The Strongest War God Chapter 996: The Feud Had Long Been Formed

Chapter 996: The Feud Had Long Been Formed

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal stood in the sky, blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

The more things the Spirit Summoning Art summoned, the greater the invisible burden on the user.

Until he surpa.s.sed his limits and crushed himself.

But Braydon’s body could not be crushed!

Even Hansworth’s ten layers of national fate could not crush the Northern King. The backlash from the Spirit Summoning Art could not take his life.

Braydon’s thin body slowly emitted a heavenly might.

That was the power of the nation’s fate and heavenly might. It slowly enveloped Lorelai Patterson’s body and helped her suppress her injuries.

As the power of the nation’s fate entered her body, Lorelai’s weak aura immediately calmed down, and her injuries stopped worsening.

But the old voice in the dark said, “He carries the fate of the country and is the son of Hansworth!”

“The young leader of Hansworth!”

In an instant, an elder appeared.

A white-bearded old man in a Daoist robe and a pair of cloth shoes appeared on the surface of the ice. His eyes were filled with surprise as he looked at Braydon.

“Greetings, Young Leader!” The white-bearded old man bowed.

“Heavenly Mountain’s Jakai Zawacki greets the young leader!”

A middle-aged man with his hair tied into a crown bowed.

They were all followers of the Sovereign Lord. They lived until now and lived in seclusion on Heavenly Mountain, not caring about the world.

Braydon turned his back to them and gently pinched Lorelai’s cheek. She was wrapped in the cloud treading Qilin robe and sleeping in the ice coffin. When she would wake up would depend on heaven’s will.

Braydon had used all his methods to save her. He had frozen the entire Heavenly Lake and the nine spirit springs for her to use.

Even though it was against the rules to do so.

However, on Heavenly Mountain, the Sovereign Lord was in seclusion. As the young master of Heavenly Mountain and the inheritor of the Spirit Summoning Art, Braydon had the most honorable status.

No one could control what he wanted to do.

Braydon turned around and left the Heavenly Lake. “Where do the martial artists from Mount Kingston live?” he asked coldly.

“The northern part of the mountain is specially used to accommodate guests.”

“Little Seven, what are you going to do?” Jocelynn Newman asked, frowning as she blocked Braydon’s path.

“Kill!”

Not long ago, Braydon had given Luke Yates a promise in Song.

In the future, when he reached the supreme pinnacle realm, he would slaughter Mount Kingston.

The feud had long been formed!

Jocelynn shouted, “Stop right there. None of the young men from Mount Kingston are weak. Tyce Kingston is not weaker than our eldest sister and second sister. Even Tobin Kingston is a conferred pinnacle. You are no match for him.”

Especially Tyce, the chief disciple of Mount Kingston.

He was extremely powerful!

Moreover, there were also a few pinnacle geniuses who were just slightly weaker than Tyce.

Their strength was above Braydon’s.

Braydon stepped into the air and arrived at the northern part of Heavenly Mountain. Far away from the Heavenly Lake, there was a row of quiet courtyards.

Outsiders who came to Heavenly Mountain were usually settled here.

There were a total of seventeen people from Mount Kingston, and the gifts they brought were similar to a marriage proposal.

Josette Hinton was born in the Leone family, but she had followed the Heavenly Mountain Sovereign Lord in martial arts since she was a child. She was one of the respected holiness of Heavenly Mountain.

If Mount Kingston wanted to take Josette away, they had to get the approval of Heavenly Mountain.

They definitely wouldn’t dare to forcefully take her away.

In a quiet courtyard, a scholarly middle-aged man wearing a long robe sighed faintly. “Tyce, you were a little too harsh earlier. You injured Lorelai Patterson which is equivalent to humiliating Heavenly Mountain. I wonder if the Sovereign Lord knows about this.”

“Thatcher, you can’t blame Tyce for this. It was the people of Heavenly Mountain who humiliated them first. If Tyce didn’t do anything about it and others were to find out, wouldn’t they think that Mount Kingston is afraid of them?”

