The power of the Human Dao poured forth wildly.
Before long, the figure became completely stable!
After hearing Wu Tian's words, he turned to look at Wu Tian and the others. A faint smile rested on his face as he cupped his hands toward Wu Tian and said:
"Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Wu Tian!"
"However, I am Duke of Zhou Dan..."
Hearing this, Wu Tian stopped in his tracks, and a sense of melancholy rose in his heart. Would there truly be no Di Jun left in the world from now on? It looked like the same path Fuxi had taken, yet it still felt somewhat regrettable...
Like Fuxi, Di Jun had become a member of the Human Clan. The Human Clan's fortune would inevitably flourish even further, and Wu Tian was naturally pleased. Yet Di Jun, the Demon Emperor who had once suppressed all races, was ultimately gone!
Just as he was thinking this, Duke of Zhou Dan's figure changed once more. Another golden figure actually stepped out from his body.
The figure was incomparably illusory, yet dazzling beyond compare.
Countless mysterious lights linked the two figures!
Then an inexplicable fluctuation arose in the void. It was as though an invisible force had descended, slashing toward the connection between the two figures...
Whoosh!
The golden figure stepped out completely.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly surged!
Rumble...
Countless streams of spiritual energy and laws descended into the golden phantom. A moment later, a figure of Di Jun appeared before everyone.
Wu Tian looked at Di Jun.
Then he turned to look at Duke of Zhou Dan.
Di Jun said with a soft laugh:
"Though I had wanted to walk the world directly as a member of the Human Clan, like Fellow Daoist Fuxi... after thinking it over,