175: Chapter 175 Words become law, even celestial beings kneel in awe!

Liu Family Martial Arts Hall, backyard.

The atmosphere had reached a freezing point of oppression.

Liu Ming, this Earth Immortal first-level old man, was holding a gold-stamped invitation, his hands trembling like a sieve.

His old face was even paler than that of Elder Commander Zhao Wuji, who had died just last night.

"My Lord... this... what should we do!"

Liu Ming's voice was filled with the anguish of blood.

"The Three Families have jointly set up a banquet!"

"It is tonight, at the City Lord's Mansion!"

"They have specifically named you... to welcome you!"

Liu Ming knelt down with a thud, clutching Lin Feng's leg.

"My Lord! You must absolutely not go!"

"This is a trap! It's a den of tigers and dragons!"

"That old dog Wang Teng was bluffed by you last night, but he is not a fool! Once he returns and investigates, discovering that the Immortal Emperor never sent any Inspector, we... we are finished!"

"They want to verify the goods in person! If they cannot verify it, they will kill us on the spot!"

Liu Ming was truly terrified.

He had finally hoped for a "hope," and he did not want this hope to perish the very day it arose.

However, Lin Feng remained sitting cross-legged on that dilapidated wooden bed.

He did not even raise his eyelids.

"A trap?"

He spoke indifferently.

"As long as there is food, it is fine."

"Ah?!"

Liu Ming was stunned.

"My Lord! This is not a matter of food! This is a matter of going to one's death!"

"Those are three Heavenly Immortals! Heavenly Immortals!"

"Heavenly Immortal."

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and within those golden pupils, a trace of icy... excitement flashed.

"How many critical hit points is a Heavenly Immortal worth?"

"Cri... critical hit points?"

Liu Ming was completely dumbfounded.

He could not understand this term at all.

But he understood that undisguised killing intent, as if a hunter had seen its prey!

He was mad.

This Lord was a complete lunatic!

He actually wanted to... hunt Heavenly Immortals?!

"Enough."

Lin Feng stood up, his newly changed black robe moving without wind.

"I am hungry."

"Send word back."

"I will attend the banquet on time."

Night arrived as scheduled.

Baiyu City, City Lord's Mansion.

Tonight, the City Lord's Mansion was brightly lit, as bright as day.

Yet, the murderous aura was so intense that even the Immortal Beasts a hundred miles outside the city were frightened into prostrating on the ground, not daring to move.

Inside the mansion, there were guards every three steps and sentries every five.

All the guards were elite Earth Immortal rank experts from the Three Families!

There were no fewer than a hundred of them!

Inside the great hall, murderous intent was hidden even deeper.

Beneath the floor was the "Nine-Turn Yellow River Immortal Suppressing Array".

Above the beams was the "Thirty-Three Heavens Soul Locking Net".

As long as Wang Teng gave the order, let alone a Heavenly Immortal, even a Golden Immortal would be trapped and killed on the spot!

In the center of the great hall.

Three grand chairs made of thousand-year-old immortal wood were arranged in a triangular formation.

Wang Teng, the Old Ancestor of the Wang Family, a third-level Heavenly Immortal, sat in the center.

Li Daoxuan, the Old Ancestor of the Li Family, a second-level Heavenly Immortal, sat on the left.

Zhao Wujiang, the Old Ancestor of the Zhao Family, a first-level Heavenly Immortal, sat on the right.

The three titans had faces as gloomy as water.

Especially Zhao Wujiang; he looked at the plate of spiritual fruits on the table as if he were looking at Lin Feng's head.

"Brother Wang! Are you sure... that kid dares to come?"

"He will come."

Wang Teng narrowed his old eyes, his killing intent exposed.

"If he does not come, it means he is guilty! We can then legitimately join forces with the Demon Suppression Division to kill this 'fake Inspector' on the spot!"

"If he comes... humph! Then tonight, this place will be his burial ground!"

Just then.

"Inspector... Lord Lin Feng..."

"Arrives!"

A drawn-out announcement sounded from outside the hall. The voice, trembling and weak, belonged to Liu Ming.

The pressure of three Heavenly Immortals instantly shot toward the entrance like lightning!

He was here!

At the entrance of the great hall.

Liu Ming bowed his body, his face covered in cold sweat, not even daring to raise his head.

And behind him.

Lin Feng, draped in a black robe, with his hands behind his back, stepped into this great hall filled with murderous intent, step by step.

He had come alone.

The pupils of Wang Teng, Li Daoxuan, and Zhao Wujiang all constricted simultaneously!

How bold!

He actually dared to come alone!

Could it be... he was really a person of the Immortal Emperor?!

The ominous premonition in the hearts of the three grew even stronger!

"Hahahaha!"

Wang Teng was the first to stand up, a hypocritical smile piling up on his face.

"With the Inspector's personal arrival, my Baiyu City is truly honored!"

"My Lord, please, take your seat!"

Lin Feng did not move.

He did not even look at Wang Teng.

He just walked to the center of the great hall on his own.

He scanned the table full of immortal fruits and nectar, then scanned the three grand chairs arranged in a triangular formation.

Then, he spoke slowly.

His voice was not loud, but it clearly drowned out all the breathing sounds in the hall.

"My seat."

"Where is it?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The smile on Wang Teng's face froze.

Li Daoxuan and Zhao Wujiang were also stunned.

What did that mean?

"My Lord, these... these four seats are prepared for you and the three Old Ancestors..."

A steward of the Wang Family quickly stepped forward, smiling obsequiously.

"Four?"

Lin Feng laughed.

He slowly turned around, his icy pupils sweeping over the three men.

"Are you three worthy... of sitting on equal footing with me?"

Boom!

The sentence, like a slap, fiercely struck the faces of the three Heavenly Immortals!

"Insolent!"

Zhao Wujiang, who had the most explosive temper, exploded on the spot!

He slammed the table, and the pressure of a first-level Heavenly Immortal erupted explosively!

"Lin Feng! Don't push your luck!"

"Who do you think you are?!"

"A rat hiding in the shadows! You killed my Elder and destroyed my underground palace! Today, you still dare to..."

"Kneel!"

Lin Feng roared explosively!

That voice did not seem to come from his throat.

But from... above the Nine Heavens!

"Kneel!"

These two words, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, exploded!

It was not Immortal Qi, nor was it Divine Thought.

It was the innate Imperial Might belonging to the Human Emperor, which Lin Feng possessed after the Fusion with the national destiny of the Wuan Dynasty!

Boom!

Zhao Wujiang, this first-level Heavenly Immortal Old Ancestor, felt as if his Soul had been fiercely struck by a giant hammer weighing billions of tons!

The Heavenly Immortal pressure he had just erupted with, in the face of this even more domineering and unreasonable Imperial Might, was instantly scattered like paper!

"Pfft!"

Zhao Wujiang was struck by lightning, and because of this roar, he spat out a mouthful of immortal blood on the spot!

His high-and-mighty Heavenly Immortal body felt his legs go weak.

With a "thud"!

He actually, uncontrollably, knelt down!

His knees smashed two deep pits into the hard immortal jade floor!

"What?!"

Wang Teng!

Li Daoxuan!

These two Heavenly Immortals sprang up from their seats!

Their eyeballs were about to pop out!

"Words Manifesting the Law?!"

"Imperial Might?!"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"