The Strongest War God Chapter 1071: Blocking the Gates, This Path is Impassable

Chapter 1071: Blocking the Gates, This Path is Impa.s.sable

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal said softly. The moment he turned around, his expression was extremely cold.

A cold killing order rang out. “Northern Army Order, kill all the martial artists of the powerful families present. Leave no one alive!”

“Yes, sir!”

On the high platform, all the sons of the Northern Army listened to his orders.

Braydon was not just their brother.

He was also the Northern King.

The only person in charge of the Northern Army.

The Northern Army’s killing order was issued to purge all the martial artists in the venue.

He would kill as many martial artists as there were.

Previously, it was Seymore Weber from the Weber family who had tried to kill Luke in the arena to s.n.a.t.c.h the emperor seed, causing Luke to be injured.

Ever since he was young, Braydon had never beaten Luke.

But now, the youngest of the Northern Army elites, Luke, and Frediano Jadanza had almost died.

The people from the powerful families had crossed Braydon’s bottom line.

Even the capital did not dare to cross this red line.

However, the martial artists of the powerful families dared to do so.

Since they dared to cross this red line, Braydon would exterminate them.

There was no room for negotiation.

Braydon’s order to kill was issued on the spot, and all the martial artists present fell into panic.

The ones who were the most terrified were the martial artists of the powerful families.

“Your Highness, you can’t do this,” Dominic Lowe, Kieran Normand, and Zavier Leach showed up at the same time and said in shock.

“Why can’t we do that?”

Heather Sage, who was hidden in the capital, was clearly a beauty, but in men’s clothing, her hair was tied up into a crown, making her look like a handsome young brother.

Her figure was slender, and her jade-like hand was holding the heavenly sword as she walked out of the deep palace of the capital. Every step she took was a realm.

She stepped out in her white boots.

Her delicate body emitted the aura of a high-level pinnacle.

When she took the second step, she was already at the conferred pinnacle realm.

Her cherry lips parted slightly, and her slender left hand moved slightly.

“What?”

Dominic and the others looked incredulous.

The only successor of the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art was Braydon!

“I’ll summon the wind and rain of the world, and I won’t hurt you!” Heather said softly.

A sudden gust of wind blew, and black clouds covered the land.

A drizzle fell.

The gentle drizzle had hurt many people, but it had never hurt Braydon.

Heather had reached Braydon in four steps.

Her eyes were clear, and her nose was sharp. Under her cold temperament, a playful smile appeared on her beautiful face.

A warm smile was fixed in Braydon’s heart.

“You’re out of seclusion?” Braydon asked softly.

“I miss you a little, so I wanted to come out and take a look at you.”

Heather’s ident.i.ty was known by acquaintances, but not outsiders.

She was the daughter of Hansworth’s civil arts fate.

Her status was the same as Colton Jansky back then.

“Spirit Summoning Monarch Art, this…” Dominic stammered.

“Little Braydon wants to kill them. Do you have to stop him?”

Heather asked softly. The scabbard in her left hand emitted a cold light.

The heavenly sword was about to be unsheathed.

The son of heaven presided over the killing and crusade.

The heavenly sword was a killing weapon.

The owner of this sword was Heather.

Kieran said in a low voice, “Heather, this is the Martial Artist Summit. Every move you make will be watched by the entire country. Once you start a ma.s.sacre and kill all the geniuses of the powerful families, the powerful families will definitely start a rebellion.”

Swoos.h.!.+

The heavenly sword was completely unsheathed.

The moment it was unsheathed, the sword pierced through Kieran’s chest like a stream of light, nailing him to the wall of the capital.

The entire place was silent.

Kieran was the head of the Ministry of War.

He was actually being treated like this.

“Heather?” Dominic was shocked, furious, and heartbroken.

“According to the rules of the capital, seeing the heavenly sword is like seeing the emperor. What’s the crime of calling the emperor by his name?”

Heather asked softly.

It was this question that caused Zavier and Dominic’s faces to turn pale, and cold sweat immediately appeared on their faces.

This sentence made Zavier and Dominic understand that the girl in front of them had long lost her innocence and was no longer the pure girl from back then.

She was the daughter of the civil arts fate.

The owner of the heavenly sword!

The body shouldered the civil arts fate, enlightening all living beings.

She was in charge of the heavenly sword and was in charge of killing.

Dominic bent over. He seemed to have aged a great deal. He was gratified but also past his prime. He said, “I, Dominic Lowe, pay my respects to Your Highness, Heather Sage!”

“Zavier Leach greets Her Highness, Heather Sage!”

Zavier bowed.

Heather raised her hand to retrieve the heavenly sword. “Why are you making things difficult for Little Braydon?” she asked softly.

The moment she raised her left hand, Braydon held her cold hand.

“What are you doing?”

Heather turned and looked at Braydon.

Braydon took the initiative to hold the heavenly sword and pulled it out from Kieran’s body. He looked at Kieran coughing up blood and said softly, “Your hand can’t be stained with blood.”

Braydon’s att.i.tude was revealed in one sentence.

He was protecting Heather. He didn’t want her hands to be stained with blood like the elites of the Northern Army.

The elites of the Northern Army had no choice.

If their hands were not stained with the enemy’s blood, they would die.

Heather was different.

She still had other options.

Braydon’s life was enough to protect her for the rest of her life.

“Alright, I’ll listen to you.” Heather smiled sweetly and nodded.

“Commander Normand, our apologies!”

Braydon never bowed to outsiders, let alone apologize.

Because the Northern King was never wrong.

But today, he apologized on behalf of Heather.

“Greetings, Your Highnesses!” Kieran shook his head as blood trickled down the corner of his lips.

The three elders had already adjusted their att.i.tudes.

Heather was no longer a weak girl.

She was an existence that surpa.s.sed the important officials of the palace.

Heather said coldly, “I spared your life because you’re the little fool’s grandfather. You’re also a part of the Northern Army. I can’t kill you.”

Kieran fell silent.

No one could stop Braydon’s killing order.

Following the mobilization of the capital garrison, the elites of the Northern Army moved to clean up the martial artists of the powerful families at the venue.

Braydon wanted to get rid of these people.

Originally, he wanted to subdue the powerful families for his own use. Now, it seemed that he had ultimately been too naive.

Over 10,000 martial artists from the powerful families fled like frightened birds.

They wanted to leave the venue.

If they didn’t escape, they would die!

Among them, there were hundreds of powerful families.

If they could be used by the country, they would definitely be a powerful force.

Unfortunately, the country was not in their hearts, and they were born rebellious.

He couldn’t keep them alive!

If they were not useful, then they would be killed.

The few hundred pinnacles ran the fastest. In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the exit of the venue.

There were eight entrances to the venue.

A man stood at the east gate. It was Juneau Haines. He stood there calmly and said faintly, “You cannot leave through this gate!”

“d.a.m.n it, let’s go to the south gate!”

The martial artists of the powerful families cursed secretly, but they were not crazy enough to attack a supreme pinnacle.

It was better to fight the Northern Army than to attack supreme pinnacles. They had at least a 30% chance of winning.

If they fought against supreme pinnacles, they would die without a doubt.

A girl stood at the south gate. She was almost 1.7 meters tall and had long legs. She was wearing a white dress and was spotless. Her voice was like the sound of nature, but it was also cold. She said softly, “This path has been blocked!”

“d.a.m.n it, what are you doing?”

The young people from the powerful families looked desperate.

They couldn’t understand why these ice-sealed geniuses would help Braydon.

They had only been reborn a few days ago!