Chapter 502: The Overlord’s Wrath, Turning the Heavens Upside Down
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Just one word from his mouth was like a thunderclap.
The purple sword pierced through the shield and shattered it.
The sword pierced through his chest!
Braydon Neal’s eyes were cold as he finished all of this.
Heather Sage watched helplessly as the person closest to her decided the victor and life and death.
She had no idea what the battle before her meant!
If northern army won, the yin-yang people would be defeated!
The entire place was silent.
A gust of cold wind swept over.
Haroon Lincoln stood in the distance and said in horror, “Lord Soren Sage actually lost!”
Soren’s status was above Haroon!
“Cough ! ”
Soren spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was dark red and contained the extreme yin power unique to the yin -yang people.
The purple sword in front of his chest instantly dissipated into wisps of purple gas and dissipated into the world.
The wound on his chest was still there.
Fresh blood flowed down his chest to his feet, forming small puddles.
Soren was defeated!
His chest was pierced through by Braydon’s sword.
Soren’s fingers moved slightly and sealed the major acupuncture points around the wound on his chest to stop the bleeding.
“You missed your target!” he said coldly.
What did he mean?
Only Braydon knew!
His sword had pierced through Soren’s right chest, not his left.
The left side was the heart, and the right side was the heart chamber!
The left was the heart, the right was empty!
This was something that anyone with a little medical knowledge would know.
If Braydon’s sword had pierced Soren’s left chest, his heart would have been pierced.
If Soren’s heart was pierced by the sword, he would have definitely died.
Braydon did not kill him!
How could he kill him?
“Scram!” Braydon said indifferently with his hands behind his back.
With one word, he wanted Soren to get out of Preston.
Soren shook his head. “I told you, I’m here to stop you today. I’ll stop you with my life!”
His words were firm and did not leave any room for negotiation.
Today, Soren wanted to keep Braydon in the Preston main team and not let him go to River Village.
There was a big shot in River Village.
It was the black-robed prime minister.
The yin-yang experts were already heading over there.
The killing intent in Braydon’s eyes grew stronger and stronger, and his desire to kill Soren grew stronger and stronger.
Ever since Braydon started having feelings for Heather, he had protected her at all times. He hoped that she would be well and happy for the rest of her life.
Braydon was sincere, and he was doing what he had vowed to her.
It was precisely because of this that the yin-yang people had sent Soren.
This clearly showed that they had seen through Braydon’s weakness!
Heather was Braydon’s weakness!
This girl was Braydon’s hindrance.
There were also the relatives of the Neal family and the old lady of the Sage family. They were all King Braydon’s soft spots.
No matter how strong a person was, once they were taken advantage of, he would be at the mercy of the other party!
This was normal.
However, some people would have abnormal conditions.
Just like Braydon!
The king of the northern territory had never done anything wrong in his life, and he had never been threatened.
It was more important to protect his country than to protect just one woman.
When Braydon was nine years old, his teacher, Finley Yanagi, had personally taught him how to choose. He had instructed him with one sentence.
Braydon was the king of the north, and he was responsible for the safety of the eight-thousand-mile defense line.
He was the commander of the northern army, and he bore the hopes of millions of his comrades.
He was the head of the hundred generals in the military, and all the soldiers obeyed his orders.
If Braydon was threatened, everyone would be implicated!
If the north was in trouble, the city would be abandoned.
If they affected the northern army, there would definitely be northern army soldiers who would lose their lives and bleed.
If the military was involved, all the generals would be affected.
Braydon had no weakness!
He was filled with the country’s fate and glory. He held great power and did not allow any weaknesses to appear.
He could not be controlled by others!
You would not understand if you were not involved in it.
It did not matter if he did not understand the logic.
Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. “Since that’s the case, I will send you on your way today!”
“This is what the Northern King should be like. His hands are iron-blooded, and he has the spirit of a lord!”
A faint smile appeared on Soren’s pale face as he said, “Braydon, if you want to achieve great things, you can kill your loved ones!”
If you want to achieve great things, you can kill your relatives.
This sentence came from the first owner of the Phoenix robe.
It was the Empress Zendaya Togo who created the prosperous era of the Togo Dynasty!
For thousands of years in Hansworth, she had been the empress of the ages, suppressing all the men of an era.
Braydon’s expression was calm as he gently placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
This was the Northern King sword!
If this blade was unsheathed, someone would definitely die today.
Soren stood at the entrance of the Preston main team’s base. No matter what, he would not retreat today.
Braydon said indifferently, “Frazer, lead your troops and leave immediately. Head to River Village and protect the prime minister at all costs. The War G.o.d of our country will not be allowed to fall!”
“Yes, sir!”
Old Man Zito was about to leave.
However, Soren made his move. He said coldly, “Stop him! Kill him!” “Lord Soren, I’m just leading the way.”
Haroon had truly been scared senseless by Braydon on Mount Sheburg.
He was already very unwilling to come here today, but he had no choice.
Now, Soren wanted him to kill Old Man Zito.
He really did not dare to make a move!
“If you don’t make a move, Master Yang will kill your entire family.” Soren’s eyes turned cold.
“Why you!”
Haroon’s eyes flashed with anger.
He was also disgusted by others threatening his family in the human world.
Haroon was a half-step pinnacle with a very high status, but he was being threatened by Soren.
Braydon held his sword and faced Soren. He said indifferently, “Haroon, that night on Mount Sheburg, I told you that if you lead the yin-yang to submit to me, I will guarantee your safety.”
“Your Highness, if I surrender, my entire family will be killed.” Haroon smiled bitterly and shook his head.
It was really uncomfortable for him to be stuck in the middle.
“Where are your relatives?” Braydon asked indifferently. “Move your whole family to the north, and I will protect them.”
Braydon was being generous for offering that.
However, Haroon shook his head, indicating that Braydon had thought too simply of the yin-yang people.
After saying that.
He turned around and stopped Old Man Zito from leaving.
Braydon’s eyes flashed with a fierce light.
Haroon was shameless!
If Braydon had not wanted to subdue the yin-yang people, he would have killed him that night on Mount Sheburg.
Since he wanted to die today.
Braydon would grant his wish!
The northern cold sword was unsheathed.
The moment the blood-stained weapon was unsheathed, it released an astonishing killing intent.
The scene of ghosts wailing and wolves howling seemed to be released from this sword. It was even more evil than the half-dead things like the yin-yang people.
Braydon’s speed soared. Without using his eight techniques, his normal movement speed was 150 meters per second.
After activating eight techniques, his speed had increased exponentially!
It reached the level of subsonic speed.
Not even Soren could stop this speed, let alone Haroon.
It could be said that Braydon’s speed of activating eight techniques was even faster than pinnacle martial artists. A speed of 300 meters per second.
Who could stop him?
With the Northern King sword in his left hand, Braydon was the overlord of the northern army.
If the overlord was angry, the world would be turned upside down! Ordinary people always said that when a man was angry, blood would be spilled everywhere..