The next moment, Haotian coughed up Imperial Blood, and his cultivation plummeted.
The former Lord of the Heavenly Court had been stripped of the Imperial Throne!
Haotian roared, unable to suppress the fury in his chest.
How could this be?
By the Dao Ancestor's decree, he had governed all living beings of the Primordial World.
Ziwei the Great Emperor was merely Changsheng Heavenly Venerate's disciple.
How could she surpass him later on and seize his Imperial Throne?
Haotian's eyes brimmed with killing intent, and he was utterly unwilling to accept this!
"I will reclaim the Imperial Throne!"
Haotian shouted furiously, growing even more enraged.
The immortal officials who had followed Haotian were equally astonished.
How could this be?
His Majesty's position had actually been stripped away?
It was simply terrifying!
Some immortal officials began thinking of fleeing.
Haotian had already lost his power; there was no benefit in following him anymore.
These immortal officials had only submitted to the Heavenly Court because there had been something in it for them.
Now that Haotian had fallen from power, who would still follow him?
Burning with rage, Haotian wanted to return to the Heavenly Court.
Queen Mother hurriedly advised, "Your Majesty, Ziwei's forces are formidable. We should not make such a major move."
At least half of the Heavenly Court's immortal officials had been lost.
And an unknown number had fled.
Only a few thousand immortal officials remained at Haotian's side.
Now that Ziwei the Great Emperor controlled the Heavenly Court and governed the Primordial World,
who could stop her?
Haotian's expression darkened as he said hatefully, "Must I simply swallow this humiliation?"
"Your Majesty, a small lack of patience can ruin great plans. It would be better to consider this carefully."
Taibai Jinxing, dressed in tattered robes, hurriedly urged him.
Haotian