Chapter 997: Braydon Swindling and Scheming Against Others
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Thatcher Kingston wanted to say something.
“You’re looking for me?” Tyce Kingston, who was sipping tea at the side, asked softly.
Braydon Neal moved to the side and unsheathed the Northern King Sword at his waist. The edge of the sword slashed across Tyce’s face.
Braydon, the Northern King, was still the same.
Without saying anything else, he charged forward.
This action shocked many people.
“Tyce!” Thatcher shouted.
“Little Seven!”
Jocelynn Newman and Josette Hinton were worried that Braydon would be injured.
Tyce’s strength wasn’t any weaker than Frosty’s.
Braydon fighting with him was like throwing an egg at a rock.
However, Braydon’s two senior sisters had never thought that Braydon would come to take revenge knowing that his strength was far inferior to Tyce’s. Why would he forcefully try to get revenge?
Because Braydon wanted to drag the entire Mount Kingston down with him!
The people of Mount Kingston had killed Luke Yates’s parents and relatives.
Now, they had injured Lorelai Patterson so badly on Heavenly Mountain.
How could Braydon let them off?
Thatcher was worried that Tyce would be ruthless. If he seriously injured the young master of Heavenly Mountain, it would be a disaster!
Everyone was watching.
The teacup in Tyce’s hand floated in the air and hovered between his palms, blocking Braydon’s blade.
“I’m not interested in weaklings!” he said calmly.
In Tyce’s eyes, Braydon was just a low-level pinnacle. He didn’t even have the desire to fight.
“Big Brother, let me do it!”
A man as thin as a hemp pole had a hint of excitement on his face.
He was Tobin Kingston.
Tyce’s younger brother!
Unfortunately, as the older brother, Tyce’s eyes flashed with disgust. He really didn’t like his younger brother who was a profligate son.
However, there were outsiders present.
Tyce wasn’t interested in Braydon. In his eyes, his opponents were only Frost and Rhea Reeves.
Tobin, who was a conferred pinnacle, could be Braydon’s opponent.
The teacup in Tyce’s hand was covered in cracks.
Bang!
The teacup shattered.
Tyce retreated.
At the same time, Tobin charged forward. He held a sword in his hand and blocked Braydon’s Northern King Sword. He sneered. “So, the most mysterious young master of Heavenly Mountain is you, a low-level pinnacle!”
His contemptuous words carried a hint of ridicule.
Tobin was a conferred pinnacle with 30,000 Na of vitality.
He was not weak!
However, he was still a profligate son.
A secluded cultivation force like Mount Kingston had a long history. In a sealed environment, they had ancient and complete cultivation methods. They did not lack martial arts techniques or spirit herbs.
Nurtured from a young age, even a pig could become a pinnacle.
If the martial artists in the outside world did not even have a cultivation method, no matter how talented they were, it was useless!
Unless they created their own cultivation technique.
Even if they created their own cultivation technique, without the help of spirit herbs, his cultivation would be limited for the rest of his life.
On the other hand, people like Tobin were born with a golden spoon in their mouths.
There was nothing to be proud of!
Braydon was calm. He held the sword in his left hand, and his body was covered in white light. His speed suddenly doubled.
His speed had exceeded 700 meters per second!
He had used the instant technique.
His speed increased explosively, leaving only afterimages in his surroundings.
Tobin’s hair stood on end. He saw Braydon standing right in front of him, but he felt a bone-chilling killing intent.
Tyce reminded him angrily. “Tobin, dodge!”
It was too late!
The Braydon Tobin saw was only a shadow left behind by his speed.
Braydon held the Northern King Sword and slashed across Tobin’s neck from the side.
With just one slash, it brought about a wave of hot blood.
Hot blood splattered everywhere!
Tobin’s head flew up.
He was a profligate son of a rich family who had cultivated to the pinnacle realm, yet his entire body did not have a single trace of killing intent. It was even inferior to the killing intent of an ordinary soldier of the Northern Army!
