Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 133 Dust Heart Asks the Sword Poseidon, Breaking Through Limits
As the joy on the three faces gradually turned into calm, Poseidon's gaze, as serene as the deep sea, fell directly on Chen Xin: "Young friend, come with me. Such a breakthrough opportunity needs to be found in a more suitable place."

Chen Xin bowed slightly, his white hair falling over his shoulders as he clasped his hands in greeting: "Senior's great kindness will be forever etched in my heart."

Before he finished speaking, his Seven Kill Sword trembled slightly, as if sensing the transformation that was about to take place.

Following the winding coral corridor, the group finally arrived at the foot of Poseidon Mountain.

Looking up, the white jade staircase appears and disappears in the clouds and mist, each step carved with different sea beast totems, exuding a powerful and overwhelming aura.

Chen Xin gazed at the seemingly endless staircase, his brow furrowing slightly: "Senior, this place..."

"Only by breaking down can we build anew."

Poseidon gently stroked the trident pattern on his scepter, and the sound of the waves suddenly became deafening. "The light of the sea god will cleanse you of all your shackles and help you break through that final step."

She suddenly turned her head and glanced at Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi: "However, the aftershocks of our battle are not something ordinary people can withstand. I would like to ask you two to step aside for the time being."

A glint flashed in Gu Rong's eyes, and his aged hand traced an arcane path in the air, causing a dark blue crack to open.

He put his arm around Ning Fengzhi's shoulder and slipped inside, leaving only a narrow gap to peek out from the outside world.

"Space-based soul skills are quite rare."

Poseidon's lips curled into a faint smile, and he suddenly slammed his scepter heavily on the ground.

In an instant, the sky churned like ink, and waves tens of meters high, accompanied by thunder, crashed down.

Gu Rong's expression changed drastically. In his haste, he closed the crack. In the instant that crack disappeared in the towering waves, he clearly saw the cold, warning glint flash in Poseidon's eyes.

The inside of the crack was pitch black.

Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other, bewildered.

……

Meanwhile, at the foot of Poseidon Mountain, a fierce wind howled, stirring up the surrounding clouds and mist.

Poseidon stood before the layers of steps, tall and imposing, like an unshakeable, majestic mountain, exuding a chilling aura of authority.

She looked calmly at Chen Xin, her voice steady and powerful, as if coming from the deep sea: "Make your move."

Chen Xin slowly summoned the Seven Kill Sword, and a destructive killing intent surged across the sword, as if it could cut through space.

With the Seven Kill Sword in hand, Chen Xin's temperament instantly became sharp, like a peerless sword drawn from its sheath, its brilliance fully revealed.

He bowed slightly to Poseidon, then straightened up and looked directly at her with a determined gaze: "Please do not hesitate to teach me. I, Chenxin, am here to ask for your guidance on swordsmanship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xin lightly touched the ground with his toes and rushed towards Poseidon like a black lightning bolt. He twirled the Seven Kill Sword in his hand, and with a sharp sword intent, he thrust it towards Poseidon.

At this level, every move can cause devastating destruction.

Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword tore through the air, transforming into thousands of sword energies that aimed straight for Poseidon's throat.

Poseidon, however, seemed rooted to the ground, allowing the sword's edge to be shattered into dust by an invisible barrier of soul power when it touched her within three feet.

She lightly raised her scepter, and a beam of azure light shot into the sky, instantly dyeing the clouds a sea blue. The oppressive aura pressed down on Chen Xin, forcing him to kneel on one knee.

"The gap between a level 98 and a Limit Douluo cannot be bridged by swordsmanship."

Poseidon's voice, imbued with the oppressive power of the sea god, made Chen Xin's ears ring: "Unleash your strongest killing move, or you won't even be worthy of making me use the power of the sea god!"

Chen Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his white hair fluttering in the raging sea wind.

He suddenly threw his head back and laughed, and the Seven Kill Sword in his hand crumbled inch by inch, turning into thousands of tiny blades that floated around him: "What power of the Sea God! But the way of the sword has no high or low, only life and death! Today, I will use the Seven Kill Sword to shatter the shackles of this world!"

With his roar, the tiny blades began to spin wildly, outlining a huge phantom of a sword mound in the void.

Chen Xin's soul power surged wildly, even causing the white jade steps beneath his feet to crack: "Senior Poseidon, watch closely! This move, 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to Nothingness'!"

"This is the ultimate sword technique that I, Chen Xin, began to study six years ago. It's a self-created killing move that I've honed over six years!"

Poseidon's pupils contracted slightly, and he struck the ground heavily with his scepter, causing the entire Poseidon mountain to tremble.

