Many Curses, Observing Fate

After putting down the Heavenly Dao Token, Han Jue was in a good mood.

With the Darkness Sect's help, the Heavenly Court should be better off.

The Heavenly Emperor treated him too well, causing Han Jue to feel bad if he didn't return this favor. Now, he was finally able to help the Heavenly Court.

Dao Sovereign had strong talent, but he was only a prodigy in the end. He couldn't decide the outcome of the battle between the major factions.

However, the Darkness Sect was different. They had many ancient races under them. With such a huge force supporting the Heavenly Court, how could it not be strong?

Han Jue got up and walked out of the cave abode.

"I'm going to preach. Everyone, sit tight."

Han Jue's voice resounded throughout the entire Dao Field. Even the ten thousand Nether Race members heard it.

They couldn't help but look forward to it. They still remembered how Empress Houtu had preached the Dao to them.