Due to the above two reasons, Yang Xuan felt that he had to find a way to enter the Heart of the Universe and kill the Lord before he escaped. Only then would he be able to solve the problem once and for all.
But the problem was that he was now certain that he was no match for the Lord. Rashly going there was equivalent to courting death.
Not only that, but he would also release the Lord in advance. At that time, all living beings would be plunged into misery and suffering and everything would return to nothingness.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan turned his thoughts to Number One.
After the Lord was imprisoned in the Heart of the Universe, Yang Xuan guessed that other than Number Two and Number Six who had cut off their connection with the Lord, the other mother bodies of the Nash Clan must have also cut off their connection with the Lord.
Number One was probably one of them.
If there was anyone who didn't want the Lord to escape, Number One would definitely be one of them.
So, it was worth pondering if it went to the Bosa Universe at this time.
There were two possibilities.
First, it realized that the Lord was about to return and fled to another universe out of fear.
But this was immediately overruled by Yang Xuan because once the Lord escaped, it would be useless no matter how far it fled.
So, there was only one possibility left.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed.
There must be something in the Bosa Universe that could stop the Lord from descending or even defeat him.
Yang Xuan would rather believe the former because if it was the latter, Number One would have gone to the Bosa Universe long ago instead of waiting until now.
If there was really something that could stop the Lord from descending, it would be good news for Yang Xuan.
Because he could use this thing to seal the Heart of the Universe again and continue to delay the Lord's arrival.
This was a buffer.
Taking advantage of this time difference, Yang Xuan could deduce his power to a terrifying extent. Maybe by then, even if the Lord descended, he wouldn't be afraid.
Time, time!
What Yang Xuan lacked was time.
With this thought, Yang Xuan immediately decided to temporarily give up on going to the Heart of the Universe and change his itinerary to the Bosa Universe to see what Number One's goal was.
Of course, he had already learned the coordinates of Bosa Cosmos from No.1's substitute.
After he'd made up his mind, Yang Xuan didn't hesitate any longer. He tore open space with his bare hands and intended to take a step forward.
However, at this moment, Yang Xuan's Divine Telekinesis suddenly captured a trace of vague thought information.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
It was because the message was from Xiong Wuji.
The mental message that he sensed was extremely feeble and full of pain and sorrow. It seemed that Xiong Wuji had sent a signal for help to his master when he was heavily wounded.
The void healed, and ripples appeared under Yang Xuan's feet. Following that thought wave, his figure disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he had already crossed an extremely long distance.
In front of him was a space zone that was about the same size as a human space zone. A species of humanoids with two erect tentacles above their heads lived in it.
Yang Xuan had seen the species before. A long time ago, when he went to the universe ring with Qin Liuyun, he had seen the representatives of the species, too. Yang Xuan had thought that the tentacles above their heads would glow. At that time, Yang Xuan had paid special attention to them.
Xiong Wuji's aura disappeared after it reached a certain planet in the space zone.
Yang Xuan's gaze was as cold as ten thousand year old ice. His figure flashed as he flew towards the planet.
It was a large, habitable planet with a large population. The place was bustling with activities.
Xiong Wuji's aura pointed to the center of a large city and then disappeared abruptly.
Yang Xuan landed at the place where Xiong Wuji's aura disappeared gloomily. He had a bad feeling.
In front of him was an incomparably huge mansion, filled with a foreign flavor. There were four people guarding the entrance, and when they saw Yang Xuan land, they shouted sternly, "Who are you? How dare you trespass on the prince's mansion? "
Yang Xuan did not care about them. He waved his hand, and the huge gate disappeared, revealing the extravagant building behind it.
The 4 guards had been slapped to god knows where. The loud noise alarmed the people inside.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Several figures dashed out. Without saying anything, one of them pounced on Yang Xuan.
"Die!" He shouted angrily.
A terrifying aura spread out wantonly, forming a monstrous wave that pressed down.
It turned out that the attacker was a Ruler.
Even so, Yang Xuan acted as if he did not see it at all. After the man approached him, he gently grabbed him.
"Puff!"
5 fingers directly grabbed the top of the man's head, and the violent aura in the sky dissipated at once.
Gasps could be heard one after another.
"If I don't give you a chance to explain, people will probably say that I bullied you in the future." Yang Xuan's voice was cold as he enunciated each word, "Where's Xiong Wuji?"
"Xiong Wuji?" Someone exclaimed and asked loudly, "Who are you to him?"
Plop!
The person in Yang Xuan's hand was thrown away, but the person who asked the question was already in his hands.
Yang Xuan stared at him and asked coldly, "Where is he?"
That person felt an irresistible force rush into his body like a tide. In an instant, the power of a Ruler was scattered. He was instantly terrified and shouted, "I-I don't know!"
Puff!
In the next second, his head was crushed by Yang Xuan like a rotten persimmon. He died in a daze without even leaving a last word.
Everyone was terrified.
It was worth noting that the man's strength was one of the best among them.
"Who knows?" Yang Xuan looked around at everyone with a gaze as sharp as a knife.
At this moment, a voice descended from the sky like a brilliant Heavenly Might.
"I killed him. Who are you?"
Immediately after, a middle-aged man in a golden robe walked over in the air. The aura in the sky was so substantial that it shook Heaven and Earth.
Everyone knelt down and addressed him as Great Emperor.
Sensing the middle-aged man's Emperor-level aura, a trace of doubt appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes.
Others might not be able to sense it, but he felt a sense of familiarity from the Emperor-level aura.
That feeling … It was somewhat similar to that of the impostor that Yang Xuan had killed earlier.
A terrifying Emperor's Might pressed down like a tide. The golden figure stood in front of Yang Xuan and asked in a dignified manner, "Who are you? How dare you kill my man? "
Yang Xuan put away his doubts and asked indifferently, "Was Xiong Wuji killed by you?"
The man sneered, "That's right."
Yang Xuan sucked in a breath and gave a soft 'oh' before asking, "Oh? Why? "
"Do I need a reason to kill him?" The golden figure said coldly, "Who are you to him? I advise you to leave immediately. Otherwise, I'll kill you too."
"Ha!" Yang Xuan shook his head with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He shook his head and sighed, "Old Xiong, Old Xiong, I can't believe you died in the hands of such a person. Why didn't you just stay at home? Why did you run around? Something must have happened to you. "
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The golden figure said impatiently.
Yang Xuan ignored him. He looked somewhere and continued to sigh, "What's wrong? Are you still not convinced? Look at you now. Even your soul is about to dissipate. If I hadn't come in time, I'm afraid that you, Xiong Wuji, would no longer exist in this world. "
His voice spread out with a strange ripple. It reached a certain corner, and a black shadow was pulled out from that corner.
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