These people were all foreign martial artists and special envoys of Song.
What an incredible identity!
Braydon flicked his fingers and smiled. He held the sword in his left hand and held Song Jin Goo in his right hand. "Why wouldn't I dare!"
Swoosh!
The Northern King sword swept across the sky like a graceful swan, and the black light slid across his neck.
He killed him with a single slash.
Everyone in the audience felt a chill in their hearts.
This Northern King was too bold. He actually dared to kill Song's envoy.
Jin Goo clutched his neck, his eyes wide open, blood gurgling out of his mouth. He slowly knelt on the ground, unable to believe that Braydon would dare to kill him!
Everyone inside and outside the mourning shed felt their hearts tremble.
Braydon said softly, "All foreign martial artists who cross the border will be killed!