141: The King is mighty

Wang Teng's figure swaggered into the hall.

However, everyone immediately stood up, their Magical Artifacts flashing with spiritual light, as if they were about to activate them and kill the person in front of them the next second.

One must know that the Half-Step Dao Foundation had not gone far; even a fly could not enter this place, and the martial artists or Cultivators inside could not leave!

Just before, Shen Li had issued an order for a lockdown.

After clarifying the situation, he issued a command! He said that those people could leave, but they could not return after leaving, no one would accept them, and they would bear the consequences, regardless of life or death!

After all, that was a Half-Step Dao Foundation with an unclear relationship with the Yin Nether Sect.

What if he used Possession to transform into some Cultivator or martial artist and entered Black Ridge City, destroying the formation, or even killing Shen Li?

Everything would be over!

And before this, Shen Li had discovered early on that the carrier pigeons transmitting messages had been intercepted by that Half-Step Dao Foundation!

This place had already become a trapped city.

But at this moment, Wang Teng inexplicably piloted a Magical Artifact, swaggering through the grand formation and landing in the core area of the City Lord's Mansion.

The crisis he brought was simply too great!

Even Shen Li unconsciously clutched the wooden box, his Immortal Master's sword almost unsheathed.

A chill immediately enveloped Wang Teng.

Wang Teng, at this moment, was utterly bewildered and quickly raised both hands.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"How long has it been since I went out to get reinforcements, and you're already pointing weapons at me?"

"Several True Disciples, I admit, I was a bit rude on Yanmo Mountain, but at most, I'll apologize to you. There's no need to point Magical Artifacts at me, right?"

"That one with the long spear... you're a bit presumptuous, where are you poking? Why is it still warm and hard!"

"You guys need to know when to stop!"

Seeing this situation, Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice.

"What if this person is the Half-Step Dao Foundation who used Possession to come here, and because his Physical Body is too weak, he's just playing along with us?"

The True Disciple of the Beast Taming Immortal Sect said in a deep voice.

"Kill him! That's the end of it! This matter cannot be taken lightly!"

"Didn't the Ten Thousand Swords True Disciple say earlier that he mastered a secret technique to eradicate the Physical Body, and Fellow Daoist Shen even has a minor Yin technique to slaughter Souls!"

"Wouldn't it be better to crush this person from Physical Body to Soul?"

The Ten Thousand Swords True Disciple nodded in agreement.

"Makes sense!"

Wang Teng, however, looked like he was about to cry.

"No, you're treating me like that Half-Step Dao Foundation?"

"Although I, Wang Teng, have the potential of a Foundation Establishment True Person, I am currently only a small Cultivator in the Middle Stage of Qi Refining. Why go to such lengths?"

"Shen! Shen! Say something! Why don't you say something!"

Seeing this, Shen Li said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, calm down. I have a question to ask him. If he answers correctly, then perhaps he is my Fellow Daoist!"

Yang Dingtian asked, puzzled.

"But what if it's the Soul-Snatching lineage?"

Shen Li said confidently, he had long known from Immortal Master Chasing Life's memories that the Soul-Snatching lineage's techniques only initially seize shallow memories.

Some insignificant but sufficiently important secrets to a person, however, would be kept deep in the heart, wouldn't they?

Shen Li narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"Brother Wang... tell me, in which market did we find that heaven and earth treasure, and how did you find it?"

Wang Teng's Face instantly flushed, his eyes spitting fire, and he remained silent for a long time!

"It looks like! This person is definitely not your Fellow Daoist!"

"Alas, Fellow Daoist Shen, my condolences!"

"This person is indeed not right! Kill him!"

Wang Teng, however, craned his neck, his Face flushed, and he cursed.

"Come on, kill me! Shen! I won't say it even if I die!"

Seeing this, Shen Li laughed heartily, motioned for them to put down their weapons, and then patted Wang Teng's chest.

Yes, he was talking nonsense earlier.

At that time, on Yanmo Mountain, even the Immortal Master's Divine Soul at Qi Refining Perfection could control the Physical Body, seize control, and cast spells.

Then the power of the Half-Step Dao Foundation would be even greater.

How could he not be able to say it!

What he was testing was not some bullshit memory... but character and temperament!

Wang Teng had a fiery temper and valued his Face immensely; how could he allow such rotten things about himself to spread?

He would rather die than allow it.

Therefore, the Wang Teng in front of him... was real!

Looking at Wang Teng standing there like an iron rod, Shen Li waved his hand and said.

"Brother Wang, you can't blame me for this. You said how strange and powerful that Half-Step Dao Foundation is; we have to be on guard."

"With a slight mistake, our Black Ridge City will all become a dead city."

After a good deal of persuasion, and under the suspicious and strange gazes of the crowd, Shen Li pressed Wang Teng down onto the table.

Then the Ten Thousand Swords True Disciple couldn't sit still and asked in confusion.

"Now the outside is blocked, and that Half-Step Dao Foundation hasn't gone far. Even letters can't be sent out, Fellow Daoist... how did you return to Black Ridge City unharmed?"

"Yes, indeed! Does Fellow Daoist have some hidden means, can you demonstrate it again?"

Wang Teng was too lazy to be angry and asked in confusion.

"What means? What blockade? What letters... what are you talking about?"

Shen Li asked.

"Before you came back, did you not encounter any strange people? Did you encounter any strange things?"

Wang Teng thought for a long time. He was dizzy on the Magical Artifact, throwing up and having diarrhea for a while, so how could he see anything else?

After a long time, he finally asked in confusion.

"Now that you mention it, I think I did meet someone who inexplicably blocked my path."

Shen Li asked.

"What did that person look like?"

Wang Teng thought carefully, very carefully.

Then the Beast Taming Immortal Sect used the Lingyin Technique to outline a grim portrait of a person with a ghost-like expression and asked.

"Could it be this person?"

Wang Teng looked up and down, carefully examining it, then slapped his thigh.

"Yes, it's this b*stard!"

Then he looked at Shen Li.

"You know, it's already very difficult for me to control the Magical Artifact; I get seasick. I was driving the boat properly, and this lunatic ran right up to my Face, almost making me lose control!"

"And then?" Shen Li's heart tightened, fearing that Wang Teng in front of him would instantly transform into that Half-Step Dao Foundation.

Wang Teng recalled for a moment, then said as a matter of course.

"I said... what are you looking at?"

"If you block me again, I'll run you over!"

"Get out of my way!"

"????"

"????"

Everyone in the hall listened in bewilderment, as if listening to gibberish!

And Shen Li was dumbfounded, looking at the calm Wang Teng, he unconsciously slowly raised his hand, and then gave a thumbs up.

"Awesome!"

Coincidentally, the other three True Disciples, although they didn't know what 'awesome' meant, still followed suit, giving a thumbs up and saying in unison.

"Awesome!"

"Huh??"