Cultivator In Martial God World

In view of the above two reasons, Yang Xuan feels that he must find a way to enter the heart of the universe and kill the Lord before the Lord is out of trouble. This can be done once and for all.

But the problem is that he has now determined that he will not be the opponent of the Lord, rushing forward is tantamount to death.

Not only to die, but also to release the Lord early. At that time, there will be a loss of life, and everything will be returned to nothingness.

Took a deep breath, Yang Xuan turned his mind to No.1.

After the Lord was imprisoned in the heart of the universe, Yang Xuan guessed that in addition to the Nash family's disconnection from the Lord on the 2nd and 6th, the other maternal bodies must also be disconnected.

Among them, I am afraid it includes the number one.

For anyone who doesn't want the Lord to get out of trouble, Number One must be among them.

So, it's going to the Bossa universe at this time, which is worthy of fun.

There are two possibilities.

One is that it realizes that the Lord is about to return, and flees to another universe out of fear.

But this point was immediately overthrown by Yang Xuan, because once the Lord got out of trouble, no matter how far he escaped, it would be of no avail.

So there is only another possibility left.

Yang Xuan has bright light glittering eyes.

In the Bosha universe, there must be something that can prevent the Lord from coming, or simply defeat the Lord.

Yang Xuan would rather believe in the former, because if it were the latter, Number One would have gone to Bossa Universe long ago instead of waiting until now.

If there is something that can prevent the Lord's coming, it is also good news for Yang Xuan.

Because he can completely re-close the heart of the universe with such a thing, and continue to delay the coming of the Lord.

This is a buffer.

Taking advantage of this time difference, Yang Xuan can deduce his strength to a terrifying level, and maybe at that time, even if the Lord comes, he will not be afraid.

Time, time!

What Yang Xuan lacks is time.

the thoughts got to this point, Yang Xuan immediately decided to give up the plan to go to the Heart of the Universe for the time being, change the itinerary, and go to Bosha Universe to see what the purpose of No. 1 is?

Of course, he had known the coordinates of Bossa Universe in the sky a long time ago from the stand-in for No. 1.

Pay attention to the set, Yang Xuan no longer hesitates, bare hands tore the void, ready to step in.

But at this moment, Yang Xuan's divine sense suddenly caught a trace of faintly discernable thinking information.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed instantly.

Because of that piece of information, it turned out to be from Xiong Wuji.

The thought information he sensed is already extremely weak, full of pain and sorrow, it seems that Xiong Wou-ki sent a distress signal to his Master when he was seriously injured.

The void is healed, and ripples appear under Yang Xuan's feet. Following the wave of thought, his figure disappears instantly.

When he appeared again, he had already crossed an extremely long distance.

In front of him, is a Star Domain about the size of the Human Race Star Domain, in which lives a humanoid race with two erect tentacles on top of its head.

This race, Yang Xuan, has seen it. Very early, when he and Qin Liuyun went to the circle of the universe, he also met the representatives of the Great Emperor of this race, thinking that the tentacles on their heads would glow. At that time, Yang Xuan also paid special attention to it.

After Xiong Wuji's breath extended to a certain planet in this Star Domain, it disappeared.

Yang Xuan's eyes were as cold as Ten Thousand Years Cold Ice, and his figure shook, he flew to the planet.

This is a large and liveable star with a large population, bustling, and very lively.

Xiong Wuji's breath pointed to the center of a huge city, and then suddenly disappeared.

Yang Xuan's face fell coldly on the place where the bear Everlasting Qi's breath finally disappeared, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

In front of him was an incomparable gigantic mansion full of exotic atmosphere. Four people guarded the door. Seeing Yang Xuan coming down, she shouted, "Who are you? Dare to break into the King Mansion mansion."

Why don't you care about them? Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and waved, the huge door courtyard directly disappeared, revealing the gorgeous and exaggerated building behind.

The four guards had been slapped and didn't know where they were going, and the loud noise alarmed the people inside.

whiz whiz whiz !

Several silhouettes swept out, without saying anything, moved towards Yang Xuan directly and rushed over.

"Success!" he angrily shouted.

The atmosphere of horror is permeated wantonly, forming a heaven overflowing giant wave, and it is crushed.

It was actually a Sovereign-level expert.

But Yang Xuan didn't seem to see it at all. After the person approached, he just grabbed it lightly.

pu!

Five fingers stuck directly on the top of the man's head, and the violent imposing manner disappeared immediately.

The sound of inhaling cold breath one after another.

"If I don't give you a chance to explain, there will probably be people who will say that I bully you in the future." Yang Xuan's voice was cold, and he said every word: "Where is Xiong Wuji?"

"Xiong Wuji?" One person cried out in surprise and asked loudly: "Are you his who?"

Plop!

The person in his hand was thrown out by Yang Xuan, but the person who asked the question was already in his hands.

Yang Xuan stared at him, coldly asked: "Where is the other person?"

The person felt an irresistible force rushing into his body like a tide, in an instant I just rushed my own Sovereign power to the ground, and suddenly felt fear, and shouted: "I, I don't know!"

pu!

The next second, His head was crushed to pieces by Yang Xuan like a rotten persimmon. He didn't even leave a last word, so he died in a muddled manner.

Everyone is terrified.

Be aware that the power of the person just now lies between them, but there is one of the very best.

"Who knows?" Yang Xuan looked around the crowd, his eyes like a knife.

At this moment, a voice fell from the sky like Heavenly Might.

"He was killed by me, who are you?"

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man wearing a golden gown walked over in the void, in an imposing manner. The essence is formed, heaven shaking, earth shattering.

The crowd bowed to their hearts' content, and they called it the Great Emperor.

Feeling the breath of the middle-aged man Great Emperor level, Yang Xuan's eyes have a trace of doubt.

I am afraid that others can't feel it, but he feels a touch of familiarity from the emperor-class breath.

That feeling...something like the impostor who was killed by Yang Xuan before.

The terrifying emperor's prestige came like a tide, and the golden silhouette stood in front of Yang Xuan, and asked with majesty: "Who are you? The one who dares to kill me?"

Yang Xuan put away the doubts in his heart, and said separately: "Xiong Wuji was killed by you?"

The man sneered: "Yes."

Yang Xuan took a breath , With a soft voice, he asked: "Oh? Why?"

"I kill him, but still need a reason?" golden silhouette coldly said: "You are him who, I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise , I will kill you together."

"Heh!" Yang Xuan shook his head with a trace of sorrow in his eyes. He shook his head and sighed: "Old bear, old bear, you died in the hands of this kind of person. It’s not worth it for you. You said it’s not good for you to stay at home obediently and honestly? What happened?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Golden silhouette said impatiently.

Yang Xuan ignored him, looked towards somewhere and continued to sigh: "What? Why are you still not convinced? Look at the way you are now, even your soul is about to dissipate, if it wasn't for me It’s in time, I’m afraid from now on, there will be no more Xiong Wuji in the world."

His voice spread with a strange wave, and when he flirted in a certain corner, a dark shadow was pulled from that corner by him. Up.