The Strongest War God Chapter 919: The Older Generation Has Different Beliefs!

Chapter 919: The Older Generation Has Different Beliefs!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Whitney Jansky was shocked.

“Master taught the eight generals the Supreme Forbidden Art. I need to walk in the human world and have never practiced it!”

Shadow said softly beside Braydon Neal.

It could be imagined that if Shadow had also cultivated the Supreme Forbidden Art, there would be no place for him in the world.

There would probably be old pinnacles chasing Shadow everywhere he went.

Therefore, it was the safest for Shadow that he did not cultivate the Supreme Forbidden Art to be able to walk freely in the world.

Braydon looked at Shadow and asked, “What have you been doing with Master for the past ten years? I can feel a terrifying power in Uncle Shayan’s body. Why did he say that he is on his deathbed?!”

Shadow fell silent!

Without Finley Yanagi’s permission, Shadow did not dare to say a word!

At the same time, a terrifying battle broke out in the sky above Preston!

The two old things of unknown origins had terrifying strength!

Their strength was probably no weaker than Sadie Dudley!

Only now did Braydon finally see their faces clearly.

They were two white-haired old fellows with turbid green eyes. Their bodies were all skin and bones, and their lifespans had dried up to the limit.

With this appearance, they were probably using a forbidden technique like Turtle Breath to extend their lifespan and had lived in seclusion until today.

They were probably born a very long time ago!

To them, their only hope of survival was the Supreme Forbidden Art!

If they were to cultivate the Supreme Forbidden Art, they would then hunt down pinnacle martial artists. Using the vitality absorbed from the pinnacles, they could then break through. Breaking through would allow them to extend their lifespan by a hundred years!

A hundred years was a long time. There were definitely people who would fight for it at all costs.

The two old men who had lost all their teeth had green eyes, and their vitality was almost blackish red in color.

Their blood was nearly necrotic!

The red-sleeved Shayan Zehner held the bronze sword in his hand and said calmly, “Master said a month ago that if I didn’t use my sword, I could live for another half a year, but tonight it’s snowing heavily!

“I was born in the snow. It’s okay for me to sleep in the snow tonight!” Shayan took a step forward and unsheathed his bronze sword.

After nine steps.

The bronze sword was unsheathed.

The sword radiance was like a beam of light, wanting to pierce through!

“You dare to stop me with your dying body? Die!” The two old men said hoa.r.s.ely.

The two of them attacked at the same time, releasing their vitality. Their bodies were like stars, and their blood filled the sky. They turned into a hundred-meter-tall blood-red giant with the power to destroy Preston. They punched at Shayan.

Shayan stepped into the air with his sword and said with a faint smile, “This sword has drunk the blood of a supreme pinnacle, and my boots have trodden the supreme path. Now, mere sovereign pinnacles like you dare to act up in front of me?”

His soft words had an indescribable domineering air.

Shayan held his sword and said, “One sword, Star Destroyer!”

Swoos.h.!.+

The entire sky was filled with sword intent, and the bronze sword pierced through the night.

The sword swept across the sky in an instant.

The two old men’s green eyes were filled with fear. Shayan’s sword did not seem like a sword from the human world!

It was like a sword strike from a banished immortal, soul-stirring and heaven-shaking!

With a single sword, he cleared a hundred miles of snow in Preston and killed two sovereign pinnacles.

Then, the bronze longsword was sheathed. Shayan’s aura had already risen to its peak.

The supreme pinnacle stood tall in the mortal world like a G.o.d!

The world fell silent.

Shayan stood in the snow. His body seemed to be perfect and flawless. There were no injuries at all. He had recovered to an unprecedented peak state.

Moreover, everyone said that the Supreme Forbidden Art was a sinister and evil art.

However, was there any trace of evil energy on Shayan?

On the contrary, Shayan had a righteous energy!

He had a bright heart and believed in the righteous path of the human world.

So what if he cultivated an evil technique!

The evilest people in the world were martial artists.

The heart of a martial artist was more poisonous than snakes and scorpions.

The cultivation method was not wrong in and of itself, and those with evil intentions could cultivate evil techniques even if they cultivated the righteous techniques of the human world.

Braydon stood on the bronze throne and saw that Shayan was like a dying light. He said solemnly, “Uncle Shayan, I’ll bring you back to Kylo. I’ll definitely be able to heal your injuries!”

“The bronze sword had been unsheathed, not even G.o.d can heal my injuries!” Shayan was injured, and her injuries could be fatal!

Actually, martial artists in the world regarded martial arts as their path!

Martial arts was accompanied by slaughter and fighting.

Which martial artist didn’t have a hidden disease?

Furthermore, Shayan said softly, “Young Master, go home. The true enemy in the dark has yet to show himself!”

“True enemy?”

Braydon couldn’t help but be shocked. He realized that his teacher, Finley, and Shayan had never taken the two old dogs seriously!

The reason why Shayan had unleashed his full strength without caring about his own injuries was because of the enemy hidden in the dark.

After Shayan’s voice fell.

A terrifying pressure fluctuation suddenly erupted from the entrance of the Neal family manor!

The pressure was as mighty as the heavens, showing off the powerful vitality.

Accompanied by a dignified voice that resounded through the night, he said,

“The Sovereign Lord has personally ordered that anyone who cultivates the Supreme Forbidden Art shall be killed!”

“Justus Grimes, don’t be so long-winded. That old dog Sovereign Lord sent you again? Can’t he send someone else?”

Shayan was born gentle and elegant, but he was being very rude at this moment.

He publicly called the Sovereign Lord an old dog!

Shayan was frivolous!

It was obvious who Braydon had learned his young and frivolous personality from.

Look at Braydon and the others, none of them were weak!

There was no trash in the Northern Army!

Shayan’s words angered the one-armed man at the entrance of the Neal family manor. His name was Justus Grimes, and he shouted, “Shayan Zehner, how dare you!”

“Cut the c.r.a.p. I broke your right arm three years ago. Tonight, I’ll break your left arm with one sword strike.”

Shayan’s words revealed that he and the one-armed man were old acquaintances.

Moreover, the two of them had been fighting for countless years!

“Sovereign Lord Teacher’s men?” Braydon asked in disbelief.

At this moment, Braydon really couldn’t accept the fact that his teacher, the Sovereign Lord, had injured Shayan.

Braydon was probably going to rebel against the Sovereign Lord tonight!

Braydon couldn’t understand the grudges of the older generation, nor did he know how to understand them.

After all, his teacher, Finley, and the Sovereign Lord were both the most terrifying figures in the world.

These big shots all had their own beliefs.

Even if both parties had no grudges, they had different beliefs and ideologies. How could they coexist?

Seeking common ground while reserving differences?

That was just a useless person’s compromise!

If a martial artist tried seeking common ground while reserving differences, it would probably be difficult for him to become a pinnacle martial artist!

Martial arts entailed discord.

Martial arts determined life and death. Between life and death, one had to use external forces to force out one’s potential and break through.

There was no middle path in martial arts!

Anger appeared in Braydon’s eyes.

Shayan sensed it and slowly turned around, saying softly, “Young Master, don’t worry. That old dog Sovereign Lord can’t tolerate evil disciples like us who cultivate the Supreme Forbidden Art. Perhaps he naturally looks down on us and thinks that we are cultivating unorthodox ways!

“But these old dogs under the Sovereign Lord are still unable to inflict harm upon us!”

Shayan was telling Braydon not to get involved in the grudges of the older generation..