Chapter 335 - 335: Technique, Activate!

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Chapter 335: Technique, Activate!

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Dominic Lowe himself had to bear the responsibility for his mistakes.

He sealed Old Man Zito’s eight extra meridians and humiliated the entire northern army.

Tonight, he would be targeted by the blade of the northern army!

Westley Hader frowned. “The three of you are all marquises. This old thing has already seen the pinnacle path. I’ll fight him!”

“After peeking into the pinnacle path, he’s still a ninth-level king!”

Yuri Qualls said calmly.

“Dominic isn’t the only one who has seen the pinnacle path!” Laird Xenos said indifferently.

“What?”

Many people were shocked.

What did he mean?

There was someone here who had peeped into the pinnacle path?

Of course!

And not just one!

Braydon Neal’s eight king-conferring techniques were the paths of the pinnacle.

Luther Carden and Yuri had both learned one of the eight techniques.

Otherwise, how could they shake Dominic, who was at the pinnacle?

“I haven’t fought with anyone for many years, but I haven’t abandoned my martial arts!”

Luther flicked his fingers and released his aura.

King pressure!

When did Luther become a king?

Nobody knew!

Luther was the leader of the five heavenly kings and the second most important person in the northern army. He had been handling the affairs of the various divisions of the northern army and was in charge of the planning and strategies.

Such a genius would definitely be conferred the title of king in this lifetime.

However, outsiders had no idea that Luther had long been conferred the title of king.

Tonight, Luther and the others were determined to challenge Dominic, the pinnacle.

“Do you know what you’re doing?” Dominic’s expression was ugly.

“I’m not talented, but tonight, I want to use my meager strength to shake Duke

Lowe who is at the pinnacle!”

Luther laughed lightly.

He knew very well what he was doing!

The people of the northern army could not be humiliated by outsiders.

Although Old Man Zito was from the Ludwig army, the northern territory had already announced it.

He was the deputy regimental commander of the first legion of the northern army!

A high-ranking figure of the northern army!

Tonight, he was humiliated in the capital.

Regarding this matter, all the comrades in the north could not accept it.

They would not let it go with a smile!

The men of the northern army stood between heaven and earth; who dared to insult them?

Even Dominic would have to bear the wrath of the northern army tonight.

Luther revealed the fact that he was already a conferred king!

In the north, the three Qilin brothers were all kings!

The leader of the three, King Braydon, was a ninth-level king and stood tall in the king realm.

An undefeatable legend!

In addition to Luther, Joshua Mandor, and the mysterious Eggy, there were also Old Man Zito and Ernest Lanford!

The northern army had eight kings.

Luther stood with his hands behind his back. White-clothed Qualls moved his left back slightly and gently gripped the hilt of his sword. Laird held the Ice Spear in his hand and released his killing intent.

Westley stood quietly at the side, guarding against the people of the Flitwick family.

In this pitch-black night, the cold wind blew up the dead leaves.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive.

Suddenly.

Laird made his move. The tip of his icy spear shot out and stabbed straight at Dominic’s chest.

“The stars fall on the earth, and the moon sink into the river. The spear is like a dragon shooting into the sky!”

Laird’s spear technique was fierce and overbearing.

Dominic’s eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. He watched the icy spear pierce over, but he did not move at all. He watched coldly.

King level and marquis level.

The difference between the two was huge!

Not to mention Dominic, a peerless expert who had just reached the pinnacle.

The ice spear came at him in an instant. When it was fifty centimeters away from Dominic’s chest, it stopped abruptly as if it was frozen in midair, and the tip of the spear could not advance any further.

At this moment, Dominic’s aura was different from before.

It made him look like a saint sitting high in the palace.

It was majestic and grand, high and mighty, as if it wanted to educate the world!

As expected of Duke Lowe.

His martial arts realm was even more terrifying than what outsiders imagined!

Yuri moved instantly.

If he did not make a move now, what was he waiting for?

He pulled out the black blade from his waist.

Although Yuri cultivated double-edged sword techniques, everyone in the northern army knew how to use cold swords that were single edged.

Dominic glanced over slowly. He raised his left hand slightly, and an invisible force grabbed White-clothed Qualls who was above his head. His voice was like a bronze bell as he said in a majestic voice, “Sit down!”

Boom!

An extremely powerful force restrained Yuri and made him sit on the grass.

However, Dominic’s distraction caused the tip of the ice spear to advance by another 30%.

Blood trickled down Yuri’s lips as he was pinned down to the ground.

Dominic did not dare to make Yuri kneel!

So what if he was at the pinnacle!

Since Dominic dared to humiliate the regimental commander of the third legion of the northern army, he would be the enemy of the northern territory.

Dominic’s aura was getting more and more peculiar. He was really like a saint who was educating the world.

Did he ask Yuri to sit down to teach him a lesson?

Unfortunately, it was not Dominic’s turn to teach the men of the northern army!

Not to mention a fake pinnacle like him.

Even if it was a true pinnacle, he was not qualified to teach Yuri.

Among the top ten ruthless men of the northern territory, only the Northern King was respected.

Yuri was completely suppressed. Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and his white clothes were stained with blood. He actually stood up slowly under this absolute suppression.

His aura was somewhat different!

The human touch on his body was disappearing, but it was replaced by a strange power.

It was as if he had divinity that was not tainted by the mortal world, and he looked down on everything as if they were ants.

“What?” Dominic was shocked.

“Eight king-conferring techniques. Technique, activate!”

Yuri stood tall between heaven and earth. His thin body released a powerful divinity that filled the manor.

It was as if he did not respect heaven and earth or ghosts!

In this world, he was the revered one.

“Pinnacle path?” Dominic cried out.

“Surprised? Fourth Brother has said before that you are not the only one who has touched the pinnacle path. You are not qualified to teach me!”

Yuri stood proudly with his hands behind his back and said, “Tonight, Yuri Qualls of the northern army will challenge you, Duke Lowe!”

“You guys!”

Dominic was truly shocked.

A marquis level force had touched the secrets of the pinnacle path.

What kind of monstrous talent was this!

Such a person would definitely shock the world in the next ten years.

Once one stepped into the pinnacle, they would become the backbone of the country.

They would guard Hansworth alone for 500 years!

In the entire world, have you ever seen any country that dared to provoke a pinnacle?

Provoking a pinnacle meant death.

Everyone was shocked.

Tonight, the second person who had glimpsed the pinnacle path was born.

He was the Third Master of the northern army, the White-robed Killing God, Yuri Qualls!

This kid was truly a monster!

White-clothed Qualls stood with his hands behind his back. He stepped on the soft grass and took his first step. His aura was like that of a God. His thin lips moved slightly. “My brother said that the end of the art is the pinnacle origin!

“Tonight, I’ll show you all of my brother’s king-conferring techniques. Three years ago, before he was conferred the title of king, he used all eight techniques and killed eight rulers outside the border!

“I may not be talented, but with my meager strength, I want to shake Duke Lowe, who is at the pinnacle!”

His clear words resounded through half of the capital.

All the martial artists heard that the third master of the northern army, Yuri Qualls, was challenging the current Duke Lowe.

Were the people of the northern army crazy?