176: Chapter 176 The Three Major Families Bow Down, Huang Fugui Found in Three Days

Wang Teng, this third-stage Heavenly Immortal powerhouse, was completely broken!

He could clearly feel that the pressure was not from a Magic Treasure!

That damn...

It was Lin Feng's own power!

What kind of monster was he?!

"You! What have you done to me?!"

Zhao Wujiang, kneeling on the ground, was both shocked and angry. He wanted to stand up, but found that his body seemed to be nailed to the ground by the Law of the entire world!

"This seat said..."

Lin Feng walked in front of him, step by step.

He looked down from above, like a deity overlooking this kneeling ant.

"Are you even worthy?"

"You!!!"

Zhao Wujiang was so angry that he was about to explode, ready to burn his Immortal Essence and fight to the death!

"Third brother! Stop!"

Wang Teng suddenly shouted, stopping him!

Wang Teng was afraid.

He was truly afraid.

He stared fixedly at Lin Feng. On that old face, there was no longer any hint of testing, only sycophancy remained.

"My Lord... My Lord, please calm your anger!"

Wang Teng, the leader of the three great families, actually slowly bowed his noble, third-stage Heavenly Immortal body!

"It... It was Zhao Wujiang who acted impulsively!"

"It was him, having eyes but failing to see, who offended you, My Lord!"

"Please, My Lord, spare his life!"

Li Daoxuan also hurriedly bowed: "Please, My Lord, calm your anger!"

The situation was instantly reversed!

With a single shout and that prestige of a Human Emperor from the Lower Realm, Lin Feng had completely shattered the psychological defenses of the three Heavenly Immortals!

They were one hundred percent certain!

The man before them!

Was the Reaper sent by the Immortal Emperor to settle accounts with them!

"Hmph."

Lin Feng slowly withdrew his pressure.

"Thump."

Zhao Wujiang, as if granted amnesty, collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, not daring to look at Lin Feng again.

"Wang Teng."

Lin Feng slowly turned and walked to the grand armchair in the center, which symbolized the main seat.

He did not sit.

He just tapped the armrest gently with his finger.

"This seat does not have time to play these childish games with you all."

"This seat came here for only one thing."

Wang Teng and the others hurriedly pricked up their ears.

"This seat is looking for a demon."

Lin Feng's voice was cold and impatient.

"A Yellow Weasel Demon named Huang Fugui."

Wang Teng and the others were stunned.

A Yellow Weasel Demon?

Huang Fugui?

Just this?

They had thought this "Inspector" had come to settle accounts for their heinous crime of colluding with the Heavenly Demon Sect!

"What?"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Can't find him?"

"No, no, no! We can find him! We can find him!"

Wang Teng was so startled he shuddered and hurriedly kowtowed.

"Rest assured, My Lord! Let alone a Yellow Weasel Demon! Even if it were a fly! Our three families will... dig three feet into the ground to find it for you!"

"Dig three feet into the ground?"

Lin Feng sneered, "This seat does not want you to make such a big fuss."

"This seat wants you to..."

He lowered his voice.

"Investigate secretly."

Wang Teng and the others' hearts suddenly shrank!

Investigate secretly?!

"My Lord... This..."

"This seat suspects," Lin Feng's gaze became meaningful, he slowly scanned the three men's faces, looking specifically at Zhao Wujiang a little longer.

"This Yellow Weasel Demon might... be in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Boom!

This sentence was even more terrifying than the "Imperial Prestige" from just now!

The faces of Wang Teng, Li Daoxuan, and Zhao Wujiang turned deathly pale in an instant!

He...

He knew!

He knew we were involved with the Heavenly Demon Sect!

He didn't come to settle accounts, he was... here to use our connection?!

"My Lord... The Heavenly Demon Sect... We... We..."

Wang Teng, this third-stage Heavenly Immortal and old fox who had lived for over ten thousand years, was actually stammering now.

"This seat does not care what dealings you have with the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Lin Feng impatiently interrupted him.

"That is something for the Immortal Emperor to worry about."

"This seat only wants the result."

"Use all your power, all your channels, including your... channels with the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Find this Yellow Weasel Demon for this seat."

"I want to see the demon alive, or see its corpse if dead."

Lin Feng held up three fingers.

"Three days."

"After three days, I want to see him."

"Three days?!"

Zhao Wujiang screamed, "My Lord! A secret investigation, and we have to use the Heavenly Demon Sect's connections... Three days! That is simply impossible!"

"Hmm?"

Lin Feng slowly turned his head, his cold gaze locking onto Zhao Wujiang.

"Is this seat negotiating with you?"

"Since you have such an opinion."

A cruel arc curled at the corners of Lin Feng's mouth.

"Then, we shall start with you."

"In three days, if the demon is not found."

"This seat will take your head, Zhao Wujiang, as a sacrifice to the heavens."

"..."

Zhao Wujiang shut his mouth on the spot.

A yellow liquid flowed down his pant leg.

This Heavenly Immortal ancestor was actually scared to the point of wetting himself!

"My Lord!"

Wang Teng hurriedly stepped forward and gritted his teeth, "Three days! Just three days! Within three days, we will definitely give you an answer!"

"Very good."

Lin Feng finally nodded.

He flicked his sleeves, turned around, and walked out of the great hall.

"Wait! My Lord!"

Wang Teng hurriedly chased after him, "Then... then this banquet tonight..."

"No need."

Lin Feng did not even look back.

"This seat's patience is limited."

"Do not waste this seat's time on such boring matters."

...

City Lord's Mansion, Great Hall.

That terrifying "Imperial Prestige" capable of crushing the will of a Heavenly Immortal slowly dissipated.

Lin Feng's figure disappeared at the entrance.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

Three figures, almost simultaneously, collapsed to the ground in a sorry state.

Wang Teng, Li Daoxuan, Zhao Wujiang.

The three Heavenly Immortal ancestors who had ruled the White Jade Immortal State for ten thousand years, high and mighty, were now like three Mortals drained of their Immortal Essence, gasping for air.

Their luxurious Immortal robes were already soaked through with cold sweat, clinging tightly to their bodies, looking extremely pathetic.

"He... has he left?"

Li Daoxuan's voice trembled as he spoke first, breaking the deathly silence.

"Gulp."

Wang Teng swallowed with difficulty. He did not answer, just used his still-trembling hands to prop himself up against the table, trying to stand up.

But he failed.

His legs were weak.

"Imperial Prestige... That was... That was genuine Immortal Emperor prestige!"

Wang Teng's voice was filled with a terror he had never felt in his life.

"No mistake! That will, that tyranny that transcends the Heavenly Dao, is definitely the protective Dragon Qi bestowed by the Immortal Emperor himself! No wonder... no wonder he dared to resist my Heavenly Immortal pressure!"

"He... he really is an Inspector!"

"He really was sent by the Immortal Emperor to settle accounts with us!"

Zhao Wujiang had completely collapsed by now.

He lay on the ground, and the fishy stench of urine had already begun to spread.

He, a dignified Heavenly Immortal, had actually been scared to the point of wetting himself.

"Brother Wang... Brother Li..."

Zhao Wujiang crawled over with a sobbing voice, "What do we do? What do we do?!"

"He knows! He knows everything! He knows about our dealings with the Heavenly Demon Sect! He wants three days... After three days, he is going to take my head as a sacrifice to the heavens!"