Seeing Haotian sent flying with a casual palm from Emperor Venerate, the Immortals and Gods who had been standing behind him were all shaken to their core, their faces filled with terror.
"What?"
"What do we do?"
"Emperor Venerate is a Saint!"
"How can we possibly fight a Saint?"
"Are we really going to die here today?"
"Emperor Venerate wouldn't dare kill Haotian, would he? After all, Haotian was the Dao Ancestor's attendant!"
The Immortals and Gods who had rebelled against the Heavenly Court trembled with fear, at a loss for what to do.
"Senior Brother Haotian..."
When Yaochi saw Haotian sent flying, her expression changed. Her face was full of worry and anxiety, but she had no idea what she could do.
Emperor Venerate was a Saint, far beyond anything they could hope to oppose.
Meanwhile, Lord of Stars, Chi You, and the other Righteous Gods of the Heavenly Court looked on with indifference and disdain.
In their eyes, what did it matter that Haotian was the Dao Ancestor's attendant?
He had openly rebelled against the Heavenly Court. He deserved to be put to death.
Just then, Haotian, whom Emperor Venerate had sent flying, rose from the ground, his hair in disarray. He glared at Emperor Venerate and roared:
"Emperor Venerate!"
"If you have the guts, then kill me!"
"I, Haotian, will never submit to you!"
Haotian's face was twisted with madness.
The next moment, a violent surge of magical power burst from his body, revealing his Quasi-Saint cultivation in full.
"Heh!"
Emperor Venerate gave a cold, mocking laugh.
"Silence!"
With that, he raised his hand again and brought his palm down toward Haotian!
Boom!
An invisible, terrifying force of a Saint struck Haotian in an instant.
Haotian's expression changed drastically. With no time to think, he hurriedly