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Chapter 323 - 323 298 Secret Realm Ends (Suitable for book
Chapter 323: Chapter 298: Secret Realm Ends! (Suitable for book nurturing) Chapter 323: Chapter 298: Secret Realm Ends! (Suitable for book nurturing) One could say this was a completely unequal fight.
The Chen Yuan now was not the Chen Yuan he had once seen; his cultivation strength had exploded in growth over the past half-year!
“Damn it, damn it!”
Blood trickled from the corner of Gu Hao’s mouth, which he quickly wiped away, mumbling these words over and over, his eyes finally showing fear for the first time as he looked at Chen Yuan!
Terrifying, powerful.
“With my blood, forge the killing sword…”
Gu Hao completely lost his composure. In less than ten breaths, Chen Yuan had shattered his Dao Heart and all his pride. He even resorted to the forbidden technique of the Qingyun Sword Sect.
He was no longer arrogant and overconfident as before, nor did he have the confidence he had when he schemed against Liu Changkong. What he had now was a mindset doubting his very life, beaten down by a rising star.
With his hands forming a complex seal, Gu Hao’s body suddenly cracked open with several bloodstains, and from a distance, he looked like a porcelain doll about to shatter.
Strands of his Essence Blood were drawn out like threads of blood, twining around the Flying Rain Sword in front of Gu Hao in the void.
In an instant, the blade turned red, radiating a bloodthirsty vitality of killing.
Gu Hao’s face flickered with madness and satisfaction. This was a forbidden technique of the Qingyun Sword Sect, normally prohibited from practice because once used, it meant a deficit of Qi and Essence Blood Origin. Without precious Spiritual Objects to replenish, one would never be able to glimpse the Heavenly Core realm again in their lifetime.
Of course, having paid such a high price, the power was incomparable, almost instantly killing martial artists of the same level—this was his ultimate move.
He wanted Chen Yuan dead!
If he did not die, then he himself would die.
There was no doubt about that.
“Die…” Gu Hao’s face, covered in bloodstains, uttered these two words softly, the next moment, stretching out his sword finger, locking his Qi onto Chen Yuan.
Like a bolt from a crossbow, it burst forth.
Chen Yuan, targeted by Gu Hao and due to the very close distance of less than thirty meters, found it impossible to dodge, sensing impending danger.
Even using the Yan Ling Saber to counter was a bit too late.
In a mere instant, he made a decision, shouted lowly, and all the Qi and Blood that could be mobilized in his body surged into his right fist, with the Innate True Yuan in his Dantian wildly venting. Chen Yuan’s right arm gathered the most powerful force he could unleash, aside from his trump card.
Not far away, the watching Black Robe Saintess’s face gradually grew solemn, staring intently at Chen Yuan’s figure as if holding her breath in nervous anticipation.
On another part of the battlefield, Huang Yi’s left arm was somewhat distorted, and his body had over ten cuts from the Precepts Knife, staining his whole robe red. Monk Jingxin maintained a calm expression on his face, but his eyes filled with utter madness.
It appeared quite strange, but he too was startled by the commotion created by Chen Yuan and Gu Hao, and subconsciously looked towards the center of their combat.
Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy converged, True Yuan coalesced, Qi and Blood surged, the three became one, and Chen Yuan, with a solemn face, swung this punch.
This time, he did not unleash a punch but collided bodily, a dark golden radiance shining, filled with an enviable beauty, and at the same time,
the speeding Flying Rain Sword finally arrived in front of Chen Yuan.
The corners of Gu Hao’s mouth split, seemingly already seeing Chen Yuan die by the sword.
“Boom!”
The terrifying rumble, like an earthquake, shook the void within hundreds of meters, and dust flew up from the ground. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had fallen silent.
As if someone had hit the pause button.
Chen Yuan’s dark golden right fist, touching the blood-red Flying Rain Sword, seemed like a splendid painting, frozen in that moment.
After the rumble, a slight cracking sound emitted.
Chen Yuan’s right fist bled, all his Qi and Gang Qi shattered. Of course, the source of the cracking sound was not him but the Flying Rain Sword.
In front of everyone, in front of Gu Hao, he watched an unforgettable scene in disbelief.
The Flying Rain Sword shattered!
Shattered inch by inch, the fragments even cut a bloodstain on his neck.
Chen Yuan gasped heavily, his right fist by then having penetrated the bone and flesh, and heart-piercing pain shot directly into his heart, but he did not mind, instead, he felt an abnormal joy.
That was a Magic Sword, an existence above any treasured sword, each of immense value and quality, capable of chopping through copper and slicing through rock as easily as cutting tofu.
And he had smashed it vigorously!
His bodily strength had reached a level that astonished his peers; even without a knife, few could withstand a few punches from him.
Dark golden blood dripped from the void. Chen Yuan suddenly raised his head and saw a somewhat panicked Gu Hao, his lips curling into a terrifying smile.
Moving like shadow, his speed was such that he bridged tens of meters in the blink of an eye, appearing right in front of Gu Hao.
