Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

“Father, you shouldn’t fight anymore. Just leave everything to this child.”

Li Yuanwu pushed Li Jianning away.

Beside them, their clansmen surged past, and the sounds of slaughter echoed from within the City Lord’s Manor.

Li Yuanwu squatted beside Qiu Siwei’s corpse and slowly closed Qiu Siwei’s eyes for him.

His aged voice sounded out, “Do you still remember the Zhao Clan?”

“This child remembers.” Although he didn’t know why his father was bringing this up, Li Jianning still replied respectfully.

“Shu’er’s child, Qiukong, lost his life at the hands of the Zhao Clan.

Back then, our lineage only sought to avenge Qiukong. But now I understand that whether it is you, me, or Qiukong, we are all exactly like him.”

Li Yuanwu stared at Qiu Siwei.

“The struggle for clan destiny concerns everyone.

With the slightest carelessness, it isn’t just about you or me losing our lives; bringing disaster upon the entire clan is the true catastrophe.”

“Life and death are all driven by the continuation of our bloodline. Today, I no longer resent the Zhao Clan.”

“Leave no one from the Qiu Clan alive. Go do it.”

Li Yuanwu’s words were deeply engraved in Li Jianning’s heart.

He hurriedly responded, “Yes, Dad.”

[Your descendant Li Yuanwu has cultivated the martial dao for many years.

As he ages, the deeper his research into imitating the hundred beasts becomes, the more he understands the underlying principles.

After the battle with the Northern Border Qiu Clan, he has acquired the Trait: Philosopher of the Cultivation World.]

[Comprehension of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth is increased by 10%, which can be applied to the martial dao.]

Similar scenes were playing out all across the Northern Border.

Wherever the Qiu Clan primarily resided, the figures of the Li Clan members could be seen.

They blended into the heavy snow and, taking advantage of the emptiness within the Qiu Clan’s defenses, suddenly launched their attacks.

There was no one who could resist them. It seemed that the Qiu Clan’s sphere of influence was completely transparent to the Li Clan members.

Within a certain city, dark clouds gathered densely, and thunder roared.

It was a land of wind and snow, yet a rare thunderstorm had occurred.

At this moment, Li Jianshu floated in the cloudy sky.

Facing three Nascent Soul realm cultivators from three major factions who had suddenly appeared in the city, Li Clan members stood atop the city’s buildings amidst the bizarre weather of mixed rain and snow.

These three Nascent Soul cultivators glared angrily at Li Jianshu.

The city had originally been peaceful, but suddenly many people had charged out, using techniques that fundamentally didn’t belong to the Northern Border.

These people were brimming with murderous intent and unparalleled excitement.

One of them shouted sternly, “Who are you? Do you think the Northern Border is a place where you can act so recklessly?”

This was merely putting up a strong front while being weak on the inside.

He didn’t dare to use his Dharmic Avatar in the slightest, much less attack Li Jianshu.

With thunder rolling in the cloudy sky, he had no idea what kind of cultivation method this person practiced, but his lightning arts were indistinguishable from Heavenly Tribulation!

Li Jianshu ignored him, merely glancing at the Qiu Clan’s Nascent Soul cultivator among them.

Having grown accustomed to killing evildoers in the Azure Cloud Prefecture, he clearly knew that talking nonsense was useless.

The other party would naturally understand the situation afterward.

Once you beat people into submission, they would have to hold in whatever anger they had.

If they truly refused to submit, then they could simply settle it with their skills.

Spreading his hands, lightning arcs crawled all over his body, and the thunder in his palms grew increasingly concentrated.

His resonant voice echoed from within the thunderclouds, causing the Qiu Clan members’ expressions to change drastically.

The Qiu clansmen in the city fled in terror in all directions.

“Kill the Qiu Clan! If anyone obstructs us, kill without pardon!”

“Yes!”

The Li Clan youths charged fiercely.

Amidst the thunderstorm, Li Jianshu turned into a streak of lightning, pursuing the Qiu Clan Nascent Soul cultivator who had instantly fled.

The opponent was truly quick-witted, fleeing without a moment’s hesitation.

The other two Nascent Soul cultivators exchanged a terrified glance, not daring to interfere.

When facing Li Jianshu at the same realm, who would dare to resist?