This One Sword of Mine Is Enough

Blood stains Liu Ziyun's vision as a blade pierces his senior brother's back. The hand that once ruffled his hair now claws desperately at stone, nails shattered into bloody crescents. He watches helplessly as his senior brother's spine shatters under raging qi—like a porcelain statue crushed beneath an iron hammer. In a world where cultivation determines fate and betrayal runs deeper than any sword wound, Liu Ziyun must forge his own path. One blade. One vow. One sword is all he needs.