The Strongest War God - Chapter 1347

Chapter 1347: Seemingly About to Break Through

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“Today, it’s not about provocation; it’s about execution!”

Braydon Neal’s declaration furrowed the giant ape’s brow, prompting speculation about Braydon’s newfound confidence.

The individual harboring the most animosity toward Braydon was undoubtedly the old willow tree, still nursing injuries from Braydon’s previous ambush.

Its main branch lost, it let out a furious cry: “Destroy him! Attack together! Employ mental suppression!”

“Proceed without hesitation. Ensure he doesn’t slip away this time!” rallied the assembled divines, united in their resolve to end Braydon’s life.

With a seeming lack of preparedness, Braydon launched his assault once more, defying all apparent risks.

Today marked the demise of four divines at his hands.

Rayha Qhobela remained absent, with the original tally of 35 divine-level creatures dwindling to just 30, 13 of whom were demon beasts, 7 plant demons, and 10 aborigines.

Amidst the ensuing chaos, Braydon found himself besieged by an onslaught of mental power, posing a formidable challenge despite his prowess.

“Shadow Flying Dagger, Nine Line Music,” Braydon murmured, his lips barely moving.

This concise statement signaled a shift in Braydon’s attack strategy.

Taking control of the nine Shadow Flying Daggers, he maneuvered through space with an enigmatic grace.

What’s more, his mastery over objects had undergone a distinct transformation—the nine daggers moved with a fluidity reminiscent of nine lines, encircling and dispatching formidable adversaries with lethal precision.

Fixing his gaze on the earth dragon, Braydon unleashed his most potent assault.

The Shadow Flying Daggers darted forth, swiftly neutralizing the earth dragon.

An eighth-level aborigine divine charged forward, brandishing a divine weapon and emanating boundless power and pressure.

“Back off!” Braydon commanded, sensing the presence of four divine-level adversaries closing in.

With a swift motion, black threads materialized behind him, heralding the onset of spatial laceration—a divine and eerie technique aimed at vanquishing a formidable foe.

In an instant, an aura of bone-chilling danger permeated the air, signaling imminent peril.

It was in this moment of hesitation that Braydon seized his opportunity.

As his punch landed, the earth dragon crumbled under the onslaught of Braydon’s overwhelming power.

Revealing his cultivation base, Braydon showcased his attainment of the third level of the emperor realm, with the 3,000 imperial paths materializing behind him.

The 3,000 imperial paths converged, bolstering Braydon’s combat prowess to a staggering 900,000 times that of a new emperor.

Despite the earth dragon’s status as a divine demon beast, its physical resilience paled in comparison to that of humans, limited to unleashing power up to 100,000 times that of a human emperor.

In terms of sheer battle prowess, it was outmatched ninefold.

Upon Braydon’s decisive punch, the earth dragon’s formidable defense proved no match.

Its mountain-like body was rent asunder, exposing its ghastly white bones—a testament to the ferocity of Braydon’s attack.

Even the creature’s strongest defense, its back, proved vulnerable to Braydon’s onslaught as flesh and skin parted beneath his blow.

As the Shadow Flying Dagger closed in, its blade slicing through flesh with lethal precision, it pierced the earth dragon’s body, homing in on the divine pill.

A single thrust severed the creature’s head, reducing its brain to a pulpy mass and bringing about its instantaneous demise.

With swift efficiency, Braydon claimed the divine pill for himself—a substantial orb resembling a human head exuding a potent and violent aura.

Divine pills held immense value, capable of being utilized in medicinal refinement and even weapon enhancement.

However, the act of refining pills using the divine pills of creatures from the divine realm was considered taboo within the confines of the 3,000 ruins.

Engaging in such actions was bound to stoke public outrage.

Yet, Braydon remained indifferent to the consequences, his enmity with the 3,000 ruins long since solidified.

With each devastating blow, Braydon’s formidable combat prowess was laid bare, sending shockwaves reverberating throughout the ranks of divine-level creatures.

The abrupt demise of the formidable earth dragon left many incredulous.

