They no longer needed to hesitate over which path to choose.
"Heavenly Dao, is this how the Saints under your command handle matters?
Mere ants dare to prance about outside This Seat's Daoist Arena—do they think This Seat is a vegetarian?
Even if This Seat is restrained by you, Heavenly Dao, and cannot act personally, a mere First Heaven Saint still cannot provoke This Seat right under my nose."
Looking at Mituo, whose body and soul had already been utterly destroyed, and the Demon God Remnants that had been reduced to ash in their entirety by his pressure the moment they were born, Ancestor Reincarnation's disdainful voice rang out within the Heavenly Dao Origin Space.
After all, in Ancestor Reincarnation's eyes, the only reason Mituo had come to throw his life away outside his Daoist Arena
was because he had been ordered to do so by the Heavenly Dao.
Could it be that Mituo had come on his own to seek death by provoking him outside Ancestor Reincarnation's Daoist Arena?
Though he was restrained by the Heavenly Dao and unable to act himself, Mituo and that Mysterious Demon Realm had been far too close to his Daoist Arena.
By relying on his Daoist Arena, he could directly project his pressure over that area.
The reason Mituo had chosen that particular Mysterious Demon Realm was that, after calculating it out, he had determined that location lay within the reach of Ancestor Reincarnation's Daoist Arena.
Only then could he ensure that Ancestor Reincarnation would successfully kill him.
Fortunately, his estimate had been correct, and Ancestor Reincarnation had easily killed him.
As for a Saint's dignity? It did not exist, all right?
He, Mituo, had already come outside Ancestor Reincarnation's Daoist Arena to die. Would he still care about a Saint's dignity?
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