Chapter 501: Martial Arts Ceremony, Deciding Victory, Deciding Life and Death

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Today, Soren Sage of the yin-yang suddenly appeared in the Preston main team.

There was only one purpose.

That was to stop Braydon Neal from going to River Village.

The yin-yang people had also been searching for the black-robed prime minister of the River Village for fifty years.

They also wanted to settle some old scores with Barrett Yearwood!

But Braydon wanted to get involved.

The yin-yang people had sent someone to the Preston main team to stop Braydon from going over.

Unfortunately, no one could stop Braydon from doing what he wanted!

In an instant, the two of them exchanged blows.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. His purple swords were like a tsunami that swept through the world and enveloped Soren’s head.

Soren’s body was suffused with black force, forming a barrier.

Having cultivated his force to this point, Soren was not far from reaching the pinnacle.

At the very least, this was the first time Braydon had seen a martial artist cultivate his force to this extent.

Unfortunately, even so.

Braydon also wanted to defeat him.

Soren’s black shield was formed by wisps of black force that covered his entire body.

The sword that was impenetrable by the purple light collided with the sword, and the tip of the sword broke.

Following that, the entire sword was quickly broken!

The second purple sword was the same.

The sturdiness of the black light shield was beyond anyone’s imagination.

Soren’s pale face was cold and heartless as he said, “”Return to the Preston main team. I’m only in charge of stopping you today. I won’t hurt you!”

Braydon smiled.

However, the smile on his handsome face was a little cold!

In today’s battle, if it was not for his worries, he would have broken Soren’s chest with one sword strike.

After all, the person in front of him was Heather’s biological father.

If Braydon were to kill him, how would he face Heather in the future?

With worries in his heart, the edge of his sword lost its sharpness.

The power of the hundred Qi-imperial swords had decreased by more than thirty percent!

If Braydon wanted to kill the other party, do you think it would be difficult?

Moreover, Braydon was still injured!

Hiroshi Takaeda’s palm had indeed injured Braydon.

Braydon had yet to fully recover from the injury caused by that palm strike.

The consequences of unleashing his full strength would definitely lead to injuries.

This seemed to be a matter of no choice.

Braydon’s eyes turned cold. His killing intent rose as he watched the purple swords shatter one by one.

Ever since Braydon displayed the hundred Qi-imperial swords.

This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent.

Soren’s strength was extraordinary!

The black force in front of him formed a shield.

He blocked nine purple swords consecutively without weakening at all.

This instead aroused Braydon’s killing intent.

Previously, because of their personal relationship, Braydon did not dare to kill.

It was because Soren was the sworn brother of his father, Liam Neal!

The Neal and Sage families had been friends for eighty years!

This friendship was passed down for three generations.

Could today be the end of their ties?

Braydon was still thinking about his personal feelings.

He did not kill him because of Grandma Sage and Heather.

If he were to kill…

If Soren died under Braydon’s sword.

If Braydon’s hands were stained with his blood, how would he be able to face the Sage family again in the future?

At this moment.

“Since we’re enemies, we should do our best!” Soren said coldly.

“Young master, you can’t be merciful anymore. Otherwise, you will definitely

be injured by him!”

Old Man Zito looked at Braydon and faintly reminded him.

Heather bit her thin lips. Her clear eyes flashed with pain.

She did not know what to choose.

The sudden scene today was something that no one had expected.

Even Braydon did not expect Soren to be alive.

He had faked his death for ten years and returned today. He represented the yin-yang people and became a world-shocking expert.

Soren said coldly, “The Northern King is young and in a high position. You hold great power. Thirteen years of cultivation in the northern territory has stunned the entire Hansworth!

“You have suppressed the eight countries outside the borders, and the Northern King sword at your waist has been stained with the blood of millions of enemies.

“The dignified young Northern King is just a soft-hearted person who is filled with love. How can he talk about his future hegemony!

“What do you have to shoulder the future of Hansworth?”

The taciturn words spoken by Soren were extremely sharp at this moment.

His words were forcing Braydon!

Forcing Braydon to kill him!

No one could humiliate the king of the northern territory!

Braydon’s deep eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

His words were enough to anger Braydon.

Soren had underestimated this young Northern King.

However, were words really useless?

“Kill me!” Soren shouted coldly. “Do your best and fight to the death. In the battle on Mount Sheburg, you killed more than a thousand of my yin-yang people and more than ten kings of hell! “You have violated the seventeen laws of yin and yang several times.” As soon as he finished speaking.

Soren released his own pressure. The black power that filled his entire body turned into force and was released. Waves rose from the ground.

A gust of wind swept over.

The wind was black!

It swept through the entire The Preston main team.

It was like a cold wind that was about to sweep across the land.

Braydon placed his right hand behind his waist, and with a slight movement of his left finger, a purple longsword quietly appeared. He said coldly, “You forced me to do this. This battle has nothing to do with our relationship as uncle and nephew!

“Your guidance is greatly appreciated.”

Braydon tapped the ground lightly with the tip of his toes and leaped up. He flew across the sky and welcomed the cold wind. The purple sword in his hand released a sharp sword intent.

The sword shocked the entire Preston!

The sword intent was like thunder, revealing its killing intent.

Soren stood between heaven and earth and said with a solemn expression, “Soren Sage of yin and yang, please enlighten me, Your Highness Northern King!”

Martial arts ceremony, determining victory and defeat, determining life and death!

Soren made up his mind that he was a yin-yang member.

This battle was not a spar between the two of them.

It was the confrontation between the northern army and the yin-yang people!

In front of Soren, his shield was like an unshakable mountain.

To be able to block Braydon’s Qi sword was enough to prove his terrifying strength.

But now.

Braydon, dressed in white, descended from the sky like an immortal, stabbing his sword into the shield.

The sword fell, and the shield was penetrated.

Swoosh!

The blade of the sword penetrated the shield further.

The shield was pierced through!

This scene made everyone’s pupils shrink.

Braydon’s sword was indeed extremely terrifying.

Everyone said that Braydon was a genius of a thousand years.

However, Haroon Lincoln had said on Mount Sheburg that Braydon was not a genius of a thousand years.

He said that he had lied to the world!

Perhaps only the missing teacher, Finley Yanagi, knew that Braydon’s talent was high.

Now, Braydon had broken through the shield, and his long sword had penetrated even further.

The entire purple longsword had penetrated 60% of the shield, which was equivalent to more than half of it.

The tip of the sword was pressed against Soren’s right chest.

The situation slowly became deadlocked.

One was the main attacker, while the other was the main defender.

Heather shook her head with tears in her eyes. “Stop fighting!”

No one listened to her!

The battle had reached this stage.

It was not a personal battle.

It was the confrontation between the northern army and the yin-yang people.

Ever since Braydon controlled the northern army, they could not afford to lose!

If they were defeated in the future, it would be the day Braydon died.

Unfortunately, it was definitely not now.

Soren did not stop either.

Braydon held the sword in his left hand and placed his right hand behind his waist. The sword that descended from the sky broke Soren’s shield and penetrated 70% through.

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly.. “Break!”

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