The Strongest War God

The entire place fell silent.

A terrifying killing order was issued, accompanied by a black northern military sword token, which quietly landed on Timothy Flitwick’s corpse. “Yes, sir!” Luther Carden and the others cupped their fists.

The people of northern army all accepted the order!

The Northern King’s cavalry instantly launched a murderous attack, wanting to kill all the martial artists of the Flitwick family.

“Northern King, you can’t!” Dominic Lowe hurriedly said.

“Brother, this old man is on the same side as the powerful families. He sealed Old Zito’s eight extra meridians and has to be locked up for ten years according to the law of the country!”

Laird Xenos, this damned baldie, liked to snitch since he was young.

Now, Laird had reported Dominic to Braydon.

Braydon Neal turned around and took a step forward. With the Northern King sword in his left hand, he gave off a domineering killing intent as he slashed out.

Dominic’s hair stood on end. He felt that the sword force of this overbearing sword technique was about to turn into sword Qi.

He wanted to take his life!

Dominic released all his power to resist.

Bang!

His entire body flew back more than ten meters. A nine-meter-long knife ditch appeared where he originally was.

Dominic was severely injured.

This was the overpowering sword.

Just one slash almost took Dominic’s life.

It was not Dominic’s place to teach the people of the northern army a lesson.

Even if the people of the northern territory committed a heinous crime, the northern imperial guards would take care of them, and the Northern King would punish them.

Outsiders had no right to punish them.

Outsiders attacking would be seen as provoking the northern army!

It was seen as a provocation to King Braydon!

They would all be killed.

Dominic had really said the obscenest words today and suffered the most vicious beating.

First, he was attacked by the three ruthless men of the northern army. Now, King Braydon had arrived and injured him severely with one sword strike.

He deserved it!

So what if he was Duke Lowe? He could not interfere in the matters of the northern army!

Braydon looked at Luther and said calmly, “In the end, you took the Meridian

Unblocking Pill!”

“I’ve been crippled for too long. I wanted to come out for a walk. They wanted to come over, but I didn’t let them.”

Luther’s leg problem was real.

He was able to stand now because of the Meridian Unblocking Pill that Braydon had left for him back then.

After taking it, one could stand up for an hour.

Braydon could not bear to scold him. He knew Luther’s personality. He was soft on the outside but tough on the inside. Sitting in a wheelchair for several years and not being able to go to the battlefield to fight for the northern territory with a cold sword was torture for him.

It was good for him to come out and get some fresh air!

As for the manor, battle broke out once again.

The death of a martial artist from a powerful family was not worth regretting.

The Flitwick family must have participated in the plot against the Ludwig army.

Although there was no evidence, the Flitwick family was involved in the murder of 700,000 Ludwig men.

There were more than 300 martial artists living in the manor of the Flitwick family, but they were nothing in the face of the northern cold sword! The seventy-two cavalrymen with the strength of War Gods killed marquises.

Their battle prowess was astonishing!

Tonight, the entire capital was in an earthquake.

The Flitwick family had provoked the northern army and brought disaster upon themselves. The King of the northern territory had personally descended upon the capital and ordered the entire Flitwick family to be wiped out.

How overbearing and arrogant!

The powerful and aristocratic families were powerful. How many ordinary families could afford to offend them?

Beside him, Dominic was in a sorry state. The dignified Duke Lowe had forcefully interfered in this matter, and now he had ended up in such a state.

As for the Flitwick family, they had seized the opportunity to attack Old Man Zito.

This was the deputy regimental commander of the northern army!

No matter what mistake Old Man Zito had made, it was not Dominic’s turn to punish him, nor did the Flitwick family have the right to kill him!

Stained with the blood of the men of the northern army, they had to pay with their lives!

The shrill screams of the martial artists of the Flitwick family broke the silence of the night.

Tobias Flitwick had bloodshot eyes as he charged toward Braydon and roared, “The northern army is being a bully!”

Braydon glanced over indifferently; his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

Tonight, the Flitwick family had touched the deputy regimental commander of the northern army. It was an unforgivable crime!

Tobias was a ninth-level king and was quite powerful.

He charged over with his sword, aiming for Braydon’s cheek.

Braydon was calm. He watched indifferen tly as Tobias arrived in the blink of an eye.

The distance between the two was less than two meters.

In one second, such a distance to such experts was enough for them to fight several times.

However, Braydon’s one move was enough.

Ninth-level king?

In the eyes of King Braydon, they were nothing more than clay chickens and pottery dogs.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Westley Hader’s eyes turned cold. He gently placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, intending to attack.

Luther and Yuri Qualls were much calmer.

They were even more aware of how terrifying their big brother’s strength was.

Tobias’s blade was less than ten centimeters away from Braydon’s nose.

However, at this moment, it came to an abrupt end!

Braydon held the cold sword in his left hand. The blade was as fast as lightning, even faster than Tobias.

The saber Qi was overbearing.

Tobias felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow. Before he could even touch Braydon, he was sent flying.

A strong wind swept through the grass, creating a deep ravine.

This was King Braydon’s overpowering sword.

With just one slash, he defeated the ninth-level king, Tobias Flitwick, once again.

He was severely injured with a single slash.

Braydon placed his right hand behind his back, his white robe as white as snow. He said calmly, “The capital’s Flitwick family attempted to kill the deputy regimental commanders of the northern army. According to the northern army’s ironclad law, all martial artists of the Flitwick family must be killed!”

“Such insolence from the Northern King! Are the laws of the northern army greater than the laws of the country?”

Tobias coughed up blood non-stop and laughed in extreme anger.

His words could also kill!

The ironclad laws of the northern army, compared to the national laws… which was stronger?

Braydon smiled.

He stood between heaven and earth, so why would he fear the rumors of the world?

The northern army’s ironclad laws and the national laws were the same!

An old man from a powerful family was actually mentioning the laws of the country in front of King Braydon!

Was Tobias worthy?

The number of martial artists from the powerful and aristocratic families who had secretly violated the laws of the country was probably uncountable.

Tobias said hoarsely, “Frazer Zito, a soldier of the Ludwig rebel army, is a person who deserves to die. He barged into the capital at night and broke the laws of the country. He killed several people from the Flitwick family. He deserves to be executed!”

His ruthless words resounded through the sky.

Using the laws of the country to force Braydon to give in and give the Flitwick family a way out.

This was what Tobias was thinking.

If the Flitwick family was doomed tonight, he would drag Old Man Zito of the northern army to death with him.

Old Man Zito had committed a grave mistake and broken the laws of the country. He deserved to be killed.

Tonight.

If Braydon gave the Flitwick family a way out, Tobias would give Old Man Zito a way out.

If both sides took a step back, there would be some leeway!

At this moment, Tobias was using the law of the country to suppress them, and countless martial artists were watching in the dark. Would King Braydon let the Flitwick family off?

Things had come to this.

Braydon placed his right hand behind his back and held a cold sword in his left hand. A smile appeared on his thin lips. “Deputy regimental commander Zito is a member of the northern army. If a man of the northern army makes a mistake, I, the Northern King, will bear the wrongdoing.

“It’s his fault, so I will bear his crimes!

“If the capital wants an explanation, I will give them one!”

The king of the north was proud and unyielding.

The northern army never owed anyone anything!

Tonight, they were caught red-handed. Old Man Zito had made a mistake.

Braydon would carry the crime for him!

The entire place was silent.

Luther’s pupils constricted as he said in shock and anger, “Big Brother, don’t!”

“Brother! “