The Strongest War God

Chapter 800 - 800: Ghost Blade Jaziel Sherman, Willow Blade Korbyn Jessen

Chapter 800 - 800: Ghost Blade Jaziel Sherman, Willow Blade Korbyn Jessen

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Korbyn Jessen was the first to betray Jerry Alcott. He then continued.

“Sir Jaziel Sherman has a vitality of 1300 Na, can punch out 130,000 pounds, and is good at using the strange technique, Dragon Chasing Steps. He is the number one infantry fighter in the Delta Empire!

“And this one is Sharma Dylan from the Zeta Empire. He may be dressed like a clown, but his vitality is 900 Na. Which is meh!”

In the blink of an eye, Korbyn had sold everyone out.

“Korbyn, do you know what you’re doing?” Jerry asked angrily.

“It’s none of your business!”

Korbyn wanted to start an internal conflict right now so that he could punch Jerry to death.

Jerry held back his anger and said coldly, “Korbyn, you have to be prepared. We will inform the Iota Empire about what you’ve done ever since the roundtable meeting! ”

“All these years, all the countries have been investigating the hidden agents of the Northern Army. If you dare to show any unusual behavior when it comes to the Northern Army, let’s see how you can protect yourself when you return to the Iota Empire!”

The Zeta Empire’s Sharma had just finished speaking.

But on the other side, the youth shrouded in holy white light spoke, “You won’t have the chance to do that!” Swoosh!

Braydon Neal was making his move.

Braydon, who had already reached the pinnacle realm, had unleashed all eight techniques which were considered to be at their peak.

After Braydon entered the pinnacle realm, his strength had soared to an unimaginable level.

They would find out today.

Braydon moved, his silver spear and white clothes shining like a rainbow.

The tip of the Soul-Shaking Spear was in front of him. In the face of such terrifying speed, the tip of the spear was scarlet red as if it was burning red!

Any object would disintegrate in the face of extreme speed!

For example, clothes would spontaneously combust.

If it was a metal, it would quickly turn into a red-hot iron block or even molten iron under the friction of speed and air.

The tip of the Soul-Shaking Spear was in such a condition.

One could imagine how terrifying Braydon’s speed was.

Under normal circumstances, after reaching the pinnacle realm, one’s movement speed would be 300 meters per second!

And the king-conferring techniques were different.

When the instant technique was fully activated, his speed would multiply.

Braydon’s speed had doubled!

In addition, Braydon had used 100,000 Na of vitality on Mount Tanish to form the foundation of a pinnacle, forging the strongest pinnacle physique that could perfectly withstand the full release of the eight techniques.

The speed of 600 meters per second had already surpassed the speed of sound.

Of course, this was an explosive speed. With Braydon’s physique, being able to last for a minute was already his limit.

After all, martial artists were made of flesh and blood, and there were times when their physical strength would be exhausted. However, such a capability was already extremely shocking.

In a flash.

Braydon’s right hand was behind his back. He held the silver spear in one hand, and the hot red tip of the spear pierced through Sharma’s chest.

One strike piercing through the heart!

Braydon’s speed was ungodly.

Who could match him?

The spear pierced Sharma’s chest, nailing him to the ground.

Braydon’s attack did not stop. His spear nailed the corpse to the ground, and he was pushed down by a hundred meters.

The hundred-meter-deep ditch was dyed red with blood.

The representative of the Zeta Empire, Sharma Dylan, had fallen!

A pinnacle-level martial artist with a vitality of 900 Na was killed by Braydon just like that.

This scene shocked everyone!

The pupils of Jaziel, who was dressed in black, constricted, shocked by this scene.

When Braydon was young, he became the leader of the army and changed the Yanagi Army to the Northern Army. Jaziel and the other geniuses were uprooted overnight and became hidden agents in foreign countries.

It had been nearly nine years!

In nine years, Braydon’s terror had exceeded Jaziel’s expectations.

