Chapter 1310: Common People’s Path
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Braydon Neal gazed at him intently.
“Utilize the banishing immortal technique to craft something capable of governing the path of themon people alongside me. While I oversee the 30,000 techniques of the human world, it’ll manage themon people’s path. Once both are aplished, that will mark the day you reign over humanity!”
His words fell like heavy stones, rendering the entire space silent.
Martial Emperor Yanagi was left in astonishment, while Dominic Lowe and the others were utterly dumbfounded.
They hadn’t even dared to entertain the thought of such an awe-inspiring martial arts path.
If sessful, even the heavens would tremble before Braydon.
His path was so potent that it surpassed even the heavens.
Braydon had just seen through the intentions of the martial arts banished immortal.
Otherwise, the banished immortal might have simply absorbed themon people’s path, positioning himself as superior to it.<div>
It was clear that such a move was currently beyond its capability.
Yet, the martial arts banished immortal’s suggestion had sparked something within Braydon.
Braydon would ultimately decide for himself.
Clearly, there was no need for further deliberation on the matter!
One banished immortal would oversee the 30,000 techniques of the world. Another banished immortal would preside over the 30,000 paths of the people.
Such a prospect was undeniably daunting!
In this moment, Braydon felt a stirring of temptation!
However, the path he wished to tread no longer aimed for the pinnacle national path.
Long ago, he had begun absorbing the fates of various nations, envisioning an unprecedented, fearsome martial arts path.
His goal?
To harness the providence of countless nations worldwide and ascend to unparalleled heights.
In light of this, the notion proposed by the martial arts banished immortal seemed tempting.
Yet, Braydon’s desired path was already set, and it diverged from mere supremacy.
Standing aloft in the sky, he addressed the banished immortal with a measured tone. “Summoning a second banished immortal isn’t daunting. However, the second banished immortal epasses more than just themon people’s path. With the fate of five nations as your bedrock, it’s ample to shape the second banished immortal!”
The martial arts banished immortal was essentially another Braydon.
They shared an unspoken understanding.
Braydon aimed to harness the fate of a hundred nations to shape the second banished immortal, forging the mightiest martial arts path imaginable.
The First Emperor and Emperor Hansworth’s audacity paled inparison to his audacity.
Moreover, in the era of his ancestors, the world hadn’t yet known the existence of a hundred nations.<div>
So where would the fate of these hundred nationse from?
Thendscape had shifted, and so had the times.
A faint, hazy light enveloped Braydon’s slender frame as he invoked the eight imperial techniques, reminiscent of the eight king techniques from days of yore.
Each technique emitted a radiant golden glow as they were activated—martial arts, talisman, instant, imperial, spirit, flower, summon—all merging into one.<div>
With each activation, Braydon’s battle prowess surged, his aura growing more imposing.
Drawing an invisible mark with his hands, Braydon directed it toward the imperial path.
At that moment, the martial arts banished immortal made his move,bining their powers to forcefully imnt the path of themon people into Braydon’s being.
As Braydon’s body thrummed with an even more formidable, unseen force, the fate of the three Ludwig countries surged forth, joined by the power of the Alpha Empire’s national fate.
Together, they formed a gathering of the five nations’ powers, slowly coalescing into a humanoid figure—a banished immortal born from the fate of five nations, destined to carry the mantle of themon people’s divine path.
With the birth of the second banished immortal, dark clouds nketed thend, and fierce winds swept through the sky.
Lightning crackled within the ominous clouds, heralding the emergence of a faint tide of electrifying energy.
The phenomenon of the lightning tide was truly terrifying.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Each bolt of lightning resembled a deluge of raindrops, threatening to strike at any moment.
The emergence of the second banished immortal had drawn the attention of the heavens, inviting a Thunder Transformation Tribtion akin to the cmity brought by the tenthyer of national fate.
No one could withstand such heavenly tribtions.
Given the second banished immortal’s recent formation and inherent weakness, being caught in the tide would surely lead to its dispersal.
“I’ll take it for him,” dered the martial arts banished immortal, casting a nce at the gathering storm above.<div>
Mastering 30,000 techniques of the world, the martial arts banished immortal was unfazed by the thunder tribtion.
In fact, it was naturally immune to various spells, a testament to its terrifying power.
Dark clouds shrouded the sky over the capital as the thunder tide materialized.
Thousands of bolts surged, coalescing into a formidable thunder bull that descended with the fury of the heavens.
With a sweep of his hand, the martial arts banished immortal boldly seized control of the celestial thunder, defying the very forces of nature.
The banished immortal, the audacious fellow, dared to challenge the heavens themselves.
Harnessing the dark cloud’s thunder energy, he wielded it with mastery.
Thunderous roars filled the air as thousands of dragons coiled around his form, gathering between his outstretched fingers as he channeled the power of extreme thunder.
With a decisive gesture, the energy dispersed, the dragons dissipating into the ether.
Meanwhile, the second banished immortal, having fully taken shape, exuded a presence devoid of otherworldly aura, standing tall and resolute alongside Braydon, their likenesses matched in appearance yet distinct in temperament.
The second banished immortal stood resolutely upon the mental imperial path, its awakening not reliant on Braydon’s bestowal of mental power.
As its eyes, tightly shut until now, opened, they revealed depths suffused with an ancient aura, as though it had existed for millennia from the moment of his birth.
Radiating an ancient aura on the day it was born, it embodied the essence of themon people’s path.<div>
In it resided a divine path, capable ofmanding the diverse martial arts of the human realm.
His existence epitomized the path of the people, drawing strength and sess from within.
Upon opening its eyes, the second banished immortal, with a single graceful movement, tapped the ground and assumed a stance, hands sped behind his back as he faced the heavens.
Beside it stood the first banished immortal, both figures possessing individual consciousness, united under the celestial tribtion.
A scene of awe-inspiring magnitude unfolded as the first martial arts banished immortal, exuding an otherworldly aura, observed its counterpart with keen interest.
With a swiftmand, the second banished immortal summoned forth its innate power, born of the collective fate of the five nations and harnessed through the divine path of themon people.
“Common people’s path, manifest!” it proimed, its words resonating through the air.
In response, mental imperial paths materialized behind it, each adorned with golden bricks, symbolizing the imperial path.
In total, there were 3,000 mental imperial paths, stretching a hundred meters each, a testament to its dominion over a myriad of paths.
As it stood amidst this grand disy, it was as if it embodied the heavens themselves, wielding control over the destiny of the people.
Indeed, its mastery extended to the 30,000 techniques of the world, as foretold by the martial arts banished immortal.
The second banished immortal had attained mastery over the 3,000 imperial paths, a feat unparalleled and defying the heavens themselves.
Hence, as soon as it emerged, the heavens reacted vehemently, summoning forth a thunder tribtion to extinguish its nascent existence.<div>
Amidst this tumultuous disy, Braydon maintained aposed demeanor, while Martial Emperor Yanagi stood aghast, and Dominic Lowe and hispanions gazed in stunned silence, beholding a spectacle unprecedented in their experience.
Truly, the scene unfolding before them was nothing short of astonishing.
Throughout history, no one had dared tread the path of themon people as Braydon now did.
His audacious venture into this uncharted territory left all observers pondering: after birthing the most formidable divine path, could his journey truly culminate at the divine realm?
Yet, the very nature of the new path forged by Braydon suggested otherwise.
With its amalgamation of 3,000 paths, each capable of nurturing divine-level figures, it hinted at realms beyond the divine realm.
The ripples of this extraordinary event in the capital quickly reverberated across the globe, sparking a whirlwind of spection and awe throughout the world.