[{"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-474":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},1556986,2022,"Chapter 474: A Battle Between The Two Voidbreak Realm Cultivators 2","sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-chapter-474",474,"\u003Cp>The clash picked up again with no warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator raised both arms and rushed in with a burst of speed, leaving behind a streak of white light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His opponent braced just in time, pulling up a barrier of swirling air and reinforcing it with qi lines from his shoulders to his fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fist to shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air cracked like a lightning bolt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the follow-up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attacker didn't pause—his right leg whipped around in a roundhouse kick aimed for the ribs. The defender caught it with one arm, but the force still shoved him backward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust lifted from the ground like a wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator charged again, sliding under a blast of fire and slamming his shoulder into his opponent's chest. They both tumbled, landing in a rough roll before separating again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp inhale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A leap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second cultivator summoned six swords made of solid light and sent them forward in a spiral pattern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They spun fast, whistling through the air, each humming with dense Voidbreak-level qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other cultivator extended one hand, forming a wide dome of water that wrapped around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blades hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two pierced through, grazing his shoulder and thigh. The others melted on contact, creating blasts of steam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gritted his teeth and dashed forward, ignoring the wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was not because he wasn't afraid of it affecting the duel. It was because the wounds healed at an incredible rate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, he used his hands to deliver a palm strike to the chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second fighter raised a hand just in time to block, but a second palm came low, striking the ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A third went for the throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blocked again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air between them shimmered with the force of each strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither one backed down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were past testing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was real now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their feet moved across broken terrain, torn grass, and cracked soil shifting beneath each blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second cultivator flipped backward, launching himself into the air. Mid-flight, he spun and sent a barrage of glowing talismans in all directions. The paper flared with silver flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator slapped his palms together and sent out a shockwave. The talismans exploded mid-air, scattering flames across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he was already moving again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body blurred, appearing directly above his opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A kick slammed downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He followed up with a spin, landing behind and throwing a punch toward the spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second man stumbled forward, caught himself, then rolled sideways and returned with a swipe of spatial energy, like a blade slicing through thin air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attack hit the ground beside his opponent, cutting a clean, deep trench in the dirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again, the first man pressed forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, he formed three long chains of spiritual energy, wrapping them around his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He threw them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One hit the ground beside his opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second snapped across his chest, pulling him off balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The third tightened around the ankle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator yanked hard, spinning him mid-air, then launched him into a nearby rock formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boulder cracked and split.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second man pushed himself up, coughed once, and vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second later, he reappeared behind his opponent, already mid-strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The punch connected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator staggered forward, catching himself on one knee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood again, wiping blood from his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His opponent didn't wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He threw a spear of wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It zipped forward—clean, sharp, fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first man raised both hands, catching it—but the force sent him sliding back across the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both are breathing hard now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clothes torn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qi swirling around them, hot and dense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—without a word—they moved again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, they clashed in a storm of fists and legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Punch. Kick. Elbow. Shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qi burst with every hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning flashed across the sky, pulled down by their spiritual pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground broke beneath their feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small crater formed where their feet landed next.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second cultivator formed a cube of energy, then spun and slammed it down. The cube exploded into a spiral of force, throwing dust and rock in every direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator leapt through the wave, breaking it with his bare fist, then followed up with a rising knee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hit the chin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second man fell back—but caught himself midair and spun, throwing three quick bursts of compressed air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first staggered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then roared—and pushed through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tackled his opponent, lifting him from the ground and slamming him into a hill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The side of the hill cracked, and the two fighters tumbled down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They rolled, flipped, then stood up again, their bodies bruised, but not beaten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then they smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No explanations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just fighting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They dashed forward again, feet light, fists ready, and clashed once more under the bright midday sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that silent place, where no one could see or interrupt, their battle continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because for them, this wasn't about pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't about winning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was about proving one thing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That they were no longer ordinary cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were Voidbreak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the world would have to catch up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the air still crackled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second cultivator rolled his shoulder and exhaled slowly. \"You holding back?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first wiped blood from his mouth. \"Maybe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A grin. \"Good. So was I.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then they both moved at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their fists met again, not with anger, but with intent. Solid, heavy, practiced intent. They were no longer testing each other—they were sharpening each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Counter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grab.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knee to the stomach, elbow to the jaw, a backstep to reset. They hit the ground, rolled, and rebounded without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dirt beneath their feet had stopped being dirt. It was dust now. Soft, broken, scorched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first cultivator created a long whip of spiritual water, snapping it with such force that the air screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second caught it with both hands, let himself be pulled forward, and used the momentum to drive a kick into the first's ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>",1017,"2026-06-06T07:39:11.973Z",1,"novelbin.me","50f18d0597e479282faaf2568e8d273c8526b71549f7665f298f7695e87e0f0d","sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-chapter-475","sss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-chapter-473",485,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-rank-mother-in-law-to-an-invincible-family-cover.jpg"]