The Strongest War God Chapter 1041 – All Members of the Northern Army Challenge You

Chapter 1041: All Members of the Northern Army Challenge You

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Luke Yates secretly left the platform, wanting to go down and save Farron Sampson.

Braydon Neal raised his hand and grabbed the back of Luke’s head. “Sit still!” he said coldly.

“Brother!”

The little fool trashed wildly and pulled at Braydon’s hand with all his might, trying to break free and save Farron.

Braydon ignored Luke and took a step forward. “Farron, admit defeat,” he said softly.

It was a light sentence.

But it attracted the attention of all the martial artists present. They all looked at the white-robed Braydon on the high platform, and then looked at Farron on the third ring.

Would he admit defeat?

All the martial artists were watching.

Farron stood on the stage, leaning on the Northern Army sword. He stood up shakily and panted heavily. He looked at Braydon on the stage and grinned, revealing his white teeth. His face was covered in blood, but his smile was sincere.

He raised his head and shouted, “Commander, I am not being pedantic or impulsive. Scorpio Woodard has been humiliating me all this time because he doesn’t want me to admit defeat. He has mixed up the concepts of admitting defeat and surrendering because he wants me to die here!

“He wants me to give up the glory of the Northern Army. He wants me, a man of the Northern Army, to personally break the undefeated legend of the Northern Army!

“This is an open scheme, but also a vicious one!

“Even so, so what!

“The glory of the Northern Army was exchanged with the lives of countless brothers. Many brothers died on the battlefield, and their souls were destroyed in the northern desert. If they can sacrifice their lives, I, Farron Sampson, will not regret my death!

“Fight!”

Farron stood in the arena, his bold and iron-blooded voice echoing throughout half the arena despite being hoarse.

The fierce battles in the other eight arenas all stopped for some reason, and they all looked at Farron!

This person was asking for death!

He was even seeking death!

They would rather die than surrender, all the men of Northern Army were like this.

On the high platform, Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. His thin lips moved slightly, and he said in a trembling voice, “Fight!”

“Fight!”

Frediano Jadanza and the others followed and said this word softly.

In the northern area of the ring arena, the hundred regimental commanders of the Northern Army said softly, “Fight!”

“Fight!”

“Fight!”

“Fight!”

There was only one voice in the ring.

The Northern Army’s call for battle.

Many martial artists could hear the faint sound of war horses and swords.

Farron walked toward Scorpio and said hoarsely, “Fight! I’ll die nine times without regret. I won’t lose!”

“Undefeated!”

The hundred regimental commanders of the Northern Army roared in unison.

Scorpio’s face turned pale in the arena. Fear appeared in the depths of his eyes. He was inexplicably intimidated by this bloodthirsty killing intent.

Then, he flew into a rage out of humiliation and charged at Farron, roaring, “Die!”

Farron didn’t dodge. He held his cold sword and charged forward.

Bang!

The two of them each struck out with their palms, using all their strength.

Farron’s palm landed on Scorpio.

Scorpio’s finger landed on Farron’s chest.

The force of his finger pierced through Farron’s left chest, piercing his heart and causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

“Senior, I was born in the Northern Army, and I will die without regrets!”

Farron stood with his sword in his hand and roared into the sky. He was dead but refused to fall even in his death.

A senior would always be a senior.

The most monstrous senior in the Northern Military School since its establishment was Braydon.

He had created many legends and was the idol of all the students of the Northern Army.

The battle came to an end.

Farron had died in battle!

The entire place was silent.

On the second day of the Martial Artist Summit, one person from the Northern Army had died in battle.

Farron had died without collapsing.

Scorpio was panting heavily, but he realized that there were no cheers around him. Everyone was looking at him in horror.

Killing the Northern Army’s people in front of hundreds of thousands of people.

It was unprecedented!

There were rules for the Martial Artist Summit in the ring.

Then today, he would follow the rules!

On the high platform, Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. “Braydon Neal of the Northern Army challenges you!” he said.

“Frediano Jadanza of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Westley Hader of the Northern Army challenges you!”

The two dukes of the capital walked down the high platform.

It caused an uproar in the venue.

“Harvey Lay of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Hendrix Bailey of the Northern Army challenges you!”

The two guardians walked down the platform and issued a challenge.

“Jonah Shaw of the Northern Army challenges you,” said the War God of Hansworth, Jonah.

“Syrus Yanagi of the Northern Army challenges you!”

The capital’s Crown Prince, Syrus Yanagi, stepped down from the stage with the Black Dragon Spear in his hand.

“Tobey Lapras of the Northern Army challenges you!” More voices rang out from the ring arena.

“Cora Yanagi of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Christopher Jenkins of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Cartley Yanagi of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Lester Crawford of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Lazlo Abbott of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Luke Yates of the Northern Army challenges you!”

“Colton Jansky of the Northern Army challenges you!”

Braydon, who was dressed in a white robe that was whiter than snow, slowly walked toward the third arena.

Thousands of voices slowly echoed in the ring arena. “The Northern Army hidden agents challenge you!”

There were nearly 300,000 martial artists in the venue, but there were 10,000 hidden agents of the Northern Army.

What a terrifying ratio.

The Northern Army was the belief of all young people.

The venue fell silent.

Scorpio, who was standing on the third ring, was extremely pale.

His face was filled with fear.

Scorpio had never expected that it would attract so many ruthless people in the end.

Without exception, they were all core higher-ups of the Northern Army.

However, Scorpio had only killed a student from Northern Military School. How did it ruffle the feathers of Braydon?

Braydon walked down from the high platform as if he had walked down from the altar.

Braydon, who had stepped down from the altar, was still the king of the northern territory.

Braydon stepped onto the arena.

The referee of the third ring was a pinnacle in the capital. He cupped his fists and knelt on one knee. He said in faint fear, “Your Highness, Garrison King!”

“Ten years ago, when I was young, I was forced to take over the position of the commander of the Northern Army. In front of the millions of men in the Northern Army, I swore that anyone who held a cold sword would be my brother. I would not let the Northern Army down!”

Braydon took off the Cloud Treading Qilin Robe and gently covered Farron’s body. He then gently took the cold sword from Farron’s hand.

The three-foot-long blade was cold to the touch.

“Lord Northern King!” Scorpio’s eyes were filled with fear as he said in a trembling voice.

“Northern Army’s Braydon Neal, a conferred pinnacle, challenges you!”

Braydon whispered his name.

Scorpio retreated in fear. “I don’t accept the challenge.”

“Those who stand on the arena cannot refuse to fight!”

“His Highness is at the age of twenty. He is not over thirty years old. This is in accordance with the rules of the Martial Artist Summit’s youth group.” The pinnacle judge said solemnly.

Everything would be done according to the rules of the Martial Artist Summit!

Because of the rules of the Martial Artist Summit, the people of the Northern Army watched as Farron died on the arena.

Then, everything today would be done according to the rules of the Martial Artist Summit.

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Hundreds of thousands of martial artists were watching!

Scorpio’s entire body turned cold. He opened his mouth and instinctively shouted, “I admit…”

Swoosh!

Braydon moved sideways, holding the black blade and using the back of the blade to land on Scorpio’s throat.

The power of this slash was just right.