Killing Li Minglei

Chen Fan murmured to himself, his voice not loud, but it resonated clearly in his heart.

The next moment, ignoring the spatial blades around him that were still frantically eroding the domain, he moved like a dazzling Stream of Light going against the current, charging straight toward the Void Ripper's main body at the very center of the storm!

He threw that punch.

Where this punch passed, time and space seemed to lose their meaning.

All the spatial blades blocking the way were completely erased, as if they had never existed.

A vacuum passage was forcibly carved out amidst the raging Law Storm, pointing straight towards the destination!

The fist struck the Void Ripper's core, constructed of laws, with unparalleled precision.

That writhing, dark body melted away inch by inch, from the inside out.

Like the first snow illuminated by the blazing sun, or like ice blocks thrown into lava.

Its prized Spatial Laws are utterly fragile in the face of the higher- Dimensions Life-and-Death Law.

In the end, this Sixth-Grade Peak king, who struck fear into the hearts of all the veterans in War Zone 450, vanished into nothingness without even uttering a wail.

Only a Life Core the size of a fist remained.

The storm has passed.

Heaven and earth returned to a deathly silence.

Chen Fan stood quietly in place, his chest rising and falling almost imperceptibly.

He slowly reached out and caught the Supreme Life Core that was slowly falling from mid-air.

Feeling the immense, pure energy within him—enough to make his Dao Blood boil again—a look of satisfaction finally appeared on his youthful face.

This scene was clearly presented to everyone who was paying attention to the area through countless surveillance devices.

Inside the distant reconnaissance ship, Li Minglei's maniacal laughter froze, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints with extreme fear.

Inside the War Zone Command Center, Commander Huo Yan, his fist still slammed onto the control panel, remained frozen in place, as if under a spell.

A hundred meters away, Lei Kun, Leng Yan, Monkey stood with their mouths agape, their minds blank, completely lost in a state of Divine Soul and physical stagnation.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Inside the reconnaissance ship, Li Minglei was suddenly jolted awake from his Petrification, a chilling coldness shooting straight from his tailbone to the top of his head!

Run!

We must run immediately!

This thought, like a lifeline, instantly seized his entire Divine Soul.

He lunged at the control panel like a madman, his hands trembling, trying to activate the Starship's emergency space jump program.

However, no matter what he did, all the runes on the console remained dull and unresponsive.

"Move it! Move it, you bastard!!"

Li Minglei, acting like a madman, pounded his fists on the cold control panel.

Just then, the image on the main monitoring Light Screen flickered slightly.

In the image, the child-like figure slowly raises its head.

Those calm eyes seemed to pierce through endless Void, traversing the distance of the battlefield, with unparalleled precision...

It landed on him.

Li Minglei stopped breathing.

That single glance, devoid of any emotion, was like a sharp dagger forged from black ice, easily piercing the spatial concealment runes that the reconnaissance ship had painstakingly crafted, piercing through the thick Alloy armor, and finally, precisely nailing itself into the depths of his Divine Soul.

A chilling coldness exploded from the tailbone, instantly engulfing the entire body.

He stood frozen in place, the blood in his limbs seemingly freezing completely at that moment, his mind blank, with only one thought echoing wildly within him.

He saw me.

He's coming to kill me.

Meanwhile, at the War Zone Command Center.

Dead silence.

Commander Huo Yan forgot to retract his fist that had slammed onto the control panel, his entire body frozen like a stone statue, his eyes surging with extreme shock.

One punch... obliterates the Void Ripper!

That's an existence that's incredibly close to the Seventh Grade Immortal Realm!

Seconds later, this extreme shock suddenly transformed into a near-manic frenzy and excitement!

I've struck gold!

No! We've struck gold!

"Pass on my order!" Huo Yan snapped out of his daze, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, yet carrying an unwavering, iron-willed resolve. "Immediately seal off all spatial coordinates surrounding the War Zone A-3! Supreme authorization! Not a single fly is to be allowed to escape!"

His Adjutant, Zhou Yan, was startled and instantly understood the Commander's intention.

That monster named Chen Feng... is going to personally deal with that damned rat.

The Commander was clearing the area for him.

A-3 Gate battlefield.

Chen Fan casually stuffed the Supreme Life Core, which was radiating immense energy, into his pocket, as casually as if he were picking up a pebble from the roadside.

He glanced back at his three teammates, who remained in awe, as if their souls had been ripped from their bodies, and spoke calmly.

"You guys continue, I'll be right back."

Before he finished speaking, his figure slowly faded away without causing the slightest ripple in space, disappearing completely like a phantom blown away by the wind.

Lei Kun and the other two blinked, but still couldn't form any coherent thoughts.

Where to?

Where to go?

The next moment.

Inside the Frenzied Flame Squad's reconnaissance ship, hidden in Hyperspace.

In the narrow bridge, a figure appeared out of thin air, as if he had been standing there from the very beginning.

The ship's prized energy shields and stealth systems never sounded a single alarm throughout the entire operation.

"Ah!!"

Li Minglei finally Divine Soul free from extreme fear, letting out a piercing scream. He scrambled backward until his entire back slammed heavily against the cold Alloy wall, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

He roared fiercely, his voice distorted and shrill.

"Chen Feng! What... what do you think you're doing?! I warn you, I am the captain of the Frenzied Flame Squad, a registered sixth-rank officer in the War Zone! Killing a comrade without cause is a capital offense! The Commander will absolutely not let you get away with this!"

Chen Fan looked at him quietly, his eyes showing no emotion.

They didn't even show the slightest impatience after being threatened.

His gaze was as if he were scrutinizing a stone that could be kicked aside at will.

This utter, deep-seated disregard filled Li Minglei with a chilling fear, more so than any humiliation. His psychological defenses completely crumbled.

You can't kill me!!

He roared incoherently, hysterically shouting out all his trump cards.

"My squad ranked third in the War Zone! I made outstanding contributions to War Zone 450! I am..."

Chen Fan finally made a move.

He just felt that the other party was being a bit noisy.

He slowly raised his right index finger.

A wisp of crimson-gold flame silently ignited at his fingertips, like a flickering candle flame.

All of Li Minglei's threats and roars came to an abrupt halt.

That seemingly fragile flame, detached from Chen Fan's fingertips, did not pierce the sky, nor did it possess any earth-shattering power; it simply floated lightly and landed on his brow.

Immediately afterwards, Li Minglei suddenly exploded.