Douluo Continent: I had just reached my limit when the sky exposed me.

Chapter 9 Seven Killing Sword Domain
"Uncle Jian!"

Ning Fengzhi was the first to react. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and quickly stepped forward, his tone filled with concern and reassurance.

"The Heavenly Dao Ranking has its own profound standards, and it may not be based solely on attack power. Uncle Jian's Seven Kill Sword is sharp enough to be seen by all under heaven, and it cannot be easily dismissed by ranking!"

Gu Rong also came to his senses, patted Chen Xin's shoulder heavily, and said in a gruff voice.

"Old Chen! Don't think so much. What does ranking matter? Strength is what matters!"

"Now that you've received a reward and your strength has greatly improved, that's the real benefit!"

"Who cares about ranking? Who would dare underestimate your Seven Kill Sword!"

Chen Xin slowly raised his head, looking at the sect leader and his close friend who were full of concern.

The confusion in his eyes was gradually replaced by a more refined sword intent.

"Fengzhi, old bones, I'm fine."

Chen Xin's voice returned to its usual cool and aloof tone, but it had gained a depth that it had never possessed before.

"The Heavenly Dao Ranking truly made me see my own shortcomings and the vastness of this world."

"Fifteenth place. Well, at least it lets me know that there are still higher peaks to climb on the path of swordsmanship."

Just then, the golden pillar of light, imbued with the blessings of Heaven, precisely traversed space...

It descended upon Chenxin!
Om-!
A surge of energy, far more powerful and purer than that experienced by Gu Rong and Jin E Douluo during their baptism, flowed into Chen Xin's body.

His peak level 96 soul power surged instantly, and the solid barrier was broken through almost without any resistance!

Level 97!
A high-ranking being in Super Douluo!

At the same time, his nine spirit rings (two yellow, two purple, and five black), which were hailed as the pinnacle of attack power, automatically appeared.

Under the tempering of golden energy, the light surged, and the color deepened and transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Ultimately, the configuration stabilized at four purple and five black!
Especially those four thousand-year soul rings, which are almost ten-thousand-year soul rings.

Boom!

An indescribable, earth-shattering sword intent erupted from Chen Xin's body, soaring straight into the sky!

It was as if an invisible giant sword was lying across the sky above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the sharp sword energy caused the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.

The sword intent immediately surged, forming a domain entirely composed of sword energy around Chen Xin.

The realm of sword domain, beyond sword intent.

At this moment, all the sword-type weapon spirits in the sect emitted a buzzing sound, as if they were paying homage to their king!
Chen Xin kept his eyes tightly shut.

He felt the Seven Kill Sword Intent within his body, which seemed to have been forged a thousand times and become even sharper and more incomparable, as well as the surging and vast soul power.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with a sharp light, like two tangible sword beams!
He slowly raised his hand, pointing his fingers like a sword, and a conviction to sever everything was rekindled.

"Fifteenth place. Very well, let me see what kind of existence is ranked ahead of us!"

Chen Xin's voice was not loud, but it carried a resolute determination.

At this moment, his sword spirit underwent a tempering, becoming purer and more resilient.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong felt somewhat relieved as they sensed the increasingly unfathomable sword intent emanating from Chen Xin.

But at the same time, it is also more burdensome.

If even the Seven Kill Sword is like this, then what about the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?
Wuhun Palace, Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong sat high on her throne, and when she heard "the fifteenth place in the Seven Kill Swords," she was taken aback.

Then a cold and complex smile appeared on his lips.

"Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword is only ranked fifteenth?"

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Even the Seven Kill Sword, which is hailed as the number one offensive weapon, ranks this low.

But then, an even deeper chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

Seven Kill Sword, Chapter Fifteen!

This ranking was completely beyond her intelligence capabilities!
"Ghostly Demon, is there still no news from Yue Guan?"

Bibi Dong's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible anxiety. A dark figure quietly appeared; it was another intelligence officer from the Spirit Hall. He knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"Your Holiness, the two elders are doing their best to investigate. The approximate range of the reward beam can be determined, but the target area is often occupied by powerful forces or has complex terrain, so precise location will take time."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Tell them that I will find a way to lock down the beam of light as soon as possible, no matter what method I have to use!"

"Yes!"

Bibi Dong dismissed her subordinates, turned her gaze back to the sky, and dug her nails deep into her palms.

The ranking of the Seven Kill Swords was like a bucket of cold water, waking her from the slight smugness that had arisen from her improved strength.

The obstacles ahead of the unification cause are likely far greater than she imagined.

Enshrined in the temple.

A dead silence.

The worshippers looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"Seven Killing Sword, Chapter Fifteen."

Qianjun Douluo repeated the ranking in a low voice.

These old guys had personally witnessed the terrifying sharpness of Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword.

That was an ultimate attack that even Qian Daoliu had praised.

The Demon-Slaying Douluo grinned, his tone tinged with bitterness: "Even that old codger Chen Xin's sword is only ranked fifteenth among our old comrades, I'm afraid..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was self-evident.

Although their martial spirits are powerful, they believe they have no obvious advantage over the Seven Kill Sword, and are even slightly inferior.

With only the Seven Kill Sword at number fifteen, they probably don't even qualify for the list.

All eyes involuntarily turned to Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu stood there calmly, but if you looked closely, you could see that his hands, which were behind his back, were slightly clenched.

Deep within his golden eyes, a turbulent undercurrent surged.

The Seven Kill Sword ranks fifteenth.
This ranking also far exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that the biggest competitor of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was the Sea God Martial Soul, and at most the Clear Sky Hammer.

But now.
There are fourteen more unknown martial souls ahead of it, which have been judged by the Heavenly Dao to be superior to the Seven Kill Sword!

This makes him wonder if his granddaughter Qian Renxue's six-winged angel martial soul can maintain its position in the top three.

Even whether they can make it into the top five has become somewhat uncertain.

"Quiet."

Qian Daoliu finally spoke, his voice still steady, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"The Heavenly Dao Ranking reveals the potential and quality of a Martial Soul itself, not an absolute ranking of strength."

"Chen Xin was able to reach his current level with the Seven Kill Sword because of his personal cultivation and swordsmanship."

"Xue'er's Angelic Martial Soul is a gift from the gods, with limitless potential."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the assembled worshippers: "As for the rankings, we can just wait and see. In any case, this is an opportunity for us to see the hidden forces in the world."

Even so, an invisible pressure has already enveloped the entire hall.

Shrek Academy.

The playground was completely silent.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and the others stared wide-eyed.

Looking at the words "Seven Kill Swords, 15th Place" on the sky, he was speechless for a long time.

Flander rubbed his eyes hard, pushed up his glasses, and muttered to himself.

"I...I'm not seeing things, am I? The Seven Kill Sword...the fifteenth?"

(End of this chapter)