For the Sun Moon, how hard was it to exterminate a Duke Huihuang? Huo Yuhao considered it nothing more than a flick of the hand.
Nearing seventy and having never cultivated along the path of a soul master, Duke Huihuang did not even have a Titled Douluo-level backer, yet he dared to rebel against the Sun Moon?
Just because his heir was ambitious and relied on his family's fiefdom being a fortress and natural stronghold?
Arriving at the camp and exchanging pleasantries with Ju Zi to inquire about the situation, Huo Yuhao compared Ju Zi's words with the descriptions in the Peerless Tang Sect through the Audience authority.
At this moment, the only conclusion Huo Yuhao reached was that Duke Huihuang's mind had been interfered with by the plane consciousness of the Douluo Continent, driving him insane.
Even though you never gained the opportunity to attain true sentience and only possess a survival instinct, after dealing with gods and planes for so many years, you've certainly become an old fox! Huo Yuhao sighed inwardly as he looked up at the sky.
Of course, he dared not speak these words aloud, for he knew that many gazes before the Divine Realm Center were watching every move below.
"Ju Zi, your current rank is around the fourth ring. How much confidence do you have in taking down Duke Huihuang's heir, Zhao Yang, who is at the Seven-Ring Soul Sage rank?" Huo Yuhao asked probingly.
Ju Zi did not hold back with Huo Yuhao and directly stated her tactics: she would lead people to draw out the enemy, enticing Zhao Yang's army to surround her-once her small contingent pinned down Zhao Yang's forces, the Sun Moon grand army would come out in full force to completely annihilate Zhao Yang's army.
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