With So Many Saints in Changsheng Palace, Did They Still Need This Opportunity to Become a Saint?

With such new and old grudges, now that he had a chance to strike, how could he not teach Haotian a proper lesson?

"Damn it!"

Watching Guangchengzi make his move, Haotian was furious.

Yet faced with the overwhelming pressure of the Pangu Banner, he had no way to deal with it.

Guangchengzi's cultivation was roughly on par with his own, perhaps even weaker.

In an ordinary battle, Haotian naturally had a thousand and one ways to deal with him.

But this time, Guangchengzi had brought out the Pangu Banner from the very start, leaving Haotian helpless.

After all, the Pangu Banner was an Innate Supreme Treasure. Its pressure was boundless, and he simply could not withstand it!

Seeing this, everyone who had just been astonished by Haotian's change could not help sighing.

"Ha, Haotian is truly pitiful. He finally managed to act tough once, only to run into Guangchengzi!"

"Yeah. Guangchengzi's cultivation isn't much, but the Pangu Banner's power is impossible to resist!"

"Looks like the Primordial Violet Qi is about to fall into the hands of the Chan Sect."

They too were unwilling to accept this and wanted to claim the Primordial Violet Qi for themselves.

This was an opportunity to become a saint. Who would not want it?

But Guangchengzi had come bearing the Pangu Banner. With an Innate Supreme Treasure in hand, they could not resist him at all.

Besides, it was obvious that Primordial Lord of Heaven had authorized this. How would they dare compete for it?

Everyone sighed for Haotian, and Haotian sighed for himself as well.

Facing the surging pressure of the Innate Spiritual Treasure, he could not help questioning his entire immortal existence.

Could it be that I, Haotian, truly cannot rise up in this life?

He had finally put on a show