Douluo Continent: Disciple Tang San, righteous yet evil

Chapter 154 Heading to Wuhun City, the Grand Finals Begin

Two weeks later, the qualifying rounds finally came to an end, and the finals will be held in Wuhun City.

After three days of rest, the Heaven Dou Empire dispatched 500 Royal Knights to escort the 15 teams that had successfully advanced to Wuhun City.

In addition to the fifteen teams that advanced, the Royal Fighting Team was also among them.

According to the original plan, the Royal Fighting Team should have set off ahead of time and then waited for all the teams to arrive in Wuhun City.

But Lin Mu didn't play by the rules. Rather than staying in Wuhun City for a few more days, he decided to go with the main group, which would save him some trouble.

Emperor Xueye and the three education committee members naturally had no objection to Lin Mu's request.

Actually, there is an even more time-saving way: Lin Mu can use a pack animal to make several round trips, and everyone can arrive within a day.

However, this would definitely consume a lot of Lin Mu's soul power.

You have to understand that Spirit City is the Spirit Hall's stronghold. If he consumes too much spirit power, who knows what kind of trouble Bibi Dong might cause.

The other fifteen teams were filled with curiosity about the sudden addition of the Royal Fighting Team.

On one hand, the Royal Fighting Team is the seed team of the Heavenly Dou Empire; on the other hand, the leader of the Royal Fighting Team is the world-renowned Lin Mu!

Under Lin Mu's guidance, the Royal Fighting Team will undoubtedly become even stronger and will certainly be one of the favorites to win the championship.

"Brother Lin Mu, why isn't Teacher Xue coming with us?"

Inside the carriage, Ye Lingling nestled close to Lin Mu, holding his arm, and asked softly.

The carriage wasn't crowded. Tang San and Xiao Wu sat opposite each other, while the others sat in the carriage behind.

Each carriage is equipped with a shock-absorbing soul tool, making it very stable to sit on, and one can even continue cultivating as usual without being affected by the outside world.

"She has other things to do, but it doesn't matter whether she's there or not," Lin Mu said casually.

In fact, Qian Renxue also came along, but she accompanied her as the Crown Prince, so it was inconvenient for her to ride in the same carriage.

Seeing Lin Mu's nonchalant attitude, Ye Lingling felt a surge of secret joy.

Although that wicked woman obtained the true scriptures first, Lin Mu treated her better in comparison.

Just then, Xue Qinghe rode up to the carriage window on his white horse and invited, "Brother Lin, riding in a carriage is no fun. Why don't you ride a horse with me?"

After speaking, Xue Qinghe looked at Ye Lingling next to Lin Mu, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

How could he steal her man while she was away? It's absolutely despicable.

After so many in-depth exchanges, Qian Renxue had long regarded Lin Mu as her life partner, so she naturally could not tolerate Ye Lingling doing this.

Unfortunately, her current identity is Xue Qinghe, so she can't openly take it back and has no choice but to resort to this drastic measure.

"horse riding?"

Upon hearing Xue Qinghe's suggestion, Lin Mu's eyes lit up. To be honest, he had never ridden a horse before, but he was quite interested.

However, he did not want to share a horse with Xue Qinghe.

He wouldn't mind riding with me if I changed back into women's clothing, but that's obviously impossible.

Therefore, Lin Mu asked, "Your Highness, do you have any spare horses? If not, that's fine."

"It's just a horse, nothing difficult. I'll have my attendants allocate one."

After saying that, Xue Qinghe immediately changed direction.

Not long after, she returned to the carriage leading a black horse. Upon seeing this, Lin Mu immediately vanished from the carriage in a flash, reappearing on the black horse.

Although he had never ridden a horse before, he easily tamed the black horse by virtue of his status as a strongman.

Next, Lin Mu and Xue Qinghe rode their horses together through the procession that resembled a long, winding dragon.

Their actions clearly disrupted discipline, but none of the fifteen teams dared to complain, after all, one of them was His Highness the Crown Prince, and the other was a young powerhouse comparable to a Super Douluo.

"I never expected that His Highness Lin Mu and His Highness the Crown Prince would have such a good relationship."

Inside the carriage at Shenfeng Academy, Feng Xiaotian watched the two figures depart, his eyes showing a hint of surprise that quickly turned into envy.

If he had the chance to meet Lin Mumian, he might be able to get some guidance.

There are many rumors about Lin Mu, the most prominent of which is undoubtedly his speed, which even a Title Douluo cannot match, suggesting that he is a speed-based Soul Master.

His Gale Twin-Headed Wolf Martial Soul combines attack and speed; if his speed doubles, his strength will surely increase significantly.

However, as the leader of the Royal Fighting Team, Lin Mumianxia obviously cannot improve his strength, thereby affecting the Royal Fighting Team's ranking in this final.

"As far as I know, Lord Lin Mu is a fire-attribute soul master. It would be great if he could come and teach at our Blazing Academy."

Inside the carriage of Blazing Fire Academy, Fire Dance spoke with a hint of admiration.

Not only her, but most of the members of the fifteen teams regarded Lin Mu as their idol. If Lin Mu participated in this Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, then they would have no chance at all.

Despite being only a few years older than them, he was already a renowned top expert, how could one not admire him?

In a world where the strong are respected, when someone's talent reaches its peak, even surpassing other geniuses, why would they need to grovel like Feng Xiaotian?

Even if you have innate full soul power, it's all for nothing if you don't have a brain.

After a two-week journey, the sixteen teams, including the Royal Fighting Team, finally arrived at Wuhun City.

After separating from the main force, Lin Mu led the Royal Fighting Team to find a place to stay nearby.

According to the news from the Spirit Hall, the finals will be held in three days. These three days of rest will be enough for all the teams to recuperate.

For the next three days, Lin Mu did not discuss tactics with everyone, but instead let them rest and cultivate.

In the first round of the finals, the three seeded teams still received a bye, so there was no rush to discuss tactics. Moreover, in Lin Mu's eyes, only the Spirit Hall team posed any threat.

The venue for this final competition is less than a kilometer away from the Papal Palace.

When Lin Mu last fought his way to the Papal Palace, he took a quick look around and found it to be even more luxurious than the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.

The final three will compete in front of the Papal Palace.

After more than half a year of repairs, the Papal Palace has long been restored to its original state, but as long as Lin Mu is alive, this humiliation can never be washed away.

Now, Lin Mu has re-entered Wuhun City, but this time as the leader of the Royal Fighting Team.

Even if Bibi Dong was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to take action openly. Lin Mu's eighth soul skill last time severely injured her and several titled Douluo.

Unless Qian Daoliu personally intervenes, the Spirit Hall has no way to deal with Lin Mu.

Inside the Papal Palace at this moment.

Bibi Dong sat on the throne, one hand supporting her cheek, exuding a nonchalant languor, yet her eyes were icy cold.

"Lin Mu, I will never let you go!"

(End of this chapter)