148: The powerful bloodline of the Human Emperor!

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Tang Tian and the other two unconsciously stopped.

The three of them all looked straight ahead.

They saw a group of people blocking their path.

This was a group of fully armed treants.

Looking at these treants, a hint of surprise flashed in Tang Tian's eyes.

Half flesh and blood, half tree?

This was truly a bit interesting!

Moreover, each of them had a very peculiar appearance?

How heavy was Bai Wudi's father's taste?

Tang Tian secretly mused in his heart.

These fourteen treants before them, without exception, were all at the Late Stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"The three of you, come with us to the City Lord's Mansion! Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

The leading treant, a white-haired old man, swept his gaze over Tang Tian and the other two, ordering in an unquestionable tone.

The surrounding Cultivators looked at Tang Tian and the other two with either sympathy or schadenfreude.

In their opinion, Tang Tian and the other two were doomed.

"Junlin."

Tang Tian had no interest in personally dealing with these treants.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Junlin and said faintly.

"Yes!"

Nodding, Jiang Junlin immediately understood Tang Tian's meaning.

He was indeed honest and simple, but he wasn't an idiot.

Wasn't Young Master asking him to eliminate these idiots in front of them right now?

Therefore, without any unnecessary words, Jiang Junlin made his move cleanly and decisively.

In the blink of an eye, the group of treants was easily eliminated by Jiang Junlin.

It wasn't until he collected the Storage Pouches from these treants that the surrounding Cultivators finally came back to their senses.

At this moment, their gazes towards Tang Tian and the other two had changed.

"Hiss! This seemingly simple-minded young man is actually so strong?"

"Are they trying to offend the City Lord's Mansion to death?"

"If this Old Man isn't mistaken, this young man's strength is at the Early Stage of the True Immortal Realm."

"Isn't this Jiang Junlin? He was a useless person who couldn't Cultivate before, and now he's become a True Immortal Realm expert?"

"Do you think this might be related to the mysterious white-robed Alchemist wearing a mask beside him?"

"It's not impossible. The other party is a Tier 3 Alchemist. This peerless beauty should be Jiang Junlin's younger sister, right? Wasn't she cursed and on the verge of death before? Now not only is she alive and kicking, but she's also become somewhat mysterious?"

"..."

Tang Tian remained largely unaffected by the discussions around him.

Jiang Wanrou, on the other hand, stayed quietly by Tang Tian's side.

Jiang Junlin, however, couldn't help but feel a little smug.

This feeling of suddenly possessing powerful strength was simply too exhilarating.

"Young Master, these Storage Pouches."

Returning to Tang Tian's side, Jiang Junlin handed the newly acquired Storage Pouches to Tang Tian.

"You keep them!"

After a brief Soul Power scan, Tang Tian smiled.

"Yes!"

Then, at Tang Tian's signal, the three of them walked directly towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding Cultivators all secretly gasped in amazement.

Were these three guys too crazy?

Were they going to directly attack the City Lord's Mansion?

Could it be that they intended to be irreconcilable with Mu City's City Lord's Mansion?

Speaking of which, the City Lord of Mu City was a genuine Late Stage True Immortal Realm expert!

Moreover, rumors said that there might be a Profound Immortal Realm expert within the City Lord's Mansion.

Were these three guys in front of them a bit too overconfident?

To provoke the other party like this?

Driven by curiosity, many Cultivators followed the three from a distance.

As the saying goes, people love to watch a good show, don't they?

Next, they wanted to see a good spectacle.

"Young Master, aren't we playing a bit too big?"

Looking at Tang Tian, Jiang Junlin said hesitantly.

"What are you afraid of?"

Tang Tian glared at Jiang Junlin and retorted irritably.

"Uh..."

Immediately, Jiang Junlin awkwardly shut his mouth.

Beside him, Jiang Wanrou gently tugged at her brother's sleeve, shaking her head almost imperceptibly.

"Brother, can't you have a little faith in Young Master?"

"Besides, with my strength, there's no way we could be in any danger."

At the same time, Jiang Wanrou used a secret technique to transmit her voice to Jiang Junlin.

What she didn't say was that there was a very terrifying existence in Tang Tian's inner space.

That was Luo Yiyi.

Currently, Jiang Wanrou was indeed at the Early Stage of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Looking at the entire Southern Immortal Realm, she was considered an expert.

But even so, Luo Yiyi still gave her an extremely dangerous feeling.

What this meant, Luo Yiyi knew well.

Hearing his younger sister's voice transmission, Jiang Junlin smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

He was too rash!

Why hadn't he thought of these things?

He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

Inside the main hall of the Mu City City Lord's Mansion.

A red-robed Little Old Man with a youthful face and peculiar features was now in a furious rage.

This Little Old Man was none other than Mu Chen, the City Lord of Mu City and Bai Wudi's maternal grandfather.

A Late Stage True Immortal Realm Cultivator.

"You're saying that this City Lord's personal guard was killed by that Jiang Junlin?"

Looking at the few people in front of him, Mu Chen asked coldly.

At the same time, a look of uncertainty and surprise appeared in Mu Chen's eyes.

