Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 362

In Fusang, the people were anxiously awaiting news, especially those from the Martial Arts World. But as time ticked by, a sense of foreboding grew.

Some discovered that the user known as "Black and White Child" had posted on the community forums again.

"The Three Great Shikigami Have Submitted! Yin and Yang Divine Mountain Has Been Slain!"

Such a headline caused the forums to erupt.

This news didn't just stay online. In the real world, it swept through all of Fusang like a gale scattering fallen leaves.

The Fusang people refused to believe it.

Those in the Martial Arts World were even more stunned, their eyes wide and jaws slack.

"No, that's impossible."

"Yin and Yang Divine Mountain, the second-strongest of the Onmyoji, how could he die?"

"The Three Great Shikigami correspond to the figures from our mythology—Shuten-dōji, Tamamo-no-Mae, and the Great Tengu. How could they possibly lose?"

"Exactly! The Three Great Shikigami together are nearly invincible. How could they lose to a Martial Emperor? Even the great Yin and Yang Divine Mountain died in Dragon Country?"

Countless Fusangs were in disbelief.

But Black and White Child had anticipated this reaction. With unbelievably advanced hacking skills, he had already commandeered satellites, captured video footage of the event, and uploaded it to the forums.

Watching the video, the Fusang people were utterly horrified.

"He's dead?"

"The great Yin and Yang Divine Mountain is actually dead?"

"Even the Three Great Shikigami have submitted to this Martial Emperor from Dragon Country? Heavens, what kind of sick joke is this?"

The strength of Wu Tian made the skin of everyone in the Fusang Martial Arts World crawl. For a moment, all of Fusang fell into a dead silence.

The Chief Minister ordered the forum administrators to delete Black and White Child's posts. Otherwise, he feared, Fusang's morale would collapse. He wanted the Fusang people to believe that they were supreme and that Dragon Country was lowly. But this post planted a deep-seated feeling in them that the people of Dragon Country were not to be trifled with.

No. I cannot allow the citizens to have such thoughts. The people of Dragon Country must be seen as lowly, as subjects to be enslaved.

But no matter what they tried, the forum administrators couldn't delete the posts. The person known as "Black and White Child" possessed hacking skills that were far too powerful. They had compromised satellites belonging to Dragon Country, the United States of America, Arthur Country, and more. The leaders of these nations were beside themselves, calling in numerous domestic hackers, but all their efforts were in vain.

Even the official intervention of Fusang was useless. Those who knew of the Martial Arts World's existence were already plunged into terror.

"The Chief Minister said he was preparing to move against Dragon Country. He asked for the full support of the Martial Arts World, and we all agreed. But… but this Martial Emperor of Dragon Country is just too strong."

"He's right. Even the great Yin and Yang Divine Mountain was defeated. This Martial Emperor is a Great Demon."

"What are we supposed to do now?"

The members of the Martial Arts World were consumed with worry.

…

"Could this Wu Tian be a monster on the same level as Anbei Qingyang?" the Chief Minister wondered aloud, his brow furrowed as tightly as a twisted rope. He and the Emperor of Fusang sat facing each other on a tatami mat.

"All my disciples!" Akiyama Youshi shouted, raising his arms high. "Remember the last words I will ever teach you… Fusang will prevail!"

At that moment, the nearly brainwashed students were swept up in his fervor, their excitement boiling over. "Fusang will prevail!"

"Fusang will prevail!"

"Fusang will prevail!"

…

The voices were thunderous, so loud that even the nearby officials at the Fusang Great Historian Museum could hear them. They wanted to help the Beichen Martial Arts School, but the Chief Minister had already called with clear instructions: the school was now a discarded piece. The Great Historian Museum was not to intervene but to wait quietly. They had other duties to attend to and could not afford to draw the focused attention of Dragon Country's officials over a minor figure like Akiyama Youshi.

Inside the Beichen Martial Arts School, Akiyama Youshi and his disciples were still chanting, "Fusang will prevail!"

As they shouted "Fusang will prevail!", the sound of footsteps echoed through the yard.

TAP! TAP! TAP!

A figure arrived in the backyard.

Akiyama Youshi and his disciples turned to look. They saw a man in a black suit with refined features strolling in leisurely. There wasn't a speck of blood on him; he looked like a scholarly gentleman who wouldn't know the first thing about fighting.

And yet, the Three Great Shikigami followed obediently behind him.

"Wu Tian!" Akiyama Youshi's eyes narrowed. He roared at his disciples, "Everyone, this is the demon Wu Tian! He is the greatest obstacle on the Great Fusang Empire's path to glory! He seeks to use vile force to sabotage our brilliant co-prosperity plan, and he wishes to plunge a bright future into darkness! Tell me, can a person like this be forgiven?"