Some howl endlessly, pounding the earth.
Some see their dreams shattered and feel utterly disheartened.
Some have a burning passion in their hearts, worshipping an omnipotent god.
Above the Ninth Heaven.
Within the Purple Golden Palace.
Xuan Guangqiao... which was, in essence, Hong Yuan's Demonic Body. Hong Yuan reclined on the Dragon Throne, his expression languid, his demeanor indifferent.
By the side of Demonic Body Hong Yuan, the recently revived Dragon Sparrow Zither gradually lost its luster, falling silent.
"Heh, another one who overestimates himself."
Hong Yuan sneered coldly, "Once you enter my Destiny Demon Realm, there is no possibility of transcending. Either become my Tao Soldier or burst with Dream Tao resources for me."
At the Sixth Order of the Demonic Body, a single day outside equaled three hundred days in the Destiny Demon Realm.
