Chapter 1599 - 461: Eternal Sin Fire Mirror, Open for Me!!!

"Can we drink tea peacefully now?" Liu Hanchuan picked up the teacup again.

Xiao Juechen forced a smile and quickly raised his cup, "Drink, drink!"

With that, he drank it all in one go.

Liu Hanchuan shook his head secretly; the old man was still as uncouth as ever.

Just as he was about to call someone to add hot water, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up abruptly.

"It’s here..." His eyes suddenly flashed coldly.

...

Meanwhile, at the place where he personally destroyed the towering ancient willow and consecutively killed three Spirit Severing Realm members of the Liu family.

At this moment, Zhou Qing had set up heavy measures here.

In the gray mist, he squinted his eyes, his sharp gaze penetrating through the fog barrier, scanning the densely packed buildings ahead.

Then he exhaled deeply, his mind swirling with thoughts.

He didn’t know whether the Shen family ancestor managed to escape or was captured by the Yan family or the Celestial Phoenix Palace.

If truly taken by these two families, how much of the inside story did the Liu family higher-ups know?

He had consecutively killed several powerful Spirit Severing Realm members of the Liu family, but exactly whom did they suspect?

Therefore, all he could do now was go straight to the point.

After thinking it through, he took a deep breath, suppressed his cultivation to the Mid-stage Spirit Severing Realm, and deliberately acted cautiously, quietly releasing a strand of Divine Sense to probe.

When the Divine Sense touched the powerful aura of two Supreme Realm individuals inside the reception hall, he immediately withdrew.

Almost at the same time, two figures appeared above the obsession area.

Amid the rolling gray mist, Liu Hanchuan’s sharp eyes pierced through the mist and met Zhou Qing’s gaze.

"Zhou Qing?!" Liu Hanchuan was initially stunned, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Beside him, Xiao Juechen’s eyes were filled with a sudden killing intent as he recognized Zhou Qing’s face, "It’s you, you little thief!"

Looking at the expression of the Xiao family ancestor, Zhou Qing’s heart instantly felt a sense of foreboding.

Previously, when he planned actions against the Xiao family at the Fifth Tail, Zhou Qing had thoroughly investigated the Xiao family.

Especially the features of the Xiao family ancestor, Xiao Juechen, he knew them by heart.

But who could have expected that during the month-long delay, this old man would appear in the Liu family’s territory?

"Truly unlucky in battle..." He smiled bitterly to himself, a wave of bitterness surging in his heart.

Liu Hanchuan no longer cared about anything else and immediately muttered a Secret Curse.

In an instant, the space behind him tore like cloth under an invisible force, and a hunched figure slowly stepped out.

It was an old man with hair as white as snow and skin covered in wrinkles like tree bark, his thin frame could be toppled by a gust of wind.

A thick aura of the Celestial Five Declines emitted from him.

Yet those murky eyes shone with an intimidating brilliance - it was the Liu family’s ancestor, Liu Xuancang.

"Zhou Qing!" Liu Xuancang’s low shout, though hoarse, resonated like thunder.

Zhou Qing looked up at the three Supreme Realm experts in mid-air, his Adam’s apple unconsciously moved.

Even though he had made thorough preparations, facing such a lineup now, his heart couldn’t help but race.

He pretended to panic and took a step back, looking as if he was about to flee.

At the moment he turned, Liu Xuancang’s murky old eyes suddenly burst with terrifying light.

"Trying to escape?"

The hoarse voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, and his right hand lifted instantly, the five fingers claw-like pressed down—

"Boom!"

The entire world seemed to freeze at this moment.

Zhou Qing’s body, which had leapt up, suddenly became stiff in mid-air, as if crashing into an invisible wall.

Immediately, an unimaginable force descended from the sky, slamming him down as if struck by a thousand-foot mountain.

"Crunch!"

The ground at the previously formed pit cracked at this moment, and as Zhou Qing fell to one knee, the bricks within a radius of ten meters shattered into powder.

His bones made a teeth-gritting creak, every inch of muscle frantically trembling.

Blue veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

More terrifying was the stagnation of Spiritual Power within his body, his meridians seemed ice-bound, even the slightest flow of Spiritual Power was completely suppressed.

"Is this the terrifying power of the Late-stage Supreme Realm..." Zhou Qing thought in shock.

Though he had witnessed Liu Xuancang take action before at the Shen family, this was far more terrifying than experiencing it firsthand.

"Ah—"

Zhou Qing suddenly turned his head upward, letting out a thunderous roar, the veins on his neck bulging.

His eyes were blood-red, muscles tensed to the limit, and his skin displayed an abnormal blood hue.

With the rapid rotation of the flowers in his Sea of Consciousness, the originally sluggish Spiritual Power within his meridians began frantically flowing.

"Give me—open!"

Crack! Crack!

The ground beneath him instantly cracked into powder, and his knee slowly lifted from it, but just as he was about to stand upright, he was forcefully pressed back down.

Blood seeped from his clenched teeth, dripping continuously onto the ground from his chin.

Liu Xuancang’s murky eyes flashed a hint of surprise, "There is indeed some spirit in him."

Then his thin fingers applied a little more force.

"Psssh!"

Zhou Qing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his spine bent like a bow, yet he stubbornly refused to completely kneel.

Trembling, he raised his bloodshot eyes, but managed to pull a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth:

"Old... dog... is that... all you got?"

Every word seemed squeezed from between his teeth, carrying a terrifying fierceness.

Liu Xuancang’s eyes flashed cold, he stepped forward, his robes rustling.

Instantly approaching within three meters of Zhou Qing, his thin hand clawed like an eagle towards his throat.

Liu Hanchuan and Xiao Juechen also followed closely, their bodies like lightning, sealing off all paths of escape for Zhou Qing.

Just at this moment—

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly illuminated with dazzling array patterns, green, red, white, and black Restriction beams of light shot up to the sky like four towering swords, trapping the three tightly in a square formation.