Editor:Â EndlessFantasy Translation
They both knew the reason.
Previously, the hidden agents almost had an internal conflict. After being reprimanded by Braydon Neal, Korbyn Jessen immediately cowered and did not say a word.
Was Korbyn a hidden agent from the Northern Army?
More than 80% of the representatives from the various countries present knew what was going on.
Hence, no one paid attention to Korbyn.
Braydon, who was in the sky, smiled lightly. âThe vitality of my Northern Army men cannot be borrowed. It might hurt your body. Therefore, we can only borrow the vitality of other martial artists here.
âIf you donât allow me to have it, I can only take it by force. Iâll summon it again and see if I can take your lives too.â
Braydon smiled brightly.
Instantly, all the martial artists felt a chill in their hearts.
The king of the Northern Army of Hansworth was a ruthless man.
And a little lunatic!
âYou lunatic!â the martial artists of the Sigma Empire shouted angrily.
âYou havenât seen me being a real lunatic. When I was 12 years old, millions of troops from the eight countries of the north came to bully the Northern Army and killed my men. I was the craziest at that time. As long as anyone from the eight countries of the north dared to take half a step into the northern region, I would kill them all, regardless of their age and gender; human or not!â
Braydonâs lips curled into a faint smile.
These words made the martial artists of the Sigma Empire shudder.
Everyone seemed to understand that this Northern King was waiting for an opportunity to kill everyone.
The Northern King was not afraid of killing!
Today, if all the martial artists present were unwilling to borrow their vitality, Braydon would use the Spirit Summoning Art to summon the lives of these people.
Therefore, should they borrow their vitality to Braydon or not?
In an instant, the vitality of more than a hundred people in the spectator seats was released from their bodies.
They were all at the pinnacle realm!
They gave up all their vitality and lent them to Braydon.
If they didnât lend it to him, who would be able to stop Braydon, who could control thousands of swords with his Qi, if he started a massacre?
The Hansworth martial artist delegation did not only have King Braydon. There were also supreme pinnacles.
If the situation were to go out of control and a chaotic battle broke out, the martial artists of the hundred countries would not be able to escape the northern cold swordâs slaughter.
There were quite a few people who knew better.
The vitality of a hundred pinnacles swarmed out of their bodies.
None of them were from the Northern Army.
The vitality of the Northern Army men could not be borrowed.
Braydon was bullying these foreign barbarians.
The moment the vitality gathered, the faces of countless pinnacles in the venue suddenly turned extremely pale. All the vitality in their bodies was guided by the Spirit Summoning Art.
This was the vitality of over a hundred pinnacles.
Their vitality gathered in the sky, reaching a total of over a million Na!
Such terrifying power could destroy the entire venue.
It could even kill all martial artists.
Braydon wasnât that crazy when doing things, and he wouldnât leave any evidence behind.
Millions of Na of vitality was gathered in the sky.
âEvil art!â Amir Delin was terrified.
âNo one has ever dared to say that the Spirit Summoning Art is an evil art.â
Braydon held his sword with both hands. The sword was already 60% inside the red shield. The vitality power he borrowed from the surrounding martial artists gathered into the longsword in his hands.
Forbidden technique, heaven-splitting!
Millions of Na of vitality condensed and poured into the red longsword.
The entire red longsword faintly revealed a fierce aura.
Even the inimitable and sovereign pinnacles felt a bone-chilling danger.
The sword in Braydonâs hand had gathered too much power.
âBreak!â
Braydon held his sword with both hands and charged forward.
The sword broke the red shield.
The blade of the sword pierced through Amirâs chest.
The sword was about to pierce through his heart.
A furious roar came from the spectator stands. âBrat, how dare you!â
Boom!
After the deafening roar, a terrifying pressure followed.
The pressure of a sovereign pinnacle swept across the world.
A sovereign pinnacle had a minimum vitality of 640,000 Na and a maximum vitality of 1,280,000 Na.
This old thingâs vitality was definitely over a million Na!
The sovereign pinnacle appeared.
It was undoubtedly a shock!
He was also Amirâs elder.
Braydon looked at him coldly, and with the sword in his left hand, he charged forward.
âNo! Master, save me!â
Amirâs single eye revealed a look of fear.
He did not want to die!
As an ascendant pinnacle, he could still live for hundreds of years.
He did not want to die!
However, Braydon would not let him live.
A hundred years ago, he killed three people from the Neal family. Those were all family members of the Northern King.
For this, Braydon did not hesitate to exterminate Amirâs three generation of family members.
Therefore, how could he let Amir live?
Braydon pierced his heart with his sword, and the blade of the sword ripped through him, splitting him into two.
He killed an ascendant pinnacle with a single strike.
Everyone present was shocked!
Braydonâs strength was truly terrifying.
Last year, he had just reached the pinnacle realm.
Now, in just a year, he had the strength to kill an ascendant pinnacle.
Almost no one in the same generation could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
But at this moment, a sovereign pinnacle made his move.
It was a bronze-skinned old man with a head full of black hair. His face was filled with anger and killing intent. He had intended to stop Braydon.
However, he did not expect Braydon to kill Amir mercilessly.
On the representative platform, Haven Downingâs eyes revealed a cold light. He said indifferently, âOutsiders who interfere in the arena battle will be killed without mercy!â
âDowning Divine General, Braydon Neal used external forces by gathering the vitality of a hundred pinnacles and killed my beloved disciple. Is this considered a violation of the rules?â
The black-haired old man was furious.
Haven said calmly, âHansworthâs Spirit Summoning Art is special. For now, we canât determine if itâs against the rules. If the Zeta Empire has any objections, I can call for a judgement council meeting. However, the prerequisite is that you canât go up on stage. If you do, itâll be a challenge to me.â
Havenâs words were akin to a warning.
Would the black-haired old man dare to go on stage?
âLetâs call for a judgement council meeting then,â he said coldly. âIâd like to see the attitude of the representatives of the hundred countries.â
As soon as he finished speaking.
Braydon frowned slightly. He wanted to end the Global Martial Artist Summit as soon as possible because there were too many Northern Army hidden agents on the stage.
Once one of them was exposed, it would be like releasing a dam.
The others would be in trouble when they returned to their respective countries and would be strictly investigated.
Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and said softly, âYouâre just a sovereign pinnacle. Itâs not difficult to kill you. Come on up and fight!â
His words drew the attention of everyone to him.
Haven and Jaziel Sherman looked at each other, both understanding Braydonâs thoughts.
Their identity as a hidden agent of the Northern Army must not be exposed.
The black-haired old manâs eyes were filled with killing intent. He definitely wanted to kill Braydon. However, he still spoke in a low and cautious voice. âYouâre courting death!â
âIs that so?â
A light voice sounded from the heavens.
The girlâs voice sounded as if it was not human.
When her voice sounded.
âSadie is here?â Syrus Yanagiâs heart skipped a beat, and his hair stood on ends.
âF*ck!â
Tobey Lapras was terrified.
They did not tell Sadie Dudley that they had come to the Alpha Empire.
Besides, wasnât Sadie at the peak of Mount Bliz?
Why was she here?
Under everyoneâs gaze, a slim girl in a white dress with a beautiful face wearing a light veil appeared. Her temperament was cold and had a coldness that kept people a thousand miles away.
The coldness on her body was familiar to Braydon and the others.