Let One of Us Die

Zhang Bowen's voice descended like heavenly thunder.

Within a hundred meters of Tianxuan Martial Arts Hall.

Whether it was glass or marble floors, everything shattered at this moment.

Within a ten-kilometer radius, whether martial artists or ordinary people.

All clearly heard this tremendous sound.

They all looked in horror towards the direction of Tianxuan Martial Arts Hall.

Chen Feng was not spared either.

He had only heard the first word from Zhang Bowen.

His ears erupted in a mist of blood, losing their hearing ability.

The whole man even spat out blood on the spot and was blasted away dozens of meters.

He fainted dead away on the spot.

The eleven Martial Saints were all horrified!

"How can his Lion's Roar Kung Fu be so strong!"

"Last time, it wasn't even half this powerful!"

"Could it be that he has trained the Lion's Roar to the state of Harmony of Man and Heaven?"

"Impossible, he has practiced too many techniques, being broad but not deep is more likely."

"With too many insights influenced by other techniques, it's almost impossible to comprehend any one to the Harmony of Man and Heaven."

...

Li Kong rushed to Chen Feng's side at the first moment, grabbed his clothes, and swiftly left Tianxuan Martial Arts Hall.

He sprinted wildly for a kilometer, crashing directly into a hotel.

He threw Chen Feng into a room.

The hotel owner and ordinary guests inside had long been scared off, the building emptied by the earlier Lion's Roar.

At this moment, alarm sirens were sounding throughout Kunlun City.

Li Kong dared not delay for a single second.

He immediately returned to Tianxuan Martial Arts Hall.

In a great battle between Martial Saints, he dared not show the slightest negligence.

After returning to the scene.

The nine Martial Saints had already begun to close in on the location where Zhang Bowen was.

It was only then that Li Kong suddenly realized, at this critical moment, someone was actually missing.

"Where is Wang Zun?"

On the other side.

Wang Zun looked at Su Canghai before him and asked with a frown:

"You're here to help Zhang Bowen stall me."

Su Canghai nodded and said:

"Correct!"

"Of course, we could also not fight and just catch up."

Wang Zun's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

They had long known that Zhang Bowen wouldn't come to his death without any preparation.

They just didn't expect to encounter Su Canghai right from the start.

This former branch president of the Martial Arts Association.

He looked at Su Canghai and persuaded:

"The Yelu family has already been exterminated, Su Yuanshan's vengeance can be considered avenged."

"Why must you still help Zhang Bowen deal with Great Xia?"

Su Canghai gave a cold laugh.

"Really avenged?"

"Were those who forced my elder brother and sister-in-law to their deaths really just the Yelu family?"

"All nine great families had a part in it."

"Even your Wang family back then didn't want an eleventh great family to emerge, did you?"

Wang Zun was left speechless.

Back when the Yelu family dealt with the Donghai Su family.

He had wanted to help.

But all the clan elders disagreed.

The reason was simple.

The Wang family at that time did not yet have a Martial Saint.

Although the family had many Martial Masters, the gap with Martial Saint families was still vast.

Once they intervened, they would offend the other families.

Because the other families did not want another super great family to appear in Donghai City, to split their authority and interests.

Remembering the events of that year, Wang Zun couldn't help but sigh.

Su Yan, the only daughter of Su Yuanshan, was captured by the Yelu family, forcing Su Yuanshan to face the battle alone.

He subsequently died at the hands of the Yelu family's Martial Saint.

From then on, the number one great family of Donghai fell into decline.

That justice deemed unrecognized, the night order of Donghai City.

Su Yuanshan, the Su family's most promising candidate to become a Martial Saint, died tragically in the Sacred Capital.

Even the entire Donghai City declined because of it.

Wang Zun knew that nothing he said would be useful.

He could only say apologetically:

"Su Yuanshan was my good friend."

"For the sake of him calling me 'big brother' back then, I won't make things difficult for you today, leave!"

