The Strongest War God

Chapter 654 - 654: The Third Pinnacle, Wilbur Jansky

Chapter 654 - 654: The Third Pinnacle, Wilbur Jansky

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Sword Immortal of Mount Sino, Winslow Jansky, was ranked first on the pinnacle ranking!

What did this mean?

It meant that Winslow Jansky was the number one pinnacle in the world!

This was the Mount Sino lineage.

Who in the capital could afford to offend such a person?

At this moment, everyone knew.

Kylo and Mount Sino had their eyes on the capital.

It was all because of last night’s incident that the capital had compromised with the four great entities, and there was a pinnacle controlling them from behind.

He forced Braydon Neal to swear a heavy oath that he would never set foot in the capital.

Mount Sino had been waiting for ten years for the title conferment ceremony on Mount Tanish.

This matter was enough to alarm Kylo and Mount Sino!

“Why do you want to kill me?” Dominic Lowe asked with a dark face.

“To worship the heavens and shock the capital!”

Blake Matthews coldly spat out these words.

Since last night, the capital had yet to give an account of what happened last night.

Even with the arrival of Kylo’s young miss, this matter had not yet been resolved.

Mount Sino was intervening!

Dominic’s face turned green, earlier Hendrix Bailey was muttering to himself, wanting to kill him with one punch.

Now, Blake, the eighth master of the Northern Army, had come and wanted to kill him as a sacrifice.

Dominic’s days were really getting more and more difficult.

Braydon ruffled Blake’s hair with his right hand and smiled. “Last night’s matter was not Duke Lowe’s fault. He could not suppress the movements of the pinnacles of the capital!”

“Mount Sino has given the order to kill. My uncle is here.”

Blake felt helpless.

Dominic’s heart skipped a beat, and he asked in surprise, “Which uncle?” Blake was not the only one sent by Mount Sino!

Winslow Jansky knew that the pinnacles in the capital were acting out.

He had his disciple Blake, a king, come to take Dominic’s life.

It could not be done.

Therefore, he must have sent someone else.

Moreover, this person was definitely a pinnacle!

Outside the capital was a black-robed youth. His long hair was as black as ink, and it fell over his shoulders. His thin body was less otherworldly, and more wild and murderous.

His body was wrapped in iron chains, and he held a three-foot-long iron sword as he slowly entered the capital.

Dominic’s pupils constricted, and he no longer had a smile on his face. He said in shock and anger, “Sect Leader Jansky let him out?”

“Mount Sino wants us dead!” Theron Gray said angrily.

Johnny Simpson, a pinnacle martial artist hidden in the shadows of the capital, said angrily, “How can the Mount Sino Sect do this?!” When the black-robed young man appeared.

The pinnacles of the capital were shocked and furious.

Mount Sino’s Wilbur Jansky!

A super pinnacle expert.

He was ranked third on the pinnacle ranking.

That’s right, Mount Sino held two spots in the top three.

This was Mount Sino!

If the disciples of Mount Sino were to enter the pinnacle realm, they would use their swords to break through.

Once they reached the pinnacle, they were invincible!

Waylin Jansky and Winslow Jansky were of the same generation, but their age difference was rather big. Waylin was only 28 years old.

The direct descendants of Mount Sino were all surnamed Jansky!

There were many branches in the mountain, and the two had the same seniority. It was not strange that there was a huge difference in age.

Furthermore, Mount Sino had Winslow Jansky, Wilbur Jansky, and Waylin Jansky, who were the three most powerful cultivators in the sect. No one dared to offend them!

Today, Wilbur had left the mountain!

“Uncle-Master Wilbur!” Braydon said helplessly.

The fact that Braydon addressed him as Uncle-Master Wilbur was enough to explain the relationship between Braydon and Mount Sino.

Five years ago, Winslow Jansky went to the northern territory and secretly taught Braydon the ultimate skill of Mount Sino.

Winslow Jansky was worthy of being the teacher of the Northern King!

