Ye Wudao frowned deeply, and for a while he couldn't think of any way to deal with this dark force.
He doesn't have much Emperor Xia's righteousness in his body, and he doesn't dare to use it easily. Now he is in trouble.
However, fortunately, this trace of Emperor Xia's righteousness seemed to wake up this powerful man, and his mind seemed to be clearer.
"The... ancient times have died?" he asked blankly.
"Well, ancient times have fallen."
"Still defeated..."
A long sigh came.
Then, he added: "But at least, there is still some hope, and there are hopes like you, but you... are too weak, too weak, you are really weak, and you cannot take on big responsibilities."
"How strong is the young supreme of my human race now?"
Is Mid-Eternity still weak?
Ye Wudao couldn't understand.
The strong man closed his eyes and asked hurriedly: "Tell me, what is the strength of today's young supreme?"
"I wonder how many years the senior is talking about the young supreme being who has lived?" Ye Wudao asked.
"Within a thousand years!"
"I'm afraid I am the only one. No, there are several others, but their strength is in the early stage of eternity. Only I am in the late stage of eternity."
Ye Wudao said: "There is another Eternal Late Stage Master who masters the Frost Avenue, but his life span has passed a thousand years, more than a thousand years."
What he is talking about is the Frost Dancer.
"What!?"
The strong man said in disbelief: "It's only ten fingers?!"
Ye Wudao frowned: "Senior, it's true. Eternity is too difficult. It's like climbing to the sky. If it weren't for chance, I wouldn't have climbed to the top of eternity. Aren't many ancient immortals also eternal? This... doesn't need to be strange.
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The strong man's body trembled, his body twitched from time to time, and a low cry came from his mouth.
"I have shed all my tears. Even the right to shed tears has now been deprived of me. The future of Emperor Xia's human race has been cut off by those evil guys. They also want to exterminate us. They are so vicious and terrifying..."
"I want to cry bitterly, but I can't cry..."
"More than a thousand years, just these young eternities prove that my human race, Emperor Xia, is exhausted. Where is Emperor Xia, where is Immortal Emperor Ziwei, and why don't those ancient immortals die!?"
"They must die! Only then can we bring good fortune to you!"
"Selfish! Selfish!!"
There was strong resentment in his voice.
Ye Wudao could feel that he was only one step away from true depravity.
That is a spiritual fall, not a physical fall.
It is a mental degeneration.
He resented that no strong person came to help him, and resented that after giving everything, there was no hope.
Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, maybe he wouldn't be so resentful.
The black mist around the strong man gradually condensed into several ghosts, sneering under the dark sky.
"Let me just say that the Xia Emperor human race is not worthy of allegiance. Only darkness is the future of Zhouyu. The future of Taixu Realm is dark, and darkness is the color we yearn for!"
"There is no justice, no hope, they are just dreams and bubbles. Everything was born in the darkness, and now it is just returning to the darkness, Jie Jie Jie!"
"Go into the darkness again and don't open your eyes!"
Those evil sneers were like the whispers of demons, extremely hateful.
Ye Wudao gritted his teeth and retorted loudly.
"presumptuous!"
"Who are you ghosts? The immortal emperors have not left us. They have only gone further to defend our human race from powerful enemies. We still have hope and we still have a future!"
"We, the Emperor Xia clan, will never be a pawn to be enslaved by others, and we will never grovel to others!"
"Even if it means death!"
"I'll die standing up too!"
"Instead of kneeling down to survive!"
These ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then looked at him, with Jie Jie laughing sarcastically.
"They talk a lot about justice and morality, but they only care about profit. All the Immortal Emperors are nothing more than that!"