Martial Peak Novel Full Novels & Stories

"The bond breakage has been confirmed. The breaking of the mate bond between Jenny Watson and Drew Bruce is now in full effect." At that moment, I felt the dull pain in my head vanish. My wolf let out a low growl. She was like a blade free of its chains, rising with the morning sun. I stepped off the platform. Behind me, Talia continued to screech about reclaiming her "family property", and Leo was crying for me not to go. Drew, meanwhile, couldn't bring himself to ask me to stay. Ever since that day, the pack knew that Drew's former mate was Jenny, the chief healer who ended the war.

Blood sprays as bodies hit the ground. I focus on the ones that are coming at me, sending jets of flame and ice at them. They dodge and weave, but I'm fast and nimble, and I manage to take them down one by one. Marybelle is fighting with fierce intensity, and I catch a glimpse of her summoning a swarm of bees to attack her enemies.

Danial rushed towards Johnny who was sitting on his throne. Johnny saw Danial rushing at him and he instinctively took out his gun wanting to shoot Danial on the stop. Danial saw what Johnny was about to do and let out a roar. He released all of the Peak third stage of mortal cultivation and shook Johnny.

His pale skin was dusted with dark freckles that stood out against his flush. He was beautiful. A warrior who had fought his own nature for six years, offering his throat to me. My Alpha control didn’t just break. It disintegrated into pure, primal ash. I stepped forward, my large hands sliding behind his bare back, feeling the hot, damp skin of his spine. I pulled him flush against my chest, the contact making both our systems explode into a chaotic roar. His natural scent of sweet white clover and citrus became a thick wall of honey, so strong it made my head spin, completely drowning out the cedarwood and mint in my lungs.

In an instant, a blur shot forward, hands whirling, the sound of slicing wind in its wake. Nevaeh was not just standing by. Her gaze hardened as she charged into the fray, the air turbulent with the force of their movements. "Bring it on!" The man with the scarred face knew his time was up, and with a battle cry, he lunged at his enemies. However, his efforts were futile. He could only summon the power of a martial god peak mastery, which was nothing compared to Nevaeh and her companion. The fight was brutal, and the sound of his bones breaking filled the air. Blood spurted from his mouth as he stumbled back several feet before collapsing.

Thankfully, he was a highly trained martial artist, and an attack from the Peak Acquired State did not do much damage to him at all. However, this laid the groundwork for a perfect second attack!

With a furious roar, he yanked his weapon back and spun it across his body. Andrew's foot slammed into the staff, the shockwave bursting outward like a cannon blast. Ernesto roared, his pride stung. "Die!" His sword swept out, releasing a wave of light that streaked straight for Andrew. By nature, Ernesto was extremely proud. At such a young age, he was already on par with Jerome. Moreover, Mistveil Peak was the leading sect of the Southern Martial Union, and even looking at the entire world, it was a place of prominence.

He picked up his gourd containing Zephyr Tear and poured a few sips into his mouth. Then, he said, “You’re wrong. Mount Martialis is no longer at the bottom of the seven peaks. It has been elevated to a higher sect, with an additional three stars.” James smiled faintly. He sat down next to Perthacus, casually took the Zephyr Tear Gourd, and tilted his head for a large sip. “You’re too impudent!” Perthacus stared at James unhappily. “I’m the Peak Master of Mount Martialis. Stealing my things is disrespecting authority and violating the rules of the Timaeus Sect.”

Rue made a plate of pasta and Riley ate it while sitting on the couch. The television in the living room was on, and at that moment, a news report from Novemton Military suddenly showed up on the screen. "We bring urgent news. Five of Wyvern Peak's battle warriors were ambushed by several major organizations at Isle 416 during their expedition. Sandy Bay Harbor's reinforcements are currently engaged in battle, and Wyvern Peak's legendary Eight Hollows are leading Dragon Peak in this coup. During their battle, General Daniel Summers was heavily surrounded and received a hundred and twenty gunshot wounds, ultimately sacrificed in the hands of the Eight Hollows."

Although Felix hadn't given the order, Vivian didn't hesitate and stepped forward to fight it. At the Martial King level, a martial artist could generate Primordial Energy, which represented the peak of what one can achieve in martial arts. If they could absorb and release that energy, they would reach the level of a Martial King. Boom! Boom! Boom! The elder's palm strike sent waves of energy tearing through the arena, and even stone slabs were sent flying in the air. An overwhelming force surged toward Felix. Vivian stood firm, pushing her innate energy to the limit. She extended her hands and closed her eyes tightly.