NOVGO.NET Chapter 1577: The Appearance of the Culprits
Chapter 1577: The Appearance of the Culprits
Braydon Neal glanced back as if he had discerned a hidden truth within Luke Yates.
He smiled gently. “There’s no rush. Not everyone is here yet.”
“Not everyone?” Luther Carden narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them.
The individuals Braydon referred to were not from the Northern Army.
The elderly figures opposing him hadn’t all arrived.
Today, Braydon intended to gauge how many would dare obstruct the Northern Army’s advance.
Given Braydon’s temperament and the Northern Army’s ruthless nature, there would be no escape.
Anyone standing in their way today would meet their end.
“My family also has life and death realm warriors guarding Hoizen!” Spero Neal seized the opportunity to speak, subtly revealing the Neal family’s formidable backing.
Kohen Neal added in a hushed tone, “When you initiated the slaughter earlier, the elders of the Golden Dragon Pavilion and the Stone family in Hoizen remained inactive. It’s because our ancestors and those of the Foreman family are exerting influence over them.”
“Not necessarily!” Luther’s thoughts raced. “These life and death realm old men might not care about the lives we took earlier. They likely observed my brother’s strength and realized their intervention would be futile. Perhaps they are provoking Hoizen, hoping to draw everyone into the conflict!”
“If I’m not mistaken, Old Man Green Bull was summoned by the Golden Dragon Pavilion and the Stone family!” Luther asserted calmly.
These cunning figures from the Northern Army were each more astute than the next.
They never believed in coincidences and were always suspicious of outsiders, possessing sharp judgment of any situation.
Yet, none of this mattered now.
What counted was for these old figures to emerge one by one.
If they didn’t show themselves, how could Braydon eliminate them?
“Patriarch, let the elders reveal themselves,” Braydon stated calmly.
“Alright!”
Kohen understood that the current situation necessitated the appearance of the Neal family ancestor.
A domineering pressure suddenly emanated from the west courtyard of Hoizen.
An ancestor of the Neal family had arrived!
The young man in white robes looked elegant and carefree.
His hands were pristine and as white as though they had never been stained with blood.
Stepping gracefully through the air, he smiled. “Brother Green Bull, you seem to be in good spirits!”
“Brecken Neal!”
Without exception, Old Man Green Bull and the others displayed fear in their eyes.
The white-robed man from the Neal family was a legendary figure, a peerless god of slaughter!
His white robe had once been drenched in the blood of experts from various factions in the Land of Return.
The Neal family possessed a treasure from the Dragon Spring that had once drawn hundreds of experts from the Spirit Sea to contend for it, only to be subdued by Brecken alone.
In the name of the Neal family, he guarded Hoizen and awaited the imminent emergence of the Dragon Spring’s supreme treasure.
When Wolfhart and Jaromir Neal were ambushed at the Dragon Spring, Brecken did not intervene.
Sensing the unusual movements of the Dragon Spring, he remained vigilant, knowing that a supreme treasure was about to emerge, though it was not the supreme treasure – flying palace.
For the Neal family, seizing this treasure would ensure prosperity for generations.
Now, Brecken had appeared.
Accompanying him was an expert from the Foreman family!
A youth with four wings appeared, clad in black like a demon!
Indeed, it was a Foreman!
Transformed into a feathered form, his demeanor was sinister, his wings black as night.
His presence struck fear into everyone’s hearts, eliciting a hint of dread in their eyes.
“Hardwick,” Brecken said with a faint smile.
Hardwick Foreman’s voice was as cold as ice. “A bunch of weaklings. Joining forces to exterminate Hoizen won’t be difficult for us!”
“Arrogant! Do you think we’re just here for show?” The expert of the Stone family made his appearance.
A middle-aged man in purple robes, crowned, exuded hostility as his gaze inadvertently met Braydon’s, filled with intent to kill.
Gadiel Stone, representing the Stone family.
“Hoizen’s fate isn’t yours to decide!” Edison Jarosz of the Golden Dragon Pavilion spoke coldly.
Among the Spirit Sea’s ten great superpowers, the experts from the six families had already arrived!
In fact, there were seven superpowers in total.
Old Man Green Bull boasted of being a lone cultivator, unaware that behind him stood the seventy-two top forces of the Spirit Sea, second only to the Neal family.
They had united in alliance to challenge the various superpowers.
Old Man Green Bull was their chosen leader.
“Is everyone present?” Braydon asked softly.
The hidden experts of Hoizen had just revealed themselves and were being acknowledged as equals.
Before they were ready to face off, it wasn’t Braydon’s place to intervene.
Gadiel of the Stone family turned around with a cold expression. “Young one from the Neal family, you have no authority to interrupt. Know your place!”
“The Neal family has lost its way. Allow me to educate you on the rules!” Edison from the Golden Dragon Pavilion attacked directly, not hiding their intent to kill Braydon.
Braydon’s smile bloomed like an overnight peach blossom, scaring Harvey Lay enough for him to swallow nervously and quietly step back from his brother Braydon.
He feared the stubborn pervert might get provoked and end up beaten.
Little did they know, Braydon had no intention of initiating an attack!
Edison rushed forward, palm raised to destroy Braydon in one strike.
“Kill!” Braydon commanded coldly.
“I’ll handle this!” Luke moved to rush forward.
Unbeknownst to them, Braydon wouldn’t let them risk their lives.
Braydon summoned his eight million soldiers.
However, Braydon had secretly ordered the ten thousand banished immortals to accompany the Northern Army, guarding against attacks from experts.
Ten thousand banished immortals!
Over the past decade, his cultivation had advanced to a terrifying level.
Each banished immortal followed their own path.
In the vast realms of the Hall of Souls, his cultivation had always been on par with the primordial chaos banished immortal.
The primordial chaos banished immortal, wearing a smiley face mask, stepped forward and pressed down on Luke’s head, forcing him to retreat.
In this battle, the primordial chaos banished immortal had arrived, wielding cultivation in the primordial chaos path, even more formidable.
Edison’s attack prompted the Foreman ancestor Hardwick to act.
Brecken’s eyes lit up as he looked at the primordial chaos banished immortal.
“No need to rush. There’s a powerful cultivator hiding beside Braydon!”
“He does give me a sense of oppression,” Hardwick remarked, glancing at the primordial chaos banished immortal.
“If I’m not mistaken, the Mask Group should be this group of people. They recently wiped out a group from Demon Saint Island. I didn’t expect them to be Braydon’s subordinates!” Brecken’s tone was serious.
“If that’s the case, Braydon does have the ability to sweep through Hoizen, but relying too much on external forces isn’t wise,” Hardwick cautioned.
Little did they know, all members of the Mask Group came from Braydon, part of Braydon’s contingent of banished immortals!
The 10,000 banished immortals were merely awaiting the day they reached their peak and returned to their true form.
How terrifying would it be when all peak experts united into one?
This was the Empress’s “Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art,” a rare technique of the era!
The primordial chaos banished immortal flashed in front of Edison in an instant.
He threw a punch, primordial chaos Qi permeating the air.
Primordial chaos Qi overflowed, even the baleful aura having to retreat!
When the primordial chaos banished immortal launched his attack, Old Man Green Bull was deeply shocked.
“What?” he exclaimed. “The Mask Group, the enigmatic primordial chaos cultivator… the ones who annihilated Demon Saint Island!”