The Strongest War God

The black dragon was soaring in the skies.

It blocked Braydon Neal’s path, the twin heads emitting a deafening roar, eyes filled with hostility.

The hatred between spirit beasts and humans had accumulated through countless generations.

Martial artists used spirit beasts to refine weapons and elixirs.

Spirit beasts devoured powerful martial artists, digesting their strength to rapidly advance their own.

The natural enmity between the two was deep-rooted.

Braydon’s speed did not decrease, instead it increased. With the Northern King Sword in his left hand, he said coldly, “Tonight, whoever blocks my way will die!”

Braydon, who was known for his ruthless and domineering actions, didn’t hesitate at all.

Even though the double-headed black dragon in front of him is a sixth-level spirit beast, if it dared to block his way, it would die!

Braydon held the sword in his left hand, activated all eight pinnacle techniques, and used the forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting, to unleash the Overpowering Sword.

The Overpowering Sword originated from the Jansky family.

Later modified by Beckett Neal, it became the Neal family’s sword technique.

Braydon carried the bloodline of the Jansky family, making the Overpowering Sword even more terrifying.

At the moment he unsheathed the sword.

A vitality lotus appeared above Braydon’s head.

Vitality power surged out!

Braydon’s vitality amounted to a hundred thousand Na.

While the double-headed black dragon was a sixth-level spirit beast, possessing a spirit beast physique, its vitality was equivalent to an inimitable pinnacle.

Its vitality amount to a whopping 600,000 Na!

This was a top-tier sixth-level spirit beast.

Its strength was indeed formidable.

Braydon was undaunted, having faced countless formidable enemies since childhood.

All of them eventually met their end under the Northern King Sword.

The Northern King Sword descended.

One sword light could kill a hundred.

The red blade aura fell on the double-headed black dragon.

Bang!

The double-headed black dragon felt the pain, but its black scales remained unharmed.

Braydon’s blade aura couldn’t break through its defense.

This was actually the result of using the strong forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting.

The difference in their vitality was enormous.

Braydon felt the pressure.

But a hundred miles away, Little Fool was in danger, and there was no time to delay.

Braydon seemed to be going mad!

Encountering a true lunatic might not be terrifying.

What’s most frightening was someone like Braydon, possessing absolute rationality but acting like a madman.

A calm lunatic was enough to send shivers down one’s spine.

Soon after, Braydon still unleashed his full power, saying coldly, “Mount Sino Sword Art, ten thousand swords, rise!”

Boom!

Braydon did not use the power of his vitality.

So, the only power he used within his body was his national fate!

Braydon had absorbed a large amount of national fate within his body.

Hidden within him, the national fate allowed Braydon’s vitality to be as vast as the sky.

When he used the power of national fate, countless invisible long swords appeared in the sky, standing upright between heaven and earth.

Swords of national fate, reaching up to ten thousand.

Braydon raised his left hand and lightly shouted, “Tonight, wielding swords in the mortal world, I, Braydon Neal, shall be a Sword Immortal!”

Braydon, the mortal world’s Sword Immortal!

He, cladded in white, rose with the national fate swords beneath his feet.

Behind him, ten thousand swords followed.

The swords of national fate were extremely terrifying!

It was an invincible power.

The national fate swords were intangible but possessed immense power.

That was the might of the heavens!

Who could withstand the might of the national fate swords?

In an instant, the double-headed black dragon sensed the danger and roared toward the sky.

A national fate sword had reached it in a split second.

Swish!

The sword arrived, shattering its black scales.

“Hiss!”

The double-headed black dragon roared in pain, the intense agony causing it to lose its composure.

But the dense national fate swords had arrived.

Swish, swish, swish!

The swords passed without a trace, aiming to take its life.

The left head of the black dragon was pierced from the top by the swords.

It was instantly killed!

The black dragon shivered in fear, wanting to escape.

Countless national fate swords rained down from the sky, piercing its body and nailing it to the ground.

Braydon, with his hands behind his back, remained calm.

The martial artists hidden in the mountains, as dusk arrived, prepared to return to the ancient city.

