Primordial Desolation: The Mortal Storyteller, with an Audience of Saints
Chapter 65

Desolate Sword Art

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Li Jing's eyes widened in fury, and a hint of anxiety seeped into his voice. He had never possessed a profound foundation; it was only because of his loyalty to the Jade Emperor that he had attained such a high position.

In the eyes of others, the position of Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King required at least the cultivation of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal. Li Jing had taken the position while only at the Golden Immortal realm, relying entirely on the Jade Emperor's favor.

Now that he heard Desolate Heavenly Emperor utter such arrogant words, he naturally had to prove his loyalty. The golden pagoda in his hand blazed with light and shot straight toward Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

"Nothing special."

Desolate Heavenly Emperor did not make a move. He merely furrowed his brow slightly, and a violent aura burst forth. The golden pagoda was sent flying, taking Li Jing with it and forcing him back several miles in a sorry state.

Within Lingxiao Treasure Hall in Great Luo Heaven.

With the aid of the Haotian Mirror, the Jade Emperor witnessed everything. Upon hearing the name "Desolate Heavenly Emperor," his face had already darkened like ink.

All the immortals in the hall fell silent, as if fearing the chill of autumn. They knew all too well how much importance the Jade Emperor placed on the title "Heavenly Emperor."

Yet someone had actually dared to overstep his authority and openly proclaim himself an emperor!

This action was undoubtedly a challenge to the authority of the Co-Lord of the Three Realms!

"How audacious!"

The Jade Emperor abruptly rose and shouted furiously. As his palm turned, boundless magical power condensed into a giant hand that blotted out the heavens and shot straight toward Desolate Heavenly Emperor!

Although the Jade Emperor could endure what ordinary people

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