Chapter 1471: Thirteen Realms in One Thought
Chapter 1471: Thirteen Realms in One Thought
F{h*F5*)Gp Thirteen Realms in One Thought
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Thirteen gray primordial path runes lined up in the sky.
Everyone was shocked.
“What the f*ck?” Koah Foreman stared blankly. “Oh my God, why is he...”
“Consecutive breakthroughs, breaking through 13 realms with a single thought!”
“The number one prodigy of the Spirit Sea in ten thousand years? Is he that terrifying?”
“A single thought can break through 13 realms!”
...
“Who can compare to this talent?”
“Even Thirteen wasn’t as stunning as him, was he?”
...
The crowd below exclaimed.
Braydon Neal’s performance was truly too stunning.
The six Foreman family members were shocked.
Braydon stood in the sky, looking at the thirteen primordial path runes in front of him. He smiled indifferently.
Continuous breakthroughs!@@@@
Thirteen primordial path runes were absorbed into his body.
Coincidentally, at this moment, a domineering and wild sword light pierced through the sky and earth, attacking Braydon.
It was accompanied by a silly roar: “Stinky Braydon! Die!”
The sword light was quite overbearing.
A little beggar with unkempt hair and a dirty face charged over like a savage, holding a sword and howling.
If one did not observe carefully, they would not recognize this little fool.
In the past few years, Luke Yates had also been in the 9th level.
They didn’t know what he had gone through, but he didn’t even have a set of clothes.
He came here like a little beggar and wanted to kill his brother the moment he saw him!
Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and looked over, releasing a wave of pressure.
Qi suppressing mountains and rivers!
Like a bull, it sent the little fool flying.
Luke flipped a few times and got up from the ground.
His whole body was dirty, and his eyes were shining with a sly light.
It was obvious that he was not a good person.
“Saint realm!”
A smile of an elder brother appeared on Braydon’s face.
Luke said angrily, “You came here to enjoy yourself and left me alone outside. Do you know that I met a demon lord?!”
“What?” Braydon’s expression did not change.
He knew that this was a world that only saints could enter.
No matter how ridiculous it was, there were only a few eminent saint demons.
How could there be a demon lord here?
If such a demonic beast went crazy, it would be a disaster for everyone.
Instantly, the crowd was in chaos.
If Little Fool hadn’t said it out loud, who would have known that a demon lord would appear in the Five Elements World?
Braydon shook his head, clasping his hands behind his back as he rose into the air, ascending to three thousand meters above the ground.
What was Braydon trying to do?
His every move was closely watched.
Braydon’s goal was a treasure of the Five Elements World—the Five Elements Mirror.
The condition to retrieve this treasure was simple: summon it with the five-element saint path.
Whether he could subdue the supreme treasure would depend on his own ability.
“Five elements, attack!” Braydon raised his left hand slightly.
Five paths appeared.
The saint path.
Ten thousand meters long, the path hung in the sky—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
The five-element path hovered high above, each one a saint path.
“Didn’t you cultivate the primordial chaos path?” Koah asked in shock.
He wasn’t the only one surprised.
When Braydon entered this world, he only displayed the primordial chaos path.
Everyone assumed Braydon cultivated the primordial chaos path.
The five-element path spread across the sky.
Five lines of power led, and the sky turned dark.
A huge black hole appeared at the top.
A mirror, the size of a palm, appeared.
Its surface was simple and unadorned, with mysterious runes, as if it had existed for tens of thousands of years.
Five little dragons swam in the mirror.
It was the supreme treasure, the Five Elements Mirror!
When the treasure appeared, someone finally couldn’t take it anymore.
In an instant, more than eight people flew into the sky, trying to snatch the Five Elements Mirror.
“Luke!” Braydon roared like a tiger.
“What?” Luke looked up blankly.
Braydon said coldly, “You don’t have any treasures on you. It’ll be difficult for you to survive against a holy master. I’ll subdue the Five Elements Mirror. Stop the others!
“Kill anyone who moves!” Braydon ordered.
“Got it!” Luke suddenly stood up, looking at his brother in the sky.
He scratched his head and said, “Luke Yates of the Northern Army has returned. Yes, sir!”
In the hearts of Northern Army sons, this brother would always be the king of the northern territory—the current King Braydon!
At that moment, Luke drew the two blades from his waist.
The pitch-black blades brimmed with bloodthirsty desire.
However, no one paid attention to the little fool.
Everyone feared Braydon.
With the supreme treasure now in sight, many were eager to act.
It was an opportunity to kill Braydon and seize the chance to steal the Five Elements Mirror.
How could they pass up such a chance?
As for Luke, he was dismissed as nothing but a little beggar.
Luke rose to his feet.
“Get lost, you filthy thing!” a bearded man sneered coldly and disdainfully.
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