Chapter 238: Snowfall

art of alchemy a secret, we can't possibly guide every outsider in their practice. Therefore, this Saint Medicine Stone serves as a symbol of qualification!Only those who pass the test of the Sacred...This blood-soaked strike was undoubtedly the pinnacle of his power as a guardian of the Earth's Border!

With a single stroke, the heavens and earth split apart, creating a colossal chasm that ran from top to bottom, as if dividing the world in two.

But, such a powerful slash, the moment it touched the blizzard of snowflakes, was instantly overwhelmed by a terrifying force, and began to collapse!

The hundreds of demon souls within the Blood Knife were directly swallowed by the blizzard of snowflakes, then pulverized little by little, transforming into nothingness and leaving not a trace behind.

This is the power of snow, the strongest spell of the Snow Clan.

Even, implicitly, this magical technique has already approached Taoist arts, the Snow Clan's Way!

This scene made the fear in Xue Ran's eyes even more pronounced.

Because he was already on top of this blizzard, feeling the threat of death, just like when Jin Yifei faced Jiang Yun's fingertip vortex before!

Likewise, he finally deeply realized the formidable power of Heaven's Protector realm experts.

The strength of this little territory's protection is simply incomparable to that of Xue Mu Cheng.

No, it should be impossible for all of them to withstand even a sliver of the divine consciousness Snow Dusk had left behind.

If it truly was Xue Mu's costumed self who came here, then he probably wouldn't even have a chance to make a move before he died!

The collapse of the Blood Saber was not the end of Xue Wu's funeral, but only the beginning!

Although Xue Dian Yi released his hand the moment Blood Saber collapsed, he had already retreated at an astonishing speed.

But this snowstorm is also endlessly expanding.

The terrifying power of snow completely ignored distance and space. It clearly traveled along the countless snowflakes falling from the sky, each one like a feather, connecting and transmitting piece by piece.

If Xue Ran Yi wants to escape, there's only one possibility: going to a place where it never snows and snowflakes don't exist.

But no matter how fast he ran, no matter where he fled, he was stunned to find snowflakes everywhere.

It seems like the entire world of Shan Hai is snowing.

And these snowflakes, every single one is like the sharpest blade in the world. Just a touch can easily reap his life!

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Blood-stained clothes, a frenzied roar.

He didn't want to die even more than Jin Yifei. He was the guardian of the Earth, the strongest being in the entire Shan Hai Realm.

Even if Mount Wu Island were completely swallowed by the Sea of Boundaries, relying on his strength, he could at least survive unharmed.

Although Xue Ran Yi harbored too much unwillingness, finally, a snowflake gently fell before him, landing on his body!

"No!"

Although there is only one snowflake, it contains terrifying power.

Bloodstained clothes even unable to move, let alone escape, could only watch as more snowflakes came rushing in.

In an instant, countless snowflakes landed on the blood-stained clothes, covering him layer by layer. And more and more kept falling until finally, a snow tomb was formed!

……

As the Fire-Snow Palace and all the snow tribe members transformed into a blizzard of snowflakes appeared, the entire Shan Hai realm's sky darkened instantly.

Next, snowflakes fall!

This snow is not only present in the region where the Snow Clan resides, but it also appears in Beishan State, Xishan State, Zhongshan State, Dongshan State, and Nanshan State!

Even, even above that boundless expanse of the boundary sea, snowflakes were falling as well.

At this moment, the entire Shanhai Realm was covered in snow!

Countless lives, whether cultivators or mortals; human or demon, all involuntarily raised their heads to watch the snowflakes fluttering down from the sky.

Most creatures' faces were etched with shock.

Especially those who have never seen snow in their lifetime, were even more shocked after turning into amazement.

With excitement, he raised his head and reached out to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, feeling the slight chill melt and disappear in his hand.

"So, he's in the Snow Tribe!"

Above the snowy peak, Gu Bulao spread out his palm as usual, allowing a snowflake to land on it. However, the snowflake did not melt but instead revealed a figure upon it.

A white figure standing in the center of a snowstorm that connects to the sky!

Dao Tianyou's gaze also fell on this figure, the last trace of worry in the depths of his eyes finally disappeared, and he couldn't help but say softly: "The Xue clan, is it this powerful"

The current Snow Tribe is certainly not as powerful, but the Snow Tribe did once have a First Demon!

Gu Bulao's gaze was fixed deeply upon the figure of his own disciple on the snow.

In his eyes, he saw not only his disciples, but also another white figure existing within them.

"It's a pity that I arrived here after he left. I've always wanted to see for myself how strong the so-called first demon truly is."

"Looking back now, this first demon truly deserves its title!"

As his words fell, Gu Bulao's palm gently closed together. The snowflake naturally melted away and vanished without a trace.

"Alright, that's the commotion over. You should go now!"

Hearing Gu Bulao's order to leave, Dao Tianyou's face instead showed a hint of wistfulness. "Actually," he said, "life in the Shan Hai Realm is also very exciting!"

……

Besides Mount Cang, in that vast ocean, there lies an unnamed little island.

On the island stood a small hill, and at its peak sat a middle-aged man cross-legged.

Although his appearance was a bit weathered, he was incredibly handsome. A teardrop-shaped mark adorned his brow, and what was most striking were his eyes, which were a startling blue.

At this very moment, he too spread open his palm and gazed at the snowflake that had fallen into it. A hint of reminiscence appeared on his weathered face.

After a long time, this memory transformed into tenderness and whispered softly, "It won't be long before I see you again!"

……

Just as Xue Ran's body was enveloped by countless snowflakes, piling up into a snow tomb, a voice echoed once more in Jiang Yun's mind - the voice of Xue Mu Cheng.

"Little friend, my mission has been completed, and I'm afraid there will be no more farewells in the future!"

"In gratitude for your aid to my clan, I shall bestow upon you all the arts and formations of our people!"

"Take care, little friend!"

Xue Mucheng's voice grew weaker and fainter.

In Jiangyun's gaze, he seemed to see a middle-aged man in white, smiling and nodding at him before turning away. In the midst of the falling snow, he walked farther and farther away!

Until his figure was completely absorbed into the flying snow.

Looking at the endless snowflakes falling from the sky, a tinge of sadness appeared on Jiang Yun's face.

"I don't know, is this snow the transformation of a senior, or has the senior returned to this snowy realm Senior, farewell!"

Gingeryun clasped her fists and bowed deeply to the snowflakes falling all over the sky!

Before he could even stand up, he suddenly felt a surge of energy within him, like a tide receding at incredible speed.

Even his own eyes, hair, and clothes were all changing colors.

Next, Ginger Cloud's eyes went dark, and she fainted straight away.

And his last feeling was that of a cold, yet soft, snowflake gently cradling his body.

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