The Legendary Man

Chapter 650 The Hunt

Jonathan gritted his teeth while going through the image in his head. The next instant, the floor beneath him shattered to pieces, and he crashed into the wall like a charging bull.

In the living room next door, a man in a bathrobe was going through some documents. Following a loud crash, the wall in his house exploded. As Jonathan’s figure dashed across the room before his eyes, all the furniture in the room was blown into smithereens.

The man turned around to check the enormous hole behind him while still holding the documents, only to see the elderly man showing up again and rushing toward him.

With three of his seven opponents gathered in one spot, there was no reason not to get rid of them in one go.

While still under the bell’s protection, Jonathan crashed into another wall. He grabbed the bell in his hand with a wave and pierced Heaven Sword forward.

“I’ll block him!” shouted one of the members of Team Oracle.

However, his long sword was broken by Heaven Sword the moment it was lifted.

His head also flew backward before stopping mid-air.

It was as if the entire room was frozen in time.

“Condense!”

Jonathan made a gesture with his left hand to set up a Grandmaster Realm force field.

Unlike the force fields that he had set up before, it only covered a distance of ten meters. However, the spiritual energy it contained was scarily compact.

Whoever had achieved Grandmaster Realm would be able to form a force field. Jonathan wouldn’t be able to break other force fields with his own even if he had reached God Realm and had a stronger force field.

Nonetheless, the inability to break force fields didn’t mean he couldn’t utilize his force field to limit his opponents’ movements.

By condensing his spiritual energy within his force field so compactly that it became almost a solid object, cultivators who were trapped within it would only be able to form a spherical field of one meter in radius even if they tried and wouldn’t be able to move around.

Jonathan dashed past the remaining two people before smashing the door and leaving.

Standing in the middle of the room, Zebedee was filled with rage.

weren’t his disciples, they had more or less been under his tutelage ever since they

their growth in becoming the elites that they were

had children, his students were his

had killed four of them

“Jonathan!”

in Jonathan’s direction, aiming at the

Clang!

golden rune lit

but he still made it into the

member from Team Oracle was already

had perceived

to outrun Jonathan,

Zebedee’s arrival, Zebedee would be able to restrict Jonathan’s movements, which would provide

idea, Jonathan

his

was sliced off from the shoulder and below, while the Team Oracle member was chopped into

placed on moral considerations in situations

there would be no

had gone as far as to make a rather brutal

alongside the opponent. After repeated incidents like that, their opponents would reach the

Dorian and the others criticized him

iron

on the hostage’s shoulder as he brushed past

major blood loss. As long as he received

Zebedee, who had been hot on

on fleeing while utilizing his bell. He could neither catch up with nor kill

able to figure out the function of the odd magical item in Jonathan’s possession during their

As within, so without.

exuded wouldn’t only block attacks from the outside, but it would

magical item that managed

would take precedence over killing the twelve others who were in

the bell multiple times after that, Zebedee finally came to a