The Strongest War God

Chapter 1003: The Mysterious Leader!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The one who made the mistake was one person.

Now, the entire Mount Kingston was suffering.

This old thing represented Mount Kingston and wanted a chance of survival!

However, there was no lack of important figures in the dark night. They said coldly, “The Mount Kingston lineage cannot be pardoned. Whoever dares to pardon them will be treated as guilty as the Mount Kingston lineage. Kill them!”

“Unforgivable!”

“Kill them!”

Almost all the 13,000 old antiques spoke.

Without exception, they all wanted Mount Kingston to be destroyed.

“This is an irreversible mistake,” the old voice said slowly. “However, the Mount Kingston lineage has been standing in Hansworth for 2,500 years. It cannot be cut off in our hands. Otherwise, we will not be able to face our ancestors in the future!

“May the imperial decree protect us!”

At this moment, the old voice sounded.

At the highest point of Mount Kingston, a hunchbacked old man walked out of a thatched cottage. His hair and teeth were almost all gone.

He held a yellow scarf in his hand.

This was the imperial decree!

It was left behind by ancient emperors.

The yellow scarf was spread open, and a yellow pillar of light shot into the sky.

The hunchbacked old man knelt on both knees and raised the yellow scarf imperial decree with both arms. He said slowly, “The descendants are incompetent. Now that our lineage has been exterminated, we are powerless to save it. We have alarmed our ancestors. We beseech our ancestors to bless us!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The martial artists of the six families of Mount Kingston, regardless of their age, all knelt down and sincerely said, “Please bless us, ancestor!”

“Imperial decree?”

Finley Yanagi stood under a big tree with his hands behind his back.

“If the imperial decree appears, it can stop everyone,” Winslow Jansky said with a frown.

“With that old thing Sovereign Lord on Heavenly Mountain, Braydon should be fine.”

Old Devil Yanagi said softly. He told Winslow not to be too worried and not to act rashly.

It would not be worth it to sacrifice his life if he were to fight to the death with the imperial decree.

Moreover, there was no need for the two of them to risk their lives today.

Winslow was not stupid. He said calmly, “The reason why so many people have come tonight is not only to punish the Mount Kingston’s lineage, but also to show everyone’s attitude. The young leader of Hansworth cannot die. Whoever dares to touch Braydon’s blood will end up like Mount Kingston.”

“Hmph, a bunch of old things. They just want Braydon to pave a new path and continue on to the path after the supreme pinnacle realm.”

Finley and Winslow were of the same generation.

As the two of them talked, they didn’t have many misgivings.

They used to be close friends.

At this moment, the people of Mount Kingston took out the imperial decree.

This was their only way out.

It was also their trump card.

The yellow scarf released the pressure of the imperial path and spread throughout the entire Mount Kingston. A yellow-clothed figure stepped on the yellow scarf.

Who was this figure?

“The shadow of Emperor Togo!” Tayson Whaley of Mount Karawu said coldly.

The imperial decree of Emperor Togo had reappeared in the human world!

After the yellow-robed figure appeared, he slowly raised his arm and gently brushed past the dark night.

Instantly, all the vitality manifestations in the sky above Mount Kingston disappeared.

All of them dissipated in an instant!

All the pinnacles were suppressed!

This was the bearing of an ancient emperor.

In the thousands of years since the founding of a dynasty, only these few ancestors had left behind a supreme reputation.

The entire Mount Kingston was silent.

The Mount Kingston lineage was also enraged. They had become the public enemy of Hansworth.

If they didn’t use the trump card of the imperial decree today, the thousands of years of inheritance on Mount Kingston would turn into bubbles today.

The figure of the emperor appeared and protected Mount Kingston.

But there were too many old antiques tonight.

Who knew what methods these people had.

Then.

In the northwest corner of Mount Kingston stood a young man with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a white robe embroidered with a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers. He smiled lightly and said, “It’s getting more and more lively tonight. Even the imperial decree of Emperor Togo has been used.”

“Ancestor, we should leave!”

The two white-haired elders at the side actually addressed the youth as ancestor.

This weird scene was not known to outsiders.

“There’s no rush to leave. Tonight is a grand occasion that’s rarely seen. It’s just an order from a dead person. Since they dare to attack Braydon, we can’t let the people on Mount Kingston live. Take this to them!”

After saying that.

He handed a roll of white paper to the two white-haired elders.

“Ancestor!” The two of them exclaimed in shock. “If we use this, we’ll expose that supreme treasure!”

“The golden age is coming. It’s time for that treasure to be born. Go!”

The youth smiled lightly and stood under the tree with his hands behind his back, waiting to watch a good show.

The two of them held a roll of white paper and quickly arrived at the highest point of Mount Kingston. They looked at the yellow scarf floating in the distance.

Above the yellow scarf stood the figure of the emperor.

“Fellow Daoists, please leave Mount Kingston!” The hunchbacked old man said in a low voice, holding the imperial decree in his hand.

This was a threat!

“It’s just a written order from the dead. What’s there to be afraid of?”

The two white-haired old men who were assigned by the youth threw a roll of white paper into the air.

A few lines of small words appeared on the white paper.

Northern King of the north.

Southern King of the south.

Eastern King of the east.

Western King of the west.

A promise between children.

Four sides gathered.

The black words on the white paper were clearly written in English, and they faintly had the power of national fate.

More importantly, there was an imprint on it.

There were six words on the imprint.

Ordered by heaven to live forever.

What did the words mean?

The Nine Dragon Jade Seal was born!

This was definitely the seal of the Nine Dragon Jade Seal.

Otherwise, why would the jade seal appear on the words?

Did someone take a piece of white paper and go to the First Dynasty to get the First Emperor to stamp it?

The Nine Dragon Jade Seal was a national treasure.

Lost for hundreds of years.

Now, it had reappeared in the human world!

The white paper was proof.

Four figures appeared on a piece of white paper.

A figure stood in the north. It was Braydon Neal, who was dressed in white. He was wearing a cloud treading Qilin robe and looked extremely graceful.

The Northern King of the north was King Braydon Neal!

There was the Southern King in the south!

It was King Lazlo Abbott, and that figure was the youth.

The Eastern King of the east was still a young man who had never shown himself.

There was also the Western King. There were not many people in the outside world who knew about him.

Four young figures appeared on the paper and confronted Emperor Togo.

The Nine Dragon Jade Seal on a white paper.

It was like a modern imperial decree!

When this piece of white paper appeared.

Everyone was shocked.

“A piece of white paper stamped with the Nine Dragon Jade Seal!” the old man said angrily. “How is that possible?!”

“Is this thing about to be born?”

Many old men’s eyes lit up.

The Nine Dragon Jade Seal was no small matter. If this item were to be born, there would probably be too many people who would want to snatch it.

It would be equivalent to two imperial decrees appearing.

At the same time, in the distance, an old Daoist priest came with a foolish young man.

The old Daoist priest looked from afar and said in surprise, “It seems that Mount Kingston has been forced into a corner. They actually used the imperial decree.”

“Why is my brother’s shadow here? Isn’t that Lazlo? He’s my brother’s sworn brother. He’s the eldest, Lestie is the second, and Cartley is the third!”

The little fool mumbled.

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