Lu Chuan's Divine Fire of the Sun easily burned Guu Lie into ashes.
This scene frightened everyone present.
Among the crowd, Zhao Shengyang suddenly roared out in anger, as his most respected master had been killed. How could he sit still in the audience?
He stood up, facing Lu Chuan he bellowed, "Bastard, you dare kill my master, I won't spare you!"
His eyes were bloodshot, his emotions extremely agitated, and his face turned red with rage.
Then, he drew the precious sword from behind him, looking as if he truly intended to fight Lu Chuan to the death.
Lu Chuan looked down at him and sneered, "It was your master's lack of skill that led to his death under my sword, what's wrong with that?"
"If I weren't his match today, he certainly wouldn't have spared my life."
"I can kill even your martial uncle; killing your master was even easier."
"If the Sky Martial Sect still isn't convinced, feel free to come after me. I have never been afraid of your Sky Martial Sect!"
