roccoschili Chapter 2158: 225: The Big Dipper Shines Alone Over Minxi Tonight!
Chapter 2158: 225: The Big Dipper Shines Alone Over Minxi Tonight!
Capítulo 2158: Chapter 225: The Big Dipper Shines Alone Over Minxi Tonight!Soothe not the waves of Ku Hai, nor save all the grievances of the Human World.
The sword momentum of overcoming calamities was explosively shattered by the character sword!
Yisheng Feng’s figure was in retreat, yet his battle stance remained solid, his posture unfallen.
This level of genius must achieve one thing—at any time, ensure that they can burst forth in their strongest state.
Sometimes victory or defeat arises in an instant.
Those who cannot be prepared at all times are not qualified to taste the fruits of victory.
Jiang Wang conducts himself like this even in daily walks.
This moment, he certainly would not let go of the advantage he has gained, the Qingyun Mark underfoot appearing and disappearing, bringing him and his sword closer!
He did not advance directly, but perfectly utilized the maneuverability of Walk in the Sky, continuously contending for a favorable position.
As Yisheng Feng retreated, he stepped with the Heavenly Mechanism Steps, also constantly adjusting his position.
The two in broad scope advanced and retreated, in close quarters contested and snatched. A series of afterimages spread around them, at first glance, it seemed as if dozens were in chaotic battle.
“Why don’t you dare face yourself?” Yisheng Feng’s tone was indifferent: “I won the Immortal fate back then, it’s natural you resent me.”
“Indeed, sixteen years ago, you won the favor of Southern Dipper Palace.” Jiang Wang’s voice was calm, without resentment, only a sense of detachment.
Detachment is the deepest form of disdain.
“And then? Sixteen years later, you even lost the courage to face me fairly.”
The last word “lost” fell, and thunder startled the heavens again.
Conquering Outer Path Vajra Thunder Sound resounded again!
Any Dao Technique, as long as it has the qualification to provoke a response from the opponent, its value is manifested. Because opportunities for victory are created in continuous entanglement and contention.
So knowing the thunder sound was familiar to the opponent, Jiang Wang still seized the opportunity.
A trace of Sword Qi rose beside Yisheng Feng’s ear, shattering the roaring thunder entering his ear.
“If you still need such words for self-comfort—then I am truly wrong to have remembered you for so long!”
The two swept through the heavens and the earth, shattering one phantom after another.
It seems Longing and Fickle Lover haven’t contacted each other for quite a while.
But the clash of swords, similar to rain striking banana leaves, grew more urgent with each moment.
“Jiang Wang!”
“Back then, you couldn’t compete, blame only yourself if you harbor resentment!”
Yisheng Feng’s steps quickened, his sword faster, his voice heavier.
“Putting on airs of calm, pretending not to care.”
“Self-deception, why go through the trouble!”
Their Sword Qi, Sword Momentum, Sword Intent, completely intertwined, contending in every corner.
A frosty blade brushed past in front, akin to a Jade Belt around the waist.
Jiang Wang’s figure swiftly turned, never losing that initial advantage, pressuring Yisheng Feng into continuous swordplay!
“Who is self-deceiving, Yisheng Feng? You don’t kill me, God Arrives might falter. If I don’t kill you today, I can do so tomorrow. You are not an important character, just an old debt to settle. Your regret is because of me, my regret… solely in my cultivation, unrelated to anyone.”
His voice was steady, calm, like his footsteps all along.
From grasping the Tao Path to now, over a month has passed. Cultivating and verifying on the battlefield. Until today, he’s increasingly clear about what he needs, what he desires.
Nothing regrettable in what he has learned.
The last lacking, nothing more than a natural opportunity.
Indeed, he has the determination to kill Yisheng Feng, but Yisheng Feng was never a heart’s hindrance.
Before achieving Transcendence, he often wakes from midnight dreams, recalling that small river of his hometown. Chasing after Yisheng Feng, reclaiming what was taken once seemed a long-term goal.
But is it really so?
He remembers more, recalls more that scene of Lu Shuanghe’s sword whistling in Qing Ming.
The world beyond opened its doors back then. That fleeting scene became a distant dream for a small-town boy embarking on a far-off journey.
No matter the hardships, he never once complained of them.
Outside Huanzhen Temple, carp leapt over the Dragon’s Gate, truly achieving Transcendence; he entered that bigger world.
He didn’t specifically seek Yisheng Feng’s whereabouts; he knew just by moving forward, someday they’ll meet. When they do, one sword strike will suffice. Not saying an eternal hatred…but for his childhood self who almost died.
If not for Ning Jianke mentioning it suddenly in Taixu Illusion Realm, he might not have recalled this person.
When Yisheng Feng spoke of why he hasn’t had God Arrives, he was left speechless.
Speechless not because he was exposed, but because he found it laughable.
The victim has long removed their gaze, the perpetrator developed heart’s hindrance instead!
Worldly matters, worldly people, how ironic!
“Phoenix rests its weary wings on the parasol tree, Honghu looks up at the High skies!”
In unceasing fast attacks, Jiang Wang’s Sword Qi and Sword Momentum gradually formed as one, his gold eyes firmly locking on Yisheng Feng, like an immortal sword: “Yisheng Feng, how could you think you deserve to be my heart’s hindrance?!”
Clearly believing this was Jiang Wang’s exaggeration.
Clearly certain, Jiang Wang must resent him deeply, surely day and night, desperate to drink his blood, devour his flesh.
Yet Yisheng Feng felt an indescribable anger.
He mentioned heart’s bane, spoke of eternal hatred, intending to provoke Jiang Wang’s breach of heart defense. But Jiang Wang’s gaze swept over, instead making him feel exposed in the snow, experiencing cold indifference, nowhere to hide shame! Thus anger!