Chapter 989: Mysterious Person, Gideon Zavala!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal’s speed alerted Knox Lemus and the others, and they all drew their weapons.

However, Braydon, who was like a ghost, flew nine hundred meters into the sky with his hands behind his back. He turned around and dived down. He slowly raised his left hand and said softly, “Martial arts technique, moving mountains, overturning seas, the palm, fate and destruction, heavenly expanse, moving the earth!”

This was Heavenly Mountain!

Heavenly Mountain wasn’t just a mountain. It was a mountain range that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, crossing several countries.

The mountain range of Heavenly Mountain ran through the border between the Delta Empire and Hansworth.

Braydon could borrow the power of the Heavenly Mountain with a wave of his hand.

“Martial arts?” Lee Wynn was shocked.

“It’s really martial arts. His Holiness has inherited martial arts. How is this possible? How can he cultivate both ancient martial arts and martial arts!”

The hunchbacked old woman was shocked. “If the ancient martial arts are strong, they will suppress the martial arts. If the martial arts are strong, they will suppress the ancient martial arts. You can’t cultivate both at the same time.”

This was the experience of the older generation of martial artists.

Braydon, who was diving down, slowly lowered his left hand.

The first palm strike caused a hundred-meter-long handprint to appear on the ground. It was so shallow that even the grass and trees bent.

This palm made Knox and the others kneel on one knee with their swords. They spat out a mouthful of blood.

The power of the palm technique made them unable to stand up, let alone straighten their backs.

But there were still the last five palms!

The second palm, moving mountains.

The third palm, the palm.

The fourth palm, fate and destruction.

The fifth palm, heavenly expanse.

The sixth palm, moving the earth.

A palm landed; a hundred-meter-long palm print.

It was like swatting a fly. Knox and the other 16 turned around and fled from the stairs.

As a result, five giant handprints appeared on the Heavenly Mountain on both sides of the stone steps.

All the plants were broken, and Knox and the others were heavily injured.

“Challengers, leave the stairs. You are not allowed to attack him again,” Frosty said indifferently.

Braydon originally had no killing intent. He just wanted to solve this problem. He landed on the ground and returned to the stairs, walking forward calmly with his hands behind his back.

The surrounding cultivators were shocked. From the beginning to the end, they had not seen Braydon use the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art.

“Little Seven,” Rhea Reeves said softly, “they’ve already attacked. Why didn’t you use the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art?”

“They all attacked?”

Braydon asked.

“Little monster!” Rhea murmured.

Braydon’s perception was truly terrifying.

There were indeed people who did not make a move.

There were also a few freaks on Heavenly Mountain who were extremely powerful.

This did not include Braydon’s six older sisters, but the descendants of those old antiques who were following the Sovereign Lord.

As expected.

A white shadow appeared from the side of Heavenly Mountain. It was extremely fast, and its aura was no weaker than that of a conferred pinnacle. It held a weapon with both hands and turned into a ray of light as it stabbed at Braydon.

He used all his strength in one strike.

Victory would be decided in one move!

He had the will to fight.

He even had a killing intent!

Braydon acted as if he didn’t notice and continued to walk forward.

The white light arrived in an instant.

“Your Holiness, be careful!” someone exclaimed.

“Lou Beil, pull back right now!”

Someone warned the attacker.

However, Braydon did not stop on his way. He allowed the sword to come to his side. The white light around his body was restrained, and a white shadow flew out of Braydon’s body.

The ninth technique, Banished Immortal!

The banished immortal’s figure was extremely focused, like a real person. He had Braydon’s facial features and held an invisible sword in his hand as he attacked.

It was a sword formed by the power of the nation’s fate.

The national fate sword; the banished immortal white shadow.

Those were all killing moves!

The banished immortal white shadow held the national fate sword and slashed through the white light.

Crack!

The sound of weapons breaking could be heard.

The white light dissipated, and a white-robed youth appeared. Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and the tip of his nose was pointed at by an invisible sword.

The white-robed youth was Lou.

The banished immortal white shadow held the national fate sword and pointed it at his face, as if it could cut him with a thought.

Lou was injured by the sword Qi, and blood flowed out of his mouth. He said softly, “I lost!”

“This is a martial arts banished immortal. He has actually reappeared in the human world. This…”

Lee, as an audience member, gradually became numb.

The ancient martial arts techniques that Braydon displayed had basically been lost for thousands of years.

Now that Braydon had gathered all of them, how could outsiders not be surprised?

“The highest achievement of the martial arts era is this martial arts banished immortal,” Frosty said softly.

“Little Seven has more secrets than we thought. Master chose Little Seven to inherit the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art because we are not as good as Little Seven.”

Rhea walked up the stairs and left with Braydon.

No one dared to challenge Braydon anymore.

This Seventh Holiness was too terrifying.

His combat strength was unfathomable.

Along the way, they were all defeated.

No one could force him to use the Spirit Monarch Summoning Art.

At the peak of Heavenly Mountain, the main peak was surrounded by clouds all year round. Living here was like riding on the clouds. There was also a trace of spiritual energy. There was even a Heavenly Lake at the top of the mountain.

The water in the lake was clear, and there was a layer of mist covering it.

Green grass covered both sides of the Heavenly Lake, and wildflowers bloomed. It was like spring all year round, exuding vitality.

Braydon noticed that there were hundreds of spirit herbs growing beside the Heavenly Lake.

That was only at a glance. If one looked carefully, the number would increase by several times.

To the east of the Heavenly Lake, an ancient palace was built.

The palace occupied a large area and was where the Sovereign Lord lived all year round.

Braydon stepped onto the stairs leading to the palace.

Two middle-aged men stood at the entrance of the palace that exuded a majestic aura. They looked dignified. The one on the left said slowly, “Your Holiness, please wait a moment. Allow me to enter the palace and report to Lord Gideon Zavala!”

“No need, just come in!”

A majestic voice came from the palace. It was the same majestic voice that had stopped Braydon from poaching.

The two middle-aged men at the door immediately made way and opened the seven-meter-tall door.

The doors of the hall slowly opened. Braydon stepped over the threshold and entered the hall that was filled with white marble.

In the main hall, a burly youth stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in white and had a head full of white hair. His temperament was elegant and peaceful, but it also revealed a hint of dominance.

His back was facing Braydon and Frosty.

Other than the Sovereign Lord, who else would dare to be so arrogant?

He was Gideon Zavala.

But he was not the Sovereign Lord!

Gideon slowly turned around, revealing his chiseled face, but he was wearing a silver mask that covered half of his face.

Before he could speak.

“Teacher?” Braydon was shocked.

The teacher Braydon was referring to was Old Devil Yanagi!

Although it was only half a face, how could Braydon forget what Finley Yanagi looked like?

The man in front of him had the exact same face as Finley.

It was useless for him to wear a mask.

Braydon could tell at a glance!

Gideon burst into laughter. He took off half of the mask on his face and said softly, “As expected of the child raised by Second Brother. You recognized me at a glance!”

“Lord Gideon, as far as I can remember, I don’t think you’ve ever taken off your mask.”

Rhea’s words were filled with dissatisfaction and unfriendliness.

The six of them had grown up on Heavenly Mountain and had never seen Gideon take off his mask.

Now that Little Seven had arrived, Gideon took off his mask.

Gideon and Finley Yanagi had the same face.

But he was not Finley!

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