"Crazy!"
"He must be mad!"
At the entrance of the Abyss.
Watching the Imperial Tutor transform into a rainbow, charging alone towards that celestial path, the shock in the heart of the Daoist-robe elder was beyond words.
With a broken body, wielding a blade against the heavens?
What kind of determination and bravery is this?
"Kill!"
The Imperial Tutor pressed forward unyieldingly, brandishing a ruler, resolutely attacking those Celestial Court Generals.
The ruler was as crystalline as jade, emitting a gentle radiance, with many Emperor-level Dao Marks engraved on its surface.
At the establishment of the Saint Institute, 'establishing a heart for Heaven and Earth, pleading a mission for the living' was set as its guiding principle.
And this ruler bore the fortune of the Confucian Dao, capable of educating all beings below, preaching to the Ten Thousand Races.
Above, it could supervise the Heavenly Dao, punish the Celestial Emperor.
