Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy-Chapter 335 - 337: I Want to Kill, Who Can Stop Me

Immortal Seekers have always been searching for clues and traces of the so-called "immortals." They created methods for cultivating Yuan Energy, which could extend their lifespans by hundreds or even thousands of years. Of course, truly powerful Cultivation Techniques were not passed down casually; they were taught only to True Disciples.

Gan Jiang, the Sword Master, certainly did not want to live like an ordinary person for just a few decades and then perish.

The Sword Emperor had lost an arm and both legs. In the eyes of others, he was beyond saving. But Gan Jiang was convinced that if he could just get him back, there was still hope for his recovery. He shouldered an oversized rifle, already loaded with both the Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords, his eyes shining with adventure and excitement.

This was a massive gamble. Wu Tian's power was astounding, but Gan Jiang didn't care. That was the nature of such a high-stakes bet. Besides, Gan Jiang didn't want to kill Wu Tian; he just wanted to knock the sword from Wu Tian's hand and warn him not to kill the Sword Emperor.

Through the rifle's high-powered scope, he aimed at the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss in Wu Tian's hand.

"Good, now's the time!"

Wu Tian arrived before the Sword Emperor and raised the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, intending to grant him the most painful death possible. But at that moment...

BOOM!

At that same instant, Gan Jiang, the Sword Master, fired his weapon. The two swords, Gan Jiang and Mo Ye, shot toward Wu Tian like fierce beasts, tearing through the air layer by layer.

Wu Tian's Spiritual Sense had already detected the attack.

"Who can stop me from killing the one I choose to kill?"

Wu Tian extended his left hand and caught both Gan Jiang and Mo Ye between his fingers. Their formidable penetrating force was useless against him. The swords, spinning with tremendous power, soon came to a dead stop.

"What?" Atop a skyscraper, Gan Jiang stared in disbelief, as did the Mo Ye Sword Master.

In this Surface World, how could someone possibly catch that move?

They had ventured to the surface with such confidence precisely because of this move. They never expected that someone here could be so skilled at catching blades bare-handed.

***

At this moment, everyone watching on their television screens was shocked beyond words. Those who didn't know any better screamed in excitement, "These special effects... They're incredible! We've surpassed Hollywood!"

Some directors, however, were frustrated, wondering, Do we have special effects like that? Meanwhile, the martial practitioners were simply dumbfounded.

"Is... is this a complete massacre?"

"My God, Yang City is terrifying!"

"This Wu Tian... he's not human! He can't be human!"

The Martial Arts World of the North had been grievously wounded, giving way to the supremacy of the South's Martial Arts World. No one had expected this outcome.

"The Sword Emperor is done for."

"Once a sword is drawn, all swords submit! From today on, that saying will be nothing but a joke!"

Everyone believed the Sword Emperor had no moves left. With one arm and both legs gone, what else could he do but wait for death?

***

Wu Tian looked toward the skyscraper. Under the night sky, whatever was on top of it was invisible to the naked eye. Even in broad daylight, it would be impossible to see from such a distance. Yet Wu Tian saw it, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

Atop the building, the Mo Ye Sword Master saw this through her binoculars and urged, "Senior Brother, we have to go! He... he's going to kill you!"

"Kill me?" Gan Jiang was taken aback, then snarled through clenched teeth, "How dare he? We're not like these people on the surface."

Gan Jiang was certain Wu Tian was just trying to scare him with a warning. As for actually killing him? Heh, he didn't believe Wu Tian would dare.

***

Wu Tian gazed at the distant skyscraper.

Just then, the Sword Emperor moved. Enduring the immense pain, he gritted his teeth and executed the one sword strike he had always been unwilling to use. This single attack wagered all his remaining vitality. Its speed was otherworldly, like that of a ghost or a god.

Man and sword as one.

Without legs and with only one arm, the Sword Emperor still gripped the Inheritance Shadow Sword and leaped into the air. Taking advantage of Wu Tian's apparent distraction, his sword descended with unstoppable momentum, aimed straight for Wu Tian's eyes.

"Die!"

He just couldn't believe it. Could his eyes also be Vajra Indestructible?

The Sword Emperor hated Wu Tian to his very core. Why is Wu Tian so formidable? Why can't he be like any other young man, someone for me, the Sword Emperor, to trample underfoot?

When this sword strike was unleashed, all the martial arts experts watching on television were stunned. With this attack, the Sword Emperor truly lived up to his name. As the sword struck, it violently pierced the air, carrying with it an aura of destruction.

Seeing this, Wu Tian's eyes brightened. He had to admit that this strike represented the pinnacle of martial skills. However, the Sword Emperor's heart was impure. This sword was tainted.

The Sword Emperor... if he had dedicated his life solely to the sword, he might have been able to transform his Inner Strength into Yuan Force on his own. Unfortunately, he desired to be the Lord of the Four Seas; he cared too much for his own reputation.

"What a pity for such a sword strike!"

In the path of martial skills, this was a peak-level attack. It was a pity that the Sword Emperor was the one to learn it.

Wu Tian's eyes narrowed. Spiritual Power gathered into a blade of light and burst forth.

Inheritance Shadow Sword versus the Sword of Spiritual Power!

In the blink of an eye, the Inheritance Shadow Sword disintegrated into nothingness. At the same time, the Sword of Spiritual Power pierced through the Sword Emperor. He didn't even have the chance to scream before he, too, was utterly annihilated. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

This scene left everyone speechless.

Not even a corpse was left behind? And how exactly did Wu Tian kill him just now?

Those ignorant of martial arts had a simple explanation: he was like a superhero shooting beams from his eyes. But those skilled in martial arts were at a loss to explain his last move.

Everyone was dead. Wu Tian stood alone.

The one hundred and eight generals stepped forward, but Wu Tian waved them back. He also signaled for Qin Yuhan and the others to stay put. They didn't understand what he was doing. They only saw Wu Tian's eyes, which were fixed coldly on the tallest skyscraper in the distance.

There, atop the skyscraper, the Mo Ye Sword Master panicked. "Let's go! He's ruthless—I think he's really going to kill you!"

Gan Jiang felt the same way, but one reason kept him from leaving. He was in love with the Mo Ye Sword Master, and he couldn't bring himself to flee in front of her. Besides, he still didn't quite believe that Wu Tian would actually dare to kill him.

"Then let him come. I'd like to see him try to kill me!" Gan Jiang said through clenched teeth.

Wu Tian started walking toward the skyscraper. It was far away, but with each step he took, he seemed to cover dozens of meters.

"Is that Shrinking Ground into Inches?" Atop the skyscraper, Gan Jiang and Mo Ye were shocked and murmured to themselves, "That's Xuan Tian the Great's Unique Skill! How does he know it?"

They couldn't help but speculate. Could Wu Tian be a disciple of Xuan Tian the Great? It was well-known that in their Underworld, Xuan Tian the Great was one of the three great Overlords of the Righteous Path. If Wu Tian was connected to him, things would be troublesome.

But if Wu Tian didn't know Xuan Tian the Great, it meant he must have stolen the technique from somewhere. And that would mean big trouble for Wu Tian.