You Two-Are You Even Any Good?

Chaoge City, Nuwa Palace.

This temple, originally quiet and solemn, was exceptionally lively today.

Banners fluttered, and incense smoke curled through the air.

The Civil and Military Officials stood in two rows, each wearing a solemn expression and daring not to slacken in the slightest.

Di Xin wore the Black Bird Royal Robe and slowly descended from the royal carriage amid everyone's escort.

He raised his head and glanced at the towering main hall of Nuwa Palace. Deep in his eyes, an imperceptible chill flashed.

"Your Majesty, the Shichen has arrived."

"Please enter the hall and offer the incense, Your Majesty."

Shang Rong stepped forward and respectfully reminded him.

Di Xin gave a slight nod, then strode toward Nuwa Palace one step at a time.

The instant Di Xin stepped into Nuwa Palace.

Deep within the void.

Several terrifying figures descended silently.

In the West, Jieyin and Zhunti hid among the clouds, looking down at the Human Emperor.

"Senior Brother, he's here."

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhunti's hand trembled slightly, as if it could no longer wait.

"Although Human Dao Destiny is formidable, a little guidance will suffice. If we make him lose control of his mind for just a moment, that will be enough."

Jieyin's face was filled with sorrow, but he still nodded.

"Once Daoist Yuanshi makes his move and shields the Heavenly Secrets for that instant, I'll suppress the Human Dao Destiny around Di Xin, while you bewilder his mind."

Elsewhere in the void.

Venerable Lord Yuanshi watched everything with an indifferent gaze.

"Di Xin..."

"Today marks the beginning of the collapse of your Great Shang Dynasty's destiny."

In an even higher dimension.

Two figures looked down on everything about to unfold like spectators.

They were Zhou Ming and Nuwa, who had arrived afterward.