The Strongest War God

Chapter 1043: Channing Lestrange of the Northern Army, a Savage Man

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

None of the martial artists present were fools. They could vaguely tell that Maddox Johnstone had not stepped onto the arena to kill Keon Woodard for the ranking of the Martial Artist Summit, much less for a few points.

He wanted Keon’s life!

It started when Scorpio Woodard killed Farron Sampson from the Northern Military School in the arena.

All the Woodard family martial artists were on the killing list of the Northern Army.

After the battle in the fifth arena was over.

In the ninth arena.

That was the arena that belonged to the middle-aged martial artists.

Arena No. 8 and Arena No. 9 were prepared for the pinnacles.

Those who ascended the stage were all pinnacles.

There was only one condition to register for the middle-aged group, and that was that one must not be over a hundred years old.

They were less than a hundred years old, but they had already reached the pinnacle realm.

That represented a kind of potential.

In the future, they would be able to advance to a higher realm.

At this moment, a middle-aged martial artist standing on the ninth ring had just defeated his opponent. He had paid a considerable price.

The competition of pinnacles also used a point system.

The number of powerful martial artists was the highest!

There were no weaklings in the middle-aged group, and it was even more impossible for them to collect points.

For every point they obtained, they had to experience a fierce battle.

The summit had been going for two days, yet the person with the highest points in the middle-aged group only had five points.

Compared to the youth group and even the junior youth group, this score was indeed unbearable to watch.

However, it was undeniable that the middle-aged group had the strongest battles so far.

The middle-aged martial artist standing in the ninth ring was called Zephir Woodard. He had just experienced a bloody battle and was about to go down to rest.

However, a drunken young Daoist priest challenged the ninth ring.

The young Daoist priest was dressed in a Daoist robe. He was holding half a bottle of wine in his hand. He lazily stretched and stepped onto the arena. He said softly, “Living in someone’s courtyard and drinking someone’s sweet dew, you have to do something for them. Otherwise, this wine won’t be to your liking.”

Anyone could understand his words.

This drunk idiot was here to find trouble.

The judge on the ninth ring was from the capital. He came from the depths of the palace and was often by Martial Emperor Yanagi’s side. Even Dominic Lowe had to give him some face when he saw him.

“The drunk and nameless are not allowed to enter the arena,” the internal judge said with a frown.

“Nameless and drunk? I’m Channing Lestrange, I have a name, how can you say that I’m nameless!”

Channing tilted his head and glanced at the internal judge.

It was just a look.

An invisible pressure and an inexplicable power descended.

Bang!

The internal judge was sent flying as if he had been attacked by an air cannon.

Everyone was shocked.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.

Beating up the referee in public!

Whose family did this idiot belong to?

He had gone too far!

There was no lack of big shots in the audience. They stood up in anger and said, “How dare you!”

“It’s fine. I have only cultivated my heart, not my body. I’ve been plagued by all sorts of killing sins in the world. So what? If anyone here isn’t happy with me, feel free to come up and fight!”

The Daoist Channing was extremely fierce after drinking.

He was a completely different person!

Perhaps this was how alcohol boosted one’s courage.

Moreover, Channing was not a coward.

He was a ruthless person!

Channing changed the topic. He glanced at the middle-aged pinnacle on the stage and said with a faint smile, “In the meantime, allow me to finish off this opponent.”

“Channing, anyone who goes up the stage must report their name and origin!”

On the high platform, Braydon Neal stood with his hands behind his back. His indifferent words resounded throughout the venue.

The moment Braydon opened his mouth, the hearts of many people present jumped.

Dominic was hiding in the crowd. He touched his chin and said, “Is this guy from the Northern Army?”

“Looking at how he’s acting, he might really be from the Northern Army!”

The old man sitting next to Dominic analyzed.

As expected.

Channing turned to Braydon on the high platform. He nodded slightly and put down the wine bottle. He looked at Zephir and said softly, “Channing Lestrange of the Northern Army, supreme pinnacle!”

The entire place was silent.

Then, there was an uproar.

The venue was in an uproar.

“What the f*ck?” Dominic was dumbfounded.

“Did you guys hear the two words that kid said just now?”

“Of course, I heard him. He called himself a supreme pinnacle!”

“F*ck, when did the Northern Army nurture a supreme pinnacle!”

“This is bad. The Woodard family is really courting death. They killed the Northern Army’s man in public. Just now, Commander Neal was so enraged that he personally went up on stage to kill Scorpio.”

“Now, even a supreme pinnacle has appeared!”

“It seems that none of the Woodard family’s martial artists will survive this Martial Artist Summit. Whether it’s the junior youth group, the youth group, or even the middle-aged group, as long as the Woodard family’s martial artists go on stage, they will be killed by the soldiers of the Northern Army!”

Almost all the martial artists in the venue were shocked.

A young man who was a supreme pinnacle.

It was terrifying!

Zephir’s face was pale. He was a high-level pinnacle who had lived for nearly a hundred years. He had only heard of the reputation of supreme pinnacles. He had never even seen one before.

Now, he had seen it with his own eyes.

However, this supreme pinnacle was his opponent.

“I…” Zephir said in horror.

“According to the rules of the summit, those who ascend the arena cannot refuse to fight!” Channing, a little drunkard, was actually seriously explaining the rules to Zephir.

The internal judge was not injured, and he did not dare to stop Channing.

What a joke. Who would dare to stop a supreme pinnacle?

A supreme pinnacle was of the highest level of rankings.

Now that the golden age had arrived, there were many pinnacles, but how many of them were truly exposed to the public?

If one appeared, he would receive the country’s greatest welcome!

What Braydon said earlier was true. The Martial Artist Summit this time would probably be even more intense than the Global Martial Artist Summit.

It was because of the geniuses who were sealed in ice a thousand years ago.

They would all be reborn in this era!

What did this mean?

It meant that in the martial arts world of Hansworth, the geniuses that had been frozen in every era would be reborn in this era.

It represented a thousand years of accumulation!

This is the foundation of Hansworth.

It was extremely terrifying.

The ice-sealed geniuses were released by the old hermits, who were cultivating in seclusion.

It was probably not just because the golden age was about to arrive.

The most important reason was that the hundreds of foreign countries wanted to encroach on Hansworth territory. They had even formulated a hunting plan to kill these rising elites.

Hundreds of countries outside the borders had joined forces to slaughter the people of Hansworth.

There was no doubt that the plan was to destroy the country and endanger Hansworth.

How would the old hermits be able to sit still if they knew about this?

No matter how big a commotion there was in the outside world, as long as Hansworth could continue to prosper, the living fossils in seclusion wouldn’t ask about the outside world.

However, if there was someone who wanted to shake the foundation of Hansworth…

This would be the bottom line!

Therefore, Channing and the other monsters were awakened from their frozen state and released into the world.

At this moment, the internal judge did not dare to interfere with the matters in the arena.