Chapter 1179: White Ape Breathing

Chapter 1179: White Ape Breathing

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting!”

Braydon Neal gave him a brief glance, choosing not to waste time explaining to this foolish individual.

The Overpowering Sword’s fourth move.

The forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting, was activated.

In an instant, Braydon’s vitality was depleted by 100,000 Na.

The vitality of the red lotus was nearly completely drained.

The Northern King Sword trembled as if struggling under the immense force.

Crack!

A crack emerged on the blade!

Braydon’s eyes remained calm and emotionless.

The Northern King Sword cracked!

Yet, Braydon still unsheathed his sword boldly.

The sword light didn’t bloom; instead, it rapidly contracted.

The sword light, now twenty meters long, slashed toward the sky.

He cut through the bronze rod with his sword!

The rod shattered, and the person perished!

The sword descended, slicing through the inimitable pinnacle.

Ghauth Hatendi didn’t even have time to react, bewildered by the sudden eightfold increase in Braydon’s attack!

Let’s not forget the multiplying effect of the Overpowering Sword.

And the forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting.

Among the ten forbidden techniques, Heaven-Splitting was the most potent.

It could amplify the user’s attack from one to nine times!

Combining both, Braydon slashed Ghauth with his sword.

It wasn’t surprising that he shattered the vitality barrier of this inimitable pinnacle.

Braydon, a prodigy, had mastered numerous secret techniques that could elevate his combat strength by more than ten times in a short period.

Following Ghauth’s demise, the surviving aborigines were terrified.

The revered clan elder had fallen.

Braydon held the sword with both hands, surveyed the cracks on the Northern King Sword, exhaled, sheathed it, and vowed to reforge it when the opportunity arose.

Simultaneously, Braydon walked toward the distant lake, treading on water, and calmly instructed, “Little Fool, kill them.”

“No problem!”

The supreme pinnacle initiated a thorough search.

Braydon and the little fool didn’t venture far, their senses acutely attuned.

“Brother, there’s a supreme pinnacle aborigine!” the little fool murmured.

Braydon squinted. “He’s coming for us. Probably a formidable warrior from the Mahona Tribe. To evade him, we may have to seek refuge in the territory of the ninth-level spirit beasts.”

“What? Ninth-level spirit beasts!”

“Brother!” Luke exclaimed. “A few days ago, we were chased by an eighth-level spirit beast. Have you forgotten?”

“In the territory of a ninth-level spirit beast, that supreme pinnacle aborigine wouldn’t dare to use his mental power for exploration. Doing so would provoke a ninth-level spirit beast, sparking a fierce battle between the two.”

Braydon weighed his options.

Being hunted by a supreme pinnacle aborigine would pose a significant problem.

Spirit beast hunts might take time, but if they couldn’t find them, the matter would be laid to rest.

Aborigines, on the other hand, were a different story.

Having killed hundreds and looted their treasures, Braydon and Luke were destined for a deadly conflict with the Mahona Tribe members.

Braydon couldn’t allow the supreme pinnacle to discover his whereabouts, as it would spell significant trouble.

With Luke in tow, Braydon increased his speed.

In the forest, his movement speed exceeded 300 meters per second.

In addition to releasing mental power.

Soon, Braydon found the territory of a ninth-level spirit beast.

In the distance, a mountain and waterfall created a serene scene. Birds sang, flowers emitted fragrance, and little monkeys played in the mountain stream, their chattering filling the air.

The most imposing was the peak of the mountain. A white ape sat cross-legged on a massive rock, inhaling the essence of the sun and moon. A potent and ferocious aura surrounded its entire being.

That was the pressure of a ninth-level spirit beast!

The white ape, almost human-like, was engaged in meditative cultivation.

All signs pointed to this white ape being an extraordinary creature.

Braydon restrained his aura and quietly approached the Monkey Mountain with the little fool.

Simultaneously, Myo had caught up with Braydon.

He seemed to have detected some traces.

Braydon and Luke moved swiftly, leaving behind subtle traces along the way.

Of course, they wouldn’t leave behind obvious traces like footprints.

Yet, as Braydon sped along, he inevitably broke some branches.

These minuscule traces would be magnified in the eyes of the supreme pinnacle’s mental power.

Myo, tracking Braydon, inadvertently stepped into the territory of another spirit beast.

Amidst a fierce cry,

An eighth-level sparrow streaked across the sky with iridescent light.

The sparrow circled, emitting a warning cry as if cautioning Myo not to encroach upon its territory.