So what if the Six Saints became Saints?
Even if they really became Saints right away, East King Duke had already established his power. Would the Six Saints dare to go on a killing spree across the Primordial World and forcibly wipe out the Immortal Court?
After all, more than half of the Great Powers in the Primordial World were in the Immortal Court.
If they really dared to do that, the backlash from the Heavenly Dao would probably strip them of their Sainthood the very next moment.
The Heavenly Dao was impartial.
It would show no leniency just because you were a Saint. If Heaven and Earth rejected you, you probably wouldn't even be able to remain in the Primordial World.
East King Duke didn't dwell on it for long. Great Powers continued arriving at Zixiao Palace.
Apart from the six fixed Cushion positions at the very front, every other seat was first come, first served.
For example, during his first two visits to listen to the Dao, he had sat in the middle.
Now, he had moved to one of the best seats near the front, second only to the Three Pure Ones and the others.
Di Jun and the others saw him but said nothing, as if they had already accepted this arrangement.
That was the change that came with status.
Even if he didn't want to sit there, his subordinates in the Immortal Court would escort him to that seat.
When the time for the sermon arrived, all three thousand who had previously gathered at Zixiao Palace had assembled in the hall.
Hongjun's figure appeared out of thin air atop the Cloud Bed.
After everyone respectfully paid their respects, waves of dense Dao aura swept through the hall, and they all immersed themselves in the boundless