Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Chapter 58: Entering Tailin Town

"Is the ancestor's power really that strong?"

"Too strong!"

"Long live the ancestor!"

At this time, outside Tailin Town, the Li family remained stationary, waiting for the right opportunity. In the sky above Tailin Town, the war puppet was fiercely battling the cultivators of the Wang family.

Fireworks lit up the sky as countless swords clashed, trying to pierce the war puppet's defenses, while the roar of cannons echoed through the air. This was the first time they had seen such a battle.

Everyone in the Li family watched from a distance, but the Wang family knew firsthand how difficult and terrifying the war puppet was.

"What on earth is this? Its body is full of weapons!"

"Avoid it! Don't get stabbed by its sword!"

"It has no weaknesses. It's still attacking me even when I'm behind it!"

Five foundation-building cultivators were desperately trying to avoid the war puppet. They initially thought it could only emit blue spiritual energy waves from its shoulders, but then lightsabers appeared in both of its hands. They tried to sneak attack from behind, only to find that the puppet's back deck could retract, revealing black holes from the muzzles!

Although the spiritual power emitted from these muzzles wasn't as strong as the laser cannons, they still packed a powerful punch. Even the eyes of the war puppet seemed to be weapons.

This was a real mobile turret!

[Rear cannon, auto-targeting, fire!]

[Activate shield defense; the small-scale defense system is engaged!]

[Detach rear armor, operating at low-power mode, activate skill - Blade Storm!]

The war puppet's body was covered with weapons. It spun wildly, forming a storm over the Wang family in Tailin Town. A mid-stage foundation-building cultivator had no time to escape and was instantly swept into the storm formed by the lightsaber, leaving no trace of his body!

"Damn, that's really tricky!" muttered a cultivator.

But there was no joy in Li Wei's eyes. Maybe for these foundation-building cultivators, the war puppet seemed invincible, but in reality, Li Wei faced significant challenges. The puppet was originally developed to slaughter weak races in interstellar wars—a technology Earth had obtained from a technological planet. 

But If you really want to fight these extremely fast cultivators, you will be easily held back!

Especially the spiritual weapons used by the two peak foundation-building cultivators of the Wang family. That seal could grow in size and had immense attack power. Even the war puppet's lightsaber couldn't destroy it. The seal could even divide into ten separate attacks.

Originally, Li Wei thought he could kill more people from the Wang family.

But at this time, the Wang family heritage of hundreds of years came to light. It seems that the Wang family had deep knowledge of talismans and seal scripts.

 The cultivators on the ground were also using talismans—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—constantly attacking, making the sky over Tailin Town look like a colorful fireworks display!

[Spiritual power consumption: 20%]

Even though Li Wei had tried his best to save the war puppet's spiritual power, the consumption rate was still very high.

"It's your turn to take action," 

Li Wei narrowed his eyes slightly. He never fights alone!

At the gate of Tailin Town.

While controlling the war puppet, his vision also monitored the map. He had already held back the Wang family's high-level combat capabilities, and now everyone in the Li family began to take action.

At the gate of Tailin Town.

"Boom!"

The ground roared.

After expanding the map, Li Wei clearly saw hundreds of cultivators wearing Hu family costumes appearing above the houses in Tailin Town. The most conspicuous thing is that each of them carries several spears on their backs!

At this time, the Hu family cultivators were alert.

A giant snake rushed from the distance of Tailin Town. Under the scorching sun, the Violet Tempest Python turned purple and black, roaring towards Tailin Town.

But even though the Violet Tempest Python was carrying the billowing dust and smoke, the cultivators did not move. Obviously, their target was not the Violet Tempest Python.

"Peak spirit beast!" An old man stepped out from the Hu family's camp with a flying sword. "I haven't acted in two hundred years. Today, I will show you, beast, that I, the Hu family ancestor, am not old!"

Before the Violet Tempest Python could arrive, the ground collapsed, and spears broke out, forming a formation blocking its path. The Violet Tempest Python also launched an attack on the Hu family ancestor at the same moment.

Thunder cage!

The arc of Thunder emitted from the Violet Tempest Python was easily able to trap the mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

But the ancestor of the Hu family is worthy of being a master of the fake golden core stage.

"By the power of the Dao, I shall unleash a spear-wielding army!"

With a thunderous shout, the countless long spears that had been blocking the Violet Tempest Python's path suddenly appeared in front of the ancestor of the Hu family, merging into a gigantic spear. Carrying an overwhelming aura of spear energy, it charged forward, piercing through the python's fiery lightning!

The Violet Tempest Python hurriedly dodged, but its tough skin was still cut open by the giant spear.

"Hiss!"

The Violet Tempest Python was injured for the first time since its transformation. It couldn't help but roar up to the sky. Thunder arcs swayed from its body and went in all directions. This time, it was even mixed with scorching flame, casting a halo reflecting the scorching sun.

The so-called Violet Tempest Python is not merely a master of thunder and lightning in battle; it also commands the power of raging flames.

"What an evil beast!"

The ancestor of the Hu family knew the Python's power and didn't dare to neglect it. He also knew that fighting it in Tailin Town would cause irreparable damage to his family. Thus, he led the Python to a location outside the town.

Dust swirled and billowed, the battlefield illuminated by flickering arcs of thunder and flame, and the occasional spearhead bursting from the earth.