The Strongest War God - Chapter 1112:
Chapter 1112: The Mount Bliz Girl is Here
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
They both knew the reason.
Previously, the hidden agents almost had an internal conflict. After being reprimanded by Braydon Neal, Korbyn Jessen immediately cowered and did not say a word.
Was Korbyn a hidden agent from the Northern Army?
More than 80% of the representatives from the various countries present knew what was going on.
Hence, no one paid attention to Korbyn.
Braydon, who was in the sky, smiled lightly. “The vitality of my Northern Army men cannot be borrowed. It might hurt your body. Therefore, we can only borrow the vitality of other martial artists here.
“If you don’t allow me to have it, I can only take it by force. I’ll summon it again and see if I can take your lives too.”
Braydon smiled brightly.
Instantly, all the martial artists felt a chill in their hearts.
The king of the Northern Army of Hansworth was a ruthless man.
And a little lunatic!
“You lunatic!” the martial artists of the Sigma Empire shouted angrily.
“You haven’t seen me being a real lunatic. When I was 12 years old, millions of troops from the eight countries of the north came to bully the Northern Army and killed my men. I was the craziest at that time. As long as anyone from the eight countries of the north dared to take half a step into the northern region, I would kill them all, regardless of their age and gender; human or not!”
Braydon’s lips curled into a faint smile.
These words made the martial artists of the Sigma Empire shudder.
Everyone seemed to understand that this Northern King was waiting for an opportunity to kill everyone.
The Northern King was not afraid of killing!
Today, if all the martial artists present were unwilling to borrow their vitality, Braydon would use the Spirit Summoning Art to summon the lives of these people.
Therefore, should they borrow their vitality to Braydon or not?
In an instant, the vitality of more than a hundred people in the spectator seats was released from their bodies.
They were all at the pinnacle realm!
They gave up all their vitality and lent them to Braydon.
If they didn’t lend it to him, who would be able to stop Braydon, who could control thousands of swords with his Qi, if he started a massacre?
The Hansworth martial artist delegation did not only have King Braydon. There were also supreme pinnacles.
If the situation were to go out of control and a chaotic battle broke out, the martial artists of the hundred countries would not be able to escape the northern cold sword’s slaughter.
There were quite a few people who knew better.
The vitality of a hundred pinnacles swarmed out of their bodies.
None of them were from the Northern Army.
The vitality of the Northern Army men could not be borrowed.
Braydon was bullying these foreign barbarians.
The moment the vitality gathered, the faces of countless pinnacles in the venue suddenly turned extremely pale. All the vitality in their bodies was guided by the Spirit Summoning Art.
This was the vitality of over a hundred pinnacles.
Their vitality gathered in the sky, reaching a total of over a million Na!
Such terrifying power could destroy the entire venue.
It could even kill all martial artists.
Braydon wasn’t that crazy when doing things, and he wouldn’t leave any evidence behind.
Millions of Na of vitality was gathered in the sky.
“Evil art!” Amir Delin was terrified.
“No one has ever dared to say that the Spirit Summoning Art is an evil art.”
Braydon held his sword with both hands. The sword was already 60% inside the red shield. The vitality power he borrowed from the surrounding martial artists gathered into the longsword in his hands.
Forbidden technique, heaven-splitting!
Millions of Na of vitality condensed and poured into the red longsword.
The entire red longsword faintly revealed a fierce aura.
Even the inimitable and sovereign pinnacles felt a bone-chilling danger.
The sword in Braydon’s hand had gathered too much power.
“Break!”
Braydon held his sword with both hands and charged forward.
The sword broke the red shield.
The blade of the sword pierced through Amir’s chest.
The sword was about to pierce through his heart.
A furious roar came from the spectator stands. “Brat, how dare you!”
Boom!
After the deafening roar, a terrifying pressure followed.
The pressure of a sovereign pinnacle swept across the world.
A sovereign pinnacle had a minimum vitality of 640,000 Na and a maximum vitality of 1,280,000 Na.
This old thing’s vitality was definitely over a million Na!
The sovereign pinnacle appeared.
It was undoubtedly a shock!
He was also Amir’s elder.
Braydon looked at him coldly, and with the sword in his left hand, he charged forward.
“No! Master, save me!”
Amir’s single eye revealed a look of fear.
He did not want to die!
As an ascendant pinnacle, he could still live for hundreds of years.
He did not want to die!
However, Braydon would not let him live.
A hundred years ago, he killed three people from the Neal family. Those were all family members of the Northern King.
For this, Braydon did not hesitate to exterminate Amir’s three generation of family members.
Therefore, how could he let Amir live?
Braydon pierced his heart with his sword, and the blade of the sword ripped through him, splitting him into two.
He killed an ascendant pinnacle with a single strike.
Everyone present was shocked!
Braydon’s strength was truly terrifying.
Last year, he had just reached the pinnacle realm.
Now, in just a year, he had the strength to kill an ascendant pinnacle.
Almost no one in the same generation could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
But at this moment, a sovereign pinnacle made his move.
It was a bronze-skinned old man with a head full of black hair. His face was filled with anger and killing intent. He had intended to stop Braydon.
However, he did not expect Braydon to kill Amir mercilessly.
On the representative platform, Haven Downing’s eyes revealed a cold light. He said indifferently, “Outsiders who interfere in the arena battle will be killed without mercy!”
“Downing Divine General, Braydon Neal used external forces by gathering the vitality of a hundred pinnacles and killed my beloved disciple. Is this considered a violation of the rules?”
The black-haired old man was furious.
Haven said calmly, “Hansworth’s Spirit Summoning Art is special. For now, we can’t determine if it’s against the rules. If the Zeta Empire has any objections, I can call for a judgement council meeting. However, the prerequisite is that you can’t go up on stage. If you do, it’ll be a challenge to me.”
Haven’s words were akin to a warning.
Would the black-haired old man dare to go on stage?
“Let’s call for a judgement council meeting then,” he said coldly. “I’d like to see the attitude of the representatives of the hundred countries.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Braydon frowned slightly. He wanted to end the Global Martial Artist Summit as soon as possible because there were too many Northern Army hidden agents on the stage.
Once one of them was exposed, it would be like releasing a dam.
The others would be in trouble when they returned to their respective countries and would be strictly investigated.
Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and said softly, “You’re just a sovereign pinnacle. It’s not difficult to kill you. Come on up and fight!”
His words drew the attention of everyone to him.
Haven and Jaziel Sherman looked at each other, both understanding Braydon’s thoughts.
Their identity as a hidden agent of the Northern Army must not be exposed.
The black-haired old man’s eyes were filled with killing intent. He definitely wanted to kill Braydon. However, he still spoke in a low and cautious voice. “You’re courting death!”
“Is that so?”
A light voice sounded from the heavens.
The girl’s voice sounded as if it was not human.
When her voice sounded.
“Sadie is here?” Syrus Yanagi’s heart skipped a beat, and his hair stood on ends.
“F*ck!”
Tobey Lapras was terrified.
They did not tell Sadie Dudley that they had come to the Alpha Empire.
Besides, wasn’t Sadie at the peak of Mount Bliz?
Why was she here?
Under everyone’s gaze, a slim girl in a white dress with a beautiful face wearing a light veil appeared. Her temperament was cold and had a coldness that kept people a thousand miles away.
The coldness on her body was familiar to Braydon and the others.
