NOVGO.NET Chapter 1576: Everyone is Here!
Chapter 1576: Everyone is Here!
Trevon Neal felt that his father was different from before.
In Trevon and Judith’s memories, their father had always been gentle. Every time he returned home, the siblings were doted on and indulged.
Only their mother, Heather Sage, would occasionally reprimand him.
However, the siblings had never seen their father in the terrifying scenes of battlefield carnage.
This was because Braydon Neal would never use his sword in front of his children.
But today, Trevon had revealed his youthful and reckless side, displaying his wild and murderous nature in front of Braydon.
This realization undoubtedly reminded Braydon that his eldest son had grown up!
Since his son had matured, Braydon would no longer treat Trevon as a child.
Braydon’s thin frame stood quietly, his invisible aura seeming to suppress the world.
“Dad!” Trevon lowered his head.
Cold sweat formed on his temples; he dared not be disrespectful to his father.
He could feel that the man before him was not only his father but also the one who controlled the fate of this land.
“From today onward, Hoizen will be under the control of the Northern Army,” Braydon said calmly. “Anyone who enters the city will be under the jurisdiction of the Northern Army!
“Wherever the Northern Army military orders are given, that is where the Northern Army swords point!
“Disobedience will be met with death!”
…
Braydon’s words were an order.
“Yes, sir!”
The eight million soldiers stood straight, their eyes like torches.
They looked at the commander on the city wall and shouted in unison.
The Northern Army took over Hoizen to control the Land of Return.
Relying on his own strength, he aimed to push out all the factions.
As soon as he said that, an old voice came from Hoizen. “Young man, you’re being too overbearing!”
A green-robed old man appeared with a walking stick, shocking many people.
“Old Man Green Bull?” Spero Neal was shocked.
Kohen Neal turned to Braydon and whispered, “Old Man Green Bull, a life and death realm cultivator rumored to have passed away a thousand years ago. In his youth, he had a great opportunity in the Land of Return. He was from the same era as the third ancestor!”
“Senior Green Bull, please make the decision!” Gregorio Lawler of the Fallen Pavilion turned and bowed.
At that moment, many people appeared.
Some of the Elysium Sect experts looked at Braydon with resentment in their eyes.
The Elysium Sect had always been mysterious, but young people often trained in the Land of Return to seek their own opportunities.
Moreover, the city lord of Hoizen was from the Elysium Sect, so they were quite content in Hoizen.
Since Braydon arrived, everything changed.
A life and death realm expert from the Elysium Sect had died at Braydon’s hands.
Naturally, they remembered this blood debt.
There were also several other forces that had been entrenched in Hoizen for thousands of years.
This was the stronghold of the major forces in the Land of Return.
They worked together to control Hoizen, which was equivalent to controlling the entire Land of Return and the entire Dragon Spring.
But today, someone broke the balance.
Braydon aimed to dominate this place.
None of the various large factions would agree if it affected their interests!
Elysium Sect, Golden Dragon Pavilion, Fallen Pavilion, Martial Arts Sect, Flower Immortal Sect, and others. None agreed!
The green-robed old man’s eyes were cloudy as he looked around. “The Land of Return is of great importance. Every few years, a treasure appears. Each family has an ancestor who can suppress a region. What this child has done has shaken the interests of each family. Are you still unwilling to show yourselves?”
At the end of the day, Old Man Green Bull was just a rogue cultivator.
Now that he had appeared, the super experts of the major forces hiding in Hoizen were still unwilling to show themselves?
Old Man Green Bull knew things others didn’t.
The Elysium Sect had a powerful warrior, a life and death realm city lord.
The Land of Return was crucial; if a supreme treasure were unearthed, how could they allow the Elysium Sect to monopolize it?
They needed life and death realm experts to compete.
Clearly, the city lord wasn’t the only life and death realm cultivator in Hoizen.
Previously, the city lord had nearly been killed by Braydon because the battle had ended too quickly; the families hadn’t reacted in time.
Moreover, the Elysium’s experts’ deaths were unrelated to their families.
In other words, it was beneficial.
The Dragon Spring showed many unusual signs, as if a supreme treasure had appeared. The Elysium Sect’s life and death realm cultivator had died.
One less competitor was a good thing for them.
However, no one had expected that Braydon, this young man, would mobilize the mysterious Northern Army under his command—eight million soldiers—to forcefully enter Hoizen from the moment he arrived, causing a huge disturbance.
He even aimed to expel all major forces.
It had unsettled everyone’s interests.
Old Man Green Bull stepped forward.
An old voice emerged from the darkness. “The Neal family truly harbors talents. In just a few years, they have produced such a genius. The Neal Family has found its successor!”
The faint voice trailed off.
An expert from the Fallen Pavilion appeared.
A middle-aged figure stepped forward, hands clasped behind his back, emanating the aura of the life and death realm.
He was Miller Swenson.
Simultaneously, another voice chimed in, “With a son like this, the Neal family will have nothing to worry about for the next ten thousand years. He cultivates the heavenly path and is a prodigy in military leadership. If he takes charge of the Neal family, I foresee no one in Spirit Sea’s younger generation who could stand as his equal!”
The continuous praise seemed to leverage seniority.
The old man, with a mane of white hair, walked steadily, exuding the aura of a formidable figure.
The Martial Arts Sect life and death realm cultivator was called Killian Waddell.
In a matter of moments, Old Man Green Bull, Fallen Pavilion’s Miller Swenson, and Martial Arts Sect’s Killian had arrived!
The three life and death realm warriors unleashed their formidable pressure, enveloping Hoizen, attempting to suppress the Northern Army.
Little did they know, this display of power had stirred Braydon’s fury.
“These old geezers dare to bully the Northern Army?” Frediano Jadanza intervened.
His entire cultivation burst forth, reaching the peak of the holy master realm.
He had mastered all thirteen realms!
He was just one step away from entering the saint heart Realm!
Frediano was akin to his brother Braydon.
Despite his lower cultivation, he never proved weaker than his adversaries.
Old Man Green Bull glanced over and nodded.
“A good seedling. At the pinnacle of the holy master realm. His battle intent is like a dragon, and his vitality shines like a rainbow. He’s in the prime of his youth. His path of cultivation is long, and his achievements will not be inferior to ours!”
It sounded like praise, but it carried an underlying threat.
He was young with a promising future.
He should step back.
After all, wouldn’t it be a shame if he were to die?
These old timers were issuing a warning.
Everyone understood the vast gap between the life and death realm and the holy master realm.
They were separated by the entire saint heart realm!
It wasn’t wise to challenge someone of a higher level this way.
“Frediano, stand down,” Braydon said softly, hands clasped behind his back.
“Brother!” Frediano was eager to engage.
Luke Yates stood at the rear of the crowd, blinking with a bewildered expression.
He gazed at his brothers with intense eyes.
“I want to kick this old bastard’s ass!” he exclaimed.
“Luke!”
Luther Carden and the others frowned.
They knew Luke had the weakest cultivation among them all.
Everyone was present today, so it wasn’t Luke’s turn to act.