[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family":3,"chapter-sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-chapter-473":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","SSS rank Mother-In-Law to an Invincible Family",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1556985,2022,"Chapter 473: A Battle Between The Two Voidbreak Realm Cultivators","sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-chapter-473",473,"\u003Cp>Meanwhile, in a different part of the Empire, a place with no one in sight and nothing but grasslands and a few sparse mountains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no roads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No markers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No watchers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only long stretches of wild land, wind rolling across the plains like waves on a quiet sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in the middle of that endless emptiness, two figures stood facing each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind picked up slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their robes shifted, but their feet stayed planted as they looked at each other with calm faces. Their eyes showed a look of challenge and a desire to fight it out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were the first two cultivators in the Empire to reach the Voidbreak realm without outside assistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Born from effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raised by the new generation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of them had chosen this place for one reason only: to fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To test what their new realm really meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To see how far they could go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man on the left had short, dark hair, tied back roughly with a piece of cloth. He wore plain combat robes with no crest or markings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His stance was balanced, one foot slightly forward, eyes locked on his opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other stood calmly, arms relaxed at his sides. His clothes were even simpler—bare brown robes tied at the waist with a rope belt. He didn’t blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had come here without words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, they began without warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man in the brown robes moved first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shifted his frame forward as if he was ready to run towards the other man, but just vanished instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if someone else were with a similar strength and were watching this fight, they would notice that the man did not disappear from running fast enough, but from using space powers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of distortion rippled through the air, and then he reappeared behind his opponent with a palm strike aimed directly at the back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first man reacted instantly, twisting at the waist and catching the strike with his forearm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The force rippled through the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shockwave flattened the nearby grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without pause, the defender countered with a low kick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attacker jumped, flipped mid-air, and came down with both fists wrapped in glowing spirit energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground cracked where he landed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other cultivator dodged to the side, dragging his hand through the air and forming a blade of condensed qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slashed upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attacker blocked with his forearm, spun backward, and raised a barrier of pure void essence. It shimmered faintly, bending the light around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another step. Another strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their fists met again, harder this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound echoed like thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grass was ripped from the dirt. Pebbles flew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One lunged with a sweep—fist to shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other caught it, spun with the momentum, and slammed an elbow toward the ribcage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Backstep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Counterpunch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their movements were clean—sharp and controlled, but powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t just sparring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were testing each other at full strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qi moved around them in spirals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every step carved shallow grooves into the dirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One cultivator formed five thin spikes of spiritual energy and launched them forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other slid to the side and raised a hand, pulling a wall of compressed air in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spikes hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wall held—barely—but the explosion forced him back two steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a shout, he slammed both hands into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wave of spiritual force surged outward like a shockwave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earth cracked in a circle around him, rising and falling like a wave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second man jumped into the air, avoiding the blast, and threw a small silver talisman downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The talisman flared and exploded mid-drop, forming a gravity well that tried to pull his opponent upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the first cultivator braced himself, drawing energy down into his legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he shot forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of them collided in mid-air, fists and knees and feet flying in all directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each strike sent ripples through the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One landed a punch to the jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other kicked his opponent back into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He landed hard, but rolled and stood without a pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air was hot now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not from fire—but from friction, energy, and movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were creating their own battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the land around them changed with every clash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second cultivator raised his right hand and formed a circle of light. Inside it, patterns spun—script etched with qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thrust it forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of energy blades shot out in a wide arc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator dashed forward, weaving between them with barely a scratch, and slammed his palm into the circle itself, breaking it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact rocked the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clouds shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind changed direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, neither showed signs of fatigue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had trained too long for that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One formed a spear out of water vapor pulled from the air, compressing it into a glowing point of blue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other turned his hand and summoned twin fans of flame, slashing forward and setting the grass behind him ablaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They clashed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spear against flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qi against qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t hold back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And they didn’t stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes passed. Maybe more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, both stood a dozen paces apart again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their breathing was heavy now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweat beaded on their foreheads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clothes were torn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But neither looked ready to give up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They nodded once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then moved again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, no extra techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just body against body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fist. Elbow. Palm. Knee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their feet struck the dirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their arms moved like whips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One caught the other in the stomach and drove him into the ground—but before he could follow up, he was kicked in the side and sent tumbling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They both rose again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind howled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their shadows danced across the cracked grasslands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their fight continued, echoing across a land where no one could watch, no one could interfere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just two cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And a battle that would never be written in books.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one that mattered all the same.\u003C\u002Fp>",1009,"2026-06-06T07:39:11.973Z",1,"novelbin.me","d0dc35ed063d0b3e7954e813394a8df30e71700ae5325da1ecc1ae2a9d70c623","sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-chapter-474","sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-chapter-472",485,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-cover.jpg"]