But everyone knew that it was not the voice of the Heavenly Dao, but the voice of the Saint of Taiqing.
Being supremely detached and close to the Tao, the voice of the Saint of Taiqing sounded similar to that of the Heavenly Dao.
As the voice of the Saint of Taiqing resounded, the Human Race's treasured Kungtung Seal, which was enshrined on the altar, suddenly rose into the air, its nine-colored brilliance shining grandly, with the phantom images of nine ancestral dragons lingering around.
Whoosh!
The Kungtung Seal, riding the nine dragon phantoms, directly entered the Great Sun of Fate above the head of the Martial Sovereign, its nine-colored brilliance becoming even more dazzling, and then it forcefully pressed down.
It was just a seal, but the Great Sun of Fate seemed to be acknowledged by Heaven and Earth, as streams of purple-golden qi emerged in the void, merging with the Great Sun of Fate, aiding it in the final step of transforming into the Dao Fruit of the Human King.
