"This is the Jade Emperor's decree; there is absolutely no possibility of it being forged."
"What does it say inside?"
A wave of curiosity arose in everyone's hearts.
The colour of Great Emperor Ziwei's face changed; he hadn't expected the other party to still have this move up their sleeve.
He was very clear in his heart that this naturally wasn't any sort of last will of the Jade Emperor because the Jade Emperor had not even died.
The Jade Emperor must have sensed his own ambition and specifically condensed this decree to prevent him from making Amitabha Buddha the Lord of the Buddhist Realm.
His thoughts raced, but he was somewhat unsure of what to do next.
If King Lingguan read out the contents of the decree, his conferment ceremony this time would probably become a joke.
Just then, a gleam of light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes; he suddenly made a move and reached for the decree.
King Lingguan had not expected Sun Wukong to dare to intercept the decree.
