Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Seeing this, Wei Qianhuang hurriedly said: "I teleported a little far, but I can roughly guess the previous direction. We won't get lost. We probably teleported a million miles..."

"A million miles?" Ye Wudao widened his eyes.

"Yes."

Ye Wudao really didn't expect that Wei Qianhuang was so capable and had such a trump card.

Before, no matter how dangerous Wei Qianhuang was, he would not use this trump card. Obviously, this was also his final trump card. After using it, he didn't have many ways to escape.

The two looked at the chaos in the distance at the same time.

Over there, countless corpses were suspended in the air.

There were scattered weapons and swords everywhere, and there were broken roads, constantly interweaving.

The scene left by the ancient war is still extremely spectacular and bloody...

I don't know how many lives were buried here.

They can even hear the sound of fighting in the air. The sound seems to come from ancient times, and it seems to be the unwilling roar and unyielding will of these lives.

Their souls seemed to be still fighting, trapped in the ancient war, never peaceful and tranquil.

The Silence Avenue in Ye Wudao's body suddenly began to tremble.

It seemed that some living creature had awakened his Dao power.

Buzz!

In a blink of an eye, Ye Wudao's mind turned pale.

Then, countless scenes of fighting emerged in his mind.

There, he held a war weapon and kept charging. He didn't know how long he had been fighting. His blood seemed to have dried up, and his voice was hoarse. Only the will to fight had not receded.

"Kill!!"

Countless roars and screams.

Fight... never ends.

Ye Wudao was trapped in that strong fighting consciousness, as if he was sleeping in a nightmare. He couldn't wake himself up no matter what. There was only fighting, endless fighting!

"Ah!"

He covered his head, his head was splitting.

Until he was left with only a skeleton, the murderous aura in his mind gradually receded.

Ye Wudao's face turned pale, and he opened his eyes again. He flew backwards several meters in the air. The power of the Great Dao was unstable and he almost lost control.

"Brother!"

Wei Qianhuang hurried forward and supported him, his face solemn.

"I'm fine." Ye Wudao waved his hand.

He was suspended in the air again, knelt down in the direction of the sea of ​​fallen creatures, and kowtowed deeply.

"Seniors, please rest in peace. I will protect my clan and use my most determined will to prevent disasters from happening there!"

Wei Qianhuang was stunned.

Will this approach work?

The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared. The sounds of fighting in his ears, which seemed to come from ancient times, suddenly quieted down, as if they all heard Ye Wudao's words and really rested here.

Ye Wudao stared at the sea of ​​corpses weakly, with a sad expression and red eyes.

Their will... is more determined and stronger than his own.

If it weren't for them, there might be no Xiahuang people now.

Ye Wudao also knew how his avenue was formed and where the blood of Emperor Xia came from.

It was given to him by these creatures in the chaos.

Their will incarnation gave him power.

Only with the same will can they influence each other.

If possible, their wills could also be exchanged to take over Ye Wudao's body, but they chose not to do so...

"My power comes from you..."

Ye Wudao, who had not shed tears for a long time, finally couldn't help but shed tears.

I still remember that when he became eternal, after the three bodies were activated, he went to the chaos, and then went to the chaos from the Nirvana Hall.

Every time, he gained a lot.

Every time, these creatures actually helped him secretly.

Maybe they have fallen, but their will has been passed down and found the inheritor.

All their avenues, since they have been annihilated, are the avenues after annihilation... that is, the Nirvana avenue!