The Strongest War God

If one’s foundation was destroyed, it would be extremely difficult to rebuild it!

Only a ruthless person like King Braydon Neal dared to say that he would help others reopen their pinnacle door!

Next, Taran sat cross-legged.

He circulated the Nine Yin Technique to recuperate his body.

Braydon placed his right hand behind his back, his fair left palm smashing the purple ginseng.

The spiritual energy contained in the ginseng condensed in Braydon’s palm and was sent into Taran’s body by his palm.

When the spiritual energy entered his body, Taran’s body refused to absorb it, let alone refine it.

This was the reason why his pinnacle door was broken!

He was unable to turn force into spiritual energy and fuse it with his blood, so his strength would not improve for the rest of his life.

The purple ginseng’s medicinal power was like a large net that spread to his limbs and bones, filling every part of his body.

Taran opened his eyes and smiled bitterly. “There are no signs of spiritual energy fusing with my blood in any part of my body. A martial artist only has one chance to open pinnacle door in his life.”

“Not necessarily. The first time you open the pinnacle door, it is regarded as an innate door!”

Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He said, “Since the innate pinnacle door has been destroyed, I’ll help you create a second acquired pinnacle door!” As soon as he finished speaking.

“What?” Taran was shocked.

“Spirit technique, activate! ”

Braydon once again used his eight techniques.

However, this time, he used the spirit technique.

Braydon’s thin body emitted an extremely powerful suppressive force, causing Taran to feel a trace of fear.

He could feel that there was an extremely terrifying power hidden in Braydon’s body. It was being suppressed by him and sealed in his body. He did not want it to break through!

Before Taran could think further.

Braydon raised his left hand and pointed at Taran’s chest. His thin lips moved slightly. “Open!”

Taran’s face was pale, and his entire body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His bones were so sore that they were about to fall apart.

Braydon’s finger almost severely injured Taran.

However, Braydon frowned slightly and said, “Don’t try to resist. At this point, we can only use force to break the door and open the second pinnacle door. We can open a new entrance that can fuse spiritual energy into your blood.”

“Alright!”

Taran closed his eyes and removed all his defenses, letting Braydon do whatever he wanted.

At this time, if Braydon wanted to kill Taran, it would be as easy as ABC.

The Great Demon Taran had ruled the world for hundreds of years, and he had never trusted an outsider so much.

However, if Braydon wanted to kill Taran, there was no need to wait until now, and he would not use such despicable means to deceive him.

The Northern King had always killed people openly. He had always killed his enemies head-on.

At this moment, Braydon once again pointed at Taran’s chest and shouted, “Activate!”

Boom!

Taran’s blood boiled, and his martial arts foundation shook.

An unstable foundation was extremely dangerous for martial artists.

“Cough!” Taran spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on Braydon’s white clothes.

Braydon wasn’t bothered and attacked again. His finger then landed on his chest.

This finger gathered all the medicinal strength of the purple ginseng in Taran’s body in front of his chest.

Breaking the door with force!

Forcefully opening the pinnacle door!

In the entire world, only Braydon could do such a powerful thing.

Taran’s eyes revealed shock and a hint of joy.

He could feel a trace of spiritual energy from the purple ginseng slowly seeping into his blood and turning into a trace of vitality.

It was a feeling that he had not felt for a long time.

It was fusing spiritual energy with his blood!

The second pinnacle door was about to open!

At this moment, in the middle of the night.

An uninvited guest arrived at the Neal family manor.

The person who came was not a martial artist from Hansworth, but a martial artist from outside the borders.

They were two pinnacle martial artists. Their powerful auras were suddenly released and swept across the entire Neal family manor.

The pinnacle’s aura was like a hurricane that swept across the entire Neal family’s lawn. It swept up the wind along the ground and attacked the entire bright hall’s roof.

The sudden change shocked Taran into anger. “Bastards, how dare you!” “I apologize for disturbing the Northern King in the middle of the night!”

The old voice in the dark night slowly resounded through the Neal family manor.

What was the purpose of the pinnacle descending?

Taran said hoarsely, “Northern King, stop. I’ve been crippled for a hundred years. I’m not in a hurry to open my pinnacle door!”

“I don’t have much time left. The Neal family needs an expert like you to guard it. Otherwise, I won’t be at ease when I head to Mount Tanish tomorrow!” Braydon’s weakness was his family.

Braydon knew what his weakness was, but he didn’t make any preparations. This was definitely not his style.

Therefore, he was anxious to help Taran recover his pinnacle combat strength to guard against this scene that was happening tonight!

The major forces of the hundred countries outside the border definitely knew about the existence of the Neal family manor.

Everyone in this manor was Braydon’s closest kin!

The people from the major powers in the country did not dare to touch Braydon’s family.

What did the major forces of the hundred countries outside the borders not dare to do!

Using his family to threaten King Braydon was a vicious move.

How could the foreign countries not utilize it!

Moreover, it was the perfect time to use this method.

As long as they could stop Braydon from going to Mount Tanish to be conferred the titles, the foreign countries would surely do unscrupulous things like this!

Braydon was determined to help Taran break through and would not give up halfway.

Then, his fourth finger landed.

With just a finger, the medicinal efficacy of the purple ginseng in Taran’s body was completely rolled back into his blood.

The transformation of force into spiritual energy and fusing it with his blood appeared once again!

Before Taran could be happy about it.

The two foreign pinnacle experts who trespassed into the Neal family’s manor sighed faintly. “As expected of the thousand-year-old genius, the Northern King. You are helping someone to open the second pinnacle door. How can such a monster be allowed to stay in this world forever?”

“A talent like you should be a dead hero!” The second burly old man said slowly.

As a hero, he would die as a hero.

He was saying that a ruthless person like Braydon was better off dead.

The two foreign pinnacle experts weren’t fools. They didn’t want Braydon to free himself from their hands.

Therefore, they took advantage of the opportunity when Braydon helped Taran to open the second pinnacle door to attack!

The two supreme pinnacles instantly formed a pincer attack on Braydon from both sides.

The palms of the two old men contained immense power.

Each of their palms had a strength of no less than 30,000 pounds!

In other words, both of them were peak martial artists whose vitality was not lower than 300 Na.

Braydon was as calm as the wind and was still helping Taran break through, as if he did not care about these two pinnacle experts.

In the end, in a villa in the Neal family manor, a tiger’s roar came from a male voice, “You old fogies are courting death!”

In the next moment.

In the dark night, on the top of the dome, the Big Dipper formed a line, and the seven stars shone brightly.

Starlight covered the earth.

The owner of the seven-star sanguine robe, Jonah Shaw, was constantly by his brother Braydon’s side, protecting him all the way back from Lume Island.

Jonah’s white clothes were like snow, and the seven-star diargram on his robe was all lit up. He took a step forward, and with the posture of a youth, he had the power to suppress the world.

The young and ruthless Jonah!

He took a step forward, and his speed produced a sonic boom. He punched out with great force!

Bang!

The burly old man seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his entire body flew backward like a cannonball.

He was heavily injured!

Standing in the dark night, Jonah actually had an invincible posture. The true nature of a young overlord was vividly displayed.

Along with Jonah’s attack, he shouted, “Where is my Sanguine Army?”