The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 723-Ryan, who had just achieved Grandmaster Realm, understandably wasn’t going to agree to be a slave.

However, in the two weeks that followed, that naked, beautiful woman taught him what true strength meant, as their battles always ended in his crushing defeat.

Joselle had a miraculous technique that could heal someone’s wounds completely. Thus, she could always pull him back from the brink of death and return him to tip-top shape.

Of course, she didn’t do that out of kindness. She just wanted to torture him.

In the following days, he tried everything he could to kill her, such as ambushing her or using explosions.

However, every time, she would take him down before resuming her effort to turn him into a slave.

Finally, three days ago, Ryan gave up and voluntarily offered up blood essence and recognized her as his master.

While he retained independent thoughts, he wouldn’t dare to disobey Joselle anymore because his life was in her hands.

Smiling, she swung her feet playfully. “What a familiar aura.”

Those who weren’t aware of what she was would think she was just a harmless young girl if they witnessed that scene.

Upon leaping into the air, she hurled her spear in the direction of the void ahead.

Clang!

void and

figure dropped onto the ground

It was Jonathan!

Bam!

his feet was crushed to pieces before he stood

roared so loudly that his voice echoed throughout the central region of Summerbank Abyss the moment

As blood rushed into his brain, he howled furiously and charged

Jonathan chanted his

blurred and distorted, eventually forming an enclosed space

Jonathan had used. It was the Summerbank

from Ryan’s body. It had been less than three months since I headed to Lumonburg. When Quinton tried assassinating me back then, he was only in the advanced phase of Superior Realm cultivation level. Yet, in less than three months,

to steal other people’s spiritual energy. A spell, by its nature, is neither benevolent nor malevolent, but people

his mind. In just ten short years, the number of cultivators in Chanaea was almost reduced by half. However, because of that, everyone became on guard against the technique. As a result, any attempt to kill and absorb a cultivator’s spiritual energy grew incredibly difficult. Thus, some people started changing their cultivation methods, opting to absorb ordinary people’s blood essence to boost their cultivation instead. After all, ordinary people were but ants in cultivators’ eyes. While absorbing blood essence is a relatively ineffective method for a high-level cultivator to increase their cultivation level, there was an abundance of it.

of the cultivation world. The flame of destruction that followed burned the lives of many. It was a war that lasted for nearly a hundred years. After the great war ended, all cultivators who fought for the side of good were praised and sincerely worshipped by all countries worldwide.

had turned into

me ask you something, Ryan. Did you kill Lynn?” Jonathan asked

to kill you!” As Ryan roared with fury, his spiritual energy rose continuously. The clothes on his body

drops of black blood began oozing out of his body. They were corroding his

on a single spot, forming a giant claw symbol