Chapter 1964 The Eighth Stage

Chapter 1964: The Eighth Stage Chapter 1964: The Eighth Stage Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation As expected.

A brown ape at the immortal king realm appeared on the battle platform.

He frowned in shock.

“As an ancient immortal, you’ve come all the way here.

You’re extraordinary, but it’s over!” As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal king domain was activated.

The moment the domain opened, the world changed.

He was in another world.

It was like the immortal realm.

Birds chirped, flowers bloomed, and exotic beasts kept appearing.

They rose all the way to the sky.

Crack!

A bright light descended from the heavens.

Countless immortal lightning bolts gathered into a tribulation and fell on Braydon Neal’s head.

Each black bolt of lightning was powerful enough to destroy an entire galaxy.

They could kill ordinary immortal kings.

Braydon chuckled and raised his left hand.  A sword appeared in his grasp; the Northern King Sword that had accompanied him for many years.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, he obliterated the sky full of immortal lightning and slashed through the domain, tearing everything apart.

He waited for everything to die.

Braydon and the immortal king ape stood on the stage.

The blade of the Northern King Sword was pointed at the throat of the immortal king ape.

He had lost!

“In the past, he was an existence that surpassed level ten.

This bit of ability is enough to disappoint me,” Braydon said calmly, as though it were just a matter of fact.

An existence that surpassed level ten, and this was all he had?

It was too disappointing.

It was even inferior to the first crippled body.

What was the use of the inheritance left behind by such an existence?

“You dare to humiliate Master?” the white-robed old man roared in fury.

“If your master is an existence that surpasses level ten transcendent realm, then his cultivation across various realms shouldn’t be this weak.” Braydon’s eyes grew cold.

“Unless you and your master are cooperating to tell this big lie, luring outsiders in for other motives!” As soon as he said this, the white-robed old man’s eyes filled with a chilling killing intent, and pressure swept over the area.

It was the pressure of a transcendent-level expert.

The pressure was like the sky itself, the force like a mountain pressing down on his body.

The first and second crippled bodies, masked, drew their swords in an instant and fought back.

“Old fool, you dare to attack us?” they shouted coldly.

The second cripple had transcended with the body of a god emperor.

In other words, it was impossible for a level-one transcendent expert to hold back the second crippled body.

The two crippled bodies unleashed their power.

Though furious, the white-robed old man didn’t strike.  Instead, he spoke coldly.

“Master left another test.

Naturally, there are other arrangements.

If you have doubts, go through the eight arenas and ascend the altar.

Your doubts will be resolved.” After speaking, he disappeared.

Braydon, deep in thought, turned to look at the Path of Heaven.

Hundreds of thousands of steps were filled with cultivators.

They had all come for this shocking inheritance.

Cultivators were filled with a spirit of adventure.

For the sake of opportunity, they would risk their lives.

Braydon didn’t hesitate and stepped into the fourth fighting ring.

After he ascended, the brown ape appeared.  It was an immortal emperor.

An immortal emperor was also an expert in the Immortal Burial Ground.

He said slowly, “It’s amazing for an ancient immortal to reach this stage.

But it’s all over now…” Halfway through his sentence, Braydon attacked immediately, too lazy to waste words.

If there truly was an inheritance left behind by an existence that surpassed level ten, it would be a treasure.

Then this ape was definitely not the one who left behind the inheritance.

Or he was a fake.

If that was the case, what was the point of wasting time?

Braydon wielded his battle blade, unleashing his dazzling battle prowess.

He slashed down on the fourth battle platform, killed the ape, and without hesitation, ascended the fifth battle platform, facing the immortal emperor with the same slash.

Of the eight fighting rings, five were cleared.

He exerted no effort and didn’t stop.

He landed on the sixth platform.

It was an immortal emperor.

Though it was just the first level, the pressure he emitted was like a wave sweeping in all directions.

Braydon stood like a rock in the waves, unmoving.  He held the Northern King Sword in his left hand and charged head-on.

The battle wasn’t intense.

They exchanged ten moves.

Braydon beheaded him.

An ancient immortal killing an immortal emperor was a rarity.

Such a monstrous fellow was rare in tens of millions of years.

Then, on the seventh platform.

Peak of the immortal path!

Though a new peak, the pressure he gave Braydon was immense.

The long-lost sensation of pressure and danger returned.

“Kill!” Braydon’s body was brimming with fighting spirit as he spat the word.

The two clashed.

The brown ape waved, unleashing terrifying power on the stage.

Under the pressure, Braydon was injured!

He was heavily struck by the palm, spat blood, and retreated more than ten steps, the power in his body scattered by the strike.

A peak-level attack was especially terrifying.

It wasn’t something he could bear.

But even so, it was astounding.

It was no small feat for a peak expert to kill an ancient immortal.

How could an ancient immortal survive a peak-level strike?

No one would believe it.

Braydon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and said softly, “How many years has it been since I’ve been injured?

It seems that if I want to get through this, I’ll need to get serious!” Swoosh!

He stepped forward and transformed into nine figures.

The Son of Heaven’s Combat Technique, also known as a monarch art.

The nine supremes stood side by side in the sky.

In the next moment, they returned to one body.

Braydon’s aura grew ninefold.

The Northern King Sword trembled faintly in his hand.

“Immortal Sword!” Eight Blade Techniques, Immortal Sword.

Vast immortal spiritual energy spread in all directions.

Braydon slashed with his sword.

As expected of a peak-level opponent, he withstood the Immortal Sword, standing on equal ground with Braydon.

In a flash, they exchanged over a hundred moves.

Both were injured.

Braydon’s anger grew, and the Northern King Sword in his hand reached its limit.

After the Immortal Sword came the Demon Sword.

He transitioned from sword to demon.  His strikes were fierce, each blow more overpowering than the last.

If the enemy didn’t die, the blade wouldn’t stop.

The Demon Sword could break that momentum, transferring its power into the next strike.

An intense battle erupted on the seventh platform.

It lasted a full two hours.

Cracks spread across the arena.

Braydon was severely injured.  In the end, the eight blades combined, and he beheaded his opponent.

A tragic victory!

It had cost him greatly.

His injuries were severe.

There was no need to challenge the eighth arena for now.

His chances of success didn’t exceed twenty percent.

Charging up now would be suicidal.

Braydon stepped down from the fighting ring, sat cross-legged, and began circulating his cultivation base to heal his injuries.

The first and second crippled bodies ascended the arena.

Unfortunately, their cultivation levels weren’t low.

They were both at the god emperor realm.

On the fourth stage, they faced a new peak of the god realm.

With their battle strength, they charged ahead.

The fifth battle platform had a veteran peak.

Braydon sighed with relief.

There was no need to heal; he just needed to leave.

Even an ancient immortal would find it difficult to kill a new peak.

Against a veteran peak, his chances were less than 20%.

As for a special peak or ultimate peak?

Certain death.

It was clear that if they encountered transcendents, Braydon wouldn’t be able to defeat them.  Even a brief clash would be overwhelming.

If they dared to ascend, they were courting death.

The two crippled bodies broke through the sixth and seventh stages.

On the eighth ring, they finally met a strong opponent.

A transcendent-level ape.

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