Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family

Chapter 1691: Chapter 569: The Gatecrashing Ancestor Shangguan, Jade Liquid Marrow-Cleansing Pill!

At the same time, Ling Zixiao activated the grand formation of Bi Shui Lake, causing the spiritual energy of the world on Lake Heart Island to surge, delineating a battlefield.

"Miss Lu, please enlighten me!"

Behind Shangguan Poyun, the Thunder Blade unsheathed, his purple battle robes flapping vigorously, his aura rising steadily.

"Daoist Shangguan, please!"

Upon seeing this, Lu Wangshu’s dazzlingly attractive face turned serious, realizing that the strength of Shangguan Poyun was extraordinary, and the Ninety-Nine Mysterious True Strategy appeared in her hand.

"Let us begin."

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng spoke.

"Whoosh!"

Shangguan Poyun knew that when facing a talisman cultivator, he must not give even a moment of respite, and directly made his move.

He slashed forward with his Thunder Blade, the blade light swirling, unleashing countless arcs of lightning, slicing through the air, shooting towards Lu Wangshu.

The first slash was barely out when he continued to swing, emitting innumerable thunderous saber qis, forming into a web of blades, swirling continuously like a storm, a Heaven-and-Earth Net.

As these blades converged on Lu Wangshu, his whole being was surging with qi and blood magical power, birthing a large amount of thunder around him, with dust silently expanding underfoot, as if brewing an unparalleled strike.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Only to see the Ninety-Nine Mysterious True Strategy in Lu Wangshu’s hand transform into countless iron sigils, aligning in front, as she raised her hand to sketch talismans.

"Void Drawing of Talismans!"

Even though many knew that the Lu Family possessed a talisman cultivation heritage, they couldn’t help but exclaim at witnessing such a technique.

"Heavenly Thunder Strike!"

Seeing this, Shangguan Poyun stepped forward, his entire body suddenly shooting out.

The lightning generated on his body all poured out from the Thunder Blade in his hand, like thunder on dry ground, erupting in dazzling, domineering thunderlight, forming saber qi one after another.

One!

Two!

Three!

Five radiant saber qis transformed in the void into a purple thunderbolt as thick as a barrel, akin to a thunder dragon roaring out.

"This technique is truly astonishing!"

"The Divine Thunder Saber Art, this young man actually cultivated the Shangguan Family’s Divine Thunder Saber Art to such an extent, no wonder the Shangguan Patriarch brought him along."

"Hiss, it’s rumored that the Shangguan Family’s Divine Thunder Saber Art draws inspiration from the Heavenly Sword Sect’s Heavenly Sword Technique, truly sharp and domineering!"

The cultivators present couldn’t help but be alarmed seeing this scene.

Even though many Foundation Establishment cultivators here were the patriarchs of prominent families, they found it hard to withstand a thunder blade like Shangguan Poyun’s.

Facing the incoming thunder dragon, Lu Wangshu’s expression remained unchanged as she lightly tapped her storage bag.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

Five Second Rank middle-grade puppets appeared, standing around her, humming like war machines, forming an imposing and astonishing might.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The five puppets attacked in unison, colliding with the thunder dragon, causing a roar like a tide of steel, with electric arcs sweeping in all directions, sweeping up dust and rocks.

Ling Zixiao gently manipulated the array plate in his hand, causing the battlefield between the two to form a faint water screen, dissipating the residual waves of mana.

"Gasp, one person actually owns five Second Rank puppets, truly extravagant!"

"It seems she can only rely on external aid."

"Well, she has a good father."

"If only my father were a Nascent Soul Immortal!"

Some couldn’t help but envy Lu Wangshu’s techniques.

After all, Second Rank puppets were difficult to acquire in the market, requiring a trip to Immortal City or participation in an auction.

Yet, Lu Wangshu, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, possessed five puppets.

"Wait, how can a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator simultaneously control five puppets while sketching talismans in the air, what is this!?"

"No, something seems off with these puppets too! How are they forming a battle formation."

However, some noticed something amiss.

"Lu True Master is quite generous to his children."

The Shangguan Patriarch watched this scene, speaking lightly to Lu Changsheng, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

Both saber cultivators and sword cultivators only refine one lifebound treasure saber, never relying on external objects.

So, they tend to look down on cultivators who rely on external aid.

"Please excuse us, Daoist Shangguan, Wangshu and I, like Lu, only cultivate divine consciousness talismans. When suddenly attacked, without other means of self-defense, we become too passive, unlike your Shangguan Family’s divine skills."

Lu Changsheng was unfazed by such sarcasm.

After all, did you want me, a talisman cultivator, to face your saber cultivator in a direct duel?

Do you have the ability to give me the opportunity to set up a talisman formation first?

On the battlefield, Shangguan Poyun continued to wield his saber, his entire being enveloped in qi mechanism, the thunderous momentum unstoppable, pushing Lu Wangshu to rely on her puppets and talismans for passive defense.

However, just as Shangguan Poyun kept closing in, aiming to break through Lu Wangshu’s defenses, the five puppets suddenly erupted with terrifying spiritual pressure.

The talismans sketched in the void shone together, hundreds appearing from mere tens, erupting forth, enveloping Shangguan Poyun.

"Not good!?"

The Shangguan Patriarch’s eyes narrowed upon seeing this, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

But within an instant.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

These talismans, instead of forming a formation, simply linked by qi mechanism, exploded directly, unleashing boundless heavenly thunder and earth fire, a storm of dust and sand.

The entire Lake Heart Island seemed to shake under this fearful might, almost breaking through the formation Ling Zixiao had set up.

"This this this...."

"Sister Wangshu’s hand is really ruthless...."

Instantaneously, all the onlooking cultivators were shocked.

Such power, not to mention Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, even Foundation Establishment Late Stage or Foundation Establishment Peak cultivators would be directly blown to pieces!

However, in that flash of lightning and sparking moment, the Shangguan Patriarch made a move.

Surging Core Formation magical power erupted, a streak of electric light sweeping away the might of the talismans, dissipating it into nothingness.

"Poyun."

He used his power to shield Shangguan Poyun.

Only to see his hair disheveled, robe torn, blood streaming from the corner of his mouth, his qi and blood magical power unstable.