Chapter 2335 - 2336: Be Kind as a Person

Everyone stared blankly at Gui Hai One Blade, who was sitting cross-legged on the reef.

They looked at his body as solid as a boulder, his tightly pressed lips, and that air of perfect harmony with nature.

Whether they were People of Sang Country or Huaxia people, all sighed inwardly.

"This is what it truly means to enter the Tao through Martial Arts."

Gui Hai One Blade, as a swordsman, had actually condensed a Primordial Spirit and used the Primordial Spirit as his blade, truly merging Martial Arts and Cultivation, a Divine Ability Practitioner who had achieved Great Achievement.

Yang Fei still hadn't appeared; many people gradually grew impatient, and some quietly began to talk.

"What's going on, did Yang Fei lose his nerve and not dare to come?"

"It's possible. If I were Yang Fei, facing Gui Hai One Blade, I'd probably be scared too. That's Gui Hai One Blade we're talking about."

"Tch, you're talking about yourself, right? If you keep slandering Master Yang, don't blame me for turning hostile."

…

Just then, where water met sky, the horizon brightened to a pale fish-belly white, and a line of dawn light slowly appeared.

At last, a round, plump Taiyang showed half its face at the edge of the sky.

The golden sunlight, like sharp swords, pierced through the thin morning mist.

With that line of golden light, a streaking figure flew over from where water met sky, the Wind and Fire Wings beneath his ribs blazing fiercely.

The man drew an incomparably graceful yet dazzling arc across the heavens, then descended toward this stretch of sea.

"He's here, he's here, Master Yang is here."

"So handsome, my idol, he truly deserves the phrase 'Ten Thousand Zhang Dao Cultivation.'"

"Hmph, he actually dared to come. This time, Master Miyakozawa will definitely make him die and his Tao perish!"

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The crowd began to stir; some were delighted, some were filled with hatred, some cheered.

More people craned their necks, staring dazedly at that figure in the sky who looked just like a Demon God.

The instant that person appeared, Gui Hai One Blade slowly opened his eyes.

Cold light flashed in his pupils; though the chill was piercing, his gaze remained as calm as still water.

He slowly stood up and looked at Yang Fei, who had halted in midair, speaking faintly.

"You're here?"

Yang Fei, however, did not look at Gui Hai One Blade.

Standing in the air, he whistled loudly toward the experts of Yinxue Tower in the distance and laughed heartily.

"Brother Mingtai, you're here too."

"You're insanely cool today, totally stealing all my thunder. I'm telling you, a man should at least try to be a bit considerate."

Xue Mingtai and An Zichen exchanged a smile.

With all eyes upon him and a formidable enemy before him, this guy was still slouchy and unserious.

This was the Yang Fei everyone knew—passionate and true to himself, treating the world like a joke.

Xue Mingtai slowly stood, bowed to Yang Fei, and though his voice wasn't loud, it drowned out the roaring waves.

"Alliance Hierarch, today is the day you make your name resound across the world; of course we had to rush over to celebrate with you."

When Xue Mingtai finished, all the experts of Yinxue Tower behind him also thunderously saluted Yang Fei.

"Good, good, thank you all for traveling so far, standing so straight, just to watch me brawl, much appreciated!"

Yang Fei stood in midair, flailing his arms and legs in an exaggerated tone.

An Zichen even suspected he might twist his waist, feeling both exasperated and amused.

Ever since this guy came back from the True Martial Divine Realm, he had reorganized the Cultivation World and killed decisively, leaving rivers of blood wherever he went; it had been a long time since he'd acted this goofy.

Hearing Yang Fei describe such a sacred duel as "a fight," everyone burst into loud laughter.

Quite a few Cultivators of Sang Country immediately started cursing.

This guy was actually ignoring the number one under heaven, Gui Hai One Blade.

This blatant contempt was an insult to all Cultivators of Sang Country.

Yet the crowd didn't know that after Yang Fei broke through the Nascent Soul Stage, he began to Return to Simplicity.

The rascally, rogue character of his youth had abruptly resurfaced in him.

