Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy-Chapter 336 - 338: You Won’t Die Unless You Do It Yourself

Wu Tian headed toward the skyscraper.

Gan Jiang, the Sword Master, gathered Yuan Force in his throat and spoke, his voice booming as if through a loudspeaker, "Do you know Xuan Tian the Immortal?"

Xuan Tian? What utter nonsense.

Of course, Wu Tian had no idea who that was.

Atop the skyscraper, the Sword Master Mo Ye said, "It seems his ability to shrink the earth into an inch has nothing to do with Xuan Tian the Immortal."

"Then he must have stolen it through some unknown method. In our Underworld, this Dharma is known only by Xuan Tian the Immortal," Gan Jiang said coldly as he watched Wu Tian draw closer.

"We can't speculate like that," Mo Ye said fairly. "Xuan Tian the Immortal also found the technique to shrink the earth into an inch in a ruin. Perhaps this man did the same."

When Gan Jiang saw Mo Ye defending Wu Tian, he was displeased. He aimed the sniper rifle at Wu Tian once again. Though the rifle held neither the Gan Jiang nor the Mo Ye swords, it was still loaded with bullets.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Mo Ye tried to stop him, knowing this would only escalate the conflict.

But her words seemed to make Gan Jiang lose all reason.

Why are you defending him?

The sniper rifle roared—BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The bullets burst forth, howling as they shot straight for Wu Tian's head.

"Is someone over there?" Qin Yuhan and the others were shocked.

"Boss!" the One Hundred and Eight Generals shouted.

The continuous, terrifying crack of the sniper rifle was harrowing. Snipers were generally expert marksmen who killed with a single headshot, which meant every bullet was now ferociously streaking toward Wu Tian's skull. Was Wu Tian's head really that tough? Qin Yuhan and the others had no idea.

Mo Ye didn't understand why Gan Jiang would do such a thing. They had come to the Surface World to investigate how much Ghost Valley knew about their Underworld and to invite the Sword Emperor and Wu Tian for a visit. The Sword Emperor was dead. Did Gan Jiang now plan to kill Wu Tian as well?

Gan Jiang had other ideas. He wanted to intimidate Wu Tian, all for Mo Ye's sake. As for the consequences? Gan Jiang hadn't considered them.

BOOM!

A sniper bullet struck Wu Tian squarely in the head.

The journalists scrambled to keep filming, but their fingers trembled uncontrollably, their clothes soaked with cold sweat. People watching on TV were too shocked to speak. Martial artists were certain that no martial skill could achieve such a feat. Those without any knowledge of martial arts wondered why such amazing special effects hadn't been used in Dragon Country's movies before.

The bullet's impact billowed smoke, and Wu Tian emerged from within it, his head completely intact.

One after another, bullets carrying a destructive aura struck his head. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

These special sniper rounds not only had the piercing power of surface-world bullets but also the explosive force of bombs. Immediately, the area was engulfed in billowing smoke and dust. Fire and smoke covered everything as the very ground beneath him collapsed.

But moments later, a figure walked out from the flames and dust. Wu Tian was still unscathed.

This… everyone was stunned.

The viewers from the Shaolin Temple were particularly aghast. For hundreds of years, no one had successfully mastered their Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Technique. The last person to succeed was a sweeping monk during the Northern Song Dynasty, though it was rumored a petty hoodlum in the Ming Dynasty had also accidentally mastered it. Beyond them, no one had ever managed to cultivate the Vajra Indestructible Body. But even if they had, they would have undoubtedly died under such sniper fire.

So why was this man unharmed?

No one saw this coming. They didn't know this was only the beginning; the next scene would make many martial artists wet themselves with fear, feeling that Wu Tian was defying the fundamental principles of martial arts.

They watched as Wu Tian took a step forward into thin air, ascending as if on an invisible staircase.

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!

He walked step-by-step toward the skyscraper, moving with a leisurely, carefree stroll.

BOOM!!!

For the martial practitioners watching this scene, it felt as if their entire worldview had been shattered. It wasn't just them. The Lord of the Four Seas felt the same. Gan Jiang and Mo Ye, the Sword Masters from the Underworld, had never seen such a method of flight either.

This... How is this possible?! they thought.

Silence. Absolute silence, both on the scene and among those watching on TV.

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!

Like an immortal treading the heavens, Wu Tian approached the skyscraper.

"He may have found more immortal relics than we have," Mo Ye mused.

"No... Impossible," Gan Jiang stammered, horrified.

Am I inferior to this man?

As the thought crossed his mind, his hands trembled and his face contorted in utter terror. He couldn't believe that in this ignorant Surface World, there could be someone so formidable. It was like something out of a fantasy.

"You... Who in the world are you?" Gan Jiang finally lost his composure and screamed.

Such a person shouldn't exist on the surface. To think he had just attacked a being like that... A paralyzing fear gripped Gan Jiang, and his scalp tingled as if his heart was about to explode. He was scared. Utterly terrified.

Right now, all Gan Jiang wanted was to scramble back to the Underworld, the only place he would feel safe.

In an instant, Gan Jiang turned and fled. He concentrated his Yuan Force into his legs, moving as swift as lightning, his speed surpassing that of a startled rabbit or cat by an untold measure.

Watching on TV, the Lord of the Four Seas never expected to see someone from that other world flee. The people from that world were the descendants of—or perhaps even the very people—sent by the Emperor to seek out immortality. But after they found it, they never returned. They were originally subjects of the Emperor, but after countless years, they reemerged with insufferable arrogance, acting as if they themselves were immortals. Finding the rare sight of one of them retreating amusing, the Lord of the Four Seas muttered, "What a disgrace to their world."

In the face of life and death, Gan Jiang abandoned Mo Ye without a second thought. He finally calmed down.

What is a woman worth, anyway? As long as I'm alive, my heart can be moved by another. My life is what's most important!

"Do you think you can escape?" a chilling voice suddenly rang out.

Wu Tian stretched out his hand, forming a claw, and then pulled. The fleeing Gan Jiang immediately felt an irresistible suction force dragging him backward.

"No, no, no!" Gan Jiang wailed in terror, but he was powerless to resist. He could only watch helplessly as his body flew back through the air. His face went white. In the blink of an eye, he was right beside Wu Tian.

"What kind of martial skill is that?" The martial artists watching on TV were aghast, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Compared to the martial artists, the Lord of the Four Seas was more concerned with what Wu Tian intended to do with the man from the Underworld.

He can't kill him!

The Lord of the Four Seas immediately took out his dedicated phone and dialed Xiao Tianzan. He had to prevent a massacre.