Looking at the purple world in front of him, Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a strange light.
If each of the purple orbs contained a large amount of Great Emperor's power, he couldn't imagine how powerful the legendary Great Emperor was.
Figures swayed, and many alien cultivators shuttled back and forth in the purple light balls, snatching the streams of light.
Yang Xuan didn't think for long.
That was because his main task now was to join them.
"Get out of the way!"
A cold shout came from behind, and a sharp force that seemed to shatter the void stabbed straight at Yang Xuan, as if to split him in half.
Yang Xuan lightly tapped his foot on the air as he stepped to the side.
Whoosh!
A ray of light flew past him and disappeared into a light ball not far from Yang Xuan. At the same time, a disdainful voice echoed in the air.
"Lowly human, how dare you come here to snatch the Great Emperor's treasure?"
When the voice entered his ears, Yang Xuan's eyes began to turn cold. Without saying a word, he followed the alien cultivator into the light ball.
As soon as he entered the light ball, a stream of light flashed past his eyes.
Yang Xuan didn't have time to think about it and reached out to grab it.
"How dare you!" A muffled sound exploded like a clap of thunder. The next moment, a huge body came crashing over like a meteorite.
As the flowing light entered his hand, it was instantly absorbed by Yang Xuan.
Only then did he turn around and directly send out a kick.
Boom!
After a loud bang, the alien cultivator who crashed over flew straight out and didn't stop until he flew far away.
"I'm so pissed!" He didn't expect Yang Xuan to kick him out, and in a fit of anger, he waved his fist and smashed over again.
It wasn't until now that Yang Xuan could see the honor of this alien cultivator.
How should he put it?
It was probably a flower-like person with a face full of black hair.
That's right, this alien cultivator turned out to be a woman. This could be seen from the two meat buns on her chest that could kill people.
The casserole sized fist smashed fiercely at Yang Xuan, bringing with it an extremely oppressive force. It was really like two meteorites, falling from the sky.
The two of them weren't the only ones fighting for the stream of light in this purple light ball, so Yang Xuan didn't want to be entangled with her too much, so he kicked out again.
But in the next moment, something wonderful happened.
Just after Yang Xuan kicked his foot out, he saw the female alien cultivator with a face full of black hair reveal a proud smile on her face. Then, she suddenly lowered her body slightly, and her chest met Yang Xuan's foot.
Puff!
In the next second, Yang Xuan felt his feet sink into a ball of soft mud. In an instant, he was wrapped tightly, unable to move at all.
Could this?
Yang Xuan's eyeballs almost fell out.
With his experience in the starry sky, he had never seen anyone who could take his foot like this. This was simply unbelievable.
Especially when his foot sank into the bun in front of the alien cultivator's chest, it was tightly sucked in, and he couldn't pull it out. At the same time, he inexplicably felt a kind of pleasure, which made his face even darker.
Time froze. Yang Xuan stood on one leg, one leg raised, the sole of his foot sunk into two lumps of fat. At the same time, the alien cultivator's fists came smashing down from the left and right.
A cultivator passing by saw this scene and actually laughed out loud.
This couldn't be blamed on him, the scene in front of him was really too strange.
The fist wind was fierce, and the big fist like a meteorite smashed fiercely at Yang Xuan's ribs, followed by the flower-like smile full of black hair.
Yang Xuan had no choice but to push out his palms to both sides. After slapping away the two meteorites, he suddenly exerted force in his foot, and in an instant, an even more powerful force erupted.
However, the result was only a violent shaking of the bun waves...
This time, Yang Xuan was shocked.
One had to know that the power he had just erupted was equivalent to Cha Du's previous full-strength attack. Destroying the world was not enough to describe it.
However, the result was only a wave of... waves?
The suction force of the bun increased, and Yang Xuan's foot was sucked even tighter. For some reason, he inexplicably felt a wave of comfort.
Amitabha!
Yang Xuan hurriedly chanted a Buddhist prayer in his heart, and after dispelling the strange thoughts, he frowned and said, "Let go!"
"Hmph, I won't let go!" Ru Hua sneered, puffed out her chest, and swung her fist again.
At this time, Yang Xuan actually already knew that Ru Hua's cultivation level was about the same as Cha Du's. However, for some reason, her bun pair was very strange, and could dissipate a huge force into nothingness.
"Let go, or don't blame me for being rude." Yang Xuan slapped away her fist and said coldly.
"I won't let go!" Ru Hua's face was stubborn, and she swung her fist again.
A huge red lotus appeared behind Yang Xuan, and a heat wave that seemed to burn through the void rolled over, lifting up Ru Hua's withered yellow hair, and there were traces of scorch.
"Are you letting go or not?" Yang Xuan's face was ashen, and he issued a final ultimatum.
At this time, many cultivators had already seen this scene, and while fighting over the stream of light, they were all pointing and gossiping.
"Fine, I won't let go, unless you compensate me with a strand of the power of a Great Emperor."
Sister, with the time you wasted, you could have grabbed a few strands of the power of a Great Emperor, okay?
Yang Xuan rolled his eyes. If he had known, he wouldn't have fought over that stream of light, wasting so much time for nothing.
Boom!
The red lotus directly smashed down, and it fell directly on Ru Hua's head.
Feeling the shocking power of the red lotus, a trace of fear flashed across Ru Hua's face, but she still didn't let go of Yang Xuan.
He pursed his lips tightly, but still swung his fist over.
She seemed to be stubborn, and her eyes were red, as if they were sparkling, and her eyes were full of stubbornness and unwillingness.
The red lotus stopped!
Looking at her eyes, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of his dead disciple, Meng Qingqing, for some reason.
The same stubbornness, the same unwillingness...
Sigh...
Yang Xuan suddenly let out a long sigh.
In the next moment, the red lotus disappeared, and the heat wave that filled the sky disappeared without a trace.
The stream of light swept past him, and there was a cultivator chasing after it.
Yang Xuan gently waved his hand, and the stream of light seemed to have a mind of its own, changing direction and landing in Yang Xuan's hand.
"Here, take it!" Yang Xuan handed the stream of light to Ru Hua, "Can you let go of me now?"
The two huge buns trembled, and spat out Yang Xuan's leg. Ru Hua took the stream of light from Yang Xuan's hand, and without another word, slammed it into her chest.
"Lowly human, how dare you steal my Great Emperor's power, you're courting death." The alien cultivator whose Great Emperor's power was stolen by Yang Xuan was so angry that the antennae on his head glowed, and he rushed over with a hideous smile.
Chi!
After a soft sound, everything froze.
Ru Hua's eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, her eyes filled with confusion.
"No, impossible!" The alien cultivator's face was full of fear, and his large eyes were filled with horror as he looked at Yang Xuan who was holding his neck, and his hands and feet couldn't help but struggle.
"My name is Yang Xuan, remember that?"
Yang Xuan looked at him coldly and said indifferently.
"Yang... Yang..." The alien cultivator felt that it was difficult to breathe.
Crack!
After a soft sound, the boundless darkness surged up like a tide and swallowed him.
Casually throwing the corpse away, Yang Xuan ignored Ru Hua, who was still in a daze, and turned to fly toward the next stream of light.
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