"What are you still hesitating? Look around, in the turbulent flow of time and space, there are countless delicious foods waiting for us to enjoy. They are not only delicious, but can strengthen us, but also disrupt the order of time and space. We are cleaning up the cancer that affects time and space. Think about it, we are doing something meaningful." The evil god continued to tempt.

Mo Qianyan discovered that when he first communicated with him, the evil god seemed quite rigid, with clear purpose, and no excuses needed, purely to strengthen himself. As his communication with him increased, his thinking became keen and cunning. With Mo Qianyan's experience and insight, he would naturally not be easily moved by it, and he habitually analyzed the character of the evil god.

The evil god changes very quickly. Is it because of the suppression it was previously, or the experience learned from itself during communication with itself?

"Look, look at it with your heart, I know you will definitely see it."

Mo Qianyan looked up at the distance and saw that he no longer felt dead silent, but starry sky. In the starry sky, countless meteors passed by, and meteorites collided with each other, or became powder, or merged into one, becoming larger. A breath of life filled the eyelids, giving Mo Qianyan an impulse to take it for himself. This is the so-called world?

Across this vitality, more and more worlds appear before our eyes. Some are extremely huge, with strong vitality that makes people feel heart-wrenching, some are broken and on the verge of collapse, and some are not astonished as Mo Qianyan can't say what the situation is. It feels particularly awkward at a glance. Countless twisted rules form a deformed world, but it is in a deformed balance.

"See, those gravels that fly by are the nutrients of the turbulent flow of time and space. As long as the time is long enough, they will slowly gather together to form a land without a border. When a new consciousness is generated in this land without a border, a world will be formed. Isn't this magical?" The evil god seemed to be watching the turbulent flow of time and space. In its words, Mo Qianyan heard a hint of emotion. This guy actually has emotions?

Mo Qianyan's heart moved. It seemed that the evil god was not completely weak. Mo Qianyan had seen countless people and had seen many forces rising and falling. Naturally, he knew that the less emotional a person was, the harder it was to deal with. They were straightforward. In front of them, no conspiracy could be performed. They could only use their absolute strength to smash it head-on.

Of course, when I was on the mainland, Mo Qianyan was the real strongest man in the world, and was even better than the Tianlu War God on the surface. If it weren't for the chance that year, Murong Bing would not be qualified to be called the Tianlu War God. It was a hero jointly launched by the three major forces to enhance confidence and resist Yunxiao Pavilion together.

Mo Qianyan never underestimates his enemies. When he faces his head, Murong Bing is definitely not his opponent, but that guy is so slick that he wants to force him to fight to the final battle, he can give up his hometown of Tianlu Island at any time. What's more excessive is that in order not to leave a handle for him, that guy never married his wife and children in his life, which makes Mo Qianyan feel like he has no idea how to start.

"Do you know? The intelligent creatures in this world are quite ridiculous. They call me the evil god, the evil god, haha, this is really interesting. Although I have been suppressed here, neither humans nor spirit beasts can destroy me. No matter in the past or in the future, the result has not changed. Time is also meaningless to me. Perhaps in their opinion, suppressing me for a period of time is an amazing victory. In fact, I just took a nap for a moment." The evil god laughed, and in his opinion, it was quite interesting.

In his bored devouring career, he occasionally encountered such interesting things, which made him feel that he could play for a while and there was no need to rush to destroy it. After all, there were too many deformed worlds he destroyed, so many that he felt annoyed when he looked at it.

"I know what you are thinking. The strange thinking of intelligent life is like the little guy before. You always like to think randomly, right?" Before the evil god finished speaking, a green bubble-like thing flew from a distance, and among the bubbles, a familiar figure sat cross-legged inside.

"Murong Bing? Why are you here?" Mo Qianyan shouted in surprise when he saw the person in the bubble. It was his old opponent, the God of War, launched by the three major forces.

"Mo Qianyan? Are you arrested too?" The veteran in the bubble sighed, not feeling strange. He was arrested for a long time and often talked to the evil god. Naturally, he knew how perverted this guy was. What a bullshit, the strongest man in humans, can't even be considered a toy in front of the evil god. He even suspected that as long as the evil god had a thought, he could kill all the human beings completely. The more he knew about the evil god, the more pessimistic Murong Bing became. If he was an enemy of such an existence, humans would never win. Whether he had the chance to survive depends entirely on the mood of the evil god.

