"It seems you guessed it?"

Ye Xuan smiled and his white teeth were extremely dazzling, but it fell into Di Jiang's eyes but made him tremble in his body and mind.

"You...you took the talented magical powers of me?" Di Jiang screamed in horror.

"Congratulations on your answer right."

Ye Xuan's smile disappeared and turned into a cruel and ferocious look and said, "As a reward for your answer, I will give you a happy feeling."

"Chasing Immortal Devour!"

Rumble!

Ye Xuan pinched his hands, and a series of gloomy and strange magic tricks were shot in his hands. His whole body turned into a terrifying black mist and instantly swallowed towards Dijiang.

"No!"

Di Jiang screamed shrillly, but unfortunately, under the great magic of the Immortal Devour, his body began to dissipate, and wisps of black smoke rippled out of his body, and his mouth kept screaming in pain.

"If I swallow you, I can initially master the power of space. This will be your greatest honor." Ye Xuan laughed cruelly and fell into extreme excitement.

"Ye Xuan, you must die a good death. Even if I die today, you will definitely die without a place to bury in the future..."

Before Di Jiang died, he issued a resentful and poisonous curse, and then no sound came out, leaving only the black mist turned into Ye Xuan rippling in the cave.

...

At the same time.

In the ancestral land of the witch clan far away in the small world, Houtu was holding nine ancestor witches cross-legged in the ancestor witch temple in Dijiang. A loud roar was heard, and the statue of the ancestor witch god in Dijiang broke and collapsed.

"Di Jiang is dead!"

Hou Tu Xiu's fist was clenched, his eyes gradually turned red, and a drop of clear tears fell from her eyes.

"Ye Xuan, my witch clan is irreconcilable with you. If you don't kill you, how can you be worthy of our dead clan members?"

The nine ancestor witches roared angrily, and the death of Di Jiang made them angry and heartbroken, and their hatred for Ye Xuan had reached its peak.

"Look."

Suddenly, Zhu Rong said in surprise and pointed at the broken statue of Dijiang, which also made Houtu and others temporarily relieve their sadness and look at the broken statue of Dijiang.

"Pangu's essence and blood?"

"Dijiang's Pangu essence and blood?"

When Houtu saw a drop of dark red blood floating in the statue of Dijiang, she was stunned at first, and then she heard extremely excited laughter from her mouth.

"So that's it, so that's it. Di Jiang actually left his Pangu's blood in his statue. Did he plan ahead and expect such a disaster?" Houtu Liangyan said excitedly.

In fact, as early as when Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin returned to the witch clan, the two left their Pangu essence and blood in their respective statues, just because they were afraid that they would encounter unexpected problems and let Pangu essence and blood fall into Ye Xuan's hands.

However, Di Jiang did not expect that he would die in scattered his soul, and his Pangu essence and blood became the last hope of the witch clan.

"Hurry, go to the temple of Zhujiuyin."

Houtu seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly called the nine ancestor witches to the ancestor witch temple where Zhu Jiuyin was located. Although Houtu did not want Zhu Jiuyin to be killed by Ye Xuan, Dijiang was dead at this moment, and Zhu Jiuyin should be very dangerous. All they could do was to stay in the ancestor witch temple and wait for the final result.

Pangu's essence and blood must not be wrong, because this is the key to condensing Pangu's true body and the last hope of the witch clan.

...

An unknown mountain, in the belly of the mountain.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, and a silver light appeared all over his body. The silver light was mysterious and deep, giving people a sense of ethereal and lively, and making people feel like watching flowers in the fog.

Although the hidden power of space is extremely thin and difficult to detect, it really exists and is flowing around Ye Xuan at this moment.

One thousand years.

After a full thousand years, Ye Xuan refined it for a full thousand years, and then he completely took Dijiang's space magical powers for himself.

Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils turned into silver-white colors, like ancient stars, and saw the surrounding space collapse in an instant, and this terrifying fluctuation continued to spread in all directions, instantly turning the nameless mountain where he was.

Nothing exists, the world is empty, this is the power of the power of space...

call!

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the space crack. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the silver light around him was quietly dissipating, while the cracks around him gradually calmed down until the world became clear again.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Xuan sighed, and his eyes showed a look of disappointment.

He used the Tribulation Immortal Devour to devour Di Jiang's innate magical powers and initially mastered the magical power of space. However, magical powers are magical powers. This is not the power of space, but just a prototype of the power of space.

Although there are only these two words different, the difference between them is a world of difference.

The power of space can travel through the heavens and the worlds, and can ignore any barriers. The magical power of space is just Di Jiang's innate magical power, and it cannot even be considered the superficial power of space.

But Ye Xuan was not very disappointed, because he had already expected this result, because the only function of the Tribulation Immortal Devouring was to devour others' innate magical powers. What he got from Di Jiang was also the magical powers of space, which was normal.

But Ye Xuan is a little different from Di Jiang. Ye Xuan did not transform Di Jiang's talented magical power into his own, but instead constantly refined it, refining it into a space seed and planting it into his body.

Because Ye Xuan knew very well that what he wanted was not the magical power of space, but the power of space. Only by refining Dijiang's magical power of space into a space seed can he cultivate the real power of space.

The seeds have been planted, but whether they can take root and sprout needs Ye Xuan to cultivate them. As for how to cultivate the power of space, Ye Xuan also has a vague direction.

However, what Ye Xuan has to do now is not to study the power of this space, he has more important things to do.

Candle Nine Yin!

Yes, it is Zhu Jiuyin. He has just swallowed Di Jiang's talented magical powers. At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin has not been found yet. He wants to find Zhu Jiuyin at an extremely fast speed and swallow the opponent's time talent. This is the most important thing.

Buzz!

Ye Xuan pinched his hands and the spirit-guiding technique was slightly rippling, but the black paper crane did not appear. It was obvious that Zhu Jiuyin would refine the spirit-guiding technique in this thousand years.

"Sure enough."

Ye Xuan waved the spiritual attraction technique casually, and there was no disappointment on his face, as if he had expected this result.

Ye Xuan’s wisdom is so outstanding. How could he not have imagined that Zhu Jiuyin has refined the spiritual induced art?

After all, thousands of years have passed, and Zhu Jiuyin has this time, but Ye Xuan naturally has his own way.

"Change!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan pinched his hands and realized that he was covered by black fog. However, the black fog slowly dissipated for three breaths, and he turned into Di Jiang's appearance, and a smile appeared on his face...

Regardless of height or appearance, even if it is the aura on his body, Ye Xuan is just like Di Jiang, and there is no difference at all.

A ray of silver light flashed around him, and the surrounding space was slightly disillusioned. Ye Xuan was Di Jiang at this moment. Even if Ye Xuan stood in front of the twelve ancient ancestor witches, they could not see Ye Xuan's true body.

After devouring Di Jiang's innate magical powers, Ye Xuan naturally also knew all the spatial methods of Di Jiang and remembered them, so he naturally learned how to connect with Zhu Jiuyin.

Everything was under Ye Xuan's plan. Although the spiritual induced art had lost its effect, he thought of this when he was chasing Di Jiang. Fortunately, everything was under his control.

"Zhu Jiuyin, you are the only one left now. Do you think you can escape?"
Chapter completed!