Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
However, this ancient forbidden martial technique had long been lost in the human world.
Moreover, the spirit-restricting technique didnât have a good reputation.
It was notorious!
Usually, this kind of forbidden technique was used to punish the descendants of their enemies. They would use their pinnacle vitality to cast a spirit-restricting technique to seal the other partyâs body.
Martial artists below the pinnacle realm would be unable to enter the pinnacle realm for the rest of their lives if they were hit by a spirit-restricting technique!
When someone at the pinnacle of martial arts was hit by a spirit-restricting technique, it was as if his path to martial arts had been cut off. He could no longer improve, and his vitality would not increase.
This kind of forbidden martial arts technique had been preserved by the Jansky family.
Its purpose was to prevent the children of the Jansky family from being harmed by their bloodline. If their bloodline was too powerful, the children would get hurt.
Right now, Sigismund Jansky was going to use the spirit-restricting technique! Stearns Janskyâs eyes revealed a decisive look as he said, âBig Brother, let me do
âThereâs no need to fight with me. If I fail to seal the young family leaderâs vitality reversal, Iâll need your help!â
Sigismund said softly.
âWhat do you three want to do?â Zavier Leach asked with a frown.
âSave both of them!â
Sigismund slowly turned and looked at Skylar Neal who was floating above the Lenver Pond. A trace of nostalgia flashed in the depths of his eyes, and there was also a hint of relief!
Before he died, he could see two people with the Jansky bloodline.
He had no regrets for the rest of his life!
Even if he died today, he could still smile in the netherworld.
In the next moment.
Sigismundâs old body released a powerful pressure.
This was the true pressure of a chaos pinnacle.
Just the pressure alone could kill kings!
The old manâs body was as straight as a spear as he looked at Braydon Neal, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him. He said hoarsely, âSpirit-restricting technique, activate!â
âWhat?!â
Kieran Normand and the other two, who had been forced back, were shocked.
Spirit-restricting techniques only existed in ancient books, and there were only a few records found about them.
Even Sawyer Quail and the others were seeing it for the first time!
Zavier was shocked and furious. He wanted to say something, but he immediately shut his mouth.
This might be the only way!
If they did not want Skylar to die, they could only think of ways to help Braydon stop the bloodline in his body.
Sigismundâs vitality surged out of his body and turned into two poisonous snakes. They drilled into Braydonâs arms and slowly turned into two red lines. They spread along his arms and reached his shoulders.
The red lines spread to his shoulders, and his speed decreased drastically.
Braydon, who was sitting cross-legged, sensed this external power wanting to seal him up!
Braydon did not resist!
However, if a martial artist was at the pinnacle realm, their body would reject external forces.
However, Braydon was a little stronger!
Sigismund seemed to have expected this.
âLife and Death Restriction, seal!â he said in a low voice.
âElder Jansky!â
Sawyerâs eyes revealed shock.
The Life and Death Restriction was the most terrifying part of a spirit-restricting technique!
It was divided into Life Restriction and Death Restriction!
The restriction on life could be lifted.
The restriction on death could not be lifted.
Once the Life and Death Restriction enveloped a martial artist, they would be trapped for life.
But now, Sigismund had no other choice.
The Life Restriction was completely unable to suppress Braydonâs vitality.
As such, he used the Death Restriction.
One life sealing another life!
Sigismund had used up all of his vitality to seal Braydonâs body!
Sigismund had no other choice.
If Kieran had interrupted Skylarâs Spirit Awakening Ceremony and allowed Braydon to carry out the ceremony insteadâ¦
A talent that had the potential to become a supreme pinnacle would fall here today!
Sigismund was born in Lenver and had never made any contributions to the family.
Now, he was using his old body to exchange for Skylarâs life!
Sigismundâs originally aged face became even older. Brown spots slowly appeared on his face, his silver hair fell off, and his body quickly withered.
His nearly 80,000 Na of vitality gushed out, turning into two venomous snakes that burrowed into Braydonâs arms.
Sigismund was not only using his vitality!
He also had the bloodline of the Jansky family!
He used up what little vitality he had left to turn it into the power of the Death Restriction and seal Braydonâs body!
For Sigismund, who was a veteran pinnacle who was about to die, doing so was undoubtedly courting death!
Exhausting oneâs vitality meant consuming the last of oneâs lifespan.
He was as thin as a skeleton, sitting cross -legged in front of Braydon. His aura was extremely weak, and his face was old. His eyes were cloudy, and there was a deathly aura between his eyebrows.
His life had come to an end!
Two red lines extended from the inside of Braydonâs arms. They slowly broke through his shoulders and continued to spread to his heart.
These two red lines were the Death Restriction formed by Sigismundâs life force!
Once the two red lines spread to his chest, they became one.
That was the true Death Restriction!
No one in the world could unseal it!
Braydonâs body was indeed being suppressed. The reverse flow of vitality in his body was suppressed, and his speed slowed down.
However, the Death Restriction had yet to be completely formed.
It had already exhausted all the power of a chaos pinnacle.
The price was Sigismundâs life!
At the same time, he could also see how difficult it was for Braydon to suppress himself.
Braydon slowly opened his eyes. His pitch-black eyes were deep as he stared at the old Sigismund in front of him.
The white-robed young lord said softly, âIâll take your life. Mister, you protected my younger brother, and I, Braydon Neal, owe you a favor!â
âYoung Patriarch, this is nothing!â
Sigismund said weakly.
Braydon looked at him and asked calmly, âWhat other wishes do you have?â
âThe revenge of our ancestors should continueâ¦â As Sigismund was dying, his murky eyes stared at Braydon.
As soon as he finished his last sentence.
The old man lowered his head.
He was lifeless.
Braydon frowned slightly and looked at Stearns. He said calmly, âThe Neal family owes the Jansky family of Lenver a life. I will take the revenge of your ancestors!â
âLetâs talk about this later. Iâll replace Big Brother and help you complete the Death Restriction!â
Stearnsâs eyes were filled with determination as he sat cross-legged in front of Braydon. His vitality surged out of his body, forming two red poisonous snakes. They were vivid and lifelike, as if they were alive!
Previously, it had exhausted all of Sigismundâs strength, but he still couldnât complete the Death Restriction.
At the same time, the two red lines that had spread across Braydonâs shoulders were slowly fading away.
In just a moment, the two red lines had already retreated to the position of the shoulder blades.
This was the power in Braydonâs body, pushing out Sigismundâs power.
At this speed!
In less than 20 minutes, the two red lines would be forced to dissipate by Braydonâs body.
If Stearns did nothing, it would mean that Sigismund, who had only managed to fight for 20 minutes with the Death Restriction, would have died for nothing.
Was it worth it?
To Sigismund, it was worth it!
If he did not do so, Skylar would die!
Skylar would have to forcefully interrupt the Spirit Awakening Ceremony to make way for Braydonâs Spirit Awakening Ceremony.
For this reason, Stearns took over his brotherâs position. He used the vitality of his Jansky bloodline as the main source and fused his vitality power with it, turning into two small red snakes that surged into Braydonâs body.
Swoosh!
The two red lines on Braydonâs arms slowly stopped dissipating..