The corpses were humanoid, there were other races, and there were also some races that Nightfeather knew or didn't know.

But each of them exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and although they were already corpses, Ye Yu did not dare to act rashly, for fear that it would cause an uncontrollable situation.

Those corpses that emitted a strange light wandered directionlessly on this ancient void road, not knowing where to go.

The longer you spend here, the more stress you will be. Not only to endure loneliness, but also to restrain his breath, Ye Yu is afraid that he will attract some remnant souls to take away from him, and if that happens, the gains outweigh the losses.

Ye Yu is used to being lonely, used to being alone, not to mention that now he is accompanied by Xiao Yuxian, he tells himself that he is not lonely, he is using his consciousness to comfort.

What's more, the path of cultivation is a road where loneliness and loneliness coexist, and Ye Yu flew in a straight line with his instinctive feeling of stepping on the water and walking the divine sword.

Time passed slowly like this, and in the first month, Night Feather was very calm, walking in this nothingness, looking at the occasional wreckage around him, he could feel the unwillingness contained in those wreckage.

These people, who may be the powerhouses of the famous side in front of them, are all the predecessors of a certain sect, but at this moment, they have been dead for an unknown number of years.

This kind of calm, after a year, even Ye Yu, is slowly getting used to it, for a year, he didn't say a word, his eyes seemed to merge with darkness, whether he closed or opened, it was endless black.

It seems that even the Ring Spirit Falling Heaven has fallen into a deep sleep, and Night Feather Divine Sense can sense that some kind of transformation is taking place in the Falling Heaven, or that this Void Ancient Road may have a creation for the Falling Heaven.

For a year, there was not a single sound around, and in this strange nothingness, even the whistling caused by speed did not exist at all.

He didn't know how far he had gone, he only knew that his direction should not be wrong, and this feeling only appeared after he entered this void.

Whenever Ye Yu felt upset and wanted to leave from this ancient road, he would think of the figure who was willing to sacrifice for him again and again, and when he thought of Xiao Yuxian, Ye Yu would unconsciously touch his right eye.

This feeling made Ye Yu's heart very warm, and he regarded this boundless journey as an agreement between him and Xiao Yuxian, an agreement to wander the world, only in this way can Ye Yu's heart be calm and maintain the best state.

Year after year, three or four years passed in the blur.

Night Feather has been coming to this Void Ancient Road for five years, this time he should actually forget, but he still can't let himself forget, once he forgets the passage of time, then it is equivalent to losing an attachment.

"I'm not going to fall, I still have unfulfilled promises. At this moment, Night Feather muttered at the corner of his mouth.

His voice was hoarse, like that of an old man, and the speed of the flight of the Water Divine Sword under his feet slowed down.

Until one day, Ye Yu felt more and more powerful resistance, even if he used all his cultivation to resist, he also deeply felt the pressure from the laws of the Demon Realm.

This pressure suddenly fell on his body, causing Ye Yu's whole body to shake, as if he had returned to Sun Wukong being pressed on his body by the Buddha with a five-fingered mountain.

No matter how strong the strength is, if it is lost or stranded, it will disappear one day.

Sixth, eighth, tenth year.

More than ten years, in this silent ancient path of the void, passed silently, very quickly, and equally slowly.

The fast is the years, and the slow is the heart.

For more than ten years, Ye Yu felt like he was pressed in the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years when he was the Monkey King. Under the increasing pressure, Night Feather wanted to absorb the aura of this place and convert it into his own spiritual power, but he couldn't.

On this ancient path of the Void that is getting closer and closer to the Demon Realm, there seems to be a strange force that prevents all living beings from absorbing and refining the power here. You can only count the little bits, and the passage of time seems to be the only pleasure here.

For more than ten years, Ye Yu had not encountered even a single living being, and all he saw were wreckage, including cultivators, demon beasts, and protoss.

Among those cultivators were creatures from the demon clan in the memories of the Heavenly Burial, and it was this discovery that made Ye Yu feel that the direction was not wrong.

Even if he is a Xuanyang body, even if he has cultivated his physical body to the realm of refining, but at this moment, he is a little unbearable, the pressure that keeps coming, as if the entire starry sky has collapsed, all condensed in his body, even Ye Yu is already pale, and his body is almost reaching its limit.

But Ye Yu still didn't say anything, this kind of pressure couldn't crush him to collapse, this feeling made Ye Yu a little nostalgic, when he first came to the Xuanwu Continent, he often used this way to exercise beyond the limit.

Although it was a small amount compared to this kind of pressure, his cultivation and strength were not the same as back then, and Night Feather continued to move forward.

At the arrival of the twentieth year, the squeezing force made Ye Yu's body feel like he was immersed in a swamp, and even if he raised his hand, his whole body would be in severe pain, as if he was entangled by countless filaments, but he still insisted that the pills in the Xuanhuang Ring had almost been consumed by him, and the rest were some of the best elixirs that the Five Elements God would give him.

This kind of elixir does not talk about life and death, flesh and bones, but in this environment, it is a life-saving holy medicine, unless it is absolutely necessary, Ye Yu will not take it, after all, taking one is one less, and his life is more dangerous.

He understood that as long as he didn't die, Xiao Yuxian's body would not be damaged, if it weren't for that, Ye Yu would have tried to open the Sky Wolf Realm a long time ago, but he didn't, he didn't want to gamble, and he didn't want to bring a crisis to the Sky Wolf Realm.

Just as Night Feather was walking step by step on the Void Ancient Road without any roads, he had no longer continued to fly with Edgeworth, he was thinking, he was persevering, and he was heading towards the difficult path of the Demon Realm.

The various peak forces far away in the Xuanwu Continent have already surging in the dark tide, and a dark war has taken place in the three major empires.

Until something happened, the three empires declared war together.

A war that swept across the Xuanwu Continent began when everyone was unprepared.

No force can be left alone, only the peace in the Demon Beast Mountain Range is as good as ever.

It is impossible for Ye Yu to know about the battle of the Xiuzhen Realm that took place in the Xuanwu Continent, and now he has forgotten everything, just like when he was still the Monkey King traveling west, with a clear goal and unwavering steps.