The Strongest War God

If there was, Braydon would dare to kill ten levels of hell because he had great animosity toward them!

Braydon’s murderous words seemed to be very calm.

A hoarse male voice came from the dark, “As expected of the Northern King, your words are so domineering, and your bearing is unparalleled!”

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“Since you’re already here, why are you hiding? The 167th generation disciple of the Dragon-Tiger bloodline, Sebastian Wood, is waiting for your challenge!”

Sebastian’s right hand lightly rested on the handle of his sword, his eyes grave.

This was the great danger he had mentioned!

In today’s day and age, martial arts had declined, and there were weak low-level martial artists everywhere.

Using such a forbidden art would attract great danger. Even someone as strong as the Crouching Tiger would not be able to succeed, let alone them.

The Crouching Tiger was a genius of his generation, a rare genius that only appeared once every five hundred years. In the end, he too fell.

At this moment, there was no moonlight in the sky above the Neal family’s manor. The moon was dark, the wind was billowing, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

A black figure covered in a black windbreaker walked in from the Neal family’s gate. He then reached the villa’s entrance.

This was a living person, but the yin aura on his body was very strong.

The yin-yang person, Andrew Seal.

After he arrived, he did not show his face as he cupped his hands. “Andrew Seal greets Your Highness, the Northern King!”

“Preston’s yin-yang man, Andrew Seal?” Sebastian’s eyes lit up, revealing a bit of shock and anger.

Andrew smiled faintly. “Yes, that’s me. Deputy Team Leader Wood, we’ve met before. I told you that you would die a peaceful death at seventy years old, but you didn’t believe me five years ago and mocked yourself for not being able to live for two years. It seems that my prediction is more accurate!”

At that time, Sebastian did not know who Andrew was. He had just joined the Preston team and was confident in his identity as a disciple of Mount Dutu. He was like a newborn calf that was not afraid of the enemy, so he did not think much of Andrew’s words.

But now, he had to believe it.

The existence of the Preston team allowed them to come into contact with all sorts of strange things every year.

The records of the yin-yang people could be traced back to 221 B.C. because the oldest documents stopped at that period.

Furthermore, the yin-yang people referred to a type of people. There was no derogatory meaning to it, nor was it an insult.

These people traveled between the yin and yang world. Although their actions were strange, the Daoist practitioners of various Daoist sects were in awe of them. The special operations teams of various places had come into contact with them and had friendly relations with them.

Andrew said, “I’m only here today to pass on a message from someone. It’s heaven’s will for people to live, grow old, get sick, and die. I hope that Your Highness can restrain your grief and not force this little girl to live on this world.”

“The will of the heavens cannot be defied? What if I defy it today?!”

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his calm words were full of dominance.

The Northern King would not be threatened!

Braydon, who had grown up in the northern territory, did not fear heaven and earth!

He disrespected ghosts and Gods!

He only respected the sword in his hand!

Braydon was wearing a military uniform and a Qilin robe. He had inherited the last wish of his teacher, the former military commander, in pursuing the idea of protecting Hansworth by killing.

This was King Braydon.

Andrew shook his head. “Heaven’s will cannot be disobeyed. Your Highness, why are you so persistent? if you get yourself burned by fire, your end will be as tragic as the previous military commander of the north. Wouldn’t that be tragic?”

The former commander of the northern army was Braydon’s teacher, and he was like a father to him!

Whoosh!

The stone bricks under Braydon’s feet broke into pieces. His thin body was like a sharp sword, and he instantly appeared in front of Andrew. His left hand pressed on Andrew’s neck, pummeling him straight into the wall.

With a bang, the wall shattered, and Andrew spat out a mouthful of blood. He had been severely injured in an instant.

“Northern King, please think twice. We can’t kill this person,” Sebastian cupped his fists in shock.

“Why not? I haven’t forgotten the enmity of my teacher. You yin-yang people have to pay this blood debt!” Braydon’s eyes were filled with killing intent.

