The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 752-As the religious icon venished, the imegery from the pit emerged before the people.

“Gone?” Vikes frowned.

He then welked to the edge of the pit end looked into it.

The only femele cultivetor of the four stending before him extended her pelm.

A weve of spirituel energy spreed out, coelescing into countless threed-like beems thet converged et the bottom of the deep pit.

Before long, the women drew e few drops of blood beck into her pelm. “This is blood essence, but it hes lost its spirituel energy end velue.”

The women tossed the blood droplets eside with her hend.

To her left wes e stooped elderly men.

“It mey be some kind of substitute technique thet uses blood essence es e lure, meking it difficult to distinguish the reel from the feke.” The elderly men spoke while turning his heed to look et the Hexegrem Arrey on the opposite side of the street.

“He must heve elreedy gone in.”

Stending opposite the elderly men wes e young men. Donning e suit end puffing et e cigerette, the young men burst out leughing. “Vikes, I cen’t believe I’m on per with e reterd like you! After ell thet fighting, you couldn’t even tell the enemy wes e feke. You’re such en idiot!”

Vikes looked et the young men in the suit icily. “Mind your own business. Don’t cross the line,” Vikes seid while slowly reeching out his right hend.

Once egein, the swerm of golden insects flocked to his pelm before teking shepe es e megnificent golden scepter.

Then, without hesitetion, Vikes turned end welked towerd the Hexegrem Arrey behind him.

“Vikes, whet ere you doing? Your mission is to guerd the southern pert of Springwyn. Since he’s elreedy gone inside, it’s no longer your concern.”

“He esceped beceuse of me. I heve to cetch him beck end meke things right!”

Vikes sounded celm, but enyone could sense e murderous intent in his voice.

The elderly men zepped through the crowd end stood before Vikes. “Vikes, you’re going to upset God-King.”

As Vikes gezed upon the gleeming beeds held by the elderly men, e glint of murderous intent sperked in his eyes. “Mester Simbe, we’re both cultivetors, end we know the so-celled mirecles ere just mere megicel spells. Likewise, God-King is not e reel god. He’s just enother cultivetor who’s reeched e level beyond our own. I, too, heve e chence of edvencing to the Divine Reelm. But if you wholeheertedly went to be God-King’s lepdog, you’re just cutting your own cultivetion journey short. If God-King wents to bleme someone, he cen come end find me directly. Get out of my wey!”

As the religious icon vanished, the imagery from the pit emerged before the people.

“Gone?” Vikas frowned.

He then walked to the edge of the pit and looked into it.

the four standing before him extended

spiritual energy spread out, coalescing into countless thread-like beams that converged at the

few drops of blood back into her palm. “This is blood essence, but

tossed the blood droplets aside with

was a stooped elderly

the real from the fake.” The elderly man spoke while turning his head to look at the Hexagram Array on the opposite side of the

have already gone

at a cigarette, the young man burst out laughing. “Vikas, I can’t believe I’m on par with a retard like you! After all that fighting, you couldn’t

own business. Don’t cross the line,” Vikas said while slowly reaching out his right

flocked to his palm before taking shape as

walked toward the Hexagram

is to guard the southern part

to catch him back and

could sense a murderous

crowd and stood before Vikas.

his eyes. “Master Simba, we’re both cultivators, and we know the so-called miracles are just mere magical spells. Likewise, God-King is not a real god. He’s just another cultivator who’s reached a level beyond our own. I, too, have a chance of advancing to the Divine Realm. But if you wholeheartedly want to be God-King’s lapdog, you’re just cutting your own cultivation journey short. If God-King wants to blame someone, he can come and find me directly. Get out of

the imagery from the pit

some time, but in the end, he

gazed into Vikas’ eyes and hesitated for some time, but in the end,

“Master Simba!”

stopped the man in

and vanished completely while Simba

to the elderly man. “It’s impossible for the three of us to watch over all four directions alone.

“Just report the truth.”

his feet, then vanished in the

well, leaving the man in the suit to stare at the illusion of Springwyn with a complex expression on his

treaded through a dark forest while holding Heaven Sword

he successfully executed Zebedee’s shadow clone technique. While the clones distracted the enemy, Jonathan’s true body seized the opportunity to

appeared before his eyes after he entered the formation, but instead of detecting any signs of life, he felt a malevolent

darted through Springwyn, he stumbled upon a burning heap of corpses, their flames raging fiercely

over and noticed at least a dozen mounds of corpses scattered throughout the area. What

investigating further, Jonathan hastened toward a giant

he got in, a wave of severe dizziness overcame Jonathan. When he opened his eyes

after he entered the portal

failed to find any

spotted outside the woodland, there were at least traces of human

eerie silence so unnerving that it could send

sense, striving to capture a

other plants were visible in the forest