Chapter 820: Chapter 839: Wielding My Tu Blade, Severing Love and Emotions
“Passion tribulation?”
Guanghan Fairy was stunned on the spot, murmuring softly, staring dumbly at Ye Xuan.
“That’s right, passion tribulation, you are my passion tribulation.” Ye Xuan didn’t look into Guanghan Fairy’s eyes, he murmured to the sky, the bitter smile on his face growing even more intense.
Silence, soundlessness, stillness, even ti and space seed to pause at this mont, a repressive and heavy atmosphere sprouting between the two.
“So I have always been your passion tribulation, and today you have co to find to cross this tribulation?”
Guanghan Fairy was the first to break the silence, a hint of self-mockery appearing on her face, as if she vaguely understood what Ye Xuan ant to do.
“What is love but an illusion, what is beauty but a facade, I have never believed in so-called love since my youth.” Ye Xuan murmured to the sky, as if speaking to himself.
“You wish to kill !”
Guanghan Fairy shook her head; she appeared calm, but her eyes were desolate, her face filled with bitter lancholy, having already guessed Ye Xuan’s intentions.
“With the blade severing the threads of passion, all that is loved turns to ashes. Since you are my tribulation, then I must annihilate completely, only then can I survive the Heavenly Dao’s second tribulation. I hope you won’t bla .” Ye Xuan’s gaze returned from the horizon, his eyes firmly fixed on Guanghan Fairy, but a slight tremor in his eyes betrayed his unsettled heart.
“Can you really bear to kill ?”
Looking at Ye Xuan’s seemingly calm face, Guanghan Fairy smiled sorrowfully, staring blankly at Ye Xuan, without the light of fear in her eyes, as if awaiting sothing.
An eternal glance, a dream-like illusion, when their gazes t, ti seed to stand still in an instant, and even heaven and earth beca hazy.
mory, a simple word, yet it filled both their minds, further recalling to Ye Xuan every little bit of the past.
Those lingering monts in the Guanghan Palace when he first entered the Heavenly Court, the woman who once amazed him at first sight, lting his cold loveless heart, taking in the form of the first Goddess of the Three Realms.
Ye Xuan once thought he would never experience so-called love until the mont he saw the Guanghan Fairy; his heart told him, this woman he must have.
In the past great battle of the Heavenly Court, he fled to the Lower Realm, Guanghan Fairy humbled herself to beg the Jade Emperor, these images of mories constantly echoed in Ye Xuan’s mind.
Guanghan Fairy never wronged him, if any wrong were to be said, it should be he, Ye Xuan, who failed her affections.
“If love is separated by mountains and seas, mountains and seas can be leveled. I can level mountains and seas, but I cannot level the burdens I bear.”
Ye Xuan murmured; his eyes grew colder, as the mories reverberating in his mind gradually faded, familiar figures appeared one by one in his mind.
“What burden do you bear?” Guanghan Fairy spoke mournfully, seeking an answer from Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan dressed in black, gray-white hair falling behind him, as gusts of wind from heaven and earth blew by, his hair fluttered in the wind, taking him back to scenes of old mories.
“Kill!”
The sky darkened, thunder roared, on that day of the Heavenly Court’s great war, the Heavenly Court’s people fought fiercely, turning into corpses falling from the heavenly vault.
“Heavenly Emperor!”
Blood, fresh blood, the Demon Race roared, the Heavenly Court’s people bellowed, the blood of Immortals and Demons surged like vast waves, staining Ye Xuan’s eyes.
One by one, Immortals and Demon Kings fell, all Ye Xuan’s most loyal subordinates, perished for him between heaven and earth in that battle.
Liu Baiyi’s only disciple, a woman as pure and white as her master, was personally struck down by Nuwa, dispersing her soul just to buy Ye Xuan a chance to flee for his life.
Liu Baiyi, that unparalleled prodigy unknown to the world, tirelessly expended his Blood Soul Essence to forge the Reverse Immortal Array, helping Ye Xuan through one life-threatening tribulation after another. The price of creating the Reverse Immortal Array was his soul’s annihilation, yet even after death, his heroic spirit remained, building the fourth great Absolute Formation of heaven and earth with Ye Xuan.
Sun Wukong, who once helped him beco a Quasi-Saint, later transford into a Five-Colored Divine Stone atop Fangcun Mountain, leaving him one last retreat.
Ti after ti, event after event, these mories continuously echoed in Ye Xuan’s mind, his eyes growing more blood-red, his aura colder.
“What burden do I bear?”
Ye Xuan chuckled at himself, casting his gaze over the surrounding heaven and earth, the deceased flashed across his mind, a hint of ferocity growing in his eyes.
“I bear their lives, and their expectations, so I must climb step by step to the pinnacle, beco the Saint of all Saints, is this answer sufficient?”
Ye Xuan turned to look at Guanghan Fairy, his eyes cold and unfeeling, filled with an extre suppression of madness.
Step—step—step.
Upon seeing Ye Xuan’s bloodthirsty eyes, Guanghan Fairy involuntarily retreated, for Ye Xuan’s gaze was terrifying enough to chill her very soul.
What kind of eyes are these, eyes of hatred, eyes of malice, like a slumbering ferocious beast awakening, eager to devour all it sees.
“Master, run quickly, he’s gone mad.”
Suddenly, Yu Niang slapped toward Ye Xuan, urgently shouting, as she had been vigilantly watching Ye Xuan, and upon sensing Ye Xuan’s frenzied killing intent, she quickly acted to try to protect her master by blocking Ye Xuan.
“No!”
Seeing Yu Niang striking at Ye Xuan, Guanghan Fairy’s expression drastically changed, shouting anxiously, pleadingly looking at Ye Xuan with desperate eyes.
Alas, it was too late, as Ye Xuan reached the Witch Clan Heaven and Earth, it ant he had already made his decision, and that decision was to sever the passion tribulation with the blade, and cut down all troubles.
Sizzle!
The palm strike was like heaven, the blade extinguishing life, Ye Xuan didn’t even glance at Yu Niang, allowing her palm to strike his heart, his hand lighting up with a cold gleam silently slashing across Yu Niang’s neck.
Squish!
Severed in one blow, body and head parted, hot blood sprayed forth, Yu Niang’s headless body fell from the void, with a loud thud, Yu Niang perished, her eyes wide open even in death, as if refusing to believe she died so easily at Ye Xuan’s hands.
“Six Desires are Heartless, Heaven and Earth are rciless, Heaven and Earth are the slaughterhouse, living beings are pigs and dogs, wield my saber to sever passion and destroy love!”
Buzz!
The void trembled, blood light roared, as Ye Xuan flipped his hand, a blood-colored Heavenly Saber held in his hand, his eyes bloodthirsty and terrifying, his voice resonating with the heartlessness of Six Desires, dragging the saber as the sharp blade scraped the ground, step by step approaching Guanghan Fairy.
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