The Strongest War God Chapter 980: You've Committed a Serious Crime!

Chapter 980: You’ve Committed a Serious Crime!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The black-clothed youth was the ruler of Banko. His father, Hiroshi Takaeda, and his brother, Hanzo Takaeda, had both died at the hands of Braydon Neal.

The two previous rulers of Banko were both killed by Braydon.

One could imagine that it would be a miracle if Jisho Takaeda would be happy to see Braydon.

At the same time, the youth on the altar was fully focused on welcoming the descending national fate. He did not even care that Braydon had descended on Fura Island.

The invisible national fate that covered 50 kilometers slowly descended.

He was less than 300 meters away from the altar.

An invisible pressure quietly spread throughout the entire area.

Everyone felt a clear pressure. Only the youth standing on the altar had a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

He was granted the t.i.tle of Garrison King.

What an honor.

For a young man, he desired to become famous and surpa.s.s all his peers.

Now, all of this was not a dream.

As long as he could carry the fate of the country, he could get everything he wanted.

However, he was not the only one who wanted this national destiny.

There was also King Braydon.

“Northern King Neal, Banko is not as weak as Song and Marshland,” said Jisho coldly.

Before he could finish his sentence.

Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and said softly, Banko is not weak and can’t be bullied. However, your father and your big brother were both killed by me. In my eyes, the people of Banko will forever be slaves!”

His calm words completely infuriated Jisho.

The two middle-aged men standing at the side had mustaches, wore wooden clogs, and had tachi swords at their waists. Their eyes were as cold as venomous snakes.

“Braydon, this is Banko. You can’t be arrogant here,” one of them said coldly.

Braydon glanced at the two pinnacle martial artists and raised his left hand. His vitality surged out and transformed into a hundred swords!

The vitality transformed into hundreds of red swords that gathered in the sky.

It turned into a forbidden technique, Heavenly Execution!

The Heavenly Execution Giant Sword descended in the dark night.

Jisho and the others were shocked. They didn’t expect Braydon to dare to attack.

The pinnacle martial artist who had spoken earlier let out a miserable cry and died on the spot.

If Braydon wanted to kill him, he would not hesitate to kill him.

At the same time, Braydon clasped his hands behind his back. His voice was like lightning as he walked toward the altar. He brushed past Jisho, leaving behind a few words. “I’ll take your head before dawn to pay tribute to the souls of the Western Army soldiers who died in battle last year.”

Jisho’s pupils constricted, clearly lost in thought for a moment.

He had never been threatened like this since he was young.

However, the person who threatened him was…

The most dangerous person of the younger generation, King Braydon.

Since he had said it, Braydon would definitely do it.

“Stop him! Don’t let him get close to Zenitsu!” someone shouted angrily.

The white-robed youth on the altar was called Zenitsu Wasaguri.

There must be something special about him as Banko chose him to carry the fate of the country.

Braydon made his move, preparing to forcefully seize the fate of Banko.

On this Fura Island shrouded in darkness, there were more than 50 people protecting this altar.

Braydon wanted to seize the luck of Banko.

Then, he would have to step on the corpses of these people to ascend the altar.

Otherwise, he could forget about getting his hands on Banko.

A conferred pinnacle blocked Braydon’s path. He said hoa.r.s.ely, “King Braydon, as a conferred pinnacle, you trespa.s.sed into Banko and disrupted our ceremony. The International Arbitration Council will definitely carry out another arbitration against you!”

“You’ve already committed a grave crime!”

The conferred pinnacle didn’t act rashly.

Killing Braydon was not difficult.

If the Northern King were to fall on Fura Island.

What would the consequences be?

It was likely that after dawn, the seven elites of Hansworth would be transferred to the south to avenge Braydon.

The Northern Army would make all the Northern Army swords hang above Fura Island.

At that time, they would have to start a war.

The consequences were unimaginable!

Braydon glanced at the conferred pinnacle. The white light around his body became brighter and brighter.

It meant that Braydon had used the eight pinnacle techniques.

“I’ll make the East a forbidden zone for the Western Arbitration Council if they dare to interfere in the affairs of the Eastern countries!” Braydon said softly.

The restricted area could not be entered. Trespa.s.sers would die!

“In the past, Hansworth was a forbidden zone for all martial artists outside the borders.

No matter which country’s martial artists dared to trespa.s.s, they would all be killed!

The conferred pinnacle’s pupils constricted, and he felt a sense of danger in the next second.

Since Braydon used the eight pinnacle techniques, he would naturally use his full strength.

The eight techniques moved mountains and overturned seas.

Fura Island had mountains and was surrounded by the sea.

The power of the mountains and seas could be borrowed.

Braydon’s left palm landed on the conferred pinnacle’s body.

Bang!

It sounded like a giant elephant stomping on the ground.

The conferred pinnacle was knocked back more than ten steps by Braydon’s palm. He spat out a mouthful of blood and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Braydon stepped into the air and attacked again.

His fair left hand spread out.

The martial art technique was used to control the fate of destruction.

Braydon used a heaven-defying posture to combine the eight techniques into one palm.

The second palm landed.

The conferred pinnacle circulated all his vitality and covered his entire body to block Braydon’s palm.

However, Braydon’s power was not his own.

He used the power of the mountains and seas to fight a conferred pinnacle.

Jisho and the others turned pale. Braydon’s was really too strong.

He had entered the pinnacle realm less than a year ago.

Even a conferred pinnacle couldn’t suppress him?

Whoever was born in the same era as Braydon would feel the greatest sorrow in his life.

Who could compare to such a monster?

Braydon’s second palm landed on the conferred pinnacle’s arms.

Bang!

With just one palm, the red vitality on the surface of the conferred pinnacle instantly dissipated.

With a single palm strike, the vitality in his body dissipated.

The conferred pinnacle spat out blood. The bones in his arms were broken, and his lungs were affected. He was severely injured.

Braydon’s speed was extremely fast, exceeding 700 meters per second.

The eight techniques had been activated.

With the help of the instant technique, Braydon’s speed naturally increased.

Braydon was as calm as ever, and his third palm landed.

Martial arts technique, heavenly expanse!

With Braydon’s talent, he combined four of the eight techniques with two palms and almost crippled a conferred pinnacle.

However, he couldn’t combine the other techniques.

The power was really too great.

The conferred pinnacle was terrified as he felt the might of the heavens.

Braydon, the only surviving successor of the martial arts, had mastered a terrifying technique!

The conferred pinnacle no longer dared to fight Braydon head-on.

Vitality surged out of his body, turning into a huge blood-red hand that grabbed at Braydon’s body.

However, Braydon had already struck out his third palm. Just one palm strike was enough to overturn the sky.

“Behind the technique is the martial arts civilization that has disappeared for thousands of years.

The words ‘heavenly expanse’ were extraordinary.

As the palm landed, it was as if the sky had tilted.

With just one palm strike, the giant hand of vitality was instantly dispersed and fell to the ground under the feet of the conferred pinnacle.

Boom!

Dust rose from the ground, and a palm print that was a hundred meters long and thirty centimeters deep appeared on the ground.

His palm shocked everyone.

The little fool was sleeping not far away, with Dexter Jansky watching over him.

“What happened?” The little fool jumped up from his sleep and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He looked confused. “Was there an earthquake?”