Chapter 1476 - 430: Brother-in-law, Could This Be the Great Calamity Yaoyao Mentioned?

With a flick of her delicate hand, seventeen thousand Spirit Seals appeared around her like a galaxy of stars.

Each one glittered with mysterious light, beginning to resonate with the damaged Array Patterns.

Zhou Qing sighed helplessly, turning to Shen Yunzhou with a sharp voice, "Listen to your sister first, take the direct family members into the Forbidden Ground and hide well, I’ve got this side covered."

"But my right eyelid is twitching, I have a feeling something’s going to happen..." Shen Yunzhou rubbed his hands uneasily.

"Stop blabbering! Hurry up!" Zhou Qing roared, startling Shen Yunzhou.

Seeing Zhou Qing already chasing after his elder sister, he gritted his teeth, flew down, grabbing the collapsed Shen Heng and Shen Li, his two cousins, and slung them over his shoulder like sacks.

"Why is everyone so fierce..." Shen Yunzhou mumbled as he sprinted towards the Forbidden Ground with the two men.

"Boom——!"

Above the sky, three dazzling points of light collided madly, each clash causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

It was Shen Canghai, Liu Xuancang, and Yan Wuming’s battlefield, a terrifying fight at the late-stage Ultimate Venerable Realm, already beyond the comprehension of ordinary cultivators.

——They are too fast!

Ordinary cultivators could only see three blurred light shadows flickering among the clouds, each collision accompanied by the roar of the great path and the shattering of the void.

Occasionally, spillover Spiritual Power fell, like meteors crashing down, blasting pits a hundred feet deep.

"Bang!"

Another earth-shattering collision, the entire sky suddenly darkened, then erupted with blinding light, as if a giant sun exploded above the clouds.

The terrifying shock wave swept for miles, even distant mountain peaks were flattened.

——This is the true Supreme War!

Not far away, Shen Tianhong and the Yan Family’s seventh ancestor, Yan Wutian, were fighting fiercely as well.

Yan Wutian had a build like an iron tower, his bare upper body covered with gruesome scars, and each swing of his blood-colored Giant Axe carried the force of tearing the sky apart.

The axe blade left pitch-black tears in its wake, unable to heal for a long time.

"Shen Tianhong!" Yan Wutian sneered, "Today I’ll use your head as a sacrifice for my Yan Family sons!"

"We’ll see if you have what it takes!" Shen Tianhong sneered back, his hands suddenly clasping: "Heaven’s Punishment!"

In an instant, golden columns of light burst from his body, rapidly expanding into a radiant Domain a thousand feet in diameter.

Within the Domain, countless golden runes intertwined like chains, each bearing the terrifying power to suppress all things.

These runes weren’t static but circulated according to some mysterious trajectory, locking the entire space within.

Yan Wutian’s pupils shrunk, he immediately unleashed his own "Blood Prison Berserker Domain."

Within a thousand feet radius, the air instantly thickened like blood, raging battle will permeating every inch of space.

Two Supreme Domains fiercely collided, sparking blinding flashes at their intersection.

"Boom!"

The Giant Axe clashed with the golden runes, producing a deafening boom.

Shen Tianhong’s figure swayed, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger: "Come again!"

On the other side of the high sky, Shen Juefeng and the Yan Family’s ninth ancestor, Yan Wuxin, were battling in an elusive and mysterious manner.

Yan Wuxin’s white robe was as snow, his face handsome like a demon, and the blood-colored Jade Pendant in his hand rotated gently, each sleeve movement silently slicing through the void with thousands of blood threads.

His Domain—"Thousand-thread Fatal Domain" unfolded, turning the entire space into a giant spider web.

Each thread was sharp enough to slice through Spirit Slash bodies.

"Shen Juefeng, can your sword sever my threads?" Yan Wuxin chuckled, his voice cold as a snake.

Shen Juefeng said nothing, Cyan Nether Sword Qi suddenly exploded, "Cyan Nether Sword Domain" unfolded instantly.

Thousands of Sword Qi twisted like dragons, slaughtering the approaching blood threads, each collision sparkled with blinding light.

"Clang!"

An almost invisible blood thread struck suddenly from a blind spot, Shen Juefeng dodged aside, but still got his cheek cut, blood dripping down his jaw.

"Tsk, a pity." Yan Wuxin shook his head in regret, "Next strike, I’ll take your head."

Shen Juefeng sneered, drawing a sword line with his fingers, Cyan Nether Sword Qi surged: "Try it."

Meanwhile, below, Shen Lieyang led seven Spirit Severing Realm cultivators from the Shen Family in a chaotic brawl with twelve Spirit Severing Realm cultivators from the Yan Family.

Various Realms intertwined and clashed, flames, soul devouring, heavenly secrets, grand suns... the whole battlefield was a mess.

Amidst the surging Spiritual Power, cries of suffering occasionally echoed.

...

Above the Shen Family, the huge gap in the Five-Color Restriction was like a grim wound across the sky.

Wild streams of Spiritual power spurted out, tearing the surrounding space apart.

Space cracks stretched like spider webs, emitting an irritating "creaking" sound.

In the chaotic center, Shen Hanyi and Zhou Qing stood in mid-air, their robes flapping wildly in the raging Spiritual Power storm.

"Condense!"

Shen Hanyi shouted crisply, quickly performing Sealing.

In an instant, seventeen thousand Spirit Seals flowed around her like a radiant galactic river.

Each of these Spirit Seals gleamed with cyan jade luster, weaving into an intricate Array Map in the air.

Her brows furrowed tightly, her forehead beaded with sweat, cautiously directing these Spirit Seals toward the damaged part of the Five-Color Restriction.

But then, a desperate scene unfolded.

As soon as the Spirit Seals touched the edge of the Restriction, they were devoured by an invisible giant mouth, instantly shredded by the violent spiritual power flow.

Shen Hanyi groaned, blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, clearly suffering backlash.

"It won’t work!" she gritted her teeth, her voice quivering slightly, "The core Array Disc and control of the Five-Color Restriction are in Grandpa’s hands, we don’t understand its complete structure at all!"