Wang family, once dispatched assassins to kill Zhao Letian during the border war.
This grudge, Zhao Letian had never forgotten.
He once swore in secret, if capable, he would surely eradicate the Wang family from War King City.
Now, his power is not yet enough to annihilate the entire Wang family, but killing Wang Zhao is still an easy task.
Wang Zhao daring to agree to a duel to the death with him was nothing short of courting death; consider this a collection of so interest.
"I heard that you can bet Primordial Stones here, right?"
Zhao Letian did not rush to make a move, instead turning to ask Chen Feiyu.
"It's unexpected that your excellency is aware of the rules of my Duel Arena; indeed, every fight here can be wagered on."
Chen Feiyu's eyes sharpened, and he nodded in response.
"Well then, let's just play around. I bet 10,000 High Grade Essence Stones on my victory."
Zhao Letian spoke very casually, as if 10,000 High Grade Essence Stones were nothing to him.
"10,000 High Grade Essence Stones? Just playing around?"
"Good heavens, that's a million Mid-Grade Essence Stones, that kid is too rich."
"Indeed, coming from Gray Wolf Kingdom, a top-tier genius is truly extraordinary."
The crowd imdiately burst into exclamations.
A million Mid-Grade Essence Stones is nearly comparable to the entire wealth of a major family in War King City.
Even for the Wang family, as well as the Chen and Dong families, it's a substantial amount.
However, what they didn't know was that this amount of Primordial Stones really wasn't much to Zhao Letian; he just didn't want to draw too much attention, which is why he only bet that much.
"Alright, 10,000 High Grade Essence Stones it is? My Chen family accepts the bet, and welco everyone to wager freely."
After a changing of expressions, Chen Feiyu announced with a strained smile.
"Hmph, how could a re youth from Gray Wolf Kingdom match the talents of our great Dajin? I bet 10,000 Mid-Grade Essence Stones on Wang Zhao's victory."
"That's right, I also bet on Wang Zhao to win, 5,000 Mid-Grade Essence Stones."
The crowd beca noisy.
Being citizens of Dajin Country, nearly everyone on the scene naturally hoped for Wang Zhao to win, with almost no one betting on Zhao Letian.
"I bet 1,000 High Grade Essence Stones on that man from Dajin Country winning."
Wanyan Zheng said with a cold smile.
Zhao Letian was his rival, and naturally, he did not hope for Zhao Letian to win.
Of course, his betting was not blind; he sensed that Wang Zhao's aura was indeed strong, far surpassing his peers, and it was very likely he could defeat Zhao Letian.
anwhile, Baru and others also placed their bets, with so betting on Zhao Letian's victory and so on Wang Zhao's victory.
"The betting has ended, you may now begin the fight."
Monts later, a Sect Martial Realm powerhouse, using Floating Step, arrived above the platform, waved his hand, and released a burst of True Yuan Power, raising the Array Formation Light Shield above the platform.
"This young master doesn't kill naless juniors, state your na."
Wang Zhao, his body surging with the powerful force of the True Martial Eighth Realm, stared at Zhao Letian and said coldly.
"Rember this, the man who kills you is nad Zhao Zilong."
Zhao Letian said indifferently, as strong True Yuan power surged from his body.
Wang Zhao was a famous prodigy in War King City, not a weakling. Zhao Letian naturally would not underestimate him and took the battle seriously. Text acquired from M|V|LEMP&YR.
"Zhao Zilong? Your surna is Zhao? Then you deserve to die even more."
Wang Zhao suddenly froze, his face imdiately darkening.
The na Zhao Zilong reminded him of the bastard Zhao Letian who had slaughtered his brother Wang Yi here a few months ago.
At the sa ti, Chen Feiyu and Dong Chao subconsciously looked at each other, their eyes flickering thoughtfully.
Zhao Zilong, Zhao Letian, the sa surna, similar physiques and ages, the sa boundless arrogance, and both had faced the Wang brothers here, to the death. It was too much of a coincidence.
"Could they be the sa person?"
Chen Feiyu and the others closely observed Zhao Letian, the more they looked, the more they felt the figures of Zhao Zilong and Zhao Letian rging.
However, Zhao Letian now was dressed as a person from Gray Wolf Kingdom, wearing animal skin, his muscular arms bare, his hair disheveled, and his skin bronze-colored. His features had beco more sharply defined due to the use of the Disguise Technique, and his deanor was quite different from the previous Zhao Letian, making Chen Feiyu and the others hesitant to confirm whether this Zhao Zilong really was Zhao Letian.
"You only have one chance to make a move. Go ahead."
Zhao Letian said indifferently, a flash of Spirit Light in his hand as he drew a Nine-star Spiritual Artifact curved blade.
The curved blade, commonly used by the people of Gray Wolf Kingdom, made it easier to conceal his identity.
"Arrogant! You are a genius, and I am too. You think you can defeat with one move? You are too conceited. Take this, Soul Suppressing Bell first."
Wang Zhao coldly spoke, flipping his hand to draw an Ancient Bell Spiritual Artifact, gently shaking it to emit a sound wave with a special lody, striking at Zhao Letian with alarming speed.
"Divine Soul attack? Too weak. Soul-cutting Saber, die."
Zhao Letian's pupils constricted, his hand moved, saber fell, a transparent saber light, several yards long, directly shattered the incoming sound waves and unrelentingly struck towards Wang Zhao.
"Earth-level Martial Technique? A re True Martial Seventh Realm person mastering it to this extent, how is that possible? I will not fall here, activate inherited Martial Soul, ignite the bloodline, open."
Seeing the towering transparent saber light slash towards him, Wang Zhao's eyes revealed a look of terror. He imdiately summoned his family's inherited Martial Soul, condensing a layer of indestructible Martial Soul Armor on his body, and without regard for the consequences, ignited his inherited bloodline, his body radiating red light, his aura instantly skyrocketing to True Martial Ninth Realm, his strength massively increasing.
"No matter how you struggle, it's useless. I said, you only have one chance."
Zhao Letian said nonchalantly.
He was well aware that the Wang family's Armor Martial Soul had very strong defenses and even had self-healing capabilities, but that Armor Martial Soul seed only able to defend against physical attacks, not against Divine Soul attack techniques like the Soul-cutting Saber.
As for igniting the bloodline power, it could only enhance Wang Zhao's cultivation strength, but it could not increase his Divine Soul Power, naturally unable to stop the Soul-cutting Saber.
"Swoosh!"
Indeed, just as Zhao Letian had anticipated, the Soul-cutting Saber ignored Wang Zhao's Martial Soul Armor and the surrounding blood light, directly piercing into his mind, striking at his Divine Soul.
"No way, Soul Suppressing Bell, suppress."
In a critical mont, Wang Zhao roared, the Ancient Bell in his hand suddenly shooting out an illusory bell shadow, enveloping his Divine Soul.
His Ancient Bell was defensive and offensive; it could emit Soul Capturing Sound Waves to annihilate an opponent's Divine Soul, and it could transform into an illusory bell shadow to protect his own Divine Soul.
"Naive, a re Eight-star Spiritual Artifact, how can it stop my Earth-level Martial Technique, die."
Zhao Letian said disdainfully.
"Crack!"
The next mont, the Soul-cutting Saber tore through the bell shadow like splitting bamboo, obliterating Wang Zhao's Divine Soul.
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