The One-Armed Chen Xin Breaks Through to Level 97? Bibi Dong's Fury: Cancel the Soul Hunt Operation!

Bibi Dong smashed the white jade railing beside her with a single palm strike, gritting her teeth as she said:

"No need to investigate. If this Ranking Screen can reveal every detail of Tang Hao's past hidden in Holy Soul Village, then peering into the future is hardly surprising.

But if that is the case, the plan I have prepared for years has been completely stillborn!"

Bibi Dong knew very well that once the entire continent learned of Wuhun Hall's "Soul Hunt Operation,"

forces such as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect would immediately become vigilant.

What had originally been a situation where they could be defeated one by one would completely turn into a deadlock, with the major sects banding together against Wuhun Hall!

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, discussion hall.

Ning Fengzhi's refined face had turned ashen, his eyes filled with shock and gravity.

"'Soul Hunt Operation'... Wuhun Hall actually intends to make a move against our sect?!

And Uncle Sword, you actually..."

Gu Rong's expression changed completely as well. He stared fixedly at the four words "one sword, severed arm" on the Ranking Screen, his fists clenched until they cracked.

"A severed arm?!

Old swordsman, you're a level 96 Super Douluo. How many people did Wuhun Hall send to force you to lose an arm?!"

Chen Xin looked at the Ranking Screen. Though his expression remained cold and stern, blazing battle intent burned in his eyes.

"For Wuhun Hall to sever one of my arms, they truly think highly of me.

But since the Ranking Screen says I 'turned the tide,' it means our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was not destroyed.

Fengzhi, it seems we must prepare in advance."

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and quickly calmed down, wisdom glinting in his eyes.

"Indeed!

The Ranking Screen exposing this in advance is a tremendous blessing for our sect.

Since we know Wuhun Hall's ambitions, we can set up our defenses early and even contact the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.

If Wuhun Hall dares to come, we'll make them break their teeth!"

Inside the Consecration Hall.

Qian Daoliu watched the Ranking Screen with a deep frown, then let out a long sigh.

"Bibi Dong... you were ultimately too impatient.

Such a massive plan was exposed by the Ranking Screen before the entire continent. Wuhun Hall's reputation is thoroughly ruined now."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression was equally grim.

"Great Consecrator, what should we do now?

If the Ranking Screen continues playing, won't Wuhun Hall's deployments and Soul Master strength be laid bare for the entire continent to see?"

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes and shook his head.

"The power of the Ranking Screen cannot be stopped by human means.

Let us watch and see. I want to know exactly whom Bibi Dong sent in this battle, to actually sever one of Chen Xin's arms."

On the Ranking Screen, the scene suddenly darkened. In the stormy midnight, countless black-clad figures surged toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect like a tide.

"Enemy attack—!

Activate the defensive formation!"

In the scene, Ning Fengzhi's furious, alarmed voice rang through the night sky.

Immediately afterward, four figures radiating terrifying pressure descended from above. The violent auras of Title Douluos instantly swept through the entire castle.

"Snake Spear, Porcupinefish, Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard... four Title Douluos?!"

Gu Rong cried out in shock. He stood shoulder to shoulder with Chen Xin, shielding Ning Fengzhi behind them.

In the scene, facing the combined assault of four opponents at his level, Chen Xin's white hair whipped wildly in the wind as the Seven Kill Sword shone with boundless radiance.

"Fengzhi, assist me!"

"Seven Treasures have their name: first, strength; second, speed; third, soul; fourth, defense; fifth, attack; sixth, amplification!"

Brilliant Nine Treasure Glazed light instantly enveloped Chen Xin. Facing four alone, his sword qi swept in every direction.

However, the enemy held an overwhelming numerical advantage.

During one brutal clash, Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo joined forces to restrict Chen Xin's movements,

while Snake Spear Douluo's coldly gleaming Snake Spear shot straight toward Chen Xin's heart!

At the critical moment between life and death, Chen Xin advanced instead of retreating in order to protect Ning Fengzhi and the sect disciples behind him, forcibly twisting his body aside.

