Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 360

"Since you've abandoned your own country and your own homes, why bother coming back?" Wu Tian said indifferently. "Just die along with them."

A terrifying aura surged from Wu Tian, like a Demon King from the Abyss or an Evil Emperor from a sea of blood. His presence alone was horrifying. The people of Dragon Country felt their legs shaking uncontrollably.

"You... you really won't let us go?"

"Isn't that... a little too ruthless?"

They looked at each other in dismay. Although they had betrayed the land that had raised them, So what? A wise bird chooses which tree to nest in. That's just common sense.

Wu Tian let out a cold laugh. It didn't matter to him whether these people were from Fusang or Dragon Country. Since they had chosen to be his enemies, they naturally had to die. A cold glint flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and in an instant, the Blood Glow struck again.

"No, I was wrong, please spare me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"I..."

Before some could even finish speaking, they were cleaved in two by the Blood Glow. They were all dead.

Wu Tian had yet to act personally. The Blood Glow was a manifestation of Spiritual Power, comparable to the most famous of swords. The stronger the user's Spiritual Power, the sharper the Blood Glow became, until it could eventually tear open space itself.

If the Fusangs were to witness this scene with their own eyes, they would likely be scared to death. They would immediately petition the Chief Minister and the Emperor of Fusang, "Please, stop fighting with Dragon Country! We don't want to lose a second time."

Unfortunately, the Fusangs could not witness this firsthand. Even if they saw it on video, it would lack the overwhelming aura and sense of reality.

「Fusang.」

The Fusangs were glued to their online forums, especially those in the Martial Arts World. They were all waiting for a reply from the Onmyoji, eager to hear if they had beaten Wu Tian to a pulp. One Onmyoji had just replied, claiming it would take only three minutes. They waited, but three minutes passed with no further response from the Onmyoji.

Most of the Fusangs began to speculate.

"They must still be teaching that Martial Emperor a lesson."

"Exactly, that's right."

"Our Fusang Onmyoji are truly powerful."

They started their own threads, absolutely convinced that their Onmyoji would be victorious. As for that Martial Emperor from Dragon Country? He must have been beaten beyond recognition.

But just as they were joyfully discussing among themselves, someone suddenly noticed that a new post had appeared on all the major Fusang forums. Moreover, it had been forcibly pinned to the top using hacker techniques.

The title read, "You Fusangs are genuine idiots. Here's a satellite video. See for yourselves how your precious Onmyoji died."

The Fusangs were immediately displeased.

"Who is this, spouting such nonsense?"

"Claiming it was shot by satellite? How many hackers could possibly pull that off?"

The Fusangs were outraged, but curiosity got the better of them, and they clicked the link. Inside was a video. They all opened it and watched the footage of a group of Onmyoji being slaughtered inside the Beichen Martial Arts School in Dragon Country.

"This has to be fake, right?"

"Yeah, could it be edited?"

"How could so many Onmyoji die at the hands of one person?"

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