Emperor’s Domination - Chapter 7122

[Chapter 7044: A Knife of Warm Snow]

Snow , I am here. The heavy snow has blinded my eyes. The ice and snow have frozen my hands.

At this moment, the immortal also drew his sword. No matter whether you are a Daluo Jinxian or a Taichu Immortal, you cannot draw your sword. At this moment, no matter how fast your sword is or how strong your immortal power is, you cannot draw your sword. Moreover, once you draw your sword, you will die.

So, this is a dead end. Whether you use the sword or not, the result will be the same.

However, Xiaolou Tingxue drew her sword, and this sword was a temporary one – a sword that warmed the snow.

When the knife is struck, don’t look at it with your eyes. You can’t see the knife with your eyes. Even if you are an immortal, you can’t see the knife with your eyes. You have to look with your heart.

Because this knife is not about the knife, nor about life and death, it is only about the heart of Tao.

When he said goodbye to Tingxue in Xiaolou, he swung his sword, and the sword warmed the snow. This sword was inspired by his heart of Tao, so this sword made him realize the sword of the heart of Tao.

With one cut, the snow fell very heavily, but this cut had to melt the falling snow.

What melts the heavy snow is not the scorching sun nor the violent force, but the warm blood. This is the blood of the heart, the blood of the heart of Tao.

Only Lin Chuang’s knife was the fruit of his hard work and his understanding of Taoism, full of the perseverance and pride of parting with Gou Xiaolou and Tingxue.

That’s right, only this kind of pride can warm and melt the heavy snow.

Warm the snow with a knife, warm the snow with blood, the blood is the blood of the heart of Tao.

At this moment, Libie Gou was listening to the snow in Xiaolou. He listened to the snow, listening to the heavy snow. What he took out was the Eternal Sword, and with this one sword, he had reached the peak state.

Before this, Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue’s swordsmanship had already reached the pinnacle. Whether it was his warm-blooded swordsmanship or his bloody swordsmanship, they were both swordsmanship that could kill immortals and slash the sky.

In the past, when he wielded his warm-blooded knife and cut the sky with the bloody knife, any immortal would surrender.

Back then, he was sitting in a small building, wielding the Warm Blood Knife and slashing with the Blood Knife. Immortals fell one after another, and their heads rolled to the ground.

But today, when he made this move, his warm-blooded sword technique and bloody sword method, which he was so proud of, seemed so crude, as if he was a barbarian.

At this moment, he has a knife in his hand. He has a knife in his hand, but he also has no knife. The knife in his hand is vulnerable. Only the knife in his heart is eternal.

With the sound of “clang”, all the immortals could feel a sword cutting through the sky with their eyes closed. This sword not only warmed all the heavy snow, but also warmed the eternal time and the three thousand worlds.

No one could withstand this one blow. This blow was so firm that it could even cut through the sea of suffering and allow him to cross to the other side.

Finally, there was a “clang” sound, and the snow was warmed by a knife. Even after the knife was cut, the snow was still falling.

However, at this moment, time seemed to have lasted forever, and everyone had come to a standstill. Even the heavy snow falling from the sky had stopped.

When everyone opened their eyes, time began to flow again, and the falling heavy snow melted away.

Yes, all the heavy snow melted away, it was because of the knife that cut Xiaolou Tingxue’s knife when she left. The knife warmed the snow and completely melted all the heavy snow.

Such a blow did not destroy the heavens and the earth, nor did it kill the immortals. However, for any immortal present, when they felt the artistic conception of this blow, they all understood that this blow of Libie Gou Xiaolou Tingxue had surpassed any of his previous blows.

No matter how terrifying his warm-blooded swordsmanship was in the past, no matter how invincible his blood sword art was, but when he used the warm-blooded sword, this sword had surpassed all his previous swordsmanship and broke through his cultivation in the sword art.

So, at this moment, when watching the heavy snow melting, all the immortals present couldn’t help but exclaimed in amazement. The knife that left Xiaolou Tingxue behind could be called peerless and unique throughout the ages.

To realize the truth when facing an enemy, to make a difference between life and death with one strike, this is a shock to any immortal.

Although, any immortal has experienced countless life-and-death battles along the way, they have also had experiences of gaining enlightenment before a battle and creating special skills in the face of life and death.

However, when such a thing happened to a Taichu Immortal, and he broke through his own sword path with one sword, it would be a very shocking and emotional thing for any immortal.

At this moment, they had a feeling of sweetness and a sense of happiness spread in their hearts.

