Emperor Shitian's pupils were slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, warily looking at the disheveled figure in front of him whose true appearance was unclear.
At this moment, Emperor Shitian was still bound by the divine power of the ancestor Tian Jue, and could not display much of his strength at all.
Thinking of this, Emperor Shitian's face became extremely gloomy. The strength of the man in front of him was at least Tao Fa Wu Shi. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be imprisoned in the ninety-ninth level of death prison.
In his current state, there is no way he can compete with this person.
"die!"
The disheveled man swung his right palm out in the air, and countless dark energies swept in, hitting Emperor Shitian like a wave.
Emperor Shitian mobilized all his divine power, and the vertical mark between his eyebrows erupted with a blazing golden light, which instantly illuminated the entire Hell of Death.
Boom!
The entire prison of death erupted with a thunderous explosion, Emperor Shitian spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.
"die!"
Among the countless waves of darkness, a figure appeared silently, and its skinny palm gently fell on Emperor Shitian's chest.
Poof!
Emperor Shitian spat out a large mouthful of blood, making a huge hole in the ground of Death Hell, and his heart sank to the extreme.
He was so unwilling that he would end his life in this way?
"Old thief Tian Jue! You really deserve to die, you actually want to put me to death! If my Emperor Shitian doesn't die today, I will kill you when I get out of prison in the future!"
Emperor Shitian let out an angry and unwilling roar, and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the last fatal blow from the disheveled man.
Kick, kick, kick!
The sound of heavy footsteps came slowly, and Emperor Shitian realized that the man did not attack him again, but stopped in front of him.
Emperor Shitian suddenly opened his eyes and saw a pair of dark and cold eyes.
This look was very cold, and contained a terrifying sense of violence.
Only then did he realize that the man with disheveled hair was a slovenly old man with a skinny and concave face and a pair of bulging, indifferent eyes, which made him look quite ferocious.
"Do you hate Tian Jue?" The sloppy old man looked down at Emperor Shitian and asked in surprise.
"Hmph! I was imprisoned by him, and he deliberately put me on the 99th level of death row and sealed my power. Do you think I hate him or not?"
Emperor Shitian's eyes were gloomy and his tone was cold.
"Get up! The restraints Tian Jue has placed on you have disappeared now!" The old man sat down on the ground and said calmly.
Emperor Shitian was startled, and then he realized that the divine power restriction placed on him by Patriarch Tian Jue had indeed disappeared.
"Did you deliberately break the restriction of the old thief Tian Jue's divine power?" Emperor Shitian said with complicated eyes.
He was not stupid. With the strength of this sloppy old man, why did he go to such trouble to attack him several times just now, but each time was not fatal. It was obvious that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.
"You're not stupid!"
The sloppy old man glanced at Emperor Shitian and continued: "Do you want to escape?"
Emperor Shitian sneered: "Do you think I would be willing to stay in this place where birds don't shit forever?"
The sloppy old man nodded, leaned against the iron fence at the edge of the cage, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
Emperor Shitian frowned slightly. He really couldn't understand what the purpose of this sloppy old man was?
Since the old man did not kill him and seemed to have known him for a long time, then who is he?
"Tian Jue is a very cunning guy! The reason why I attacked you just now was to show him off, but to see if your Dao roots are what the rumors say!"
The sloppy old man still closed his eyes and spoke slowly.
"You mean, the old thief Tian Jue placed some kind of surveillance restriction on me?" Emperor Shitian thought about it and asked immediately.
"That's right! That old guy can definitely do it, but don't worry now, all the restrictions on you have been broken by me. Now, if you have anything to say, you can feel free to tell me!"
The sloppy old man said casually.
"Who are you? And you said you have been waiting for me for a long time. You seem to have known that I would enter the ninety-ninth level of death hell?" Emperor Shitian frowned slightly and asked the doubts in his heart.
"You should know best who I am!" the sloppy old man said with a smile.
"Well? I know best?" Emperor Shitian said with strange eyes.
He had never seen this sloppy old man before, and the latter actually said that he knew best, which was really crazy.
"My name is Yuuo!" The sloppy old man suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly.
"Huh? 鸸錌?"
Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank into needles, and he looked at the sloppy old man in front of him in disbelief.
Of course he knows who Ou Hao is, that was from ancient times
Alien beasts are the managers of this prison of death, managing countless criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes.
However, the slovenly old man in front of me is also named Eou. Is it a coincidence? Or are the two actually the same person?
"You don't have to wonder, I am the ancient strange beast Ou! To be more precise, the image in front of you is the image I constructed in your dream!"
The sloppy old man stood up slowly, his eyes flashing with wisdom.
"Dream?"
Emperor Shitian's pupils shrank into needles, and his heart was filled with disbelief.
If what this sloppy old man said is true, then he is in a dream now, and he fell asleep without knowing it?
"No need to be so shocked! From the moment you entered the crack of the black hole, you and the two Saint Masters have already fallen into my nightmare!"
"Even the entire Ninety-Nine Levels of Death Prison were all constructed by me based on the nightmares of those criminals! Within the cracks of this black hole, there is a void of space, and there is no Ninety-Nine Levels of Death Prison at all!"
"The real ninety-nine-story prison of death is a building I gave in my nightmare, and it is also the eternal nightmare of the criminals imprisoned here!"
The sloppy old man slowly floated in mid-air. He waved his sleeves as if to prove that what he said was true.
Click, click, click!
What shocked Emperor Shitian was that the huge cage surrounding it actually broke into sections and then collapsed into countless pieces of powder.
Then, the huge cage appeared out of thin air above the sloppy old man's head, complete and solid, floating quietly.
I saw the sloppy old man snap his fingers gently, and Emperor Shitian felt that the world was spinning. When he woke up, he found that he was still in that cage.
The sloppy old man was suspended outside the cage, standing opposite him, staring at him quietly.
In the dream, I am the omnipotent master, not only controlling the rules here, but also controlling your life and death.
"You said before that all the people who were previously imprisoned in the ninety-ninth floor of the Death Prison were killed! Were you the one who did all this?" Di Shitian said solemnly.
The sloppy old man raised his lips slightly and said: "Besides me, who else has the right to kill in death prison! And I do this because I am waiting for your arrival!"
"In this ninety-ninth level of death prison, no one except you is qualified to be detained here!"