Chapter 582: de Suppressing 3,000 People


    Trantor: EndlessFantasy Trantion Editor: EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Both sides had different paths, so they were enemies!


    Braydon Neal had never learned to be friends with enemies.


    “Uncle Shea, where is my younger brother, Frediano?”


    “Braydon, once someone enters yin-yang, there is no path of return. Frediano is no longer the Frediano of the past!”


    Shea Sage said indifferently, “Wearing this yin-yang robe, the rest of one’s life will belong to yin-yang alone!” Swoosh!


    Shea was courting death.


    Braydon’s left hand instantly pulled out the Northern King sword.


    The Northern King’s sword was unsheathed, shocking all beasts. The sharp de went straight for Shea’s chest.


    It was so fast that its speed was 150 meters per second.


    What could Shea, a half-step pinnacle expert, use to dodge?


    What could he use to block!


    Shea was solemn as he drew a short sword from his waist and faced the attack head-on.


    The two sides shed.


    Crack!


    A crisp sound came from the bottom of the water.


    The short sword became a broken sword!


    The tip of the Northern King swordnded on Shea’s chest.


    The de pierced through Shea’s body.


    The de pierced through his body, and blood sttered everywhere!


    The difference in strength between the two was too great.


    Shea’s expression changed as he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was as if he had been struck by lightning.


    Braydon did not have any tricks up his sleeves. He instantly pulled out the Northern King sword, the tip of the sword pointing downward, dripping with blood. He said indifferently, “Uncle Soren once said to me that if you want to achieve great things, you can kill your loved ones!


    “Today, I’m here for Frediano!


    “If I don’t see my brother, I will kill all yin-yang people!”


    Braydon’s thin body released a terrifying aura and sent the heavily injured Shea flying. He pointed his knife at the three thousand yin-yang men in front of him and his thin lips moved slightly. “Where is my brother, Frediano?” No one answered!


    The three thousand yin -yang martial artists were determined to die.


    Braydon held the Northern King sword in his hand. He did not use any of his eight techniques or any forbidden techniques. The only thing he used was the Northern King sword!


    He charged forward alone.


    Holding the sword in his left hand, his basic strength was 1500 pounds. He infused the primordial chaos force, which was abination of the nine levels of light force and the nine levels of dark force, into the sword. The three-foot-long sword Qi swept across the crowd like a ribbon.


    The terrifying speed and sword Qi were unstoppable!


    Braydon’s right hand was behind his waist, and his left hand was holding the sword. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and the de swept across the necks of more than ten people at lightning speed. Three thousand people suppressed by the de!


    He wanted to kill them all.


    This was King Braydon!


    The bloody scene made the three thousand yin-yang martial artists’ copse.


    In the face of death, some of these yin-yang martial artists were afraid, and some of them fell into a state of madness.


    Braydon’s eyes were calm and cold. Wherever the sword passed by, there were no living creatures. All that was left were corpses.


    The ughter did not stop.


    At the vige entrance, blood flowed like a river. One by one, the yin-yang people fell into a pool of blood, all killed by his sword. “Braydon, I’m going to fight you to the death!” someone shouted.


    Swoosh!


    Braydon turned around and shed down.


    He was killed on the spot.


    Over half of the 3,000 martial artists were killed in a short period of time. There were no injuries. They were either alive or dead.


    Anyone who came into contact with this Northern King sword would die.


    The sword Qi contained within the sword was fierce and overbearing.


    The person holding the sword was King Braydon.


    The 3,000 yin-yang people could not block it at all.


    Even if there were 30,000 of them, they would not be able to stop Braydon!


    This Northern King sword had drunk the blood of millions of enemies.


    In less than 15 minutes.


    Braydon, who was dressed in white, held the Northern King sword in his left hand. His aura was calm as he stepped on the blood river and calmly walked past the vige entrance with his hands behind his back.


    The three thousand yin -yang men fell.


    None of them survived. All of them were killed by his de.


    From now on, yin-yang martial artists were the enemies of the Northern Army. From the military leaders to the soldiers, whoever they met, they would be killed.


    Braydon held the Northern King sword in his left hand and stepped on the corpses of the yin-yang people as he entered the small vige.


    The former River Vige was now empty.


    Hundreds of families had disappeared!


    Every householdcked people, and there was not a single person in sight.


    Where did the vigers of River Vige go?


    They would have to ask the yin-yang entity.


    Braydon had just stepped into the vige when he sensed other auras.


    There were thousands of weak killing intent!


    Thousands of weak killing intents spread throughout the entire River Vige.


    The entire vige seemed to have be a trap.


    It seemed to be for a certain person!


    Braydon sensed the danger, but he chose to walk into the vige knowing that there was danger.


    He stepped into the vige, and his thin lips moved slightly. “Next time, if you want to ambush me, I suggest you get a pinnacle. I’ll kill whoever is below the pinnacle!”


    His calm words sounded like an explosion in the air above River Vige.


    This white-robed youth was still as tyrannical as ever!


    It was obvious that he had already sensed the martial artists hiding in the River Vige.


    The thousands of weak killing intents were like bright lights in the dark night in Braydon’s extraordinary perception.


    No one replied.


    Braydon smiled lightly, as if he was a little disdainful.


    A low voice came from the dark. “All of you, show yourself. There’s no need to hide. They’ve already discovered us!”


    The deep male voice exuded a dignified aura.


    After he spoke, thousands of yin-yang martial artists appeared in the hundreds of houses in the vige.


    Without exception, their eyes were cold as they held their weapons and tried to kill Braydon.


    Braydon said softly, “The yin-yang entity is really hard to kill. You’re like wild grass. The wildfire can’t burn it, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows!”


    “To be praised by His Highness the Northern King, these people will die without regrets!”


    Caleb Janes, who was wearing the rainbow python dragon robe, appeared quietly with a low voice.


    Braydon’s gaze fell on his clothes, and he smiled. “The rainbow python dragon robe. I didn’t expect it to fall into the hands of you yin-yang people.”


    “It’s a coincidence!”


    Caleb did not dare to be arrogant.


    Frediano was in the yin-yang entity, and his status was so high that outsiders could not imagine it.


    Also, Frediano also had the hundred clothes geniuses under him!


    Other than the yin-yang twins, there was now another descendant of the rainbow python dragon robe.


    These people, without exception, respected Frediano!


    Braydon was very calm. “Six years ago, a top-notch tomb was unearthed in Lowell’s primitive forest. After the Northern Army received the news, Eggy went there personally. However, he was a step toote. The item in the tomb had already been taken away. It seems that you got there first.”


    Six years ago, there were various clues left behind in the tomb at the top of the mountain in Lowell. The clues pointed to the possibility that the item was very likely to be the rainbow python dragon robe.


    The legend of the hundred clothes had been circting in the circle of ancient martial art practitioners for thousands of years.


    None of the generations of the hundred clothes’ sessors were useless.


    They were all favored children of the heavens!


    Every piece of clothing represented a powerful inheritance.


    Caleb did not deny it. “I was lucky. His Royal Highness’s cloud treading Qilin robe represents the identity of the master of all clothes. You have aplete martial arts path and hold the Heavenly Execution Token. Your are envied by everyone.”


    “The Heavenly Execution Token is here. Where is Frediano? Ask him toe out to see me!” Braydon insisted on seeing Frediano..