Chapter 798 - 798: The Incredible and Extraordinary Little Donkey!

Chapter 798 - 798: The Incredible and Extraordinary Little Donkey!

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Everyone present, except Korbyn Jessen, objected to fighting at the Broken Blade Cliff.

There was a super martial artist hidden at the Broken Blade Cliff.

As for how strong this martial artist was?

Two hundred and sixty years ago, the eminent pinnacle of the Delta Empire had a vitality of 150,000 Na. He went deep into the Broken Blade Cliff to explore.

In the end, no one knew what happened to the eminent pinnacle of the Delta Empire that night.



His miserable scream echoed within a hundred miles.

The entire night was filled with mournful cries that begged for death, making one’s hair stand on end.

Ever since that incident, the Broken Blade Cliff had been listed as a forbidden area for martial artists. No martial artists were allowed to go there.

As for who exactly was in the Broken Blade Cliff...

No one knew!

However, they were certain that there were hermits there.

The word hermit originated from Hansworth.

There were countless legends behind this name.

The hermit was also known as the controller of history!

Since the birth of the Hansworth civilization, hermits had already appeared, traversing thousands of years of history.

Until today, it was still a hidden legend.Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only

The ancient hermits were basically people with amazing talents. Some people were waiting for the right time to appear and use the power of a wise ruler to stir up the world.

However, most hermits were indifferent to fame and fortune. They planted a few acres of mulberry fields, ate simple meals, sang under the moon, and stayed away from the world of mortals.

Take the ancient Three Kingdoms period as an example. All the hermits in the world came out together and single-handedly contributed to the magnificence of the ancient Three Kingdoms.

For example, Marquis Giannis Zazueta lived in seclusion in Naddison. Later, he came out and shocked the world.

Marquis Giannis was an outstanding figure in the arts.

After he was born, he amazed the world with his wind and rain manipulation technique. He also dominated the world with the Eight Formation Diagram. Later, he passed away regretfully with the Seven Stars Life Extending Technique.

There were even more terrifying experts hiding in the mountains.

Although pinnacle martial artists were strong, they might be pressed to the ground and hammered into a corner by those who were stronger.

Luke Yates had met such an old guy before.

That was when the little fool was twelve years old. He met a lost and sloppy old Daoist priest leading an old donkey in the northern desert. He rescued the old Daoist priest and brought him back to the Northern Army.

Whether it was the dolphins in the ocean or the animals on land, they were all intelligent.

The donkey’s screams drew the sloppy old Daoist priest back. He saw the donkey’s bloody butt and the fool whose face was swollen from being kicked by the donkey’s hooves.

The old Daoist priest was so angry that he was fuming!

This fool actually wanted to kill the donkey and eat it.

In the end, the old Daoist priest pressed the little fool to the ground and beat him up while scolding him.

Who would be at ease when someone made a promise that didn’t make sense?!

The little fool of the Northern Army was famous for being unreliable!

He was the little demon king of the Northern Army. Other than his brothers who grew up with him and often played with him, no one in the Northern Army dared to provoke him!

Luke’s brothers were all ruthless people.

Not many people dared to touch him!

The sloppy old Daoist priest was a hermit martial artist.

Braydon Neal had these kinds of hermits backing him up.

As for who they were, no one knew.

At this moment, Braydon had left Hollow Pass and arrived at the Delta Empire. Along the way, he hadn’t seen a single person!

To be precise, no one dared to stop him!

Braydon had unleashed all eight techniques. White light was enveloping his entire body. He was like an immortal who had come to a foreign land.

The martial artists of the Delta Empire had yet to show themselves.

Braydon traveled a thousand miles north, passing through a mountain range, and finally stopped at the end of a strange mountain range.

The end of the mountain range was like a cliff.

This was a main road that passed through the mountain range. It could accommodate 500,000 elites and they could quickly pass through here without having to cross mountains and rivers.

This was the Broken Blade Cliff.

200 years ago, it belonged to Hansworth.

Later, due to the war, the land was ceded to the Delta Empire as compensation.

But all these years, the Delta Empire did not dare to station people here.

Everyone knew that the Broken Blade Cliff was a natural fortress. It was easy to defend and difficult to attack. It was like a natural moat. If you wanted to take down this place, you would have to put your life on the line.

However, the Delta Empire did not dare to send anyone here.

Braydon stopped at a distance of five kilometers. His emotionless eyes stared at the donkey that was blocking his way.

The donkey was emaciated and had reddish -yellow fur. It looked a little dashing, but its butt was a little uneven. The right butt seemed to have been injured and a piece of meat had been cut off..