Ying Zheng stood with hands behind his back, the sleeves of his robe gently swaying with his movements, his solemn words echoed gently within the great hall.
As his voice fell.
Instantly, a muffled roar, like a thunderous explosion, erupted from the depths of the hall. The terrifying pressure of Human Dao, akin to overwhelming heavenly might, instantly enveloped the entire Heavenly Palace Hall, more dreadful than when it first descended.
As the ones who just made their vows, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, and Ying Zheng were the first to feel this supreme pressure.
"How similar the pressure of Human Dao is to that of Heavenly Dao."
Zhen Yuanzi's figure swayed slightly, quickly channeling mana to protect his entire body, thus not being crushed by this momentum.
"Heavenly Dao, Human Dao, what is their connection?" The Queen Mother of the West's face momentarily lost its color, her heart immensely shocked.
