ISWI Chapter 446-447

Chapter 446: Re-entering the Broad Cold Divine Realm!

The colossal tower ship blotted out the sky, its overwhelming aura and the radiant emblem of Heavenly Intention Holy Land proclaiming its arrival—one of the three great Holy Lands.

At the ship's bow stood two figures. The man's cold demeanor exuded dominance, intimidating onlookers. The woman seemed to glow with beauty, illuminating even the dark Endless Sea, as if she were the world's most perfect creation. Their cultivation was staggering—two Unity realm powerhouses, a terrifying sight.

From afar, they spotted Ye Chen and Hua Yunfei. Heavenly Intention Holy Son's gaze fixed on Ye Chen, recalling the words carved in the fiancée's primordial spirit core, ripples disturbing his icy composure. He looked down arrogantly and spoke calmly to Yi Qingwu beside him, "You needn't act yet. I'll take them both on. Once I cripple Ye Chen, you can vent your shame and wash away the humiliation."

Heavenly Intention Holy Son, Ying Tiansheng, radiated supreme confidence, stronger than a year ago. Though Hua Yunfei was his peer in realm, the Divine King Body was beneath his notice. With his trump card, he'd catch him off guard and crush him easily. As for Ye Chen, his talent was daunting, but he was only at Deity Transformation. Killing and devouring them today would clear the immortal path for himself alone.

Yet, as his words fell, Yi Qingwu moved like a moon palace goddess, stepping toward Ye Chen as if she hadn't heard him. Drawing near, her ethereal voice rang out, "Ye Chen, if you'd avoided me, I wouldn't have sought you out. But since you're here, I must act. You escaped me by luck before, but you won't be so fortunate now."

Her voice was calm, almost melodic, her face bearing a faint smile, exuding confidence and poise. Onlookers sensed the rumors were wrong—perhaps Ye Chen hadn't tied with her but had merely escaped using some inherited technique.

Ye Chen, seeing the stunning Yi Qingwu in her white dress, felt a thrill—not for her beauty or defiance, but because she might have brought what he wanted. He drifted off the ship, lips curling. "Try me." Even facing a Unity realm powerhouse a realm above him, he showed no fear.

Spectators marveled.

Yi Qingwu smiled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, her chin lifting with confident, lively eyes. "You're bold. But let's see if you can still smile in my domain."

In the next moment, her jade finger flicked. A profound, heavy domain force exploded between them, expanding at an incredible speed, threatening to engulf them both.

Hua Yunfei frowned, ready to intervene. Unity realm domains varied but always amplified the owner's strength, turning ten parts of power into twelve, while limiting enemies to seven.

Ye Chen's cultivation was lower than Yi Qingwu's, and being engulfed by her domain would be dangerous. Yet, he shook his head, stopping Senior Brother from intervening. He didn't move, letting the domain swallow him. In an instant, their figures vanished within the pure white domain, impenetrable to external spiritual senses.

Spectators were stunned. They'd assumed the Holy Lands would only clash after Tang Valley's seal broke, fighting for treasures. Who'd have thought, right upon meeting, the top female cultivator Yi Qingwu would battle the Fourth Holy Son? This was deep-seated hatred. Too bad the domain was opaque—otherwise, it'd be a thrilling fight.

On Heavenly Intention Holy Land's ship, Heavenly Intention Holy Son's face darkened. His fiancée had ignored him, rushing out to pull Ye Chen into her domain for a private confrontation. Though they were fighting, he couldn't help but think of the words and strange marks in her primordial spirit core, fueling his anger. He even considered breaking the domain to drag them out, just to feel at ease.

But he soon had no time for such thoughts. Seeing Ye Chen didn't need help, Hua Yunfei stepped out from the ship, standing in the void. He looked at Heavenly Intention Holy Son with refined grace. "Brother Ying, you killed our Holy Land's elder. I've long wanted to spar with you. Since we've met today, please don't hold back!"

Ying Tiansheng stopped staring at the domain. His fiancée, now in the Unity realm and wielding the Battle Secret tablet he'd given her, could easily suppress Ye Chen. His task was to eliminate Hua Yunfei. Chin raised arrogantly, he soared into the sky, wasting no words, and unleashed a devastating punch. The killing force was immense, churning the surrounding spiritual energy, stirring massive waves across the still Endless Sea.

Spectators retreated swiftly, fearing the fallout, their eyes filled with awe.

Hua Yunfei raised an eyebrow. "Brother Ying's been hiding quite a bit…" He lightly pointed a finger. Purple qi surged for three thousand miles, enveloping him like a living saint. Even the black Endless Sea shimmered with purple. Ying Tiansheng's terrifying punch was effortlessly blocked.

Hua Yunfei floated upward. One was fierce and domineering, the other gentle and imbued with natural charm. Their battle dimmed the heavens, blasting a hole through the thick black clouds over the Endless Sea. Spectators were speechless. Was this the power of top prodigies? Still in the Unity realm, yet fighting like descended immortals—terrifying.

Soon, keen observers noticed something off. The battle wasn't just between Hua Yunfei and Ying Tiansheng, or Ye Chen and Yi Qingwu. In the deeper void, terrifying combat fluctuations rippled, with figures occasionally appearing, their techniques shaking the heavens. It was impossible to tell how many were fighting. Clearly, the elders of both Holy Lands were clashing.

This unprecedented scene plunged the area into eerie silence. Tang Valley's seal hadn't even opened, yet the two Holy Lands seemed unconcerned, diving straight into a life-and-death struggle. The Endless Sea was descending into chaos. It was almost absurd.

At that moment, almost no one paid attention to Yi Qingwu's domain. It was invisible, and its intensity paled compared to the Holy Sons' or elders' battles. But if anyone could see inside the Broad Cold Divine Realm, their shock would surpass anything seen outside.