Gui Hai One Blade merely stood quietly on the reef, not angry in the least, without even the slightest ripple of emotion.

He had already broken through to the Spirit Phase of Transformative Spirit; his Primordial Spirit could roam the starry sky and change in countless ways.

At the Realm Gui Hai One Blade had reached, his personal temperament and youthful sharpness had gradually merged with the dust of the world, blending into all heaven and earth.

A person like this would not rejoice in external gains nor grieve over personal losses.

Anyone, including Yang Fei, was no more than an ant in his eyes.

Out on the vast sea, a yacht dropped anchor and stopped.

The Yi He Grand Priest stood on the deck, gazing into the distance here, his expression as calm as still water.

In his hand, he toyed with a black Demon Summoning Flute.

That black Demon Summoning Flute in his hand was smooth and lustrous, as if it were crystalline Jade.

After greeting the experts of Yinxue Tower, Yang Fei turned around, looking at Gui Hai One Blade with a half-smile.

"I hear you're the number one in the Cultivation World?"

Yang Fei's question was extremely rude, yet Gui Hai One Blade still gave a faint smile.

"It's just an empty title. When you reach my Realm, with your Primordial Spirit fused with heaven and earth and roaming the starry sky, you'll understand how laughable such empty titles are."

Yang Fei laughed loudly as bright yellow Phoenix Mysterious Fire suddenly surged up around him.

"Well said. Just for that bit of insight, you're qualified to fight me."

That line from Yang Fei was arrogance pushed to the extreme.

The world-renowned Gui Hai One Blade—was he not even qualified to fight him?

Yet Gui Hai One Blade still calmly looked at Yang Fei, not angered.

"Miyakozawa Kuro is honored beyond words!"

Looking at Miyakozawa Kuro, Yang Fei's expression turned solemn.

This guy's qi flow had indeed fused with heaven and earth, flawless and without a gap.

Facing such a formidable enemy, even with Yang Fei breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage and wielding boundless Divine Skills, it was still extremely troublesome.

The Phoenix Mysterious Fire burning on Yang Fei's body also secretly shocked Gui Hai One Blade.

Ever since he cultivated a Primordial Spirit, he no longer had much concept of death.

Yet the Phoenix Mysterious Fire burning on Yang Fei gave Gui Hai One Blade an exceptionally dangerous feeling.

With all eyes upon them, everyone watched these two Divine Ability Practitioners of the Cultivation World, their hearts lodged in their throats.

Yang Fei slowly drew out the Sky Wolf Demon Blade, his eyes gazing deeply at Gui Hai One Blade.

"Where's your blade?"

Gui Hai One Blade smiled faintly and casually pointed toward the sky.

"The blade is here!"

In the void, countless long blades suddenly appeared, dense as a swarm, blotting out the sun and covering this sea area completely.

Among this sky-filling mass of long blades, one utterly ordinary long blade, its hilt wrapped in hemp cord, was being clustered around by thousands of blades, carrying the bearing of a King.

The moment that blade appeared in the sky, the weapons of countless cultivators along the shoreline flew up uncontrollably.

Countless weapons and long blades rose into the air as if subjects welcoming their Monarch.

Yang Fei's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

This seemingly ordinary long blade gave him the feeling of a natural disaster descending.

Blades are the King among weapons; this blade condensed by Gui Hai One Blade already had the kingly aura of ten thousand weapons bowing down, possessing true Great Divine Power.

The Sword Spirit of the Sky Wolf Demon Blade was howling madly, its voice tinged with faint tremors.

"What an unprecedented powerhouse. Even I can't help wanting to prostrate myself before this blade."

"As long as we kill it and devour its Sword Spirit, I will unite righteous and demonic, unmatched under heaven."

The Sky Wolf Demon Blade frantically sucked at Yang Fei's essence, its blood-red edge swelling to over ten zhang in length.

The killing intent of the Sky Wolf Demon Blade stirred the Heaven and Earth Vital Energy in this stretch of void, making its demonic flames soar to the sky.