The Strongest War God

Chapter 1700 Divine Sword



Chapter 1700: Divine Sword Chapter 1700: Divine Sword Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation If he could kill it…  There was no doubt that if Braydon Neal could overpower a cultivator at the eternal great fulfillment realm with his full power, he would be invincible within the eternal realm!  To be invincible at one’s own level was the basic standard for prodigies.  If someone couldn’t even meet this condition, who would dare call themselves Heaven’s Favorites?

The eighth slash erupted!  The sword light was more intense than the previous seven strikes.  He slashed with his sword, and the white ape’s Dharma Idol was damaged, with its eternal body suffering a 36% injury—more than one-third.

The demon beast roared angrily, its eyes burning with rage.  It wanted nothing more than to tear Braydon apart.  However, panting heavily, it fought to control its fury and decided to turn around and disperse its Dharma Idol, trying to escape.

Braydon said calmly, “There’s still a chance of survival!” The faint reminder made the white ape extremely terrified.

Braydon spread his golden wings, moving as fast, if not faster, than the white ape.  In the blink of an eye, he was already behind it.  Braydon swung his sword for the ninth slash.

At this point, the white-robed Braydon had lost any trace of immortal aura.  What replaced it was the presence of an overlord—the overlord of a generation, wielding his sword!

The sword fell, cutting the white ape in half.  With just one slash, the white ape let out a shrill scream.  Its eternal body had been damaged by 45%, nearly half of its strength, and its power had dropped by at least 30%.  The loss of vitality terrified the white ape.  It turned its head to see Braydon preparing to strike again and said ferociously, “Human, if you force me to the brink of death, you won’t have an easy time either!” “If the enemy doesn’t die, the sword won’t stop!” Braydon’s tone was cold.  This was the terrifying nature of the Overpowering Sword.  If he withdrew his sword midway, he would definitely suffer a backlash.

The white ape roared in anger and stopped trying to flee.

It realized that the human in front of it was too fast.  It was better to fight to the death!

Unfortunately, it wasn’t nighttime.  If it were, under the full moon, the talent of the ape would be fully activated, allowing it to transform into a giant ape and increase its strength tenfold.  The signs of atavism on its body would be very pronounced.  This was the talent of the ape tribe.  Though the ape race wasn’t weak, they had long been a vassal race of the human race in the vast universe, relying on humans for survival.  There was also a portion of the ape race that belonged to the demon race.

At this moment, as Braydon waved his blade, it was already the tenth slash.  When the Northern King raised his sword, Braydon seemed to enter a special state.  The figure behind him slowly raised its left hand and gently gripped the hilt of the sword, mirroring how Braydon held it.

He had entered an unknown realm!  His mastery of the sword seemed to have reached a terrifying level.  The Northern King Sword itself trembled faintly, as if a god were holding it.  The white ape could not help but tremble, its entire body feeling as if it were enveloped by death, with its blood seemingly frozen.  Under this invisible and terrifying aura, it couldn’t move!

At the same time, an ethereal voice appeared in Braydon’s mind.  It sounded ancient.

“The gods are high and mighty, treating all races as ants.

All races are cruel, treating humans as dogs!

This sword will first kill the gods, then kill all races!

When the blade reveals its edge, it will be the day when the gods will be terrified!” … The ethereal voice carried a sense of dominance, as if it were preaching and teaching Braydon the sword technique.  This sword had the power to kill gods and obliterate tens of thousands of races.

Braydon slashed horizontally with his sword, tearing through space.  The sword moved without any light as it cut through the air.  In an instant, the white ape’s body, which had just been repaired, was split in half.  Blood splattered across the sky!  The damage to the eternal body reached 100%.  With just one slash, Braydon had destroyed the eternal body of an eternal realm expert at the 10th level.

This slash was even more powerful than the previous nine.  What was even more terrifying was that the white ape had already reached the eternal soul realm.  Its white ape soul was faint, almost like a thin human figure, as if it could dissipate at any moment.

As the eternal soul appeared, Braydon’s blade pierced through the flesh and struck the eternal soul.  Swoosh!  The eternal soul shattered!  With the body dead and the soul destroyed, the white ape vanished from the world without even forming a soul imprint.  It had taken countless years for the demon beast to reach its current level from awakening to adulthood.  Now, everything was gone.  No one would remember such a failure.

Braydon stood still with his eyes closed for a long time, seemingly trying to comprehend the blade’s power.  He didn’t have time to consider the fact that the sword could cut souls.

Meanwhile, the outside world was in an uproar.  Experts from other galaxies were all kneeling, and when they saw Hardin Dolan rise, they followed suit, looking at Braydon with reverence.  This young man in white was not just of the Foreman family’s bloodline; he also carried the hidden bloodline of the Neal family and the soul of the ancestor of the human race.  Would he become the next ancestor of the human race?

“His sword can cut through an eternal!” a young eternal cultivator said hoarsely.

“Just now, the white ape’s eternal body was severely damaged by Braydon’s nine sword strikes, but the damage was less than half.

However, the tenth strike completely destroyed the eternal body and crushed the embryonic form of the eternal soul with the sword Qi!” “That blade…” Some were frightened, while others, including some older men, were deep in thought.

“Divine-Slaying Strike!” Cree Mackey said seriously.

“It’s probably the ancestor of the human race’s Divine-Slaying Strike!” Hardin hesitated to report this because the chief must have been watching everything secretly.  It was likely that more than one or two chiefs were observing Braydon’s battle in secret.  Braydon had clearly received the ancestor of the human race’s inheritance!

No one had expected the ancestor of the human race to return.  How could someone who had fallen for countless years come back to life?  His soul imprint was obliterated, truly vanished.  The only traces left were in his descendants—the Neal family!

Even today, the Neal family still led the eight lineages.  After Braydon killed the white ape in the trial world, he remained motionless for an entire year.  During this time, Cree intervened.  His interference in the trial world was a serious violation of the Stellar Realm Competition rules.  No one in the Northern Star Residence dared to object.

Even the eternal cultivators from various galaxies who witnessed Cree’s actions and the restrictive spell he set up around Braydon, isolating all living creatures within a thousand miles, did not protest.  Everyone recognized that they were witnessing the rise of a super prodigy.

The bloodline of the Neal family hidden in this young man’s body had likely surpassed all other Neal family members.  Even the ancestor of the human race’s phantom had revived!  The awakening of his bloodline indicated that he had inherited the ancestor of the human race’s path.  Moreover, with the ancestor of the human race’s shadow in his bloodline, Braydon was bound to inherit the ancestor of the human race’s legacy.  This was a special trait of the disciples from the eight lineages.

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