Facing the overwhelming sight of thousands of 300-meter-long Seven Kill Swords, Chen Xin didn't dare to hold back. He immediately unleashed his full power:
"Seventh Soul Skill, Seven Kill Avatar!"
"Ninth Soul Skill, Divine Demon Slash!"
As Chen Xin activated his skills, the seventh and ninth stars on his Seven Kill Sword lit up, releasing a sharp, overwhelming energy that surged into a storm, rising with unparalleled momentum.
As a 97th-rank Titled Douluo, Chen Xin's vast soul power was nearly drained by these two soul skills. From the storm emerged a 100-meter-tall phantom of Chen Xin, holding two nearly 200-meter-long Seven Kill Swords in each hand.
The unique black-and-white light of the Seven Kill Domain enveloped the phantom, with the left side black and the right side white. The phantom swung both swords, crossing them in front before slashing out two massive black-and-white sword energies, each spanning six to seven hundred meters. These energies tore through space, leaving nothing but void in their wake.
As the sword energies advanced, they devoured everything in their path, including the 300-meter-long Seven Kill Swords. The terrifying aftermath of the clash seemed capable of annihilating everything in its vicinity. Both Chen Yuan and Chen Xin knew they couldn't remain at the center of the battle and quickly ascended to a height of several thousand meters above the ground.
Chen Xin looked at Chen Yuan with a mix of exasperation and pride, saying, "You brat, are you trying to kill your teacher? If this were any ordinary Titled Douluo, they'd be dead by now."
Chen Yuan, gazing at the devastation below, replied calmly, "I wouldn't dare, Teacher. It's precisely because I know you're a 97th-rank Super Douluo that I dared to go all out. I wanted to test my current strength."
The battlefield below was in ruins. The collision of the black-and-white sword energies and the thousands of giant swords had shattered the space, causing the mountains to tremble. Fortunately, this was a remote area. If this had happened near the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the entire sect might have been destroyed.
Even Chen Xin couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. "The power of a 100,000-year seventh soul ring is truly remarkable. With such a martial soul avatar, you, a mere Soul Sage, can unleash attacks comparable to a Super Douluo. By the time you reach the Titled Douluo level, only a 99th-rank Ultimate Douluo would be a worthy opponent for you."
Chen Yuan was also satisfied with the power of his martial soul avatar. He was the only one on the continent to possess a 100,000-year seventh soul ring. "Teacher, this match should end here. I've exhausted my soul power and can no longer fight."
Chen Xin nodded, his voice tinged with exhaustion. "Let's go back. Even my soul power is nearly depleted. I can barely maintain flight now."
There was no need to debate who won or lost. Between master and disciple, such arguments were meaningless. The two of them left together, rejoining Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong before continuing their journey back to the sect.
On the way, Gu Rong couldn't stop staring at Chen Yuan, his expression one of disbelief. "It's hard to believe that the commotion you two caused could be mistaken for a battle between two Super Douluos. Who would have thought that one of the combatants, Chen Yuan, is just a Soul Sage? No wonder 100,000-year soul rings are considered treasures in the soul master world."
Hearing this, Chen Xin's face lit up with pride. "The disciple I've taught is naturally extraordinary. He will eventually surpass me, reaching the 98th rank, or even the 99th rank."
Gu Rong snorted but didn't argue. He, too, believed that Chen Yuan would one day break through to the 98th or even the 99th rank.
Ning Fengzhi, however, had a more thoughtful expression. Given the strength Chen Yuan had displayed, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda could no longer offer him much assistance. This realization troubled Ning Fengzhi. He spoke gently, "Chen Yuan, I can see that your growth outside the sect far surpasses what you could achieve within it. The sect won't restrict you. However, no matter where you go in the future, as long as it's not too dangerous, take Rongrong with you. During your two years in the Slaughter City, Rongrong missed you day and night. As her father, it pains me to see her like this."
Chen Yuan didn't mind Ning Fengzhi's underlying intentions and nodded in agreement. "Understood, Sect Leader."
Ning Fengzhi smiled, satisfied. By entrusting his daughter to Chen Yuan, he hoped to forge an unbreakable bond between Chen Yuan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Upon returning to the sect, Chen Yuan immediately began meditating. The feeling of emptiness in his soul power was unbearable. After about an hour, with the help of his two soul cores, he regained his vitality.
When he woke up and stepped out of his room, he was greeted by Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been waiting for him. Two years had passed, and both girls had matured, their charm and grace more captivating than ever.
Seeing them, a flicker of desire ignited in Chen Yuan's eyes. The two years of suppressed emotions in the Slaughter City were beginning to surface. He opened his arms and spoke in a gentle voice, "Rongrong, Zhuqing, I'm back."
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, initially startled by the killing intent radiating from Chen Yuan, hesitated no longer and rushed into his embrace.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were slightly red, a mix of joy and reproach in her voice. "Brother Chen Yuan, you've finally returned. For nearly two years, we didn't hear a single word from you. Was the Slaughter City really that important?"
Zhu Zhuqing's voice was firm yet soft. "During these two years, Rongrong and I haven't slacked in our training. We're both Soul Kings now. Can you take us with you on your next journey?"
Chen Yuan, holding their slender waists, was impressed by their progress. He smiled and said, "Of course, I'll take you with me on my next journey. But for now, let's eat something. Tell me, what are your current levels?"
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Soon after, the sect's kitchen prepared a feast. Having not eaten a proper meal in the Slaughter City, Chen Yuan's appetite was voracious. Without needing to lift a finger, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing took turns filling his plate with food.
As they ate, the two girls shared their current soul power levels.
Ning Rongrong spoke with pride, "I'm now a 52nd-rank Soul King. At sixteen, I'm a 52nd-rank support-type Soul King. My fifth soul skill is Defense Amplification, and all my skills now provide a 60% boost."
While a 60% boost was impressive, compared to Chen Yuan's 100%+ boosts from his 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, it seemed somewhat lacking.
Zhu Zhuqing added, "I'm one level below Rongrong, at the 51st rank. My fifth soul skill is Shadow Clone, which allows me to create six clones with 90% of my original strength. Whether it's group battles, attacks, or retreats, the clones give me a significant advantage."
As a 10,000-year soul skill, the Shadow Clone ability was highly practical in combat.
(End of Chapter)
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