One Sword Breaks Shaking Light.
Chen Xin took a single step and instantly arrived several meters before Li Zhixian.
His white hair stirred without wind as he stared intently at the white-robed youth he had once regarded as his successor.
"Zhixian, your path is wrong."
"Taking myriad laws as your foundation may seem all-encompassing, but your foundation lies in those myriad laws, not in the sword itself."
"External power may be borrowed for a moment, but it cannot build a sword tower that reaches the heavens."
"A sword must be pure; the heart must be singular."
"Everything else is a misguided path."
Blood from Li Zhixian's split tiger's mouth stained his sword hilt red.
His white robes were in tatters, and a glaring streak of crimson hung at the corner of his lips.
Chen Xin's One Sword Breaks Myriad Laws Dao had already reached perfection, far beyond what Li Zhixian could contend with at this moment.
However.
There was not the slightest confusion in those youthful black eyes.
There was only sharpness and clarity, burning fiercely like flames.
Leaning on the Azure Lotus Sword, Li Zhixian slowly straightened his back and wiped the blood from his lips. His voice was slightly hoarse from his surging blood and qi.
"Senior Chen Xin's sword is truly earth-shattering."
"You shattered my Shaking Light in an instant. This junior has learned much."
"But why does Senior conclude that drawing upon starlight and wielding the sword of ice and fire means I have taken a misguided path?"
A galaxy seemed to revolve in Li Zhixian's eyes, ice and fire intertwining.
His bloodstained hand pointed toward the stars filling the sky, then toward the wind and vegetation in the courtyard.
"Senior says a sword must be pure, and the heart must be singular."
"May I ask,