Chapter 958: Carrying the Fate of a Hundred Countries!

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Chapter 958: Carrying the Fate of a Hundred Countries!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At this moment, Dexter Jansky, a sovereign pinnacle, came to Song with a bloody head in his hand.

“Dexter Jansky of Jover,” Dexter said seriously. “I was ordered by the family leader to kill Douglas Crawford of the Crawford family. This is his head!”

“The patriarch of the Jansky family has decreed that the pinnacles of Song shall be exterminated today as a sacrifice to the heroic souls of the Western Army who died in battle last year!”

A member of the Jansky family said calmly.

Hansworth had always been righteous and logical.

No matter what one did, one had to have good reasons!

Now, with just a word from Braydon Neal, a hundred upper rank pinnacles had appeared to follow his orders.

The Crown Prince of Song turned pale. He was no longer as calm as before. He was dumbfounded.

Fenton Jansky alone could wipe out the pinnacles of Song.

However, there were hundreds of people who were comparable to Fenton here. They were all upper rank pinnacles.

Without exception, they all obeyed Braydon’s orders!

Braydon wanted to find all the pinnacles of Song and kill them.

Today, it was destined to be the death of the martial arts world of Song.

If all the pinnacle martial artists of Song were killed, there would not be strong martial artists in Song for a long time.

How could Song dare to provoke the Ludwig defense line again?

When a country didn’t have a pinnacle leader, it would be difficult for them to protect themselves, let alone encroach on other countries’ territory.

The rules of the International Arbitration Council were all bullshit!

If there were no pinnacle in one’s own country, the pinnacles of other countries could come and go as they pleased. There was no point talking about self-protection!

Braydon gave the order to kill. Dexter and the others released their pressure to sense the pinnacle martial artists in Song. If they found them, they would kill them all.

In the building, the Crown Prince of Song was extremely pale.

Today was the day he would die.

“You’re truly the Royal Highness of Hansworth,” the Crown Prince of Song said bitterly. “You can command hundreds of upper rank pinnacles to serve you with just one sentence. No one in the world can match your power!”

“Luke, send him on his way.”

Braydon’s expression was calm.

Luke held the golden spear and was about to attack.

As a result, the Crown Prince of Song released his own pressure, and his vitality fluctuations were not weaker than the little fool’s, but slightly stronger.

As expected of the top pinnacle genius of Song, who bore the fate of the nation, he was displaying his strength at this moment.

“If you’re hungry, go find some food yourself. Don’t go far.”

Braydon sent Luke Yates away with a simple sentence.

In the blink of an eye, Luke had forgotten that he was almost killed by the chaos pinnacle gatekeeper of Song. He started to wander around the Junko Island again to find something to eat.

He was leading the donkey, his entire body exuding a carefree aura.

Braydon had his eyes closed, deep in thought.

Dexter didn’t go far. He noticed Woo Hoon’s departure and went to Braydon’s side in a flash. He said softly, “Family Leader, we can’t let this kid go. I can see that his vitality is no weaker than 7,000 Na, and he’s good at enduring. If he is kept alive in the future, he’ll definitely cause a disaster. Why don’t we eliminate him now?”

“I want to use him to attract the fate of Song.”

Braydon stated his purpose.

Dexter was a sovereign pinnacle, so he was knowledgeable. But at this moment, he was surprised and asked, “On the peak of Mount Tanish, you carried ten layers of the national fate of Hansworth. Song is just a small place. Its national fate is not strong!”

The national fate of Song was completely different from the ten layers of national fate that Braydon had carried.

Yet, Braydon had taken a fancy to the fate of Song!

Regarding Dexter’s doubts.

Braydon opened his eyes. A hint of coldness appeared in his deep eyes. He said softly, “If you want to suppress a hundred countries, you will definitely have to suppress the heavens!”

He was the Heaven-Suppressing King, Braydon Neal!

Last year, when Braydon was conferred the title of Garrison King on Mount Tanish, he had asked his teacher, Martial Emperor Yanagi, if there were any Heaven-Suppressing Kings in the world.

At that time, the 1,000 pinnacles outside the borders were also present.

Braydon had openly declared that he would become the Heaven-Suppressing King in the future!

The Northern King never spoke empty words.

Now that Braydon had become the Garrison King, he ruled the world alone. His martial arts were even more terrifying.

Braydon didn’t stop moving forward.

In the thousand years of history of the world, there had never been a Heaven-Suppressing King.

Braydon had paved a heaven-suppressing martial arts path.

This was the reason why Braydon had come to the border!

Walking the heaven-suppressing martial arts path meant that he would plunder the fate of a hundred countries to achieve his own success.

He would hold the fate of a hundred countries in his hands.

How ambitious!

What Braydon was doing was something that the martial artists of the same generation did not even dare to imagine.

Dexter and Fenton stood at the side and looked at each other. They saw the horror in each other’s eyes.

This monstrous young family leader of his was truly heaven-defying!