My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1535 The Powerful Rise of the Liang Family (3)

“Your Highness, you don’t have to thank us. We just couldn’t stand it and helped you teach those lackeys who wanted to steal their master’s limelight a lesson.”

Lu Zijia said with a smile as if she didn’t see Duanmu Chun’s anger.

“All of you, get lost!”

Seeing that the lightning tribulation in the sky was about to begin, Duanmu Chun wanted to barge in again.

However, he was stopped again.

“Your Highness, although you’re the eldest prince, the strong have always been respected in the cultivation world. Do you think these people of yours are stronger than us?”

Lu Zijia said as she raised her hand and waved, and more than a hundred guards of the Liang family quickly flew out.

Even the Liang siblings and Duanmu Heng appeared.

“Eldest Brother, I advise you to go back!” Duanmu Heng took a step forward and said to the shocked Duanmu Chun expressionlessly.

Duanmu Chun didn’t seem to hear what he said. His voice was shocked, and his voice trembled as he asked, “Duanmu Heng, you… You’ve also reached the Foundation Establishment realm?! How is this possible? How is this possible?”

Duanmu Heng laughed at himself. “Nothing is impossible. It’s all thanks to you that I can reach the Foundation Establishment realm. If it weren’t for you insisting on bringing me to Zhuang Prefectural City, I would probably have already died without a corpse. So, all these years, I’ve never forgotten your ‘kindness’ to me!”

Duanmu Chun was extremely shocked at this moment. He looked at Duanmu Heng and the others as if he was looking at some ancient ferocious beast.

“You… You…”

“Your Highness, why don’t we return to the relay station first?” The guard leader took two steps forward and whispered into the ear of the pale Duanmu Chun.

“Your Highness, the beast tide in Dujin City is the most serious. Lord Li has already asked for reinforcements repeatedly. If we don’t rush over now, I’m afraid Dujin City won’t be able to survive.” Seeing that Duanmu Chun was unmoved, the guard leader persuaded him again.

There were at least ten Foundation Establishment cultivators on the Liang family’s side. The others were also at the seventh level of Qi practicing.

And they didn’t even have a Foundation Establishment cultivator on their side. If they went against the Liang family at this moment, they would definitely be the ones at a disadvantage.

“That’s right, Eldest Brother. Father has high hopes for you. I’m sure you don’t want Father to be disappointed in you, right?”

Duanmu Heng smiled like a spring breeze, but there was a hint of mockery in his words.

At this moment, deafening thunder sounded in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A terrifying purple lightning bolt as thick as an adult’s arm suddenly struck, shocking everyone.

“First Prince, if you dare to take another step forward, I can’t guarantee that the silver needles in my hand won’t take your life.”

When Duanmu Chun just moved, the silver needle in Lu Zijia’s hand was pressed against his neck.

The slight pain on his neck made Duanmu Chun’s gradually crazy rationality return a lot, but his eyes were still fixed on a direction in the camp, unwilling to leave.

One day and one night later.

The sky that was covered with dark clouds and lightning finally gradually calmed down.

The continuous drizzle landed on the cultivators, making them feel unprecedentedly relaxed and clear.

Outside the camp, a dense crowd had already gathered.

Those who didn’t know better would think that they were here to cause trouble!

Just as everyone was guessing when the expert who advanced to the Golden Core realm would appear, a thunderous voice exploded in everyone’s ears.

“Lu family, today, I, Liang Zongxing, will settle the score with you for scheming against me back then, pressing on the Liang family step by step and trying to destoy us!”