High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

"Bang!"

A figure fell from the sky and crashed into a rocky mountain that was a hundred meters high.

The rocky mountain was blasted into a large crater, kicking up a lot of dust that formed a mushroom cloud.

The enormous impact sound was like a cannonball exploding, deafening!

"Huff huff..."

Several whooshing sounds rang out, and in a flash, several figures appeared on the mushroom cloud. From a distance, their distinctive blond hair and various combat uniforms could be seen.

One of them stepped forward and clapped his hand.

Instantly, a semi-transparent palm print ten meters high formed in front of him. The palm print flew out the instant it was formed and slapped the mushroom cloud.

Before the palm print even arrived, the resulting gale had already dispersed most of the mushroom cloud. By the time the palm print arrived, the mushroom cloud had completely disappeared.

The palm print did not disappear; it struck directly onto the large crater created by the impact on the rocky mountain.

"Boom!"

The crater doubled in size after being struck by the palm print, and sand and dust flew everywhere.

However, a faint light appeared deep within the pitch-black pit.

"Zhang Wuji, I knew you weren't dead! Haha... You've finally met your match! Will you come out on your own, or will I smash this rocky mountain to force you out!"

Standing in the air, the powerful figure who had just unleashed his palm print laughed wildly, his words revealing undisguised arrogance and pride.

As he laughed wildly, the powerful figure standing next to him also burst into laughter.

"Bruce, what are you so smug about? If you bunch of bastards hadn't ambushed your Grandpa Zhang, I would have beaten you to a pulp!"

"Cough cough, you son of a bitch!"

Inside the crater, Zhang Wuji's voice, though weak, was filled with intense anger, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's face was pale, his anger undiminished. He had just spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breathing was somewhat heavy, but he did not lose his fighting spirit.

"Fuck! How dare you!"

"court death!"

"They're about to die, and they're still so arrogant! They're practically asking for it!"

Before Bruce could speak, the other powerful figures shouted out.

Bruce, on the other hand, showed a fleeting flash of anger on his face, waved his hand at the crowd, and spoke in a calm and gentle tone:

"Hey! Gentlemen, there's no need to be angry. This Zhang Wuji is already our prisoner!"

"He's already seriously injured. There are five of us. Do you think he has a chance to escape?"

Everyone shook their heads:

"No chance! He's dead!"

"That's right! How could a heavily injured Martial Venerable possibly have the chance to escape right under the noses of five powerful martial artists like us?"

Bruce gave a sinister smile. "In that case, why don't we play a game of catching mice?"

"You know, Zhang Wuji has other teammates! Use Zhang Wuji as bait to lure his teammates out and wipe them all out!"

"Captain Bruce, your idea is good, I agree with your approach! However, I have a suggestion, but I'm not sure if I should say it!"

"Oh, Ryan, whatever your suggestions are, just say them! As long as they're reasonable, I'll definitely accept them!"

Not only Bruce, but the other powerful figures also looked at Ryan, who had just spoken.

Ryan revealed a cruel smile, making no attempt to conceal the bloodthirsty intent in his eyes:

"I suggest that after capturing Zhang Wuji, we should cripple him but spare his life. The same goes for his teammates. We should take them out of the secret realm and then broadcast it globally, torturing them severely."

"And hold a public trial for their crimes, so that all the people of the Blue Star may know the evil deeds committed by the people of the Great Xia Kingdom!"

Bruce and the others' eyes lit up, and they all burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...."

"Excellent, excellent, Ryan, your suggestion is perfect!"

"That's settled!" Bruce gave Ryan a thumbs up.

"Hmph! The people of Great Xia are far too arrogant, conceited, and disdainful of everyone. They dare to brazenly invade our Indian Kingdom and slaughter our people!"

"His crimes are countless and heinous! Capture him, bring him out of the secret realm for a public trial, and let all the people of India know of his evil deeds and condemn him!"

"Let him never be able to recover!"

He had already imagined Zhang Wuji being scorned by thousands!

"Captain Bruce, there's more! We can also make the Great Xia Kingdom bow down, apologize, and use substantial resources to ransom our people!"

"Yes! The Great Xia Kingdom launched an evil war, invaded Japan, and stole a lot of supplies. We'll make them return some of it."

"Yes, yes, when the time comes, we'll find a few strong men to play the Japanese, and we'll seek justice for them and uphold righteousness!"

"And another thing, we demand they cede a city to us. If they refuse, we'll unite with other countries and attack them!"

The other powerful figures chimed in with their own ideas, each wanting to gain benefits from the Great Xia Kingdom, and each claiming to be on the side of justice.

Ryan, on the other hand, remained calm and did not echo the sentiment.

But his eyes were filled with murderous intent and greed:

"Captain Bruce, we haven't captured Zhang Wuji yet. Let's capture him first, extract some resources and martial arts techniques from him, and then use him as bait to lure other Great Xia people!"

"We'll use soul-searching techniques to implant a soul imprint, making him our slave. He'll have to do whatever we tell him to do!"

Bruce, Ryan, and the others were discussing in the sky, their voices completely undisguised. Zhang Wuji, who was in the crater and ready to break out at any moment, could hear it all clearly.

The two were only three thousand meters apart, and their spiritual power could detect each other. While Zhang Wuji was staring at them, they were also staring at Zhang Wuji.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji did not run away. Bruce and the others above were fully aware of his every move.

If he escapes, Bruce and the others will be able to catch up immediately.

Zhang Wuji was severely injured and his strength was mostly gone, so there was no way he could escape.

Therefore, Bruce and his men were so at ease that they did not immediately take action to arrest the person.

The person is right under our noses; there's no way they can escape.

When they discussed how to deal with Zhang Wuji, they made no attempt to hide it. In their eyes, Zhang Wuji was already a prisoner, and even if he heard their plan, it wouldn't change anything.

He deliberately let Zhang Wuji hear, wanting to provoke him and see his powerless rage.

As expected, Zhang Wuji's performance did not disappoint them; his angry voice came from below:

"Don't even think about it! I, Zhang Wuji, will rather die than let your evil scheme succeed!"

"Want to die? Not so easy! But if you really want to kill yourself, then go ahead and do it!"

Bruce seemed completely unafraid of Zhang Wuji's suicide, his voice confident and calm, which left Zhang Wuji somewhat bewildered.

Zhang Wuji, who was in the pit below, had his blood surging, but calmed down after hearing Bruce's words.

Hmph, I'm not going to commit suicide. If I'm going to die, I'll take someone down with me. Too bad none of them came near me!