Chapter 7: 7 Emotions and 7 Kills, the Ultimate in Offense and Conquest!
Chapter 7: 7 Emotions and 7 Kills, the Ultimate in Offense and Conquest!
[Golden Crocodile King: Practical Training]
The scene depicts a primeval forest, where towering ancient trees tremble under some terrifying pressure.
An old man in golden armor floated in mid-air, his arms crossed, his expression indifferent and arrogant, like a god looking down on ants.
Behind him, the phantom of a giant crocodile, hundreds of feet long and covered in golden scales, loomed in and out of sight. Its cold, vertical pupils radiated a ferocious light that sent chills down one's spine.
It is none other than Golden Crocodile Douluo!
Opposite him, coiled up was a colossal beast of equal size—a true dragon!
Its entire body was covered in crimson scales, and its dragon horns were sharp, exuding the terrifying aura of a 100,000-year-old soul beast!
"roar--!!"
The 100,000-year-old Crimson Fire Demon Dragon let out a deafening roar, spewing out its dragon breath, instantly turning an area of a thousand meters into a sea of fire.
It swung its enormous dragon wings, carrying a world-destroying power, and charged toward that tiny human.
Faced with an attack powerful enough to destroy a city, Golden Crocodile Douluo did not dodge, nor did he use any fancy soul skills.
He simply loosened his arms from his chest, a disdainful sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.
"Trying to use strength against me? You're just showing off your limited skills!"
The next moment, the phantom of the Golden Crocodile King behind him roared to the sky, and the Golden Crocodile Douluo transformed into a golden meteor, advancing instead of retreating, and directly confronting the 100,000-year-old demonic dragon!
There are no dazzling elemental explosions, only the purest and most primal collisions of flesh!
boom--!!!
A deafening, muffled thud struck the hearts of all the onlookers like a heavy hammer.
In the scene, the once invincible 100,000-year-old Crimson Fire Demon Dragon actually let out a miserable scream under the punch of Golden Crocodile Douluo!
Its incredibly hard dragon head scales shattered instantly, and its massive body was blasted hundreds of meters away like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the mountain!
The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, dust flew everywhere.
Golden Crocodile Douluo stood proudly in the void, surrounded by golden light, like a god of war. He crushed the Dragon Clan, known for their physical strength, with pure power alone!
"hiss--"
Countless Soul Masters on the mainland gasped in shock, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Just now, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex had to use its ultimate move to fight a sub-dragon, but now the Golden Crocodile King is fighting a real 100,000-year-old dragon like it's beating its grandson.
Is this the true value of a ranking?!
Is this the terror of power that's infinitely close to its ultimate limit?!
The image slowly froze on the arrogant back of Golden Crocodile Douluo, then faded away. But the suffocating sense of oppression lingered in everyone's hearts for a long time.
Inside the Hall of Offerings, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't stop smiling as he watched himself displaying his might on the screen.
Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong's scepter was already marked with her fingers, and the killing intent in her eyes grew even stronger.
The heavens paid no heed to the grudges and entanglements of the mortal realm. Golden light flashed once more, and a new ranking was about to be revealed.
[Top Ten Martial Souls in Douluo Continent]
【TOP6——】
Above the sky, golden light seemed to be cleaved by a sharp blade, its piercing aura even penetrating the heavens, causing countless soul masters on the ground to feel a faint pain on their skin. Within that dazzling light, a line of incomparably sharp characters slowly emerged, as if carved into the void with sword intent.
[Top Ten Martial Souls in Douluo Continent]
[TOP6 - Seven Kill Sword!]
The main hall plaza of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The silence lasted only a moment.
The next second, the sect disciples, who were initially depressed and even somewhat self-doubting because of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's bottom ranking, suddenly erupted into deafening cheers!
"Sixth place! It's us! It's the guardian deity of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
"Hahahaha! I knew it! Sword Dao Chen Xin is unparalleled in the world! Who dares to underestimate our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
"With the Seven Kill Sword unleashed, who can rival it! This is truly a top-tier weapon spirit!"
