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.

people were elites within Team Oracle. Although they weren’t his disciples, they had more or less been under his tutelage ever since they joined

their growth in becoming the elites that they

had children, his students were his biggest pride and

killed four of them by that

“Jonathan!”

cast the blade in his hand in Jonathan’s

Clang!

rune lit

bell, Jonathan spat out blood as his figure faltered, but he still made

that room, a member from Team Oracle was already holding a blade against a

team member didn’t witness Jonathan in the act, he had perceived through his

to

to incapacitate Jonathan with a hostage. As long as he could delay Jonathan until Zebedee’s arrival, Zebedee

was a nice idea, Jonathan never took such

his blade for an upward

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

wars between cultivators, emphasis shouldn’t be placed on moral considerations in

there would be no end to hostage situations and similar

fact, Hades had gone as far as to make a rather brutal claim during the previous

that, their opponents would reach the consensus that hostages were of no use, and they would thus no longer use that trick

Hades first suggested such a method, Dorian and the others criticized him for being

had become an iron rule

reached out to tap on the hostage’s shoulder as he

spiritual energy, which would prevent major blood loss. As long as he received timely treatment, he should be

time, Zebedee, who had been hot on Jonathan’s heels,

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

function of the odd magical

As within, so without.

attacks from the

the prowess of Jonathan’s magical item that

killing Zebedee, an elite who had reached God Realm, would take

multiple times after that, Zebedee finally came to a