Battle Through the Heavens: Marry Cao Ying, Reward is Devouring Ancestral Symbol

Salvation of the Heavenly Serpent Palace, Master of the Underworld SectHei Jue’s heart shook violently. He had been in closed-door cultivation for decades; when did such a young Grandmaster, capable of turning clouds into rain with a flip of his hand, appear in the Northwest?

However, someone in the mansion recognized him, and their panicked tone made him instantly realize that the person before him was definitely not bluffing.

He suppressed his churning blood and Qi, saying urgently, ”A misunderstanding! Grandmaster Shen, there must be a misunderstanding in this!

The Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils are a legendary divine object of our snake-cultivator lineage.

Our Heavenly Serpent Mansion has searched for them to no avail; how could we leak information to a ferocious race like the Nine Serene Earth Nether Python? This must be a frame-up by some villain!”

Shen Wen’s expression remained calm as he stood at the bow of the flying boat. His black robes fluttered slightly in the wind as he looked down with an indifferent gaze.

”Whether it’s a misunderstanding or not, do you think I don’t know?”

Before his voice could fade, he stopped wasting words.

A speck of golden light suddenly lit up at the center of his brow.

At first, it was like a bean, but then it silently exploded, turning into a gentle yet magnificent tide of golden light that shrouded the entire mountain gate of Heavenly Serpent Mansion like liquid silver pouring onto the ground.

Having performed it several times, especially after successfully converting the Ice River Valley’s Dou Zun, Shen Wen’s mastery of the ”Great Universal Salvation Technique” had reached perfection.

His Soul Power at the Late Stage of the Heaven Realm was as vast as the sea. With his exquisite control now, wherever the golden light passed, it was not a brutal collision, but a conversion force that was silent like rain yet irresistible.

Hei Jue bore the brunt of it. His Soul Power as a two-star Dou Zun allowed him to struggle half a bit more than the others. Shock, anger, resentment, and horror intertwined in his eyes as black Qi surged around his body in an attempt to resist.

However, that golden light seemed to ignore all defenses, piercing straight through to the Soul’s Origin.

In just a few breaths, the ferocity in his eyes receded like a tide, turning into a deep, pool-like calm. When he looked at Shen Wen again, only pure awe and obedience remained.

Next was the Mansion Master, then the Elders of each peak, and then the countless Disciples... wherever the golden light reached.

Whether they were Dou Zun, Dou Zong, Dou Huang, or Dou Wang, the fear, anger, and confusion on their faces all dissolved, replaced by a uniform and submissive expression.

A moment later, the golden light retracted.

The giant palm of Chaos in the sky, which had caused the world to change color, also quietly dispersed. Sunlight fell once again, but it shone upon a silent and respectful mountain gate.

The flying boat landed on the main peak’s plaza. Shen Wen stepped out with Qing Lin. Hei Jue and the Mansion Master led the crowd in bowing to welcome them, their posture extremely humble: ”Greetings, Venerable One.”

Shen Wen’s gaze swept over them, and he said indifferently, ”Those who secretly communicated with the Nine Serene Earth Nether Python, come out yourselves.”

As his voice fell, two Elders with Dou Huang cultivation at the edge of the crowd turned pale and scrambled out, collapsing a few feet in front of Shen Wen’s feet.

Their whole bodies shook like sieves, their faces filled with desperate panic and regret. Their heads were buried deep, not even daring to speak words of mercy.

Shen Wen didn’t even look at them, turning his head to say to Qing Lin beside him, ”These two are for you to deal with.”

Qing Lin’s body stiffened slightly. Her jade-green eyes looked at the two shivering figures on the ground.

She knew that it was the leak from these people that had almost brought her a fatal disaster.

She thought of Sister Cao Ying’s efficiency, Sister Cai Lin’s decisiveness, and Sister Xiao Yi Xian’s inner strength hidden behind her soft exterior... Beside Brother Shen Wen, there was no need for a weak flower that always hid under his wings.

In the blink of an eye, that trace of hesitation was cut off. She had to take this step.

Qing Lin took a step forward, jade light swirling in her eyes as the three-flower phantom flashed across her pupils.