The bearded man with a tall and st.u.r.dy body said coldly.

The scholarly middle-aged man, Thatcher Kingston, was sighing. He seemed to have sensed something and said in surprise, “Someone is coming!”

“Hmph! It’s good that someone is here. I was just about to ask where the Heavenly Mountain Sect stands on this. We from Mount Kingston have come with a great gift, but they have left us here for nearly a year!”

The bearded man, Terrell Kingston, suddenly stood up and prepared to leave.

However, in the living room of the small courtyard, a young man was drinking tea. He took a sip of the tea and said calmly, “It’s not Lord Gideon Zavala. It’s an unfamiliar aura.”

“Tyce, leave for a moment.”

Thatcher instructed softly.

In the end, Tyce, the tea-tasting youth, rejected him. He calmly said, “I fought Lorelai Patterson earlier. It was a spar between peers. Lord Gideon Zavala of Heavenly Mountain was also present. Even if the people of Heavenly Mountain want to settle the score later, they can’t find a reason to do so.”

Thatcher frowned slightly. Although he said that, things were not that simple!

The Sixth Holiness of Heavenly Mountain had almost died at the hands of the martial artists of Mount Kingston.

No matter what.

Hatred was formed.

The marriage between Mount Kingston and Heavenly Mountain was most likely going to fall through.

Braydon landed at the entrance of the quiet courtyard, holding the Northern King Sword in his left hand.

The red blade light was a thousand feet long, and it landed in the air above the courtyard.

A thousand meters of ravine appeared.

The courtyard was divided into two.

The three-story wooden house was instantly shattered into pieces.

“What a b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” Terrell shouted angrily. “How dare you come here!”

“Low-level pinnacle?”

Thatcher frowned and stopped Terrell from attacking.

They were the only elders in their group. If they killed the junior martial artists of Heavenly Mountain, they would definitely anger the martial artists of Heavenly Mountain.

At that time, it was hard to say whether the people of Mount Kingston could walk down Heavenly Mountain alive.

Coincidentally, at this moment.

Jocelynn and the others arrived and shouted. “Little Seven, stop!”

“The Seventh Holiness of Heavenly Mountain?”

Thatcher’s pupils constricted, and his gaze could not help but become slightly solemn.

The explosive Terrell couldn’t help but calm down, his eyes revealing some fear.

They had stayed in Heavenly Mountain for so long, so they had heard some things.

The Sovereign Lord had seven disciples, and the most mysterious one was the seventh holiness. The person who inherited the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art had never shown their face on Heavenly Mountain, let alone come back.

However, no one expected the seventh holiness of Heavenly Mountain to return.

Thatcher said in a low voice, “We are in big trouble. The young disciple of the Sovereign Lord, the youngest of Heavenly Mountain, has inherited the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art. He will be the next Sovereign Lord in the future and will be in charge of Heavenly Mountain. If we become enemies today, Mount Kingston and Heavenly Mountain will definitely become enemies in the future.”

Although Terrell had a rash personality, he was not a fool.

He realized that the matter wasn’t as simple as Tyce stabbing Lorelai when they were sparring.

If the matter couldn’t be resolved properly.

There would definitely be big trouble!

Terrell’s expression changed instantly. He cupped his hands and said, “So it’s the seventh holiness of Heavenly Mountain, the Sovereign Lord’s most proud student. You’re indeed a young and heroic figure. You’re not weaker than the Sovereign Lord when he was young. I’m Terrell Kingston from Mount Kingston!”

“Please forgive me. My junior brother has just returned and is not clear about the situation. He heard that his sixth senior sister is seriously injured and acted a little rashly. I will get someone to prepare another small courtyard for you.”

Jocelynn said apologetically.

“Don’t worry,” Terrell laughed. “Through fighting can we better know each other.”

“Where is Tyce Kingston?”

Braydon stepped forward and held his fifth sister, Jocelynn’s hand, pulling her behind him.