Squelch!

Blood sprayed everywhere as Chen Xin's right arm was brutally shredded, turning into a rain of blood.

"Uncle Sword—!!"

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong's eyes nearly split with rage.

Yet Chen Xin, who had lost his right arm, threw back his head and laughed wildly. His left hand formed a sword gesture, while unprecedented brilliance erupted from his eyes.

"You want to destroy my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

You're not worthy!

Kill—!"

That sword strike sent sword qi soaring like a rainbow piercing the sun, instantly forcing the four besieging Title Douluos back and even severely injuring two of them.

The scene finally froze on Chen Xin's proud, solitary figure standing amid the ruins with a sword in one hand. Though missing an arm, he looked like a Sword God descended into the world.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, discussion hall.

Gu Rong suddenly slammed a fist into a stone pillar, his eyes bloodshot as he roared:

"Bastards!

Those shameless scum from Wuhun Hall!

Four against one, and they even used such despicable methods to gang up on him!"

Ning Fengzhi's face was pale. His fingertips dug deeply into his palm, and his trembling voice carried endless lingering fear.

"If the Ranking Screen had not exposed this in advance...

our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would likely have run with blood that night.

Uncle Sword, to protect us, you actually paid such a terrible price."

Chen Xin stared fixedly at his one-armed self in the scene. After a moment, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!

What a one sword, severed arm—turning the tide!

Fengzhi, old bones, look carefully.

After that sword strike, didn't my Soul Power fluctuations break through?"

Gu Rong froze, then carefully examined the Ranking Screen and cried out in shock:

"Level 97?!

Old swordsman, you actually broke through to level 97 after losing your arm?!"

Chen Xin stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

"Correct.

Surviving after being pushed to death's door, losing this mortal arm instead allowed me to completely comprehend the supreme realm of unity between man and sword.

Wuhun Hall wanted to trade four Title Douluos for one of my arms. They suffered a huge loss!"

Before the Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong watched the four Title Douluos being forced back in miserable disarray by Chen Xin's single sword strike,

her face turning livid with rage as she fiercely swung her scepter.

"Useless! A bunch of complete useless fools!

Four Title Douluos joining forces, along with tens of thousands of temple warriors in a sneak attack,

yet not only did you fail to completely wipe out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, you even forced Chen Xin to break through in battle?!

And you exposed all of my deployments beyond any doubt!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei dropped to their knees with a thud, trembling as they said:

"Please calm your anger, Your Holiness!

Now that the future scene has been exposed by the Ranking Screen, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will surely take precautions in advance. Our Soul Hunt Operation..."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing her fury. Her gaze was dark and sinister.

"Cancel the operation!

The entire continent is watching now. If we make a move again, we will confirm the Ranking Screen's prophecy. At that point, the two empires and the major sects will surely unite against Wuhun Hall.

Damn Ranking Screen, it has ruined my grand plan!"

Sunset Forest.

Jia Lin watched that earth-shattering sword strike and could not help praising him.

"Dad, that old man is amazing!

He had already lost an arm, so why did his sword intent feel ten times sharper than before?"

Lan Yu smiled faintly and gave a calm assessment.

"This is called 'sword intent reaching the divine.'

The Seven Kill Sword is inherently a sword of slaughter. Only in a true life-and-death crisis can the purest sword heart be tempered.

Chen Xin had remained at level 96 for many years. Losing that arm was worth it."

Jia Lin tilted her head.

"But now that this future has been exposed, Wuhun Hall definitely won't dare act again, right?

Doesn't that mean the old man won't have to lose his arm?"

Lan Yu looked at the Ranking Screen and spoke softly.

"Indeed.

The Ranking Screen changed the future. Chen Xin kept his arm, but that also means he lost this opportunity to break through between life and death.

However... since the Ranking Screen has begun its ranking, it will naturally grant him the reward he deserves.

That reward may be even more shocking than breaking through after losing his arm."