Ren Xiaoyao groaned in pain and struggled desperately to raise his head. Suddenly, he saw a familiar and beautiful face.
"Sister Qiaoyun..." he shouted blankly.
For a moment, he found a fatal gap in his heart, and then he saw the sudden smile on Vodalila's face.
"So that's it..." Vodalila's soft and rational voice was not loud...
Ren Xiaoyao's mind was in chaos. He didn't know where he was. Why was there no light around him? Endless darkness surrounded him. He didn't know how much time had passed and where he was.
"Is there anyone there?" Ren Xiaoyao shouted loudly, trying to break the endless darkness.
"Child, you are here!" A voice suddenly came into Ren Xiaoyao's ears. Although the voice was kind, Ren Xiaoyao could hear a lot of pride in it. The owner of this voice was definitely a powerful person.
"Who are you?" Ren Xiaoyao asked in surprise. This situation made Ren Xiaoyao very unhappy. The boundless darkness, no one in sight, and a strange voice made Ren Xiaoyao feel scared for the first time.
"Child, you don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you." The voice said.
"Who are you? Please tell me." Ren Xiaoyao asked calmly. At this time, fear was useless. Ren Xiaoyao sadly discovered that at this time, he had no ability and he was also in mid-air.
"Child, I am your distant ancestor!" said the voice.
"What do you mean? I don't understand, who is my distant ancestor?" Ren Xiaoyao asked in a deep voice.
"My child, I am the supreme existence, and I am the God who dominates everything." The voice sounded again and said.
"Are you a god?" Ren Xiaoyao said in surprise.
"Haha, by the way, I have a few more names. Now, you all call me Huang Di." He said casually, but Ren Xiaoyao was shocked. The owner of this ethereal voice was the first emperor in ancient times - Huang Di.
"Huang Di? Are you Huang Di?" Ren Xiaoyao said.
"Yes, my child, you are a wonderful thing bred by heaven and earth, and you are a person who deserves disaster. You can't escape your fate. Since you came to this earth, you should make your own contribution to this earth." Huang Di
Said quietly
"May I ask the ancestor, what is my fate?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.
"My heir, you have inherited my power. In other words, your destiny is to step forward to turn the tide and support the building before it collapses when the crisis in China arises again! Eradicate all those threats and return China to China.
Peace, the descendants of Yan and Huang will enjoy their careers!" Huang Di suddenly said seriously.
"Yes!" Ren Xiaoyao said without any hesitation.
"Okay, now I will pass on my power to you. I was born in nothingness, and it's time to return to nothingness again." Huang Di said with emotion.
"Ancestor, do you mean that if you pass your power to me, you will disappear?" Ren Xiaoyao said in shock.
"Haha, my child, don't be surprised. This is my destiny. Don't worry. I am nothingness. It is heaven and earth that give me life. It's time for me to return to the embrace of heaven and earth." Huang Di said happily.
"But, Lord Ancestor..." Ren Xiaoyao was speechless.
"Haha, there is no chance. I don't have much time. Close your eyes, open your heart, and use your heart to accept my power!" Huang Di's kind voice said.
Ren Xiaoyao didn't say anything, he knelt in the void and kowtowed heavily several times to express his admiration and admiration for the fearless spirit of his ancestor.
Ren Xiaoyao opened his mind and prepared to accept the power of the ancestor's life transformation.
A powerful force, almost comparable to that of heaven and earth, surged towards Ren Xiaoyao's body. Ren Xiaoyao was not afraid at all, but felt deep sadness. The life of his ancestor was dissipated because of himself, but there was a deep feeling in his heart.
of sorrow and pity.
"My child, I'm leaving. Remember, China is your mother, and you have to protect your mother!" Huang Di said the last words.
Voldaliya had to admit that although Ren Xiaoyao was now hit by his mental power, his powerful counterattack prevented him from doing any other offensive things. This scene left a mark on his mind.
Leave an indelible impression.
Ren Xiaoyao stood upright in the center of the cabin, with his hands slightly spread out on both sides of his body, a look of pain on his face.
Suddenly, his whole body suddenly lit up, and then Vodalilaia felt that his mental power had no effect on Ren Xiaoyao!
Vodalila sighed softly: "It seems that you are ready. You should know the consequences of fighting me, right?"
"Of course, it's life or death," Ren Xiaoyao said, opening his eyes.
"Really?" Vodalila smiled bitterly.
"You can only know after fighting!" Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a brilliant light.
"To be honest, I have to admit that you and your men are very outstanding. I mean not only your fighting ability and skills, but your hearts and your souls. Before this, I originally thought that the Chinese had already fallen.
Got it!" Vodalilaiya said to Ren Xiaoyao calmly.
"Some yes, I admit it, but don't forget that my country has 1.3 billion people, and there are always some people among them who will exceed your imagination!" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Vodaliya steadily and said.
"You're right, then, let's get started and see if you can exceed my imagination this time!" Vodalila smiled.
After they finished speaking, the two of them stood still for a moment.
Without any warning, Vodalilaiya's body disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared like a ghost less than one meter in front of Ren Xiaoyao, with the knife thrust straight into his chest.
Ren Xiaoyao didn't seem to notice his movements, and didn't care about his sword at all. He raised his right hand, and the Devil's World Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sword's light flashed directly into his eyes.
Vodalilea did not expect that Ren Xiaoyao would use such a ferocious attack. He frowned, leaned back, and avoided the sword, but the sword in his hand also failed.
Ren Xiaoyao took the opportunity, and without hesitation, he jumped into the air, grabbed the back of Vodali Lai Adam and kicked him in the chest. At the same time, he swung his left hand down and shot out the sword.
He calculated very carefully that the sword did not directly pierce his body, but covered the direction in which he might retreat.
Vodalila had no choice but to block her chest with both hands and receive her blow. With a muffled sound, Vodalila staggered back a few steps, obviously suffering a hidden loss.
Taking a deep breath, Voldalila straightened his body. Although his face did not show any expression, he knew in his heart that he was truly angry.