3: Chapter 3 Heavenly Alliance? How dare they bully my father! They've even smashed the plaque!

"Damn it, where on earth did he get such good fortune to actually give birth to this kind of Prodigy?" A Disciple said with jealousy.

"Indeed! Where did Xie Wushang get such Luck? The heavens are truly unfair! Why am I so handsome, yet I don't have such a powerful daughter?" A Disciple looked up at the sky with a dissatisfied expression, feeling that the heavens were jealous of his heroic bearing and handsomeness.

"It must be that this girl's mother is powerful."

"Xie Wushang must have sacrificed himself and lived off a woman!" someone said sourly.

"Suppressing a Sixth-State mighty figure with sheer force—if I had such a Prodigy for a daughter, I could just lie down and coast through life from now on."

Some Disciples were also filled with envy, wishing they could step forward and claim her as their daughter.

"She... is really Xie Wushang's daughter?" Senior Sister Su Lingyu, who was nailed to the wall, was dumbfounded.

"How could Xie Wushang give birth to such a terrifying daughter?" Senior Sister Yao Chuqing widened her eyes in sheer disbelief.

If this lass continued to grow, not to mention proving her Dao and becoming an emperor, she would at the very least be a Saint.

"A daughter expected to prove her Dao and become a Saint!" Thinking of this, Senior Sister Yao Chuqing's breathing grew rapid, and panic filled her heart as she looked at Xie Wushang.

Saints were already figures that their Yuntian Sword Sect needed to look up to.

Ordinarily, they had no chance whatsoever to meet such figures.

Yet right now, a girl with the bearing of a Saint was right before their eyes.

And just moments ago, they had actually been suppressing this girl's father.

How could she not panic?

"I... what did I just do!" Senior Sister Yao Chuqing was on the verge of tears.

"It's true, it's actually true!"

To the side of the main hall's seat of honor, Sect Master Su Manyun stumbled backward, looking at Xie Wushang and Yaoyao with hollow and soul-lost eyes.

"Yaoyao, who is your mother?" Xie Wushang crouched down, rubbed his daughter's little head, and asked with doting affection.

He wondered which of those nine Saintesses Yaoyao's mother was.

"Heehee, mother's matter can wait. Right now, it's time to punish these bad guys." Yaoyao turned around and looked at Sect Master Su Manyun.

The little lass flipped her palm, produced a multicolored lollipop, and stuffed it into her mouth to eat, still retaining a childlike innocence.

However, the gaze she directed at Sect Master Su Manyun, Senior Sister Yao Chuqing, and the others carried a hint of majesty, making her look like a tiny adult.

"You... what are you going to do!?" Sect Master Su Manyun was looked at by Yaoyao's gaze to the point that she directly stumbled backward, panic written all over her face.

...

At this moment, outside the Yuntian Sword Sect.

Two single-horned dragon-scale horses were pulling a flying chariot, flying at extreme speed toward the Yuntian Sword Sect.

On the right side of the flying chariot, a banner inscribed with the three large characters 'Heavenly Dao Alliance' fluttered in the wind.

Seated squarely upon the flying chariot's throne was a sixty-year-old man dressed in brocaded garments, wearing a jade crown, and possessing an extraordinary Aura.

This person was none other than External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, an Eighth-State venerable.

Standing beside External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue was a youth in brocaded clothes named Pang Feiyu, a Seventh-State powerhouse.

At this moment, their eyes were wide open as they looked toward the high altitude ahead of the Yuntian Sword Sect.

There, two rolling seas of fire spanning a radius of a hundred miles churned, and a Golden Crow flew around the sun, appearing quite joyous.

"Two Saint-Grade Bloodline phenomena... The Yuntian Sword Sect is merely a third-rate force... They don't even have a Seventh-State mighty figure. Could it be that a Disciple tested out with a Saint-Grade Physique?" Pang Feiyu's gaze condensed, and his expression turned solemn as he looked ahead.

"Two Saint-Grade Physiques. If we take them into the Ji Family, it will also be a great contribution." External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue stroked his beard and muttered inwardly.

Such a figure, even placed among an imperial clan like theirs that had produced a heavenly emperor, was a Genius worth cultivating.

"Hurry, this seat wants to see these two prodigies immediately!" External Affairs Elder Ji Fangyue said, holding a whip and striking the dragon-scale horse in front of him.

The dragon-scale horse neighed and flew at extreme speed toward the Yuntian Sword Sect, leaving a long rainbow glow in the sky behind the flying chariot.

...

Inside the main hall of the Yuntian Sword Sect.

Yaoyao looked toward Sect Master Su Manyun.

Senior Sister Yao Chuqing and Senior Sister Su Lingyu, who were nailed to the wall, both drew in a sharp breath of cold air. They were extremely nervous, with cold sweat drenching their backs as if awaiting judgment.

