky rose from its body. It used all its strength to attack the person who was walking over.

This was the fiercest attack it had launched in its life. It almost burned its life force.

Of course, this was also the last attack of its life. Yang Xuan had fulfilled its wish and burned it to ashes with a fire.

From the beginning, Yang Xuan didn't intend to let any of the mother bodies go.

Only by killing all of these mother bodies would the evil demon army completely disappear and never appear again.

"Let's go together!" A mother body roared and rushed to the front.

The other mother bodies also realized that it was too stupid to send themselves to their deaths one by one. They also followed behind that mother body and rushed over together.

The sky shattered, and the earth churned. At this moment, the power of the void completely began to roar, transforming into a dragon that roared in high spirits.

This space didn't even let out a sound before it collapsed and shattered, emitting the sound of glass shattering.

The pressure formed by more than ten mother bodies joining forces could no longer be described as terrifying. It was simply a disaster that could destroy the starry sky.

"Yang Xuan, die!"

"Yang Xuan, I'm going to eat you!"

The maternal bodies shouted in unison. Their voices joined together, forming a wave that could be seen with the naked eye.

At this moment, all the attacks in the sky were concentrated on Yang Xuan. It was almost like the end of the world.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, Yang Xuan closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his pupils had turned completely golden.

Golden flames rose from his body, and together with the starry sky, they turned into a golden mist.

The mist continued to churn, as if a golden figure was trying to struggle out of it.

A second later, the first golden figure finally appeared from the mist, followed by the second, the third … from the fourth to the twelfth.

At this moment, the boundless golden light pierced through the heavens and the earth. It was as if the entire universe had been dyed golden.

The Saint-level demons watching from afar were dumbfounded as they stared at the twelve golden giants. In a trance, they seemed to see the birth and destruction of the universe.

Yes!

Something is something, something that is born from nothing.

The twelve golden men each faced a mother body. Under everyone's gaze, they raised their golden fists and smashed them down.

Boom, boom boom, boom boom boom!

The entire world was drowned in golden light. Nothing could be seen or heard.

In the eyes of the Saint level demons watching from afar, it was as if a golden sun had risen in front of them, occupying their entire field of vision.

"Die!" A voice suddenly sounded in their ears. It sounded very familiar.

When they turned around in horror, they realized that the terrifying person had appeared behind them at some point.

When they looked at the sun in the distance, it had been completely extinguished when they turned around, leaving behind an empty void.

There was nothing.

Whether it was the Twelve Metal Men or the remaining twelve mother bodies, they seemed to have completely melted into the sun, leaving no trace behind.

"Run!"

Within a thousandth of a second, this thought appeared in their minds at the same time.

But it was too late.

When their companions inexplicably melted into thick water one after another and drifted down, something called despair filled their bodies.

No one could escape from this cage of death. No one would know why they came from death, only to return to death.

No one could answer this question.

The only person who could answer them had already gone far away.

The world was clear, and the slaughter was over. None of the Saint-level demons survived. They were all dead souls.

If Number Two knew that his stupid decision had created such a terrifying person and caused such a terrifying result, would he cry out in pain?

Probably not, because when that time came, he would end his life in fear.

In the following time, Yang Xuan kept wandering around the entire central battlefield. He eliminated a total of nine mother bodies that had the incubation function and turned them into the most basic particles in the air.

Even these nine incubation bases were uprooted by Yang Xuan and burned to the ground with the most violent flames. They could never be revived again.

In the end, Yang Xuan returned to his original place and went deep into the Saints' World. He directly destroyed this independent shattered space in the void, never to appear again.

At this point, the demon army had completely disintegrated. The high-end forces had been swept away by Yang Xuan, and they were even eradicated. It was impossible for them to form a climate anymore.

As for the ordinary demons that had escaped, they would eventually be turned into ashes under the encirclement of the Alliance Army and disappear without a trace.

Of course, some of them might be enslaved and work for the Alliance.

However, this was no longer what Yang Xuan wanted to care about.

He did not see Number One.

He searched the entire Saints' World, but he could not find any trace of Number One. It was as if it had disappeared into thin air, leaving not a single trace.

Not a single demon knew where Number One had gone. To them, Number One was like a high and mighty god.

A god would never tell them his whereabouts.

The Alliance Army was rushing over, but halfway there, they met Yang Xuan.

After Yang Xuan told them the news of the demon army's destruction, all the Alliance soldiers fell silent.

A moment later, the first cheer broke through the dark clouds above their heads. Then, cheers surged through the clouds like an ocean.

Everyone hugged each other. They jumped, laughed, and played. In the end, they cried bitterly, venting their most primitive emotions.

No one went back to blame them for their madness because they knew how long these cute people had waited for this moment.

Just how many years had that been?

Amidst this sea of emotions, Yang Xuan, who should have been enjoying the attention and cheers of everyone, had already quietly left.

Number One's disappearance, the disappearance of the imposter, and Number Six's disappearance were like a thorn in his heart.

Yang Xuan could vaguely guess where they had gone.

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