Draw your sword!
Just three short words.
Yet the atmosphere in the hall froze in an instant; even the Ancestor's eyelids twitched as if he wanted to speak but held back.
"You are the commander of the 'Dao‑Execution Army'? How is that possible?"
The Zhou Emperor's pupils shrank sharply, his face changed drastically, and he cried out in disbelief.
The Dao‑Execution Army.
The strongest legion in the history of the Human Race, bearing a special mission.
For countless years, although he knew the Human Race had a "Dao‑Execution Army," he had never seen it; he only knew it was powerful, terrifyingly powerful.
But isn't the Dao‑Execution Army only mobilized by the Human Race Co‑Lord?
Why had the Azure Emperor become commander of the Dao‑Execution Army?
"Fight or don't fight—where the hell are all these useless words coming from?"
The Azure Emperor burst out swearing directly.
