The black shadow looked extremely sturdy, with the head of a bear and the head of a bear. However, its face could not be seen clearly. It was just a black mass, and it was constantly moving, as if it could be blown away by the wind.
After Yang Xuan grabbed it, strands of golden thread spread out from his hand, as if they were alive, and extended towards the black shadow.
The golden figure seemed to be somewhat surprised, and stared unblinkingly at Yang Xuan's actions.
The golden thread entered the body, and a moment later, the shadow of a bear appeared. It knelt respectfully in front of Yang Xuan, but no sound came out.
However, Yang Xuan seemed to have heard something. He laughed and said, "What are you crying for? Where did your imposing manner go? I, Yang Xuan, don't have a disciple who loves to cry like you. "
After a pause, Yang Xuan said again, "Your body wasn't very good to begin with. If you lose it, then lose it. I'll find you another one. What do you think of this one?"
As he spoke, he pointed at the golden figure.
The figure kneeling on the ground turned to look at him. For some reason, the man in gold suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The reason for his bad feeling was not because of the black shadow's gaze, but because he seemed to have missed out on some important information just now.
He racked his brains to think. What kind of information could give him such a bad feeling?
Suddenly, his body shook violently.
He remembered. The person in front of him had said:
I, Yang Xuan's disciple …
Yang Xuan!
…
Impossible, impossible. It must be the same name. It must be the same name. There can't be such a coincidence.
The man in gold's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He looked at Yang Xuan without any calmness in his eyes. His eyes were full of fear.
"You … You … What's your … name?" he asked in horror.
Yang Xuan looked at him with a smile and said lightly, "My name is Yang Xuan. Have you heard of it?"
Boom!
The man in gold felt his mind go blank, as if a bomb had exploded in his head. He was confused and did not know what to do.
"Which … which Yang Xuan?" he stuttered.
"It's the Yang Xuan you guessed." Yang Xuan smiled.
The moment the voice entered his ears, the golden-robed man retreated three steps in shock and almost fell down. His face was completely drained of color, and even the antennae on his head drooped down. He said in shock, "Saint … Saint Emperor … Yang Xuan?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said to the black figure kneeling on the ground, "What emperor? Harem of three thousand beauties? Who taught you this?"
The scene fell into an indescribable silence. It was as if a huge mountain had descended from the sky and landed on everyone's hearts, pressing down on them to the point that they were unable to breathe.
After an unknown period of time, the golden-robed man's knees went soft and he knelt on the ground with a thud. He kowtowed like he was pounding garlic and cried out, "Saint Emperor, your … Your Majesty, please spare my life."
When he really knelt, the others were not fools. After confirming Yang Xuan's identity, they had already cursed the golden-robed man's entire family in their hearts. At this moment, they did not dare to hesitate. They all knelt on the ground as if they had lost their legs and did not get up, calling him Saint Emperor.
Yang Xuan looked at the golden-robed man and shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You destroyed my disciple's body, so you can use your own body as compensation. A body for a body, that's fair. As for your soul, you can find your own place."
When he said this, the golden-robed man's face became even paler, but he inexplicably let out a sigh of relief. He knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Thank you, Saint Emperor. Thank you, Saint Emperor."
Yang Xuan said impatiently, "My time is limited. Do you want to leave on your own, or do you want me to do it for you?"
The golden-robed man trembled. He did not dare to hesitate any longer. As he trembled, a golden shadow spread out from his back, and his body fell limply to the ground.
"Go!"
Yang Xuan flicked his finger. The black shadow that was kneeling on the ground a moment ago immediately flew up and disappeared into the golden-robed man's body.
Puff!
The next moment, the golden-robed man began to gnaw on the ground, his mouth full of mud.
Pooh, pooh, pooh!
He kept spitting saliva and cried out pitifully, "Master, you could have supported me."
"Consider it your punishment for running around." Yang Xuan glanced at him and said with a smile.
As a matter of fact, Yang Xuan was quite fond of his disciple, Xiong Wuji. Besides, they had known each other for a long time, so their relationship was naturally different.
Xiong Wuji got up from the ground and approached Yang Xuan with a cheeky smile. He said shamelessly, "Master, you see, I'm alive now, and you're not angry anymore. Please let these people go."
Hearing this, not only Yang Xuan, but also the others who were still kneeling on the ground, and the golden-robed man who had become a soul, all looked at him in surprise.
The golden-robed man, in particular, didn't know what to say. He could only cup his hands in front of Xiong Wuji in the air and said emotionally, "Brother Xiong, I was wrong. I apologize to you now, and I will repay you in the future."
Xiong Wuji touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Alas, I was wrong in the first place. You don't have to say anything."
Yang Xuan sensed something strange from Xiong Wuji's words. He kicked Xiong Wuji and asked, "What's going on?"
Xiong Wuji was startled and didn't dare to say anything.
Yang Xuan glared at him, and Xiong Wuji said embarrassedly, "Alas, Master, he … well, she's his beloved concubine. Well … you know … well …"
Boom!
Yang Xuan kicked him in the butt and sent him flying a few feet away. The others were so scared that they hurried to hide.
Xiong Wuji crawled back and complained, "How would I know she was Ji Ling's concubine? She didn't say anything."
The golden-robed man, Ji Ling, also pleaded for mercy. He cupped his hands and said, "Holy Master, it's not Brother Xiong's fault. It was my concubine's fault. Cough, cough. It's all in the past."
What the hell was this? Oh, I came all the way here to save you, but you were beaten to death because you hooked up with someone else's concubine. By the way, I didn't know you were into that kind of thing.
Yang Xuan glared at Xiong Wuji and said angrily, "Return the body."
"Okay, okay!" Xiong Wuji knew that his Master was angry. He didn't dare to hesitate and left Ji Ling's body.
Ji Ling looked at Yang Xuan and was really scared. He wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to do it. In the end, he had to summon up his courage and go back into his body. Then he said, "Don't worry, Holy Master. I'll find a good body for Brother Xiong."
"No need!" Yang Xuan said casually. He waved his hand, and ripples appeared in the void in front of him. All kinds of rays of light gathered and formed a strange pattern.
The bones appeared first, then the internal organs, the veins, the blood, and finally the skin and hair.
It didn't take long for a bear's body to appear in front of everyone.
An aura that could crush the starry sky began to spread. Even the surrounding space was cracked, revealing the colorful void behind it.
The buildings began to collapse. The violent airflow hit the sky and the earth, making the whole planet tremble.
Everyone gasped. The shock in their hearts had reached its peak.
They were all high-level cultivators. How could they not feel the horrifying power in this body?
They were at least Fifth Rank Great Emperors.
When they thought of Yang Xuan's invincible power that could crush the starry sky with his bare hands, they felt a lingering fear in their hearts.
Such a method was already beyond their imagination.
After the body appeared, Xiong Wuji went into his new body happily. He stretched his legs and kicked, feeling the immeasurable power.
At this time, Yang Xuan looked at Ji Ling and said casually, "You, come here!"
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