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

Chapter 44 Heavenly Rewards, Chen Xin Resurrected, Sword Dao Reached a New Level? (Please Read On!)

Ning Fengzhi knelt on the ground, dejected, reaching out his hand to try and catch the dancing specks of light, but could only let them slip through his fingers.

A faint, almost inaudible thought echoed in his mind.

"Fengzhi...I...I tried my best..."

That was the last thing Chen Xin left for this world.

"No--!!!!"

Ning Fengzhi let out a heart-wrenching cry. He clutched his head and curled up on the ground in agony, like a child who had lost the whole world.

On the continent, countless Soul Masters shed tears.

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, all the disciples knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin sacrificed himself for his cause!

He used his life to defend the honor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and to uphold his path as a "guardian"!
He lost, but he was still glorious in defeat!
This sword will be forever etched in the history of Douluo Continent, and is known as—Destroy Gods and Demons!
Just as the entire Douluo Continent was immersed in the immense grief of the Sword Douluo's fall.

A sudden change occurred!

The sky, which had become dim due to the extreme collision, suddenly shone with golden light!

A gentle and sacred golden beam of light descended from the sky, precisely enveloping the light particles belonging to the mortal heart that were about to completely dissipate.

Time seemed to have been paused at this moment.

Those dancing specks of light, those fragments that carry the memories and cultivation of Sword Douluo throughout his life.

Miraculously, it stopped drifting and floated quietly in the air, gently enveloped by golden light.

Ning Fengzhi's heart-wrenching cries abruptly ceased. He abruptly raised his head, his tear-streaked face filled with disbelief and astonishment.

"This...this is..."

On the continent, all those mourning Sword Douluo held their breath, staring intently at the sky.

A faint hope, one that I dared not even dream of, ignited in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and grand voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and lines of golden comments slowly appeared on the sky.

This marked the final conclusion to this earth-shattering battle.

[In this battle, on the Sun and Moon Continent, Wei Ang and Ning Junlan emerge victorious.]

[In the battle of spirit souls, the Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon triumphs over the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, being the number one support-type spirit soul in both continents.]

Upon seeing this result, a complex expression appeared on Ning Junlan's pale face.

She won, but it wasn't an easy victory. She even felt a genuine sense of respect for her opponent who had sacrificed his life for his cause.

Wei Ang snorted coldly, stroking the sword wound on his chest, his eyes dark and sinister.

Victory was expected, but the cost exceeded his expectations.

However, Tianmu's comments did not end there.

In the Douluo Continent, Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, embodies the seven treasures, practicing the path of protection and the light of support. Pure and flawless, though he was defeated, his will is commendable.

In the Douluo Continent, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School protects Douluo Chenxin, who, with a mortal body, performs the deeds of gods and demons.

One life as a human, one lifetime as a sword.

His final sword strike reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, touching the very threshold of the rules.

(Actually, that's not the case ^_^)

This sword, named 'Guardian,' embodies a heart that shakes heaven and earth! The heavens, moved by its sincerity, hereby bestow this reward!

The word "commendation" is like two golden suns, shining brightly in the sky!
The moment the words fell, the golden pillar of light that enveloped the dust-heart light particles suddenly became incomparably dazzling!
Endless life energy and profound laws surged wildly into those light particles.

Before everyone's astonished eyes, those points of light began to rapidly converge, recombine, and coalesce!
First came the blurry human silhouette, then the bones, flesh, and veins... and finally, that familiar white robe!

In just a few breaths, a complete figure reappeared on the dilapidated arena!
It is none other than Sword Douluo, Chen Xin!

Chen Xin stood quietly, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Chen Xin's aura was completely gone, but his life force was recovering and rising at an incredible speed!
"Uncle Jian... Uncle Jian!"

Ning Fengzhi rushed over, scrambling and stumbling, trembling with excitement. Tears welled up in his eyes once again, but this time, they were tears of joy!

He is alive!
Uncle Jian has really come back to life!

The power of the heavens can even reverse life and death!

And the rewards don't stop there!

Above the sky, the eternal sword light image that pierced through heaven and earth, formed from Chen Xin's figure, was re-evolved.

Immediately afterwards, the image of the sword light began to decompose, transforming into countless tiny golden runes containing the supreme principles of swordsmanship.

Like a vast golden rain of stars, it all seeped into the heart and brow of the world!
Om-!
Chen Xin's body trembled violently, and a sword intent that was sharper, purer, and more harmonious than before he detonated his ring soared into the sky from his body!

If his previous sword strike was a desperate act of burning everything to forcefully open the door to the divine level of swordsmanship...

So now, with the help of the sky, he has truly stepped through that gate and comprehended the scenery behind it!
Not only was he resurrected and his cultivation fully restored, but he also made further progress in his understanding of swordsmanship!
This is the true meaning of "turning misfortune into blessing"!
Inside the coffin of burial, Wei Yuan saw this scene and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"As expected.

The rules of the Sky Curtain seem to favor those who possess extreme willpower and pure faith.

Chen Xin's sword strike forged his own 'Dao,' earning him the favor of the heavens, which is quite reasonable.

On the arena, Chen Xin slowly opened his eyes.

Chen Xin's eyes were no longer as sharp and intimidating as before; instead, they had become calm and deep as an abyss.

It was as if everything in the world could be a sword in his eyes.

It was as if he himself was a peerless divine weapon hidden in its sheath.

Chen Xin glanced at the excited Ning Fengzhi, nodded slightly, and then turned her gaze to Wei Ang, whose face was pale.

"I lost."

Chen Xin said calmly, admitting defeat with composure.

At this moment, winning or losing is no longer important to him.

The important thing is that he made that strike, survived, and saw a higher view.

At this moment, the entire Douluo Continent erupted in cheers as loud as a tsunami!
"Sword Douluo!"

"Sword Douluo is mighty!"

"Defeat is still honorable!"
This is the true titled Douluo of our Douluo Continent!

Countless Soul Masters were moved to tears. They witnessed a battle that would go down in history, and even more so, a miraculous resurrection!
Sword Douluo Chen Xin, though defeated in this battle.

Its name will resound across two continents, becoming an eternal monument in the hearts of countless sword spirit masters!
Just as Chen Xin calmly admitted defeat, the entire Douluo Continent cheered and rejoiced for his rebirth and advancement in realm.

The supreme sword dao enlightenment bestowed upon him by the heavens finally merged perfectly with his own soul power.

(End of this chapter)