The Strongest War God

Chapter 1060: Someone Challenged the Little Fool



Chapter 1060: Someone Challenged the Little Fool

In this world, those who could recognize this ancient martial art technique were probably old things that were frighteningly old.

Deacon Gallo immediately knew that this bastard was lying to him.

What Great Yellow Technique?

There was no such ancient martial art technique in history.

The cold-looking young man below the arena had a look of fear in his eyes as he said, “Emperor Soho’s combat technique.”

“What?”

“Emperor Soho’s combat technique that disappeared for a thousand years has reappeared in the world?”

“The legacy left behind by the emperor who founded the Great Soho Dynasty has been inherited by someone?”

“The successor is someone from the Northern Army!”

For a moment, all the martial artists in the venue, regardless of age, were alarmed. They all looked at the little fool on the seventh ring.

The outside world had a new understanding of Luke Yates.

This seemingly random young man was bound to become a supreme pinnacle in the future.

After inheriting the throne, his future achievements would definitely not be lower than the supreme pinnacle realm.

It had always been a secret that Luke had the emperor’s inheritance.

Now, it was known to the outside world.

In the future, there would definitely be old things who would have designs on Little Fool.

Braydon Neal stood on the high platform. He frowned slightly. “Keep a close eye on Luke from now on. Don’t let him go out to play alone,” he instructed softly.

“Alright!”

Frediano Jadanza and the others understood Braydon’s worries.

“There’s more than one inheritance on Luke, right?” Lazlo Abbott asked with a glint in his eyes.

“You can tell?”

Braydon smiled playfully.

Lazlo said with a grave expression, “These days, I’ve been sensing an extremely dangerous aura from Luke. His body contains a power that surpasses mine. There’s something hidden in his stomach.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll understand soon.”

Braydon knew what Lazlo was talking about.

They were the three emperor seeds in the little fool’s body.

On the seventh ring, the battle between Deacon and Luke became more and more intense.

Luke stopped being cheeky and focused on dealing with his opponent.

Deacon also felt the pressure. His strength had been exposed again and again, and he had already displayed the strength of a chaos pinnacle.

Then, he stood on the ring, panting heavily. He said helplessly, “You people from the Northern Army are really annoying. You force me to use all my strength. In that case, don’t cry when I hurt you later!”

“Whoever cries is a dog!”

Luke’s face was filled with fighting spirit. It had been a long time since he had met a strong opponent.

Deacon spread his arms and stepped into the air. He said slowly, “My true strength is actually at the eminent pinnacle realm. Today, I will let you know what the eminent pinnacle realm is!”

“Northern Peaks, Five Great Mountains!”

Deacon’s vitality exploded.

Below the ring stood a large machine. It was a vitality measurement device.

The red numbers on it were clearly seen by everyone.

150,000 Na of vitality!

The vitality limit of eminent pinnacles was 160,000 Na.

As for Deacon, his vitality was as high as 150,000 Na.

His strength was indeed above Little Fool’s.

One person was equivalent to three little fools.

The two of them seemed to be at the chaos pinnacle and eminent pinnacle respectively.

However, the difference in strength was indeed several times more!

Luke was a sly fox. Seeing this, he would not fight Deacon to the death. He looked up at the person in the sky and smiled slyly, like a little fox who had succeeded.

“A saint’s virtue is vast and mighty, and his majesty is awe-inspiring!” he shouted solemnly.

Boom!

An imperial golden light appeared on Luke’s body.

The golden light was like a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

This scene shocked all the old things, and they toppled over.

“Emperor?!”

Many old fellows’ eyeballs almost popped out.

Someone said in horror, “It’s indeed the emperor’s glory that surpasses the supreme pinnacle realm. What’s the background of this kid? Is he the son of an emperor?”

“Is he really the son of an emperor and was only born in this era after being sealed in ice?”

The entire venue was in an uproar.

However, at the back of the venue, a young man with long hair was standing with his hands behind his back. He was not wearing modern clothes, but a long robe with a python dragon embroidered on it.

According to the ancient rules, the emperor’s clothes were embroidered with real dragons, and the emperor’s children’s clothes were embroidered with python dragons.

The young man looked over and said softly, “Golden light of the emperor’s path!”

The golden light that only emperors had appeared on the little fool’s body.

As for the reason, Braydon knew it best.

Luke had eaten the imperial decrees and swallowed them. Of course, he inherited the powers of the emperors.

Big words flew out of Luke’s body.

The first word was saint!

The word ‘Saint’ was like the sky as it flew into the sky.

Deacon’s vitality transformed into the shadow of a mountain. It was as if a mountain was looming over him. The heavy pressure slowly descended.

This was an eminent pinnacle.

As soon as the word ‘Saint’ appeared, it crushed the vitality mountain.

“The f*ck? What kind of evil technique is this!”

Deacon was about to collapse.

From the moment he fought with the little fool, he had never seen this fellow acting normally.

On the contrary.

The martial art techniques that the little fool used were all more powerful than the previous one.

There was no ordinary martial art technique!

Following that was the word ‘Virtue’!

As soon as the word came out, he aimed for Deacon’s life.

Just one word almost killed Deacon.

Deacon felt as if his entire body had been hit hard. All the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and he almost fainted.

But there were still more words surrounding Luke!

Deacon raised his hands high and shouted shamelessly, “I surrender! I admit defeat! I quit!”

“Why aren’t you fighting anymore?”

Luke looked innocent and harmless.

“I can’t beat you. My life is more important!” Deacon said with a limp.

“Alright, Luke Yates from the Northern Army gets one point!”

After judge No. 7 announced.

Luke grabbed Deacon and was about to go to the high platform to look for his brother.

However, at the back of the venue, the young man with long hair tied into a crown and dressed in a python dragon robe slowly walked over. “Rogue Cultivator Khalil Zorn is here to challenge you!”

Someone challenged Luke!

Everyone turned and looked at Khalil, who was standing at the back.

“Someone is challenging me?” asked Luke suspiciously.

“You’re standing in the arena, so you can’t turn him down!”

Judge No. 7 reminded him.

If he refused, he would be disqualified.

On the high platform, Braydon’s eyes shone brightly.

“It’s him!” Lazlo was shocked as well.

“Who is it?”

Jonah Shaw and the others sensed that something was wrong.

“Luke, turn down the fight and step down!” Lazlo took a step forward and said in a serious voice.

“I won’t!”

Luke was unhappy when he heard that.

If he refused to fight, he would be disqualified.

“Little Fool, admit defeat and bring Deacon back,” Braydon said softly.

“I don’t want to admit defeat!”

The little fool looked up at his brothers on the high platform and said that he did not want to admit defeat, nor did he want to turn down the battle.

The children of the Northern Army were not afraid of battle.

They would definitely not surrender before the battle!

Luke was usually like a child, but when he was outside the borders, Luke had said that his title was the Son of Heaven of the Northern Army!

Calling himself the Son of Heaven was even more outrageous than Harvey Lay calling himself the King of Perpetual Darkness.


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