That’s right, even if this knife was not created by them, they just watched from the side while Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue created this knife.

However, the joy of realizing the truth when facing an enemy and creating new strategies for life and death is something that any immortal can experience and share.

After all, no matter what kind of immortal they are, they all become immortals through cultivation. Even if they have reached the bottleneck today, even if they may not be able to break through for millions of years, however, if they can feel the joy of breaking through themselves and comprehending the Tao, and comprehending it at the moment of life and death, this kind of happiness cannot be described in words.

This kind of happiness can make any kind of immortal, even an immortal with a dead heart, feel this kind of joy, it is so joyful.

This is the meaning of practicing Taoism. At this moment, everyone feels that their practice of Taoism is not in vain. In this moment of realization, they seem to have regained the joy they felt when they first practiced Taoism.

“This sword is worth a lifetime.” An immortal couldn’t help but mutter to himself.

There were also immortals who could not help but shed tears and said with emotion: “One knife to examine one’s heart, this is the original intention of practicing Taoism. Don’t forget the original intention, this is the path we should take.”

At this time, everyone could understand Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue. In the ice and snow, in the heavy snow, Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue still moved forward all the way. He was walking alone, all the way to the end of the ice and snow.

At the end of the world, Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue drew his sword without hesitation, even if he would die with one blow, he would still draw the sword, because he needed to stick to himself, he needed to remain proud, and this one blow was enough, even if it meant death, he would be satisfied.

Therefore, at this time, the immortal is satisfied. This sword does not need to be earth-shattering or eternal.

After a long while, all the immortals present came to their senses, looked carefully, and were stunned. All the snow had melted, but there was still a piece of snow that had not melted.

That was the goose feather snowflake knife in Li Qiye’s hand. At this moment, the goose feather snowflake knife was still in Li Qiye’s hand, and it was still intact. This goose feather snowflake knife was placed on the neck of Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue.

The goose-feather snowflakes feel so soft that even a breath from you can melt them.

However, at this moment, when the Goose Feather Snow Knife was on Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue’s neck, Li Qiye only needed to make a slight move to chop off Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue’s head.

At this moment, all the immortals present were frozen. They all felt as if they were in the same scene as Libie Gou Xiaolou Tingxue. They did not dare to move, as if if they moved, their heads would fall to the ground.

At this time, many immortals sighed softly. Just now, how joyful it was for Libie Gou Xiaolou Tingxue to realize this sword move, and how bright the road was.

Even if there is light everywhere and a grand road is right in front of you, at this moment, when the head falls to the ground, everything will come to an abrupt stop and everything will lose its color.

Seeing this scene before them, all the immortals present fell silent. They all couldn’t help but sigh for parting with Gou Xiaolou Tingxue. They all felt regretful and even a little sad.

After all, the sword strike just now by Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue was so amazing that all the immortals present could not help but feel happy. No one wanted Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue to die like this. If he died like this, it would be such a pity.

However, facing the goose feather-like snow knife on his neck, Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue was very calm. At this moment, his heart was particularly at ease and fulfilled. When he faced death, he no longer had the fear he had just had. In this instant, he was not afraid of death. His heart was filled with joy, a joy of enlightenment.

“I lost, let’s do it.” At this time, saying such words is so simple and unpretentious, yet so frank and sincere.

Libie Gou Xiaolou Tingxue was ready to die. Even if he died, he had no regrets and no fear. He gladly accepted his death.

“Aren’t you afraid of death?” Li Qiye said with a smile.

“If I hear the truth in the morning, I am willing to die in the evening.” Xiaolou Tingxue smiled, without any fear of death, and said, “I am very satisfied. One sword is enough to witness my life.”

One knife, witness my life. Parting Gou Xiaolou Tingxue’s words shocked the immortals present.

Just one knife cut, and that made Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue satisfied. This knife cut, to Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue, was of such great significance.

“What you held out was not a knife.” Li Qiye said with a faint smile.

“I understand.” Xiaolou Tingxue nodded lightly, very happy and yearning, and said: “What I am doing is the heart of Tao, the leap of the heart of Tao.”

“You finally understood.” Li Qiye looked at Libiegou Xiaolou Tingxue and said with a smile.

“I understand. If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening.” Xiaolou Tingxue nodded and said.

If I hear the truth in the morning, I am willing to die in the evening. After hearing this, all the immortals present were silent.

They are all immortals who have lived for billions of years. They have experienced everything. They once had this kind of mentality, but now it has disappeared.

(End of this chapter)