Published: March 8, 2025
" no wonder people say that the realm of the sword emperor will never be repeated! Each sword intent will forever only belong to one person! When this person dies, it becomes a grand silence! Even after billions of years, it can never repeat!"
The White-Bearded Enforcer murmured, "So that's how it is! Truly! It seems that today's battle for the Imperial Throne will be a personal performance by this sword emperor... No wonder people say that a breakthrough for a sword emperor requires a sacrifice!"
"And this sacrifice must be the suffering of living beings!"
In the next moment, Gu Duxing let out a sharp whistle, and from the snow pile, he suddenly shook, sending the left side of the snow pile flying out in an explosive manner, revealing half of his body.
A wave of lonely sword energy surged forth!
It surged up into the vast snowy sky!
Sharp and fierce, interweaving and unfolding, radiating an overwhelming presence!
"Third-tier sword emperor!" The White-Bearded Enforcer felt a tremor in his heart: "But why only half of his body is revealed? Could it be..."
Then, with another loud explosion, the snow pile on Gu Duxing's right suddenly burst apart, revealing his entire body, and a surge of emotionless sword intent similarly erupted from his right side!
The black dragon sword let out a clear ringing sound, suddenly unsheathing itself from its scabbard, soaring high into the sky with a proud and disdainful demeanor, its sword light flickering majestically, looking down over the world!
Gu Duxing himself seemed to have directly split into two halves.
One side was lonely, the other side was emotionless!
These two completely different sword intents manifested on his body, also distinctly dividing his form into two halves!
But they existed on the same body!
Unified!
A perfect embodiment!
"It truly is... a dual-type sword emperor!"
The White-Bearded Enforcer gasped, and his eyes suddenly shone with intense light!
From beginning to end, Gu Duxing's realm shrouded Chu Yang within.
Or rather, Chu Yang had always been at the core of Gu Duxing's realm!
When Gu Duxing felt the depths of the lonely sword technique, Chu Yang also experienced that profound loneliness that comes from deep emotions!
Gu Duxing's loneliness was not the loneliness of being at the peak!
But rather... the loneliness of having nothing but the sword!
The loneliness of having nothing but emotions!
Gu Duxing's heart was so dedicated; during this breakthrough, he opened his heart completely to his friends.
Only by reaching the extreme of the sword can one succeed with the sword!
Only by reaching the extreme of emotions can one be true to emotions!
Only then can one forget emotions!
Forgetting emotions does not mean forgetting; it means merging one's feelings into this expanse of heaven and earth!
To coexist with the universe! Until eternity!
This feeling is alive.
Just like Gu Duxing's sword, now it also has life!
Gu Duxing had already broken through to the third-tier sword emperor.
But Chu Yang was still seated, still immersed in Gu Duxing's realm.
In such sword intent, he couldn't help but think of Mo Qingwu. Then another scene appeared in his heart. In an instant, he felt a pang of sorrow, as if the dusk in the mountains, with light mist growing thicker.
Almost in that moment, Chu Yang lost himself.
Purple Bamboo Forest!
In blood-red robes, with purple bamboo swaying in the breeze, exquisite and unparalleled, gazing with light sorrow. For you, one dance, a lifetime of no bitterness; you see one dance, life and death not alone.
The red robes flutter, dancing for you in this life; though forsaken by the heartless, still dance for you; even in suffering, it is not suffering!
Because not lightly dancing means that one dance is a lifetime!
In the heavy snow, Chu Yang let out a soft sigh, feeling melancholy. In this completely lonely and emotionless realm, he fully understood Gu Duxing's sword intent, yet he was reminded of something else.
Gu Duxing's sword intent, Gu Duxing's heart, Chu Yang had completely understood.