Supreme Martial God Technique

Good guys, you worked hard and worked hard to bring me to this ghostly place.

The results tell me that I have to rely on myself.

Moreover, you think that I can destroy the Shengtian Clan only by relying on a vague statement made decades ago.

That's it?

Although everything said in that sentence has come true.

But where can this clueless person go to practice?

Wu Yun muttered helplessly to himself in his heart, and he was indeed a little confused.

However, disappointed, Wu Yun did not continue to dwell on this matter.

After a moment, he said: "In that case, senior, tell me again, what kind of place is this Netherworld?"

"Why can you come in, but Holy Soul and the others can't?"

"Normally speaking, with the strength of the Holy Soul, I'm afraid it has already surpassed the Holy level. Is there any place in this chaotic world that he can't even enter?"

"Netherworld, you can also call it hell!"

The strong human race man suddenly said in a depressed tone: "This is where the Nether Tribe used to be, and it is also the most mysterious place in the entire chaotic world."

"Back then, the Holy Soul led the Shengtian Clan, killing all the tribes outside, and also entered the Nether Clan, which had been living in the Netherworld. Back then, the Nether Clan was also almost wiped out."

"But at the last moment, several powerful men from the Nether Clan activated the clan-protecting formation here. The clan-protecting formation quickly took shape. After expelling the Holy Soul and others, the place was built into a barrier!"

"It is this barrier that blocks the arrival of Holy Soul and others."

"Later, those of us who were lucky enough to survive also came to this ghostly place."

"The area where the Hades live?"

After listening, Wu Yun whispered and thought secretly.

"Cough cough cough..." Suddenly, Wu Yun was awakened by a wheezing cough.

Looking down, he saw the strong human being.

He started vomiting blood again.

It seems that he has almost finished what he should say, so the time for reflection has arrived.

Wu Yun quickly leaned over to support him. At this moment, he had become extremely weak, many times weaker than before he returned to the light.

"God, the chosen one, please, please, you must help us, one, must..." He wanted to say something to ask Wu Yun.

But he seemed to be unable to even speak a complete sentence.

Just when Wu Yun was about to say something, many auras came from the distance one after another.

Wu Yun looked up and saw that there were quite a few coming.

They all look humanoid, but obviously not all of them are human.

There are humans and people of various other races.

They obviously recognized the dying human warrior in Wu Yun's arms.

"Feng Dao, what's wrong with you? Are you the only one back?"

Someone rushed in front of the strong human race, but it seemed that he didn't suddenly notice Wu Yun until this moment.

He reacted suddenly, looked at Feng Dao, and then at Wu Yun.

Then he exclaimed: "He, he is the Chosen One?"

"Bring it back. Did you really bring back the Chosen One?"

The level of horror in his tone was even worse than the reaction of those outside when they saw Wu Yun.

Of course, he was asking about Feng Dao.

Feng Dao also took his last breath and nodded, then tilted his head and lost all breath.

he died.

Perhaps Feng Dao had been holding his breath just to wait for the arrival of these people.

If nothing unexpected happens, these people should be the powerful men of various races who escaped here before, as well as the people of the Nether Clan who were not killed.

"Wind Knife..." The man shouted in pain when he saw Feng Dao lose his breath.

Everyone behind him also followed.

But they didn't do much, and they didn't suffer too much.

I saw them all salute to Feng Dao, and the man beside Feng Dao murmured in a low voice.

"Wind Knife, and everyone who went with you, you are all heroes, and the chaotic world will forever record your deeds."

After finishing speaking, the man stood up slowly, and his eyes, including the eyes of everyone behind him, had already fallen on Wu Yun.

At this time, Wu Yun had already put down the wind knife.

He just stood there, feeling somewhat uncomfortable being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.

I was about to say something to resolve the awkward moment.

Unexpectedly, an even more embarrassing scene happened for him.

Those people actually knelt down facing Wu Yun.

Moreover, he not only kneels, but also bows and salutes.

While kowtowing, they all said in unison, "I have seen the Chosen One!"

"Thank you for coming. This is the opportunity God has left for us. You are our savior. From now on, our life and death will be in your hands."

"The Holy Sky Clan is so ambitious and the Holy Soul is so cruel. Damn it, they all deserve to die!"

"Chosen Son, we implore you again, please help us!"

After saying this, they knelt down directly on the ground and made no other movements.

Although they didn't say much, their gesture was clearly telling Wu Yun that if you don't agree to us, then we won't get up.

Awkward.

This kind of scene simply embarrassed Wu Yun to death.

He even wanted to turn around and walk away.

This is completely forcing him to agree.

In fact, this is what Wu Yun dislikes the most.

Wu Yun even felt a little soft-hearted just now when he witnessed Feng Dao die in front of his eyes.

But these people's behavior made him feel quite resistant.