"Seeing that my dad's cultivation was absent, you bullied him wantonly. Today, I grant you the total abolishment of your cultivation!" Yaoyao spoke.

Her small hand reached out and lightly pointed toward Sect Master Su Manyun.

Yet, powerful Yin cold Qi burst forth from her fingertips.

The cold Qi roared away like a river of swords, and the airflow in the hall seemed to be frozen. The biting Sword Qi scraped the Void Realm, making a whipping, snapping sound.

Sect Master Su Manyun hurriedly erupted with all her power of the Sixth State, light blooming before her to evolve into a golden protective barrier to shield her body.

"No... My Yuntian Sword Sect is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. If you touch me, you are slapping the Heavenly Dao Alliance in the face! Even if you are endowed with extraordinary talent and possess heaven-reaching backing, in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, you are nothing more than an ant. By then, your dad will also be implicated and sanctioned."

"Saintess... to offend the Heavenly Dao Alliance for a small person like me is simply not worth it!"

While executing her defense, Sect Master Su Manyun hastily spoke.

There was a hint of entreaty in her tone, and she wished she could kneel down to beg Yaoyao for mercy, but alas, she could only fully evolve the protective barrier to shield her body.

Otherwise, a strike from a Seventh-State powerhouse would be enough to kill her.

Sect Master Su Manyun begged for mercy, but Yaoyao had no intention of holding back.

That Yin Sword Qi arrived in an instant, piercing into Sect Master Su Manyun's protective barrier.

Even with Sect Master Su Manyun going all out, that defensive barrier was still pierced through by the Yin Sword Qi.

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out, and Sect Master Su Manyun was nailed to the wall, standing in a row alongside Senior Sister Yao Chuqing and Senior Sister Su Lingyu.

"You..." On the wall, Sect Master Su Manyun looked at the little girl ahead with a face full of disbelief.

She seemed unable to imagine that someone would truly dare to touch a sect master under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Yaoyao withdrew her finger, took a lick of her lollipop, and looked calmly at Sect Master Su Manyun, saying, "Just you, you're worthy of using the Heavenly Dao Alliance to threaten me? And sanction my dad? Let's see who dares! Hmph, hmph, if the Heavenly Dao Alliance dares to bully my dad, I'll smash their family's plaque to pieces." The little lass's tone was tender, but the words she spat out were quite domineering, radiating arrogance and pride.

"What! This lass isn't even afraid of the Heavenly Dao Alliance?" Senior Sister Yao Chuqing had a look of shock.

"Smash the plaque of the Heavenly Dao Alliance? Even a great emperor's offspring wouldn't dare to be this crazy!"

"The Heavenly Dao Alliance is the Dominator of our Cangyuan Realm, jointly founded by several ancient imperial clans of the heavenly emperor level. Who dares to look down on them?"

"What kind of backing does she actually have?"

"What kind of figure is her mother?"

The Disciples of the Yuntian Sword Sect were all incomparably shocked.

"Is she just uttering wild words?" Some people also shook their heads, feeling that the little girl before them was far too arrogant.

"It should be."

"She's just a little girl. How could she possibly know the pattern of heaven and earth, and how could she understand the weight of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in our realm?"

"The Heavenly Dao Alliance is the Dominator of our Cangyuan Realm, commanding the eight wildernesses."

"That's right. Once the Heavenly Dao Decree is issued, even imperial clans must bow their heads. Who dares to disobey?"

The Disciples of the Yuntian Sword Sect discussed among themselves.

In their tones, they were filled with awe and reverence toward the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

This was jointly founded by several ancient imperial clans that had produced heavenly emperors.

To defy the Heavenly Dao Alliance was to stand in opposition to numerous ancient heavenly emperor clans.

By then, once the several heavenly emperor weapons were brought out, even imperial clans would be wiped out.

"Could it be that Yaoyao's mother comes from an ancient heavenly emperor clan?" Hearing these words, Xie Jingde also felt turbulent waves churn in his heart.

He looked at the great-granddaughter before him and pondered inwardly.

If not for that, how could she have such nerve?

"No... how could a pampered daughter of an ancient heavenly emperor clan give birth to children with Wushang for no reason?"

Very quickly, Xie Jingde shook his head.

Although his grandson was very outstanding.

Eight years ago, he was also just an unknown nobody.

Xie Wushang, who had merely awakened a king's Physique, wasn't even considered a Prodigy when placed among immortal imperial clans.

How could he catch the eye of a Prodigy from an ancient heavenly emperor clan?

"Who dares to utter the threat of smashing the plaque of our Heavenly Dao Alliance!"

Right at this moment, a cold and domineering voice resounded from outside the main hall, accompanied by rolling waves.