"The Yelu family is almost wiped out, you should let go too, you can't live in hatred forever."

Su Canghai shook his head and smiled:

"My elder brother back then was not killed by the Yelu family's Martial Saint."

"At that time, my elder brother was already a Half-step Martial Saint. With his heaven-defying comprehension and mastery of techniques, he could fully contend with a Martial Saint, and even defeated the Yelu family's Martial Saint."

"But in the end, over a dozen Martial Masters from various families appeared."

"I don't know if there were people from the Wang family, but I saw my elder brother's chest pierced through by the Six Pulses Divine Sword in the end."

Wang Zun listened, stunned.

He never knew Su Yuanshan died like that.

That once stubborn little brother actually met such an end.

Wang Zun clearly knew that the reason he was called Great Xia's number one genius and became Great Xia's youngest Martial Saint was because Su Yuanshan died.

That guy was far more talented than him.

At the Martial Master realm, he had already trained the Star Absorption Technique and the Freezing Palm to the pinnacle of perfection.

If Su Yuanshan hadn't died, he would absolutely have been a younger Martial Saint than Wang Zun.

It's just a pity his temper was too stubborn, unable to tolerate any wrongdoing.

Anyone who caused trouble in his territory, even people from the nine great families, received no face from him.

Donghai City, as Great Xia's most prosperous city, possessed a nightlife culture famous throughout Great Xia.

It was hailed as the City of Immortals.

Praised as: Great Xia's bright moon shines upon Donghai, earthly pleasures lead to the Immortal Capital.

The Immortal Capital Donghai City naturally attracted countless young masters from wealthy families.

Su Yuanshan thus killed many domineering scions of the nine great families.

He also offended too many people.

Wang Zun sighed once again and said:

"Great Xia let Su Yuanshan down."

"But today, Zhang Bowen must die."

The next moment, his martial domain unfolded.

A phantom image of a Taiji diagram appeared under Wang Zun's feet, slowly rotating.

"Let's fight!"

Su Canghai's entire Tang suit began to flutter without wind.

His hair and beard also billowed out.

A powerful suction force pulled surrounding objects into the air around his body.

Su Canghai raised a palm, and all the items drawn near him became covered in a layer of frost.

"Since that's the case, one of us should die today!"

"So we won't have to fight again later."

...

On the rooftop of Tianxuan Martial Arts Hall.

Zhang Bowen looked with a smile at the ten Martial Saints approaching.

Among them were several familiar faces.

He adjusted the direction of the large bell, aiming it at Liu Shen, revealing an excited smile.

Zhang Bowen took another fierce breath.

He let out a tremendous roar towards Liu Shen.

This time, there was only the roar.

No words.

The Lion's Roar Kung Fu finally revealed its true power at this moment.

The wall plaster of the entire Tianxuan Martial Arts Hall cracked inch by inch, exposing the reinforced concrete beneath.

Moments later, the reinforced concrete could no longer withstand the massive sound waves.

It began to collapse.

Especially in the direction Zhang Bowen was facing.

An entire annex building almost instantly turned into ruins and broken walls.

Liu Shen activated his martial domain at the first moment, attempting to withstand it head-on.

But his whole body was shaken back incessantly.

His ears even streamed two trails of blood.

He retreated continuously for a hundred meters.

"So strong!"

"The gap between me and a peak Martial Saint is still somewhat large!"

Liu Shen was slightly shocked in his heart.

His ears could no longer hear sound now.

The power of the sound wave technique was also manifesting in his body.

His internal organs felt as if being boiled, the pain unbearable.

At the same time.

At Great Xia's northern, western, and southern borders.

Seventeen Martial Saints from three continents.

The moment Zhang Bowen made his move, charged into Great Xia's territory.

Sonic booms streaked across the sky.

Seventeen Martial Saints, trailing seventeen sonic booms, charged straight toward the Great Xia Holy Capital.