Ling Chen knew they were eager to see his next move, so he didn't keep them in suspense. With a flourish, he began embedding one terrifyingly powerful demonic Sword Ring after another into his Sword Soul.0

And just like that, five Sword Rings were in place! His nine-colored Sword Soul, already bristling with 8,000 layers of Sword Auras, turned even more formidable.1

The Overseers of the Sword Ruins were on the edge of their seats.0

Then with a clear snap, the sixth Sword Ring clicked into place!0

Ku Xuan exchanged a look of deep respect with the others, and then they all turned their attention to the final Sword Ring. The difference between six and seven was monumental!0

At this moment, Ling Chen, with a smile playing on his lips, picked up the last Blood Crystal Sword Ring and gently secured it onto his Sword Soul.0

"The seventh Sword Ring!" Ku Xuan, Zhang Mu, Feng Buhui, and the other Overseers collectively gasped. "A true Immortal!"0

All of them exchanged glances and couldn't help but break into smiles.0

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"Dad!" A young boy, his face still carrying the softness of youth, burst onto an island on the Blood...0