“Good kill!” Korbyn exclaimed.

This cheer attracted the killing intent of Jerry and the others.

Korbyn, this bastard, was crossing the line!

Braydon had killed Sharma, and he, Korbyn, actually cheered?

Which side was this person on?

At this moment, everyone there suspected that Korbyn was a hidden agent of the Northern Army.

For many years, each country had faintly sensed that there was a hidden agent from the Northern Army among their higher-ups. As for who it was, they didn’t dare to simply speculate.

However, if Korbyn was a hidden agent, then he was planning to become an open agent!

On this wilderness.

Braydon slowly pulled out his silver spear. Without saying a word, he attacked again!

The Soul-Shaking Spear appeared, and its momentum was like a dragon.

The spearhead shone with a cold light as it went straight for Ollie Carolyn’s throat.

Ollie, a pinnacle for the Theta Empire, said in horror, “Jerry, save me!”

It was already too late!

Braydon’s terrifying speed had shocked everyone.

He was moving at 600 meters per second.

This meant that anyone within a 600-meter radius of Braydon would be attacked in an instant.

Jerry of the Alpha Empire said angrily, “Everyone, attack and kill Braydon

“Today, we will use the blood of pinnacles to pave the way to Braydon Neal’s death. ”

The hundred pinnacle experts there were all familiar with Braydon.

A few days ago on Mount Tanish, they had personally witnessed Braydon receiving the fate of the country and becoming a pinnacle.

Now, they had made a comeback.

They wanted Braydon’s life!

Jaziel’s face was dark. His left hand quietly touched his waist, hiding a long sword.

Who said that he, Jaziel, was good at using the strange technique, Dragon Chasing Steps?

Who said that he, Jaziel, was the number one infantry warrior of the Delta Empire?

What a joke!

People knew that the Northern Army’s iron cavalry was the best in the world, but they didn’t know that the Ghost Blade Elites were the best in the Northern Army!

The Ghost Blade was slightly curved, with an arc at the tip and a reverse blade. It was forged by Braydon, the Northern King.

As for the Ghost Blade Elites, there were only 900 of them.

Their numbers were even fewer than the three thousand imperial guards of the Northern Army!

He led 900 elite soldiers to the top of the Northern Army and pledged his loyalty to the commander, Braydon. He was from the Northern Army, and no one outside knew about it.

After Braydon took control of the Northern Army, in order to prevent the ten legions under Braydon from ending up like the Ludwig Army, this monster had secretly nurtured waves of terrifying power.

Everything was done to ensure that no one in the world could touch the Northern Army upon his death.

Braydon would protect everything in the Northern Army for the rest of his life.

Braydon had previously said that there was no more King Braydon in the world and sealed the Northern King Sword, but he was still the king of the Northern Army.

Braydon didn’t dare to remove the words ‘Northern King’ from his head.

Taking down this title means betraying the millions of heroic men of the Northern Army and betraying the 100,000 graves at the foot of the mountain.

Braydon had to bear the name of the Northern King for the rest of his life!

This was glory!

At this moment.

In the vast wilderness, Jaziel touched his waist and slowly pulled out a long, slanted sword. The blade of the sword emitted a dim light.

This was the Ghost Blade!

Jaziel was the leader of the Ghost Blade Elites of the Northern Army.

When Jaziel became a hidden agent, Braydon had personally asked him to take the Ghost Blade Elites with him.

Since then, the Ghost Blade Elites of the Northern Army had been away from home for almost nine years.

Jaziel decided to make a move!

The hundred pinnacle experts from various countries surrounded Braydon, intending to exhaust him to death.

Even if Jaziel died today, he would protect Braydon.

He had been hiding in the Delta Empire for nearly nine years and had had enough of this kind of life.

The moment Jaziel wielded the Ghost Blade.

Korbyn tilted his head and looked over. A glint flashed across his eyes as he slowly pulled out the blade at his waist..