Kryptonians come to the second dimension

"ah!!"

He felt the majestic power of the avenue coming towards him, and without caring about anything else, his whole body turned into a burning man.

A terrifying aura exploded.

He... blew himself up?

The world began to turn upside down in an instant, and countless mountain peaks were swept into dust. The power of the vast avenue broke through everything.

It also swept towards many disciples on the ground.

bump!

I saw a spear stretching across the sky and the earth, with colorful lights shining in all directions.

All gods and immortals actually took action, blocking all the aftermath with one blow.

Ye Wudao was stunned and looked at the gods and immortals blankly, not knowing why he helped him.

Could it be said that he is not in the same group as Tianweizun?

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

In the direction where Tianweizun self-destructed, a spirit body rushed towards the distance.

"come over!"

Ye Wudao shouted sharply and suddenly grabbed the spirit body.

In an instant, the spirit flew directly over and came to Ye Wudao.

Plop!

The spirit knelt down.

This, this is the spirit body of Lord Tianwei!

He didn't want to perish, so he blew himself up and planned to escape.

Since all the gods and immortals don't save him, he can only make this choice.

Just now, he was really frightened by Ye Wudao's great power.

In fact, Ye Wudao didn't want to kill him with one blow, and he also knew that he might not have the strength.

Lord Tianwei may only be seriously injured.

It's just that when Tianweizun saw such terrifying power, he was so frightened that he couldn't contend with it, so he blew himself up.

Although Ye Wudao's power of the avenue was shaken away, it would take at least a hundred years of practice for the spirit body to regain its physical body.

The gain outweighs the loss!

"Ye Wudao, I lost!"

Just listen to Lord Tianwei speak anxiously, with a look of pleading in his eyes: "Please let me go, I am willing to admit failure."

"Haha." Ye Wudao sneered and asked, "Didn't you just want to kill me?"

"Why, now that I'm turning my back on defense, you're scared?"

Lord Tianwei took a deep breath and looked at the gods and immortals. When he found that the latter did not move, his heart suddenly became cold.

How could all the gods and immortals not take action to save him at this time?

The challenge should be over, why don't all the gods and immortals come?

He looked at Ye Wudao again, feeling extremely aggrieved and his face turned red.

Why was this kid able to break through to eternity in a desperate situation?

Moreover, why is his eternal power more powerful than him?

It's not like the power of a demonic cultivator, but it does carry a terrifying dark aura.

However, now that things have come to a point, there is no room for him to think too much. He just wants to leave one life behind.

As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.

"Ye Wudao, you have won!"

Tianweizun trembled, forced out a flattering smile, stared at Ye Wudao cautiously, and said, "Since you have won, let me go, okay?"

"I didn't want to kill you before, I just wanted to uphold the ancestral precepts of my human race."

"Let you go?" Ye Wudao smiled playfully and asked, "Weren't you very arrogant before?"

"What are the ancestral teachings? Didn't you see what we did to save people? Isn't it okay to be more tolerant?"

While speaking, Ye Wudao also secretly glanced at the Ten Thousand Gods and Celestials.

After the gods noticed Ye Wudao's gaze, they just pretended not to see it and looked at the other side, which made him feel even more surprised.

Ye Wudao's continuous questions made Lord Tianwei look pale.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether these weak cultivators are saved or not, he doesn't really care.

Regardless of the contribution of Ye Wudao and the others, he did notice it at the time, but he didn't think it was important.

At most, Ye Wudao would be given a commendation or a few words of praise.

Or it may be a reward, which is neither painful nor itchy.

Who would have thought that this is what Ye Wudao has always cared about.