The Strongest War God

Chapter 1164: A Shocking Blade Strike

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Majestic words echoed through the ancient forest, shocking several major figures in the outside world.

Syon Janis exclaimed, “Emperor transmission?”

“How enviable!” said someone.

The golden-haired man, Stur, had a gleam in his eyes.

Who was the emperor transmitting the chart to?

By the end of tonight, it must be clarified.

As the ancient forest moved, a thousand and eight giant stars hanging in the sky slowly swayed, forming a terrifying star chart, accompanied by the descent of astonishing power.

An old voice sounded with surprise and anger, “The power you are using is all that was left in your lifetime. Tonight, you are depleting it all. How will your successor inherit your imperial path?”

The power absorbed by the shadow of Emperor Soho came from the golden egg.

That was the seed of the emperor.

The shadow of Emperor Soho seemed to ignore it, turning around and pointing down.

Boom!

A golden light fell.

Then it burst into a golden radiance, reaching a height of ten thousand feet, tearing through the dark night.

It was accompanied by a mournful scream.

Someone was seriously injured!

The injured person was definitely not Emperor Soho.

His pointing gesture almost cut down the enemy.

One of the thousand and eight giant stars floating above his head suddenly went out.

As if the power within it had been borrowed by him!

Braydon came alone to the depths of the forest, witnessing the battle personally.

He saw with his own eyes Emperor Soho tearing apart a figure with just one finger.

This move undoubtedly angered many existences in the ancient forest.

In the core area of the forest, there were large tombs built.

The tombs were nameless, without any inscriptions.

And within the vast graves, they were always shrouded in white mist.

Until, from inside, a thunderous roar came.

It was a beast’s roar!

There was also the presence of spirit beasts becoming emperors inside.

There were even two vague figures walking in the white mist, trying to manifest.

This forbidden area was full of mysteries.

What kind of strange creatures were hiding here, no one knew.

But Braydon Neal’s eyes lit up, looking at the seed of the emperor above Little Fool’s head, the luster had obviously dimmed a lot.

If the power inside was depleted, Emperor Soho would no longer exist.

This thing would be the foundation for Little Fool to rapidly increase his strength in the future.

Coupled with the strangeness of this ancient forest.

Braydon appeared and said softly, “Little Fool, have the other two emperor’s shadows appear, drive away those creatures. The secret technique contained in Emperor Soho’s shadow should not be exhausted until you fully comprehend it.”

“Okay!”

Little Fool had always listened to his brother.

He dashed into the white mist in front, palm striking toward the two vague figures in the mist.

Those two vague figures were both living beings. With a casual strike, Little Fool could kill them instantly.

Accompanied by the white mist, a burst of light came with a destructive color.

Little Fool was precisely trying to force out the two ancestors from within him with this strike.

Sure enough.

The attack of such a powerful level instantly stimulated the two seeds of the emperor inside Little Fool.

Swish!

Two figures appeared.

A majestic man in imperial robes appeared next to Little Fool, raising his hand to block the burst of light.

The shadow of Emperor Togo had appeared!

There was also a terrifying black emperor’s shadow.

The two emperor’s shadows instantly sensed everything in the outside world.

The will of the two emperors began to recover on the spot!

Amidst the white mist, a voice of astonishment rang out, saying, “Two extreme path emperors?”

In this ancient forest, the hidden voices were not just a few, but more than a handful. At the same time, in the outside world, Sitara Nichols was shocked, saying, “Two more extreme path emperors?”

“Is it the will of the emperors?” Syon was taken aback.

They were constantly taken aback by the turn of events.

Among the major figures, only Finley Yanagi knew where these emperor’s wills came from.

They all originated from Little Fool.

These kids had only been in the 14th ruin for one day, but they had already caused such a big stir.

Old Devil Yanagi remained calm, standing on the outskirts of the forest.

Meanwhile, inside the ancient forest, Emperor Togo’s figure revived, speaking, “Sweep through this area for eight hundred miles!”

“Understood!”

The figure of the black-clothed First Emperor had also been revived.

A voice of resentment came from the shadows, saying, “My lords, do you really want to forge an eternal hatred by entering this place?”

The words fell.

It was spoken by a blurry figure inside the white mist, on the left side. fгeewebnovёl.com

He appeared instantly, wearing a white robe, fair-skinned, with silver hair!

Was this a human emperor?

However, Braydon noticed that this person’s aura was different from everyone he had ever seen.

The white-robed man’s facial features and appearance were no different from the martial artists of Hansworth.

But the aura was strangely peculiar.

Two words floated into Braydon’s mind: “Indigenous people!”

The martial artists in the ruins were strangers to Braydon, and he was curious about the indigenous people.

Sapphire Neal had mentioned to Braydon that there were three types of natives in the ruins.

The first was the spirit beasts.

The second was the plant demons.

The third was the indigenous people.

Today was the first day Braydon had seen the indigenous martial artists.

The figure of Emperor Togo had already revived in part, his right hand slightly moved, and golden light turned into a war blade.

The terrifying intent of the knife made Braydon feel icy all over.

Emperor Togo was truly too powerful.

With the blade in his right hand, he took a step forward, and the blade rose, bringing a gust of wind, as if it were a heavenly might.

Along with the fall of the blade!

Swish!

The blade rose and fell, as if in an instant.

A casual sword, plain and unremarkable.

It seemed like the blade of a woodcutter, without any remarkable features, and no sense of power.

But it immersed Braydon.

Since childhood, Braydon had gone to the northern desert and was proficient in using a cold sword. The ancient martial art he practiced was the sword technique.

So, at this moment, Braydon’s gaze was fixed on Emperor Togo’s sword, unconsciously immersed in this sword intent.

In Braydon’s eyes, the sword of Emperor Togo seemed to separate the heavens and the earth.

The rising blade represented the black night.

The falling blade represented the white day!

With a slash, the sky became day, and the earth became night.

As if there was nothing in between heaven and earth that this blade couldn’t separate.

Emperor Togo’s blade dispersed the white mist.

As the mist cleared, Braydon found himself in the midst of a tomb, with a towering mountain in front of him.

The mountain was black, with no vegetation growing, surrounded by white mist all year round.

At the foot of the mountain, there happened to be an entrance shrouded in white mist.

The two indigenous people from the previous white mist emerged from there.

With one strike of Emperor Togo’s blade, the indigenous person who was talking to him was directly cut down.

The blade slashed, and the body of the indigenous person was split in half.

Braydon witnessed the interior of the indigenous person’s body.

There were no internal organs!

Or, it could be said that the internal structure of the indigenous people’s body was completely different from theirs. The organs inside were translucent, like the transparency of spirit stones, emitting a faint spiritual energy.

This was the body of the indigenous people.

Braydon spoke up, “Seniors, Little Fool has inherited the legacy of the three of you. He is mischievous by nature, and I’m afraid he won’t remember much of what you’ve passed down. If the power of the three emperor seeds is exhausted, your inheritance will be cut off.”

“We should leave!”

Little Fool was mischievous, and he wanted to rely on the power of the three emperor seeds to quickly advance his strength. If the three figures ran out of power tonight, what would happen to Little Fool’s cultivation in the future?