The Strongest War God-Chapter 1575 - The City was Filled with Swords

Chapter 1575: The City was Filled with Swords Chapter 1575: The City was Filled with Swords Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “Let them come over!” Braydon Neal commanded.

As Kohen Neal and Spero Neal approached, they noticed the young cultivators surrounding Braydon were formidable, with some even at the saint heart realm—a level close to that of an ancestor.

“Braydon, who are all these people?” Kohen asked cautiously.

“The Northern Army, my comrades.

Why?” Braydon responded calmly.

Spero and Kohen exchanged glances. They had heard whispers about the Northern Army. When Braydon had returned to various ruins, it was rumored he had specifically mobilized this elite force into the Spirit Sea. Initially, the Neal family hadn’t taken this power seriously.

However, now seeing the reassembled Northern Army, its strength was undeniably terrifying. Such a force could potentially surpass even the most ancient and powerful families, including the Neal family, which had stood for ten thousand years. This was a force capable of toppling any superpower in the Spirit Sea, yet it was entirely under Braydon’s command, unbeknownst to outsiders.

Spero’s gaze wandered to the tens of thousands of masked men standing in the distance with their hands behind their backs. Each wore a smiling mask. This was the Mask Group, infamous for destroying Demon Saint Island. The group consisted of ten thousand members. The Neal family’s suspicions were confirmed: the culprits behind Demon Saint Island’s destruction were indeed Braydon’s subordinates.

Braydon’s Northern Army had inadvertently become a giant force within the Spirit Sea.

“I’ll end the family war,” Braydon declared.

“From today onward, the Golden Dragon Pavilion and the Stone family will be eradicated from the Spirit Sea.” His calm words radiated confidence and dominance. Demon Saint Island had already been erased from existence.

The Stone family and Golden Dragon Pavilion would follow closely behind. Braydon was ready to deal with them today and eliminate their threat. While the group conversed, Luther Carden approached and spoke softly, “Brother, we’ve found the people from Golden Dragon Pavilion and Stone family.

How should we deal with them?” There were over three thousand people from the two families.

Some had resisted and were killed by Luther.

“Kill them all,” Braydon said indifferently.

“Understood!” Luther responded, heading off to handle the task personally.

Today marked the Northern Army’s first major action. They were determined not to disappoint Braydon. Even the three calamities of the Northern Army were putting in extra effort.

Any mistakes could lead to Braydon making adjustments to the army, possibly sending some back to the country. No one wanted that; they all aspired to follow the commander, even if it meant fighting among the stars and dying without regret.

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Braydon’s actions today were moving against two super forces simultaneously, inadvertently disrupting the balance of power in the Spirit Sea. The two most powerful entities outside of the mysterious Elysium Sect were the Golden Dragon Pavilion and Fallen Pavilion.

Gregorio Lawler, a Fallen Pavilion expert, arrived on the city walls in a flash, frowning. “Braydon, there are more than three thousand people below.

Are we going to kill them all?” “Calling the commander by his name?

Kill him!” Swoosh! Three thousand black-robed guards materialized around Gregorio. These were the 3,000 imperial guards of the Northern Army, elite soldiers with cultivations no lower than the holy master realm. Their years of hard work, bolstered by Braydon’s support, had paid off.

Gregorio’s expression shifted as he released his saint heart realm aura. Unfortunately, in the Land of Return, everyone’s strength was suppressed to less than one-tenth, and the baleful aura was extremely dangerous. Even a life and death realm cultivator could be fatally harmed here.

“Retreat!” Braydon commanded from atop the city wall, his voice calm.

“Yes, sir!” The 3,000 imperial guards withdrew.

Braydon’s gaze turned to the main street inside the city wall. A total of 3,562 people had been captured and brought to their knees in the streets.

Most had their cultivation crippled, and the rest were imprisoned. All eyes were on Braydon, filled with endless hatred.

Cole Colbie, with his hands behind his back, shouted coldly, “Kneel!” Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh! More than three thousand people were forced to their knees. Those who resisted were kicked down.

“Braydon!” The first person on the left shouted defiantly. “If I don’t die today, I’ll kill your entire family!

If I die today, my ancestor will destroy your entire Neal family!” His shrill voice was filled with threats.

Little did they know that those who dared to threaten Braydon had long been slaughtered. Braydon had never allowed an enemy to live, especially one that threatened the safety of Heather Sage and his children. If such enemies existed, they would be erased.

Braydon listened quietly, then looked at Gregorio with a faint smile.

“How can I let these people off?!” “This!” Gregorio’s expression wavered.

Cole immediately ordered coldly, “Kill!” “Kill them all, leave no one alive!” The leaders of the various armies, standing behind Braydon, were filled with killing intent. Luther and the others had the same resolve. Threatening the king of the northern territory meant that not only these 3,000 people would die, but the Stone family and the Golden Dragon Pavilion would also be destroyed. The Northern Army would eliminate all enemies.

On the main street, more than three thousand people were kneeling. Behind them stood the men of the Northern Army, all at the level of holy masters.

Swoosh! The cold swords were unsheathed, their light sharp and filled with killing intent. The blades fell, and heads flew.

Headless corpses lay across the entire street. Blood pooled and flowed toward the city gate, emitting a nauseating smell.

Braydon sat atop the city wall, his gaze indifferent and unfazed.

Kohen and Spero exchanged glances, a mix of respect and fear in their eyes. Braydon was killing to establish his might.

In the past, when Braydon first came to the Neal family, he had to deal with the Foreman family. They didn’t know Braydon’s past and had never seen the Northern King, so they treated him like just another genius in their family. Little did they know, Braydon had once been a man of his word in the world.

When the two families joined forces, Eva Foreman gave birth to Braydon’s daughter. The two families tacitly agreed and plotted against Braydon, treating his daughter as a tool. Unknowingly, they had already angered Braydon.

Today, he killed three thousand people to show the Neal family and the Foreman family that some people couldn’t be schemed against. There was a price to pay for scheming against Braydon.

Braydon suddenly stood up, and everyone lowered their heads. Among them were Harvey Lay and Jonah Shaw. Their domineering presence was intended to intimidate everyone in Hoizen. At this moment, those who did not submit would probably not be able to escape death.

Braydon remained as calm as ever. Dressed in a snow-white robe and wearing the Cloud Treading Qilin Cape, he turned to look at his son, Trevon Neal, and the timid little girl, Brie Foreman. This was the first time this little girl had seen her father, and also the first time she had witnessed his glory. She had personally seen her father’s eight million soldiers suppressing all the forces in Hoizen.

From today onward, all the forces in the Spirit Sea had to lower their heads before the Northern King. Trevon felt that his father was different from before.