Even though he found it hard to believe, everything before him was indeed real. In his eyes, the lively, unruly sword slave that should have been difficult to restrain was now moving slowly, riddled with openings.
In this state, defeating the sword slave would be as easy as turning over one's hand—nothing could be simpler.
Could it be that while Yang Chen was not skilled in other matters, he happened to be proficient in restrictive arts?
White Eagle Heavenly Venerate did not think too deeply about it for the moment. Nor did he have the leisure to ponder. He immediately struck like thunder, his blow resembling a thunder hammer as it pierced through laws and swept down like a tidal wave, suppressing the sword slave.
White Eagle Heavenly Venerate's methods were quite unusual. He wielded the exceedingly rare Destruction Law. With one heavy blow, the entire space faintly trembled, and its effectiveness went without saying.
The sword slave, already firmly bound by Yang Chen and moving sluggishly, was like livestock laid out for slaughter. In the blink of an eye, White Eagle Heavenly Venerate smashed it apart on the spot.
Crash!
After the sword slave perished, streams of laws formed into granular particles and floated throughout the surrounding space, looking most bizarre.
Once those granular laws had formed, White Eagle Heavenly Venerate's face lit up with delight. He hurried forward and scooped them into his palm as though drawing water.
Yang Chen was also quite curious, wondering what use these granular laws could possibly have.
After all, White Eagle Heavenly Venerate had previously said that these laws were greatly beneficial to one's comprehension of Sword Law.
White Eagle Heavenly Venerate greedily stared at the granular laws. However, he soon realized Yang Chen was standing beside him and became embarrassed. Recalling