Chapter 1584: Forbidden Red Line
Braydon Neal possessed the innate primordial chaos body and had reached the ninth level of the life and death realm.
The notion of him being vulnerable was laughable.
The primordial chaos banished immortal stood guard, blocking Blaise Stone and the old masters from the Sword Sect and Golden Dragon Pavilion.
However, the Neal familyâs refusal to hand over the golden sword had inflamed the wrath of all the experts present.
It wasnât just these three who attacked.
Whether they held grudges against the Neal family or not, they saw this as an opportunity to eliminate Braydon.
Braydonâs eyes turned cold as he turned to leave.
The various banished immortals displayed their shocking combat strengthâmartial arts, ancient martial arts, green lotus, and more.
All had entered the life and death realm long ago!
In the past, Braydonâs century-long seclusion had resulted in the nurturing of banished immortals who were active in the many worlds of the Hall of Souls.
A few banished immortals attacked, forcing back those who dared to confront them.
If Braydon wanted to leave, no one could stop him, not even Dutton Zelaya of the Elysium.
Duttonâs eyes narrowed, a trace of fear flashing across his face as he glanced at the members of the smiley face Mask Group.
He sensed an aura fluctuation that indicated no less than ten life and death realm cultivators around Braydon.
Moreover, these masked figures were probably as strong as he was.
Such mysterious experts had never been heard of in the Spirit Sea before the incident on Demon Saint Island.
While Dutton was lost in thought, he missed his chance to act.
Suddenly, the Dragon Spring Eye released a powerful wave, causing all the cultivatorsâ faces to turn pale.
The tyrannical pressure was too terrifying, making them feel suffocated.
There were living beings in the Dragon Spring?
And they were terrifying!
The sheer pressure alone indicated that a creature beyond the life and death realm had awoken.
Dutton instantly grasped that Braydonâs combat prowess was exceedingly high, with numerous life and death realm cultivators under his command.
With the support of the Neal family and other factions, Braydon had no reason to retreat so easily.
Braydon, sensing something dreadful within the Dragon Spring, made a swift decision to withdraw.
It was clear he intended to eliminate everyone presentâa catastrophe ready to slaughter everything in its vicinity!
Dutton turned and fled without a word, understanding that any delay could double the risk of his demise.
In an instant, everyone scrambled to escape.
Meanwhile, Braydon remained composed outside Dragon Spring with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly, all the banished immortals launched their attacks.
The green lotus banished immortal, having retreated from Dragon Springâs reach, pivoted and struck with a palm that altered space and drastically slowed timeâthe falling leaves suspended mid-air as if frozen by an invisible force.
Time manipulation!
Dutton and the others were astonished.
In the ten thousand years of the Spirit Sea, no one had cultivated the path of time, let alone mastered it to such a degree.
Today, they witnessed the prowess of a cultivator of the time pathâthe green lotus banished immortal who also wielded mastery over the space path.
Meanwhile, Braydon calmly observed everything by the lake.
Roar!
A deafening roar reverberated, causing everyoneâs eardrums to ache.
Golden light erupted from the Dragon Spring like a towering pillar, its pressure sweeping across a radius of 300 miles.
Braydon narrowed his eyes, keenly observing the unfolding events.
âBig monkey!â Luke shot a glare at him.
âThatâs a Fiery White Ape!â
Braydonâs gaze held a hint of helplessness.
He found his younger brotherâs antics rather amusing.
In Lukeâs eyes, anyone in black robes was either a big black rat, a monkey, or a giant turtle.
His imaginative nicknames never failed to draw a smile from Braydon.
A strange beast appearedâa creature resembling an ape, covered in white hair with red feet and yellow fangs, exuding a fierce demeanor despite its humanoid size.
As it stood and moved forward, it let out a roar that reverberated like a powerful sound wave.
Instantly, Blaise and the half-demon expert met their demise on the spot.
Their bodies disintegrated into a mist of blood, their life and death pills vanishing into thin air.
The beastâs terrifying cultivation made its actions all the more terrifying.
It closed its eyes, inhaling deeply as the blood mist filled the air entered its body, seeming satisfied with the gruesome act.
Braydonâs eyes turned cold.
This act crossed a forbidden red line.
While cultivators from different races in the cosmos often fought over treasures, and animosity between them ran deep, killing was one thingâdemon beasts feeding on humans was another.
It was a disgrace to the entire human race, undermining their dignity and integrity.
In the history of the human race across the stars, such dark periods existed when humans were weak and the demon race preyed upon them mercilessly.
These records were chilling reminders of a time when such atrocities were commonplace, casting a shadow over the raceâs legacy.
Now that the human race thrived in the vast expanse of the starry sky, how could they allow their own kin to be fodder for outsiders?
Especially Braydon, born with immense courage.
âThese beings are difficult to deal with,â Brecken Neal muttered quietly.
âThis Fiery White Ape must be of the eternal realm. With such a terrifying creature, the Land of Return is in grave danger!â Spero Nealâs expression grew somber.
No one could have anticipated that an eternal beast was sealed within the Dragon Spring.
Eternal realmâa realm known for its undying nature, where beings comprehend the eternal path.
What followed next surpassed everyoneâs expectations.
Braydon strode toward the Dragon Spring, his voice resolute with each step.
âThough these individuals bear grievances against me, I can defeat them. However, consuming them is unacceptable. Despite their faults, they are human. To eat them would disgrace our race.
âI, Braydon Neal, stand as a guardian of humanity. Today, I choose not to slay them but to rescue them instead. Perhaps some may call me soft-hearted or accuse me of feigning purity.
âYet, as the young leader of Hansworth, I vow to protect our people in life and beyond. Even in death, I will safeguard our prosperity for ten thousand years.â
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Braydonâs words were soft yet carried a profound resonance, reflecting his charisma and personal conviction.
Known as the Northern King, he defended his people fiercely while showing no mercy to adversaries.
His demeanor was akin to an emperorâdeep, inscrutable, and commanding respect.
Undeniably, Braydon embodied Hansworthâs martial spirit and the leadership of Hansworth. None dared to question his worthiness for this esteemed position.
To shoulder the destiny of the nation, Braydon subdued all major factions, dismantled the aristocratic families, and thoroughly reformed the martial examinations to provide a path for humble-class martial artists.
He earned the respect of people across the land!
Braydon acquired the small black stone and gained control of the Great Hansworth Seal.
With his own strength, he subdued the 3,000 ruins and employed all eight techniques to penetrate the ruins and safeguard Hansworth.
He earned the respect of the entire race!
As the leader, Braydon had to oversee the welfare of the people.
This required more than just resolute methods, a fierce resolve, and a keen strategic mind!
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