Chapter 1059
At this moment, he seemed to have been knocked down directly from the sky to the ground, trembling in horror, and no longer the calm and composure he was before.
The white light dissipated, Yang Xuan walked up to the lord of the imperial court in the void, staring at him faintly.
The lord of the imperial court also looked at Yang Xuan blankly, his eyes lost, like a mental patient after the world view completely collapsed, and he kept muttering: "This... how is this possible... How is it possible, how can you have the primordial rule? How is it possible?"
"There is nothing impossible!"
Yang Xuan indifferently said: "As the failing party, answer me a few Question."
The lord of the imperial court is still at a loss, it seems that until now, he can't accept failure.
Yang Xuan ignored his expression and asked: "Who do you obey?"
"Evil God!" The Lord of the Imperial Court replied subconsciously.
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he then asked: "What is Evil God?"
The Lord of the Imperial Court did not answer this question, and slowly closed his eyes. After being silent for a long time, he finally seemed to wake up from shock with difficulty.
Although his eyes looked towards Yang Xuan were still full of horror, his expression was much more indifferent.
"Evil God is a great existence that you can't imagine. I warn you, you'd better let me go, otherwise, you don't know how to die."
bang!
Yang Xuan kicked him out with one kick, breaking his indifference, making him tumbling in the sky.
After finally stabilizing, the lord of the imperial court is already full of anger.
As a man who has held the power of Human Race for thousands of years, how could he have suffered such insults?
"Yang Xuan, you..." He glared.
pa!!
Yang Xuan, who had just walked over, slapped his face again, causing him to slap around.
He who has lost the power of the saint is inferior to even mortals.
"I don't know if I die, but your life is in my hands at the moment." Yang Xuan said coldly.
"You..."
The lord of the imperial court was completely angry. He was once a genuine Saint. Even if he failed, he should not suffer such insults.
"You are the original body, right? After you die, there is no way to resurrect. You have to think about it!" Yang Xuan smiled and tempted.
There was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the lord of the imperial court, as if Yang Xuan's words directly hit his vital point.
At this moment, his full anger actually began to slowly dissipate.
Yang Xuan is right. Even if he is Saint, he only has one life.
After a long silence, he finally sighed and looked lonely: "Well, what do you want to know?"
Yang Xuan laughed, and the white light flashed. In time, surrounded him and the lord of the imperial court.
……
Finally, the white light disappeared, Yang Xuan looked at the dejected lord of the imperial court with satisfaction, and suddenly said: "Do me a favor!"
"What?" the lord of the imperial court asked, without even the slightest resistance.
Since he has betrayed once, he doesn't mind another betrayal.
"Naturally is the day of Xuansheng." Yang Xuan said indifferently.
next moment, the darkness was over, Yang Xuan grabbed the lord of the imperial court, carried him through the void, and reappeared in the starry sky.
The two parties who were facing each other were all stunned when they saw someone appeared.
But after only a few seconds, a huge cheer rang.
"Long live Supreme Elder, long live Supreme Elder!" This is the shouting cheers of the Yang Family.
At this moment, tears filled their eyes with excitement.
There is nothing more moving than the hope of regaining life.
"Long live Xuansheng, long live Xuansheng!" This is the excitement of the people of Holy Sect.
For them, Yang Xuan's image of invincibility at the moment is in line with their image of invincible Xuansheng in mind.
The sharp contrast is the imperial military.
Looking at the scene in front of them, each of them is like an ice cellar, feeling a cool air from the soles of their feet directly above their heads, freezing their body functions and making them lose all their thinking abilities.
What did they see?
How is it possible?
The lord of the royal court of aloof and remote, your own Your Majesty, was carried in the hand like a dead dog, unable to move.
At this moment, they felt their world view collapsed, and there was no scum left.
All of this, Yang Xuan taking in the entire scene, he raised the lord of the imperial court high, loudly said: "Look carefully, this is the person who has held the power of Human Race for thousands of years. Take a closer look. , Is he really a Human Race?"
His words caused the imperial court soldiers to be taken aback, their eyes focused on the imperial court lord.
Yang Xuan looked towards the lord of the imperial court, whispered: "This is the price of your life."
The lord of the imperial court who was once invincible understands that Yang Xuan wants him What to do, after a long sighed, the body shape began to change.
A moment later, under everyone's gaze, the body of the lord of the imperial court completely transformed into a humanoid creature with long horns and scales.
"Is this...?" Everyone was shocked, this change simply subverted their imagination.
Uncle Ye was the first to react and shouted: "Expelling the heretics, the day of the Profound Sage! Expelling the heretics, the day of the Profound Sage!"
In the beginning, he was alone. Shouted, and then, the Holy Sect disciples began to agree.
"Expelling the heretics, the day of the Xuansheng! Expelling the heretics, the day of the Xuansheng!"
The voice grew louder and louder, and finally, Yang Family dísciple joined Shouting, the sound broke through the starry sky, reached far, far away, and also reached the ears of those who were waiting in the starry sky.
"Expelling the heretics, the day of the Profound Sage! Expelling the heretics, the day of the Profound Sage!"
Slowly, someone in the imperial court hung down his weapon, and then, More people started to follow.
No need to say anything, the change of the lord of the imperial court is enough to explain everything.
Looking at those hateful eyes, the lord of the imperial court, no, it is the messenger of Evil God who knows that the situation is over, and said with a tragic face: "Can you let me go?"
"Go back and tell your master, I will find him." Yang Xuan whispered, then let go of him.
A strange power radiated from the Evil God messenger. This power did not belong to him, but was another power that had been lurking in his body.
A small whirlpool appeared, and the Evil God messenger squeezed his body into the whirlpool, but looked back at the last moment.
"You will regret it!" he said.
Yang Xuan shrugged and waved at him: "Goodbye, if you can live."
The whirlpool disappeared, and the Evil God messenger disappeared, and at this time, The shout of "Xuansheng Day" has shaken the entire starry sky.
In later generations, the history of Human Race records today’s events:
In the first year of Xuanyuan, Xuansheng expelled heretics, saved hundreds of millions of Human Race from hanging upside down, and took control of Human Race’s authority and history. It is called Saint Sovereign.
Of course, it is just one sentence in history, but in fact, Yang Xuan is basically impossible to truly master the rights of Human Race in a short time.
But he doesn't care. He doesn't care about the authority of Human Race from beginning to end.
Of course, he doesn't have to worry about it himself. Naturally, someone will take care of these things for him. All he needs to do is to get on the throne at the right time.
At this time, Yang Xuan, who didn't know how he was evaluated by later generations, turned around and looked towards a certain flying warship in the starry sky.
The woman in the flying warship shook her body. She just turned around and found that Yang Xuan was already standing behind her, looking at her coldly.
The woman took a deep breath and hid her trembling hands in her sleeves.
"Master Xuansheng!" She bowed down and knelt on the ground.
"Zishuang Princess, you owe me an explanation." Yang Xuan looked at the woman kneeling on the ground coldly, with murderous intention in her voice.
Zichuang raised his head and smiled reluctantly, and said: "I will give you a huge power and also give you a Human Race Saint Sovereign position. Is this gift not big enough?"
Yang Xuan coldly smiled: "The ceremony is big enough, but the so-called no merit is not rewarded, you still talk about what your purpose is."
Zichuang was silent for a long time, and seemed to be determined. What kind of decision, I put myself on the ground, paused every word, and slowly said: "I pray Master Xuansheng will rescue Black Cloud Clan from Evil God..."
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