Chapter 1988: 522:

It’s not that the talisman soldiers are so astonishing.

It’s that a Foundation Establishment Cultivator possessing so many talisman soldiers is too astonishing.

After all, talisman soldiers also belong to a form of Dao Soldiers.

And as everyone knows, without money, don’t mess with Dao Soldiers.

Only Nascent Soul level forces have the qualifications to rear and train Dao Soldiers.

But now, Lu Wangshu, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, unexpectedly deployed thirty-six Second Rank Dao Soldiers.

This is simply outrageous!

"Could it be that Changsheng True Master feared for his daughter’s safety, so he gave her his refined Dao Soldiers?"

"I remember the Heavenly Talisman Lu Family only has a unit of Blackwater Flood Dragon Dao Soldiers; I’ve never heard of them having talisman soldiers."

"Changsheng True Master formed a Nascent Soul over a hundred years, single-handedly established the Heavenly Talisman Lu Family, and became the deputy city lord of the Great Dream Immortal City. How could he be as simple as he appears on the surface? He might secretly refine a batch of Heavenly Talisman Dao Soldiers!"

"Indeed, these are certainly talisman soldiers refined by Changsheng True Master, given to his daughter as protection, otherwise, which Foundation Establishment Cultivator has the money to cultivate Dao Soldiers!"

"I’m so envious! I really wish a Nascent Soul True Lord father would descend from heaven, embrace me and gently say, child, I’ve finally found you."

"Darn, bringing so many Dao Soldiers into a Secret Realm, what’s the point of even playing?"

The cultivators present eyed Lu Wangshu’s talisman soldiers, none believing they were cultivated and refined by her alone.

All presumed they were given to her by Lu Changsheng as protection.

After all, Dao Soldiers are renowned for being able to safeguard families, sects, suppress power bases, or give younger generations protection.

The appearance of the thirty-six Second Rank Talisman Soldiers formed a neat array, stabilizing the talisman formation for Lu Wangshu.

And her mana at the Eighth Layer of Foundation Building soared upward at this moment, directly elevating to the Peak of Foundation Establishment.

This kind of mana, with the augmentation of the Profound Origin Bead, can be said that within the Secret Realm, no one is a match for Lu Wangshu.

However, she knows today’s protagonist is Lu Lingxiao, willingly playing a supporting role to her brother, only using the talisman formation to trap and block others.

"This is Wangshu’s strength, huh..."

"Sister Wangshu’s power..."

Lu Qingxuan, Qin Yi, and others like Lu Qingze and Lu Chensha, seeing Lu Wangshu’s performance, couldn’t help but be amazed.

Especially Qin Yi.

Although she knew Lu Wangshu was quite talented, even defeating the genius Shangguan Poyun of the Shendao Shangguan Family back then.

But never did she imagine that this somewhat unfocused sister-in-law was so extraordinary, her prowess seemingly on par with Lu Lingxiao battling with a False Core Immortal.

"Boom boom boom!"

Simultaneously, Lu Lingxiao, in combat with the False Core old man, gradually entered the true path of Unity of Heaven and Man.

His whole spirit unstained, fighting by instinct.

The Son of Heaven’s Qi Observation Technique seemingly became instinct, no longer confined to using his eyes, Son of Heaven’s Golden Eyes.

But through soul and physical body to perceive, predict, gaining the upper hand against adversaries.

Despite being in poor condition now, entering this state made him increasingly courageous, his eyes shooting two torch-like beams, disrupting the mana mechanism of the False Core Immortal in front.

"Bang!"

Both clashed fiercely, magical treasures collided, both retreated several feet.

Lu Lingxiao’s condition worsened, unable to erupt with Qi-Blood Magic Power as he did initially, directly pushing back a False Core Immortal.

Yet he continued to press forward valiantly.

Seeing Lu Lingxiao’s fearless demeanor, the False Core Immortal he faced became apprehensive.

On one hand, he was wary of Lu Lingxiao.

On the other hand, he was influenced by Lu Lingxiao’s aura, unwilling to fight to the death, continuing to wear himself out.

After all, he’s over two hundred years old.

If the injuries are severe, it might shorten his lifespan by years, even a decade.

However, when brave men meet narrowly, courage triumphs.

Once his aura weakened, he was riddled with openings before Lu Lingxiao, gradually suppressed by his Son of Heaven True Form.

"Bang!!!"

After entangling for over ten rounds, this False Core Immortal flew backward, escaping using momentum, unwilling to continue the fight.

If he fought further, his foundation would be completely harmed.

Lu Lingxiao didn’t pursue, continuing to charge into the crowd, experiencing the secret techniques taught by his master Hong Lian.

Like a Phoenix bathing in fire, reborn through self-immolation, undergoing metamorphosis!

To be reborn, first, one must break, no destruction, no creation!

