At this moment, he seemed to have been knocked down directly from the sky to the ground, trembling with horror, and never regained his former composure.
When the white light dissipated, Yang Xuan stepped into the void to the Lord of the imperial court and looked at him faintly.
The Lord of the imperial court also looked at Yang Xuan blankly. His eyes were absent-minded, such as the psychotic after the complete collapse of the world outlook. He kept muttering: "this... How can this be... How can it be, how can you have the original rules? How can it be?"
"Nothing is impossible!"
Yang Xuan said faintly, "as the loser, answer me a few questions."
The Lord of the imperial court still looks 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 answered subconsciously.
Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed. He then asked, "what is the evil god?"
The Lord of the imperial court did not answer this question. He slowly closed his eyes. After a long silence, he finally seemed to wake up from shock.
Although his eyes looking at Yang Xuan were still full of horror, his expression was much indifferent.
"Evil gods are great Beings you can''t imagine. I warn you, you''d better let me go, otherwise you won''t know how to die."
Boom!
Yang Xuan kicked him out, broke his indifference and made him roll in the void.
Finally, the Lord of the imperial court was angry.
As a man who has held the power of the human race for thousands of years, where did he receive such insults.
"Yang Xuan, you..." he glared angrily.
PA!!
Yang Xuan, who had just come over, slapped him in the face and made him turn in place.
Losing the power of the Holy One, he is inferior to ordinary people.
"I don''t know whether I will die or not, but now your life is in my hands." Yang Xuan said coldly.
"You..."
The Lord of the imperial court was completely angry. At least he was a genuine saint. Even if he failed, he should not suffer such an insult.
"Are you a mother? After you die, you can''t revive. You should think about it!" Yang Xuan smiled and coaxed.
A trace of hesitation appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the imperial court. It seemed that Yang Xuan''s words directly hit his key.
At this moment, his anger began to dissipate slowly.
Yang Xuan is right. Even if he is a saint, he has only one life.
After a long silence, he finally sighed and looked lonely: "well, what do you want to know?"
Yang Xuan smiled, and the white light flashed around him and the Lord of the imperial court.
……
Finally, the white light dissipated. Yang Xuan looked at the dejected Lord of the imperial court with satisfaction and suddenly said, "do me another favor!"
"What?" asked the Lord of the imperial court, without even the slightest resistance.
Since he has betrayed once, he doesn''t mind betraying again.
"Nature is the day of Xuansheng." Yang Xuan said faintly.
The next moment, the dark curtain was over. Yang Xuan grabbed the Lord of the imperial court, took him, broke the void and reappeared in the starry sky.
The two sides of the confrontation were stunned when they saw someone appear.
But just a few seconds later, huge cheers rang out.
"Long live the supreme elder, long live the supreme elder!" this was the roar of the Yang family.
At this moment, their eyes filled with tears of excitement.
Nothing is more touching than regaining the hope of life.
"Long live Xuansheng, long live Xuansheng!" this is the excited cry of the saints.
For them, Yang Xuan''s invincible image at the moment is in line with their invincible Xuansheng image.
In sharp contrast, the imperial court military.
Looking at the scene in front of them, each of them was like falling into an ice cellar. They felt a cool breath rushing straight from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, freezing their physical functions and making them lose all their thinking ability.
What did they see?
How is that possible?
The high Lord of the imperial court, his majesty, was carried in his hand like a dead dog and could not move.
At this moment, they felt that their world outlook collapsed and there was no residue left.
Yang Xuan had a panoramic view of all this. He held the Lord of the imperial court high and said loudly, "look carefully. This is the man who has held the power of the human race for thousands of years. Look carefully. Is he really a human race?"
His words made the soldiers of the imperial court stunned directly, and their eyes focused on the Lord of the imperial court.
Yang Xuan looked at the Lord of the imperial court and whispered, "this is the price of your life."
The once mighty Lord of the imperial court understood what Yang Xuan wanted him to do. After a long sigh, his body began to change.
A moment later, under everyone''s gaze, the body of the Lord of the imperial court, after wriggling for a while, turned into a human creature with long horns on its head and covered with scales.
"Is this...?" everyone was shocked, and the change simply overturned their imagination.
Uncle Ye was the first to react and shouted: "expel heresy, Xuansheng day! Expel heresy, Xuansheng day!"
At first, he was shouting alone. Then, he was a saint and began to agree.
"Expel heresy, Xuansheng day! Expel heresy, Xuansheng day!"
The voice grew louder and louder. At last, the Yang family disciples joined in the cry. The voice broke the starry sky and spread to far, far away places, as well as to those who were hiding in the starry sky.
"Expel heresy, Xuansheng day! Expel heresy, Xuansheng day!"
Slowly, some people in the imperial court dropped their weapons, and then more people began to follow.
Needless to say, 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''s the messenger of evil gods. Knowing that the situation is over, he said miserably: "can you let me go?"
"Go back and tell your master that I will find him." Yang Xuan whispered, and then let him go.
A strange force emanated from the evil messenger. This force did not belong to him, but another force that had been lurking in his body.
A small vortex appeared, and the evil messenger squeezed his body into the vortex, but turned back at the last moment.
"You''ll regret it!" he said.
Yang Xuan shrugged and waved at him, "goodbye, if you can live."
The vortex disappeared, and the evil messenger also disappeared. At this time, the cry of "Xuansheng day" has shaken the whole starry sky.
Later generations, the history of the human race recorded today''s events:
In the first year of Xuanyuan, Xuansheng dispelled heresy, saved hundreds of millions of people from hanging upside down, and took charge of the power of the people. It is known as the emperor of Tianxuan in history.
Of course, history is just a sentence, but in fact, Yang xuangen could not really grasp the human rights in a short time.
But he didn''t care. He didn''t pay attention to the power of the human race from beginning to end.
Of course, he doesn''t have to worry about these things. Naturally, someone will work for him. All he needs to do is ascend the throne at the right time.
At this time, Yang Xuan, who didn''t know what future generations thought of him, turned around and looked at a flying ship in the starry sky.
The woman in the flying ship was shocked. As soon as she turned around, she found that Yang Xuan had stood behind her and was looking at her coldly.
The woman took a deep breath and hid her trembling hand in her sleeve.
"Lord Xuansheng!" she bowed down and knelt on the ground.
"Princess zishuang, you owe me an explanation." Yang Xuan looked at the woman kneeling on the ground coldly, and there was a killing in his voice.
Zishuang looked up and smiled reluctantly and said, "I''ll give you a huge force and the throne of the holy emperor. Isn''t this gift big enough?"
Yang Xuan smiled coldly: "the gift is big enough, but the so-called no merit does not receive salary. You''d better talk about what your purpose is."
Zishuang was silent for a long time. It seemed that she had made a decision. She threw herself on the ground, word by word, and slowly opened her mouth: "I pray Lord Xuansheng to save the black cloud family from the evil god."