"It seems that you have guessed it?"
Ye Xuan smiled. His white teeth were extremely dazzling, but when Dijiang saw them, his body and mind trembled.
"You … you stole our innate magical abilities?" Dijiang screamed in horror.
"Congratulations, you got it right."
Ye Xuan's smile disappeared and turned into a cruel and ferocious expression. "As your reward, I will give you a quick death."
"Tribulation Transcender's Devour!"
Rumble!
Ye Xuan made a hand seal with both hands, and a series of gloomy and strange seals appeared in his hands. His whole body turned into a terrifying black fog and instantly swallowed Dijiang.
"No!"
Dijiang screamed miserably. Unfortunately, under the heaven-defying technique of the Tribulation Transcender Devour, his body began to collapse. Wisps of black smoke rippled out from his body, and he constantly screamed in pain.
"After swallowing you, I will be able to master the power of space. This will be your greatest honor." Ye Xuan laughed cruelly, and his whole body fell into extreme excitement.
"Ye Xuan, you won't have a good death. Even if my soul disperses today, you'll definitely die without a burial ground in the future …"
Dijiang cursed bitterly before he died, and then no sound came out. Only the black fog that Ye Xuan had turned into rippling in this cave.
…
At the same time.
Far away in the ancestral land of the Wu Tribe in the small world, Houtu was sitting cross-legged in the Ancestor Sorcerer Temple of Dijiang with the nine Ancestors of Sorcerer. With a loud bang, the statue of Ancestor Sorcerer of Dijiang collapsed.
"Dijiang is dead!"
Houtu clenched her fists, her eyes gradually turned red, and a drop of tears dripped from her eyes.
"Ye Xuan, our Witch Race is absolutely irreconcilable with you. If we don't kill you, how can we face our dead clansmen?"
The nine Ancestral Witches roared angrily. Dijiang's death made them angry and heartbroken. Their hatred for Ye Xuan had reached the extreme.
"Look."
Suddenly, Zhurong pointed at the broken statue of Dijiang in surprise. This also made Houtu and the others temporarily calm down and look at the broken statue of Dijiang.
"Pangu blood essence?"
"Dijiang's Pangu blood essence?"
When Houtu saw the drop of dark red blood floating in Dijiang's statue, she was first stunned, and then extremely excited laughter came from her mouth.
"I see, I see. Dijiang left his Pangu blood in his statue. Did he foresee this calamity long ago?" Houtu Rong said excitedly.
In fact, when Dijiang and the Candle Dragon returned to the Sorcerer Tribe, they had left their Pangu's Blood Essence in their respective statues. They were afraid that something bad would happen to them and the Pangu's Blood Essence would fall into Ye Xuan's hands.
However, Dijiang did not expect that he would really die, and his Pangu Blood Essence would become the last hope of the Wu Tribe.
"Quick, go to the Candle Dragon's divine temple."
Houtu seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly called the nine Ancestral Witches to go to the Ancestral Witch Temple where the Candle Dragon was. Although Houtu did not want the Candle Dragon to be killed by Ye Xuan, now that Dijiang was dead, the Candle Dragon should be in great danger. The only thing they could do was to stay in the Ancestral Witch Temple and wait for the final result.
Nothing could happen to the Pangu's Blood Essence, because it was the key to condensing the Real Body of Pangu, and also the last hope of the Wu Tribe.
…
In the middle of the nameless mountain.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, and a silver light appeared around him. This silver light was mysterious and deep, giving people a feeling of ethereal spirituality. It also made people feel like they were looking at flowers in the fog.
The faintly discernible power of space was extremely thin and difficult to detect, but it really existed. At this moment, it was flowing around Ye Xuan's body.
A thousand years.
A full thousand years. Ye Xuan had refined it for a full thousand years before he completely took over Dijiang's spatial magical ability.
Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils had turned silver-white, and they were like ancient stars that were rotating slightly. The surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, and this terrifying fluctuation continuously spread out in all directions, instantly turning the nameless mountain he was on into nothingness.
Nothing remained, and the world became a vacuum. This was the power of the power of space.
Whoosh!
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the space crack and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. The silver light around his body quietly dissipated, and the surrounding space cracks gradually calmed down until the world became clear again.
"Sure enough!"
Ye Xuan sighed, and a touch of disappointment appeared in his eyes.
He had used the Tribulation Transcender's Devour to devour Dijiang's innate magical ability, and had grasped the basics of spatial magical ability. However, a magical ability was a magical ability, and this was not the power of space. It was just a prototype of the power of space.
Although there was only a difference of two words between the two, the gap between them was like the difference between heaven and earth.
The power of space could shuttle through the universe, and it could even ignore the obstruction of any barrier. The spatial magical ability was just Dijiang's innate magical ability, and it could not even be considered as the tip of the iceberg of the power of space.
However, Ye Xuan was not too disappointed because he had already expected this result. The only function of the Tribulation Transcender's Devour was to devour the innate magical ability of others. It was normal that he had obtained the spatial magical ability from Dijiang.
However, Ye Xuan was different from Dijiang. Ye Xuan did not turn Dijiang's innate magical ability into his own. Instead, he refined it into a space seed and planted it in his body.
This was because Ye Xuan was very clear about one thing. What he wanted was not the spatial magical ability, but the power of space. Only by refining Dijiang's spatial magical ability into a space seed could he cultivate the true power of space.
The seed had been planted, but whether it could take root and sprout depended on Ye Xuan's cultivation. As for how to cultivate the power of space, Ye Xuan also had a vague direction.
However, what Ye Xuan wanted to do now was not to study the power of space. He had more important things to do.
The Candle Dragon!
Yes, it was the Candle Dragon. He had just devoured Dijiang's innate magical ability, and he had not found the Candle Dragon yet. He had to find the Candle Dragon as soon as possible and devour the other party's time innate skill. This was the most important thing.
"Buzz!"
Ye Xuan made a gesture with both hands, and the Spirit Attraction Technique rippled slightly, but the black paper crane did not appear. Obviously, the Candle Dragon had refined the Spirit Attraction Technique in the past thousand years.
"Sure enough."
Ye Xuan waved his hand to disperse the Spirit Attraction Technique. There was no disappointment on his face, as if he had expected this result.
Ye Xuan's intelligence was outstanding. How could he not know that the Candle Dragon had refined the Spirit Attraction Technique?
After all, a thousand years had passed, and the Candle Dragon had the time to do so. However, Ye Xuan naturally had his own way.
"Change!"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan made a gesture with both hands, and his entire body was covered by the black fog. In less than three breaths, the black fog slowly dissipated, and he turned into Dijiang with a smile on his face.
Regardless of height, appearance, or even the aura on his body, Ye Xuan was exactly the same as Dijiang. There was no difference at all.
A wisp of silver light flickered around him, and the surrounding space faded slightly. At this moment, Ye Xuan was Dijiang. Even if Ye Xuan stood in front of the Twelve Ancient Witches, they would not be able to see through Ye Xuan's real body.
After devouring Dijiang's innate magical ability, Ye Xuan naturally knew all of Dijiang's spatial techniques and memories, so he naturally knew how to contact the Candle Dragon.
Everything was within Ye Xuan's plan. Although the Spirit Attraction Technique had lost its effect, he had thought of this when he was chasing Dijiang back then. Fortunately, everything was under his control.
"Candle Dragon, you're the only one left now. Do you think you can escape?"
Ye Xuan smiled eerily. He flicked a silver light out of his finger, and directly tore the space apart and disappeared. Clearly, this was the way to contact the Candle Dragon, and he only needed to wait for the Candle Dragon's reply.
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