Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 101 The All-Out War Between the Snow Kingdom and the Four-Faction Alliance

Qinghe, a powerful figure from the Snow Region Kingdom, suddenly raised her head and looked at Senior Lin Che in front of her, a peculiar emotion showing on her handsome face.

She seemed to feel a warmth in her heart at Lin Che's reminder. After all, she had been cultivating alone for so many years, and no one had ever said such words to her before.

Qinghe bowed to Lin Che in front of her and said softly, "Thank you, senior. I am deeply grateful and will never forget you."

Lin Che nodded slightly, put one hand behind his back, glanced at Qing He and said, "The main body of the Rain Cauldron of the Four Sect Alliance will personally retrieve it. As for the rest, you'd better take care of yourself."

As he spoke, Lin Che grabbed Li Muwan's soft, boneless hand and vanished from the spot. As for whether Qinghe could survive the upcoming battle, that depended on her own luck.

Before leaving, Lin Che left a special restriction on this place. Unless one's cultivation reaches the mid-stage of the Ascending Realm, it is impossible to break the restriction he left behind, thus protecting this house from the ravages of war.

It's also a way to leave something to look forward to for my future.

Qinghe watched as Senior Lin Che left, gently biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth. A special emotion flashed in her eyes before she said flatteringly, "Junior Qinghe respectfully sees off Senior Lin Che."

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After leaving the capital of the Southern Kingdom, Lin Che brought Li Muwan to a relatively safe place. Because she had just broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, Li Muwan's cultivation was not stable at the moment and she needed various rare and precious materials to stabilize her cultivation at the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

Lin Che flicked his finger, and a blood-red crystal suddenly crashed into a mountain not far away, carving out a cave about the size of the mansion in its very center.

Li Muwan smiled sweetly, took Lin Che's arm, and asked, "Senior brother, where are you planning to take me next?"

"Currently, the war between the Four Factions Alliance and the Snow Region Kingdom is imminent, and the Rain Cauldron, which leads to the Rain Immortal Realm, is in the hands of the Four Factions Alliance. Once we obtain the Rain Cauldron, we can wait for the day the Immortal Realm opens."

Lin Che caught a falling snowflake with his right hand. After sensing the murderous aura within the snowflake, he narrowed his eyes slightly. "It seems that the Snow Region Kingdom has begun to prepare to attack the Four Factions Alliance."

Upon learning that the Snow Region Kingdom was attacking the Four Factions Alliance, Li Muwan's delicate face revealed a hint of melancholy, as if she had been living in this mortal realm for thirty years and had unforgettable feelings for it.

Lin Che gently rubbed Li Muwan's head and said softly, "The matter of the Snow Region Kingdom and the Four Factions Alliance was already a foregone conclusion. If the Snow Region Kingdom had not attacked the Southern Kingdom, they would have been trapped in the barren land of the far north and eventually disappeared from this world."

"The cultivation world has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak, and where there is deceit and treachery. All I can do is remind them to leave this place. As for whether they are willing to leave, that depends on their own thoughts."

Lin Che put one hand behind his back, took a sip from the wine gourd at his waist, and then took out a bottle of pills and handed it to Li Muwan.

"Wan'er, take one pill from here each month, and after ten months of continuous use, your cultivation level will be stabilized at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm."

Li Muwan took the pill handed to her, gently bit her lower lip, and said softly, "Senior brother, are you leaving?"

"I need to go to the Four Factions Alliance to find the Rain Cauldron. There are restrictions I left behind here, so no one can harm you in the slightest. Wait for me to return."

Lin Che glanced at Li Muwan, then vanished into thin air, leaving Li Muwan sitting on the stone-carved chair, gently shaking her head.

I hope my senior brother can return soon.

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Within the territory of the White Cloud Sect, tens of thousands of cultivators from the Four Sects Alliance have appeared here, including Nascent Soul stage cultivators guarding this area, awaiting the arrival of the Snowfield Kingdom's experts. Most of the cultivators from the entire Southern Kingdom have already come here to cooperate with the Four Sects Alliance's experts in setting up formations and barriers. If they do not come, they will surely be killed by other cultivators, thus perishing.

"No magical artifacts are allowed to interfere within eighty feet of the Sky-Locking Nail!"

"By order of the sect leader, I have retrieved the Azure Jade Bell of the Ink Painting Sect. This treasure can serve as the core of the formation. Fellow Daoists, follow me to set up the formation!"

Hundreds of Baiyun Sect disciples understood immediately and sat on the ground. They then quickly moved their fingers, pouring all their spiritual power into the barrier to protect the sect's disciples.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, the Dragon Soul is in place and ready to be activated at any moment."

Zhou Wutai, the large-eared cultivator standing at the head of the group, slowly opened his eyes, a hint of solemnity in them, as he looked towards the position in mid-air.

"coming."

Suddenly, a large amount of deep blue cold air emanated from the huge cracks in the sky thousands of miles above. A woman walked out from the crack in the very center of the four-faction alliance.

The woman was dressed in white, as white as snow. Her appearance was not stunning, but she had a coldness like that of winter, as if the snow and ice were nothing compared to her coldness.

She slowly stepped out of the crack, glanced at the ground from high above, then raised her right hand and casually tapped the air. Instantly, cracks appeared silently in mid-air and spread rapidly.

A series of cracking sounds, like a mirror shattering, suddenly echoed throughout the entire territory of the Four Factions Alliance.

At the same time, the formation that had been covering the wind and snow in the sky turned into layers of fragments and fell from mid-air, like a snowstorm, landing in every corner of the territory on both sides of the four factions alliance.

Immediately afterwards, countless cultivators dressed in white emerged from all the cracks. These cultivators all had one thing in common: their faces were cold and sinister. The chill emanating from them instantly permeated every corner of the Four Factions Alliance.

A chilling aura enveloped the territory of the four-faction alliance.

Gradually, more and more cultivators from the snowy region arrived, but no one made a sound. Their gazes were all fixed on the white-clad woman in the center.

Zhou Wutai flew into the air, looked at the suddenly appearing Qinghe, narrowed his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoists of the Snow Region Kingdom, you have come for the Rain Cauldron. If you hand over the Rain Cauldron, will you leave the Four Sect Alliance?!"

Qinghe glanced at the Rain Cauldron in Zhou Wutai's hand and said calmly, "The Snow Region Kingdom will take the national territory, the Snow Region Kingdom will take the Rain Cauldron, and the common people will be left behind."

"Kill everyone here, and this place will become the new capital of our Snowfield Kingdom."

Seeing the other side's arrogance, Zhou Wutai had no choice but to order a full-scale attack to protect his homeland and drive out all the bastards from the Snow Region Kingdom.

Qinghe, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Snow Region Kingdom, snorted disdainfully and said indifferently, "Today, none of you will leave this place alive."

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"As expected, it has begun."

At this very moment, atop the snow-covered mountains, Lin Che, dressed in a blood-red robe, sat watching the battle between cultivators before him, savoring the fine wine with lingering enjoyment.

(End of this chapter)