Du'e True Person rarely watched the livestream together with Bai Ze and Eldest Senior Sister, and once he did, it left his blood running a little hot.
The domain formed from Zen Master Crow Nest's divine ability was naturally enormous.
Even if it truly was as Bai Ze said, and Eldest Senior Sister had already arranged for him to hold back, there was still an overwhelming disparity.
In particular, the performance of his martial nephews within the Zhou Dynasty army also startled him. The disciples of saints possessed saintly inheritances, so of course they would not be weak.
As for the Seven Little Ones Eldest Senior Sister had first brought along, they were even more spiritual talents of the Primordial World.
When it came to third-generation disciples, Du'e True Person actually did not know much, simply because their Mount Shouyang lineage had too few disciples. Even Yang Chan, who had entered the sect last, was still a second-generation disciple.
But after watching the performance of his martial nephews in the Investiture of the Gods Calamity, he was still quite moved, feeling that Daoism's third-generation disciples were also extremely terrifying.
Blue Planet, as the place where the calamity was born and developed, personally forged by Eldest Senior Sister, truly did possess tremendous potential.
And now.
Such scenes were still appearing.
"If we want to break through this crow nest, then we must fully bring out the power of our own Daoist arts."
Inside the crow nest, Wen Zhong received information coming from every direction and organized his words.
"Soldiers, reform the formation. Focus all our magical power onto the main attackers for me."
Du'e True Person watched as this martial nephew Wen Zhong raised his golden whip high, Upper Clarity Qi surging around him and scattering specks of divine radiance.
Though