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He didn't think much of it. In front of the mountain, he had heard about Tiandong City, where the Nine Nether Witch, Ye Youluo, had once used the Starry Universe Eastern Chess to create chaos, even causing the Transcendence Stage crowd to be unable to deny it. They couldn't help but wonder why they couldn't learn from their ancestors.
How could fireflies compete with the bright moon? He didn't deny it. He didn't seek to spend his days dreaming of the Red Moon.
Even a salted fish longs for a chance to turn over; how could cultivators like them lack ambition and hope to contend with the heavens?
The way of heaven is profound. As cultivators, they seek longevity and enlightenment of the heavenly path. How could they demand to fight against the heavens? He believed they should strive against humanity instead.
While the two debated endlessly, in mid-air, the jade hairpin clashed with the Regulation Ruler, ultimately unable to withstand it. After Gu Ping unleashed a move called Time Unfolds, it shattered with a loud bang, scattering fragments across the Dueling Platform.
Alas, he didn't deny it. They lost.
Oh.
On Floating Mountain, some cheered for the Fish Princess while others sighed for Gu Ping. Although no one believed Gu Ping could achieve past victories, they hoped he could hold on a little longer and perhaps even create a miracle. However, without Coco and with Bu Luo and Yan Dong watching, it seemed that Gu Ping's spiritual weapon had shattered, leaving him facing defeat—he was just short of uttering the words of surrender.
The gap was too great; even if Fish Princess's senior sister hadn't broken through, she might have held on for a while. Alas.
Had they lost? Perhaps that was all there was to it. Bu Luo and Gu Hong were their role models; at his pace, he should soon become a True Disciple. Perhaps in a few more years, they would be calling Gu Hong "Chief Senior Brother."
But how could it happen so quickly? It was said that Chief Senior Brother had at least reached the Golden Period High Leg stage. Bu Luo thought that perhaps after ten more years, Gu Hong might truly reach that height as well.
Just when everyone thought the match was about to conclude on the Dueling Platform, a sudden and enormous change occurred above the heads of both competitors, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"Without my treasures, how can I resist him?" the Fish Princess thought, "I don't deny it. I won't cling to false hope."
With that, she pointed her right leg at Gu Ping, and her jade hairpin transformed into a streak of light, aiming straight for Gu Ping's heart. The Fish Princess wanted to see if that person was truly stubborn; "I don't deny it," she thought, "my hairpin is even more formidable."
In the midst of mountains and rivers, where paths seemed blocked, and shadows obscured the light, her senior sister was perhaps a bit too hasty. Gently brushing aside the Fish Princess's attempt to retrieve her Wine Flask, Gu Ping smiled with closed eyes and said, "Have you ever heard of the Heart Sword?"
Cultivators wield swords; Qianli takes lives from afar. A Sword Cultivator merges mind and spirit, capable of turning their soul into a sword, killing invisibly. The Fish Princess muttered to herself that only legendary Sword Cultivators could reach such heights. How could I, Bu Luo, a mere Orthodox Sect Disciple, achieve that? If I don't concede to his hairpin now, I fear I may never rise again.
Just now, he had won that exchange. Although the Regulation Ruler shattered, he had changed tactics first. If my senior sister is unconvinced, she could always give it a try.
As Gu Ping thrust the jade hairpin directly at his heart and tilted his head back to drink Plum Wine, he treated the Fish Princess as if she were air, completely disregarding her.
A mere Foundation Practitioner like me cannot afford to be reckless; if I don't concede now, I might lose my life while being stubborn.
At first, the Fish Princess hesitated, but seeing Gu Ping's defiant expression ignited her anger. The hairpin accelerated instantly toward Gu Ping's heart.
Just as Floating Mountain's Elders attempted to intervene, a crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears—the hairpin had unexpectedly snapped. It was beyond everyone's expectations; disciples and elders alike widened their eyes in shock, eager to understand what had just happened in that fleeting moment.
Yet in front of everyone, as the hairpin broke with a snap, no one knew what had transpired. How could an Eastern Grade Magical Artifact break so easily? "I don't deny it," the Fish Princess thought; perhaps she had been swindled into buying a defective item.
A sword born from the heart reflects self-awareness—shadowless and formless, invincible. How could Coco be so naïve? I just established my foundation; surely this isn't some demonic trick. No way! Tomorrow he will face retribution for our Sect.
Regardless of anything else, the Fish Princess couldn't believe that the hairpin breaking was due to Gu Ping unleashing the legendary Heart Sword. Tomorrow she would ensure that her junior brother learned about the rules of the Eastern Sect and would make him pay for his artifact.
Anger and embarrassment surged within the Fish Princess as she unleashed a Thunder Palm, aimed directly at Gu Ping, who was standing just a breath away.
"No!" Lao Luo shouted, realizing it was too late to intervene. The elders rushed into the arena, desperate to see if Gu Ping could withstand that blow and survive.
Demonic Path?
As the Fish Princess's Thunder Palm crackled with dark energy, Gu Ping clenched his fists tightly. He never imagined he would encounter a Demonic Cultivator in such a situation. With his eyes closed, he suddenly opened them wide, unleashing a massive surge of spiritual power that crashed down upon the Fish Princess's head.
In that moment, as several elders had just landed, a dark figure was blasted out from the Fish Princess's body, and it felt as if the entire world had frozen in that instant.
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