Chapter 1819: Kill Through This Place Chapter 1819: Kill Through This Place Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The Dharma Idol fused this time was far beyond anything the previous 10,000 Dharma Idols could compare to.  This was the Dharma Nation!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

10,000 Dharma Idols appeared.  They had once represented ruthless figures who had dominated the world.  Now, all of them emerged, one by one, entering Braydon Neal’s body.  One of the Dharma Idols even shocked some of the old veterans, as if they had witnessed a terrifying existence that had once destroyed the Ancient Divine Realm.

Idris Kalman was among the most respected in the world, but unfortunately, Braydon wouldn’t let them linger.

30,000 Dharma Idols.

The second phase had begun.  One after another, Dharma Idols entered Braydon’s body, and his aura surged wildly.

Moments later, 3,000 Dharma Idols had entered his body.  Braydon waved his sword, killing a half-step god king in the blink of an eye.  The white-robed youth of the past had now turned into a great and fearsome existence.

All 36,000 elders of the divine palace were stunned.

“Demon sword!” Braydon whispered.

The second blade of the Eight Blade Technique slashed the divine palace.  The palaces fell like a shower of stars, and the blooming flowers withered.  The disciples of the divine palace suffered heavy casualties.

This act left the elders shocked and furious.

“Stop him!” the red-haired elder roared.

“Everyone, stop him!” More than 30,000 elders attacked.  Even god kings were terrified by such a scale.

On this day, the divine palace faced its greatest catastrophe.  At the same time, more than half of the elders had their path hearts pierced through.

A description appeared in the records of the divine palace: In the year 87541 of the Divine Martial Calendar, a white-robed young man descended from the east.  His clothes were clean, his face like jade.  He was a mortal who borrowed the Cry of the Crane Sword from the elders of the sect to launch his attack from the south gate.

One man, one sword, guarding the divine palace alone.

3,471 elders were killed!

Braydon roared wildly, his once-white clothes now stained with blood as he fused with 20,000 Dharma Idols.  He slaughtered relentlessly!  The power of his blade was unstoppable, cutting down a large number of elders.  Despite being wounded, with his body slashed and golden blood splattering across the ground, he did not fall.

Inside the divine palace, countless disciples were terrified.  This day felt like doomsday for the divine palace.

“The divine palace has stood for so long—have you ever made an enemy of me?” A dignified voice echoed from within the palace.

The palace was divided into nine sections—three upper, three middle, and three lower palaces.

In the lower three palaces: the Divine Clothing Palace, the Divine Wood Palace, and the Divine Flag Palace.  Now, the commotion had finally alarmed a palace master.  He released a majestic aura, as if a divine king had descended.

The god king had appeared!

This aura crashed into Braydon’s body, but Braydon remained unmoved.  He had slain all those elders, his combat strength already reaching the peak of the god king realm.

“My disciples are imprisoned here!” Braydon declared before brandishing his sword and leaving, killing a god king with a single slash.

The palace master of the Divine Clothing Palace was no ordinary person.  He was powerful and understood the terror Braydon posed.  He didn’t let his guard down and confronted Braydon head-on with god might.  The two clashed, but Braydon remained as proud as ever.

The palace master of the Divine Clothing Palace lost an arm.  The difference in strength between them was clear.

Many elders were terrified.  This youth was too ruthless!  A mortal’s body held the power to kill gods.  Today, the pride of all the gods was crushed under his feet.  The dignity of a god was trampled.

Who said mortals couldn’t kill gods?  Today, Braydon had slain countless gods.

Not far away, eight powerful existences appeared.

The palace masters!  All of them had appeared!

“You’re a god!” The palace master of the Divine Revelation Palace, one of the three upper palaces, said solemnly.

“Those born in the divine world are born as gods!” “But he’s not from the divine world.” Everyone knew Braydon came from the outside world.

But so what?

A genius from the outside world had killed an elder of the divine palace, and not even a palace master could suppress him.

“He has 30,000 Dharma Idols,” A palace master said gravely.

“He’s only absorbed 20,000 Dharma Idols so far.” “It’s not wise to make an enemy of such a monster,” another palace master added.

Who would want to become enemies with Braydon?  The key was clear to everyone—Braydon had come to capture someone and kill without restraint!

In an instant, the eight palace masters attacked, unleashing a terrifying pressure.

They were all god kings!  Among them, the Divine Origin Palace palace master stood at the great fulfillment god king realm, just one step away from entering the god monarch realm.  The nine palace masters were supreme existences, and the eyes of the disciples of the divine palace were filled with reverence as the nine god kings appeared!

Before they could speak, Braydon felt the pressure.

“It’s time to show the limits of a crippled body,” he said softly.

After 3,000 years of hard work, he had a crippled body.  But Braydon felt no pity.

In an instant, he mobilized the last 10,000 Dharma Idols in the Dharma Nation.

30,000 Dharma Idols—all returned to his body!

Under the gaze of tens of thousands, a commoner youth with a mortal body stood like a king—the king of the human race.  The nine palace masters were kings among gods, yet here was a human, shocking even the gods.

As the 30,000 Dharma Idols entered his body, Braydon’s black hair danced in the wind like a god of war.  His voice was soft, “Three thousand years of hard work, and all I’ve cultivated is a crippled body.

Ridiculous and sad!” His words carried endless self-mockery, along with anger.

Three thousand years of hard work!

How many years had Braydon cultivated in this life?

Three thousand years to build a wasted body—only to endure three thousand years of hard work.  This meant the path Braydon had comprehended before was entirely wrong!  He would have to start all over again.

At this moment, Braydon, who had fused with 30,000 Dharma Idols, looked at the nine palace masters and took a step forward.  His thin body was already towering above them.

“Kneel!” Braydon commanded with a light press.

The nine of them crashed to the ground like cannonballs, their legs shattered, forced to kneel.

These were god kings, yet Braydon had suppressed them.

Countless gods were terrified—Braydon was too terrifying!  Who could compare to this awe-inspiring display?

Braydon’s body radiated a domineering aura.

“If you don’t kneel when you see me, you’re guilty!” “Master has been in seclusion for 3,000 years and has actually cultivated to this level!” Bedirhan Leitner and the others were dumbfounded.

Only the nine palace masters revealed a trace of fear in their eyes.  Their nine god kings couldn’t match the power emanating from this child’s body.

“There have been many extraordinary talents throughout the ages, but this is the first time I’ve seen someone as remarkable as you!” an old man sighed.

Swoosh!  A middle-aged man in linen clothes appeared.

His hair and beard were completely white, and his eyes reflected the weight of countless years.

“First supreme elder?” An elder of the divine palace recognized him immediately—divine palace’s first supreme elder, a powerful figure.  Even the nine palace masters had to address him as Senior Martial Uncle.  No one was surprised by his arrival.

The reason was simple: even the rulers of the nine palaces had been suppressed like this.  The other elders no longer appeared.  The divine palace was on the brink of destruction!

Braydon glanced over and said calmly, “God monarch realm!” “Since you have a grudge against my divine palace, why didn’t you come personally?

Why send a soulless body instead?” the first supreme elder questioned.

His words caused an uproar!

For a moment, there was stunned silence, followed by a wave of shock and terror.

This white-robed youth had a soulless body?  Soulless meant it wasn’t his original form.  And yet, just one clone was enough to bring chaos to the divine palace, single-handedly slaughtering his way through it!

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