Chapter 447: Ying Tiansheng, Save Me!

The scene was chaotic. Though Yi Qingwu and Ye Chen's battle wasn't the main focus, the domain's edges trembled with frequent, intense shocks, as if someone was being pummeled against them. Though no one could probe inside, the commotion alone revealed the fight's ferocity.

Spectators marveled at the Fourth Holy Son's resilience. Despite being in the enemy's domain, at a disadvantage, and a realm below, he hadn't been easily suppressed by Yi Qingwu. He was still fighting back. Though it seemed he'd been pushed to the domain's edge with nowhere to retreat, holding out without being crushed in three minutes proved his prowess. Truly a prodigy.

But inside the domain, it was a different story. When Yi Qingwu was in the Deity Transformation realm, her Broad Cold Immortal Body had already formed a rudimentary Broad Cold Divine Realm.

Now, having reached the Unity realm, her domain's rules were far more refined, its scope vastly expanded. It no longer forced Ye Chen to struggle to stand, as it had last time. The domain's enhancement to her primordial spirit was also far greater—nearly doubled.

Yi Qingwu's primordial spirit, already surging after her breakthrough, combined with the domain's boost, manifested as a ten-thousand-meter-tall figure. Even magnified, her stunning beauty remained flawless. Clad in radiant spiritual armor, her curvaceous form glowed with seven-colored light, like a war goddess descended from the immortal realm to vanquish demons.

The perfected Broad Cold Divine Realm suppressed enemies even more. Though Ye Chen had reached Deity Transformation, condensing his primordial spirit with a massive surge in spiritual sense, it only reached fifty thousand meters here.

Yet, shrouded in purple qi, it was incomparably solid, vastly outmatching Yi Qingwu's in quality, granting him overwhelming strength. Even so, Ye Chen couldn't help but marvel.

The Unity realm's domain power was formidable—almost unfair. If anyone else, Deity Transformation or Unity, were pulled in, Yi Qingwu could easily annihilate their primordial spirit. This was an unjust fight.

"Ye Chen, your spiritual sense is impressive," Yi Qingwu said.

"But so what? My fiancé is outside. What can you do? He alone could kill both you and your Senior Brother!"

"Hmph…"

"Is that all you've got? Don't think I'll yield!"

"Once we're out, I'll tell my fiancé everything that happens here…"

"Ye the Fourth, you dare carve words again? He saw the ones you left last time and was furious, storming off to kill one of your elders."

"You added another stroke? My fiancé might be watching from outside. How dare you…"

"He has the True Martial Eye; he might see through everything…"

"He could really be watching, Ye Old Fourth, how dare you keep going…"

Ye Chen was baffled. He'd thought he and the fiancée had an understanding. Her pulling him into the domain might've been to discuss an alliance, hand over the stone tablet, or even reclaim the Moon Palace. But once inside, she attacked without mercy. Though her rainbow-hued spiritual form only reached his calf, barely able to strike his thigh, her ferocity was undeniable.

Ye Chen couldn't understand it, but as a man, he couldn't just take hits. With no choice, he grabbed her spiritual form and pinned it against the domain's edge, trying to make her stop. But she refused to yield, striking back at every chance and saying odd things—like how Heavenly Intention Holy Son's True Martial Eye might see through the domain. That sparked Ye Chen's temper. Did she think he'd be scared? Intolerable.

To prove his courage, he used the secret technique taught by Goddess Fan Qinghe, starting to carve words again. But his goal was gifting, so he planned to stop once she calmed down.

Yet, she was unyielding, showing no sign of surrender. Left with no choice, Ye Chen continued, adding two more symbols to her primordial spirit core. The fight dragged on for over a day. He wasn't tired but wanted to talk.

Suddenly, Yi Qingwu's celestial voice called out to Heavenly Intention Holy Son, pleading for rescue, claiming someone was bullying her. Ye Chen's temper flared again. He activated the secret technique to add another stroke to her core. But perhaps her domain had been active too long, or his primordial spirit was too overwhelming.

At the critical moment, a crack appeared. The crack spread, and the Broad Cold Divine Realm shattered with a boom. Their faces changed, and they hurriedly retracted their spiritual senses.

Outside, the two Holy Lands were clearly intent on mutual destruction.

In the sky, Heavenly Intention Holy Son's aura was domineering, sweeping all with unmatched battle intent. His fists, wreathed in thunder, wielded peerless techniques, suppressing everything.

Hua Yunfei, surrounded by purple qi and natural charm, countered with a single point, conjuring profound scrolls that subdued all directions. They were evenly matched, neither yielding.

Heavenly Intention Holy Son's eyes gleamed with cold intent. A year of battles had been a prelude. Today's fight was, too. It was time to use his trump card and surprise Hua Yunfei. But he was wary of Hua Yunfei's inheritance.

"Hua Yunfei, if you don't use your avatar technique now, you won't get the chance," he sneered.

Hua Yunfei smiled lightly, saying nothing. He raised a hand, purple qi forming a grand Dao Palace that crashed down overwhelmingly. Heavenly Intention Holy Son didn't even glance at it, shattering it with a double-fisted strike.

As the void collapsed and he prepared to press forward, he saw cracks forming in the distant Broad Cold Divine Realm.

A voice rang out: "Ying Tiansheng, save me… Ye Chen, he… ah… is bullying me…"

Heavenly Intention Holy Son's pupils shrank. His fiancée was begging for help? Her familiar celestial voice trembled in a way he'd never heard. How could she lose in her own domain? And how was Ye Old Fourth bullying her, forcing his proud fiancée to plead for rescue?