The Strongest War God-Chapter 921 - : There is Something Called the Imperial Decree!

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Chapter 921: There is Something Called the Imperial Decree!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The seven stars’ abnormal movement attracted the attention of countless older people in the world, and they were all extremely shocked!

This was because some of the older generation had sensed that someone was borrowing the power of the stars in the sky.

There were no more than three types of such tyrannical techniques in the world.

The first martial arts technique that came to mind was the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art.

The technique that the Sovereign Lord cultivated!

On this night, all the important figures realized that the successor of the Sovereign Lord had appeared.

There were even some elders from the powerful families who were delighted.

This was because the old guys of the powerful families believed that a genius who could rival the current Royal Highness Braydon Neal had appeared.

Since ancient times, all prodigy martial artists had to fight!

They would use battle to determine their strengths and weaknesses to verify each other’s martial arts!

After all, there was no second place in martial arts and no first place in the civil arts!

Little did they know that the successor of the Sovereign Lord that the outside world was speculating about was the Braydon they were talking about.

Seven huge pillars of light appeared in the sky above the Neal family manor!

This was the terrifying power of the stars.

The power of the seven stars was terrifying. The majestic power made all the martial artists present feel insignificant.

Each pillar of light was a hundred meters in diameter and instantly enveloped the entire Neal family manor.

The pillars of light went straight to the dome of the night sky, becoming a miraculous wonder.

Justus Grimes saw this and said in shock, “How is this happening? Using the Spirit Summoning Art with a low-level pinnacle cultivation is comparable to the scale of the Sovereign Lord’s Spirit Summoning Art and the power of the stars he once summoned. Stop the young master! This majestic power will turn him into ashes!”

Justus knew how terrifying the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art was.

But it was too late.

Braydon was the one who attracted the star power.

Justus could clearly feel that there was something wrong with Braydon’s forehead. There was a spiritual energy fluctuation.

This was the opening of a spiritual aperture!

At this moment, Justus suddenly realized something. Braydon was using the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art to attract the power of the stars because he had opened his spiritual aperture!

Charging one’s spiritual aperture was something exclusive to a supreme pinnacle!

Braydon was in the middle of a white pillar of light. His bones and blood vessels were transparent, as if he was about to ascend into the heavens.

The green-robed man, Old Devil Yanagi, sighed and said, “Shayan is being protected by you today. It was not in vain that he loved you so much when he was young. Today, even if Shayan dies, he will have no regrets!”

“Haha, I will have no regrets in the world if I can be protected by the young master!”

Shayan moved sideways and arrived beside Braydon. He raised the ten-ton bronze throne with one arm and hung it above Braydon’s head.

The bronze throne was truly extraordinary!

As expected of a national treasure that was as famous as the heavenly sword and the Nine Dragon Jade Seal!

It was a treasure passed down from the Hansworth civilization!

The power of the seven stars was something that only a supreme pinnacle body could bear.

The bronze throne hovered above Braydon’s head. The power of the seven stars was absorbed by the throne, and Braydon was safe and sound.

Shayan held the bronze sword and pointed it at the Justus Grimes. He said indifferently, “Justus, there’s no need to hesitate. The young master is trapped by the power of the stars. Our battle should begin now.”

“Hmph, our ten years of hatred will be completely resolved tonight!”

Justus took a step forward and untied the wooden box wrapped in black cloth.

There was something inside the wooden box. It was a yellow scarf that looked like an ancient imperial edict. It was tied with a red rope.

When the item was taken out!

Old Devil Yanagi stood with his hands behind his back and looked over. Shayan chuckled. “No wonder you’re so fearless. You’ve brought the imperial decree !

“Imperial decree?”

In the distance, Fenton Jansky and Whitney Jansky stood together, their faces filled with shock and fear.

The Jansky family of Lenver also had an imperial decree!

Four months ago, when Fenton visited the various empires to end the chaos at the borders, he brought along an imperial decree.

Perhaps only these old things understood the terror of the imperial decree. The young people nowadays had probably never even heard of it, let alone seen

Justus untied the red rope on the yellow scarf and spread his arms. His face instantly turned pale, and all of his vitality was injected into the yellow scarf.

In order to activate the imperial decree, he actually needed to exhaust his sovereign pinnacle vitality.

This thing was simply too terrifying!

After Justus had infused it with his vitality, a terrifying ripple quietly spread

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On the lawn of the Neal family manor, all the green plants were almost turned into powder in an instant.

A formless majestic power not only enveloped Preston, but also the entire sky. Heaven’s might was vast and mighty, and there was no one more powerful than this.

Justus held the imperial decree in his arms, as if it weighed a thousand pounds. He had exhausted all his strength, and his voice slowly sounded, dignified and solemn.

“Today, there are martial artists who have cultivated a forbidden art, causing chaos in the martial arts world and blaspheming the emperor’s prestige. They should be punished. The evil followers should listen to the emperor’s words.” The three feet long yellow scarf in Justus’s hand was the imperial decree.

No one knew who wrote it, but it required the power of a sovereign pinnacle.

After Justus said that, the small imperial decree emitted a terrifying power.

Once this power erupted, it could destroy the entire Preston.

A yellow-clothed figure slowly appeared on the imperial decree. It was very blurry, and one could not see its appearance and age clearly. It stood quietly on the imperial decree yellow scarf, and an imperial might spread.

The majesty of the emperor enveloped Preston.

No one could stand!

Whitney, Fenton, and the others all knelt down!

Justus’s veins bulged on his arms. He raised the imperial decree above his head and knelt on the ground.

Finley Yanagi stood with his hands behind his back; he did not kneel.

At the same time, none of the eight generals knelt down!

They were all terrifying experts!

The yellow-robed figure stood on the imperial decree, his right hand behind his waist and his left hand pointing at Shayan.

With just a single finger, the heavenly might descended and gathered on Shayan’s body.

Shayan seemed to have been hit hard. He spat out blood and knelt on one knee with the bronze sword.

What exactly was this imperial decree?

Even though Shayan was injured and didn’t have long to live, he was still a supreme pinnacle.

In the end, he couldn’t even withstand a finger from the imperial decree figure. Fenton knelt on the ground and said in shock, “Emperor Soho’s imperial decree!”

There were less than ten types of imperial edicts that had been passed down in Hansworth, and each of them represented an incomparably glorious dynasty!

These dynasties built the Hansworth civilization!

The First Emperor, Emperor Hansworth, Emperor Togo, Emperor Soho, and Emperor Morphius all had imperial edicts stamped with the Nine Dragon Jade Seal. They possessed extremely terrifying power.

These were the words left behind by the ancestors to protect their descendants.

It also protected the Great Hanlon Dynasty and made it prosperous!

These items left behind by the ancestors were limited. If one were used, it would mean one less existed.

Shayan’s lips were bleeding. He slowly stood up, holding the bronze sword and calmly said, “The imperial edicts left behind by the past generations are indeed worthy of their reputation. The people who wrote the imperial edicts were all our ancestors. They stood with the heavens with their human bodies, and their might was on par with the heavens’ might. Unfortunately, after Emperor Morphius, there were no more Martial Emperors!”

“Braydon will be one in the future. He will be the last Martial Emperor of

Hansworth’s ancient martial arts!”

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