Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Ye Wudao frowned deeply, and for a moment he couldn't think of any way to deal with this dark power.

He didn't have much Xia Huang's righteousness in his body, and he didn't dare to use it all up easily. Now he was in a dilemma.

However, fortunately, this trace of Xia Huang's righteousness seemed to awaken this strong man a little, and his mind seemed to be a little clearer.

"The ancient... has fallen?" He asked stupidly.

"Yes, the ancient has fallen."

"Still defeated..."

A long sigh came.

Then, he said again: "But at least, there is still some hope, and there are hopes like you, but you... are too weak, too weak, really weak and can't take on the big task."

"Now, how strong is the young supreme of my human race?"

Is the middle stage of eternity still weak?

Ye Wudao couldn't understand it.

The strong man closed his eyes and asked again in a hurry: "Tell me, what is the strength of the young supreme now?"

"I don't know how many years the senior is talking about the young supreme?" Ye Wudao asked.

"Within a thousand years!"

"I'm afraid there is only me, no, there are several others, but their strength is all in the early stage of eternity, and I am the only one in the late stage of eternity."

Ye Wudao said: "There is another late eternity mastering the Great Way of Frost, but he has lived for a thousand years, more than a thousand years."

He was talking about the Frost Dance Fairy.

"What!?"

The strong man said in disbelief: "Only ten fingers?!"

Ye Wudao frowned: "Senior, it is true, eternity is too difficult, just like ascending to heaven. If it were not for coincidence, I would not have reached the top of eternity. Many ancient immortals are also eternal, right? This... is it necessary to be strange?"

The strong man trembled, his body twitched from time to time, and a low cry came from his mouth.

"My tears have all run out, and even the right to cry has been taken away. The future of the Xiahuang people has been cut off by those evil guys. They also want to exterminate our people. They are so vicious and terrible..."

"I want to cry, but I can't..."

"For more than a thousand years, only these young eternities prove that my Xiahuang people have run out of luck. Where is the Xiahuang, where is the Ziwei Immortal Emperor, why don't those ancient immortals die!?"

"They die! Only then can they give you good fortune!"

"Selfish! Selfish!!"

There was a strong resentment in his voice.

Ye Wudao could feel that he was only one step away from real depravity.

It was a spiritual depravity, not a physical depravity.

It was a mental depravity.

He resented that there was no strong man to help him, and resented that after paying everything, there was no hope.

Even if there was only a glimmer of light, perhaps he would not be so resentful.

The black fog around the strong man gradually condensed into several ghosts, and under the dark sky, they sneered.

"I told you that the Xiahuang people are not worthy of loyalty. Only darkness is the future of the universe. The future of Taixu Realm is dark, and darkness is the color we yearn for!"

"Where is justice and hope? They are just illusions. Everything was born from darkness. Now we are just returning to darkness, hehehe!"

"Go back to darkness, don't open your eyes!"

The evil sneers were like the whispers of a devil, extremely hateful.

Ye Wudao gritted his teeth and refuted with a strong voice.

"How dare you!"

"What are you ghosts? The immortals and emperors have not left us. They just went to a farther place to defend our human race against powerful enemies. We still have hope and a future!"

"Our Xiahuang people will never be enslaved by others, and we will never be servile to others!"

"Even if we die!"

"We will die standing up!"

"We will not kneel down to beg for life!"

All these ghosts were stunned, and then looked at him, sneering in their laughter.

"He talks a lot about justice and morality, but he is only interested in profit. The Immortal Emperors are no better than him!"