The Strongest War God Chapter 1165: What Nonsense!

Chapter 1165: What Nonsense!

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The three emperors were distinguished when they were alive and even more formidable in death.

With their wills revived, it was as if the emperors had descended to the mortal realm.

The three emperors were like living beings and would not be manipulated by Braydon Neal and Little Fool.

The figure clad in a black dragon imperial robe became increasingly imposing.

His terror surpa.s.sed the figures of Emperor Togo and Emperor Soho.

All three were figures of the extreme path emperor, yet their auras were different.

The black figure was none other than the First Emperor. As his will was revived, strands of black radiance entered his figure.

The First Emperor was being reborn, wearing a purple-gold crown and adorning in a black dragon robe. His features were gradually becoming clear.

When his face became clear, Little Fool was astonished, saying, “What the heck!”

“Hmm?” Braydon’s pupils contracted, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Even Braydon’s expression changed at this moment!

The First Emperor’s figure dominated the world.

He appeared to be in the prime of his youth.

Interestingly, this appearance left Little Fool dumbfounded as he muttered, “Brother, our ancestor looks just like you.”

“Sadie told me that when a similar flower appears, it’s the person she’s been waiting for.”

Braydon clenched his fists, momentarily in a state of slight shock.

He and the figure from two thousand years ago were unexpectedly identical.

Almost the same appearance!

Little Fool was dumbfounded.

Braydon was speechless.

However, once the two of them regained their composure, with a wave of the First Emperor’s hand, over eight hundred miles of this ancient forest was obliterated with a single palm.

The towering black mountain in front was snapped in half, a palm strike instantly sealing the entrance below with rubble and dust.

This was accompanied by an angry roar from inside, “Transcending the extreme path, the will of a quasi-divine. Who are you?”

The existence that transcended the extreme path emperor was none other than the First Emperor.

His cultivation in life surpa.s.sed that of the extreme path emperor.

Now, with a single will revived, he was incredibly terrifying.

With just one palm, he destroyed eight hundred miles of the ancient forest without leaving any living creatures.

The major figures dared not set foot in the forbidden area of the ruins, as the three emperor’s figures unleashed their powers, the black mountain crumbled, and undoubtedly, living beings inside were ma.s.sacred, leaving the remaining creatures in terror.

However, the three emperor’s wills received no response.

In a flash, the three took Little Fool and Braydon with them, leaving the ancient forest.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived thousands of miles away in the ruined world.

Unexpectedly, there was an ocean within the ruins.

The ocean stretched endlessly, a silver sea where countless sea creatures inhabited the coast. As the three emperor’s figures descended, the sea creatures fled in fear into the sea.

Some, unable to escape, prostrated on the ground, frightened to the point of wetting themselves.

The three emperor’s figures stood on the sh.o.r.e.

Emperor Soho, with hands behind his back, stared at Little Fool and calmly said, “The Stellar Combat Technique is the extreme path. By cultivating the one thousand and eight stars, each containing the immense power of the starry sky, surpa.s.sing the power of heaven and earth, when you reach the peak, no one in this world can harm you.”

A sentence full of immense hope.

The figure of Emperor Soho turned into a ray of light, entering Little Fool’s body, along with the emperor seed hiding within.

Emperor Togo softly said, “His Stellar Combat Technique contains the mystery of the starry sky. You should diligently study it. I’ve pa.s.sed on to you the thirteen forms of the Togo Sword. Don’t neglect it. This gathers the essence of my lifetime cultivation. When you reach perfection, you can cut stars with your sword.”

“Why didn’t you say this when Grandpa Soho was here?”

Little Fool grumbled.

Emperor Togo smiled faintly, raised his hand to touch Little Fool’s head, and said gently, “My mentor once did the same to me and told me something.”

“When an immortal strokes my head, I vow to receive the gift of eternal life!”

After saying this, Emperor Togo’s figure turned into a stream of light, entering the golden emperor seed.

The adoration of the two emperors belonged exclusively to Little Fool.

They were only a remnant will from their past lives, and they couldn’t exist in the world for long.

Now, only the figure of the First Emperor remained.

The figure of the First Emperor stood proudly with hands behind his back, looking at the endless ocean, softly saying, “It is said that crossing the Ruins Spirit Sea allows one to see through the mystery of life and death, glimpsing a hint of the great secret of immortality. Pledge to live long-standing!”

“Elder, what is the extreme path?”

Braydon knew that this opportunity was very rare. These big figures had already pa.s.sed away, and the chance to converse with them was truly rare.

The figure of the First Emperor turned to look at Braydon and calmly said, “Find out yourself!”

Braydon’s mouth twitched; he hadn’t expected such an answer.

The figure of the First Emperor calmly said, “Your path cannot be disturbed by anyone. I sense the Hansworth national fate, lineage fate, martial arts fate, and even the civil arts fate of Hansworth from you. You can only walk your own path.”

“Grandpa, when Grandpa Soho and Grandpa Togo were here, they taught me something new. Why aren’t you teaching me anything?”

Little Fool called out while looking up.

Unbeknownst to him, the figure of the First Emperor gazed at him and calmly said, “You are unworthy!”

“What nonsense is that!”

Luke Yates crossed his arms and instantly got angry.

He was not unworthy!

Braydon frowned slightly and asked softly, “Is your martial arts path not suitable for Little Fool’s cultivation?”

“If he had half of your wisdom, my path, which gathers the essence of my life, would have been pa.s.sed on to him long ago!”

The figure of the First Emperor looked at Braydon and said calmly.

Braydon defended his brother, saying, “Little Fool has been wise since childhood. He’s not foolish.”

“What’s the use of being wise? There are some paths that cannot be inherited by the wise.”

The figure of the First Emperor flashed into black light, leaving behind his last words, “Banish the hundred schools and uphold the royal path. This is my martial arts path. If he can comprehend it, I will bestow it upon him.”

“Brother, what does he mean?”

Little Fool looked confused.

Braydon glanced at him and whispered, “You have to choose for yourself. You’ve hidden your wisdom since childhood, and you have never had the desire to compete with others. Your future path is up to you!”

Braydon took a glance at the Spirit Sea, the silver sea.

This sea was too dangerous. Braydon could feel that beneath the calm surface, there were numerous sea creatures, terrifying spirit beasts.

With his current strength, daring to venture deep inside would be seeking death!

Those sea creatures would definitely attack any martial artist entering the sea.

At the same time, Braydon’s words made Little Fool contemplate.

What did the First Emperor mean? Did Little Fool really not understand?

Did he not comprehend Braydon’s words either?

He did!

However, understanding and actively listening, and thinking about it, were different matters.

It was all up to Little Fool to choose.

But Luke just didn’t want to think, didn’t want to consider, and wasn’t willing to think about things that were so complicated.

He just wanted to face the world and life with a sincere heart and a pure disposition.

Luke was very wise, and Braydon, his brother, knew that!

Among the Northern Army sons, Little Fool was the youngest.

His older brothers were all too dominant.

Each one more dominant than the other, and their martial talent was frightening.

Thrown into any environment, they could become the pride of the people within a short period of time, becoming the center of attention.

And Little Fool was different from the Northern Army sons. He didn’t like cultivation, played and frolicked every day, and was even gluttonous.

If Little Fool had diligently cultivated since childhood, with his talent, he would not be inferior to any of the Northern Army sons.

Jonah Shaw, Frediano Jadanza, and the others had never seen Little Fool cultivate since childhood.