He really couldn't understand why Jiang Junlin, who was a useless person who couldn't Cultivate before, only possessing strong defensive capabilities, could suddenly Cultivate now?

Was that mysterious Tier 3 Alchemist wearing a mask really that powerful?

And also, Jiang Junlin's younger sister was actually cured?

One must know that this young man's younger sister had previously caused the deaths of several Alchemists.

Including a Tier 3 Alchemist!

Thinking of these questions, Mu Chen was filled with disbelief.

If he could, he absolutely didn't want to go against this mysterious Tier 3 Alchemist.

What a Tier 3 Alchemist meant, he knew perfectly well.

However, the other party killing his grandson, wasn't this indirectly declaring war on him?

If he did nothing, how would the Cultivators of Mu City view him in the future?

How could he still control Mu City?

"You forced this City Lord's hand."

Mutering to himself, Mu Chen's eyes were full of killing intent.

No sooner had he finished speaking than an explosion rang out.

It echoed throughout the entire Mu City City Lord's Mansion.

Tang Tian and the other two had arrived in front of the Mu City City Lord's Mansion.

At Tang Tian's signal, Jiang Junlin had already smashed open the main gate of the Mu City City Lord's Mansion with a single punch.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Cultivators secretly gasped in amazement.

They understood that this time, Tang Tian and the other two were truly irreconcilable with the City Lord's Mansion.

There was no room for reconciliation at all!

Facts proved that their guess was entirely correct.

Isn't that right?

Before long, the Cultivators inside the City Lord's Mansion swarmed out.

In an instant, Tang Tian and the other two were completely surrounded.

"Your Excellency, aren't you going too far?"

At the forefront of the crowd, Mu Chen looked at Tang Tian and snorted coldly.

"Too far?"

"You allowing your idiotic grandson to bully men and women isn't going too far?"

"Allowing him to indiscriminately kill the innocent and oppress the weak isn't going too far?"

Tang Tian curled his lips and scoffed.

"Can that be lumped together?"

"The Immortal Realm is inherently a place where the strong prey on the weak."

Mu Chen snorted coldly and said with great displeasure.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing more to say."

"Now, isn't it also the strong preying on the weak?"

Tang Tian glanced at Mu Chen indifferently and said casually.

"Junlin."

After speaking, Tang Tian looked at Jiang Junlin.

A hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Presumably, the Human Emperor Bloodline wouldn't disappoint him, right?

Although Jiang Junlin was at the Early Stage of the True Immortal Realm, and Mu Chen, the strongest in Mu City's City Lord's Mansion, was at the Late Stage of the True Immortal Realm.

However, Tang Tian still felt that Jiang Junlin might not be Mu Chen's match.

If Jiang Junlin was too weak, would he be worthy of the title of Human Emperor Bloodline?

"Yes!"

Nodding, Jiang Junlin made his move cleanly and decisively.

This time, he directly activated his Awakened Bloodline Legacy.

"Human Emperor Fist!"

In an instant, terrifying pale-red fist auras filled the sky, directly engulfing all directions.

These fist auras gave people an extremely domineering and powerful feeling.

"A bit interesting."

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Tang Tian's eyes.

Some of the surrounding Cultivators watching unconsciously chose to retreat.

These fist auras made them feel threatened.

And the people of Mu City's City Lord's Mansion were far more miserable.

Apart from Mu Chen, hundreds of people around them instantly turned into a rain of blood.

Under Jiang Junlin's fist auras, they were all eliminated.

Even Mu Chen, whose strength was two minor Realms higher than Jiang Junlin's, was now in a very sorry state.

"How is this possible?"

Looking at Jiang Junlin, Mu Chen's face was full of disbelief.

He really couldn't understand why Jiang Junlin was so powerful?

Not long ago, wasn't he still a useless person?

And also, his strength was clearly inferior to his own, so why did he feel threatened?

Mu Chen was truly at a loss as to how to explain this.

However, while Mu Chen was still trying to figure out what was going on, Jiang Junlin had already directly attacked him.

In the blink of an eye, the two were locked in battle.

The aftermath of their battle turned more than half of the City Lord's Mansion into ruins.

The surrounding situation was not much better.

Only the ten-zhang radius of open ground around Tang Tian and Jiang Wanrou was completely intact!

At this time, Jiang Wanrou was tacitly collecting the spoils of war, the "Storage Pouches," from all over the ground and handing them to Tang Tian.

"Young Master."

Smiling sweetly, Jiang Wanrou stared into Tang Tian's eyes and said softly.

"You keep them!"

Shaking his head with a light laugh, Tang Tian said faintly.

After a Soul Power scan of these Storage Pouches, he found nothing of interest.

Therefore, Tang Tian truly couldn't muster any interest.

Nodding obediently, Jiang Wanrou methodically organized the contents of each Storage Pouch and put them together.

She had no worries about the battle between Jiang Junlin and Mu Chen.

Because Jiang Junlin had already slightly gained the upper hand.

Moreover, she was filled with confidence in the Human Emperor Bloodline.

How could a mere treant with a bit of strength be a match for her family's Human Emperor Bloodline?

Besides, at worst, she could just step in at the appropriate time.