I would not wish to ruin your opportunity.
Hearing the Pure Yang Sword Son's answer, Yang Gu Heavenly Being's breathing caught.
In those plain words, he seemed to see countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, countless Great Sun Sword Cultivators dying on the battlefield, never to return, while the Pure Yang Sword Son high above watched coldly.
Such calmness, such cold and rational thought—and yet such madness.
Was this truly the correct path the Pure Yang Sword Dao should take?
Qi Deviation was the core of the Great Sun Sword Dao: battle and slaughter without rest for all eternity, until the day one fell or died completely. To stop was to face the backlash of the cultivation technique and self-destruct to death.
In the Great Sun Sword Dao, if you liked bloody battle, then go fight a bloody battle. If you did not like bloody battle, then carry your fear into bloody battle!
Because the moment you stopped challenging powerful enemies, you would die!
At that moment, Yang Gu Heavenly Being's heart shook.
In the past, no matter how many times he had comprehended the Great Sun Sword Scripture, pondering it day and night, studying every chapter and every sentence, grasping the mysterious principles within, none of it had been as profound as facing the person with the highest attainment in the Pure Yang Sword Dao at this very moment.
Yang Gu Heavenly Being prided himself on his madness, and others often called him Madman Yang Gu or the Mad Old Man. Yet in the face of such a mad sword dao slaughter fated to have no end, even he could not help but hesitate.
Such hesitation could be overcome. The sword dao slaughter of countless years could be overcome.
But Yang Gu Heavenly Being knew that this