Chapter 653 - 653: Carrying the Kill Order, Eighth Brother is

Chapter 653 - 653: Carrying the Kill Order, Eighth Brother is

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However, a weak life force made Braydon Neal say softly, “The physique and vitality of a pinnacle martial artist are indeed great!”

Kinsley Durham was not dead!

Kinsley wasn’t killed by the Heavenly Execution sword, but he was severely injured.

“Hendrix, bring him out,” Braydon said softly with his hands behind his back.

“Alright!”

Hendrix Bailey flashed into the deep pit, pulling out a charred figure, it was Kinsley.

Previously, the mighty and overbearing pinnacle martial artist had used the Overlord Formation-breaking Spear to injure Sadie, break through Braydon’s one hundred Qi-imperial swords, and claimed to be able to suppress the eldest miss and young master of Kylo.

But now, he had been severely injured by the forbidden technique, the Heavenly Execution!

The person was brought out, and his life force was weak.

The white robed gray wolf Hendrix, put him down.

Kinsley knelt on the ground. The aura on his body was extremely weak.

Braydon took off his Qilin cloak, revealing the hilt of the Northern King Sword at his waist.

The Northern King Sword was not to be used lightly in a prosperous world.

However, the martial artists of the capital had forced Braydon to wear the Northern King Sword at his waist.

They were courting death, so they couldn’t blame Braydon!

Braydon pulled out the Northern King Sword with his left hand. The cold blade pointed at Kinsley, intending to kill him.

In the end, a strong male voice came from afar. “The national decree is here, please spare him!”

Dominic Lowe suddenly appeared with a document that had just been signed in his hand.

This was the capital decree!

They wanted to protect Kinsley!

The reason was simple. A pinnacle martial artist like Kinsley was a treasure.

A national treasure!

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He was a top-notch martial artist. As long as he was alive, he would be a deterrent to the hundreds of countries outside the borders.

In the future, when Hansworth and the hundred countries discussed matters, sending out such a pinnacle was a form of confidence. Dominic arrived with the real national decree.

Swoosh!

Everyone looked at King Braydon.

Would this white-robed youth accept the order?

Was Braydon going to accept the capital decree or not?

Under everyone’s watchful eyes.

Braydon held the Northern King Sword in his left hand and looked at Sadie Dudley who was beside him. There was still blood on her left hand. It was an injury caused by Kinsley.

Because the matter in the capital was not over yet!

Braydon held the sword in his left hand and softly said, “In today’s battle, the central axis of the capital has been moved back ten meters. Does Duke Lowe have any objections?”

“Moving the central axis back by ten meters is completely fine, but today, I ask Your Highness the Northern King to consider the martial arts lineage. The pinnacles of the capital cannot all fall!”

Dominic cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

Just outside the capital, a cold voice rang out. “What’s the use of keeping a group of crippled pinnacles!”

The cold voice resounded through the capital!

Who was it?

The eighth master of the Northern Army, Blake Matthews!

He stepped on the air, his entire body emitting a cold killing intent.

Why was this bad boy here?

The 80,000 capital garrison soldiers turned around and saluted with the

Northern Army salute. They said in a low and respectful voice, “Eighth Master!”

The ten commanders of the Northern Army were all undefeated War Gods in the northern region.

They were core high-ranking figures of the Northern Army! Blake stepped forward and whispered, “Brother!”

“Why did you decide to come to the capital today?”

Braydon laughed softly.

Blake stepped forward and hugged Frediano Jadanza tightly. They had not seen each other for seven years, so many words were stuck in his throats, and they could not say them to each other.

“I’m here to take a person’s life on my teacher’s order,” Blake said softly.

“Whose life?”

Westley was slightly surprised.

Blake had two teachers. One was Finley Yanagi.

The other teacher was Mount Sino’s sect leader, Winslow Jansky!

The two teachers were not to be trifled with!

Blake held a three-foot-long iron sword in his left hand. Killing intent appeared on the snow-white sword as he pointed it at Dominic and said indifferently, “Mount Sino has issued a killing order to take Duke Lowe’s life!”

Dominic:

The dignified Duke Lowe was stunned.

Who did he offend? People wanted to kill him every day.

However, this time, Blake did not represent the Northern Army.

He represented Mount Sino!

Blake turned and said softly, “Brother, Teacher already knows that you made a heavy oath last night. He asked me to take Dominic’s life. If the capital refuses, Teacher will personally come out of the mountain and descend upon the capital!

“At that time, the pinnacles of the capital will not be able to live.”

Blake’s soft words caused Steven and Theron’s expressions to change drastically.

Mount Sino’s sect leader, Winslow Jansky, was the number one person on the Hansworth pinnacle ranking!