He had never imagined that the battle situation would end this way.
Those damned Heavenly Dao Saints had actually abandoned him at the critical moment!
Had they forgotten the mission the old master had personally entrusted to them?!
They were simply outrageously audacious!
But now that things had come to this, it was too late to say anything.
The most urgent matter was how to preserve the foundations of the Heavenly Court.
But Li Tian, who commanded the Human Race army, was simply too terrifyingly powerful.
The disparity between the two sides' strength was immense; they were not even on the same level.
With scarcely any resistance, the Human Race army surged like a tide, crushing the Heavenly Court's defenders and charging straight toward the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Seated upon the throne, Haotian watched helplessly as great numbers of Human Race soldiers burst through the doors. His face was livid, dark as though ink had been splashed across it.
His first instinct was to wield his divine power and grind these ignorant mortal rabble into dust...
But when his gaze swept over Li Tian standing silently in the void beyond the hall, he immediately dismissed the thought.
If he truly did that, he feared that in the next instant, both body and soul would be annihilated!
But what was he supposed to do now?
Could he only stand by helplessly and watch the Hall of Supreme Harmony fall into the hands of the Human Race?
At this moment, Haotian had thoroughly tasted the law of the jungle—
Without sufficient strength, one did not even have the right to speak.
"Haotian! As the Heavenly Emperor, you occupy your post while accomplishing nothing. Worse still, you have abused your authority to wantonly oppress the Primordial Beings, causing grievous casualties among my