The Strongest War God

Chapter 629 - 629: I’ll Protect You for the rest of Your Life!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He was destined to bear loneliness for the rest of his life!

That was why Braydon Neal cared about those ancient people!

He wished that he could be born in the same era as the First Emperor, and that he could fight him with his sword!

He wished he could have a showdown with Emperor Hansworth!

He wished he could drink with the champion Bernard Hughes.

These were all regrets he had!

Who said that Braydon had no regrets!

“What happened to the Marquis Champion after that?” Taran Reynolds asked. “He only used three days to open the second pinnacle door!”

Braydon stopped and turned around. He looked at Taran calmly and told him that if the door to the pinnacle was broken, a second one could still be opened.

Taran shook his head and smiled bitterly. “Since ancient times, there have been countless pinnacle cultivators who have been crippled. There are at least 800 if not 1,000. The only person who can open the second door to the pinnacle is the Marquis Champion!”

“Let me help you!”

Braydon’s words were the biggest guarantee.

Taran could not help but be stunned and said in disbelief, “Help me?”

“I’ll do my best to help you. Give the complete Nine Yin Technique to Little Fool!”

Braydon’s voice was calm and cold as he continued to walk forward.

Taran was silent. Suddenly, he asked, “How do you know that I have the complete Nine Yin Technique?!”

“Old thing, you’re really hiding something!” Tobey Lapras was enraged.

Westley Hader and the others were much calmer.

It was understandable that Taran had hidden a trump card.

Because Taran also wanted to live!

He knew that if he didn’t hand over the Nine Yin Technique tonight, he wouldn’t have a good ending.

However, he was worried that if he handed over the complete Nine Yin Technique, Braydon and the others would turn around and kill him.

Therefore, he only taught the little fool half of the Nine Yin Technique.

He wanted to test Braydon and the others.

Very clearly, Taran was overthinking it. Jonah Shaw did not make a move on him.

This was considered a life-saving talisman left behind by Taran!

Taran’s little thoughts and schemes were completely seen through by Braydon.

He was still too inexperienced to play tricks with the Northern King, who had a mind like a demon!

All these years, Braydon had been guarding the northern territory and scheming against the eight countries outside the border in plain clothes. He relied on his demon-like mind.

At this moment.

Braydon stopped again and smiled. “If you do your best to teach Little Fool, I guarantee that you’ll have a good life in your later years!”

“If you can help me reopen the door to the pinnacle, I will pass on all my knowledge to Little Fool!”

Taran promised.

“Brother, I only need to learn half of the Nine Yin Technique!” Luke Yates said softly.

“Study hard. I will protect you for the rest of your life. But If I die, who will protect you in the future? You can only rely on yourself, you understand?”

Braydon was like an older brother, raising his hand to ruffle Little Fool’s hair.

Luke’s eyes turned red. He stubbornly kept silent and followed Braydon.

Westley sensed that something was wrong and asked softly, “Brother, what are you thinking of doing?

“You’ve always been the more perceptive one since you were young. You trying to get me to tell you?”

Braydon had already arrived outside the hill. The fighter jet had been floating in the distance for the entire night. The anti-gravity device had been activated, and the jet was floating steadily in the air.

The matter of the yin-yang headquarters had been resolved.

Braydon wanted to take Frediano Jadanza with him!

Westley and the others had to return to the capital; the governor office needed him.

However, the brothers felt uneasy.

Braydon was particularly biased toward Little Fool and wanted to help him learn the Nine Yin Technique so that Little Fool could increase his strength.

Although Braydon would sometimes urge Little Fool to cultivate, he had never forced him.

Things were different today!

Braydon took the jet back to Quill.

Far away in the capital, it was especially lively today.

The final round of the annual martial arts examination was about to begin.

The national martial arts examination would be held in the capital today!

The talented martial artists of the provinces would gather in the capital.

However, in the Central Bureau of the capital, Dominic Lowe’s hands and feet were cold, and his face was terrifyingly pale as he stared at a pseudo-pinnacle in front of him.

It was the silver-haired old man who had gone to the yin-yang headquarters last night to deliver the capital decree.

The silver-haired old man’s name was Lancaster Zicari!

In Braydon’s eyes, the capital decree was a compromise between the capital and the four great entities.

The capital was compromising with the four entities.

What about the Northern King?

It was this capital decree that had angered Braydon and made him swear that he would never set foot in the capital again!

Dominic, who was overseeing the Central Bureau, said hoarsely, “What did the

Northern King say when he heard the capital decree?”

“The Northern King said that the official rite ceremony on Mount Tanish in three days will be canceled!”

Lancaster was inexplicably lacking in confidence and was too ashamed to face Dominic.

However, there were some things that he had to say!

“What else did the Northern King say?” Dominic asked with a pale face.

“He stood at the peak of the yin-yang headquarters in the dark night and swore a heavy oath that he would never set foot in the capital again. If he broke his promise, he would die in the hands of the heavens!”

Lancaster didn’t dare to hide anything.

He was afraid!

This matter concerned the fate of the country!

If Braydon refused to go to Mount Tanish to accept the titles, then all the hard work the capital had put in over the years would go down the drain.

From now on, the seven elites would obey the capital, but they would maintain independent and self-reliant.

The one million elites of the Northern Army that occupied eight thousand miles of desert and defended the northern border of Hansworth would not accept any help and would fight to the death with the eight countries outside the borders until all of them died!

Dominic staggered. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. His left hand was holding the armrest of the chair, and he looked dispirited.

“Duke Lowe!”

Lancaster stepped forward to support him.

Dominic pushed him away and asked hoarsely, “Where did the capital decree come from?”

“I can’t tell you that!”

Lancaster revealed a troubled expression.

“Do you think this matter is over just like that?” Dominic sneered. “There’s no taking it back now!” Lancaster said in a low voice.

In the end, Dominic sneered.

Lancaster had only lived half his life, yet he had lived it like a dog.

The capital had prepared for a full ten years for the Mount Tanish official rite ceremony!

For ten years, the capital had been secretly preparing for the Northern King’s official rite ceremony at the age of twenty.

Mount Sino and Kylo had waited for ten years!

Five years ago, Winslow Jansky, the sect leader of Mount Sino, personally descended to the northern territory and imparted all his knowledge to King Braydon.

What kind of relationship do you think the old and young have?

There was a pinnacle behind King Braydon!

This was an indisputable fact!

As for Mount Sino’s Sect Leader Winslow, he was a terrifying expert.

He was a ruthless person who had pierced through the pinnacle realm with his sword!

He became famous during the riot a hundred years ago. As a pinnacle sword immortal, he swept through seventy-six areas in the three northwestern provinces and turned them into purgatories on earth.

He had single-handedly ended the chaos in the three northwestern provinces!

That year, the number of martial artists who crossed the border to the three northwestern provinces, from pinnacles to warriors, totaled 290,000 foreign barbarians.

They were all killed by the three-foot-long iron sword in Winslow’s hand!

His name became a taboo in the three northwestern provinces.

Until today, the martial artists in that place did not dare to call him by his name.

There were more than three to five great figures like Winslow!

Without exception, these people were all hiding in the dark, paying attention to Braydon’s growth..