"Charge!"
Qin Wudao's cold and emotionless voice echoed between heaven and earth, like a storm, like pouring rain, like heavenly thunder...
"As you command!"
Zhao Yun and the five generals heard the order and transformed into five streams of light, charging into the battlefield.
Just as they dashed out, five tigers, each of a different color, appeared in the void above, enormous beyond measure, their roars shook the heavens, forming a supreme formation.
Five Tiger Generals Formation!
"You lowly humans, dare to obstruct the grand plans of the Tao Ancestor? Die!"
At this moment, three thousand guests of the Dust Formation were preparing to suppress and kill 'Army of the Way' and others, when suddenly they sensed a powerful aura approaching and turned to see Zhao Yun and the five generals. They each revealed cold smiles, eyes filled with ferocity.
In reality, before heading to the Purple Mist Palace, their feelings toward the Tao Ancestor were only of reverence, not loyalty.