Everyone was flushed, waving their fists as if trying to release all the pent-up frustration they had been holding in. This wasn't just a ranking; it was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's confidence to stand tall before the entire continent!
On the high platform, Ning Fengzhi's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed. The usually refined and composed man couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh heartily, his eyes glistening with tears of excitement: "Excellent! Excellent Seven Kill Sword! Uncle Sword, this is your glory, and the glory of the sect!"
Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, who usually bickered with Chen Xin, now had a genuine smile on his withered face as he looked at the large characters on the sky. He patted Chen Xin's back forcefully, his loud voice making the surrounding air buzz: "Old Swordsman! You're doing great! Sixth place! You're really impressive this time, I'm convinced! It seems that from now on, you'll have to be the one to uphold our sect's reputation when we go out!"
At the eye of the storm stood Sword Douluo Chen Xin, dressed in spotless white robes, his hands clasped behind his back. He gazed at the familiar sword shadow in the sky, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, which seemed to contain countless sword energies.
There is satisfaction, there is pride, but more than anything, there is a sense of calm that comes with having weathered many storms.
"The sixth one..." Chen Xin murmured softly, then slowly closed his eyes, a very faint smile curving his lips. "Father, did you see that? The prestige of the Seven Kill Sword has not fallen in my hands after all."
Tian Dou City, Blue Tyrant Academy.
"That's Grandpa Sword! That's my Grandpa Sword!!"
Ning Rongrong jumped up from her seat in excitement, pointed to the sky, and her delicate little face was filled with pride.
She held the hands of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing beside her, showing off incessantly:
"See that? The Seven Kill Sword, ranked sixth! That's my Sword Grandpa's martial soul! When I was little, he even carried me and flew on his sword! Hmph, let's see who dares to say we support-type soul masters are easy to bully now!"
Seeing Ning Rongrong's adorable appearance with her tail practically wagging in the air, the Shrek academy students around her were filled with envy and jealousy.
Somewhere in Tiandou City, there is a dessert shop called "Firefly Glimmer".
A silver-haired girl is sitting under an open-air parasol, holding a delicate little fork, preparing to enjoy the oak cake in front of her.
Looking at the three words "Seven Kill Sword" on the sky, a hint of doubt flashed in Liu Ying's light purple eyes, and she stopped what she was doing.
"The Seven Kill Sword... ranked sixth?"
Liu Ying tilted her head, pondering to herself, "According to the original world's combat power system, although the Seven Kill Sword is strong, it's unlikely to rank this high, right? After all, there are those god-level martial souls behind it..."
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her eyes lit up slightly, a little cream smeared on the corner of her mouth, and she revealed an expression of sudden realization:
"Ah, I see. Is the judgment standard for this sky based on the setting in the comics? If it is the Seven Kill Sword that possesses 'Seven Emotions and Seven Kills' and can sever emotions and space, then this ranking makes perfect sense."
"It seems that the combat power in this world is much more interesting than I imagined." Firefly smiled gently, put the cake in her mouth, and squinted her eyes with satisfaction.
Just then, the text on the sky began to flow again, and golden comments cascaded down like a waterfall.
[Reason for inclusion: Supreme in offense, unparalleled in swordsmanship, embodying the seven emotions and seven killings!]
[Evaluation: The Seven Kill Sword represents the pinnacle of attack power among weapon-type martial souls. It is not only incomparably sharp, but also contains a unique "Seven Kill Domain."]
Those who achieve mastery can comprehend the sword intent of the "Seven Emotions"—joy, anger, worry, thought, grief, fear, and shock. One sword severs the body, one sword severs the spirit, one sword severs all the causes and effects of the world!
In terms of pure attack and slaughter, it stands out among weapon spirits!
Upon seeing this domineering evaluation, all the Soul Masters on the continent were deeply moved. To infuse emotion into sword intent—what a profound and mysterious realm that was!
However, the heavens are always fair. After the praise comes the cruel revelation.
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