What did the Pure Yang Sword Son want?
At this moment, the answer had become clear.
He wanted the blood, corpses, and deaths of the Dao Children throughout the world, to shatter the limits barring the path to transcendence!
Human Dao Children, newly risen Immortal Sect Dao Children, ancient Immortal Sect Dao Children, and Quasi-Immortal Race Holy Sons—he wanted all of them.
Such greed, such fanaticism—he would never be satisfied.
The Sun Sword Master was speechless for a long while.
At this moment, he recalled the path pioneered by the Great Sun Patriarch.
Pure Yang Qi Deviation had never been a flaw.
It was an advantage.
For a sword Dao powerhouse, Qi Deviation had never been a flaw, never a danger. It was instead an opportunity sword cultivators were born with—a great opportunity.
A great opportunity they possessed from the womb!
There was no need to search bitterly for it, no need to traverse countless mountains and rivers, no need to seek it out one by one. It was an opportunity they were born carrying.
This was the supreme happiness of Great Sun Sword Cultivators!
From the moment they were weak, Great Sun Sword Cultivators began slaying their inner demons step by step, overcoming their own weaknesses step by step, and marching toward strength.
Generation after generation of Great Sun Sword Masters had pursued the great Dao of immortality with the madness of burning themselves away.
This generation's Great Sun Sword Master was the culmination of the paths of all Successive Generations of Great Sun Sword Masters, the one who carried them forward. Beneath his youthful, bashful appearance lay madness twisted to the utmost extreme.
If he could not become immortal, he would rather die!
This all-in wager left the Sun Sword Master temporarily at a loss for words.
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