Giant waves hundreds of meters high surged from the sea, condensing into a phantom image of the sea god in the air. The moment the sharp edge of the Myriad Swords Returning to Nothingness touched the phantom image of the sea god, the entire world seemed to be split in two, with the fierce and murderous swordplay on one side and the vast and boundless divine power on the other.

"not enough!"

Poseidon's voice was like thunder, and the phantom of the sea god suddenly slammed its hand together, causing the sword aura of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Nothingness to begin to crumble inch by inch: "You are still afraid of your inner demons! If you want to become a Limit Douluo, you must have the courage to face divine punishment! Is your sword path really limited to this?"

The Seven Kill Sword shattered instantly, leaving only a bare hilt.

The pain of a shattered martial spirit penetrates straight to the soul!

Chen Xin gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

At this moment, the image of his father telling him before his death never to seek revenge on Qian Daoliu played in his mind like a slideshow.

"I will prove the heavens with my body and my sword!"

"Throughout my life, my heart has never been inferior to anyone else's!"

Suddenly, Chen Xin plunged the remaining hilt of his sword into his own heart. As blood gushed forth, his eyes grew even clearer: "Very well! Since you wish for me to be reborn from the ashes, then I will use my blood as a guide and my sword as my path! Senior, take this move again—'Sword Meteor'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the swords around Chen Xin exploded with a bang. In the terrifying energy storm, bloodstains began to appear on his body, but a crazy smile appeared on his lips.

When the last blade exploded into dust, the energy storm that erupted around Chen Xin stirred up ripples in spacetime in the void.

The fragments of the sword, shrouded in crimson blood, were being reassembled and reformed at a visible speed, as if drawn by invisible threads.

When the Seven Kill Sword reappeared, its blade was wrapped in dark golden lightning patterns, and the humming sound of its blade caused a hundred-foot-high wave to rise in the entire sea.

"Able to forcibly reshape a martial soul under divine punishment."

The phantom of Poseidon surrounding her suddenly opened its golden pupils, revealing a majestic divinity, and the phantom of its trident ripped through the sky: "Such a temperament, no wonder she caught the eye of the Sword God. It seems that my favor wasn't too much to ask..."

"As expected of the person the Sea God asked me to pay special attention to, you are qualified to be the protector of the Divine Child!"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Poseidon's eyes. Suddenly, the phantom of the sea god changed direction, directing all the destructive power towards the top of Chen Xin's head.

"Withstand this power, and you will reach level 99!"

Poseidon's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Under the dual pressure of divine punishment and the might of the sword.

The white jade steps crumbled inch by inch, and the space around Chen Xin twisted into a vortex.

Chen Xin knelt in the deep pit, his torn clothes covered in streaks of blood like a spider web, his internal organs nearly crushed by the divine power.

But Chen Xin suddenly gripped the Seven Kill Sword tightly, plunging the tip into the ground. The blood he coughed up condensed into the shape of a sword in the air: "The path of the sword requires shattering life and death! If I retreat today..."

Chen Xin suddenly erupted, the Seven Kill Sword, imbued with burning soul power, piercing straight for the Sea God's illusory brow: "Then you are not worthy of being called Sword Douluo!"

Suddenly, the seawater surrounding Poseidon surged upwards, transforming into twelve water dragons that entangled Chen Xin.

In the clash between divine power and sword intent, Chen Xin's skin began to peel off piece by piece, revealing the blood-red muscle tissue beneath.

But he threw his head back and laughed wildly, his voice shattering the curtain of water: "Good! What a powerful pressure from the sea god! Bring it on! Let me see just how high the threshold of godhood really is!"

Suddenly, the giant hand of the phantom of the sea god burst forth with dazzling golden light, and thousands of golden chains descended from the clouds, piercing through Chen Xin's shoulders.

The excruciating pain caused his veins to bulge, but the Seven Kill Sword in his hand shone even brighter.

As the last chain pierced his chest, he suddenly pressed the tip of his sword against his throat, his eyes burning with madness and determination: "If I cannot be reborn in this divine punishment, I, Chenxin, am willing to have my soul scattered!"

"boom!"

The entire Poseidon Mountain suddenly trembled violently, and the space around Chen Xin began to collapse and recombine.

In the clash between divine power and sword intent, his soul power surged like a rocket. When it reached a certain critical point, the Seven Kill Sword suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, shattering the oppressive force of the Sea God's phantom.

A dazzling golden beam of light shot into the sky, exploding into a magnificent sword-shaped rainbow in the clouds—the level 99 Limit Douluo was born!

(End of this chapter)