The Strongest War God

Chapter 1996: Cosmos Ancient Palace Chapter 1996: Cosmos Ancient Palace Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation This was her pride.

The two of them clashed.

The strength unleashed by the Golden Female Dragon was indeed extraordinary.

By common measures beyond the starry sky, she had transcended on her own, surpassing those who had used the Outer Dao to break through.

This was the distinction.

Breaking through with the Outer Dao’s power was ultimately a path for outsiders.

No matter how deep one’s personal comprehension, it wasn’t the self-forged path of transcendence.

In other words, the female golden dragon’s power rivaled Indiana Ibbot’s.

His prowess matched a second-level transcendent expert who had broken through using an external path.

Braydon Neal laughed and struck with his sword.

A casual slash.

Frosty cold Path to Heaven.

Nothing could withstand its sharpness.

The terrifying sword path engulfed the golden female dragon.

With a single stroke, his sword pierced through her.

The blade pointed at her throat.

“You have a chance to live.” Braydon raised his left hand, reminding her.

The only way to survive was to submit.

Become Braydon’s mount, and she could live.

In time, she would have the chance to become a level nine creature.

Life or death— it all hinged on her choice.

The golden female dragon knew Braydon’s ways.  In the Immortal Burial Ground, she had seen him slay hundreds of transcendent level experts.

His strength was utterly terrifying.

Now, having broken through, he was even stronger.

She knew she wasn’t his match.

At that moment, he spoke.

“Do it,” he said calmly, closing his eyes.

“You’d rather die than become my mount?” Braydon was surprised.  It was the first time in years he had met such a tenacious beast.

And a female, no less.

“I’d rather die than submit to humans and become their mount,” the golden female dragon replied calmly.

“Very well.” Braydon lowered his sword.  He didn’t kill her; instead, he set her free.

“Aren’t you going to kill me?” she asked, frowning.

“It’s rare to find a being that can transcend by themselves in this universe.

If you don’t want to submit, I won’t force you.” Braydon left in a flash, leaving the 10,000 banished immortals to continue refining their Dharma Idols.

As for where the golden female dragon went, that was her own freedom.

Braydon returned to the Neal family manor.

He didn’t go out for the rest of his life.

In seclusion, he meditated on the sword path left by a mysterious being.

A sword seed began to form within him.

It was a transparent white mist shaped like a sword, born of his ten thousand years of work.

The ten thousand banished immortals had not failed in their mission.

In three hundred years, he had formed the remaining 20,000 Dharma Idols.

With that, the Dharma Nation was complete.

In the manor, Braydon gathered the strength of the banished immortals, pushing his cultivation higher.  He merged with the 90,000 Dharma Idols at the great fulfillment immortal monarch realm, breaking through to the immortal emperor realm.

He continued to reach the 13th level of the immortal emperor realm, merging with 100,000 Dharma Idols.

Immortal emperor realm!

Immortal emperor Braydon.

His prestige reverberated across the universe.  Every warrior in the Northern Army felt the surge and gathered.

The commander had achieved his goal.

It was time to leave this universe.

Eight million soldiers assembled.

In white robes, Braydon stood in the pavilion, his aura subdued, appearing as ordinary as any other, while the elites of the Northern Army approached.

“Did you find it?” Braydon inquired.

Luther Carden shook his head.

“In the past, of the eight great cosmoses, seven were destroyed.

You guessed there was a site of a power similar to the Heavenly Court.

I sent scouts across the universe, but there’s been no news.

Even if our guess is right, I suspect it lies outside our universe.” “If it’s nowhere to be found, then it’s beyond the universe.” Gadin Jennings, the former creator of the eight great cosmoses, had a cultivation surpassing level ten, so the others shouldn’t have been weaker.

If they had perished, the power they had built in life would rival the Heavenly Court.

In that case, the resources they left would be invaluable for the Northern Army.

“Are you planning to go beyond the starry sky?” Frediano Jadanza asked.

“I plan to go alone and scout.” This time, Braydon did not plan to take the Northern Army.

The universe beyond was perilous.

Only transcendents stood a chance.

Although the Northern Army appeared mighty, with over a million peak cultivators who were invincible within the universe, they were like ants outside of it.

They would struggle to survive.

Thus, Braydon did not plan to bring them.

The elites of the Northern Army would remain.

Braydon wouldn’t permit them to leave until they reached the transcendent realm.

The others fell silent.

They knew that with their current strength, they could no longer assist their leader.

If they followed him, they might only become a burden.

Thus, they sent Braydon off.

Braydon rose into the air and arrived beyond Earth.

He looked to the endless starry sky.

He wielded the Northern King Sword, unleashing a fearsome sword intent.

The blade cleaved through the unseen barrier of the starry sky.

Swoosh!

A massive hole opened up, revealing endless desolation.

No energy flowed.

Time itself was absent.

It was an eternal void.

Braydon sheathed his sword and, in a flash, entered the breach.

“Wait for me!” Luke Yates shouted.

“I’ll be there sooner or later!” “Alright!” Braydon’s voice echoed as the gap closed behind him.

He was gone.

The others looked at each other.

“Time to pass on authority,” Luther murmured.

“If I don’t train with full focus, I’ll be left far behind.” “Our cultivation hasn’t lagged,” Westley Hader replied with a bitter smile.

“It’s just that the technique Braydon uses is too fearsome.

Our cultivation may be lower, but our battle strength is remarkable.” When Braydon was at the immortal supreme realm, he had already defeated those who had transcended.

Now that he’d reached the immortal emperor realm, his cultivation had advanced by several levels.

His power had surely become even more formidable.

He was now capable of venturing beyond the starry sky and holding his own in any encounter.

For them, however, venturing beyond the universe was nearly certain death.

For now, they would remain, waiting to transcend before they ventured out.

Beyond the universe…

Braydon stepped into the battlefield he hadn’t seen in so long.  Under the eternal stillness, there were no sun, moon, stars, or passage of time.  It was a lifeless expanse.

In a flash, Braydon journeyed to a certain place.

The Cosmos Ancient Palace!

The island-like palace drifted outside the starry sky.

Intense battles erupted constantly.

The five lords’ true forms and the Grand Supreme’s true form were there, creating a barrier that blocked transcendents from outside the universe.

They had fought alone for countless years.

Today, reinforcements had arrived at last.

Braydon released his aura as he approached.

Outside the Cosmos Ancient Palace, a transcendent was engaged in battle.  The Bright Lord’s true body fought against a transcendent realm expert.

A third-level transcendent with a human body and antlers held the eon artifact, his sharp sword radiating transcendent power and deadly intent that filled the air.

Behind the Cosmos Ancient Palace lay the weakest point of the cosmos wall.

Even transcendent beings wanted to enter.

A complete universe held thousands of races and a supreme treasure left by its creator, offering unimaginable power to any who could claim it.

Of the eight cosmoses, only one remained.

And every transcendent expert had their eyes fixed on it.