In the vain chaotic space, domineering space turbulence appears from time to time, dividing the lost lambs who accidentally entered the chaotic space into countless parts.

This is a forbidden area for death, a place that is even more deserted than a place of exile, but it is the beginning of all things and the source of the birth of all life.

However, in this place where life is impossible, there is a huge creature moving quickly.

The space is twisted here. The giant thing was still far away the previous second, and the next second it had already arrived in front of you. Inadvertently, it climbed up your shoulders with its thick tentacles, wrapped around your neck, and then slowly tightened.

The suffocating eyes swept left and right, Jiuyou finally found his target and flew to a rock.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Jiuyou was like an octopus, and used countless tentacles to pull the stones not far away to him. It can be seen that this large ball of stone is somewhat similar to its image.

Although the stones at this time were also huge, they were just a small toy in front of the even more terrifying Jiuyou. However, this small toy was already full of holes.

Jiuyou knew very well that these wounds were not caused by spatial turbulence.

On the stone, a blood-red breath was absorbed by Jiuyou along the tentacles. It seemed as if it was swallowing pieces of memory bread, and the light in its eyes became more and more prosperous.

"That boy seems to be named Yan Ning... can actually stop time?"

In fact, if this stone had not been sent into the chaotic space, Jiuyou would not know what was happening in the fairy world. Now, through memory devouring, Jiuyou knew the ins and outs of everything.

Jiuyou had a rare interest in the boy who could split the space and even defeat his clone.

Nine Nethers were born at the beginning of heaven and earth, and were born with chaos. It was born in chaos, walking in darkness, and coming with death.

Devouring spiritual energy is just a little bit of Jiuyou's hobby. What really attracts it is the race that constantly appears and perishes in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Jiuyou is a monster that likes to feed on races. The dragon clan back then only had a slightly more flavor to Jiuyou's appetite, which caused the disaster of killing.

This time, Jiuyou discovered the existence of Director Ao. The taste that once made its taste buds unforgettable for a long time once again occupied its thoughts, especially when he was defeated by Yan Ning for the first time, Jiuyou seemed to have a goal suddenly.

"I have been walking in the chaotic space for hundreds of thousands of years. In these hundreds of thousands of years, I have never found any more delicious food than the dragon clan. I didn't expect that there were still orphans of the dragon clan in the fairy world. I couldn't even control myself..."

Jiuyou stretched out his long tongue, with disgusting mucus, and licked something that could barely be called the lips.

It’s a pity that Jiuyou cannot leave the chaotic space by himself, otherwise such a great disaster would exist in the world, and I don’t know how many worlds it will be destroyed before it can stop.

If you want Jiuyou to descend, only the practitioners of the space law of that world can cooperate with him. When Jiuyou arrived in the fairy world and killed the dragon clan, someone secretly helped him.

As for who this person is, Jiuyou can no longer remember it. It will not waste time recording the name of an ant, even if this ant has helped it.

If Yan Ning knew that Jiuyou was thinking this way at this time, he would probably have a bitter smile. Even such a big man could not let Jiuyou remember his name, but now Jiuyou has recorded his own name. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Ah...time...I have already obtained space, but I can't master time. If I can have both, I will be invincible in this chaotic space. I... am an existence that can be truly called God!"

Jiuyou's tentacles stood upwards, as if they were making some earth-shaking oath to the sky, but in the chaotic space, there was no sky, no earth, and it was difficult to distinguish up, down, left and right.

"Although I can't enter the fairy world, I can still think of a solution," Jiuyou sneered, "as if I remember that the stupid stone dragon seemed to have the word "Siyalang" engraved on it. What do these words mean?"

Jiuyou stretched out a tentacle and gently cut through the space in front of him. A red smoke that was the same as before flew out along the crack of the space.

Tianlang... Tianlang... I will find you, then control you, and finally destroy you! Hahahaha... Ah hahaha!

...

On the land of exile, spiritual energy is revived and everything is renewed.

Countless demons sat on the ground, their hearts facing the sky, and their bodies were like whirlpools after crazily absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

The demon sinners who fell from the purple vortex in the sky were already ready to kill and then they were ready to land. But when they left the purple vortex, they suddenly found that there was spiritual energy in the exile land.

This is completely different from what they have previously investigated.

Those who had grudges or had ulterior motives began to fight before they landed. For a moment, the entire exile land was in chaos, screams and roars mixed together, and the sound of swords and guns colliding one after another.

In this chaos, there is a forbidden area where no one dares to disturb it, and that is around President Jin.

President Jin is a real Demon King-level powerhouse. Even if his strength has not been fully recovered, it is not comparable to those little fish and shrimps. As long as the demons with a little eyesight know that they can't afford to offend this super strong man, so they all stay away from him and will never step into President Jin's territory.

Yan Ning lay among the crowd, his face pale and frowned. Because he had exhausted all the power of the purple palace, Yan Ning was in a bad state at this time.

Without any hesitation, Luo Cangyu took out several high-quality pills from his space magic weapon and stuffed them into Yan Ning's mouth. After a while, Yan Ning's face improved a lot.

"Uncle Yang?" Han Xiaoqi called Yan Ning's name softly. At this time, she had a spiritual connection with Yan Ning, so she could feel that Yan Ning's condition had improved and had reached the verge of being able to wake up.

Sure enough, Yan Ning's eyelids trembled, and then he opened his eyes. His head seemed to burst into pain, making him grin.

No one can help him this pain. It is a sequelae of excessive consumption of the power of the Purple Mansion. Even if Yan Ning used the Seven Star Bead for one more second just now, his Purple Mansion might be overwhelmed and explode directly.

That ended up scattering.
Chapter completed!