The Strongest War God-Chapter 1163 - : What is the Extreme Path
Chapter 1163: What is the Extreme Path
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Braydon!”
Colton Jansky pointed toward the depths of the woods, saying, “Little Fool has been taken into the woods by the emperor’s figure.”
“Leave immediately, return to the ancient city, and don’t mention tonight’s events to anyone,” instructed Braydon Neal, having Colton and Tobey Lapras leave immediately.
Because Braydon sensed that there were several terrifying auras rapidly approaching this place.
Among them, one of them was their teacher, Finley Yanagi!
The emergence of an emperor alarmed the giants on the South Pole Island.
But innocent bystanders would be blamed for the crimes of those who were guilty. Braydon and the others understood this logic.
Once those giants on the South Pole Island coveted what was inside Little Fool, the people involved tonight would be targeted by them.
So, it was wisest for Tobey and Colton to leave immediately.
Colton and Tobey were very obedient, concealing their auras, accelerating to their fastest speed and leaving the woods without looking back.
Braydon was prepared to delve deeper into the dense forest.
The giant beast looked up solemnly and said, “Kid, are you from the Neal family?”
Braydon glanced at him, sensing the terrifying strength of this giant beast but paid little attention and stepped deeper into the woods.
The giant beast followed quietly, murmuring, “The bloodline aura of the Neal family can’t escape my notice; you must be the direct descendant of that old man Beckett Neal, with the scent of the divine bloodline. That old man is quite audacious!”
Braydon didn’t know about the matters of the older generation, and he wasn’t interested either.
He simply wasn’t concerned about the older generation’s arrangements, as long as they didn’t harm the children of the Northern Army. But people like Finley, who dared to treat the children of the Northern Army as expendable pawns, provoked Braydon.
At times like this, Braydon would flip the chessboard!
Some things could be done, but some things couldn’t.
This sentence came out of Braydon’s mouth, and he had said it to his teacher, Finley, in person.
Meanwhile, outside the ancient forest.
Finley, dressed in green, appeared outside.
Accompanying him was a charming woman, dressed in a red gown with high-pinned cloud-like hair, adorned with wind-shaped pins, exuding both nobility and charm.
Her flaming red lips resembled rose petals, and she said softly, “This forbidden area, after more than ninety years, has once again shown abnormalities.”
“Back then, the old fella from the Neal family obtained great opportunities here.”
With his hands behind his back, Finley’s eyes glowed.
He spoke of the terror within the ancient forest.
The Neal family’s ancestor, Beckett, had gained great opportunities inside this place.
But this was a forbidden area!
Forbidden areas in ruins were terrifying.
Regardless of spirit beasts or martial artists, those who ventured inside would not come out alive.
Until someone broke the precedent years ago.
That person was Beckett.
Not only did he enter, but he also came out alive.
And rumor had it that he had gained great opportunities.
So, the giant beast guarding a certain direction of the ancient forest said that it recognized Beckett because Beckett had entered from his side.
The two were old acquaintances!
Finley and the red-dressed woman seemed to have known each other for many years and traveled together.
Little did they know that this woman was also one of the giants on the South Pole.
The third giant appeared, with a pale face and a somewhat gloomy atmosphere. Although he looked very young, he seemed to exude a sense of agelessness.
He walked over, smiling and saying, “You two are really fast; I barely caught up with you!”
“Old Yin, have you just finished gathering Yin?” The girl in the red dress sneered.
The pale young man was named Syon Janis, following the path of martial arts but different from ordinary martial artists.
He cultivated a sinister martial arts path.
Syon was also a giant figure.
The girl in the red dress, Sitara Nichols, revealed a trace of dread.
Syon didn’t mind, looking at Finley and saying, “Old Devil Yanagi, you’re lucky. Even in such a dangerous place as the forbidden area, you have a beautiful woman accompanying you.”
“If you’re seeking death, I can let you stay here forever!”
Finley said softly.
This devil king was even more ruthless and domineering.
Syon’s face looked unsightly as he snorted coldly, but he didn’t continue the conversation.
Because Finley was not someone to be trifled with!
This devil king was one of the most ruthless and powerful among the various giants in the South Pole, and he practiced a sinister technique.
Syon cultivated the path of gathering yin and nourishing yang, but he practiced mutual cultivation with both men and women, benefiting each other.
Finley’s supreme forbidden technique, on the other hand, didn’t care about the gender of spirit beasts or people; once he targeted someone, he would forcibly take all their cultivation power and turned it into his own foundation.
Compared to the technique Syon practiced, Finley’s method was much more domineering and terrifying.
Over the years, Finley, who had established himself in the 14th ruin on the South Pole, had already proven that he was not to be trifled with.
On a distant tree, a middle-aged man with golden hair stood spoke coldly, “Have you three finished chatting? An emperor has appeared in the 14th ruin. Can Devil King Yanagi explain?”
“Stur, if you want to, you can go in and take a look. Why bother having others explain it to you here!”
Sitara turned around to answer for Finley.
Stur walked over. He had western features, and he said, “Not even Devil King Yanagi dares to trespass this forbidden area; with my meager strength, how could I dare to go in?”
Four giant figures arrived, but not one dared to casually trespass into this ancient forest.
The forbidden area within the ruins, even if there was an emperor who was reborn, had to be feared to some extent.
While the four were chatting with each other.
Deep within the ancient forest, an overwhelming golden light erupted.
The aura of the emperor filled the air, frightening to the soul.
A towering figure stood in the dark night, seeming to be locked in a fierce battle with an ancient creature.
The battle between the two was the battle of emperors.
Even those at the supreme pinnacle realm dared not approach an emperor’s battle.
Terrifying emperor aura pervaded, intimidating the hearts of people.
With a calm voice that resonated through heaven and earth, it declared, “Summon all the stars in the sky, return to me!”
“Stellar Secret Technique, Emperor Soho!”
Finley’s eyes revealed a glint of brilliance.
Throughout the world’s history, for thousands of years, only one person had perfected the Stellar Secret Technique.
That person was Emperor Soho!
In the history of Hansworth, he left a profound mark.
Sitara softly said, “Is it an extreme path emperor?”
“Yes, a deceased ancient emperor has been revived today, and someone is targeting his successor.”
Finley clenched his fist.
He knew who the successor of Emperor Soho was.
It was Little Fool!
A person carrying the legacies of three extreme path emperors.
Little Fool was in danger, prompting the revival of Emperor Soho’s figure.
In the past, supreme pinnacle martial artists could kill the emperor’s figure with a single finger.
But now, with Emperor Soho’s figure reviving, it seemed that they had encountered a formidable enemy.
Finley whispered to himself, “I hope Braydon is not involved.”
In the sky above the forest, a vast star chart appeared.
There were no stars in the world of the ruins.
However, Emperor Soho’s figure stood in the dark night, and above his head, a thousand and eight giant stars seemed to have appeared.
The star chart emerged.
Little Fool looked up, fascinated, not making a fuss, as if immersed in it.
Little did he know, this was a transmission!
Emperor Soho’s transmission was being observed by Little Fool.
The giant star chart was the core of Emperor Soho’s legacy.
To receive the personal transmission of an emperor was extremely rare.
Emperor Soho’s figure stood with a majestic air, “Little Fool, tonight, I will show you what it means to be an extreme path emperor!”
