Douluo: Spirit Pearl Divine Sword

Spirit Hall, Pope Bibi Dong held a scepter, standing on the top floor balcony of the Pope's Hall, frowning as she looked into the distance, "That direction, is it Seven Treasure Mountain? I feel two powers infinitely close to godhood, both above my current self, who cannot exert my full strength."

Bibi Dong was certain that one of them was Qian Daoliu, but she didn't know the other. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was actually hiding such a terrifying figure.

It seemed she had underestimated the heroes of the world in the past. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had been able to stand on the continent for so many years, indeed its strength was extraordinary.

Turning back to her room, she opened the secret passage within, which led to the Rakshasa Secret Realm. She had to cultivate as soon as possible and become a god as early as possible to ensure she had enough strength to suppress the continent.

At this moment, within the Rakshasa Secret Realm, there was a ghostly figure. He was not like Gui Mei's Spirit, superficially mysterious, but in reality, easy to deal with once his body was caught. Instead, he was truly formless and invisible, even his figure and appearance were unclear.

"I underestimated Ning Fengzhi and Sword Dao Chen Xin. First, they repelled the Soul Hunting Operation, and then they ruined my hidden hand, Xue Beng, in the Heaven Dou Empire. I didn't expect they could now stand against the Grand Elder!" The black shadow said in a deep voice, "It seems I have to think of other ways."

Just then, he heard footsteps, knowing that Bibi Dong had returned, so he immediately disappeared. Even with Bibi Dong's abilities, she didn't notice him at all.

As Ning Fengzhi had guessed, within the Spirit Hall, besides Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong, there was a third force.

The sky above Seven Treasure Mountain was now changing color.

Sacred golden light containing sun-like heat and indestructible deep blue Sword Qi were colliding with each other. Even the aftershocks of two powerhouses at the demigod level were not something ordinary people could withstand.

Any mountains, plants, or trees swept by the spreading golden light or the radiating Sword Qi were reduced to nothingness. Surprisingly, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was completely unharmed.

This was Chen Xin's current Sword Dao, which could be used for both killing and protecting. As long as it was someone he wanted to protect, even gods could not harm them in the slightest.

The battle had reached this point, and even Tianlin could not participate. He was only using all his remaining soul power to maintain the Feng Shui Circulation Formation. Now the two sides were evenly matched, but once Qian Daoliu unleashed his Spirit Avatar, Chen Xin, who was only at level ninety-eight, would definitely not be his opponent.

Although the Seven Kill Sword was a top Spirit, it was still far inferior to the Divine Spirit Six-Winged Angel.

"Hehe, Chen Xin, you just said you wanted to make up for your father's regret back then, right? I'm telling you now, your bold words are really ridiculous. Admittedly, your strength has surpassed your father's, but I can see that, at least in Sword Heart, you are far inferior to him." Qian Daoliu mocked, "Chen Jianjun's battle with me back then, although not as intense as today, he lost very thoroughly, but he also lost very honorably. He used all his strength and openly fought me to the death."

"But now you are relying on the power of your disciple and Ning Fengzhi, gaining a lot of buffs, restricting my Spirit Avatar, and activating a life-burning technique, barely managing to be on par with me. I have seen your determination, but your Sword Heart has become a little impure!"

"Can you still be called a swordsman now?"

Qian Daoliu's rhetorical question immediately plunged Chen Xin into confusion. His greatest wish in life was to defeat Qian Daoliu openly with his sword and make up for his father's regret, but in the current situation, he was simply cheating. Even if he won, he would completely lose the dignity of a swordsman.

With his Sword Heart wavering, his Sword Intent naturally weakened, and the Sword Pressure of the God and Demon Dual Slash began to be slowly pushed back by Qian Daoliu.

Everyone in the entire school heard Qian Daoliu's words, and they had to admit that, indeed, even if Chen Xin won like this, it would be an unworthy victory.

"That's not true!" At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly rushed forward and shouted loudly, "Sword Grandpa has always been the person I admire the most. If Dad and Brother Sword are the people who cared for me as I grew up, then Sword Grandpa is the god who protects me. From childhood to adulthood, there is no place safer than behind Sword Grandpa, because I know that to protect me, his sword will not lose to anyone!"

"Rongrong!" Chen Xin turned his head and saw Ning Rongrong, who always had 100% trust and admiration for him, and whom he loved like his own granddaughter, as well as his close friends Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi, who showed encouraging expressions, and his disciple Tianlin, whom he was willing to risk his life to protect. The confusion in his eyes disappeared.

"Qian Daoliu, perhaps you are right, my Sword Heart is no longer pure, but I have already found something more important than the dignity of a swordsman. My sword is not the ruthless path of having nothing but the sword, but a sword of affection that carries the burden forward and cuts open the path to the future for my family and friends. Today, I will win without a doubt!"

In an instant, Chen Xin's power suddenly grew stronger, and even the appearance of the Seven Kill Sword began to change. On the blade, golden stripes appeared, apparently because Chen Xin had reached the demigod level in this state, and the powerful force caused the evolution of his Spirit.

The Seven Kill Divine Sword grew larger and larger until it blotted out the sky.

"Qian Daoliu, I accept your soul!" With Chen Xin's roar, the power of the God and Demon Dual Slash finally broke through the limit.

Sword Intent reached the nine heavens, cutting through ten thousand miles of clouds, Sword Qi poured down on the world, stirring up the waves of the four seas! Qian Daoliu's golden light was completely torn apart. This sword was true to its name, whether it was a god or a demon, as long as they stood in front of Chen Xin, they could be cut down.

After a long time, the huge fluctuations in the sky finally began to dissipate, and everyone only heard a thud, and someone fell down. They eagerly wanted to see who it was.

"Grandpa!!"

Qian Renxue's anxious voice proved the identity of the loser. The invincible, supreme powerhouse who had dominated the continent for nearly a hundred years had finally been defeated today, defeated by Sword Dao Chen Xin.

"Ugh!" Qian Daoliu spat out a large mouthful of blood. On his chest, a sword mark was so deep that the bone was visible. His internal organs had all been injured by Sword Qi, and the Spirit power throughout his body had also been worn away by the Sword Qi. In this battle, he had been defeated very thoroughly.

"He won, Master won!" Tianlin no longer had his usual composure and cheered loudly. Chen Xin's victory today was of great significance. After today, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would usher in a long period of peace.

Ning Fengzhi had also lost his usual wisdom. Ever since he had taken over as Sect Master, he had been very wary of the Spirit Hall, precisely because of Qian Daoliu's existence. He was someone they absolutely could not afford to offend, but today, this huge mountain had been cleaved open by Chen Xin.

Chen Xin had just released his Dissolution by the Sword state. Ning Fengzhi, seeing this, also withdrew his Undying Body and other support. The overall situation was set. With just Qian Renxue and a Spear Douluo, they couldn't make any waves at all. The crisis had been resolved, and they no longer needed to be so cautious.

But when Ning Fengzhi withdrew all his support, they discovered that the aura Chen Xin was now emitting was only stronger, not weaker, than when he was at his peak with support.

Especially his Spirit power, like a thermometer measuring the temperature of someone with a high fever, was rising in a straight line.

Chen Xin opened his sword eyes and said to Qian Daoliu, "In this battle, I have won. I should thank you, Senior, for your accomplishment, allowing me to cross this final step."

"The current me is a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo, Sword Douluo Chen Xin!"

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