He had tens of thousands Na of vitality, but he couldn’t use the true power of a conferred pinnacle.
This kind of trash was killed by Braydon like a dog.
Tyce was furious. No matter how much he looked down on his younger brother, Tobin was still his brother.
With Tobin’s death, when Tyce returned to Mount Kingston, how was he going to explain this to his parents?
In his anger, he gripped the hilt of his sword with his right hand.
He unsheathed his sword!
The sword was shining with a cold light, and a layer of treasure light was faintly circulating around it.
This was a spirit artifact!
“Kill them!”
Tyce’s sword pierced through the sky as he headed straight for Braydon’s chest.
“Tyce, stop!” Thatcher shouted in anger.
Although Braydon had killed Tobin, he was just a profligate son.
Mount Kingston didn’t suffer much loss.
If Tyce killed Braydon today, the entire Heavenly Mountain would declare war on Mount Kingston.
Once the two declared war, supreme pinnacles would fall.
“Young Master of Heavenly Mountain?” Tyce would not listen. He stabbed out with his sword and said coldly, “You’re still a weakling. You’ve inherited the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art and are still a low-level pinnacle. Do you know how old I was when I entered the pinnacle realm?
“I reached the pinnacle realm at the age of 16, and after three years, I advanced to the next realm. I became a high-level pinnacle before I reached the age of 20. I reached the conferred pinnacle realm at the age of 22, and I could kill a chaos pinnacle!
“I reached the chaos pinnacle realm at the age of 25!
“And I entered the eminent pinnacle realm at the age of 30!
“I then entered the ascendant pinnacle realm at the age of 40.
“I became an inimitable pinnacle at the age of 55!
“I reached the sovereign pinnacle realm at the age of 70, I will definitely enter the supreme pinnacle realm before I reach 100!”
Tyce charged over with his sword, and nothing could block the sword light.
A pinnacle can live for five hundred years.
A hundred years old was equivalent to twenty years old for an ordinary person.
A pinnacle who was one or two hundred years old could be called a young man.
Braydon looked at him coldly. This talent was not strong!
If Tyce wanted to compare himself to Frosty and Rhea, that would be putting himself on a pedestal.
Both of them had already opened their spiritual apertures.
Tyce looked young, but he was actually not young.
At the very least, compared to the people of this generation in the Northern Army, they could be Little Fool’s grandfather at this age.
“I haven’t opened my spiritual aperture yet, so my talent is still a little lacking!” Braydon said calmly.
“Die!”
Tyce was enraged. He held his sword with both hands and charged over on the spot.
This was the truth he wanted to avoid the most.
Frost and Rhea hadn’t reached the supreme pinnacle realm yet, but they had both opened their spiritual apertures.
On the other hand, Tyce had not!
Braydon said softly. “The supreme pinnacle bearing can’t be compared to the ancient emperors!”
The ancient emperors were the ancestors of the First Nation and Hanlon Dynasty.
Above the supreme pinnacle bearing was the bearing of an emperor.
However, Tyce hadn’t reached this step and hadn’t opened his spiritual aperture yet.
These words undoubtedly angered Tyce.
Tyce gathered all the vitality in his body, and that terrifying pressure swept through Braydon’s entire body.
Tyce was only one step away from the supreme pinnacle realm!
That terrifying pressure instantly swept Braydon away.
The sword in Tyce’s hand suddenly shifted by three degrees, avoiding his chest and stabbing toward his left shoulder.
In the end, he did not lose his cool!
If he killed the young master of Heavenly Mountain for whatever reason, they would have to leave their lives here.
This action would cause a war between Heavenly Mountain and Mount Kingston.
Braydon could not be killed!
Tyce knew this deep down.
However, Braydon’s eyes were cold. He had been plotting against Mount Kingston ever since he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard.
From killing Tobin to provoking Tyce.
Braydon wanted to drag Mount Kingston down with him.
Today, Braydon begged for death!
Braydon wanted to use his death to exchange for the destruction of Mount Kingston.
Therefore, one could imagine.
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