"High-order Sect Martial, it's an elder from the Wang Family."
Beside Chen Feiyu, the Sect Martial Realm expert whose aura rivaled that of Wang Yan, immediately frowned, fixing his gaze on the gray-robed elder who was approaching from the sky.
"Damn it, it's actually an elder from the Wang Family."
Chen Feiyu also furrowed his brow.
Aside from Lord War King, high-order Sect Martial Realm experts were the top existences in War King City, and there were very few of them.
The Chen Family naturally also had high-order Sect Martial Realm experts, and they were even stronger than this elder from the Wang Family.
However, the high-order Sect Martial Realm experts from the Chen Family were either out on expeditions or in closed-door cultivation, not present in the Duel Arena.
This meant that, right now in the Duel Arena, the Wang Family elder was an invincible existence, with no one capable of stopping him.
It was too late for Chen Feiyu to now try to notify the high-order Sect Martial Realm experts from the Chen Family to come.
"Father, why have you personally come as well?"
Wang Yan bowed and respectfully greeted the gray-robed elder.
"That Chen Family brat doesn't take you seriously at all. If I don't come, how can I avenge my two grandsons? Go, find the murderer, and avenge my grandsons. Leave the Chen Family people to me."
The Wang Family elder spoke indifferently.
Wang Yan nodded, a sharp gleam flashing in his eyes as he rushed to the spectator stand and randomly grabbed someone.
"Tell me, who killed my son?"
"It was him, the young man from the Gray Wolf Kingdom named Zhao Zilong."
The person immediately pointed at Zhao Letian and said.
"Zhao Zilong? What is your relationship with Zhao Letian?"
Wang Yan looked coldly towards Zhao Letian, asking with a gloomy face as he unleashed a powerful aura that completely suppressed Zhao Letian.
In his eyes, Zhao Letian was already a dead man. However, the name Zhao Zilong reminded him of the murderer of his other son. If there was a connection between these two, he wouldn't let Zhao Letian die easily; instead, he intended to torture Zhao Letian to death in the most brutal way.
"Not good, looks like I can only use the Blood Style Technique."
Zhao Letian's brow was tightly knitted, his thoughts rapidly turning.
This Wang Yan was likely a Middle Stage Sect Martial Realm expert, his aura incredibly powerful and tangible, locking firmly onto Zhao Letian and leaving him completely immobilized, like a lamb to the slaughter. The only way out was to use the Blood Style Technique.
But every time he used the Blood Style Technique, it would cost him a great deal of Essence Blood, and he would need a long time to recuperate before he could recover. Unless absolutely necessary, Zhao Letian would never easily use such an escape technique.
What's worse, that Wang Family elder was a person from the High-level Sect Martial Realm, extremely terrifying in strength. Even if he used the Blood Style Technique, Zhao Letian had no absolute confidence he could escape from his presence.
Seeing that Wang Yan was closing in on Zhao Letian like the Grim Reaper, Chen Feiyu's expression suddenly darkened.
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As soon as Chen Feiyu finished speaking, the Sect Martial Realm expert whose aura rivaled that of Wang Yan instantly moved, rushing towards Wang Yan at high speed.
"Halt, did I allow you to leave?"
But at this moment, the Wang family's patriarch lifted his foot and lightly stomped in the void, releasing a powerful surge of True Yuan Power from beneath his foot, shooting directly toward the Sect Martial Realm expert of the Chen family.
The Chen family's Sect Martial Realm expert hastily turned to block, but was blasted far away by the True Yuan Power released by the Wang family's patriarch, the disparity in their strength all too evident.
Yet, the Wang family patriarch did not wish to completely sever ties with the Chen family, he held back in his attack, ensuring the Chen family's expert was not harmed.
"Wang family's patriarch, are you truly intent on opposing my Chen family?"
Chen Feiyu's face was ashen as he glared at the Wang family patriarch.
"Child of the Chen family, I have never said I wish to oppose your Chen family, however, the vengeance for my grandson must be claimed today. As long as you don't obstruct our quest for revenge, I shall not lift a finger."
The Wang family's patriarch said, with his hands clasped behind his back, a picture of tranquil confidence.
Without other High-level Sect Martial Realm experts present, he was the master of this domain, and no one could stop him from exacting revenge.
"I'll put it plainly, Wang family patriarch, if you dare harm him, you'll be declaring enmity against my Chen family, and we will surely settle this account with you afterwards,"
Chen Feiyu spoke coldly.
"You impudent Chen brat, spare me the threats. Trust me, your Chen family patriarch would never start a war with my Wang family over a mere individual from the True Martial Realm of the Gray Wolf Kingdom."
The Wang family patriarch spoke confidently.
Though the Wang family's power was not on par with the Chen family's, the Chen family would pay a considerable price should they decide to move against the Wang family.
In the Wang family patriarch's view, a mere True Martial Realm individual was not worth falling out with the Chen family over.
"This senile old fool, has he really become so muddled in his old age? Zhao Zilong is not some ordinary True Martial Realm individual. If he dies, surely the King-level Expert who escorted them from the Gray Wolf Kingdom will not let our Chen family and the Wang family off the hook?"
Chen Feiyu brooded inwardly.
The Wang family patriarch was evidently determined to kill Zhao Letian, beyond Chen Feiyu's ability to stop.
"Young man, I am asking you a question. What exactly is your relationship with that Zhao Letian?"
Wang Yan had already approached Zhao Letian, standing just over a meter away, he asked coldly, ready to crush Zhao Letian as easily as one would an ant.
"If you're already determined to kill me, what difference would it make whether I answer you or not?"
Zhao Letian replied with indifference, his essence blood secretly tumultuous, ready to use the Blood Style Technique at any moment.
"Of course, there's a difference. If you speak, I may grant you an easier death. If not, I will let you experience the meaning of being unable to live or die,"
Wang Yan revealed a cruel, cold smirk on his face.
"You should know, we were escorted here by a powerful protector, and if you wish for the Wang family to be expunged from War King City, then proceed,"
Zhao Letian said coldly.
"Threatening me? Perhaps my Wang family will be expelled from War King City, but you won't live to see it. Pay with your life for my son,"
Wang Yan coldly smiled, his hand gathering powerful True Yuan Power aiming straight for Zhao Letian's forehead.
The consecutive tragic deaths of his two most outstanding sons had hardened his heart, and he could no longer afford to care about the consequences; his sole desire was to avenge his sons.
Watching Wang Yan's palm rapidly enlarge in his pupil, Zhao Letian's brow furrowed. It seemed there was no other option left but to use the Blood Style Technique to escape.
However, just as Zhao Letian was about to use the Blood Style Technique, a stern shout suddenly rang out. The voice carried an unimaginably terrifying power, instantly blasting Wang Yan away from Zhao Letian and breaking the restraints around him.