Kryptonians come to the second dimension

If he said that these two half-emperors knew nothing and only knew that the direction of the star gate was the ancestral land, he would not believe it at all. These two must know more, but they did not tell him.

However, if he asked more now, it would only cause more trouble. Returning to the ancestral land as soon as possible was also his goal that he could not wait.

After a moment of silence, Ye Wudao just nodded, flew to the front of the star gate, and released his spiritual sense and other precautions.

At this time, a strong man of the same realm could kill him, not to mention a half-emperor, but after all, Ye Wudao was a troublesome person, so Weilong Tianzun would not take action.

The two looked at each other, exchanged glances, and nodded. Then a powerful force instantly enveloped Ye Wudao, and the terrifying teleportation force in that force immediately sucked Ye Wudao away.

Weilong Tianzun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hope there will be no trouble. I hope what this guy said is a lie."

The shadow looked at him and smiled faintly: "You also know where I sent him. There were several half-emperors there before, and they were all killed. It can be said that any strong man who went there would definitely die."

"You can rest assured. Even if the emperor behind the five ice veins is tracking, the most dangerous ones are only Hanshuang Tianzun and Jijijinan Tianzun."

...

On the other side, Ye Wudao flashed in the dark void. As soon as he appeared, he showed the magnificent Xiahuang Zhengdao, but what came to him was countless silver sword blades.

"Formation!"

Ye Wudao's face was shocked.

In the void around him, there was actually a killing formation hidden. This killing formation had already been activated, just waiting for him to come.

The countless sword blades contained sharp murderous intent and sharp avenues. The horror was that Ye Wudao's strength alone could not last long.

In a flash, even if his body was hard, countless sword blades cut his skin, leaving dozens of cuts.

The sword blades attacked continuously, leaving him no time to react.

At this time, Ye Wudao's only way to survive was that he could speak. He had to find a way to survive in a few words.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Wudao roared: "I am from the Xiahuang people!"

However, it didn't work. He showed the Xiahuang Zhengdao, and the formation was still running. He said that he was from the Xiahuang people, and the formation was still running, ignoring him at all.

Ye Wudao understood instantly that the identity of the Xiahuang people was useless. After all, the Xiahuang people were so poor that there was no half-emperor. Who could be afraid of them?

"Let me live, it's more effective than letting me die!"

He looked calm, and faced the sword blade with difficulty, saying: "If you don't believe it, keep this killing formation running and kill me."

Suddenly, the formation stopped, and the countless sword blades in the void disappeared in an instant.

A mocking laugh came from the void, and it was unknown where it came from.

"You are indeed the blood of the human race in my ancestral land, but this is not a reason for us to let you live. You still have a chance to say one sentence. If you succeed in attracting my curiosity, perhaps... you can still survive."

A chance for one sentence?

Ye Wudao knew that what the strong man said was true. He really only had a chance to say one sentence, and this sentence would determine his life or death.

What to say?

If he talked about what happened at the Star Gate, it is estimated that this strong man would not be interested at all.

If he said his identity, perhaps this strong man would not recognize him, let alone let him live.

Ye Wudao did not think that he was famous. Everyone in the ancestral land knew about it. The ancestral land was so huge that almost no one cared about his experience and identity.

After thinking about it, Ye Wudao spoke with a serious expression.

"The Emperor Anmian sent me to the other side of the Star Gate."

As soon as the voice fell, countless sword blades appeared again around him, but soon these sword blades disappeared again.

The voice in the void sounded again.