Kryptonians come to the second dimension

It didn't feel very far away, but it seemed like a period of time had passed and it was unreachable.

He desperately moved forward, even at the cost of his blood and energy, trying to reach the river.

But no matter what, nothing could be changed.

Suddenly, when he passed by a wreckage, he heard a beautiful song.

He stopped and looked back at the wreckage, which was the wreckage of human beings.

Ye Wudao didn't understand the words in the song, which were the pronunciations of ancient words, and he didn't know much about them.

He could only feel that the song was filled with endless regrets and desolation.

It was a woman, who seemed to be singing.

"Senior, are you still alive?" Ye Wudao murmured.

The song did not stop, but seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him until it disappeared.

Then the wreckage turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Is it an illusion?" Ye Wudao doubted the authenticity of this place and looked at the vast chaos.

A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and he was dejected.

This... where is it again?

The dark swamp, the ancient immortal tomb, and the ghost mound are all very dark and terrifying.

Including here, in the seemingly sunny Hongchen Palace, there are also such dark places.

Mysterious places...

Confusion appeared in Ye Wudao's eyes. He couldn't find the way and felt helpless...

There was no guiding light, and no one told him how to move forward.

He sighed in his heart and flew to the black river again.

This time, he didn't know how long he flew, nor how many times he stopped, until he flew away from all the wreckage, leaving all the wreckage far behind.

"What is extinction?"

He asked again in his heart, but couldn't find the answer.

The power of extinction that he had realized before seemed to be in the wrong direction, and it didn't seem to be the power of extinction.

"Silence..."

Ye Wudao's heart was already annihilated.

Because he could feel that he seemed to have been moving forward for several years, and he had tried countless ways along the way to escape from here, or to do something else.

But, to no avail!

The only way was to chase after the black river, the black river, the river of annihilation under the turbid evening sun.

But no matter how he chased, the distance to the river seemed to be only a little closer.

How many years would it take to really get close to this black river?

Ling'er... How long will it take to save her?

Confusion filled Ye Wudao's eyes, as if he was about to get lost in this space...

In this confused space, it seemed to have transcended the simple concept of time and space.

Ye Wudao's thoughts gradually drifted away.

It seemed that he had returned to the battlefield in the past, commanding millions of soldiers to resist foreign enemies.

"Kill!!"

Countless shouts of killing sounded, and comrades fell beside him.

Many familiar and unfamiliar people fell.

No matter who they were, they were all for Daxia, to defend the territory of Daxia.

Although they came from different places, they had the same beliefs.

Although the territory of Daxia is now basically safe and sound, the threat of ferocious beasts threatens the entire human territory. The powerful people of Daxia emerge in an endless stream, and all of them are involved in the war.

Whether it is the Great Wall of the Starry Sky or the borders of other places, countless people are fighting bloody battles.

And what about Ye Wudao?

He is in the secret realm, trying to break through to a higher realm. Only with higher strength and stronger power can he protect the territory of Daxia.

Although Ye Wudao often focuses on pursuing the Great Dao, his inner thoughts have not changed at all, and he has been silently paying attention to everything in Daxia.

No one has gone so far like him, and with his current talent, he can go so far.

Is his talent strong?

No!

Not really!

On the contrary, among the many hidden sects and ancient martial arts, his talent is not strong.

But his belief is extremely firm.

Countless times, I have walked out of the bloody sea of ​​fire and swords, relying not on luck, but on passion, and the awareness of giving everything for Daxia.

"I..."

"I want to go home!"

"Protect everything in my heart, and guard the people I should guard!"