The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 935 - Chapter 935 Chapter 935 A Bunch of Bugs

Chapter 935: Chapter 935: A Bunch of Bugs Chapter 935: Chapter 935: A Bunch of Bugs Fang Lin and Dugu Nian arrived in Meng Kingdom and had no intention of keeping a low profile, regardless of whether it was closed off or not, they simply forced their way through.

“Who goes there?”

“Stop immediately!”

“Audacious scoundrels!”

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At the border of Meng Kingdom, when Fang Lin and Dugu Nian forcefully entered, countless voices of reprimand suddenly erupted.

Additionally, the light from arrays soared into the sky, attempting to block Fang Lin and Dugu Nian from entering.

However, Fang Lin launched a punch, it was the Kylin Fist, accompanied by the roar of a kylin, shattering the recently risen array.

This incident left many martial artists at the borders of Meng Kingdom utterly dumbfounded.

“It’s a Spirit Vein strongman!”

“Quickly notify the royal family, a Spirit Vein martial artist has breached in!”

“Daring to run rampant within Meng Kingdom, even if these two are of the Spirit Vein, they will surely not return alive!”

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“So, you came here to cause trouble.” Dugu Nian said with an excited expression on her small face.

Fang Lin smiled and said, “What do you think? Fun, isn’t it?”

Dugu Nian nodded repeatedly, seemingly eager to face off against the people here.

“Gentlemen, isn’t it rather excessive to run wild on our Meng Kingdom’s territory?” A number of figures appeared, blocking Fang Lin and Dugu Nian’s path.

Among these people, only the one leading was a Spirit Vein martial artist, the others were all of Heavenly Origin status, and at the moment, they were looking at Fang Lin and Dugu Nian somewhat fearfully.

Fang Lin looked at the leader, a middle-aged man with a grim visage, wearing a purple robe, and exuded an imposing aura, clearly a person of high status in Meng Kingdom.

However, a mere third tier Spirit Vein did not catch Fang Lin’s eye at all.

“Fang Lin, I’ll take this one.” Dugu Nian said and, without waiting for Fang Lin’s reaction, she made her move.

Without even using her zither, Dugu Nian executed the martial arts of the Dugu Family and, in no time at all, defeated the purple-robed man.

The latter’s expression was one of panic; he had not expected such a formidable display from a young girl, and he was greatly shaken.

As for that group of Heavenly Origin martial artists, they had long since scattered and fled; they were merely there for show and had no chance in a real fight; it would be suicidal.

“Who exactly are you?” the purple-robed man asked through gritted teeth, his voice filled with anger.

Fang Lin replied with a faint smile, “Who we are is not important. We have come here to meet with Emperor Meng, would you be so kind as to introduce us to him?”

The man in the purple robe hesitated, his eyes flickering. He had already had a taste of their power and did not dare to confront Fang Lin and Dugu Nian again. Meanwhile, the experts inside Meng City were not able to come in time. He thought it might be better to bring these two to Meng City himself and let the experts there join forces to capture them.

“Fine, I can take you to see Emperor Meng.” the purple-robed man said.

Fang Lin saw how easily he agreed and knew there must be some plot, but Fang Lin was not concerned; his current strength was sufficient to handle any situation here.

Moreover, with Dugu Nian as an ally, there was even less to worry about.

“Lead the way.” Fang Lin said.

The man in the purple robe led the way, with Fang Lin and Dugu Nian trailing behind, marching toward the direction of Meng City.

On the road, the man in the purple robe tried to probe indirectly for the two’s origins, but Fang Lin hardly gave him the time of day.

Dugu Nian, on the other hand, enjoyed talking, but most of what she said was useless nonsense, leaving the man in the purple robe feeling frustrated and constantly cursing inwardly.

“Hmph! Wait until we get to Meng City, you two will get what’s coming to you!” The man in the purple robe thought darkly.

In less than a day, Meng City was right before their eyes.

“As expected.” Fang Lin smiled slightly upon seeing the display outside Meng City, without a hint of surprise.

“So many people, are they going to war?” Dugu Nian exaggeratedly exclaimed, yet there was no fear in her expression, only excitement.

Outside Meng City, a large gathering of figures had amassed, with dozens of spirit vein martial artists among them.

The man in the purple robe immediately flew into their midst, standing shoulder to shoulder with them and looking at Fang Lin and Dugu Nian with a sneering smile.

Fang Lin grinned, “Such a grand welcome for us, I am truly flattered.”

The three figures in black robes at the forefront all had gloomy expressions and emitted a cold aura. One of the women, in particular, had a complexion tinged with green and purple.

Fang Lin could tell at a glance that this person was a Poison Pill Master, and probably because of prolonged contact with poison, she had been contaminated, the toxins seeping into her body severely.

Scanning the crowd, about half of those dozen or so spirit vein martial artists were Poison Pill Masters.

“To think you could come to Meng Kingdom with just one layer of spirit vein and act recklessly, you truly do not know the immensity of heaven and earth,” the oldest of the three mocked coldly.

“Hey, hey, you people, open your eyes wide and look, will you? This is a Master of Pill, and you dare to be insolent in front of him; don’t you want to remain in the Pill Alliance anymore?” Dugu Nian said, hands on her hips and full of arrogance.

At these words, the Poison Pill Masters’ faces changed dramatically, and they all turned to look at Fang Lin in unison, only then noticing the distinctive and eye-catching Pill Refiner badge on Fang Lin’s chest.

Hiss!

The crowd inhaled sharply; this was the unique badge only a Five Cauldrons Pill Refiner could possess, meaning this seemingly young man before them was a Master of Alchemy Tao?

“Who exactly are you?” asked the woman with the greenish complexion in a deep voice, her eyes filled with wariness and suspicion.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, exuding an air of authority, his gaze sharp as he looked at this group of Poison Pill Masters.

“Fang Lin is here. Don’t you all kneel and pay your respects? Or do you wish to be expelled from the Pill Alliance?” Fang Lin chastised angrily.

At his words, all the Poison Pill Masters’ faces turned pale. Fang Lin’s name had recently become a thunderous sound, well-known within the Pill Alliance; even in the isolated Meng Kingdom, his name had already spread.

This young man before them was the youngest Master of Pill in the history of the Pill Alliance?

“You people really are outrageous, daring to disrespect a Master of Pill like this, but it’s no wonder, after all, a bunch of Poison Pill Masters lacking manners and discipline is quite normal,” Dugu Nian said bluntly, belittling the Poison Pill Masters in her speech.

The Poison Pill Masters were naturally extremely angered. Although they were Poison Pill Masters, they had strong pride, and even if they had done some shady deeds, such direct disparagement was intolerable to them.

“Even a Master of Pill cannot be so disrespectful, brazenly intruding upon a nation’s land!” the elder in black said, his gloomy eyes fixed on Fang Lin, with unknown intentions.

Fang Lin spoke indifferently, “I am here merely to meet Emperor Meng. It has nothing to do with you.”

The elder in black shook his head, “Emperor Meng’s status is noble, and he cannot meet with just anyone. If the Grandmaster has business, he may discuss it with us.”

Fang Lin laughed, “What is there to talk about with you vermin?”

At these words, the faces of the Poison Pill Masters present all changed, and the three with the highest realm were even exuding a palpable murderous intent.