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

Yao Xixue knelt down on the ground amidst the swirling blood mist, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, tears streaming down her face.

"Brother Lin not only saved me from dire straits, but also taught me cultivation methods. The Great Luo Sword Sect attempted to use me as a blood sacrifice, and it was he who risked his life to help me escape!"

Yao Xixue suddenly ripped open her collar, revealing a hideous brand on her chest, and exclaimed, "Look at this mark! It was left by an elder of the Great Luo Sword Sect!"

Ling Tianhou roared and interrupted, "Nonsense! This boy's Nascent Soul self-destructed, and the entire sect was reduced to ashes. How can a few sophistry excuses absolve him of this!"

Yao Xixue suddenly turned her head, her almond-shaped eyes wide open: "Ling Tianhou! Do you dare to say that the Great Luo Sword Sect has never used living people to refine evil techniques? I personally witnessed the Twelve Sword Masters throwing innocent cultivators into the blood pool!"

At this moment, Yao Xixue's voice resounded throughout the entire battlefield, and the Crimson Purgatory trembled slightly under her angry rebuke.

Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai's expression was unpredictable, sometimes looking at the faintly visible treasure at Lin Che's waist, sometimes staring at his daughter's resolute eyes, his old hands clenched into fists.

Tian Mozi and Tian Yunzi exchanged a glance, and the light of the golden compass dimmed quietly, clearly indicating that the sudden turn of events had exceeded everyone's expectations.

Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai let out a beast-like growl, and the blood mist around his body suddenly increased threefold, his crimson eyes locking onto Ling Tianhou.

"So it turns out that my son's disappearance was all caused by you, you old scoundrel!"

Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai raised his hand and waved, the blood blade transforming into a hundred-foot-long blood dragon that rushed straight at Ling Tianhou's face, angrily saying, "Today, I will make you pay for your blood debt!"

Ling Tianhou's expression changed drastically. He hastily attacked with his immortal sword, but it shattered inch by inch under the attack of the blood dragon. He took two steps back and immediately gripped the immortal sword tightly in his hand.

"Yao Xinghai, are you crazy! That little bitch is clearly bewitched by Lin Che, don't let yourself be distracted!"

Sword Master Ling Tianhou retreated dozens of feet, suddenly flinging out twelve bronze command flags from his sleeve, and roared, "Form the formation!"

In an instant, twelve sword lights shot into the sky, intertwining in mid-air to form a cage, trapping the Blood Ancestor within.

On the other side, Tian Mozi stroked his beard and sneered, the golden compass shining again: "Young friend, in this chaotic situation, I'd better send you on your way first."

Ancient runes on the compass flowed, transforming into countless golden needles that shot towards Lin Che.

Lin Che swept his Silver Dragon Demon Spear horizontally, the dark blue spear light colliding with the golden needle, exploding into dazzling sparks.

Lin Che knew he couldn't afford to linger in the fight, so he thrust his spear tip into the ground, instantly twisting the space into a vortex that swallowed half of the attack.

Tian Yunzi stood with his hands behind his back in the void, his white hair flying in the gale, a profound and unfathomable smile on his lips.

Looking at the situation on the field, he secretly calculated in his heart: Blood Ancestor and Ling Tianhou were both injured, which saved him the trouble of taking action. Although Lin Che had a top-level Void Treasure, he could hardly contend with Tian Mozi.

It's not too late to strike and reap the benefits after the three parties have fought to exhaustion.

In the center of the battlefield, Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai suddenly roared to the sky, and the blood mist around him condensed into a demon god phantom with three heads and six arms.

He then shattered the bronze cage with a single punch, and the twelve immortal swords exploded into dust in the air, turning into ashes that scattered all over the ground.

"Ling Tianhou, you old dog, I've had a bad feeling about you ever since. Today I'll make you pay the price! Prepare to die!"

The clash between Lin Che and Tian Mozi intensified, the light of the Silver Dragon Demon Spear and the golden runes turning the entire world into chaos, and the spatial rifts in the Demon Spirit Land continued to expand, showing signs of collapse.

Tian Yunzi stroked his pale goatee and nodded, saying, "Lin Che, I met you on that abandoned cultivation planet, which is why I made you my personal disciple." "If you agree, I can let you leave here safely. What do you say?"

Lin Che staggered back a hundred meters, stopped, glanced sideways at Tian Yunzi in the sky, and sneered, "Tian Yunzi, you old dog, do you really think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"If you want to devour me, you'll have to see if you have the ability."

Tian Yunzi's smile remained unchanged. His withered fingers gently touched the void, and a jade disc engraved with ancient runes slowly appeared, radiating a warm light that caused ripples in the surrounding space.

"Young man, don't speak too confidently. Back on that abandoned cultivation star, I spared your life, but today I can make you wish you were dead."

The jade disc floated in mid-air, and the runes suddenly lit up, transforming into a huge net of light that descended upon Lin Che.

Lin Che's eyes sharpened, the tip of the Silver Dragon Demon Spear trembled, and the dark blue light surged, instantly transforming into a dazzling galaxy that fiercely pierced the light net.

"boom!"

The light net collided with the spear's edge, unleashing a deafening roar. The demonic land trembled violently, and deep, bottomless ravines cracked open in the ground.

Lin Che was thrown backward by the powerful impact, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, but still landed steadily, the Silver Dragon Demon Spear in his hand shining brightly.

"Is that all you have?"

Lin Che wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Back on that abandoned cultivation star, if I hadn't been before breaking through to the Nirvana Realm, how could I have been spared? Now you want to use the same trick again? You're not qualified!"

As he spoke, Lin Che quickly formed hand seals, and the Silver Dragon Demon Spear floated in the air. The patterns on the spear body flowed, and a dark blue spatial vortex condensed at the tip of the spear, emitting a terrifying suction force that devoured everything.

Tian Yunzi's pupils contracted slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, before his expression turned cold: "You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

He waved his hands, and the jade disc shone brightly. Countless runes flew out from the disc and condensed in the air into a huge golden phantom that lunged at Lin Che with bared fangs and claws.

Wherever the phantom passed, space shattered inch by inch, emitting a teeth-grinding cracking sound.

Lin Che was fearless and shouted, "Break!"

The azure spatial vortex expanded dramatically, instantly engulfing the golden phantom.

However, Tian Yunzi's attack was far from over. The jade disc spun again, and countless golden beams of light descended from the sky, completely enveloping the area where Lin Che was located.

Lin Che gritted his teeth and manipulated the Silver Dragon Demon Spear to set up a defensive barrier around himself. The dark blue light and the golden light pillar collided fiercely, sparks flying everywhere.

Just as Lin Che was doing his best to defend against Tian Yunzi's attack, the battle between Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai and Ling Tianhou on the side was also becoming increasingly fierce.

The demonic phantom formed from the blood mist surrounding Blood Ancestor had severed three of Ling Tianhou's arms, while Ling Tianhou's sword formation had also left several deep, bone-revealing wounds on Blood Ancestor's body.

Tian Mozi watched coldly, the golden compass in his hand gleaming, seemingly waiting for the best opportunity to strike.

Lin Che wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his breathing rapid: "As expected of a late-stage Pure Nirvana Great Perfection cultivator, you are indeed powerful. However, as long as you haven't reached the Shattered Nirvana realm, I don't care!"

"Come forth, Void Sword, Human Emperor Banner, Shadow Soul-Devouring Bell, Nine-Story Exquisite Pagoda, Primordial Demon Umbrella!" (End of Chapter)