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Chapter 481 Two Seals Shatter the Supreme Domain (Third Update)

Just as Zhou Qing was lost in thought, the air within the domain suddenly froze.

Yan Wuxin's voice came from all directions simultaneously, each word carrying a chilling killing intent:
"Zhou Qing, you should die!"

Before the words were even finished, dozens of blood crystals exploded instantly.

Each blood crystal fired a blood arrow, attacking Zhou Qing from different angles.

The most terrifying thing is that the trajectory of these blood arrows is not a straight line, but rather they refract continuously within the area, getting faster and faster!

Zhou Qing swung his lightning spear to parry, only to find that the blood arrows would evade his defenses and launch attacks from tricky angles.

A spurt of blood grazed his cheek, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound, and blood dripped down his jawline.

"It's no use." Yan Wuxin's voice echoed in the crimson domain, sometimes near, sometimes far. "Once you enter my domain, you'll never be able to leave."

Zhou Qing ignored the provocation and instead closed his eyes.

Strands of golden threads seeped from his body, silently merging into the surrounding crimson domain.

His brows furrowed slightly—just as his father-in-law had said, the Supreme Realm was completely different from the Realm of Intent.

Its structure is more complex and mysterious, and his analysis encountered unprecedented obstacles.

To his surprise, this sense of hindrance actually deepened his understanding of his own artistic conception.

If given enough time
"So you're giving up now?" Yan Wuxin's voice suddenly drew closer.

Zhou Qing suddenly opened his eyes and saw dozens of blood arrows already close at hand!

"Is that so? Since we can't get out, then I'll smash it to pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, lightning arcs flashed beneath Zhou Qing's feet, easily dodging the blood arrow attack in front of him, and then his hands quickly formed hand seals.

In an instant, countless golden runes burst forth from his palm.

These patterns are not simple lines, but are composed of countless tiny ancient inscriptions, each containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

"Seal! The Demon!"

With a low shout from Zhou Qing, the golden patterns suddenly intertwined into a huge three-dimensional magic seal.

The moment the seal was formed, the entire world seemed to freeze.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and even the blood arrows flying within the domain were suspended in mid-air.

In addition, as the Dharma seal slowly rotated, faint chanting could be heard in the void.

The voice seemed to come from ancient times, carrying an awe-inspiring power that suppressed everything.

The air around the Dharma Seal began to distort, and countless tiny spatial cracks could be faintly seen appearing and disappearing around it.

Yan Wuxin's expression changed drastically; this was the second time he had witnessed the terrifying power of this inscription-level divine ability.

Last time on the battlefield at the Shen family, he personally witnessed even someone like Bai Fengyin being forced to retreat three steps by this golden seal!

Soon, he clearly felt that the power of the laws of his supreme domain was being rejected and suppressed inch by inch by the golden seal.

"not good!"

The moment this thought crossed Yan Wuxin's mind, he felt a violent tremor emanating from the core of his domain.

The golden seal was frantically devouring the domain's primal power. With each unit it devoured, the golden light on the seal intensified, while his domain weakened.

"Smash it for me!"

Zhou Qing roared and pushed forward with both palms. The huge golden magic seal, carrying the power to suppress all things, crashed down.

Wherever the seal passed, the space within the crimson domain cracked inch by inch, like a mirror, and the suspended crimson crystal beads shattered one after another, making a crisp "crackling" sound.

Yan Wuxin's face turned deathly pale instantly, and the backlash from his domain caused him to vomit a mouthful of blood.

To his horror, he discovered that the barrier at the point where the seal landed had caved in and deformed, with countless fine cracks spreading outward at a visible speed.

"It's not over yet!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes. Ignoring the excruciating pain in his meridians, he formed hand seals once more.

The golden seal suddenly shone brightly, and the inscriptions on its surface lit up one after another, emanating an ancient aura that sent chills down one's spine.

"Break!" The second magic seal slammed into the same spot with even greater ferocity.

This time, the entire crimson domain trembled violently, and countless crimson threads were snapped.

The cracks in the barrier finally gave way and shattered completely with a snap!
boom--

Amidst a deafening explosion, the Supreme Domain crumbled.

The violent surge of spiritual energy sent Zhou Qing flying dozens of feet away. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and crashed heavily to the ground.

He felt excruciating pain in his internal organs, as if they were being burned by raging fire, but he still managed a cold smile.

The spiritual power stored in the golden petals within his body was surging wildly, and in the blink of an eye, most of his injuries were healed.

"The game has only just begun!"

Zhou Qing used one hand to push himself up and flipped his body. With a flick of his right hand, an ancient bronze mirror appeared in his palm.

The mirror's surface was as deep as an abyss, its edges engraved with obscure and ancient runes, and its body exuded a chillingly ancient aura.

At this moment, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Yan Wuxin staggered into view.

His chest was soaked with blood, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and horror: "Impossible! What grade of inscription-level divine power do you have that can break through my Supreme Domain with just two seals?"

Zhou Qing didn't answer. Instead, he bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood containing his life essence onto the mirror.

The moment the blood touched the mirror, the ancient runes began to writhe like living things, absorbing all the essence blood.

"Om-"

The mirror vibrated violently, emitting a teeth-grinding buzzing sound.

The runes on the frame lit up one after another, and the dazzling blood light surged like a tide, turning the entire battlefield crimson.

"This is..." Before Yan Wuxin could react to the strange mirror, the center of the mirror had already twisted and deformed, and a strange blood-red lotus flower slowly bloomed.

Even more terrifying, a bloodshot, vertical pupil suddenly opened in the heart of the lotus!

"Get in here!!"

With a roar from Zhou Qing, countless chains burning with black flames shot out from the mirror.

These chains were covered in eerie, blood-red runes, each one wrapping around Yan Wuxin's limbs and bones with such precision that it seemed to come alive.

"what--!"

Amidst piercing screams, Yan Wuxin struggled frantically.

The more they struggled, the tighter the chains became.

Moreover, those black flames were spreading wildly along his meridians, causing flesh and blood to wither and spiritual energy to dissipate wherever they passed!

"Zhou Qing! How dare you!" Yan Wuxin's face twisted, and his supreme pressure erupted wildly.

But the suction of the Karmic Fire Mirror grew stronger and stronger, and his body began to move uncontrollably toward the mirror.

"It seems that excessive blood loss really does affect a person's reaction time!"

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He immediately took out the Four-Colored Spirit Gathering Array and pressed it behind the mirror.

With a large amount of spirit stones being poured in, the mirror vortex spun wildly, and Yan Wuxin was instantly pulled into it.

After doing all this, Zhou Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat cross-legged, his eyes fixed on the gradually dimming four-colored spirit-gathering array.

When the third batch of spirit stones was added and the array light flickered, he jumped into the array without hesitation.

Half an incense stick later, when Zhou Qing reappeared, he had three blood-red crystals in his hand.

These crystals are only the size of an ordinary fist, their surfaces covered with fine, blood-red patterns, and they emanate a chilling energy fluctuation.

"What a pity, he lost too much of his vital essence."

He sighed softly as he put away the blood crystal, then took out the jade pendant given to him by the Moonlit Inspector.

Sure enough, the fourth hole on the jade pendant was gleaming with an eerie silver light.

(End of this chapter)