The Strongest War God

The sixty-year-old man blocked the attacks of the two cavalrymen.

Attacks from two directions made the old man in his sixties not dare to be careless. He focused on facing the two cold swords.

The fierce battle lasted for less than five seconds before the old man’s left arm was cut.

The wound was so deep that the bones could be seen, and blood splattered everywhere.

It made his body tremble slightly!

Just this one flaw was enough to be fatal!

The third cavalrymen who had been hiding, charged forward with a cold sword in his left hand.

It took less than half a second for them to cross a distance of thirteen meters.

The cold sword pierced through the old man’s ribs, and the blade pierced through his heart.

The sixty-year-old man felt as if he had been struck by a violent tremor. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he stared at the cavalry standing beside him.

However, this Northern King cavalryman’s eyes were cold and emotionless. He resolutely pulled out his cold sword, and blood kept dripping from the blade.

A marquis level figure fell to the ground, his eyes wide open as if he had died with grievances!

The cavalry killed a marquis with the strength of a War God?

They were killing enemies of a higher realm!

It was almost impossible for modern martial artists.

But the Northern King’s cavalry had done it.

Dominic Lowe witnessed this scene with his own eyes and said softly, “The foundation of the northern territory is a little terrifying!”

The strength of the Northern King’s cavalry.

This was the first time they appeared in the capital, and they wanted to kill their way through a family.

It was truly too terrifying!

The seven marquises of the Flitwick family were killed on the lawn.

None of the seventy-two cavalrymen were injured. The bloodthirsty aura that emanated from their bodies seemed to be even more terrifying.

They returned to the team one after another. Seventy-two people holding swords in their left hands and stepping on the soft lawn; their killing intent filling the air.

Tonight, they would kill their way through the Flitwick family!

If the kings did not act, no one could suppress the Northern King’s cavalry.

“Stop!”

Dominic knew that this madness had to be stopped.

He let out a light sigh and a decisive look appeared in his eyes. A powerful aura rippled from his body.

This aura was as heavy as a mountain!

It was completely different from Dominic’s aura in the past!

Dominic’s toes left the ground, and a terrifying aura erupted!

His aura was like the heavens, shaking the capital!

Duke Dominic Lowe had to stop this mess tonight.

He also had to stop the war between the northern army and the powerful families.

The two sides had different ideologies and could not accommodate each other.

Each had their own problems.

However, they definitely could not fight each other.

For this reason, Dominic no longer suppressed himself and released his aura.

This aura swept across the entire Flitwick family manor.

Everyone’s faces were pale, and they were suppressed to the point where they could not straighten their backs.

Tristan Yandell stopped and looked at Dominic, whose clothes were dancing in the wind. He said in shock, “Pinnacle pressure?”

As soon as he said that.

Everyone was silent.

Dominic, this old man, had already reached the pinnacle realm?

Then why was he injured by Old Man Zito’s sword back then?

There was only one reason.

Dominic did not expect Old Man Zito, who had been decadent for 40 years, to grow to a top ninth-level king who was about to enter the pinnacle realm.

In addition, Dominic felt guilty toward Old Man Zito.

Therefore, he had to accept that sword strike back then!

He was Duke Lowe, the head of all officials. He guarded the capital and was not an ordinary person.

Duke Lowe’s anger was extremely terrifying.

Under the pressure, everyone was suppressed. They could only stop and deal with the pressure with all their might.

One person suppressed everyone.

Dominic took a step forward, forcing the seventy-two cavalrymen to halt. They released their iron-blooded aura to deal with this pressure.

However, Dominic did not move.

If he dared to kill the Northern King’s cavalry, it would mean that he had a death grudge with the northern army.

Then Braydon Neal would dare to attack and kill the entire Lowe family!

Dominic focused all his energy on Old Man Zito and Tobias Flitwick. These two old fogeys were both ninth-level kings, and their strength was not weak.

Tobias, who was wearing a tattered suit, said coldly, “I really didn’t expect you to walk ahead of everyone!”

“I am the leader of the hundred officials and shoulder the hopes of the people of the world. It was the heavens who opened a path for me to gain insight on the path of the pinnacle!”

Dominic sighed softly.

Even though he was talented back then, he was stuck at the ninth-level king realm for many years.

He was still unable to pry into the path to the pinnacle realm!

The pinnacle path had already lost its legacy.

It was completely blank, and the descendants could only rely on their own enlightenment to cultivate.

Dominic did not rely on himself, but on the fate of Hansworth to understand a trace of the pinnacle path.

He was the one who held the position of Duke Lowe and shouldered the hopes of the people of the world.

The heavens had given him a chance!

Some things were invisible, but they were real.

Just like the arrangements in the capital where Braydon’s coronation ceremony would be held during the official rites ceremony on Mount Tanish to confer him the titles and bring the fate of the country upon him.

Carrying the fate of the country was asking the heavens to open a line.

To help the Northern King step into the pinnacle realm.

This method of breaking through bottlenecks had existed since ancient times, and almost no one had failed.

At the same time, this opportunity was extremely precious.

In an era, only one person could be conferred such a title!

There could only be one person in the same generation who carried the fate of the country.

Once the title was granted, the fate of the country would be on him. If others were conferred the same time, they would also be suppressed by the first person who had been conferred the title. At this moment, Dominic revealed the truth.

He was not at the pinnacle.

Instead, he had only touched the path of the pinnacle.

Just this alone was enough to suppress everyone present.

Dominic clasped his hands behind his back and said softly, “Frazer, you made a huge mistake tonight. According to the law, you will be imprisoned for ten years. Do you plead guilty?”

Old Man Zito was very calm under the suppression of Dominic.

His fingers that were holding the iron sword moved slightly.

This was to break Dominic’s suppression.

Tonight, Old Man Zito would not plead guilty. He did not intend to live. He just

wanted to kill all the martial artists of the Flitwick family.

Revenge for the brothers of the Ludwig army!

700,000 of his brothers died tragically in the Ludwig mountain range in the name of the rebel army.

How could Old Man Zito let go of this blood feud?

Lock him up for ten years?

They could only lock up his corpse. Dominic could forget about capturing him alive.

Old Man Zito’s body slowly moved.

Under Dominic’s suppression, he still wanted to attack Tobias.

Dominic was angry and said, “How dare you! You don’t know how to repent. Today, I’ll seal your cultivation base. Let’s see how you behave then!”

Dominic was the duke of this generation.

He had no choice!

He needed to defend the ironclad laws of the country. Old Man Zito barging into the capital at night and provoking the might of the country was a capital offense.

Tonight, no matter how Dominic punished him, he would not take Old Man Zito’s life.

It looked like a punishment, but it was to protect Old Man Zito.

At the same time, he had to give an explanation to the people of the capital.

Otherwise, in the future, if all martial artists ignored the ironclad law of the country, would it not be chaotic?

Dominic decisively attacked. A martial artist who had just reached the pinnacle of martial arts was indeed not an ordinary person. The force of his attack was as if the force had materialized and sealed Old Man Zito’s eight extra meridians!

Old Man Zito looked at Dominic coldly.

He did not resist, nor did he fight. He just watched coldly.

This scene attracted Laird Xenos’ cold killing intent, and the force in his body surged continuously..