Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 43 Body and Sword as One - Gods and Demons Annihilated! The Fall of Chen Xin?! (Please continue reading!)

Ring explosion!

This is the most extreme and tragic life-or-death method for a Soul Master!
In exchange for the permanent loss of a spirit ring, one gains terrifying power that instantly surpasses the limits!
Chen Xin was actually willing to gamble his life and all his cultivation to unleash the final sword strike of his life!
"No! Uncle Jian! No!"

Ning Fengzhi roared shrilly, trying to stop him.

However, they were pushed away by an invisible sword aura and could not get close.

Chen Xin's body began to become transparent, as if it were about to merge into the Seven Kill Sword, which was already covered in cracks.

All his life, soul, and will will be poured into this final blow!
Chen Xin's gaze pierced through time and space, as if he saw that spirited young man.

He saw the countless days and nights he had spent practicing swordsmanship throughout his life, and he saw the sect he had protected for his entire life.

Finally, Chen Xin's gaze settled on Wei Ang's arrogant face.

"The Emperor of the Sun and Moon Continent..."

"Take this...final strike!"

"Ninth Soul Skill: Body and Sword as One - Annihilation of Gods and Demons!"

Faced with Chen Xin's desperate gamble, Wei Ang's cruel smile finally vanished.

Instead, there was an unprecedented solemnity.

Wei Ang could clearly sense the Seven Kill Sword that was about to shatter.

It contained a pure and extreme destructive will that was enough to threaten his life!
"You want to die with me? You dare to!"

Wei Ang roared, no longer holding back.

The phantom of the Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon behind Wei Ang let out a deafening roar.

Every scale on the enormous dragon's body shone with a dazzling purple light, pouring endless soul power into Wei Ang's body.

Just then, another cold and resolute voice rang out.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Nine-Colored Dragon Soul True Form!"

Ning Junlan's expression was icy, and she did not hesitate at all.

With a thought, the Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon Martial Soul behind her transformed into a pagoda.

The nine-story pagoda, with its body coiled around a ferocious dragon shadow, soared into the sky!

(The name was changed based on feedback; Nine Treasures Glazed Dragon was changed to Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon)
On the tower, the seven soul rings shone brightly, and streaks of crimson light shot out from the tower, landing precisely on the purple-gold dragon god that Wei Ang had transformed into.

"The nine colors have names: First, Strength! Second, Speed! Third, Soul!"

In an instant, six terrifying amplifications were all bestowed upon Wei Ang!
Each enhancement far surpasses Ning Fengzhi's soul skills of the same level.

In the Martial Soul True Body state, the increase reached an astonishing 135%!

The aura of the Purple-Gold Dragon God surged once again, and black lightning even began to appear on the surface of the purple energy ball that had already been condensed to its limit.

That's a sign that the energy is too great, and even the space can't withstand it!

On the other side, Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin, whose life was about to burn out, and hot tears welled up in his tiger eyes.

"Uncle Jian—!"

Ning Fengzhi let out a mournful roar and also activated his Martial Soul True Body!
"Seventh Soul Skill - Seven Treasures True Body!"

A magnificent seven-story pagoda rises from the ground, its seven-colored light flowing and radiating a sacred and tragic glow.

"The seven treasures are named: first, strength; second, speed..."

Ning Fengzhi's voice choked with emotion as he poured all his soul power and all his beliefs into the pagoda.

It transformed into the purest auxiliary light, surging into Chenxin's already transparent body.

With the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul True Form providing an unreserved 80% boost to all attributes.

The dying flame of life in Chenxin was suddenly ignited by the most intense divine oil, and burned to an unprecedented peak!
Om-!
The Seven Kill Sword, covered in cracks, seemed to come alive at that moment.

Every crack on the sword transformed into golden veins surging with endless sword intent.

Chen Xin's figure vanished completely, merging with the sword to become a pure, indescribable sword light that pierced through heaven and earth! This sword light, though lacking earth-shattering power, caused the entire Sky Arena, and even everything outside the arena, to lose its color.

It is the only one!

"go with!"

"die!"

Accompanied by Wei Ang's roar and Chen Xin's final, soul-stirring sword cry, two attacks, each condensing the life's cultivation of four top experts, were launched fiercely!
The purplish-black energy sphere, imbued with the destructive might of a dragon, collided violently with the eternal sword light, carrying both protection and resolve, in the center of the arena!

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Time and space seemed to lose their meaning at this moment.

The whole world was plunged into a deathly silence of pure white.

Everyone who watched the celestial canopy, whether a titled Douluo or an ordinary civilian, had their sight and hearing completely stripped away, leaving only a blank in their minds.

This profound silence lasted for less than a second.

next moment--

Boom!
The destructive storm swept wildly in all directions from the point of impact!

The ultimate sword light and the domineering purple flames tore and annihilated each other in a frenzy!
The seemingly indestructible sky arena crumbled into dust from the center, as if made of paper, before this power!

The energy storm lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly dissipating.

When everyone regained their vision and could see the scene on the arena clearly, they all gasped in shock.

The once enormous arena has lost nearly two-thirds of its size, leaving only a small, dilapidated area at the edge.

Ning Junlan's face was pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, clearly indicating that she had suffered a backlash from the fight just now.

But she remained standing, her gaze fixed on the center of the battlefield.

There, Wei Ang's figure reappeared.

His original form as a purple-gold dragon god had shattered, and he had reverted to human form.

Wei Ang knelt on one knee, supporting himself with his hand on the ground, breathing heavily.

Wei Ang's imperial robes were tattered, and a deep, bone-revealing sword wound was visible on his chest.

Golden divine blood was constantly seeping out from the left shoulder and extending to the right abdomen.

Although he blocked the sword, he paid a heavy price!

"You madman...you're a complete and utter madman!"

Wei Ang raised his head, his eyes filled with the shock of surviving a disaster and boundless rage.

He never imagined that Chen Xin would risk his life for this so-called competition!
Inside the coffin, Wei Yuan's expression was also quite remarkable.

"Has Chen Xin gone mad?"

"but."

"It seems that the Heavenly Curtain favors Chen Xin; perhaps it will revive him?"

Wei Yuan's expression was quite interesting.

It seems that Chen Xin has actually turned misfortune into a blessing this time.

On the other side of Wei Ang, there was no one.

The Seven Kill Sword, which had accompanied Chen Xin throughout his life, had completely turned into countless specks of light and vanished with the wind.

Chen Xin's body also transformed into countless crystalline light particles, which were slowly dissipating.

He used everything he had to unleash that stunning sword strike that would last for eternity, and then he reached the end of his life.

"Uncle Jian..."

(End of this chapter)