Silence, oppression, voiceless!
When the Heavenly Dao's will gave Ye Xuan such an answer, Ye Xuan's aura gradually became somber. A burst of power from the Heavenly Dao Eighth Tribulation was erupting.
"As the Heavenly Dao operates, all things flourish. Even if the soul is scattered and annihilated, it can be reassembled under the reversal of the Heavenly Dao's will, allowing the one I wish to see to reappear in the world," Ye Xuan said coldly.
"The Great Dao is above, the Heavenly Dao is below; I am the Heavenly Dao, governing the operations of all things. However, I cannot reverse a person's inevitable fate, nor can I reverse the rules set by the Great Dao. This is the theorem of fate and the rules of all heavens," the Heavenly Dao's will said solemnly.
Rumble!
