The Sect Master of the Holy Dragon Sect, Tuoba Xi, after years of cultivation and with the support of the Spirit Hall, had finally broken through to the realm of Titled Douluo.
Unprecedented confidence surged within him. Every movement of his body now carried tremendous power, countless times stronger than when he was still a Spirit Douluo.
Sword Douluo, Chen Xin?
Tuoba Xi had always heard of this legendary Titled Douluo. He admitted the man was strong, but in the end, weren't they both titled Douluo now? How different could they be?
With his nine spirit rings blazing, Tuoba Xi charged head-on at Sword Douluo.
To his left was Chrysanthemum Douluo, Yue Guan.
To his right was Demon Bear Douluo.
Three Titled Douluo striking together—this was no doubt a great show of respect to Sword Douluo.
"Eighth Spirit Ability—Dragonflame Destruction!"
Tuoba Xi's seventh and eighth spirit rings lit up simultaneously. Under the amplification of his Spirit Avatar, his eighth ability erupted with terrifying might.
A stream of white dragon's breath shot out from the Earth Dragon's maw, roaring toward Sword Douluo.
At the same time, Yue Guan and Demon Bear Douluo were far more cautious. Both unleashed their Spirit Avatars at once. Unlike Tuoba Xi's reckless charge, they didn't dare use their strongest attacks right away. Instead, they tested Sword Douluo with their fourth and fifth abilities.
Facing three Titled Douluo, Sword Douluo did not underestimate them.
The Seven Kill Sword in his hand soared into the sky. In the next moment, a colossal version of the sword manifested behind him, stretching over a hundred meters long and twenty meters wide.
And it didn't stop there.
Brilliant lights shone from the city wall of Jialing Pass as a seven-story pagoda radiating rainbow brilliance appeared.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.
That was the limit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's amplification. Its owner was obvious—Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
"Swish—!"
Beams of light streaked out from the pagoda, landing on Sword Douluo.
In that instant, his aura skyrocketed to a terrifying peak.
Even from ten miles away, Bibi Dong felt her heart lurch violently. With Ning Fengzhi's support, Sword Douluo's power was no less than that of a Rank 98 Super Douluo!
No…
Bibi Dong's pupils contracted sharply, and a dreadful premonition surged in her heart. She shouted:
"Don't try to block his attack head-on!"
Her words were directed at Tuoba Xi.
Unfortunately, Tuoba Xi—his confidence swelling—had already unleashed his eighth ability, charging straight to the city walls of Jialing Pass!
"Seven Kill, Thunder Arises—One Sword to Break the Heavens!"
"Seven Kill Domain!"
Sword Douluo's eyes no longer showed pupils. Instead, they glowed with dazzling azure light.
The hundred-meter-long giant sword behind him trembled, then, under his control, slashed forward.
A chilling sense of death instantly engulfed Tuoba Xi, freezing his very soul.
"Kill!"
His confidence crumbled in that instant. Even after reaching the Titled Douluo realm, why did he still feel the same helplessness he once felt as a Spirit Douluo facing a Titled Douluo?
Was the gap really this vast, even among Titled Douluo?
Despair flickered in his eyes as the sword descended.
A cataclysmic sword light erupted.
The Earth Dragon's so-called breath attack was effortlessly severed and obliterated.
The sword beam did not stop—it roared forward like thunder and slashed straight through Tuoba Xi's neck.
His body froze. His head flew three meters into the air before crashing heavily to the ground, lifeless.
The Sect Master of the Holy Dragon Sect—instantly killed!
And the sword beam didn't stop there.
It carved diagonally toward the battlefield, where a formation of thousands of Spirit Masters from the newly allied Seven Great Sects stood.
If this strike landed, how many would survive?
These were only ordinary Spirit Masters, most hovering around the thirty-something rank. How could they withstand a strike of Titled Douluo level, much less one of this magnitude?
"Damn it!"
Yue Guan's face paled. In panic, he immediately unleashed his ninth spirit ability.
Dark light surged, and a colossal Odd Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum appeared.
"The Chrysanthemum Shatters, Wounds Scattered Across the Ground!"
Petals spun like crescent blades, merging into a massive golden storm that formed a defensive wall.
The azure sword beam clashed into the golden storm. The countless razor petals were shredded to dust in an instant, though they managed to weaken the sword light significantly.
Yue Guan coughed up blood, his body hurled backward. Even so, he could not fully block Sword Douluo's terrifying strike.
Demon Bear Douluo charged in, erupting with his full power to finally dissipate the remnants of the sword light.
The battlefield fell silent.
One Sword Douluo, facing three Titled Douluo. He instantly slew one and gravely injured another. What kind of strength was this?
Only Bibi Dong's expression was ice-cold. She slammed the table before her into dust.
"Fool!"
She wasn't cursing Sword Douluo—she was cursing Tuoba Xi.
The plan was never to defeat Sword Douluo outright. As long as three of them stalled him, preventing him from interfering elsewhere, that would have been enough.
But Tuoba Xi, swollen with arrogance after just reaching the Titled Douluo realm, dared to block an attack from the most offensively powerful Douluo alive?
That wasn't courage—that was suicide!
Especially with Ning Fengzhi's amplification, Sword Douluo's strike was no weaker than a Rank 98 Super Douluo's attack.
Even Bibi Dong herself wasn't confident she could block it unscathed!
"Send for Ghost Leopard Douluo! Support Chrysanthemum Douluo!"
"Demon Bear Douluo, continue to tie down Chen Xin! Remember—stall him! Do not fight to the death!"
A shadowy figure nodded silently and darted toward the battlefield, joining the clash.
Sword Douluo's face was slightly pale. That last sword had drained much of his spirit power. But for the sake of morale, he had no choice but to act.
Fortunately, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's support, his spirit power replenished quickly.
Slaying Tuoba Xi had already achieved a massive result—the Spirit Hall had lost a newly risen Titled Douluo. Sword Douluo steadied his mind, no longer greedy for more kills, and focused on holding off his opponents.
On the city wall of Jialing Pass, Bone Douluo and Poison Douluo stood shoulder to shoulder, protecting Ning Fengzhi behind them.
This war could not be fought through brute force alone. Only with the amplification of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda could they even hope to stand against Spirit Hall's overwhelming might.