What should I do? As soon as this thought came to Mu Xuefei's mind, she heard a thunderous roar beside her ears. The two people in front of her were trembling all over, as if they had suddenly woken up from a nightmare. They gasped for breath, and the bulges on their bodies quickly dissipated.

This kind of result can only be caused by the president's intervention.

It can be said that if there was no Shen Yi, even if the human civilization of this universe could be connected to each other, or even united, it would be impossible for them to have the slightest resistance in front of the evil god.

This is a difference in status.

It even goes far beyond the metaphor of ants and elephants.

Not to mention these evil gods who are infinitely close to the eighth level, even a seventh-level one who has initially possessed a kingdom of God is far from being able to be defeated by extraordinary people below the seventh level by numbers.

It can be said that on the road to transcendence, the higher you go, the greater the gap becomes.

This is also why Shen Yi had no intention of challenging the eighth level before he actually reached the eighth level.

At this level, even technology and mystery have become the same.

However, since he is at the eighth level, the situation is completely different.

For example, right now.

In Shen Yi's opinion, making the two sixth-order transcendents powerless to resist the erosion is something that can be solved with just a thought. He can even ensure that he will not be discovered by the evil gods - fundamentally speaking, Shen Yi's strength is much higher than these ordinary evil gods.

Sandila and Ling Tianyin also clearly realized this point once again. Their eyes were full of fear. If it weren't for the existence of Mr. Shen behind them, they would not be able to take even a single step out of this alien dimension!

"It's emotions." Mu Xuefei whispered. She had received a revelation from Shen Yi. "Emotions play a unique role in the psychic rules of this plane. This is also the hardest hit area by the evil god's pollution. So, you must control your emotions and not let them get too volatile like you did just now."

"We can't have any emotions at all?" Both of them felt nervous.

They recalled the feeling just now. Indeed, their whole hearts seemed to be filled with the joy of seeing the sun. If it were not for the thunder that seemed to explode in their souls, they would not be aware of the changes in themselves at all.

Mu Xuefei also had a serious look on her face.

"You can't have any emotions, including the nervousness you're having right now!"

There was another faint thunder, and both Sandila and Ling Tianyin felt a little numb.

As master performers and composers of music, their emotions are extremely rich.

However, this original talent has become a deadly thing in this dimension.

That's too bad.

No! You can’t feel depressed!

"Ms. Mu, are you okay?" Ling Tianyin looked at Mu Xuefei hesitantly.

As they are both musicians, Mu Xuefei doesn’t look like she is suppressing her emotions.

"I am cultivating in the president's world." Mu Xuefei smiled slightly, "So I have the protection from the kingdom of God. The psychic rules of this universe cannot interfere with me, not to mention that the president's consciousness is now on me. But you don't have to worry too much. The president has also given you protection, but you can't do it too obviously. You still need to pay attention at all times."

In fact, there is one more thing that has not been said.

According to the revelation given by Shen Yi, experiencing the power of the evil god personally would also be of certain benefit to them.

"I see." Sandira couldn't help but feel a little envious. "It's great to be able to live under the protection of such an existence."

Boom! There was another slight thunder, and Sandila's expression suddenly froze.

Is it okay to be envious? Can human civilization in this dimension really survive 60%?

"I'm not a native either." Mu Xuefei shook her head gently. "My original world, although there is no crisis like yours, is still a disaster that will lead to the extinction of humanity and the destruction of mankind. The president came to our world and brought hope to save everything, so you must also believe in the existence of hope!"

While saying these words, Mu Xuefei's eyes, which were already extremely bright, seemed to be shining even more.

This is unabashed trust.

Everyone in the Kingdom of God, whether they come from a saved civilization or are a new generation born in the Kingdom of God, has the same trust.

Sandila and Ling Tianyin saw her emotions, and they seemed to be infected and hope emerged again.

But boom! Even hope is not enough? They dare not say anything more. This plane is really extremely dangerous for humans.

Even more dangerous than their own plane! Is this the plane that has been devoured by more than one evil god? It's as if they have completely stepped into the realm of the evil god.

Moreover, I don't know what characteristics the fallen here will have. Anyway, they will definitely not be simple! "Where should we go next?" Ling Tianyin asked in a low voice, and his eyes naturally turned to Mu Xuefei.

"This direction." Mu Xuefei raised her slender finger and pointed in a certain direction. "The president has given me a clue. The person we are looking for is there."

"Okay!" Both of them nodded.

This is what guides them forward.

at the same time.

About seventy miles in the direction Mu Xuefei pointed, a team was moving quietly forward in the forest.

This is a team that looks a bit strange.

Although there were both men and women, there were no teenagers, not even middle-aged people. They were all white-haired old men. Moreover, there was no sound as they moved forward, and their expressions were extremely numb. But even though they were ragged, pale and thin, they still took turns carrying a simple sedan chair. From the footprints deeply sunken in the soil, it could be seen that there seemed to be something extremely heavy on it.

After walking for a while, the team stopped when they came to a stream.

I saw several old men numbly and orderly taking out a dozen flags shining with psychic energy and inserting them around. It seemed to be some kind of portable formation. When it was activated, the invisible psychic energy covered everyone, and even their figures disappeared.

After doing all this, everyone gathered around the sedan chair again.

A halo of light emerged from the sedan chair, enveloping everyone.

Until now.

This quiet and strange team suddenly changed.

First, the numb expressions on the old people's faces began to become a little lively, as if they had turned from puppets into human beings. They moved their bodies and looked around, but it was obvious that everyone was still controlling their emotions and did not dare to get the slightest bit excited.

(End of this chapter)