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106: Chapter 106 Yuan Hua's Death!

In an instant, five streaks of cold light sped forth like meteors, slicing through the Void Realm with fierce Sword Qi, aiming straight for Chen Zhiwen's vital points!

Yuan Hua knew well that if he wanted to kill Duanmu Yang, Chen Zhiwen was an insurmountable mountain standing in his way.

This junior, who had Cultivated as a Body Cultivator to the Peak, possessed unfathomable strength and was by no means an easy opponent.

Yuan Hua did not dare to be the least bit negligent; from the very first move, he gave it his all. However, despite the staggering power of his strike...

The corners of Chen Zhiwen's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if he didn't care about Yuan Hua's attack at all.

He slowly raised his arms, and his internal blood and Qi surged like a raging tide or crashing waves. His Aura was as majestic as a demon's, striking fear into the hearts of all.

Even more astonishing was that from within Chen Zhiwen's body, the faint sound of a great bronze bell resonated. This deafening sound seemed capable of piercing through one's Soul, shaking one's very mind.

Just as Yuan Hua's Five Elements Swords were about to pierce Chen Zhiwen, Chen Zhiwen slightly opened his palms, like a giant beast opening its bloody maw, quietly waiting for its prey to fall into the trap.

The next moment, a jaw-dropping scene unfolded—the five swords, carrying the Five Elements Sword Intent, seemed to lose all power the instant they touched Chen Zhiwen's palms. As if hit by a freezing Spell, they came to a dead stop a mere hair's breadth from his skin!

This scene not only left Yuan Hua's mouth hanging open in shock, but everyone present was also dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

At this moment, Chen Zhiwen looked up and stared at Yuan Hua with a playful expression, saying, "Five Elements Sword Intent, huh? The power is decent, but unfortunately, you haven't grasped the Five Elements Sword Domain. In the end, it's still lacking."

"If you had comprehended the Five Elements Sword Domain, perhaps you could have posed a slight threat to me."

With that, Chen Zhiwen slowly closed his palms through the air. Yuan Hua's five swords seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force, their blades trembling violently as if they might snap at any moment.

Seeing this, Yuan Hua's expression changed drastically. He immediately performed hand seals, attempting to recall the five Flying Swords.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his connection with the five Flying Swords felt as if it had been suddenly severed; he had completely lost control.

The moment Chen Zhiwen's hands fully closed, a crisp "crack" was heard. The five Flying Swords shattered simultaneously, turning into a pile of useless scrap metal.

Chen Zhiwen's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashing within them. His body shot forward like an arrow from a bow, lunging toward Yuan Hua like a bolt of lightning.

Yuan Hua was terrified. He never imagined Chen Zhiwen would be so formidable as to destroy his Flying Swords so easily.

He didn't dare delay for a second, hurriedly summoning several more Flying Swords from his sleeves, which shot toward Chen Zhiwen like raindrops.

Simultaneously, Yuan Hua himself desperately flew backward. His speed was like lightning, widening the distance between him and Chen Zhiwen in the blink of an eye.

He knew very well that in a battle of the same Realm, a Qi Refining or Soul Refining Cultivator engaging in close-quarters combat with a Body Cultivator was simply seeking death.

With just a glance, Chen Zhiwen seemed to see through Yuan Hua's innermost thoughts. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a faint, inscrutable smile.

Chen Zhiwen clenched his fists, his momentum like a rainbow, as if no force could stop his advance.

He was like a burning meteor, carrying unparalleled might as he charged straight at Yuan Hua.

Facing such a fierce assault, Yuan Hua naturally didn't dare to be negligent.

He quickly unleashed his ultimate technique again, and several cold, gleaming Flying Swords sped out like lightning, aiming for Chen Zhiwen's vitals.

However, this time Yuan Hua clearly underestimated Chen Zhiwen's strength. When Chen Zhiwen's fist collided with the Flying Swords, a terrifying power erupted.

This power did not come from any Magic Treasure or Spell, but from the horrifying physical strength of Chen Zhiwen's Grandmaster Peak Realm body!

Under the impact of this force, Yuan Hua's Flying Swords were like paper, instantly torn to shreds. They didn't even last half a breath before they were all reduced to powder.

By then, Chen Zhiwen's figure was like a ghost, appearing in front of Yuan Hua with a speed beyond ordinary imagination, almost like teleportation.

Seeing this, Yuan Hua was struck with terror. He wanted to continue resisting, but found his body completely bound by a powerful force, unable to move an inch.

It turned out that Chen Zhiwen had instantly activated the Spiritual Qi within his body. In a flash, several dazzling bolts of destructive lightning rose like dragons, trapping Yuan Hua firmly in place.

This was the first time the onlookers had seen Chen Zhiwen perform a Divine Ability. While they were surprised by the power contained in the lightning, they couldn't help but feel it was a pity they couldn't see what level his Qi Refining cultivation had reached.

Chen Zhiwen's activation of Spiritual Qi lasted only an instant, after which the fluctuations of Spiritual Qi on his body returned to normal.

The onlookers didn't see it clearly, but Yuan Hua, standing right in front of Chen Zhiwen, felt it vividly.

"You... you are actually!" Yuan Hua looked as if he had seen something impossible, his face full of shock. For a moment, he even forgot about the lightning binding him.

Before Yuan Hua could finish his sentence, Chen Zhiwen's fist smashed into him as fast as lightning.

Yuan Hua had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the punch slammed into his body.

In an instant, an overwhelming pain swept through his entire body, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably.

And that was just the beginning. More terrifyingly, the power of the punch did not dissipate; it continued to wreak havoc inside Yuan Hua's body.

Like a surging torrent, it ruthlessly struck Yuan Hua's Spiritual Sea, shattering his fragile Spiritual Sea directly.

With the shattering of his Spiritual Sea, the cultivation Yuan Hua had painstakingly built over many years vanished in an instant. His body became incredibly weak, as if he had lost all vitality.

A mouthful of blood erupted from Yuan Hua's mouth, spraying into the air.

Yuan Hua's face instantly turned as pale as paper, devoid of color. His eyes grew dim, as if all Life Qi had left him.

Finally, like a kite with its string cut, Yuan Hua fell straight from the air, crashing heavily onto the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Chen Zhiwen's attack followed immediately after, as he stepped down toward Yuan Hua's head.

With a loud "thud"!

Yuan Hua's head exploded, and bright red blood splattered onto the surrounding ground.

The number one expert of the Great Yu Imperial Court had fallen.

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