Ever since he saw Patriarch Hongjun, Haotian had been utterly bewildered. He had thought he was doomed this time.
Yet the Dao Ancestor Hongjun had never once looked at him. Even Daochen had not turned his gaze toward him, as though he were a complete stranger.
This left Haotian somewhat displeased.
He had once been the Dao Ancestor's Attendant, after all, a mighty figure who had lived in the Primordial World for ages. Who would not show him at least a little respect?
But saying any of this was useless.
Unfortunately for him, he was facing the Dao Ancestor and the Demon Emperor.
Had it been anyone else, Haotian would never have allowed them to humiliate him like this.
His strength might have been somewhat lacking, but he was still an expert at the peak quasi-saint stage.
"Everyone, according to the Demon Emperor, this fellow before us may be powerful, but he is not invincible. He cannot withstand our combined strength."
"Kill him, and the entire Eastern Sea Devil Race will be finished. Then we can do whatever we please."
"Let us all strike together! I refuse to believe this fellow has copper skin and iron bones! Sooner or later, we will destroy him."
"Indeed, what the Haotian Emperor said is our only chance."
"Everyone must see these fellows for what they truly are. They are nothing but bastards who bully the weak and fear the strong."
At Haotian's summons, the Heavenly Court's quasi-saint experts began to gather.
Virtually every Marshal was a quasi-saint. Together with the quasi-saint experts among the reinforcements, the Heavenly Court alone had nearly two hundred quasi-saints, to say nothing of its other experts.
Ao Bing, the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, also swiftly called upon the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas to come.