The Strongest War God - Chapter 468

Chapter 468: Killing the Pinnacle

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In essence, it was blasted out by force.

It was like a mark formed by a Qilin stepping on the clouds.

The mark was five meters long.

Dominic Lowe was smashed into the ground. Braydon Neal’s figure was elegant, and he moved a hundred meters away in an instant. He stared coldly at Dominic in the pit, ignoring his sorry state.

“Tell me, who injured Luke?!”

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. He would only ask this once.

Dominic’s lips were bleeding, and his eyes were filled with shock. “You’ve cultivated the Qilin Art to the great-success realm and have already cultivated the Qilin force!”

Was this old thing trying to change the topic?

In front of King Braydon, who was as intelligent as a demon, this little trick was useless other than arousing Braydon’s killing intent.

Dominic was really regressing.

Braydon placed his right hand on the demonic beast’s back, while his left hand formed a claw and sucked a black spear out of thin air.

The long spear was like a black stream of light as it fell into Braydon’s hands. The spear was pointed at Dominic’s nose.

“If you don’t tell me, you’ll die!” Braydon said coldly. The ice-cold spear tip was emitting sharp spear Qi.

He could take Dominic’s life at any time.

Coincidentally, at this moment.

Three miles away from Heroes Square, an extremely powerful quasi pinnacle pressure was released. A dignified voice like a bronze bell slowly sounded, “Luke Yates is lawless and has committed many evil deeds. He actually disrespected Duke Lowe. According to the law…”

“All I’m asking is whether you injured Luke.”

Cora Yanagi, who was wearing the hundred-birds phoenix robe, had her beautiful face covered by a white veil.

Her eyes were like autumn eyes, but her gaze was cold. She took light steps and stepped on the sky to force the quasi pinnacle that was talking to show himself.

Cora had a perfect figure. She was almost 170cm tall and looked very slim.

She was dressed in the hundred-birds phoenix robe. Her noble and cold temperament were perfectly blended together.

The hidden quasi pinnacle was forced to show himself!

There were spots on his old face, and he was going bald.

This old thing was forced to show himself.

“Minister head, Quillan Yanes!” Syrus Yanagi sneered.

“Old thing, I should have guessed that it was you!”

Westley Hader’s entire body emitted a shocking killing intent. He wanted to kill the minister head more than anyone else.

This old thing was above the ministers of the 24 divisions.

He was ranked as minister head!

An old bastard who had lived for God knows how many years.

Just by looking at his appearance, one could tell that his lifespan was coming to an end!

“Today, Luke Yates is able to live. In the future, I hope that the Northern King will strictly control him,” Quillan said. This old thing was actually preaching?

Today, he must die!

Cora’s phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light. The force behind her delicate body was released, and a loud phoenix cry resounded through the clouds.

The force of the phoenix was formed!

Syrus took a step forward and released true dragon force from his body.

Westley released the flying fish force.

In fact, it was the roc force!

The masters of the four robes wanted to kill this old thing today.

“Don’t be rash!” Dominic said hurriedly. “He’s the minister head of the Togo Empire, and he’s very prestigious!”

“Very prestigious? Forty years ago, the Hader family was killed on a rainy night in Dragon City. None of the elders and children in the family escaped. Do you know who did it?”

Westley told everyone about a tragedy.

Forty years ago, the Hader family was destroyed along with the Ludwig army.

The Hader family was exterminated in Dragon City on the same night!

Westley became a posthumous child at that time, and his mother was at her maternal home, avoiding the tragedy of her family being exterminated.

Forty years later. Westley brought up the past.

“Did he do it?” Braydon asked. “Tristan found two clues, and they all point to him!”

Westley’s eyes were red.

The revenge of extermination.

Only Westley was left alive in the Hader lineage.

How miserable!

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. “These clues are enough. I’ll kill him!””

“Brother! ”

Westley wanted to attack.

Braydon shook his head lightly and had him step down.

The position, qualifications, and prestige of the 24 divisions were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The minister head was the leader of the 24 divisions!

This sentence alone was enough to explain the status of the minister head.

If Westley killed this old thing in public today, he would be punished by the law!

If Braydon, on the other hand, killed Quillan in front of everyone.

If Dragon City wanted an explanation, if they wanted to punish him according to the laws of the country.

Braydon was a man of pride. With his personality, he would definitely resign from his position as the commander of the northern army, the leader of the hundred generals, and the Northern King.

And the official rites ceremony to confer him titles would have nothing to do with Braydon.

Braydon carried honor and great responsibility!

At this moment.

Braydon held a black spear in his hand and stepped into the sky. He asked softly, “Luke, was he the one who injured you?”

“He has himself to blame!”

Quillan replied slowly, looking old.

Braydon smiled and said softly, “I was the one who protected him since he was young. For thirteen years, I couldn’t bear to hit him. Who do you think you are? How dare you touch him!”

In an instant.

Braydon charged forward, his white robe streaking across the sky and his black spear piercing through the air.

Quillan was not to be trifled with!

A true martial artist below the pinnacle realm, be it a half-step pinnacle or a quasi pinnacle.

Without reaching true pinnacle, one’s lifespan was capped at 300 years old!

As for Quillan, his time was almost up.

How long do you think he had lived?

Among martial artists, the older one was, the more dangerous he was.

He probably had some trump card hidden on his body.

The most obvious benefit of living for a long time was that his control over his own strength was far beyond that of young people.

Therefore, the minister head immediately dodged the incoming Braydon!

How could he, who was old and frail, dare to fight head-on with King Braydon, who was at his peak?

This would not just be a show of strength.

This would be courting death!

The martial artists of the northern army lineage were all fierce and overbearing. They liked to confront strong enemies head-on and kill them with killing intent.

This kind of martial artist often became braver the more he was defeated!

The battle between the two sides!

Quillan kept dodging and releasing his force like a sword. Every attack was executed with great precision.

Not a single bit of power was wasted.

The force was like a sword, and each sword was about to pierce through Braydon’s vital points.

This kind of attack continuously wore down Braydon’s determination.

Braydon held a black spear in his left hand and chased after Quillan.

Quillan’s speed had reached 100 meters per second!

This speed was indeed terrifying.

The speed of a ninth-level king was only 80 meters per second.

Quillan’s movement speed per second could reach a hundred meters, which was already quite impressive!

He could definitely be considered a troublesome figure among the quasi pinnacles.

Unfortunately, the person who wanted his life today was Braydon.

Under normal circumstances, Braydon’s basic movement speed was 150 meters per second!

This speed was 50% faster than Quillan.

Moreover, Braydon had the intention to kill and did not intend to continue the stalemate.

Quillan liked to hide.

Braydon’s eyes turned cold. His speed suddenly increased, reaching 150 meters per second. The black spear in his hand released spear Qi, which was incomparably sharp.

Swoosh!

The spear pierced through the sky..