Chapter 371 Breaking Through the Shackles

Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, in the small island in the center of Baoguang Glazed Lake.

Sect Protector Douluo Chenxin was sitting cross-legged in a small pavilion in the center of the island.

Nine soul rings were spread around him, each soul ring shining with a faint light.

In front of him, the seven-kill sword, which was as gorgeous as crystal, was stuck on the ground.

The murderous intent was released from the sword, and the wind-like murderous intent caused ripples on the calm lake surface.

Affected by the murderous aura, the lotus flowers and lotus leaves in the lake quickly withered.

Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Xin with a worried expression: "Can Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Jian succeed?"

Standing next to Ning Rongrong, Gu Rong said extremely seriously: "It depends on his luck."

Chen Xin is now hitting the bottleneck of level ninety-eight.

Chen Xin's brows were furrowed tightly, and the sound of fighting could be heard in his ears.

Opening his eyes, he saw a fire in front of him.

The entire Liuli Mountain burned with blazing fire, and the fiery red light almost turned the night into day.

The billowing smoke kept rising like dark clouds, and then enveloped the entire mountain.

"Uncle Jian, take Rongrong away quickly..."

A familiar voice came from behind. Chen Xin turned around and met Ning Fengzhi.

"Fengzhi, this is——"

"None of you can leave."

The young voice echoed among the mountains, and a blue-haired boy was approaching him with a group of soul masters holding the Clear Sky Hammer.

Chen Xin's pupils suddenly shrank: "Tang San?!"

Yes, he saw Tang San.

Yes, I am fighting now.

This battle was to resist Tang San leading the Haotian Sect to destroy the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

Very good, Feng Zhi’s life was saved this time——

Suddenly, a trace of confusion flashed in Chen Xin's eyes, why did he say again? Has the wind ever caused death?

Chen Xin didn't know it yet, but he had fallen into an illusion spun by his inner demon.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's lips: "Those who obey me will live, those who go against me will die. Ning Fengzhi, I have given you a chance to live, but you don't cherish it."

As he spoke, a dark shadow was suddenly thrown out by an elder of the Haotian Sect.

"Rongrong!"

Chen Xin's eyes changed from confusion to shock and disbelief, and then to absolute anger.

This is Ning Rongrong's body. With his dead eyes and completely broken neck, one can imagine how much pain he suffered during his lifetime.

His eyes had turned blood red, and Chen Xin's reason was burning.

You didn't protect Fengzhi last time, and you didn't protect Rongrong this time. Chen Xin, Chen Xin, what are you doing!

The terrifying sword energy came out wantonly, turning all the blue silver grass that was twisting towards him into powder.

The nine soul rings turned into nine soul crystals and were embedded on the Seven Killing Sword. Hou Chenxin ignored the encirclement of the elders of the Haotian Sect with an indomitable momentum. He activated the ninth soul skill: Divine and Demonic Break, and directly He slashed at Tang San, the culprit of the incident.

A scream sounded from behind.

There was a clanking sound.

The Haotian Hammer easily held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand. Chen Xin turned around and saw Ning Fengzhi lying in a pool of blood.

Tang San sneered and said, "You can't protect anyone. A swordsman's sword has feelings, and it's worse than scrap metal."

One sentence pierced Chen Xin's heart.

Suddenly, the blood redness in his eyes receded, and Chen Xin's eyes became clear.

He suddenly understood at this moment.

Everything he saw before him was false, and he shouldn't be angry about it.

What your inner demons manifest is what you are afraid of, and what makes you question yourself.

But you can know that there is nothing to worry about.

Because the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect will never be destroyed, and no one can destroy the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect!

Since the results of the inner demon are impossible to occur, why should I still be afraid?

Your sword has only one function, which is to protect all your loved ones around you.

The sword kills to protect others.

This is your own way of swordsmanship.

The world suddenly became pitch black, Tang San disappeared, the elders of the Haotian Sect disappeared, and everything disappeared.

Only Qian Daoliu was left standing in front of him.

Qian Daoliu looked at Chen Xin calmly and said, "Congratulations, you are able to recognize your own heart."

Yes, Qian Daoliu, this is Chen Xin’s real inner demon.

Because of his father's death, the young Chen Xin was extremely frightened. He put aside his pride as a swordsman and chose to join the Qibao Glazed Sect to find protection.

It was the escape back then that left Chen Xin's state of mind with great flaws.

This is why although his talent exceeds that of his grandfather and father, his strength is far inferior to them.

Because his grandfather and father were both brave enough to swing their swords at the stronger ones, even if it cost them their own lives.

But in his heart, he chose to be a coward and only dared to swing his sword at those weaker than himself.

Such swordsmen are the worst.

Now, he finally dared to face the shame in his heart.

"Chen Xin, your sword is a sword of protection, but you still need to defeat me."

"I am the biggest karma in your heart. Back then, your father only used three swords and knocked himself to death. I wonder how many moves you can do?"

Chen Xin suddenly laughed, and he showed a relieved expression: "I only need one sword to kill you."

The Seven Killing Sword lay horizontally in front of him, bursting out with extremely bright light.

The seven emotions of happiness, anger, worry, thought, sadness, surprise, and fear are all condensed on the sword body in his hand.

This sword is Chen Xin's sword that proves his own swordsmanship, and it is also a sword that transcends himself.

The shocking sword intent burst out from Chen Xin.

Chen Xin in the real world opened his eyes, and the sword intention slowly dissipated.

If Chen Xin looked like a sharp sword unsheathed before, his momentum now is extremely restrained.

In the inner world, the earthly mind has completely understood its own practice.

As a swordsman, there is no need to have any confusion. The reason for choosing to wield a sword in the first place is your own swordsmanship.

Any emotion or doubt will make your sword weaker.

Chen Xin, who was completely enlightened, broke through the ninety-seventh level in an instant and stepped to the ninety-eighth level.

Qian Daoliu said expressionlessly: "You are just like your father, but I am stronger than the old man."

"Put down your sword, you can still live, otherwise——"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Seraphim spirit appeared behind him, and the exaggerated spirit ring ratio of eight black and one red was instantly displayed.

"Let you die without a burial place!"

The terrifying power exploded instantly, and the golden light covered up the sun in the sky, directly swallowing up Chen Xin's entire body.

This is the power that can truly kill Chen Xin's heart.

Facing this terrifying force, Chen Xin didn't have any fear in her heart.

Some, just the thought of wielding the sword in his hand completely.

He has understood the state of mind of his father and grandfather, as well as the state of mind of a true strong man.