Sword Douluo Chen Xin! Heaven-Piercing Sword Qi!

In a corner, Yu Xiaogang's expression was somewhat complicated.

As he looked at the Sky Screen, his eyes were filled with undisguised envy.

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings...

Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Bones...

These were treasures he had spent his entire life researching, yet could never reach.

He subconsciously glanced at Tang San beside him, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart.

With Little San's Clear Sky Hammer and his Twin Martial Souls, there was a great chance he would make the ranking.

But the problem was...

If a divine gift truly descended from heaven, with Little San's current physical condition, would he be capable of absorbing such a treasure?

Yu Xiaogang sighed inwardly.

What a pity.

Even if Tang San could not absorb it, it would not benefit him.

After all, his martial soul was nothing but trash...

Heaven Dou Empire, Crown Prince's Palace.

Dressed in magnificent robes, "Xue Qinghe" stood with her hands behind her back, gazing up at the Sky Screen. A confident smile rested on her delicate face.

"The Seven Kill Sword is only tenth..."

Her heart was full of anticipation.

My Six-winged Angel is a god-tier martial soul!

It is publicly recognized as the strongest martial soul on the entire continent!

Who else could possibly claim first place on this Golden Ranking but me?

Yet amid her anticipation, a trace of unease lingered in her heart.

This Golden Ranking seemed capable of seeing through everything.

What if...

What if it exposed my current disguise? Wouldn't all these years of planning go to waste?

Time slowly passed beneath the gaze of countless people.

Above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Golden Light enveloping Chen Xin finally began to gradually fade.

Everyone held their breath and fixed their eyes on the seated figure.

The spirit rings around Chen Xin had undergone an earth-shattering transformation.

The yellow hundred-year spirit ring that had originally occupied the first position had vanished.

In its place was a red-black spirit ring, deep as an abyss and faintly haloed in blood-red light!

His First Spirit Ring was already a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!

What an outrageous spirit ring configuration!

Just as everyone stood shocked, Chen Xin slowly opened his eyes.

Buzz—!

An invisible sword qi abruptly swept outward from him!

It was neither a soul skill nor killing intent.

It was a purer, more fundamental kind of "intent."

Under this sword intent, the Long Swords in the hands of every disciple within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect gave off submissive hums, as if they were worshipping their emperor!

Chen Xin rose to his feet, feeling the Transformed power within his body and the profound insights into the sword path in his mind, then let out a long roar toward the sky.

His roar was like a sword, piercing straight into the heavens!

At this moment, he was still the Sword Douluo.

But he was no longer the Sword Douluo he had once been.

When the roar subsided, the Heaven and Earth still echoed for a long time with the invisible sharpness left behind by that sword cry.

Every disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was shaken to the core, staring in reverence at that Deity-like figure.

At that moment, the golden Divine Ranking in the Sky Vault blazed with light once more.

The image shifted, clearly displaying Chen Xin's current figure, as though it intended to show the entire continent the Creation he had received.

In the image, Chen Xin's expression remained calm as his mind stirred.

"Seven Kill!"

With a soft shout, the ancient Long Sword martial soul appeared in his hand once more.

Immediately afterward, nine spirit rings rose one after another from beneath his feet.

No!

That was not right!

At this moment, Spirit Masters across the entire continent widened their eyes and stared fixedly at that sequence of spirit rings.

At the very bottom of the sequence, the first spirit ring to rise was unmistakably that heart-palpitating red-black ring!

His first spirit ring was a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!

This Completely overturned the understanding of all Spirit Masters on Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years!

This was simply a miracle!

Chen Xin in the image paid no heed to the world's shock. He merely casually swung his sword toward an uninhabited barren mountain outside the sect.

There was no radiance from a soul skill, no surging Soul Power.

There was only an utterly pure, cicada-wing-thin platinum Sword Light.

After leaving his hand, the Sword Light did not vanish in a flash. Instead, it seemed to possess life as it traced an intricate and graceful path through the air.

Wherever the Sword Light passed, faint ripples spread through space, as though even the void had been cut apart by its sharp edge.

The next instant, the Sword Light landed upon that thousand-meter-tall barren mountain.

There was no earth-shaking explosion, nor any scene of shattered rocks flying through the sky.

The entire barren mountain, from peak to base, was silently split in two.

The cut was smooth as a mirror, even reflecting the clouds in the sky.

Even more terrifyingly, fine threads of sword qi lingered upon that smooth cross-section, continuously annihilating the surrounding matter and preventing the enormous gap from closing for a long time.

Effortless might, returning to simplicity!

With this sword strike, he announced the birth of a peerless sword God to the entire continent!

Spirit City, Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted, and the dignified, regal aura around her fluctuated violently.

As a Titled Douluo with Twin Martial Souls, her understanding of power far surpassed that of ordinary people.

She saw it with absolute clarity.

The total amount of Soul Power contained within Chen Xin's strike might not have changed much, but its "quality" had undergone a heaven-shaking transformation!

"That was not a soul skill..."

"That was his own path! The unique 'principle' belonging solely to the Seven Kill Sword!"

Bibi Dong muttered to herself, her voice trembling faintly.

The strength of a Titled Douluo lay in the use of soul skills and the control of Soul Power.

But Chen Xin had now stepped beyond that framework!

Every move he made was the sword path, was Rules!

This was the threshold to the realm of Deities!

The value of this reward called "Seven Kill Sword Intent" was even far greater than that of the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Spirit Bone!

After the initial shock passed, an even more fervent emotion began to grow wildly from the depths of Bibi Dong's heart.

Greed!

Uncontrollable greed!

"Even tenth place has received such Creation..."

Her breathing became rapid, and an unhealthy flush appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

"My Death Spider Emperor, my Soul Eater Spider Emperor..."

"Either one is far superior to the Seven Kill Sword!"

"I will definitely make the ranking! And I will definitely be first!"

A fanatical light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

"What will that Divine Ranking grant me?"

"A Million Year Soul Ring? A full set of Spirit Bones? Or... will it directly grant me a God Position?!"

At the thought of that possibility, her entire body trembled in excitement.

Chen Xin, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—before a true divine gift, they were all nothing more than chickens and dogs!

Sunset Kingdom, Lake of Life.

"Wow—!"

Dugu Yan exclaimed in amazement, her eyes shining as she looked at the Sky Screen.

"Master, Master! So that's how sword intent is used! That was way too cool! One strike split an entire mountain apart!"

Ye Lingling also spoke softly, her tone thoughtful.

"That Sword Light felt as though it was alive."

At the side, Xue Ke's eyes were full of envy.

She let out a soft sigh.

"Sigh, everyone who makes the ranking has such powerful martial souls. My martial soul definitely has no hope."

After saying that, she turned to Gu Ye, her eyes filled with worship.

"But it's fine! Master's Blue Silver God King will definitely rank first!"