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At first, there was a woman.
A woman?
Then she ceased to exist.
Hmm.
Later, those who had once helped him also faded away, along with a belief that no longer allowed the innocent to be at the mercy of others.
In truth, Chongming Guang hesitated more than Yi Dong; I resembled Bright Disciple more than most.
Perhaps it was simply that what Bu Luo inherited was different.
I should have gone through Minghong; whether I come or not next time doesn’t really matter. It’s just that Bu Luo will have someone else standing on the stage instead.
No, when he arrives, he will not ask them; they are all just passersby.
The two spoke to themselves, their conversation seemingly unrelated, making it impossible for anyone else to understand. Yet both understood each other perfectly.
If I win next time, Cangqing Mountain will still be there, providing many with a reason—a reason not to participate in the bright Jie Donglai's death march. If I lose, everyone can make their initial gamble, whether to live or die; light will finally reach its end.
The two arrived at the peak of Kunlun Mountain, where they could see the Kunlun Radiance shimmering above them. Behind the constantly flickering seven-colored light seemed to lie a Heavenly Palace, filled with fairies like Warblers and Swallows, where immortals shared wine and conversation, with the Heavenly Emperor looking down from above.
Yet it felt as if something was missing; it appeared so ethereal and elusive.
I observed what had once been the Kunlun Sect. The Radiant Sovereign had moved the Kunlun Sect to the banks of the Sishui River and renamed it Yaoguang Sect, which was also where he had spoken out.
Chongming Guang gazed up at the ever-changing Kunlun Radiance, as if it could bring him endless memories.
As for the Kunlun Sect, it had long since vanished.
No wonder no one could find Cangqing Mountain. Gu finally arrived at Minghong and saw the ruins of what was once Cangqing Mountain. It was a desolate site, a remnant of the Kunlun Sect, where light barely clung to life amidst the decay.
But why were there still disciples claiming to be from the Kunlun Sect?
Gu recalled that during the Sky East Tournament, he had clearly encountered disciples of the Kunlun Sect. There must have been some kind of change among them.
Perhaps this was a remnant of the Kunlun Sect. After its relocation, the name of the Kunlun Sect was inherited by the Azure Sky Sect, yet it could never reclaim its former glory as the Tiandong Orthodox.
Legend had it that Fei Tian Dong was the origin of Kunlun, and with Ru Ming's demise, that origin had been completely severed.
In truth, Kunlun's influence persisted. Qiankun, Wuliang, and Yuan Shi all inherited aspects of Kunlun's philosophy, which had emerged during a time of great suffering for humanity.
Chongming Guang took out his long-used Ethereal Light Gauntlets and donned them on his legs. The spiritual power of this top-tier artifact was completely restrained, making it appear like an ordinary leg guard.
Some sentiments do not vanish with death; ideas can flow through people's hearts eternally, just like the path upheld by Radiant Sovereign. In the past, it took root and sprouted in Jing Shi, growing into a towering tree.
The Liangyi Sword flew out from his leg, its gray and red hues clearly delineating Gu's presence in the sky, as if encompassing the entire world within his domain.
Gu activated his Celestial Sacred Body, temporarily breaking through to the Refining Spirit Stage.
Everyone has their own fate; there is no escaping or hiding from it. One can only charge forward with unwavering spirit toward Choking. Even if one wishes to retreat, there will always be someone pushing them toward Choking.
A powerful punch collided fiercely with Liangyi Sword, and light erupted at the peak of Kunlun Mountain, dyeing the sky red for hundreds of miles around.
Then a gray force broke through the light, trapping Chongming Guang within it.
The Chaotic Split Formation was interwoven with strands of golden silk, marking the first time these two distinct formations appeared in the same scene.
The clash was powerful enough to take one's breath away.
The beams of light and gray threads could not hinder Chongming Guang's advance; they didn't even have the right to stop him. In an instant, Chongming Guang's fist reached Gu's face.
At that moment, Chongming Guang felt as if time and space had been infinitely stretched. Gu, who should have been within arm's reach, seemed to be as distant as the horizon, igniting a fleeting impulse to give up.
With a roar, a tremendous surge of Light Spirit Power erupted before Gu, shattering the space in front of him like a mirror into a web of cracks.
It was the first time Gu witnessed someone breaking through A Distant Paradise with sheer power. Contrary to his previous assessment of Chongming Guang, he found himself unexpectedly elevated to a new level.
He might as well counter with his Overlord Sword.
The clash of light against light illuminated Kunlun Peak. A peak-level confrontation drew the attention of Night Emperor and others, who squinted against the blinding radiance and strained to observe with their Divine Sense.
In the end, whether the ultimate light triumphed remained uncertain; the balance of yin and yang was even more formidable. Until they witnessed it firsthand, no one could make an accurate judgment.
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