The Strongest War God

Chapter 680: Deciding the Fate of the Country with a Single Sentence

Chapter 680: Deciding the Fate of the Country with a Single Sentence


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A voice that was like   might of     heavens resounded throughout the entire Preston.


The most imposing man in Hansworth had arrived in Preston!


He had arrived!


The old men hiding in the dark were all terrified.


In the dark night, 200,000 golden-armored and yellow-clothed royal guards arrived in a square formation with swords at their waists.


The seven-time champion, Crown Prince Syrus Yanagi, Tobey Lapras, and the great general Kade Coltman all followed behind one person.


The middle-aged man who descended had his hair tied up into a crown. His square face carried great dignity as he walked through the air with his hands behind his back.


He was wearing an imperial robe!


Nine-dragon supreme robe!


Nine dragons were embroidered on the robe. They were all golden threads, and the dragon heads were lifelike. They wrapped around his body and covered his shoulders, looking extremely n.o.ble!


When he appeared, he suppressed the entire Preston.


The entire city fell silent.


There was pin-drop silence everywhere.


The owner of the imperial robe had a mighty aura that permeated the world. If one were to observe carefully, one would definitely be able to feel the pressure of the heavenly might.


With the body of a martial artist, he bore the fate of Hansworth!


He was the only one in the world!


When he arrived in Preston, eight black-robed figures within a fifty-mile radius of the Neal family manor fled at extreme speed. That’s right, all the old things hiding in the dark had escaped!


If they did not escape, they would die!


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe suppressed the city and said calmly, “How can you come and go as you please in Hansworth?”


His calm words were like a dragon’s roar that swept across the entire sky above Preston.


In the next moment.


A terrifying pressure swept across the land.


When the owner of the imperial robe raised his hand, it had the power to suppress the world. When he raised his left hand, it was the power of a dragon! Tonight, the Nine-Dragon Secret Technique reappeared in the world!


The true Nine-Dragon Secret Technique.


It was extremely terrifying when used at full strength.


A dragon formed from force instantly took shape.


Nine streams of azure dragon force, formless and colorless, yet deadly.


It was a typical manifestation of force.


The force turned into nine dragons and spread out in all directions, attacking the eight escaping old pinnacles.


In just the blink of an eye, it engulfed eight people!


None of the eight pinnacle martial artists had a vitality lower than 500 Na!


This meant that each of them could punch out a terrifying force of 50,000 pounds.


Such an expert could flatten the entire Preston by himself.


In the dark night, the dragon’s roar was endless.


The eight pinnacles of the foreign country were all entangled by the dragon. The bones in their bodies made cracking sounds as they suffered great pain.


Finallv, someone let out a shrill scream that echoed throuzhout the night. owner of             nine-dragon supreme robe stepped into the darkness and walked to Braydon Neal with his hands behind his back. He said softly, “Braydon, you’re too soft-hearted!”


“Teacher!”


A helpless smile appeared on Braydon’s handsome face.


He was the king of the northern territory, the Northern King Sword at his waist, the ruthless man of the northern desert who had once drunk the blood of millions of enemies and pursued the concept of killing. At this moment, someone actually said that his heart was too soft!


Braydon felt a little helpless.


This expert was indeed Braydon’s secret teacher.


Otherwise, with how powerful Braydon was, dominating the northern territory, controlling millions of soldiers of the Northern Army, and his influence spreading among the hundred generals of the Military Department, would the capital not care at all?


This was the reason!


Braydon was able to grow to such an extent because of this master’s secret efforts.


Braydon was young and frivolous. He had provoked the four great ent.i.ties in the country in one go. All the countries in the world wanted to kill Braydon.


However, the Northern King was still alive and kicking.


If there was no one to protect the young Braydon, this genius would have probably died young!


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe placed his right hand behind his waist and grabbed eight peerless figures with his left hand. He said in a dignified manner, “Mere barbarians who dare to bully my first disciple!”


“Please… spare me!”


Finally, someone opened his mouth and begged for mercy.


There was a pinnacle among the pinnacles, and they would rather die than be humiliated.


That would depend on who was dealing with them!


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe clenched his left hand into a palm.


Swoosh!


The eight azure dragon forces were originally tightly wrapped around these eight people.


In the next moment, the eight of them were forcefully ground into meat paste by the invisible azure dragon force, and they died on the spot.


He killed eight people with a wave of his hand without showing any mercy.


Tonight, ten pinnacles had fallen in the Neal family manor.


Braydon killed two of them.


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe killed eight of them.


The way the teacher and student did things was the same. They were iron-blooded and decisive. They killed all foreign martial artists.


There was a clear rule in international law.


Martial artists from other countries were strictly forbidden from crossing the border and descending without permission.


Anyone who trespa.s.sed could be killed.


No one would say anything even if they killed them!


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe looked at Braydon, raised his left hand slightly and said calmly, “Syrus, where is it?”


“Teacher, it’s here!”


Syrus stepped forward, holding a sandalwood box with both hands. It was four feet long and nine inches wide.


The object sealed inside was the thing Braydon had asked for in the fifth letter he gave to Harlan Jones.


item in         sandalwood box belonged to Hansworth!


No one could have it!


It only belonged to Hansworth!


It belonged to the people of Hansworth.


Braydon wrote a letter asking to borrow it.


With it, Braydon would be able to kill everyone on the summit of Mount Tanish tomorrow.


Braydon had been thinking about this since he was nine years old.


He had been thinking about it for eleven years!


Just like how Cora Yanagi, that girl, had been thinking about the phoenix robe for many years.


Everyone had something on their minds and in their hearts.


Braydon, who was indifferent to fame and fortune, was also a person of flesh and blood. He was also a terrifying martial artist with great talent. Naturally, he also had something he wanted.


The thing in the sandalwood box was what Braydon wanted!


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe said sternly, “This item was personally delivered by your master. Tomorrow, I will personally host the t.i.tle conferment ceremony at the summit of Mount Tanish.”


“Let the six people on the candidate list be conferred t.i.tles first. Regardless of whether they succeed or fail, we need to stabilize the three great ent.i.ties!” Braydon took the sandalwood box with both hands and carried it on his back.


This item could not be given to anyone else.


How could Hansworth’s national treasure be given to outsiders so easily?


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe left with his hands behind his back, leaving behind a majestic voice. “Tomorrow, you will be conferred the t.i.tles on Mount Tanish and will attract the fate of the country upon yourself. All of this has been prepared solely for you!”


This was the att.i.tude of the capital!


No matter how many tricks the three great ent.i.ties had played, no matter how the powerful families and aristocratic families had faked the national decree, in the end, he was still the one who had the final say!


The various factions in the capital were fighting openly and covertly, all within a controllable range.


They couldn’t cause any major trouble!


Once a truly important figure intervened, everything would have to cease.


Just like the scene tonight.


The owner of the nine-dragon supreme robe descended and killed eight pinnacles with a wave of his hand. With a single sentence, he decided on the candidate to be conferred the t.i.tles on Mount Tanish tomorrow. Mount Tanish’s t.i.tle conferment ceremony was prepared for Braydon alone.


No matter how many tricks outsiders played, they would not dare to touch Braydon’s position.


There were too many big shots behind Braydon.


He was the direct heir of the Kylo lineage.


He was the young master of Mount Sino!


The ident.i.ties that had surfaced indirectly revealed who the supporters behind the young Northern King were!

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