The Strongest War God

Chapter 1106: One Thousand Qi-Imperial Swords, Unparalleled Grace

If he were to sympathize with the enemy, where would that leave the soldiers of the Military Department who had died in battle over the years?

There were millions of men in the military; was there not a single one worthy of their sympathy?

As a commander, if Braydon Neal were to have any sense of sympathy for his opponents, it would be equivalent to colluding with the enemy!

At this moment, the 19 pinnacle geniuses of the Zeta Empire were enraged by Braydon and attacked in an instant.

A total of 19 people.

Among them, there was even an eminent pinnacle. He was hidden, and his eyes revealed a sinister and ruthless expression.

There were also three four chaos pinnacles and five conferred pinnacles.

The rest were all high-level pinnacles!

Such a grand lineup showed that the Zeta Empire had produced many talented martial artists in recent years.

The Zeta Empire was planning to surpass the Delta Empire and become an existence that could rival the Alpha Empire.

However, they did not expect to meet Braydon.

Hansworth was the strongest obstacle for martial artists. No matter how luxurious the lineup of the martial artist delegation was, the outcome was that they would not be able to escape death.

Nineteen people attacked in an instant.

“I’ve been waiting for you all for fifteen minutes,” Braydon said with a smile.

“What?”

At this moment, all 19 of them felt the killing intent.

An extremely strong killing intent enveloped all of them.

Ever since Braydon left the 11th arena and flew into the sky, his left hand swept across the sky, leaving behind a hundred sword talismans.

Drawing talismans in the air was a special technique.

There were over a hundred Mount Sino sword talismans floating in the sky, forming a talisman array.

A hundred sword talismans were faintly visible as they formed a line.

Whoosh!

Red longswords flew out from the sword talismans.

There were nearly a thousand flying swords.

The scarlet swords were like a flying shadow that circled the world and directly covered the sky.

The sky was filled with killing intent.

“Mount Sino sword immortal!”

In the spectator area, a one-eyed man’s face revealed a vicious expression and hatred.

His left eye had been blinded by a sword immortal in Hansworth. His head was injured, and he had a hidden illness. Every time it was windy and rainy, his head would ache.

Now, he was looking at a sword cultivator of Mount Sino.

There was no lack of capable people in the spectator seats.

“It’s been a thousand years since such a sword immortal appeared in Hansworth!”

Some people were filled with fear.

“The people of the Zeta Empire won’t be able to survive this!” Someone shook his head and sighed.

“One thousand Qi-imperial swords is enough to kill enemies of a higher realm!”

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Braydon’s one thousand Qi-imperial swords.

This scene was rare.

It was the first time they had encountered foreign martial artists, so they had gained some knowledge.

Little did they know that if Braydon’s vitality was strong enough, he could use ten thousand Qi-imperial swords.

With the one thousand Qi-imperial swords, he could kill all powerful enemies.

This was the Mount Sino sword cultivators, known for their offense.

Who in the world could withstand the might of the ten thousand swords of Mount Sino?

The ten thousand swords of Mount Sino were the true sword immortals.

That was a great success stage sword cultivation.

It had the power to destroy the world.

Why were swordsmen unique to Hansworth?

This was because for thousands of years, the great success stage sword cultivation had left an indestructible mark on the world.

Today, Braydon seemed to want to awaken the fear of the martial artists from the hundred countries outside the borders toward the Hansworth swordsmen!

Some fear was hereditary!

For example, the sword immortal of Mount Sino!

“Mount Sino is an existence that can kill gods and immortals!” Braydon said with his hands behind his back.

Mount Sino had protected Hansworth for thousands of years!

Three thousand years ago, the founder of Mount Sino was the most ferocious person of that era. He had killed countless martial arts practitioners.

During the period of the martial arts civilization, martial artists could summon the wind and rain. They called themselves gods and immortals.

In the ancient times, when the people were still ignorant, the ordinary people of Hansworth erected statues for him and worshipped him day and night.

The evidence left behind by the martial arts practitioners to fool the world still had evidence and traces in the modern era.

Even in the backward and poor countryside, there were temples dedicated to the mystic fairy or various small immortals.

There was no doubt that during the glorious era of the martial arts civilization, they were experts who fooled the world.

They were just relatively powerful martial artists!

If Braydon was born in that era, he would probably be called a god-like existence by the people who had yet to develop their wisdom.

If the so-called gods and immortals in ancient times dared to appear in today’s world and fool the world, the Northern King would slaughter their whole family.

Braydon had drawn this red line long ago.

He allowed the martial arts civilization to be revived and even allowed it to exist side by side with the ancient martial arts civilization.

But there was a restriction.

They could not fool the world, or they would be killed!

At the same time, in the sky above the 11th arena.

Braydon was surrounded by a thousand swords, which were as bright as a red river.

Under the sweeping rain of swords.

All the flowers withered.

Out of the 19 people from the Zeta Empire, more than 10 were killed in an instant.

Each of them felt as if thousands of arrows had pierced through their hearts, and they were all killed on the spot.

Within a hundred meters of Braydon, only the eminent pinnacle was left. He had used his abundant vitality to support the shield and held on until now.

His comrades had all died in battle.

The three chaos pinnacles and the five conferred pinnacles were all dead.

Braydon chuckled as he looked at this person. He raised his hand and said softly, ” I’ve been paying attention to you for a long time!”

“Northern King!”

The eyes of this eminent pinnacle were bloodshot as he panted heavily. He had just watched his younger brother die in front of him.

And he was powerless!

Braydon’s attack made him, an eminent pinnacle, barely able to hold on. How could he protect the others?

Therefore, he watched helplessly as his younger brother was pierced through by a thousand swords and died tragically on the spot.

He hated it!

He hated the heavens. He had already reached the eminent pinnacle realm, so why couldn’t he fight with King Braydon?

In the battle between the two, he was suppressed to the point where he could not retaliate at all.

Braydon’s gaze fell on the spectator seats. One of the empty areas was where the geniuses of the Zeta Empire were just seated.

A one-eyed youth was sitting in this area.

“Who is that person?” Braydon asked softly.

“Who?”

The eminent pinnacle revealed a surprised expression.

He had thought that he would definitely die, but he did not expect Braydon to ask about another person.

The one-eyed young man from the Zeta Empire’s spectator stand stood up slowly and said in a gloomy voice, “I, Amir Delin, killed three of your Neal family members a hundred years ago. All of them were pinnacles!”

This one-eyed young man was the one who had wreaked havoc in Hansworth a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, he had already reached the pinnacle realm.

How strong was he now?

This was a martial artist of the older generation.

Braydon had indeed set his eyes on him. “Get on the stage,” he said softly. “I’m going to kill you!”

“I want to see the skills of the Mount Sino sword cultivators!”

The one-eyed youth stepped onto the stage. His remaining right eye was filled with hatred.

His left eye was blinded by the Mount Sino sword cultivators.