Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 1017 - 589: This Time, We Strike First

"Why do these Liu family members seem like ghosts? It took a tremendous effort to kill them off, only for another wave to reappear???

Yang Genshuo cursed loudly!

Originally, he planned to take these ten young apprentices on a brief training session, then retreat into seclusion for a breakthrough, without worrying about matters from either side.

But before he could even rest, they came again!

This time, the Yang Family didn’t even have Bright City to rely on.

A pure wild battle!

Just thinking about the casualty rate... made Yang Genshuo’s scalp tingle.

Whether it’s the Yang Family members or their core troops, the Sky Dragon Army, losing even one is extremely painful.

Similarly, the Yang Family collectively became stressed.

Yang Fujian’s eyes were sharp, and the three swords on his back trembled, ready to strike at any moment.

"Ancestor... please call my brother, they shouldn’t have gone too far."

Yang Fu led people forward, and it’s only been a few hours, they still have time to return.

Yang Qiangjin had flames of anger flashing in her eyes.

In the entire Yang Family, who hated the Liu family the most was undoubtedly Yang Qiangjin.

On the day she found out she was pregnant... her husband was killed.

Others also chimed in with their opinions.

"I’ll go call Master Murong and the Douyang cultivators."

"I’ll go inform the Yin family, they will certainly stand with us."

"The Fierce Sun Dynasty is preoccupied and won’t be able to assist us this time... Could this be the Liu family’s scheme?"

"Will Feng Yi be resurrected? Is he truly dead?"

"Luckily Yang Feng is in control of the Feng family now, and their troops will arrive, I’ve fought alongside them, stronger than the Fierce Sun Dynasty’s army."

Many Yang Family members and senior figures of the Danai Empire chimed in.

After the Liu Changqing tree-snatching incident, word from the Yin family revealed the Liu family as Ancient Demon Cultivators... everyone held strong hostility toward the Liu Family.

Prepared at any moment for a fight to the death against them.

However, only Yang Qiangjing remained unruffled.

"No hurry... let’s see what they’re here for, according to my interrogation of Liu family members, their family is not adept with space techniques or spatial arrays, and they haven’t mastered communication across the continents. Plus, we haven’t let a single one escape, these Liu family members don’t know what’s happening here yet."

"Everyone, continue with your tasks, let my father engage with the Liu family."

"Father, watch my cues..."

When all deductive conditions were confirmed, Yang Qiangjing had enough confidence to handle the forthcoming Liu family members.

Yang Qiangjing was confident she could deal with the Liu Family, and the pushed-forward Yang Fujian grudgingly took on the task.

"I’m... not good at communicating with others, will this be alright?"

"No worries, dad. Just keep your usual grim face."

"Oh..."

Yang Fujian looked sullen.

He wanted to argue he was just not eloquent, usually contemplating swordsmanship, not displaying a stern face... but seeing the consensus among the others, Yang Fujian felt there was no need to explain.

His expression turned solemn.

While others continued building the city, surveying the land, and scheming arrays with blueprints, a bustling scene unfolded on the Bright City site.

"By the way, sister Jin... please visit Trial Town and inform Murong Ancestor, he doesn’t need to come for now, if there’s a change, Ancestor will notify you."

"Don’t you have a phone?"

"Oh... the signal tower was severely damaged last time, the signal is poor, often not receiving information, it’s more reliable to send someone personally."

"Alright... alright then."

Yang Qiangjin flew to Trial Town.

Meanwhile, Yang Fujian looked suspiciously at Yang Qiangjing.

"Didn’t you say it was repaired already?"

"Sister Jin doesn’t suit staying here... she can’t hide, let’s go, dad, they’re here."

Yang Fujian and Yang Qiangjing approached together with a few others.

Even before the encounter, watching from a distance, Yang Genshuo and the Yang family were shocked.

"The Liu family actually possesses such treasure ships capable of traversing voids!"

"For their family, the Twelve Dynasties is something they can come and go at will, even Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect can’t hinder them?"