A single blast of Powerful Energy directly shattered his Dantian, and Chen Yuan grabbed Gu Hao’s neck as if clutching a small chicken, ready to end his life at any moment.
Gu Hao panicked, his eyes filled with unstoppable chaos, and his legs even subconsciously kicked a few times.
“Chen… Chen… cough cough…”
He tried to say something, but being tightly gripped by a nearly iron-like hand, he couldn’t even utter a complete sentence, and Chen Yuan didn’t give him a chance to speak his last words.
“Brother Gu, where is your arrogance now?”
The madness in Chen Yuan’s eyes faded, his lips curling into a faint, cold smile.
“Cough, cough…”
“Take a moment to recover,” Chen Yuan said, his grip growing stronger.
“Kill… me, and you… won’t… live… either.”
Gu Hao threatened Chen Yuan in broken sentences.
“Are you relying on your dad again? I’ll wait for him to come,” Chen Yuan’s voice softly arose beside Gu Hao’s ear.
Previously, he indeed was somewhat unwilling to provoke people with backgrounds, as dealing with their elder relations after beating the younger ones was truly disgusting. But now, he, Chen Yuan, also had a background!
Anyone who saw him as an easy target would inevitably pay a bloody price.
Seeing that Chen Yuan was not only unafraid but seemed eager to try, Gu Hao felt somewhat unfamiliar with him. In his heart, Chen Yuan’s talent was indeed excellent,
but he truly didn’t have any background, otherwise he wouldn’t have been attacked by Liu Shuanghe in the first place.
What’s going on now?
Could it be his misconception?
No, it wasn’t that. He really saw the cold sneer in Chen Yuan’s expression. At this moment, he panicked. If there was any way to contact his father, he would certainly not let him seek revenge on his behalf.
After muttering a few words, Chen Yuan no longer wasted any time. He was enjoying the fight, and on the other side, Monk Jingxin was equally pleased.
Old Huang could hardly hold on any longer!
With both arms, he grabbed Gu Hao’s shoulders and with a sudden force, ‘Rip!’ a sound echoed, and a rain of blood fell as Chen Yuan fulfilled his earlier savage words by tearing Gu Hao apart alive!
This was such a death for this guy, and the other person was Tang Qian!
Both of them held considerable grudges against him, and now it seemed they were united.
Holding two halves of the corpse, Chen Yuan then threw it to the ground and turned his gaze towards Jingxin, his eyes filled with killing intent.
“Bang!”
Gu Hao’s bisected body hit the ground, completely shocking Jingxin. His viewpoint coincided with that of Gu Hao on the ground, and he could see the torment in Gu Hao’s dying breaths.
A Reach Profound Martial Artist’s life force is incomparable to that of Gang Condensing Martial Artists. Even though Gu Hao was torn apart alive, he did not immediately close his eyes; his eyes were still open.
Scene after scene flashed before his eyes, starting from when he was a young boy spying on a female senior taking a bath…
Slowly moving to when he schemed against other junior brothers who were threats to him, climbed the Hidden Dragon List, gained fame in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and was entrusted by his father to marry Xiao Qingmu.
Liu Changkong then arrived, growing closer to Senior Sister Xiao, sparking jealousy in him, although he never showed any displeasure outwardly.
After gaining Liu Changkong’s trust, he deceitfully lured him into a perilous place, not expecting that he would actually survive and return.
Xiao Senior Sister even implored the Sect Leader to confirm whether Liu Changkong was dead or not.
The result was negative, and he immediately volunteered to bring back his junior, and after arriving in Nanling Prefecture, he hid deeply rather than revealing himself immediately.
Eventually, his previous schemes played out effectively because the Liu Family was wiped out, and his dear junior flew into a rage and found Chen Yuan…
All these things flashed sequentially in his eyes. He even fancied he saw Xiao Senior Sister waiting for him outside the Primordial Void Realm. He felt indignant; he really did!
He was just about to achieve his goal, having promised to marry her safely upon return. Now everything was over.
Somewhere deep, he seemed to see a familiar figure standing next to Chen Yuan—Liu Changkong, curiously looking at him, as if puzzled.
His mouth appeared to be asking about Xiao Qingmu’s situation…
What would happen to her?
Would Chen Yuan kill her?
Better kill her. Since he couldn’t have her, he hoped no one else would, and he hoped Chen Yuan was not a lecher, knowing he had yet to visit that tender and damp place…
With this thought, Gu Hao finally closed his eyes.
Ranked 40th on the Hidden Dragon List, “Rain Sword” Gu Hao, today met his death!
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As Chen Yuan stared him down, Monk Jingxin quickly had the madness in his eyes fade, replaced by a startled look, and he couldn’t help but get goosebumps all over.
“Benefactor Chen, this monk…”
“Save your words for Buddha, Gu Hao’s body is still warm, perhaps you two could leave together,” Chen Yuan interrupted, preventing Jingxin from continuing.
Nothing else needed to be said. Killing him would completely fulfill his purpose, and this journey to the Primordial Void Realm would then be perfectly complete.
All he needed to do was wait for the end of the Secret Realm.
He believed he could give everyone a big surprise!
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