Ye Wudao smiled at the crowd: "Everyone, remember, the person who saves you is Hong Qigong!"
"I will help you lure the undead away now. You should run away quickly and stop entangled with them."
After finishing speaking, Ye Wudao slapped his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Undead souls are most fond of blood essence. When they smell the blood essence, countless undead souls swarm towards Ye Wudao.
Upon seeing this, the powerful men of all races fled for their lives.
Ye Wudao used the King of Xia Sword several more times and killed countless undead souls.
Now the hatred of the undead towards Ye Wudao is unprecedentedly high, and coupled with the smell of blood on his body, soon the entire undead army is chasing Ye Wudao.
Seeing that the time was right, Ye Wudao turned around and ran away: "Dragon King, little white dragon, help me, speed up and escape!"
Dragon King and Xiao Bailong immediately tried their best to help Ye Wudao speed up.
Ye Wudao's speed was barely equal to that of the undead.
He ran all the way towards the ancient ruins, praying in his heart: Nothing will happen to the old king, nothing will happen to the old king...
Near the ancient ruins, the eternal war is still going on.
The aftermath of the Eternal Powerful's attack has already destroyed this world.
It is no exaggeration to say that the sky and the earth are shattered. No matter the sky or the earth is devastated, nothing is intact.
The immortals at the North and South Pole fight against the King of Hell, and the gods fight against the King of Kunlun.
The North and South Pole Immortals were both newcomers to the Eternal Realm of the human race, and their strength was naturally incomparable to that of the veteran Eternal Powerhouse, King of Hell. The two of them were beaten back step by step, and were almost tortured along the way.
The God of Heaven had lost a clone in order to save Ye Wudao before. He had just fought against the King of Hell and the King of Kunlun alone and was seriously injured. At this moment, he was a little powerless and was about to be defeated by the King of Kunlun.
Finally, a deadly red light from the King of Kunlun exploded on the God's body. A bloody gash was opened in the God's body, and even the white bones could be clearly seen.
The god vomited blood and collapsed on the ground.
King Kunlun was approaching step by step, his smile was sinister and ferocious.
"Huh, if you can't kill Ye Wudao, it's worth killing three human Eternal Realm experts."
"God, be prepared to die. There is no place for you to turn around."
But the god looked behind King Kunlun with a horrified look on his face: "Xu Banhuang, don't silence me, leave one alive!"
Xu Banhuang!
Hearing these three words, Tianshen suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
That Half-Emperor Realm expert from the human race?
The veteran Half-Emperor Realm expert, a super invincible being who can destroy a world with just one sneeze, is he here?
Cio, why would he come here in such a grand way!
King Kunlun quickly turned his head to look, only to find that there was nothing behind him. There was no one anywhere.
Only then did King Kunlun realize that he had been tricked.
He suddenly became furious: "You bastard, how dare you play tricks on me!"
He turned around, only to find that the god had fled.
While the gods were escaping, they greeted the immortals of the North and South Poles: "Escape for your life, don't be reluctant to fight."
The immortals of the North and South Pole were speechless and helpless.
Is it because we don’t want to escape?
We have been tightly entangled by the King of Hell and there is no way we can escape.
However, the injured god still failed to escape from the clutches of King Kunlun.
King Kunlun soon caught up with him again and knocked him to the ground.
God wants to cry but has no tears.
Ye Wudao, you stinky boy, you have caused me great harm.
Now, even if he is not dead, he will still have to shed his skin.
Hey, it would be best for Ye Wudao to escape here alive. If he ends up falling into the clutches of King Kunlun, then all his efforts and sacrifices will be meaningless.
King Kunlun released the eternal power and suppressed the God of Heaven, making the God unable to move.
"Despicable and shameless human beings can only use some dirty tricks. However, those methods of yours are meaningless in the face of absolutely powerful strength."
But the god looked behind King Kunlun, dumbfounded, and murmured in wonder: "How could it be possible...how could it be..."
"How did that kid do it? Damn it...did he stoke a hornet's nest?"