Promise of Ten Million Years

Sacrificing himself for the Heavenly Dao?

Impossible!

Han Jue wasn't that kind of person!

He immediately replied with the Supreme Power, "What a joke. Then, come and destroy the Heavenly Dao. I'll definitely remember this grudge and avenge the Heavenly Dao one day!"

Han Jue and the mysterious voice communicated in their minds. The Sages in the Universal Hall couldn't hear them and were still waiting patiently.

Han Jue didn't receive another reply.

He was already prepared to face a hundred thousand Divine Authority Generals.

They had to fight even if it was a dead end. In any case, he had a wisp of will in the Dao Field and was not afraid of death.

Han Jue cursed in his heart.

What was Pangu doing?

He had said that he only needed to block ten thousand Divine Authority Generals. Why was there no end to it?

A line of words appeared in front of him just as Han Jue thought of Pangu.