Except for that battle of fame, where Murong Bing succeeded in sneak attacking and severely injured Mo Qianyan, he had never won the next few battles, and had a hard time escaping several times. Even so, Mo Qianyan was still as weak as a baby in front of the evil god, and even weaker. The gap between the two sides was so big that he didn't know how to describe it.

"I! Of course I was not arrested. Judging from your unreliable appearance, hundreds of years have passed, and he still looks like this." Mo Qianyan did not miss any opportunity to mock his old opponent. Even in his heart, he never regarded Murong Bing as his opponent. In fact, except for the other three holy kings in Yunxiao Pavilion, he looked down on anyone.

Mo Qianyan has such qualifications and such strengths. He has seen many things like geniuses, but no one has ever reached one tenth of his talent. Some people work hard and devote their entire lives to their cultivation and experience. In his eyes, they are all over the world. Talent, wisdom, opportunity, luck, and when these conditions are combined, a peerless strong man like himself will appear.

His ideal was never the most powerful person, and this goal was too small. The first thing he had to do was to clean up the Yunxiao Pavilion, remove the Ling family lineage, and find the inheritance of the ancient war period. Finally... the last goal was to travel freely between the legendary time and space, and walk freely between major worlds.

Compared to the goals he set for himself, Murong Bing was nothing, and Mo Qianyan had never compared him. Sure enough, this guy was just a pitiful person no matter what time he was.

"You are no match for the evil god, it's far from it." Murong Bing stared at Mo Qianyan with his eyes and said word by word. Mo Qianyan has his opinion, and Murong Bing naturally has his own impression. He admits that his talent and strength are not as good as Mo Qianyan, but he believes that the gap between the two will only get smaller and smaller.

Unfortunately, this is just his wishful thinking. After so many years, he was desperate when he fought several times. Not only did the gap between the two not diminish, but it was becoming increasingly larger, which made him completely unacceptable.

"Well, I know." Mo Qianyan nodded happily and admitted that he was very proud but not arrogant. Compared with the evil god, the two were not on the same level. Before the evil god helped him, it was completely different from heaven and earth. Even though he had been constantly producing new rules, he knew that the gap with the evil god was still far away and could no longer be described as size.

"Mo, this is my gift to you. Do you like it? Swallow him and absorb his power. Although the power on this creature is so small that it is almost impossible to count, there is a trace of rule in him. You need to absorb it and understand its principles so that you can better destroy the other party in the battle." The evil god said.

Although the evil god has incredible power, after all, it is impossible to wander in any corner of the world when the altar is suppressed, just like before. It can only be felt by the thoughts. This is the consequence of being suppressed by the rules of the local world. The evil god is not in a hurry to swallow this place, but is more willing to look at the deformed will here with curious eyes, as well as the various interesting behaviors and thoughts of the two intelligent creatures.

Of course, what surprised him the most was that he actually found Mo Qianyan here. This is a creature very similar to him. With a little cultivation, he can become his own kind, and let there be an additional guardian of order in the turbulent tide of time and space.

That's right, in the eyes of human beings or the will of the world, it is an evil god who does everything. In the turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent turbulent

"Swallow him?" Mo Qianyan frowned. It's one thing to look down on him. Let him eat people? Stop talking. Mo Qianyan will definitely not be able to do such a thing.

"Hehe, Mo, you must adapt to a new identity, human? What a small creature, don't care about those. When the first ray of rule power is born on you, you have already transcended the human and the scope. Whether it is humans or the spirit beasts you call, or any kind of creature, it has no meaning to us. Can you understand?" The evil god tried hard to explain. It is really not good at growing such things, but in countless years, it is quite exciting to see a similar person.

Immortality, for humans, is a god, the existence that all human beings want, but only the evil gods understand how boring and painful it is. If it weren't for this, a deformed world like the continent and the Temple and Heaven would have been swallowed up by it long ago. How could it have existed for so long?

Boring and extreme boredom can lead to the ancient wars of that year. There was an altar to suppress the evil gods, and it also gave the evil gods a chance to observe these two damaged worlds from a subtle perspective, and finally made it discover that there were also interesting creatures like Mo Qianyan.

"You are also an evil god. If you swallow him, you will know that it is not as difficult as you think."
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