When the Samsara Eye was activated in its original form, this space became eerily quiet.
As the gears of reincarnation turn, no one can escape the judgment of fate. Just as the Heavenly Temple is loyal to the Way of Heaven, in this world of reincarnation, everything must be loyal to reincarnation.
"The Way of Heaven!"
When the archbishop in the golden robe looked up, his eyes became numb. He felt that his worldview had been shaken. The supreme Heavenly Dao had appeared in the hands of someone he regarded as a rebel.
The Way of Heaven is the Way of Heaven in this world! But who would have thought that Jiang Yuan possessed a world, and he was the Way of Heaven in his own world, the ruler of that world.
"So, are we serving the Way of Heaven?"
The golden-robed archbishop's heart wavered once again. He had always regarded himself as the judge of the world, exercising the power of judgment on behalf of the Heavenly Way. If someone had said that they were the lackeys of the Heavenly Way, they would not have cared, but would have felt that being the lackeys of the Heavenly Way was a great honor!
But now, Jiang Yuan is showing them through his actions that the Heavenly Dao is not supreme; as long as you are strong enough, you can become it!
"Power of Reincarnation - Open All Eight Gates!"
The Samsara World could no longer sustain itself, but the time it had been open was enough for Jiang Yuan to complete the strengthening of his Dharma form. Countless Samsara energies entered his body, which was now fully open.
"This is the supreme Heavenly Dao in your eyes!" Jiang Yuan's body became ethereal, but the Eight Gates still existed steadily within this ethereal body.
"Impossible! What underhanded methods did you use!" The golden-robed archbishop still refused to admit it, preferring to believe that Jiang Yuan had deceived them using shady means.
"You were all rebels in the past, so I think you should know best what unorthodox and heretical paths are!"
Jiang Yuan casually grabbed, gathering all the power of reincarnation into his palm, and then struck out with his palm.
The two judges, who hadn't even had time to react, were hit, but they didn't die. However, they gained another power within their bodies.
That is the power of reincarnation. The core power of the Heavenly Mirror Temple is the power of the Heavenly Dao, and now their bodies contain the power of reincarnation that is on par with the power of the Heavenly Dao.
"I can't kill you today, but that might not be the case in the future!" Jiang Yuan's gaze swept over the two of them. He hadn't grown to the point where he could look down on everyone. Rather than completely offending the Heavenly Mirror Temple, it was better to plant a seed in the Heavenly Mirror Temple that could explode at any time.
He had killed many Judges, and through the will of Death, he could clearly sense that these Judges were once rebels, but they were transformed by the Way of Heaven and became Judges who upheld the Way of Heaven. They were loyal, but also restless.
"You're spreading rumors and misleading the public! I'll kill you!"
The archbishop in the golden robe was already in a state of confusion, but he still rushed towards Jiang Yuan. He wanted to kill this man. Only by killing him could all the words and facts be buried in hell along with his death.
They were used to the superiority of the judges, and now they were being asked to start over. He didn't know about the other judges, but as the archbishop, he certainly wouldn't want to.
"The Way of Heaven does not need believers; its purpose is to serve the universe, not living beings!"
As the golden-robed archbishop charged at him like a wild beast, Jiang Yuan continued to question the will of Heaven.
The battlefield, this breeding ground for evil spirits, should have more awakened people. His goal is that even after the battlefield, the Heavenly Mirror Temple will still have value to be used.
"Die!"
The golden-robed archbishop swung his sword, but apart from him, the other nine red-robed bishops did not move. They were contemplating the meaning of their existence. They were born against the natural order, but now they were bound by the natural order.
What is the end of life?
"To live under the rule of Heaven, or to live in harmony with Heaven!"
"Do those who defy the Way truly deserve to die?"
These cardinals' deepest memories were awakened, and they hesitated as they watched Jiang Yuan and the golden-robed archbishop fighting together.
If Heaven's way is fair, why block the path of life? If there are countless paths, why establish a uniform route? Or are they the true rebels, disrupting the diversity of this universe?
The battle has now taken a strange turn; what started as a chaotic brawl has become a one-on-one duel between Jiang Yuan and the golden-robed archbishop, who are locked in a life-or-death struggle.
"Three thousand judgments!"
"Eight Gates - Eternal Divine Fist!"
The battle was exceptionally fierce, and Jiang Yuan was completely suppressed, but his vitality, with all eight gates open, was far beyond what a god-level being could achieve.
Time ticked by, and Jiang Yuan, relying solely on his willpower, fought the golden-robed archbishop for half an hour. By this time, the energy of his Eight Body Cores was almost completely depleted.
"Looks like I still have to consume the Mark of the Dead!"
Jiang Yuan sighed deeply in his heart. He didn't want to consume the Mark of the Dead to deal with a ninth-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, because the amount consumed would be more than ten times that of the past, and it was even possible to consume a million Marks of the Dead in one go.
"Jiang Yuan, I know you can't hold on much longer. Surrender now!"
The golden-robed archbishop, a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, kept provoking Jiang Yuan with his words. Although he was extremely surprised by Jiang Yuan's resilience, he could not lose, because Jiang Yuan represented the face of the Heavenly Dao.
"You'd better say something like 'I, Jiang Yuan, surrender' while stepping over my dead body!"
The energy of the Eight Gates Body Core was rapidly dissipating, but Jiang Yuan showed no sign of despair. Although the power of the God of Death had been used to seal the White Emperor Sword, the Mark of the Dead remained undisturbed.
To be on the safe side, Jiang Yuan didn't dare to be stingy and directly invested two million worth of Dead Man's Marks into his killing move.
When he killed the Demon Lord in the South City, he probably only used a little over ten million Marks of the Dead. The difference between the Golden-Robed Archbishop and the Demon Lord was enormous; after all, the Demon Lord was a super-strong being, while the Golden-Robed Archbishop, although highly talented, wasn't quite at that level. However, there were still differences between the two. When the Demon Lord was killed, it wasn't just the Marks of the Dead that were used; it was the vengeance of over ten million wronged souls from the South City. Fundamentally, they were different.
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