Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

Buzz!

Just as everyone was still reeling from the Pope's death, a cross pendant seemed to fall from the Pope's body.

However, it did not fall directly down, but floated in mid-air, buzzing and emitting a dazzling light.

The Pope's flesh and blood seemed to have been pressed a rewind button, rapidly moving towards the cross, while the cross continued to grow larger.

Ultimately, he was reconstituted by the Pope's flesh and blood, nailed to a cross, and beams of white light emanated from his body.

next second.

The Pope awoke, and the cross returned to him as a pendant.

"As expected of a god among mortals, he actually has such methods."

"Even if you resurrect a hundred times, I can still beat you a hundred and one times!"

Jiang Wangzu showed no surprise at the Pope's resurrection.

How could someone promoted by Eden of the Western Continent not have any backup plans?

But it's okay.

This is the Eastern Continent, Jiang Wangzu's home turf. He can keep the Pope occupied for a hundred years!

Jiang Wangzu moved, once again unleashing his supreme divine power, Chaos Creation, and slashing at Pope Peter with his blade.

"I have been blessed by the gods; the same tricks have no effect on me!"

"You heretic have every right to be proud of forcing me to use a holy relic to resurrect you, but this is where it ends!"

Pope Peter shouted, his eyes blazing with brilliant light, and his entire body began to radiate a white glow.

At this moment, he seemed to be the embodiment of light, becoming more dazzling and brighter than the sun.

Jiang Wangzu's killing move split the ball of light in front of him in two, but the light reformed and merged into Pope Peter's body.

Pope Peter now seems to have become the embodiment of light, his body is composed of elements of light, and ordinary moves are no match for him!

"Light is me, and I am light!"

"Your blade is powerful enough to cut through flesh and blood, but it cannot sever my elemental body!"

"Now it's my turn!"

"Lord of Light!"

Pope Peter, now entirely elemental, pointed a finger, and the entire sky was instantly enveloped in light, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Endless elements of light poured down like a meteor shower, heading straight for Jiang Wangzu!

"Holy Ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, which seemed to be the work of a god, the people of Daxin Republic couldn't help but feel a little worried for Jiang Wangzu.

The mighty power of Heaven, who can defy it?

Can the Holy Sect truly withstand it?

"Divine power, elementalization of the body—truly an extraordinary technique!"

"Even if the God of Light were to descend, what would I have to fear?"

"Your divine power is nothing before me!"

"This is the Republic of China, this is the bustling world, this is humanity!"

"Then let this high and mighty god taste the power of humanity!"

Jiang Wangzu, as the honorary leader of the Great New Republic, communicated with heaven and earth and mobilized the immense power of all living beings.

He channeled the power of humanity within his body to intercept the power of all living beings, condensing it into a sword for humanity, and then slashed at the heavens with it!

Rumble!

The entire world seemed to have been cleaved open by Jiang Wangzu's sword, and the terrifying rain of light elements was instantly evaporated.

Pope Peter's seemingly unbreakable elemental body shattered under this sword strike!

"What exactly is this sword strike?"

The Republic of China had no shortage of martial artists who practiced swordsmanship, but they found that under Jiang Wangzu's sword, their swordsmanship was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Jiang Wangzu's sword comes from the mortal world, yet transcends it!

"heresy!"

"How dare you harm me, a human being!"

"He should be executed!"

The cross in Pope Peter's hand shone brightly once more, and a voice boomed out, like the might of the heavens, causing all who heard it to turn pale!

"Then why don't you make a move against me!"

"What's wrong?"

"Is the mighty God of Light all he does to talk big?"

Jiang Wangzu scoffed upon hearing this, showing no respect whatsoever to this so-called deity.

What kind of bullshit gods are these!

These cultivators from the Western Continent would try to embellish their own reputations.

The so-called gods of Eden are nothing more than terrestrial deities from the ancestral land, and cannot be considered true gods!

Moreover, no matter how powerful this God of Light is, he is at most equivalent to a first-rank terrestrial immortal.

Such a being indeed possesses the strength to easily crush Jiang Wangzu.

But this is after he actually descends to this world.

The Garden of Eden is in the Western Continent, and it is not connected with the secular world. Jiang Wangzu is currently in the Eastern Continent. If possible, he will never set foot in the Western Continent again in his life.

He's not afraid of the God of Light at all!

The God of Light did not respond, as if the connection between Eden and the outside world had been severed, or as if he disdained to engage in verbal sparring with a nobody like Jiang Wangzu.

The cross burst forth with brilliant light, and Pope Peter reappeared before Jiang Wangzu.

This time, he appeared before Jiang Wangzu in the form of a primordial spirit.

The physical body, the elementalized body, and the primordial spirit seem to be similar to the essence, energy, and spirit of martial arts practitioners.

All the major cultivation systems, if they can reach their ultimate level, may ultimately lead to the same destination, but with different emphases.

The magician system is not good at cultivating the physical body, but their mastery of the energy of heaven and earth far surpasses that of other cultivation systems.

Moreover, they use spiritual power as a medium to communicate with the energy of heaven and earth, transforming it into attacks.

Therefore, every magician possesses extremely strong mental power, and the Pope is no exception.

However, just now the God of Light gave him a seed of divine thought, which completely transformed his spiritual power, turning him into a spiritual body!

This can also be called the Western Continent version of the Primordial Spirit!

"Your physical body is incredibly powerful, and the energy you control is extraordinary."

"But you've never reached the next level; there's an insurmountable gap between us!"

"And I have received the blessing of the gods and have successfully condensed my spiritual body."

"This time, you're dead!"

"Mental Storm!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the spiritual Pope unleashed a terrifying spiritual pressure that swept across the entire area, and a terrifying energy storm swept towards Jiang Wangzu.

"You seem to have said something similar three times already."

As the saying goes, things shouldn't happen more than three times!

"You have every right to be proud of yourself; it takes me three attempts to kill you to finally put an end to you!"

Jiang Wangzu remained completely calm in the face of this terrifying mental storm.

When this mental storm arrived before him, the little primordial spirit in his Niwan Palace of consciousness between his eyebrows broke out of his body and transformed into a golden bell.

Whoohoo!

Despite the storm of emotions that swept through, Jiang Wangzu remained completely unharmed!

Because none of the people present had reached that level of mental strength.

Therefore, they could only feel the trembling and pain from the depths of their souls, but they could not see Jiang Wangzu and Pope Peter fighting each other at all.

In their eyes, they only saw Jiang Wangzu confronting the cross that exuded terrifying pressure, and they didn't even know where Pope Peter's spiritual body was.

This is a secret technique for killing with one's primordial spirit, which Jiang Wangzu devised himself. It can transform his primordial spirit into various weapons, defenses, or weapons!

"It's my turn next!"

"Transform your primordial spirit into a sword!"

"Execute him!"

Jiang Wangzu easily blocked Pope Peter's mental storm, and then the golden bell around him instantly transformed into a golden giant sword that rushed straight towards Pope Peter!

Pfft!

The Sword of the Primordial Spirit directly tore apart Pope Peter's spiritual body!

"Aaaaaah!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I am a god among men!"

"I……"

Pope Peter's spiritual body screamed in agony before slowly dissipating.