The Strongest War God Chapter 617: Northern Army's Braydon Neal, Cripple the Pinnacle!

Chapter 617: Northern Army’s Braydon Neal, Cripple the Pinnacle!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Hendrix Bailey held his three-foot iron sword and pointed it at Manuel Sharp, saying softly, “Just today itself, the three of us had our hands stained with the blood of pinnacles!”

Hendrix’s words made Manuel frown, but he did not say anything.

“Hendrix, you killed the Maxwell family’s pinnacle?” Frediano couldn’t help but exclaim.”

“It’s not like pinnacles can’t be killed!”

Hendrix’s brows revealed a hint of arrogance.

In the end, Manuel slowly said, “Child, are you sure that the three people from the Maxwell family are pinnacles?”

“What do you mean?”

Westley Hader narrowed his eyes.

Manuel said softly, “When you reach this realm, you will understand that the difference between the strong and the weak is like a chasm!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Manuel made his move.

He moved horizontally in front of Hendrix; he was extremely conceited and did not rush to attack.

On the contrary!

He slowly raised his right palm, which was extremely oppressive.

This aura was extremely powerful!

He was many times stronger than the three pinnacles of the Maxwell family.

“Hendrix, dodge!” Jonah Shaw shouted in a low voice.

“I won’t!”

Hendrix did not retreat but instead advanced, using his full strength to attack Manuel.

The moment the two of them exchanged blows.

Hendrix’s basic strength was as high as 800 pounds!

A king only had 500 pounds of strength.

The primordial chaos force formed by the nine levels of light force and the nine levels of dark force had an amplification of 18 times. Hendrix’s punch could unleash a force of 14400 pounds.

Such terrifying power.

The strength of one punch exceeded seven tons!

Even a bull could be hammered to death.

On the other hand, Manuel did not move. His right palm blocked Hendrix’s fist, and he was not injured at all.

Hendrix was injured instead; it was as if he had punched a huge mountain and had injured himself.

Was this the true pinnacle of the world?

The pinnacle was like a mountain, unshakable!

Manuel, who was at the pinnacle, was not someone the three members of the Maxwell family could compare to.

It was an unshakable feeling.

It made one feel despair!

Behind the pinnacle was despair.

There was no way to win!

Westley’s gaze was deep as he said softly, “Is this the pinnacle realm?”

“I’ll do it!”

Jonah was still as frivolous as ever. He could feel the majestic pressure from Manuel.

But he still wanted to challenge Manuel!

Jonah took a step forward. The seven stars on his green robe lit up one after another.

This was the seven-star forbidden technique.

At night, Jonah was extremely powerful and could even kill the Maxwell family’s pinnacles.

Therefore, he wanted to challenge Manuel.

Jonah punched out with a force of tens of thousands of pounds.

A strength of 30,000 pounds could break a monolith and crack rocks.

Such a powerful attach could kill as many kings as there were!

When one reached the pinnacle, there seemed to be a difference from martial artists below.

The physique of a pinnacle martial artist was extremely strong.

Jonah’s furious punch landed on Manuel’s chest.

Manuel was extremely conceited. He actually didn’t block and allowed the punch to land.

Jonah was shocked.

A punch landed on Manuel’s chest.

A force of tens of thousands of pounds instantly exploded on the surface of his body.

The clothes on Manuel’s chest exploded, turning into strips of cloth that flew everywhere.

It was this punch that made Manuel’s blood boil. His blood flowed like a furnace.

His vitality was extremely exuberant!

Vitality was life force.

Manuel’s blood boiled, and the invisible force on the surface of his chest sent Jonah flying. His majestic aura was even more oppressive!

The pressure made Tobey Lapras and Syrus Yanagi feel suffocated.

Manuel stood with his hands behind his back. The pressure that emanated from his body swept through the entire yin-yang headquarters.

The yin-yang martial artists there were already kneeling on the ground.

Manuel’s voice was loud and deafening, “This is the pinnacle. Those below the pinnacle are all ants!”

At this moment, he was using facts to prove what a pinnacle martial artist was.

One person could suppress the entire battlefield.

Jonah and Hendrix were no match for him, they were injured by his full-strength punch.

Braydon Neal smiled with his hands behind his back. “Tonight, I, Braydon Neal of the Northern Army, would like to experience the magnificence of the pinnacle. May I?”

“Brother! ”

Frediano’s eyes revealed worry.

Braydon rubbed his little head and said softly, “We’ve been apart for seven years. I came in a hurry and didn’t prepare a gift. I’ll destroy this yin-yang headquarters as a gift to you!”

Seeing that he couldn’t stop Braydon, Frediano clenched his fists.

No one knew better than him how powerful Manuel was.

This pinnacle was really unshakable.

The difference between the strong and the weak in the pinnacle realm was extremely huge!

A strong pinnacle could kill a weak pinnacle with a single finger!

This was the difference!

But tonight, Braydon was going to face Manuel head-on.

Manuel looked down from above and said sternly, “It’s time to end tonight’s farce. If you stop, I guarantee that you’ll escape unscathed!”

“You have a familiar scent on you. It’s teacher’s aura!”

Braydon looked at the altar master in front of him. For some reason, he saw the shadow of his teacher, Finley Yanagi, in him.

It was this sentence that aroused Manuel’s killing intent.

“You don’t know how to advance or retreat, so I’ll make you suffer!” Manuel said angrily.

After saying that.

He raised his right palm. It was simple and unadorned, but it contained terrifying power.

The strength of one palm was 50,000 pounds!

This was the power of the pinnacle!

Braydon’s basic strength was only 1500 pounds. After the amplification of 18 times of the light and dark force, it was only 27000 pounds!

In a head-on clash between martial artists, the strength of the force directly affected the outcome of the battle.

Bang!

The two of them exchanged a palm strike.

Manuel stood on the spot without moving. On the other hand, Braydon’s thin body retreated dozens of meters.

The terrifying power caused Braydon’s left sleeve to be instantly torn into pieces, revealing his entire arm. His face turned pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Braydon was injured.

He was still slightly weaker!

“Brother!” Skylar Neal and the others were shocked.

“I’m fine!”

Braydon chuckled and said, “Internal force gets refined into your body when you are a pinnacle. Looks like it’s true.”

“Bow down and apologize. I guarantee that you’ll be able to escape unscathed!” Manuel had a dignified expression.

At the end of the day, Manuel still did not dare to kill Braydon even though he attacked the yin-yang headquarters!

Braydon shook his head gently. “Everyone knows that the king of the northern territory is never wrong. Do you know that the overlord of the northern territory is not weaker than anyone else?”

“The pinnacle is not unshakable!” “Martial arts technique, activate!”

“Martial arts technique, Five Lightning!”

Braydon hadn’t even used his eight techniques before he took Manuel’s palm strike.

Tonight, he didn’t know if Manuel could take all eight techniques.

A few hundred meters of bright lightning landed on Manuel’s head.

Manuel was a pinnacle. His strength was truly tyrannical. The blood and Qi in his entire body was making a rumbling sound in his blood vessels. He punched toward the lightning, and he actually withstood it head-on.

Braydon was neither happy nor sad. He placed his right hand behind his back and slowly closed his eyes. “Moving mountains!”

He was borrowing the power of the surrounding mountains and rivers that turned into an invisible force and fused into his body.

Condensing a palm was moving a mountain!

Braydon slowly raised his fair left hand, opened his deep eyes, and struck out with his palm…