However, on their way back, they coincidentally witnessed this scene.

A middle-aged martial artist in white stood fifty miles away, looking at the distant young man in white with a radiant glow, unable to see his face clearly but feeling that the youth resembled an immortal, wielding a sword in the dark night.

He exclaimed in horror, “Sword Immortal!”

“The Sword Immortal from Mount Sino has come to the ruins again?”

There were obviously more than one returning martial artist.

No one dared to approach!

A noblewoman exclaimed, “A sixth-level spirit beast was killed with a single sword strike, and he remains unharmed!”

“The sword he wields is invisible and colorless, formed by the power of fate!”

“Dreadful!”

“The Sino lineage of Hansworth has produced another peerless genius!”

“Young Sword Immortal, your name will spread throughout the 14th ruin.”

“He is slaughtering here in the dark night, intending to go against all the powerful spirit beasts in this area. Does he want to annihilate everything here?”

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The returning martial artists who were returning at this time of the day were all powerful.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have the confidence to venture deep into the wilderness.

Braydon paid no attention to the discussions of outsiders.

Because of his actions, the bloody scent of the double-headed black dragon had already attracted a large number of spirit beasts.

A silver wolf king, seven meters long and two meters tall, stood on a low hill, howling to the sky.

The wolf king howling at the moon was a sign of a great calamity.

Another sixth-level spirit beast appeared.

It was a formidable wolf king.

Howling moon wolf king!

Its cold eyes with vertical pupils revealed a sinister expression. Its speed increased dramatically as it charged toward Braydon.

Braydon sheathed the Northern King Sword.

The quality of the war sword ultimately couldn’t keep up with Braydon’s strength.

After tonight’s events, Braydon would definitely need to use new materials to refine the Northern King Sword.

The Northern King Sword had accompanied Braydon since his youth.

Braydon couldn’t abandon the Northern King Sword.

The moment the howling moon wolf king attacked.

Braydon commanded the sword with a cold tone, “Since you all can understand human speech, then reveal yourselves together!

“Tonight, I will slaughter all of you!”

Braydon’s words sent shivers down people’s spines.

A sentence challenging all spirit beasts.

Sure enough.

In this area, there were more than ten surviving sixth-level spirit beasts.

Without exception, they were all ferocious.

They weren’t interested in surrounding Braydon alone.

But Braydon attacked boldly, and the national fate swords enveloped the entire area. Within a radius of eighty miles, there were nothing but national fate swords.

The swords stirred up a storm.

With his own strength, Braydon challenged thirteen sixth-level spirit beasts.

Dragon-patterned cloud leopard, golden-furred giant ape, silver-backed spirit ape, a five-colored rhino bird circling in the air, and so on.

All of them were sixth-level spirit beasts!

Braydon’s attacks covered all the spirit beasts.

The howling moon wolf king had arrived, accompanied by thunderous roars in the sky.

Braydon raised the sword and cut his left hand. Blood sprayed into the sky, and he said coldly, “With my blood, I offer it to heaven and earth, summon the righteousness of heaven and earth, exterminate demons, kill spirits, and protect my world for a thousand generations!”

Braydon carried terrifying national fate.

The son of national fate had offered his blood to heaven and earth.

Wanting to summon even more terrifying thunder.

This kind of forbidden technique was extremely damaging to the body.

Braydon knew that, so he had never used it before.

In the next moment.

The night-shrouded world suddenly revealed a thunderstorm of thousands of meters, numbering in the thousands.

The thunderstorm sounded all over the area.

The sky lit up as bright as day.

Braydon’s handsome face showed a hint of paleness.

This kind of blood-ritual forbidden technique should be used sparingly in the future.

This technique was damaging to one’s foundation.

In an instant, this area turned into a thunderous purgatory.

A large number of spirit beasts became targets of the thunder, not just the thirteen sixth-level spirit beasts.

Other spirit beasts also became targets of the thunder attacks.

With this move, Braydon truly intended to slaughter all the spirit beasts within a radius of eighty meters.