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

Chapter 1038: Chapter 367: 3,000,000 Sword Cultivators in the World, Must Lower Their Eyes When They See Me._2 Chapter 1038: Chapter 367: 3,000,000 Sword Cultivators in the World, Must Lower Their Eyes When They See Me._2 …

Lu Qingsong returned to White Tiger Peak.

A young man with a firm and robust appearance approached him, asking, “Qing Song, what’s the situation?”

“Big brother.”

As soon as he saw the young man, Lu Qingsong called out and then said, “It should just be a passing Foundation Establishment Cultivator, but we can’t rule out the possibility of a disguise by a Robber Cultivator.”

“Mm, let me know immediately if there’s anything.”

Lu Ping’an nodded.

White Tiger Mountain is guarded by the Nine Netherhound, and whenever there’s trouble, it’s Lu Qingsong who handles it with the Nine Netherhound. Thus, no one yet knows his true strength.

Having just witnessed this, knowing that Lu Qingsong could handle it, he simply observed from the sidelines without intervening immediately.

“Don’t worry, big brother.”

Lu Qingsong smiled, aware of his big brother’s generous nature.

He had been devoted to cultivation at White Tiger Mountain for years and never involved himself in affairs.

However, he always expressed concern at the first sign of trouble, asking if help was needed.

“Boom boom boom!”

As the two chatted, just as they were preparing to return and rest, they suddenly heard a series of loud booms.

They saw the Second Order Great Formation of White Tiger Mountain surge with spiritual light, flickering uncertainly in the night.

“Hm? This magic aura, it’s those three from earlier!”

Lu Ping’an looked towards the mountain gate and sensed through the magic aura that it was those three.

“It appears those three are unquestionably Robber Cultivators!”

Lu Qingsong’s expression chilled as he gravely surmised what was happening.

The three had pretended to be actors, undoubtedly aiming to infiltrate White Tiger Mountain or to test its defenses.

Confirming that the mountain was guarded only by a Second Order Spiritual Beast, they now took aggressive action.

After all, although a Second Order Spiritual Beast is powerful, it cannot control the Great Formation.

Without a Foundation Establishment Cultivator to control it, the formation’s offensive and defensive capabilities are both reduced by a grade.

Over these years, the reason other family forces haven’t interfered with White Tiger Mountain, besides the Nine Netherhound, is entirely because of the Blue Lake Mountain Lu Family.

Should White Tiger Mountain face danger, not only the Blue Lake Mountain Lu Family but also nearby forces like Tie Mulim Mo Family and Xishan Ning Family could immediately come to aid.

The brothers hurried towards the mountain gate.

But they saw those three Robber Cultivators currently attacking the White Tiger Mountain Array.

The three were clearly well-prepared.

Not only did they have a prohibition-breaking artifact as large as a hill bombarding White Tiger Mountain, but they also had prepared a Prohibition-Breaking Talisman.

Under such an attack, the array’s mist dissipated and its spiritual light dimmed.

“Big brother, it seems you need to take action now.”

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingsong’s expression became grave, aware that these people were well-prepared and that defeating them wouldn’t be so simple.

Thus, he planned to have Lu Ping’an act with the Nine Netherhound.

“Okay, leave it to me.”

Lu Ping’an responded gravely, his energy slowly revitalizing within him.

“Big brother, be careful, I will use the formation to support you.”

Lu Qingsong continued.

He knew that his big brother had already broken through the Foundation.

However, he was unsure of his exact combat strength.

So, he thought of having his big brother lead the Nine Netherhound while he controlled the formation to make the three retreat.

“No need for that.”

Lu Ping’an shook his head, swiftly moving to a courtyard where a dark golden great bow appeared in his hands.

He then focused his gaze outside the formation at the Foundation Establishment Cultivator controlling the Great Mountain Magical Artifact, raising his hand, pulling the bowstring.

“Big brother?”

Lu Qingsong, seeing this, didn’t understand what his big brother intended to do.

Was he really planning to shoot the Foundation from here?

How is that possible?

But in the next moment, he was startled by the overwhelming spiritual pressure emanating from his big brother.

Lu Ping’an seemed to become one with the dark golden great bow, like the womb of a bow.

His heart pumped like the drumbeat of a god or demon, ‘thumping’ rhythmically and bursting with boundless vital energy, slowly forming a golden divine arrow crackling with thunder and lightning on the bowstring without an arrow.

“Buzz buzz buzz!!!”

As the golden divine arrow formed, Lu Ping’an’s right arm seemed to thunder and lightning with intense disturbances.

“Qing Song, at a direction of sixty-three degrees to the southeast of the formation, slightly open a gap in the great array.”

Holding the dark golden great bow, Lu Ping’an, striking as a blazing sun, spoke solemnly.

“Okay.”

Hearing this, Lu Qingsong, looking at Lu Ping’an before him, swallowed nervously, brought out the Array Plate and called out, “Big brother, ready!”

“Open!”

“Buzz!”

Instantly, with a surge of wind and thunder, a rainbow-like golden lightning streak pierced through the void, shooting out rapidly.

“Eh? Not good!”

“Be careful!”

Outside the mountain gate, the three Foundation Establishment Cultivators attacking the array saw a golden arrow burst through White Tiger Mountain, all of them shocked, feeling a palpable chill.

“Boom boom boom!”

The cultivator controlling the Great Mountain Magical Artifact saw the rolling thunder and golden feathered arrow directly targeting him, immediately cried out in horror, quickly retreating as layers of protective aura formed around him.

But the layers of protective aura shattered in an instant, and his entire head exploded like a watermelon under the golden thunderous arrow.

“This!?”

Lu Qingsong, seeing this, was completely stunned, totally baffled.

He actually shot and killed the Foundation Cultivator?

And with a single arrow.

His big brother had just broken through Foundation Establishment a few years ago, hadn’t he?

How did he possess such formidable power?

He was utterly baffled, feeling as if in a dreamlike state.

Not just him, the patrolling cultivators of White Tiger Mountain, the two Robber Cultivators outside the gate, all wore expressions of shock and amazement, wondering what was happening.

How did an arrow suddenly appear and kill a Foundation Cultivator?

Was it a Talisman, a Talisman Treasure, or some Exotic Treasure?

“Second!”

“Magic, this is the magic aura! White Tiger Mountain has a great cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Late Stage! Go, let’s leave now!”