The sword itself has no righteousness or evil, it's all about the way of killing, so why distinguish right from wrong?

Is dying a heroic death considered righteous? Is getting shattered into pieces considered evil?

Absurd.

With integrity, sword power rolls over, leaving no escape, and the sword breaks ten thousand methods.

Relying on one's tempering thousand times over, relying on one's meticulously polished skills.

Fighting through the calamity all the way, earning a life back, even in defeat, there is no regret.

This is righteousness.

While schemes reaching their limits, conspiracies, and lies told in abundance.

Using disciples to forge swords, using Daoist companions as shields, hiding behind others, lurking in shadows, attacking with the Dark Sword.

This is evil.

This is the Beichen Killing Sword.

Yet some people think this is the true skill of the Sword Sect.

Evil Demons and Heretics,

Going astray,

Die!

"Boom!"

The Giant Watchtower crashes down! White Tiger Leaping Over the Stream! One sword, three consecutive strikes!

Slashing the stacked monkey-like assassins into fragmented pieces! Blasting them into minced meat!

This seven-foot sword circumference, where one man guards, ten thousand cannot pass!

For the sake of hiding blade, edge, and shape, to make the assassination sword as thin as a cicada's wings, with no light or shadow!

How could it withstand the 24th Transition blood-forged Evil Weapon!

Die!

Die!

Die!

White Tiger Leaping Over the Stream! Continuous flying spin slashes!

The Giant Watchtower, like a cyclonic knife car, splashing blood profusely! Like a crimson wheel blood blade rolling from the mountain path!

Broken sword! Broken head! Broken spine!

No one can stop it! No one can avoid it!

Facing it head-on, there's only absolute death!

Die!

Yet the Killing Sword, once commenced, retreats not; forward it marches, rushing towards this towering blood blade, advancing towards death.

In fact, at the bottom of Nine Yin Mountain, devoid of Qi Power, without Star Power manifested, even Tie Dan's sword power was suppressed to the weakest, having to wield the sword in a bloody battle.

If the people of the sect fight to the death, even Tie Dan would not dare claim his life was assured.

Unfortunately, those blocking his path now, guarding the mountain and upholding the path, are merely sword boys.

Yes, none much older than Tie Dan, Foundation Establishment stage sword boys, none being Honzan's True Inheritors.

After all, since Nine Yin Mountain bottom can't circulate Qi, how could Honzan people take the risk of entering a death trap?

Of course, they hide behind, sending the nurtured sword boys for the assassination.

They reckoned with Tie Dan's hard fate, unlikely to succumb to this mere scheme.

They dispatched the sword boys to die, to drain your strength, spill your blood, and unsettle your mind.

Yet even if they were discarded Killing Swords, these assassination swords, thrown away like worn shoes, are all top-notch treasure swords.

Each one, sharp of sword, focused of mind, without distractions, has only death in mind.

After all, for these children with a blade in their mouth, a sharp sword across their heart, forever living in shadows.

To die under the sword might be a relief.

A lifetime honing one sword, thrusting their own sword before dying.

No matter the nobles, all face death and no life, exchanging life for life.

In a way, this, too, is a Righteous Path.

It's just that their Sword Dao, which kills one, compared to Tie Dan's Sword Dao that slaughters thousands of armies, is like willow leaf torn by a gust of wind, insignificant indeed.

Tie Dan has no grudge against the sword boys. Because the sword boys bear no killing intent towards Tie Dan either.

Because with intent to kill, with hatred, the sword would shake, would skew, would err, would be sensed by experts of its blade's whereabouts.

Thus, true sword boys must be nurtured without grudge, without hatred, becoming nothing more than a killing sword.

Yes, this is the true Beichen Killing Sword.

Not some tactic, not some Daoist Skill, certainly not some unique move.

It employs sword boys to hide the edge, employs death soldiers for assassination, uses others' lives to shape your murder's blade.

Hiding behind them, lurking in their shadow, waiting for them to risk their lives, watch their blood stain the ground.

Keep stabbing and stabbing, no matter how many die, no matter how many swords break! Stacked with lives! Built with lives!

As long as the opponent is exchanged! Stabbed dead! This is the Beichen Killing Sword!

It doesn't even need to show one's face! Soil one's hands!

This damn thing is!

"Evil Path!!!"

"Boom!"

Tie Dan, covered in blood, fought through the mountain path, wielding the Giant Watchtower as he walked out from the graveyard of broken and shattered swords.

They were all good swords.

No one cries, no one makes a fuss, everyone stabs silently, calmly heading to death.

They were all good children.

"Disturbing my Daoist Heart!! Evil Path argh!!"

With a sword, he cleaves through the darkness, as though slicing through a heavy curtain, Tie Dan cleaves open a ground hole, and emerges through the mountain!

In the sudden change of light and shadow, brightness shines forth, True Qi rushes towards him!

Sword light bursts forth, chaotic swords simultaneously strike, countless sword lights, sword arrays, sword talismans, and sword techniques, all rush forth!

Indeed! Now is the time!

Seizing the moment Tie Dan clangs and breaks through the mountain! The instant when Qi Power surrounds him is nowhere!

The Mountain Sword Cultivators waiting outside the cave, simultaneously strike!

Dao Techniques bombard fiercely! Chaotic swords execute judgment!

Vowing to eliminate this unfilial renegade who turned against sect and betrayed the path!

Eradicate on the spot!

Annihilate to ashes!

"Boom!"

With hundreds of Nascent Soul Sword Immortals joining hands, with no escape, and no Qi to use, under the chaotic swords' encroachment, Tie Dan naturally stood no chance, blasted with no remains, blood splattering on the scene.

After all, arithmetic is just like this, anyone can calculate, anyone can divine.

Tie Dan was the Sword Sect's unavoidable catastrophe, and he was bound to enter the mountain. At the moment when he emerged from the Demon Suppression Prison cleansing, full-force annihilation, naturally bore the greatest chance of success.

The flames temporarily paused, sword light momentarily ceased.

Yet Tie Dan, holding the Giant Watchtower, still stood firmly on the ground.

"How, how is that possible!"

"Why is he still alive!"

"What was that just now! A clone!?"

"What are you waiting for! Regardless of what it is! Keep killing! Kill until he's reduced to dust! No bones remain!"

With a furious roar, the Sword Cultivators came to their senses, having finished the first wave of Dao Techniques and talismans, they immediately offered their magic treasures!

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