The Strongest War God

Chapter 843 - 843: The Jansky Family’s Secret!

Chapter 843 - 843: The Jansky Family’s Secret!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Swoosh!

The red sword’s speed increased sharply, and its sharp edge instantly broke through the golden armor.

A handful of hot blood splashed into the sky.

Trenton Joplin’s left shoulder was pierced through by the sword. Cold sweat trickled down his back as he said angrily, “What?! How is that possible? No… It’s the forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting!”

“The forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting, is said to be invincible. It has been lost for hundreds of years, but he has cultivated this technique. Don’t take his sword head-on.”

Genesis Crawford made his move and released all of his vitality.

Vitality of 1,000 Na!

This was the symbol of a veteran pinnacle.

To be able to reach 1,000 Na in vitality was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

Genesis punched out with a force of 100,000 pounds. He wanted to dodge the red sword and kill Braydon Neal with his fist force.

This was the sad part about low-level pinnacles.

If he was a high -level pinnacle, he could release vitality and even transform it.

Vitality transformed into wings could fly into the sky and travel through space.

Low-level pinnacles had to use their physical strength to kill the enemy.

This was the strength of a pinnacle, but it was also his weakness.

Although the pinnacle body was strong, one still had to rely on his fists and feet to kill.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. He controlled a hundred swords with his Qi. No one could get within ten meters of him.

He suppressed more than 30 pinnacle martial artists on the scene by himself.

This unrivaled martial strength was enough to prove that Braydon was not lying earlier.

Not long ago, he had really killed more than a hundred pinnacles in one battle!

The battle of pinnacles completely erupted.

On the peak of Mount Woolas, the martial artists below the pinnacle realm retreated in shock.

For example, the 72 generals of the Ministry of War, Stone Normand, and the others, did not dare to participate in a battle between martial artists of this level.

If they were to participate, they would probably be killed on the spot!

A conferred king’s strength, speed, and reaction speed were on a completely different level compared to a pinnacle martial artist.

Braydon controlled his hundred swords and forcefully charged out of the ten -meter vacuum.

No living creature could get within ten meters of him.

He stood quietly on the spot with his hands behind his back and looked at the surrounding pinnacle martial artists as if he did not feel any pressure.

On the other hand, Genesis was forced to retreat step by step, unable to approach Braydon at all.

In the depths of Mount Woolas, in a run-down courtyard overgrown with weeds, a faint sigh could be heard. “Sigh, after a hundred years, the Neal family has produced another genius. If we let him grow, how will the aristocratic families survive?”

An old voice sounded faintly, and an evil wind blew on Mount Woolas.

The wind blew up the dust and sand, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

A black shadow appeared in the dilapidated courtyard. Its speed was so fast that it probably exceeded the speed of sound.

He had appeared!

He was a skinny old man who was like a walking skeleton. He was so skinny that he looked unrecognizable. His eyes were turbid and dull, revealing his pointy head. His white hair had long fallen off.

He was like a living ghost!

When a person had aged to such an extent, they could really die at any time.

He was wearing a black ancient costume as he appeared in front of Braydon. He raised his withered hand and slapped Braydon in the chest.

A brazen attack!

Old antiques from the aristocratic families were the most terrifying of all.

In their eyes, there was no Hansworth, only their own families. They pursued the ideals of family above all else, and when necessary, they would take over the country and control the world.

When Braydon was attacked, his thin clothes exploded on the spot, turning into strips of cloth.

A clear black handprint appeared on his chest.

Braydon was almost blown off Mount Woolas.

At this critical moment, someone made a move!

The Jansky family members attacked.

Trevor Jansky and the other two brothers moved in a flash.

Trevor moved to the side and appeared behind Braydon. His hands seemed to be supporting and holding Braydon, preventing him from being blown backward. A wave of extremely soft power instantly spread throughout Braydon’s body and helped him absorb more than 70% of the power.

However, even so…

The palm broke Braydon’s heart meridian.

His sternum shattered!

The old man hiding in Mount Woolas was probably a conferred pinnacle.

The minimum vitality of a conferred pinnacle was 20,000 Na, and the maximum was 40,000 Na.

In other words, this old man had at least 20,000 Na of vitality, and his punch could at least produce 1,000 tons of force.

How terrifying was this power?

Even a heavy tank could be flattened with a single punch in front of an expert of this level.

Braydon had suffered a fatal attack from such an expert.

For pinnacle martial artists, 1,000 Na of vitality was a small gap.

10,000 Na of vitality, on the other hand, was like a natural chasm dividing the world.

When one had cultivated ancient martial arts to this level, they would be considered a powerhouse in the glorious era of ancient martial arts.

At this moment, Trevor took out a jade gourd from his pocket. Inside was a crystal-clear pill!

It was a medicinal pill.

It was a healing pill refined by a true alchemist in ancient times.

The medicinal ingredients required for the refinement were all old herbs.

In modern times, spirit herbs were extinct, pill formulas could not be found, and refining techniques were lost.

It was a rare treasure in the world, and every pill consumed was a pill less that existed in the world.

Trevor had been severely injured by the sword Qi of the heavenly sword, but he did not seem to hold a grudge against Braydon. Instead, he took out his own life-saving pill and gave it to Braydon.

“Take this and you will live!” Trevor said in a low voice.

“Why are you saving me?”

Braydon swallowed the pill and sat cross-legged, circulating his eight techniques.

The pill exploded in Braydon’s stomach, turning into a surging medicinal power that healed Braydon’s injuries like a flood.

His broken heart meridians were slowly recovering!

This kind of medicine could revive the dead, flesh and bones!

Trevor stood in front of Braydon and slowly raised his left hand.

There was a mark on the back of his left hand!

This mark was red!

The red mark was like a blooming lotus flower. It was very clear. The flower had seven petals, forming the red lotus mark.

Braydon was currently recuperating and had no time to look at the mark.

Trevor looked at the mark on the back of his hand and said faintly, “The mark of the fire lotus is the symbol of the Jansky family’s inheritance. Outsiders don’t know about the inheritance of the Jansky family, and they can’t distinguish between direct descendants and branch descendants!

“The inheritance of the Jansky family is completely different from the inheritance of the secular powerful and aristocratic families. The members of the Jansky family only acknowledge the Fiery Lotus Mark and nothing else!

“The number of lotus petals is the most important factor in identifying the Fiery Lotus Mark!

“The nine-petal Fiery Lotus Mark marks the supreme leader. All members of the Jansky family will obey his orders. All the Jansky family members will regard him as the family leader!

“A six-petal Fiery Lotus Mark is a direct descendant of the Jansky family. If they haven’t reached great success, the Jansky family will take good care of them no matter who they meet!

“Just like the riot a hundred years ago, the pinnacle of the Alpha Empire crossed the border and arrived in Jover. He relied on his high-level powers to kill a young son of the Jansky family. That young son was only seven years old, and his name was Noah Jansky. He was born with a seven-petal Fiery Lotus Mark, just like me!

“The mark of the seven-petal Fiery Lotus Mark indicates a son of the Jansky family. That pinnacle and the seven pinnacles of the Locke family behind him were wiped out by a black-robed youth overnight!

“That black-robed youth was my grandfather!”

Trevor stood beside Braydon and talked about the Fiery Lotus Mark..