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Braydon Nealâs words were shocking!
With such a strong killing intent, everyone was shocked.
If other martial artists said this, perhaps the martial artists in Halstead would think that he was talking nonsense.
But now, the person who gave the order to kill was not anyone else, but the king of the northern territory!
The lord of the Northern Army!
His words had never been empty words.
The warriors of Halstead were all terrified.
At the same time, Braydon used the flower technique. With a thought, flowers bloomed, and the nine states withered. The sky was filled with red light, filling the world. A large number of martial artistsâ lives withered.
Namarâs martial artists were all enemies!
Braydon killed them without conscience, without a care for good or evil. These people deserved to die!
The Neal family was known as the number one family in Hansworth at its peak a hundred years ago.
It was the head of the powerful families!
The Neal family was the most respected family among the powerful families.
The Neal family did not produce saints of great benevolence and virtue.
It had been like this since ancient times.
Braydon was the same.
At this moment, Braydon stood in Halstead and watched the 72 Northern King cavalrymen charge in. Any martial artist would be killed with a single slash, leaving no survivors.
Braydon ordered them to slaughter half of the city.
They were targeting martial artists!
Braydon and his elites had never hurt an innocent person in Namar.
Today, Braydon had led his troops to Namar to target Namarâs martial artists.
In Halstead, a pinnacle finally appeared!
Because if there was no pinnacle, no one could stop this white-robed youth.
Tens of thousands of martial artists were killed by Braydon.
Braydon would never show mercy to the martial artists of the enemy nations.
An old voice slowly sounded, âNorthern King Neal, are you trying to start a war?â
After the faint voice fell, an old man in gray clothes with a hunched back and almost all his hair falling out slowly appeared.
Zyair Sweeney, a pinnacle of Namar!
He was the strongest expert in Halstead. He had been cultivating here for a hundred years.
Even though the ban by Kylo was lifted, Zyair had no intention of revealing himself.
This time, he was forced to show himself by Braydon.
Braydon held the spear and pointed it at Zyair. He smiled faintly and said, âToday, I will definitely kill the pinnacles of Namar to pay homage to Tannerâs spirit!â
âYou entered the pinnacle realm last night and shocked all the countries in the world. Youâve only just entered the pinnacle realm, and youâre already challenging me. Arenât you too conceited?â
Zyair said slowly, releasing his pinnacle pressure.
The pressure of the pinnacle spread. Everyone within a radius of ten miles felt an invisible pressure and felt suffocated.
This kind of pressure was extremely intense.
Among the 72 cavalrymen, one of the tiger-eyed young menâs watch had a beeping sound. It detected Zyairâs vitality fluctuation.
[Vitality: 1,120 Na]
âCommander, he is a veteran pinnacle!â The tiger-eyed youth warned loudly.
The martial artists who were fleeing in Halstead had a hint of excitement in their eyes and a hint of hope in their hearts.
In their hearts, they yearned for Zyair to be able to stop King Braydon.
âLast night, you entered the pinnacle realm. Did your vitality break through 100 Na?â Zyair asked slowly. âIf you donât have 100 Na of vitality, you wonât be able to fight me!
âEven though you have committed a great crime in Namar today, I am willing to give you a way out. Bow down and apologize to the dead, and I can let you escape unscathed!
âHowever, you need to swear an oath that you will never set foot in Namar again for the rest of your life!â
Zyair seemed very serious.
Braydonâs eyes were calm as he smiled lightly. âYour words make me very uncomfortable!â
âThat may be the case, but itâs better than losing your life here!â Zyairâs aura continued to spread outward, sweeping toward Braydon.
Braydon laughed.
Last night, at the peak of Mount Tanish, how much vitality did he have?
It was more than a hundred!
Braydon had reached the pinnacle realm overnight, and his vitality was 1,000 times more than 100 Na!
Zyairâs information was obviously way off.
Braydon placed his right hand behind his waist and said softly, âJust because you have over 1,000 Na of vitality, youâre bullying me. I wonder if my strength is as good as yours!â
Swoosh!
Braydon released his aura that had been restrained, causing blood to flow out of his body.
In an instant, Braydonâs thin body was like a small furnace, causing the surrounding temperature to rise a little.
This temperature could melt the snow in winter.
When Braydonâs imposing aura was released, his thin lips moved slightly. âNow that I am here, how can you not kneel?â
Just one sentence.
Zyair was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. The bones in his entire body creaked. His entire body was like a cannonball as he instantly fell to the ground, smashing a deep pit into the ground.
Braydonâs imposing aura was like the might of the heavens!
His aura reached the heavens and suppressed the world. Dressed in white, he was invincible in the human world!
This was Braydon!
The watch of the tiger-eyed young man in the Northern Kingâs cavalry exploded.
Braydonâs vitality fluctuation had exceeded the upper limit of the wristwatchâs detection.
At this moment, all the people in Halstead knelt down, their eyes filled with fear and respect.
The white-robed youth was like a banished immortal!
He was almost a God!
Braydon used his unrivaled power to suppress Halstead in Namar. No one dared to challenge Braydonâs prestige.
In the huge pit below, Zyair was not dead yet. He said in horror, âYour aura is as vast as the heavens, and your vitality has exceeded 10,000 Na. How is that possible!â
Zyair had lived for most of his life, but he had never seen such a monstrous youth.
How could a martial artist who had just reached the pinnacle realm last night
have 10,000 Na of vitality?
This youth was too terrifying!
Braydon looked at him and said softly, ââAura as vast as the heavensâ is just the first half of the saying. Thereâs another half of the saying, which is âdominating the human world aloneâ!â
Aura as vast as the heavens, dominating the human world alone!
Zyairâs pupils constricted as he said hoarsely, âThis is the characteristic of a martial artist with a vitality of 100,000 Na. Youâ¦â
The legend of having a vitality of 100,000 Na and dominating the mortal world was only recorded in ancient books.
Zyair had never seen such a person in all his years.
Now, he was looking right at it!
King Braydon of the northern territory was on the peak of Mount Tanish in Hansworth last night. He had carried ten layers of national fate and broken through to the pinnacle realm. His vitality is all hidden in his bones, shocking the world.
At this moment, Braydon looked at him and said softly, âDo you have any last words? Iâll send you on your way in ten seconds!â
Braydon gave him some courtesy, seeing that he was a pinnacle martial artist.
Zyair stared at the white-robed youth in front of him. The terrifying heavenly might on his body made him look like a young immortal who had just arrived in the mortal world. In the end, he slowly closed his eyes.
He had no last words!
Or perhaps, Zyair was in despair.
Facing a terrifying martial artist with a vitality of 100,000 Na, no one in the entire Namar could stop him!
A terrifying figure of this level was no longer as simple as a pinnacle martial artist.
Back in Lowellâs yin-yang headquarters, Manuel Sharp had said that the pinnacles were also divided into three tiers, and the difference in strength between them was like a chasm.
It seemed to be true!
Zyair had no last words.
Braydonâs left hand moved slightly, and the Overlord Formation-breaking Spear was like a real dragon coming out of its nest. The spearhead was extremely sharp and was pointed at the center of his brows.
Swoosh!
A drop of scarlet blood appeared between Zyairâs eyebrows. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground..