Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy-Chapter 157: For Thousands of Years, Unifying the Jianghu
Wu Tian nodded, indicating that Huang Ming’s opponent was indeed the little girl. This surprised everyone. Huang Ming’s disheartened spirit instantly revived, and a grim smile reappeared on his miserable face. He, Huang Ming, couldn’t beat Wu Tian, but fighting a child was definitely not a problem. He had been handpicked by Huang Xuantian from among all the Huang Family Disciples to become a Disciple, so his aptitude was naturally extraordinary. Defeating a little girl would be a piece of cake.
"Little girl, don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you," Huang Ming said, looking at the little one.
After all, this little girl was Wu Tian’s daughter. Huang Ming naturally wouldn’t dare to truly harm her, but just knocking her to the ground was still well within his limits.
The surrounding crowd furrowed their brows, and even Xiao Tianzan was no exception. He didn’t understand why Wu Tian would have the little girl fight Huang Ming. She obviously couldn’t win; the girl was still far too young. He even came up with a possible explanation: the little girl wasn’t Wu Tian’s biological daughter. Otherwise, why would he do this?
Just as the crowd was lost in their own speculations, they witnessed a sight that made everyone’s pupils contract sharply.
Huang Ming charged toward the little girl, about to execute the Tiger-Crane Dual Form Fist, but she evaded with a simple flash of movement. He threw another punch, and she dodged again. No matter what he tried, he simply couldn’t land a single blow.
"Is this Huang Ming completely useless?" some of the less discerning spectators who couldn’t grasp the situation almost laughed out loud. Why would Huang Xuantian ever choose him as a Disciple? Does the Huang Family pick their next Family Head based on who’s the most useless?
"Fools!" one of the senior experts chided sharply.
"You’re the ones who are blind!"
"I think you youngsters are the truly stupid ones!"
"Can’t you see what the real problem is?"
"It’s not that Huang Ming is useless, but that this little girl is... she’s... a monster!" an elder finally said, after hesitating for a long while, unable to find a better word to describe her.
The eyes of those with keener sight filled with profound shock. They asked themselves if they, too, would fail to land a punch on her. The thought caused them to sigh deeply. How can we be no match for a little girl? Have we wasted all these years of our lives for nothing?
"Our Wudang is going to prosper!"
"Yeah! So much for Lu Yunsheng having the aptitude of Ancestor Zhang Sanfeng. I’d say our new Sect Leader is the one with that kind of talent!"
"Exactly!"
The Wudang Disciples were ecstatic.
Zhang Jifeng, in particular, finally understood why that mysterious, god-like figure had chosen this little girl to be the Sect Leader of Wudang. It’s because she’s no mere fish in a small pond; she’s destined for greatness!
In the center of the yard, Huang Ming was going mad. He couldn’t defeat Wu Tian, and now he couldn’t even land a hit on a little girl? "No! I refuse to believe this!" he roared. "Behold my Shadowless Kick!"
But upon hearing "Shadowless Kick," the little girl showed no anger. Instead, she exclaimed excitedly, "I know the Shadowless Kick, too!"
The Huang Family members were stunned. Is she for real? Huang Ming was startled as well, but he wasn’t afraid. I’ve practiced the Shadowless Kick for many years. Even if she knows it, I’ll definitely win if we clash head-on.
Huang Ming lashed out with a kick, and the little girl did the same. However, the clash of feet that Huang Ming had envisioned never happened. Just as his foot was about to connect with her stomach, her own kick landed first.
"AARGH!"
A miserable shriek tore from Huang Ming’s throat. All the men in the crowd looked at each other, instinctively clenching their legs. The little girl had kicked him right in his vital parts. A cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
That wasn’t a Shadowless Kick! That was a Lineage-Ending Kick!
"AAARGH..." Huang Ming was still screaming, rolling around on the ground in agony.
The little girl looked puzzled and mumbled, "That’s weird. Why is he so weak? I only kicked him once and he’s already out?"
The men present were rendered completely speechless, not knowing what to say.
The Huang Family members snapped back to their senses. With eyes full of terror, they still shuffled forward and knelt before Wu Tian and the little girl. Trembling with fear, they pleaded, "Please, spare him."
"Yes, he is the one who knows the Shadowless Kick! If he dies, our Huang Family is finished!"
"Please, for the sake of our ancestors who were great heroes serving the country and its people, spare our family’s future!"
Wu Tian gave them an indifferent glance. In truth, the Huang Family are nothing more than ants to me. He turned to the little girl with a smile. "What do you think?"
The little girl put her finger in her mouth, chewing on it for a moment before saying in her sweet, childlike voice, "Let them go."
The Huang Family members were overjoyed, thinking to themselves that they had misjudged her; they’d thought she was vicious.
But then the little girl’s tone shifted. "If they’re all gone, who am I going to play with in the future?"
The Huang Family members were stunned but didn’t dare to object.
Wu Tian nodded. His cold gaze swept over the Huang Family. "Those who follow me shall prosper, and those who oppose me shall perish," he declared. "From now on, the Huang Family will obey her." He pointed at the little girl.
"Yes."
The members of the Huang Family all nodded. Looking at the little girl, they addressed her respectfully, "Master!"
"No, it’s ’My Lord,’" the little girl corrected immediately. "’My Lord’ sounds nicer."
"Yes, My Lord!" the Huang Family members all cried in unison.
The Wudang Disciples were amazed that their Sect Leader was so formidable, having subdued the Huang Family so easily. One of them couldn’t help but shout aloud, "For a thousand autumns and ten thousand generations, unite the Jianghu!"
The little girl’s eyes lit up at the sound of it. She clapped her hands and exclaimed, "I like that! We’ll use that chant from now on!"
"For a thousand autumns and ten thousand generations, unite the Jianghu!" the other Wudang Disciples began to chant.
"For a thousand autumns and ten thousand generations, unite the Jianghu!" The Huang Family Disciples couldn’t help but join in.
The other onlookers watched this scene, their faces etched with shock. They felt that the events of this day were things they couldn’t even have imagined. A little girl had just become the most powerful figure in Yang City. Xiao Tianzan couldn’t help but sigh. She was certainly born lucky.
「Soon, everyone had departed.」
They knew that with Huang Xuantian dead, this man named Wu Tian would surely take his place as one of the Seven Saints of Dragon Country. However, if the Sword Saint—the leader of the Seven Saints—disagreed, then only death would await Wu Tian. For this reason, they didn’t dare get too close to him, but they also didn’t dare to offend him.
What shocked them most, however, was the little girl. They never expected such a young child to be so formidable. If she grows up, won’t she be invincible?
They couldn’t help but compare her to the children in their own families and sigh. Why are our own grandchildren so lacking in comparison?
Among those departing was Lin Zhan of the Lin Family, whose daughter, Lin Mo, had been saved by Wu Tian.
Lin Zhan also recognized the little girl. He hadn’t anticipated such a momentous event. He immediately took out his phone, took several deep breaths to compose himself, and dialed Qin Zhengyang’s number.
