The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 480 Yan Wuxin's Utter Frustration (Second Update)

At this moment, Zhou Qing had completely dropped his pretense.

In his left hand he held the ginseng doll that was still pretending to struggle, and in his right hand he gripped the dripping purple-gold thunder spear.

His face was as cold and stern as ice, and his eyes burned with overwhelming killing intent.

"Yan! Wu! Xin!" Zhou Qing roared, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, "You injured my father-in-law and harmed my Taiqing Sect members, today is your death day!"

With this roar, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred feet suddenly trembled violently.

Four dazzling beams of light shot into the sky from the ground—a curtain of light in four colors, blue, red, white, and black, like an inverted dome, sealing off the entire battlefield completely.

Countless mysterious runes flowed across the array's light screen, each radiating a chilling suppressive power.

"you!"

Yan Wuxin clutched his bleeding chest, his face ashen white.

Only now did he fully realize what kind of trap he had fallen into.

Recalling how she had been led by the nose by the other party, an unprecedented sense of humiliation welled up in her heart.

He, the dignified ninth ancestor of the Yan family and a supreme expert, was actually being played like a fool by the other party!
What's even more ridiculous is that he called him "Fifth Brother" so affectionately, and even believed the obviously flawed lie!

"Cough cough cough," Yan Wuxin coughed up several more mouthfuls of blood, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

He clutched his bleeding chest with his right hand, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

Without saying a word, he suddenly raised his hand, trying to tear through space to escape, only to find that the surrounding space was like an iron plate, completely still.

"Space blockade?!"

His face instantly turned extremely ugly, and he immediately took out the communication jade slip.

But when he saw the dull and lifeless patterns on the jade slip, he suddenly realized that this was the heart of the Central Region, more than ten million miles away from the Yan family's main camp!

"Very well, very well!" Yan Wuxin suddenly let out a series of chilling laughs, his expression gradually twisting. "Zhou Qing, you think you can kill me just because you managed to launch a sneak attack?"

He slowly straightened up, and a terrifying supreme pressure began to surge around him. "You will never understand what an insurmountable chasm lies between the Spirit Severing Realm and the Supreme Realm!"

With this roar, Yan Wuxin suddenly unleashed a terrifying supreme pressure.

Even with their hearts pierced, the life force of a Supreme Realm expert remains terrifyingly tenacious.

He suddenly formed a hand seal, and countless blood-red threads burst forth from between his ten fingers!
These threads, as thin as gossamer, shimmered with an eerie, blood-red light, each one twisting and dancing in the air as if it were alive.

Even more strangely, wherever these threads passed, the space appeared to be subtly distorted and wrinkled, as if it were being influenced by some invisible force.

"Void Blood Veins!"

With a low shout from Yan Wuxin, countless threads suddenly surged, weaving into a vast, sky-covering net in the air.

What's chilling is that every thread on this web vibrates at a different frequency, emitting a strange resonance.

Zhou Qing's pupils contracted sharply. He could clearly feel that the vibrations of these threads were causing the surrounding space to resonate.

Visible ripples began to appear in the air, and the ground beneath our feet began to vibrate slightly.

"See that?" Yan Wuxin grinned maliciously. "This is the true power of the Supreme Realm."

He slammed his hands together, and the giant net immediately descended upon Zhou Qing.

Moreover, every thread on the network is causing small-scale spatial distortions, forming countless tiny spatial cracks.

Although these cracks are tiny, they contain terrifying cutting power, even distorting and swallowing light!
Zhou Qing watched all this, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips: "Of course I know the difference between the two, so all that I did before was to narrow the gap between us!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling purple lightning suddenly erupted around him.

The 30,000 imprints fused within the Purple-Gold Thunder Spear seemed to sense Zhou Qing's fighting spirit, and the thunder patterns on the spear body began to move as if alive, emitting deafening thunderous roars.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Zhou Qing's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he charged directly into that terrifying network of spatial rifts! Countless tiny spatial rifts instantly attacked him, but were blocked by a layer of purple lightning just inches away from his skin.

boom! boom! boom!
Deafening explosions sounded one after another.

The lightning spear in Zhou Qing's hand transformed into a purple lightning bolt, and wherever the spear tip passed, the Void Blood Silk broke inch by inch.

The broken threads twisted and turned in defiance, trying to reconnect, but were firmly suppressed by the lightning snakes wrapped around them.

"court death!"

Yan Wuxin's face contorted with rage, and he abruptly clasped his hands together.

The remaining Void Blood Threads contracted violently, like a large net trying to trap Zhou Qing within them.

Not only that, the broken threads began to automatically reassemble, forming small spatial vortexes!

Zhou Qing moved with lightning speed, weaving and shifting among the dense spatial rifts.

Suddenly, he thrust the thunder spear downwards with a vengeance: "Thunder God's Wrath!"

Rumbling--

Centered on the lightning spear, a violent burst of lightning power erupted in a ring.

The void blood threads within a radius of ten zhang were instantly cleared, and even the small spatial vortexes collapsed under the impact of the lightning power.

Yan Wuxin's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing appeared behind him like a ghost, his purple-gold lightning spear aimed straight for the back of his head!
"Go away!"

In the rush, Yan Wuxin turned around and struck out with his palm.

The terrifying spiritual power of the Supreme Realm transformed into a giant blood-red hand, which collided fiercely with the lightning spear.

boom!
Amidst the deafening explosion, Zhou Qing was thrown back more than ten steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Wuxin was also in bad shape, his palms scorched black by the power of the lightning.

"Damn it, damn it!" Yan Wuxin shook his head violently, his eyes filled with rage.

He, a supreme being, was actually forced to such a state by a mere Spirit Severing Realm cultivator!

Then, he suddenly slapped his chest, and a strange blood-red halo suddenly erupted around his body.

"Let me show you what a true supreme domain is—Blood Domain Heavenly Net!"

In an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in blood.

Zhou Qing suddenly realized that he seemed to be in the middle of a giant spider web.

Countless crimson threads extended in all directions, each thread adorned with a dense array of crimson crystal beads, emanating a chilling aura.

Even more strangely, these crystal beads were moving on their own, constantly changing their positions.

Whenever two crystal beads collide, they burst forth with dazzling blood-red light, while simultaneously releasing distorted spatial ripples.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Qing's gaze suddenly turned serious.

He slowly gripped the purple-gold thunder spear, the thunder patterns on the spear flashing rapidly.

Not long ago, he even consulted his father-in-law about the Supreme Realm.

According to my father-in-law, all supreme powerhouses will condense their own unique domain.

This is essentially a sublimation of the spirit-slaying concept, but its power is incomparable.

After surviving the Supreme Tribulation, both the physical body and the primordial spirit underwent a qualitative change.

The Supreme Domain is the embodiment of this transformation, far surpassing the Spirit Slaying Realm in both scope and power.

(End of this chapter)