Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155: Chapter 155 Eternal Victory

While the Wudang disciples let their imaginations run wild, Huang Xuantian had already made his move.

"To challenge a Saint is a delusion. The only outcome is death!" Inner Strength surged through his meridians as Qigong gathered in his palms. Huang Xuantian let out a cold laugh, stepped forward, and swung a fierce palm heavily toward Wu Tian.

This was a palm strike that only the Sect Leaders of the major Jianghu sects or the experts of the Five Surnames and Seven Families could withstand.

Yet, facing this stone-shattering blow, Wu Tian simply stood there, showing not the slightest intention of dodging.

Seeing this, many of the onlookers shook their heads, certain this young man was as good as dead.

"He’s a fool, courting his own death. It seems I don’t need to bother surpassing you anymore. Why would I compete with a dead man?" Huang Ming gloated, stretching his arms leisurely.

BOOM!

In the blink of an eye, the overwhelming Qigong reached Wu Tian’s chest. A blow like that could crumple a locomotive, let alone a human body.

Yet Wu Tian stood his ground, with no intention of fighting back.

While his power was not at the Immortal Emperor Realm, his body retained its toughness from that realm. Now, Huang Xuantian’s palms had slammed into Wu Tian’s chest.

CLANG!

Upon impact, the crowd was dumbfounded. Wu Tian’s body wasn’t shattered by Huang Xuantian’s strike. Instead, an astonishing sound of clashing metal rang out.

Wu Tian stood there quietly. Huang Xuantian’s immensely powerful palm strike couldn’t even make him tremble.

This scene left the onlookers in disbelief. How is this possible? Huang Xuantian’s profound Qigong can’t harm him at all! Heavens! How terrifying is this body?

It wasn’t just the others who were shocked; Huang Xuantian himself was even more astonished. He felt a sharp, radiating pain in his own palms where they had struck Wu Tian’s chest.

Heavens, what on earth is this man’s body made of? A monster?

At that moment, Xiao Tianzan laughed. "Truly worthy of the expert I invited. Huang Xiantian, you have lost."

The area fell silent as the crowd stared, dumbfounded. They never expected Wu Tian to be the expert Xiao Tianzan had invited. But how could this expert be so young?

The Wudang disciples, who had arrived in Yang City some time ago, were just as stunned as everyone else. They had remained hidden to investigate the little guy’s family background. Their investigation had revealed that the little guy’s father was a genius with SSSSS-rank business acumen. They knew he could fight, but they never imagined he was *this* skilled!

Huang Ming was completely petrified. Rendered speechless, his eyes were locked on the scene before him as he shook his head frantically.

"No, no, no! This can’t be real! I must be dreaming! Yes, I’m definitely dreaming!"

Huang Ming refused to accept the reality before him. The person he considered his rival was capable of fighting his own master? Then what does that make me, Huang Ming?

"So, you’re the expert Xiao Tianzan spoke of," Huang Xuantian said, taking a step back. Only now did he truly take Wu Tian seriously. He sized Wu Tian up for a moment before speaking coldly. "To have such ability, there are only two possibilities."

"First, you possess extraordinary talent. Second, you come from the Medicine King Sect, one of the Jianghu sects. You have taken rare medicines for years, so even if you’re forty, fifty, or even seventy or eighty years old, you still look like you’re in your twenties."

Huang Xuantian’s words gave Huang Ming the perfect excuse for his own inferiority. He mumbled to himself, his face lit with joyous realization, "So that’s it... that’s it! No wonder I can’t compare to him. He’s actually an old monster in disguise."

Huang Xuantian moved again. He bellowed and stomped his foot fiercely, his face flushing red. Concentrating Qigong throughout his body, his muscles immediately swelled, transforming him into a hulking giant of a man. Qigong flowed through the bulging muscles, giving them a metallic sheen like polished steel.

Huang Xuantian’s eyes were filled with bloodshot veins. Upon closer inspection, the muscles in his legs had expanded the most.

Seeing this, Huang Ming laughed aloud. "My master has brought out all of his strength—one hundred and twenty percent, even! He’s forcibly flooding his body with Qigong. He’ll be seriously injured after this fight, but for the next hour, he’ll be invincible!"

Casual? The onlookers were dumbfounded. If that’s a casual kick, what would a serious one look like?

Not good! Seeing Wu Tian’s kick, Huang Xuantian was horrified. In a direct confrontation, his confidence in his Shadowless Kick evaporated completely.

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