"In that case, please accept my challenge, Master of Martial Arts Sect. If you lose, step down."
Wu Tian said coldly, staring at his father, or the person he considered his father, with a strong fighting spirit.
He was still a disciple of the Martial Arts Sect. As a disciple, he could challenge the Sect Master. As long as he defeated the Master of Martial Arts Sect, he could become the real Master of Martial Arts Sect.
Everyone around was visibly moved, and their gazes at Wu Tian were filled with astonishment.
Many thought they had misheard. Wu Tian was not weak, but in their view, he was definitely not strong enough to challenge the Master of Martial Arts Sect.
At least, to their knowledge, Wu Tian's strength was far inferior to Emperor Wu.
As for Emperor Wu's strength, it was not as great as the Master of Martial Arts Sect.
"You're courting death."
The Master of Martial Arts Sect said coldly, without hiding his murderous intent.