Wilbur was also of the same generation as Winslow Jansky, so there was nothing wrong with calling him Uncle-Master! Wilbur said softly, ‘Young Master!”

The calm and indifferent words shocked Dominic.

Dominic was not the only one who was shocked.

The pupils of Steven Sattler, Johnny, and the others constricted.

The young master of Mount Sino, Braydon!

Just the two words meant that Braydon would be the master of Mount Sino in the future.

However, the position of the sect leader of Mount Sino had always been inherited by someone with the surname ‘Jansky’!

For thousands of years, there had never been a precedent of an outsider inheriting the position of sect leader.

In this era, did Winslow Jansky want to make an exception?

The many branches of Mount Sino would agree!

However, there were three branches of Mount Sino.

Winslow was in charge of the direct line.

Wilbur was in charge of another branch family.

Waylin was in charge of the third branch.

The leaders of the three factions all agreed.

Thus, outsiders were not in a position to worry about the family matters of Mount Sino.

“Duke Lowe can’t be killed. I have a use for him!” Braydon said softly.

“Then, we won’t kill him, but we must kill the three of them. No one can bully the young master of Mount Sino!”

Wilbur was wrapped in black chains.

No matter how one looked at it, the chains seemed to be meant to lock him up!

It was because he was not all there.

At night, it was easy for him to lose control. Mount Sino had no choice but to lock him up.

Wilbur had not left the mountain for a hundred years.

However, his talent in sword cultivation was truly terrifying.

If it wasn’t for the sword Qi injuring his Lingyin acupoint when he was young, leaving behind a hidden illness and injuring his brain, his achievements might have been even higher than it was now.

Perhaps the position of the sect leader of Mount Sino would have been his!

“Brother Wilbur, who do you want to kill?” Dominic asked in a trembling voice. “Tegan Youngblood, Colter Sattler and Johnny Simpson!”

Wilbur took a step forward. His body was filled with a wild killing intent that was cruel and bloodthirsty.

The three names were three pinnacles.

These three people were the pinnacles who were at the yin-yang headquarters seven years ago.

Mount Sino already knew about this and would not let them live.

Johnny was shocked and furious. He tried to retreat. He wanted to escape!

Johnny did not even make it into the ranking of pinnacles.

And who was Wilbur?

The ruthless person ranked third on the pinnacle ranking!

Faced with Johnny’s retreat, Wilbur strolled to the tree and bent a branch into a sword.

The flexible branch was like a sword.

Wilbur took a step forward and was already two hundred meters away. The branch in his hand instantly stabbed out.

An astonishing sword Qi was instantly released.

Wilbur’s aura was completely above Kinsley Durham’s.

The two were on completely different levels.

The gap between the top and the bottom was like a chasm!

In Wilbur’s eyes, trash like Johnny was no different from a king.

Killing them was as easy as killing dogs!

Johnny’s hair stood on end. He really did not have the courage to fight Wilbur.

But now, he was forced to retaliate.

If he didn’t fight back, he would die!

Johnny threw a punch. His battle prowess was on par with Manuel Sharp, who was a veteran pinnacle.

A punch with a force of over 50,000 pounds!

The fist force was like a mountain collapsing!

In the next moment, two more old men jumped out.

They were Colter Sattler and Tegan Youngblood.

The three great pinnacles joined forces to challenge Wilbur.

The three of them knew what they had done seven years ago.

Now that Wilbur was here, if they didn’t join forces, they would definitely be defeated one by one.

Wilbur’s expression was calm as water, and the branch on his left hand was as sharp as a sword.

He broke Johnny’s fist force with one strike.

The branch pierced through Johnny’s fist like a sword.

The sword did not slow down and once again pierced through his throat.

He was killed in one strike!

Johnny’s body trembled as fear flashed in his eyes.

He had killed him with just one sword strike!

Today, a pinnacle had finally fallen!

The blood of the pinnacle was going to spread all over the capital! No matter which pinnacle it was, the death of one was a huge loss..