True selves arrive, great clash of Heavenly Venerates

Everyone was enchanted. Heavenly Venerate Wu Le was too dominant, facing two great Heavenly Venerates all by himself. He was clearly already heavily injured, yet was not afraid in the slightest, and looked down loftily on the rest of the world. And if he was in his prime condition, just how noble and majestic would he be?

Ling Han could imagine it. When Heavenly Venerate Wu Le had battled with the Foreign Realm Heavenly Venerates, he had also been alone, and he had just charged onwards like that, turning even eternity into a void, and destroying the Foreign Realm's dreams of invasion for several epochs.

This would cause one's blood to blaze, dream about this, and be filled with admiration.