The Strongest War God

Chapter 1512: A Bird in the Hand

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I don’t have time to tease you. I also heard that you were going to the space battlefield and were still buying flying phoenix feathers to refine flying wings. Coincidentally, I have flying wings on me!” Ezra Evans smiled playfully.

Otis Escobar knew about this.

A year ago, he had contacted Ezra to purchase the flying wings but had been rejected.

Why was this guy bringing them out now?

“State your conditions,” Otis said solemnly.

“I’m a little short of money recently. Let’s make a bet!” Ezra suggested.

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“Sure, how do you want to bet?” Otis responded decisively. “Do you want me to fight him?”

“Yes,” Ezra confirmed.

Otis frowned slightly, sizing up Braydon Neal, feeling there was nothing special about him.

“Otis, reject this duel!” a brawny man suddenly stood up and said.

The brawny man was from Mount Fyaro of the Milky Way Empire.

He had witnessed Braydon’s battle prowess before!

That terrifying battle strength had shaken the arena.

Everyone present was affected by Braydon’s attack.

Whether they were saints, eminent saints, or holy masters, they were all killed.

They didn’t know what happened after that, but they knew the entire arena had been leveled.

There was no explanation afterward.

However, Braydon and his son had left the arena with a girl, and many people on the streets had seen them.

Now, the brawny man had stopped the battle.

Braydon looked over indifferently, and Ezra frowned coldly.

How could he let the opportunity slip away?

“Senior Brother Iker, I need the flying wings!” Otis insisted.

“He is not someone you can defeat,” the brawny man, Iker Lindner, said bluntly.

Honest advice, however, was often hard to hear.

Otis, the most outstanding genius from Mount Fyaro in the past ten thousand years, was naturally arrogant.

He had seen many geniuses of his generation and rarely lost.

To be told he was no match for Braydon stung his pride.

No one knew the outcome without a fight.

Ezra said playfully, “It’s a big taboo to be afraid without fighting in a competition between peers. Otis, are you going to bet or not? I’ve invited other people!”

“Hmph, don’t provoke me. I want the flying wings!” Otis declared.

He wasn’t about to be scared off, especially since Braydon’s reputation was not yet widespread.

There was no way Otis would back down.

Ezra laughed. “That’s great. I’ll bet the flying wings. What will you put up?”

“Earlier, I offered 500 million star coins to buy the flying wings. Now, I’ll bet 500 million star coins. How about it?” Otis proposed.

This was all he had.

Unexpectedly, Ezra agreed readily.

The arena would witness the bet between the two parties.

Anyone who tried to back out would be killed by the arena.

It was an obliteration in reality!

Therefore, there was no turning back once the deed was done.

The burly man, Iker, glared at Ezra and Braydon with an ashen face, suppressing his anger. “You two are up to no good!”

“Calm down. If I had the intention to kill, I’d meet you in the arena in the real world. I’d lose both money and people!” Ezra glanced at the burly man and said lightly.

What bad intentions could Ezra have?

He just wanted to scam some money.

He and Braydon were clearly in cahoots.

Otis and Braydon stepped onto the saint realm stage.

“You choose the battle world!” Otis seemed very generous.

“Random,” Braydon replied indifferently.

The battle arena was randomly arranged, giving neither side an advantage.

It was all based on luck.

Otis noticed Braydon’s confidence.

In the next moment, the martial arts stage transformed into an endless ocean world.

The blue seawater filled the arena.

Joy appeared in the depths of Otis’s eyes.

He cultivated three paths, one of which was the water path.

Such a world naturally suited him, allowing him to display at least 30% more of his battle prowess.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back, recalling Ezra’s words.

As long as he could defeat Otis, it would be fine.

He shouldn’t show too much strength, or it would be difficult to trick people in the next round.

If everyone knew that Braydon, a saint realm cultivator, could kill a saint heart realm cultivator, who would still fight him?

A freak who was two realms apart.

That terrifying combat strength would make anyone who encountered it despair.

However, Otis was completely unaware of this.

He said indifferently, “You make the first move. I want to know what trump card you have that makes this fellow respect you so much.”

“I don’t have any trump cards. I can only defeat him with one strike,” Braydon said lightly.

“What?” Otis was shocked.

Swoosh!

Braydon moved quickly with his hands behind his back, carving a deep trench in the blue sea.

The seawater surged and splashed.

Gradually, long swords emerged from the seawater.

The seawater was like a sword, standing between heaven and earth.

100,000 swords!

For Braydon’s sword path, it was the path of the human race’s eight lineages of the cosmos. Little did they know that the path cultivated by the eight lineage masters had been passed down from generation to generation.

Braydon, however, believed that the sword path he cultivated originated from Mount Sino.

The Mount Sino Sword Art and the sword path of Oakley Lyman’s faction had the same roots!

“You cultivate the path of the sword? You cultivate both the sword and the water?”

“I guess so!” Braydon smiled faintly.

Little did they know that Braydon’s path was viewed as a forbidden path by these people.

Braydon cultivated the Myriad Path Diagram!

All paths were cultivated.

Otis unleashed his combat strength.

A terrifying pressure appeared, pressing down on the surrounding seawater and instantly freezing it.

The surface of the sea froze for tens of thousands of miles, nearly freezing the entire world.

Otis had mastered three paths: water, ice, and spear.

A spear appeared in his hand as he charged forward brazenly.

Braydon placed his right hand behind his back, his thin lips moving slightly.

Swoosh!

A layer of ice appeared under Braydon’s feet, quickly covering the entire area.

A single thought could freeze 90,000 miles.

A single sword could frost over nineteen states.

“You’ve also cultivated the path of ice?” Otis asked in horror.

“A sword that breaks time!” Braydon’s left hand moved slightly.

There were 100,000 swords floating on the ice.

The long swords merged into one, transforming into the Heavenly Execution.

The Heavenly Execution in his hand was incredibly fast!

Lightspeed.

The sword contained the path of time and space.

That was the most terrifying thing!

The sword pierced through Otis’s heart and shattered the ocean world.

Braydon won!

Everyone was silent.

The burly man Iker clenched his fists, his face ashen.

Their Mount Fyaro had been cheated out of 500 million star coins by Braydon and Ezra just like that.

Ezra was even more shocked.

He felt the power of time!

Ezra’s sensitivity to the sword path made him acutely aware of the time power in Braydon’s sword.

At this moment, Ezra was curious about which native planet Braydon came from.

He even dared to cultivate the path of time!