"Is this the breath of destruction? No, it's more than that..."
The long-haired man's eyes were filled with confusion. At this moment, his surprise had surpassed any previous situation. He no longer dared to underestimate the brilliant light shooting into the sky, with golden light gathering in his eyes.
Under the blessing of the primeval enemy, he finally formed the origin of the countless war axe powers.
"Destruction...destiny...and also virtue. Moreover, there seem to be traces of various unformed Heavenly Dao breaths. This young man has already taken that step."
"To be precise, half a step."
Su Zhedian corrected, then looked up at the sky.
"Just as you see, destruction, destiny, virtue, without any surprise, these are the breaths of Heavenly Dao that this young man already controls. And the seeds of a few others have long been planted in his body, just waiting for the right moment to take root and sprout. So, are you willing to cooperate with us now?"