The Strongest War God

This sentence only had seven words.

Every word weighed more than a thousand pounds!

The old Shaolin monk’s face was pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his lips. He staggered back, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger. “Who are you?”

“It doesn’t matter who I am. This calligraphy will be hung in your Great Hall. As long as Shaolin exists, it will be hung there. The day I take it down will be the day the northern army destroys Shaolin!”

Braydon Neal’s fingers moved slightly, and this set of words flew up and landed above the hall.

There were two lines of words on the top and bottom.

On the top was ‘The sword suppresses the evil spirits in all directions’.

On the right was ‘The Qi shakes the mountains and rivers of the nine regions’.

On the beam above Shakyamuni’s head hung seven words.

It was ‘The might of the country is vast’!

Braydon asked them which was more important, Hansworth or Buddha.

In the end, Shaolin replied that Buddhism was important!

Braydon dared to raze Shaolin to the ground with just this sentence.

Unfortunately, tonight was not the time to make a move.

Braydon needed time to recover the 36 islands in Ludwig and deal with the three hostile empires. Then, he would have time to deal with the people from the three great entities.

At this moment, Shaolin said that Buddha was important.

But Braydon said that Hansworth was more important!

The four words hanging on the statue of Shakyamuni represented King Braydon’s stance.

The might of the country was vast!

No matter who it was, no matter what power it was, no matter what, none of them could surpass the might of the country!

The northern army was defending the prestige of Hansworth.

Who dared to cross this red line?

Regardless of whether it was Shaolin or the powerful and aristocratic families, they were all regarded as traitors.

Kill them all!

Braydon had left behind this piece of calligraphy. The might of the country was vast. It was to break the beliefs and ideals of these monks.

Born in Hansworth, the blood of the country flowed in their body. They stepped on this land and was raised by this land.

How dare they say that Buddha was above Hansworth?

If it were five years ago, when Braydon was younger and his personality was colder and more radical, he would have flattened the entire Mount Sheburg in a fit of anger.

Five years ago was the time when King Braydon’s killing intent was at its peak.

It was also the time when he was young and frivolous.

Shaolin Temple, in front of the Great Hall.

Braydon pulled Savannah Jackel and turned to leave.

The old monk’s faith was shaken. He had said before that Buddha could save all things.

But now, everything Braydon had done…

How could the old monk save him?

Above the Ancestral Buddha’s head, there were seven powerful words.

That was… The might of the country was vast!

The might of the country was above that of Buddha.

What did these seven words mean?

It was not hard to understand!

None of the Shaolin monks dared to say these words.

No one dared!

If they dared to say these words, the northern army cavalry would completely raze this thousand-year-old temple to the ground.

Outside the Shaolin Temple.

The eighteen arhats’ bodies were ice-cold, and their faces were frosty. They twitched from time to time.

The cold energy in their bodies seemed to have frozen their blood.

This coldness was bone-chilling.

“Commander!” The three thousand imperial guards bowed.”

“Big brother!”

Cole Colbie came to his senses and stepped forward.

Braydon saw that he had comprehended something and nodded lightly.

The eight king-conferring techniques were not easy to cultivate, and the reason was that they were ancient martial arts.

If they were that easy to cultivate, in the modern era, there would be many pinnacles.

Jace Jackel had taken the pill and looked much better. He was brought down the mountain by Nico Yates.

“Brother, I’ll raze this place to the ground!” Cole said in a low voice.

“We don’t need to do that!”

Braydon chuckled.

Cole was instantly stunned, not understanding what his big brother was trying to do.

However, Braydon wanted to kill them in other ways.

This other way was the country’s might!

The country’s prestige was like a knife, cutting Shaolin sideways.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. Cole took out a cloud treading Qilin robe and gently draped it over Braydon’s body.

“Changsheng, announce to the public that I’m dead!”

Braydon flicked his fingers and smiled lightly, a cold glint appearing in his eyes.

In the end.

Cole was slightly alarmed, but this was the military order.

He decisively sent a message to the outside world.

The contents of the message were as follows:

“Tonight, at the peak of Mount Sheburg, General Braydon brought Marquis Jace to Shaolin to ask for the classics of tendon changing but was rejected for the whole day.

“When night fell, 1,006 yin-yang people, led by Haroon Lincoln, who was a half-steppinnacle, attacked Mount Sheburg at night and killed the Northern King!

“The Northern King fought fiercely in the wild and used a forbidden technique to kill more than a thousand people belonging to the yin-yang faction.

“After that, the Northern King guarded the northern territory for many years. His hidden illness relapsed. While he was healing, he was attacked by Shaolin monks. His hidden illness worsened, and his injuries erupted.

“Tragically, he died on Mount Sheburg!”

The news was personally signed by the regimental commander of the northern army’s first legion, Cole Colbie.

In the end, the news reached the northern territory.

Laird Xenos, the fourth master of the northern army, was stationed in the base camp. When he received the news, he spat out a mouthful of blood, stunning the soldiers outside the door.

The soldiers outside did not know what to do. They panicked and shouted,

“Fourth Master?”

“Inform Fifth Master and the others that something big has happened!” One of the guards at the side quickly gave the order.

Fifth brother, Qadry Knight, and the others were stationed in front of the big countries in the north.

The message was sent secretly.

Qadry happened to be back and rushed in when he heard the commotion. He was a guy who could not differentiate between good and evil.

At this moment, when he saw this scene.

“What’s wrong, Fourth Brother?” he asked angrily.

“Contact Brother Cole, contact him immediately. I want to confirm the authenticity of the news!”

Laird wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

However, at the same time, he was not the only one who had received the news!

Qadry was sloppy, even though he did not wear his communication wristwatch often, the watch was in his pocket.

He took it out and saw the message sent back from the top. He looked uncertain. He crushed the watch and said in a low voice, “The news is fake!” “Confirm the message!” Laird growled.

Qadry said coldly, “There’s no need to confirm it. The news must be fake. Big

Brother is setting up a trap. Send out the northern army’s No. 5 killing order. All northern army’s subordinates, unsheathe their swords and activate all the hidden agents below the level of golden Qilin in the eight foreign countries.

“I want to know of the movements of the armies of the eight countries.

“Secret order. No. 2. hidden agent, keep an eye on the Delta Empire. If there is any unusual movement, send the information over even if it means death! “Send my order, activate the S-rank alert in the northern territory!”

At this moment, the fifth master of the northern army, Qadry Knight, gave the kill orders.

He was one of the top ten ruthless men of the northern army.

Everyone was like a dragon!

There was not a single niece of trash

No matter where he was thrown, he would still be a talented general.

Qadry’s kill orders continued on.

Cold sweat appeared on the face of the guard outside the door. He said in a low voice, “I need Second Master’s approval to activate all the hidden agents below the golden Qilin!”

“I said, activate all the hidden agents below the golden Qilin level within the eight foreign countries!”

Killing intent appeared in Qadry’s eyes.

The Northern Cold sword was said to be untainted by the blood of its comrades.

This was the eight ironclad rules of the northern army.

He, Qadry, of course knew that, but the northern army had to handle all special matters in an emergency.

If they followed the rules all the time, the northern army would have been wiped out by the eight foreign nations seven years ago.

Qadry was filled with killing intent.

Cold sweat trickled down the guard’s face.. He gritted his teeth and said, “This subordinate will obey your orders!”