If one wants to be reborn through fire, they must experience the feeling of being spent and flickering, on the brink of death!

This move is very dangerous, and Hong Lian hopes he can achieve transformation in the life and death situation!

"Roar!!!"

Just then, a deafening roar suddenly arose from the distance.

Everyone shuddered upon hearing this sound!

Demon King!

This is a Third Rank Demon King!

"How could there be a Third Rank Demon King in the Secret Realm!"

"Damn, allowing False Core Immortals already seemed outrageous, now there’s even a Third Rank Demon King!"

"What is Great Dream Immortal City doing!"

Countless people were terrified, their expressions confused, even cursing in their hearts.

"Third Rank Demon King!"

However, Lu Lingxiao sensed the aura of this Third Rank Demon King, his eyes shot out two beams of golden light, looking towards the direction of the Demon King, burning with fiery fighting spirit, without a trace of fear.

Once, the beast tide had struck.

Father Lu Changsheng led him to face several Third Rank Demon Kings directly, even treading on the Sea Splitting Mysterious Whale patrolling the Great Dream Marsh.

What fear is there of a Third Rank Demon King now!

"Sister Wang Shu."

Lu Lingxiao’s hair was disheveled, his armor covered in mottled marks, looking at Lu Wangshu, signaling to fight the Demon King.

"Let’s go."

Lu Wangshu’s hair fluttered in the wind, she nodded her head, then performed a gesture incantation with both hands, causing the isolating and obstructing Talisman Formation to start rumbling and exploding, forcing each of the cultivators present to retreat with serious injuries.

Lu Qingxuan, Qin Yi, Lu Chensha and others saw the situation, and rushed forward, facing the other cultivators.

"Is this her true strength..."

In the crowd, Shangguan Poyun’s face turned pale, his hand tightly gripping the Thunder Blade, veins bulging. .

Back in Jiuxiao Immortal City, he lost to Lu Wangshu, realized his shortcomings, and planned to hone himself further, then charge towards Core Formation.

But today, seeing Lu Lingxiao battling the masses with Foundation Establishment Peak cultivation, and Lu Wangshu’s absolute dominance through her Talisman Formation, he started doubting his own worth.

He, the Nascent Soul Seed of the Divine Blade Shendao Shangguan Family, lauded as a genius since childhood, stood out among peers.

Yet now...

"Geniuses are as numerous as stars, but above them are the bright moon and blazing sun... Jiang Country, after all, is too small."

Shangguan Poyun murmured softly.

Moments later, Lu Wangshu, adorned in a pink-white dress, had hundreds of Talismans swirling around her, thirty-six Second-tier Talisman Soldiers stood in line, exuding an invincible aura of defending against one and defeating thousands.

At this moment, no one dared to advance any further.

Previously, the two had already driven back and seriously injured most of the remaining cultivators.

Rushing in now was meaningless.

Mainly because her formed Talisman, thirty-six Dao Soldiers, presented a seemingly insurmountable challenge.

Unless a False Core Immortal was willing to advance first to attract the firepower, there was no hope of breaking the formation.

But now as the Secret Realm approached its end, with a Third Rank Demon King appearing, no one was willing to become a wedding dress for others.

"Sister-in-law, how about we hunt a Third Rank Demon King?"

At this time, Lu Wangshu looked towards Qin Yi and others.

"Hunt a Third Rank Demon King!"

Qin Yi was shocked by Lu Wangshu’s words, looking at the distant Third Rank Demon King.

Though Lu Wangshu and Lu Lingxiao’s combat power was astonishing, it was still insufficient to face a Third Rank Demon King, wasn’t it?

Moreover, Lu Lingxiao’s mana was currently disordered, his state weakened.

However, seeing the determination of Lu Wangshu and Lu Lingxiao, she glanced towards Lu Qingxuan and the others, she nodded and replied: "Alright."

Soon after, Lu Wangshu and Lu Lingxiao, along with a group, flew towards the direction of the Third Rank Demon King.

"What are they doing?"

"Why are they charging towards the Third Rank Demon King?"

"Are they intending to hunt the Third Rank Demon King?"

"Impossible, how could Foundation Establishment cultivators hunt a Third Rank Demon King."

"Hard to say, inside the Secret Realm, it has already been explored by Great Dream Immortal City, so it’s impossible for a Third Rank Demon King to remain without reason, it must be arranged by the Immortal City."

"That’s right, this Talisman Fairy possesses Talisman Soldiers, who’s to say there’s no chance she could be given a Third Rank Talisman by Changsheng True Master, perhaps the first prize Coagulation Crystal Elixir is prepared for her."

Someone watched as Lu Wangshu, Lu Lingxiao, and the Lu Family members flew towards the Third Rank Demon King, whispering amongst themselves.