Chapter 276: The Head of the Lu Family

So powerful, two peaks of Martial Arts Grandmasters, three Martial Arts Grandmasters... all were beheaded. Who else would dare to oppose him?

Lu Shaochen's eyes were blood-red.

So young, nearly a decade younger than himself, yet unexpectedly, his strength was countless times greater than his own. He could only look up to him with longing, sighing at the unreached vastness.

"No!"

"I must surpass him. How can I allow him to be stronger than me!"

In fact, Lu Shaochen was not the only one burning with jealousy.

In a corner of the Martial Dao tournament, a creature wrapped in black robes, bundled up like a rice dumpling, was barely discernible. Only a pair of eyes filled with rage and endless hatred were visible. In those eyes seemed to swell a hatred capable of devouring the heavens.