How had Braydon’s strength surged so dramatically in just a matter of months?

The thousand-meter-long ape, its voice laden with gravity, offered an explanation: “You’ve mastered the 3,000 imperial paths, each cultivated to the third level. The combined might of these imperial paths has coalesced within you. With each incremental breakthrough, you surpass your peers, surging ahead to conquer new realms.”

A wry smile graced Braydon’s lips as the colossal ape finally discerned the truth.

The 3,000 imperial paths of equivalent levels could magnify Braydon’s combat prowess by a staggering 3,000-fold, rendering him more than a match for even great-success divines.

Unleashing his full might, Braydon embarked on a relentless spree of carnage, scorching the earth within a radius of 7,000 miles around the bronze door.

Seventy-two manifestations of ultimate power materialized in the heavens, bearing witness to his unrivaled martial prowess.

As the skies were painted crimson with the blood of divines, divine weapons shattered, and countless divine-level adversaries met their demise.

In the wake of Braydon’s rampage, not a single one of the 35 divine-level entities remained standing, including the seven plant demon divines.

The casualties were extensive; none of the aboriginal divine-level experts managed to evade their fate.

Only one survivor remained amidst the carnage—the towering 1,000-meter giant ape, driven to madness by the loss of its brethren.

Possessing the battle prowess akin to a divine realm expert, the colossal ape unleashed a torrent of relentless fury, wielding its bronze staff with unrivaled ferocity.

Braydon treaded cautiously amidst the chaos, mindful of the lethal consequences should the bronze door make contact with his body, a fate tantamount to being reduced to mere pulp.

Despite Braydon’s combined efforts with the martial arts banished immortal, they found themselves unable to subdue the rampaging giant ape.

Braydon’s daggers were constantly being swept away by the bronze door.

A spatial rift was created, the relentless onslaught persisting well into the night.

As the skirmish raged on, it became evident to the martial arts banished immortal that the giant ape stood on the brink of a breakthrough.

“It appears this old adversary is on the verge of ascension,” he remarked, his tone laden with solemnity.

“I sense it too,” Braydon affirmed, his resolve unyielding in the face of the looming threat.

Braydon’s gaze turned icy as he sensed the imminent emergence of a formidable power within the giant ape’s form—a power akin to the extreme divine might.

Should the ape achieve this breakthrough, its combat prowess would undoubtedly skyrocket, posing a grave threat to Braydon’s own survival.

In this critical moment, a verdant figure emerged from within Braydon’s being—Green Lotus had manifested!

This enigmatic entity had remained fixated on its pursuits, even during its tenure within the Star Tower.

Braydon recalled how Green Lotus had immersed itself in the contemplation of the time path for over five years without any breakthrough—a testament to the arduousness of mastering this elusive path.

With the appearance of Green Lotus, a tranquil aura enveloped the surroundings, freezing the movement of all nearby flora as if time itself had come to a standstill.

“It’s a domain!” exclaimed the artifact spirit within the Star Tower, its voice resounding with awe. “Braydon, you’ve created a body-refinement realm domain through the Origin Separation Technique—even Master never achieved such a feat at your level of cultivation!

“By the heavens, cultivating a domain at the body-refinement realm! Master wasn’t nearly as prodigious when he embarked on his own domain cultivation journey!” the artifact spirit marveled, acknowledging Braydon’s extraordinary accomplishment.

“Let me take a look. Unbelievable! He’s definitely mastered the time domain!”

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The artifact spirit’s excitement was palpable, its voice almost booming, leaving Braydon momentarily stunned.

Amidst the intense battle, the artifact spirit’s fervent exclamations added to the chaos.

The fact that the artifact spirit was so animated indicated a significant breakthrough for Green Lotus.

However, Braydon remained perplexed about the true significance of a domain.

He was even more so unable to grasp the sheer potency of the time domain.

Green Lotus had indeed achieved a breakthrough!

A 900-meter-long imperial path emerged!

It was the time imperial path.

In a remarkable display of growth, the road extended to its full length within moments, reaching a formidable thousand meters in the blink of an eye.