The Strongest War God Chapter 976: Divine Martial Little Fool is Unparalleled

Chapter 976: Divine Martial Little Fool is Unparalleled

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The little fool’s words angered the silver-haired pinnacle.

“Impudent!”

The silver-haired old man stepped on his wooden clogs and released a high-level pinnacle pressure with a furious expression.

He was a member of the royal family of Banko.

The Takaedas had an indescribably n.o.ble status.

In the end, Luke offended him with just one sentence.

The little fool took a step forward, and the golden light of the royal path appeared all over his body. His ten fingers danced nimbly, as if it was a mudra.

This was the Nine Yin Technique!

Earlier, Braydon Neal had asked Luke Yates how he was doing with the Nine Yin Technique.

The little fool replied that he had cultivated it to great success!

Although Luke was mischievous, he had never lied to his brother.

If he said that he had cultivated the Nine Yin Technique to the great success stage, that must be it!

“Attack!” Luke released his golden vitality.

Swoos.h.!.+

An ancient character formed from vitality flew toward the silver-haired pinnacle.

However, the silver-haired old man was also a high-level pinnacle.

His vitality was as high as 15,000 Na, half more than Luke’s.

The silver-haired old man instantly pulled out the katana from his waist. The blade was as bright as lightning and instantly slashed at the word ‘attack.’

The two collided.

The explosive power of the word ‘attack’ directly sent the silver-haired pinnacle flying. He staggered back more than ten steps before stabilizing his body.

Who knew that Luke would charge at him again with a fierce momentum, throwing out hundreds of golden ‘attack’ characters with both hands.

It was all over the sky, and the little fool completely treated it like beans.

The silver-haired pinnacle’s face turned green!

The attack was too fierce.

One of the ten forbidden techniques, the Nine Yin Technique, had been scattered like beans by the little fool.

What made the silver-haired man break down was that Luke did not fight according to the rules at all. Even the martial arts techniques he used were different.

“Foolish Fist!” Luke rushed up and shouted.

The silver-haired man had a look of despair on his face when he heard that. A hundred years ago, he was also one of the foreign pinnacles who partic.i.p.ated in the chaos in Hansworth. He could be considered to have some understanding of the various ancient martial arts techniques in Hansworth.

But at this moment, the silver-haired man was truly in despair.

He was almost at the peak of despair.

He had never heard of any of the ancient martial arts techniques that Luke had called out.

In the dark night, Luke, whose entire body was emitting golden light, split into two.

With the two combined, their battle prowess increased.

“Nine Strike Technique?!” The silver-haired man exclaimed in horror.

This wasn’t the Foolish Fist, it was clearly Hansworth’s Son of Heaven Combat Technique.

In the entire world, it was one of the most terrifying ancient martial arts.

This was called the Foolish Fist?

The silver-haired man was. .h.i.t by the golden word ‘attack’, and his head was dizzy. He couldn’t stop coughing blood and was forced to gather all his vitality to take the little fool’s punch head-on.

With just one punch, the silver-haired old man spat out blood and lost half his life.

In the next second.

Golden light gathered around the little fool’s body, making him look like a golden War G.o.d. Even his eyes had turned golden, making him look extraordinary.

“Big Yellow Technique, pee three meters against the wind!” he said slowly.

The silver-haired elder: “???”

Braydon was speechless.

Braydon was not the only one who was speechless.

Even Dexter Jansky and the others who were hiding in the dark were fuming with anger.

One had to know that the supreme art that Luke taught them was the so-called Big Yellow Technique.

It was an inheritance from the era of Emperor Soho.

In the end, it was ruined by Luke.

However, this was also good. Who would have thought that Luke’s Big Yellow Technique contained the supreme pinnacle path?

After all, the little fool was the sly one.

He knew very well that the golden egg in his body would attract many old fellows to s.n.a.t.c.h it.

Last time, he was almost cut open by the old man of the Crawford family.

If Luke wasn’t a little more cunning, he wouldn’t be able to live to adulthood.

Under Braydon’s watchful eyes, the little fool used Emperor Soho’s inheritance. It was definitely a pure combat technique of Emperor Soho. Golden vitality was released from his entire body, like a long cloth, brus.h.i.+ng across half of his silver-haired body.

Swoos.h.!.+

The left half of the silver-haired pinnacle’s body was directly wiped out, and his body was heavily injured.

This was Emperor Soho’s combat technique.

A terrifying ancient martial technique.

However, it was called ‘peeing three meters against the wind’ by Luke.

The silver-haired man was severely injured. He knew that he was no match for Luke. He turned around and fled. He said hoa.r.s.ely, “Everyone, stop him!”

His words revealed that he obviously had a.s.sistance.

And there was more than one person.

In an instant, eight pinnacles appeared.

They were most probably all from the Takaeda family.

The Takaedas had ruled Banko for nearly a thousand years. They were the royal family of Banko and had been pa.s.sed down from generation to generation. It was normal for them to have acc.u.mulated some pinnacle martial artists.

If Banko did not have any pinnacle martial artists, that would be abnormal.

Little Fool was fearless as he charged forward. The yellow beam of light above his head was like a long cloth that swept through the night.

None of the eight pinnacles dared to touch him.

They had seen clearly how terrifying this martial art technique was. Even the silver-haired old man could not withstand it, let alone the eight of them.

The eight of them split into eight directions and attacked at the same time.

However, the little fool never repeated the martial art techniques he used.

He opened his mouth and sucked the golden light beam back into his body. It was as if his vitality had returned to his body. He looked at the eight pinnacles of Banko and said, “Black Fool Technique!”

That was the true First Emperor Combat Technique!

This was the first time Luke had used the martial art technique pa.s.sed down from the black imperial decree.

Dexter and the others watched silently.

Compared to Emperor Soho’s legacy, the Jansky family clearly cared more about the inheritance of the First Emperor.

The founder of ancient martial arts, the person who opened the curtain of ancient martial arts, and the legendary emperor who ended the era of martial arts.

The inheritance of the First Emperor was destined to attract the attention of the world.

Luke took a step forward. The golden light around his body was restrained and turned black!

The black vitality stood in the dark night without any demonic aura.

On the contrary.

The black color actually revealed a supreme n.o.ble aura.

At this moment, the little fool was like an emperor who had descended from the heavens.

All the pinnacles of Banko were shocked, and their eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

Black vitality.

In the entire world, only Hansworth could produce such a martial artist.

At the same time, Banko probably knew more about the possessors of black vitality than any other faction outside the borders.

In the thousands of years of Hansworth’s history, there was only one type of family that possessed black vitality.

They were the direct descendants of the First Emperor!

Two thousand years ago, black vitality was the symbol of the First Emperor.

Where did the civilization of Banko come from?

They came from Hansworth and from the First Nation era.

This had been proven decades ago.

It was just that Banko had never admitted it.

The little fool’s vitality turned black. The pressure he released made the eight pinnacles of Banko lose their will to fight.

“Black vitality?” The silver-haired man exclaimed in horror. “The First Emperor is reborn?”

“The Takaeda family has an ancestral rule. If the possessor of black vitality descends on Fura Island, our family will have to submit!”

An old man among the eight pinnacles turned to look at the silver-haired pinnacle.

The culture of Banko originated from the First Nation era.