"Liu Changqing didn’t have this ability back then... the visitors might be stronger than Liu Changqing."

"But... this land cannot accommodate Nascent Soul stage cultivators, no matter how strong, they won’t surpass Liu Changqing at that stage, right? Worst case, a nuclear bomb directly...!"

Yang Genshuo cautiously analyzed, ready to launch nuclear weapons.

Due to different worlds, varying gravity, subtle geomagnetic changes, and no satellite guidance, Yang Family members could only rely on manual throwing or Spirit Beasts for nuclear attacks.

Otherwise, it’s easy to miss the target.

But Yang Qiangjing had explored several viable alternatives recently.

Last time, a single hydrogen bomb annihilated Liu Changqing, leaving 19 nuclear bombs stored separately by Yang Family members.

If it reached extreme conditions... the Yang family had the capability to perish along with the Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

Taking them out for immediate nuclear explosion was much stronger than Golden Core self-detonation.

As Yang Genshuo contemplated the combination to eliminate the newly arrived Liu family members... this batch of Liu family members descended.

Yang Genshuo scanned briefly, spotting 30 Golden Core stage cultivators.

No useless members, each a formidable force.

Leading the group, two individuals, both at Golden Core Perfection, and... very young!

Only over a hundred years old, outwardly appearing youthful.

While Liu Changqing was already elderly at Golden Core Perfection, these two youths... clearly had greater talent and resources than Liu Changqing.

Yang Genshuo examined their Character Cards.

[Name: Liu Changye]

[Identity: Direct line of Ancient Immortal Clan Liu Family]

[Name: Liu Changmu] 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

[Identity: Direct line of Ancient Immortal Clan Liu Family]

These two were the Liu family’s direct line, while Liu Changqing... was not.

Both wore smiles, and the 28 followers leaped down from the treasure ship, landed with wood element spiritual energy wafting, giving a refreshing spring breeze rejuvenating vitality.

If not for the Yin family revealing Ancient Era’s history, who would know this Liu family’s wood cultivation was demon cultivation?

Upon landing, their first sight was the huge crater where Bright City once stood, courteously greeting Yang Fujian and cautiously asking:

"Greetings, fellow cultivator, which battle transpired here to leave such magnificent traces?"

Such a level of power... clearly exceeded what the two of them as Golden Core Perfection cultivators could muster.

Even those family members newly entering Nascent Soul stage and mastering Heaven and Earth Dharma Form... didn’t possess such capability.

Liu Changye and Liu Changmu exchanged glances, developing a consensus.

"It must have been a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator with such overwhelming spiritual power..."

They deduced roughly due to their internal references.

Seeing the slight apprehension in their eyes, Yang Fujian felt reassured, recalling the nuclear weapons provided by the Ancestor... with 19 remaining, they could help the Yang family eliminate formidable foes.

Yang Fujian straightened his back and uttered stiffly as taught by Yang Qiangjing:

"This place encountered an explosion due to unforeseen issues with our family’s array; your excellencies must be... Liu family members?"

"Oh... indeed, we are from the Ancient Immortal Clan Liu family, here seeking my cousin Liu Changqing. After reaching the Danai Dynasty, our family’s secret technique to send communications hasn’t received any response for ages... Does this fellow cultivator know of his whereabouts?"

Yang Fujian became enlightened: "Oh... Senior Liu is your cousin, so that makes you friends of our Danai Empire, please have a seat."

Yang Fujian gestured, and immediately a set of stone tables and chairs appeared.

"Jing’er, serve the tea."

Liu Changye and Liu Changmu were puzzled, but Yang Fujian’s sharp eyes and righteous aura made him seem sincere, not someone who tricks others. After exchanging a look, they sat down.

"Honesty would serve best then, may I ask for your name?"

"Yang Fujian, manager of this dynasty, I frequently discussed with Senior Liu how to repel Demon Clan invasions, he... never mentioned me to you?"