"Human Emperor, can Thunder Skill really lead to sanctification?" A Heavenly General from the Thunder Division couldn't help but ask.
"Without trying, there will never be a chance," Duge smiled and said.
"Alright, I'll trust you this once," the Heavenly General glanced at Five Thunder Emissaries' Guantian Jun and resolutely flew out of formation, standing behind Duge.
"Guantian Jun, I want to fight for myself." Another Heavenly General was silent for a moment, saluted Guantian Jun, and also flew out of formation.
Where there's one, there's two, and where there's two, there's three.
The Daoist Rhyme that Duge depicted, the blue visions he presented were too tempting, no one could remain unmoved.
They had been stuck at their current Realm for far too long, and Tirelessly Ruinous magnified the evil thoughts in their hearts.