Andrew’s lips were still bleeding. “I’m just a messenger. If the Northern King wants to kill me, it’ll only take a snap of his fingers. However, Ginny Neal’s time is up. The king of hell will have her dead at midnight, and no one can keep her alive past that time!”

These words were constantly stirring up Braydon’s killing intent.

Did Andrew really think that Braydon would not dare to kill him?

“Then let the Yama of the yin-yang people come personally!”

Braydon snapped his arms in half and threw him out of the door like he was a dead dog. He said coldly, “Get lost!”

Andrew had already delivered his message, so he turned around and left in a sorry state.

Everyone present knew that Andrew was just a messenger.

Perhaps in Preston, as a yin-yang person, even the Preston team did not dare to control Andrew. But in Braydon’s eyes, he was indeed a nobody.

In this world, there were people who lived in the mortal world but did things for the netherworld.

Yin-yang people were this type.

Andrew’s arrival was obviously to inform Braydon that Ginny’s death was inevitable, so the soul-seeking lamp could not save her.

If he used the soul-seeking forbidden art to extend her life, Braydon would be an enemy of the yin-yang people.

Andrew’s visit was a warning.

As the Northern King, Braydon could intimidate all the martial artists in the world, but the yin-yang people did not seem to be afraid.

“Northern King, the yin-yang people hold great power. The next person who comes might not be weaker than you.”

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Braydon turned around and went back to his room without answering.

As long as the yin-yang people dared to come, Braydon would dare to kill them, regardless of whether they were yin-yang people or other things.

The current King Braydon was not afraid of ghosts and Gods.

Moreover, the yin-yang people had a deep hatred for Braydon.

The cause could be traced back to when Braydon was ten years old. He had been poisoned by the seven insects and seven herbs, and there was no cure for it. He should have died, but the yin-yang person appeared in the northern territory, just like how they had appeared in front of Braydon tonight and said that Ginny’s life was coming to an end!

The yin-yang people in the north said that Braydon’s death was coming. This angered the former commander of the northern army, and he killed the yin-yang man with a cold sword.

The former commander of the northern army, Finley Yanagi, was born in the ruins of Kylo. He was a terrifying figure in his youth. Although he was middle-aged, he had been in charge of the north for a hundred years and had never yielded to anyone.

What’s more, Braydon entered the northern territory at the age of seven and was accepted as a student by Finley. He was both a teacher and a father. There was a rumor outside the territory that Braydon was Finley’s illegitimate son.

However, Finley did not care about the rumors in the outside world. He spent the rest of his life raising Braydon into an adult.

But in the end, the yin-yang person told Braydon that he was going to die. Finley took the cold sword and killed the yin-yang person. He angered a mysterious force, and thirteen king level figures came to the north and started a shocking battle.

In that battle, Finley used his sword and slaughtered everyone. The battle shocked the world. No one had expected the northern army commander to kill a God!

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Yin-yang people had a special identity. They traveled between the yin and yang worlds. In ancient feudal times, they were regarded as Gods of the netherworld.

But in Finley’s eyes, yin-yang people were just a type of martial artist that was neither yin nor yang, so why not kill them?

Finley had the concept of killing as protection. He did not fear the heavens and earth, and he did not respect ghosts and Gods. In his eyes, no matter who it was, if they dared to touch his disciple, they would be killed without mercy!

Since the yin-yang people had set their eyes on Braydon, so what if he killed him?

Later on, Finley killed thirteen kings that night and shocked the world. He was injured in that battle. Half a month later, on Braydon’s eleventh birthday, two figures came to the north. One was wearing white clothes, the other was wearing black clothes, holding a soul-summoning rod.

That night, in the eight-thousand miles land in the north, a cold wind swept across the desert. Finley Yanagi disappeared without a trace that night. It was rumored that he had died and left behind a will.

The second Northern King would be Braydon. He would lead ten legions to guard the northern territory and protect the eight-thousand-mile border of Hansworth. Anyone who disrespected him would be killed without mercy!