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

After everything was over, Lin Che left Water Blue Star with Reggie and Shang Que, leaving Wan'er and the others behind.

However, just as Lin Che was cultivating, a piercing explosion suddenly came from afar, and then he saw a handsome young man with a full head of silver hair being chased by countless powerful figures.

"That's Wang Lin!"

"Killing him will grant you entry into the Ancient Star Ranking!"

"Dare to block my army from beyond the boundary? You're asking for death!"

Inside the formation, Grand Master Yunluo had already stepped in. She saw Wang Lin at a glance, her eyes filled with fear. She raised her jade hand and pointed forward, letting out a sharp cry!

Because of the existence of the Lord of the Sealed Realm, the balance of power has tilted in favor of the realm! But the war shows no sign of ending. In that ancient star, there are now more than a dozen tribes.

Having received the order from the Elder Council, these tribes had already completed their reorganization. Now, as soon as the order arrived, they roared and charged out.

Using the teleportation array sent by the Grand Master, they all appeared outside the breached sealing array and rushed into it!

These dozen or so tribes had a total of 80,000 cultivators, and among them were two third-step powerhouses. These two strode straight toward the gap!

In the blink of an eye, the Firebird Clan elder and the Nanzhao Master arrived. If they were of the same cultivation level as the Firebird Clan elder, even two of them would be able to achieve such a feat.

Wang Lin could stall for time, but the Nanzhao monk's cultivation was astonishing, having already reached the Void Realm!

This one person alone is enough to kill Wang Lin!

Not to mention, he also possesses a poison technique that rivals that of the Great Wilderness!
The Firebird Clan patriarch was filled with killing intent. As he moved forward, he raised his right hand and swung it forward. From the Firebird Clan seal between his eyebrows, a ten-thousand-foot-long black firebird roared out, carrying a trace of illusory fire power, and rushed straight towards Wang Lin!

This firebird contained endless incense and a scorching heat. As soon as it appeared, the starry sky seemed to be baked. It moved at an extremely fast speed and was close to Wang Lin in the blink of an eye!
Wang Lin spat out a mouthful of hot blood, glaring fiercely at the guy in front of him. He never expected that he would be so relentlessly pursued by this group of cultivators from outside the boundary so soon after entering it.

The Firebird Clan patriarch, whose strength had reached the mid-stage of the Void Nirvana realm, stood with one hand behind his back, looking at Wang Lin, who was already beyond saving, with endless disdain in his eyes.

"How dare you, a mere ant at the Shattered Nirvana Realm, oppose me!"

The blood mist that Wang Lin coughed up fell onto his chest, soaking through his already tattered Daoist robe. His cultivation at the late stage of Shattered Nirvana was nearly exhausted after being relentlessly pursued. His meridians felt as if they were being pierced by countless fine needles, and every breath was accompanied by excruciating pain.

Holding onto the broken immortal sword, he knelt on one knee on the meteorite fragments outside the Blue Star. His vision had already begun to blur, but he stared intently at the cultivators from outside the realm who were surrounding him. There was no fear in his eyes, only a coldness as deep as a frozen pool.

"Shattered ants?"

Wang Lin's voice was hoarse, but a mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Firebird Clan... back when your powerful warriors begged for mercy at my hands, you didn't dare say these words."

"presumptuous!"

The Firebird Clan Ancestor was furious. His aura at the early stage of the Void Nirvana realm suddenly erupted, and flames rose all around him, transforming him into a huge phantom of a firebird, screeching as he pounced on Wang Lin.

"Today I will show you the consequences of offending those outside my realm!"

As the flames swept in, Wang Lin felt as if his entire body was about to be burned and melted. He gritted his teeth and poured all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the immortal sword. The sword emitted a faint but firm white light and slashed towards the phantom of the fire sparrow.

However, the difference in strength was ultimately too great. The immortal sword shattered the moment it collided with the phantom of the firebird. The immense impact sent Wang Lin flying, crashing heavily into a massive meteorite. He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the frost on the meteorite's surface crimson. "Wang Lin! You can't escape!"

Yunluo Dasi's voice came from within the formation, carrying a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

Although Grand Master Yunluo feared the future threat posed by Wang Lin, he also knew that Wang Lin was at his last gasp. "You destroyed my clone and ruined my deductions. Today is your death day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Grand Master Yunluo made a hand seal with his fingertips, and countless black threads surged out from the formation, coiling around Wang Lin like venomous snakes.

Those threads carried a strange corrosive power; wherever they passed, the frost on the meteorite's surface instantly melted, and even the space itself rippled slightly.

Wang Lin struggled to get away, but his body felt as heavy as lead, and he could only watch helplessly as the black threads wrapped around his limbs.

puff! !
The moment the black threads pierced his flesh, Wang Lin let out a muffled groan. A piercing pain spread from his limbs to his entire body, and his already depleted spiritual energy was drained away like a flood.

Wang Lin could clearly feel his life force rapidly dissipating, the scene before him beginning to spin, and the sounds of battle growing ever more distant.

The Firebird Clan patriarch slowly walked up to Wang Lin, looking down at him. He lightly kicked Wang Lin's body with his toe, his tone full of contempt.

"What? Not so arrogant anymore? Didn't you dare mention our Firebird Clan's experts just now? Now you're nothing but a dog waiting to die."

Wang Lin raised his head with difficulty, a resolute glint in his eyes.

Wang Lin suddenly channeled the last bit of power within his body, and his right hand quietly reached for his storage bag.

Hidden there is the last Heavenly Reversal Pearl he brought from the Hengyue Sect, his final trump card.

But the moment his fingertips touched the storage bag, the Fire Sparrow Clan patriarch seemed to sense something, snorted coldly, and stomped hard on Wang Lin's wrist.

Click! !
A crisp cracking sound rang out as Wang Lin's wrist twisted at an eerie angle. The excruciating pain made his vision go black, and he nearly fainted completely.

"Still want to struggle?"

The Firebird Clan patriarch sneered, raised his foot, and was about to stomp down on Wang Lin's head.

Wang Lin closed his eyes, but there was no resentment in his heart, only concern for Situ Nan and obsession with cultivation.

He hasn't found a way to bring his family back to life, nor has he returned to the Hengyue Sect he once knew. How can he die here?
However, thinking of his family, Wang Lin was unwilling to die here. He suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to stand up.

However, just as he was about to fight back, he was suddenly kicked away and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

The Firebird Clan patriarch snorted coldly, a disdainful expression on his face. "What an incorrigible brat! A mere Shattered Nirvana cultivator dares to provoke a Void Nirvana expert!"

Wang Lin crashed heavily onto the meteorite. The excruciating pain in his back nearly made him lose consciousness, and blood kept gushing from his mouth, staining the frost beneath him.

He tried to raise his hand, but found that his arm was no longer under his control. He could only watch helplessly as the Firebird Clan Ancestor approached step by step, the sensation of his broken wrist still lingering on his feet.

"Stubborn and unyielding?"

The Firebird Clan patriarch sneered, raising his foot to stomp on Wang Lin's chest again. "Today I'll make you understand completely that the difference in cultivation level is an insurmountable chasm!" (End of Chapter)