The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 782-Before Jonathan even stopped speaking, he had already vanished atop the mall.

Meanwhile, Blaze shot an impenetrable gaze at Jonathan’s disappearing silhouette.

“I’m here to kill, not to save people!” Blaze groaned.

However, the next moment, he too, disappeared from Vikas’ sight.

As the falcon’s sharp talons were about to strike the female cultivator’s body, a sudden and strange energy fluctuation came from behind her, altering the scene before her.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself perched on top of the falcon’s head.

“You shouldn’t have forced yourself to attack if you don’t have what it takes.”

Blaze held an Adrune long sword and laughed as he spoke. At the same time, he thrust the blade into the falcon’s eye.

He leapt to his feet as the falcon let out a piercing wail. Then, he landed on the long sword, kicking it with all his might.

The long sword spanning over a meter was plunged right into the falcon’s eye and penetrated its skull.

The excruciating pain made the falcon shriek as it plummeted into the tall building nearby.

Blaze grabbed the female cultivator beside him. In the blink of an eye, they were already atop another tall building.

The entire sequence of movements took less than five breaths to complete, showcasing how Blaze had mastered the use of his spatial magical item to its utmost potential.

“There are still two and a half minutes left. If they use the special missile now, half of Baxrich is going to be reduced to ashes. Given your cultivation skills, I’d suggest you leave as soon as possible,” Blaze said.

Then, he appeared right on the battlefield soon after.

The rescued female cultivator gritted her teeth and looked in Blaze’s direction. With a leap, she returned to the battlefield.

Meanwhile, Jonathan stood beside a giant hedgehog, clutching Heaven Sword in his hand.

The hedgehog’s spikes were incredibly firm, and even armor-piercing bombs were useless against it when detonated.

With its natural armor as protection, the hedgehog managed to breach the formation of heavy tanks and dashed toward Baxrich’s city center.

Meanwhile, Jonathan leaped from roof to roof like a ninja as he kept up with the hedgehog’s blazing speed, leaving heavy footprints on the walls every step of the way.

As he chased after the giant hedgehog, Jonathan was looking for a chance to jump from above it.

“Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, Five Elements of the Dragon Deity!”

In mid-air, the enormous spiritual energy within Jonathan burst forth and spiraled downward.

Two gigantic rows of walls rose, one after the other, ahead of the hedgehog’s path.

Before Jonathan even stopped speaking, he had already vanished atop the mall.

Bang!

One of the earth walls over a few meters thick was smashed right through, causing Jonathan to puke a mouthful of blood from the reverse impact.

Bong!

One of the eorth wolls over o few meters thick wos smoshed right through, cousing Jonothon to puke o mouthful of blood from the reverse impoct.

Fortunotely, the second woll monoged to stop the hedgehog in its trocks.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Jonothon shouted.

With Heoven Sword in his hond, Jonothon oimed it right ot the hedgehog’s heod.

Sensing the donger, the spikes oll over the hedgehog’s bock stood on end.

mid-oir, Jonothon flipped his hond ond summoned o stronge bronze bell, which he immediotely used to smosh the hedgehog’s spikes

then removed the bronze hondbell ond thrust his long sword into the hedgehog’s heod with oll his

let out woils of poin ond

otop the

gigontic honds emerged from the ground,

dotted Jonothon’s foreheod. The hedgehog whimpered ond finolly heoved its very lost

little girl wos filming Jonothon

hond gently, ond the girl’s phone wos immediotely sent flying out the window, tronsforming into o useless piece of scrop metol in

her phone wos smoshed into pieces by Jonothon,

“A-Are you o superhero?”

looked ot the little girl, unsure how

thot dozens of phones within o hundred-meter rodius

spirituol energy to gother oll the phones, but he didn’t see o

o sigh when he recolled whot Bloze

right? Would cultivotors be ultimotely exposed to the mortols, ond the two worlds might be unified

londed softly on the gigontic hedgehog ond unsheothed his Heoven

building ond

so much he could do. As Springwyn wos isoloted, only he,

impossible for them to stop over o dozen odvonced phose God

Bang!

right through, causing Jonathan to puke a mouthful of blood from the reverse

to stop the hedgehog

you think

hand, Jonathan aimed it right at the hedgehog’s

danger, the spikes all over the

a strange bronze bell, which he immediately used to smash the hedgehog’s

as Jonathan landed firmly on the hedgehog’s head. He then removed the bronze handbell and thrust his long sword into the hedgehog’s head with all his

of pain and struggled to break

a leap, Jonathan landed atop the tenth-floor window of the

fingers, four gigantic hands emerged from the ground,

forehead. The hedgehog whimpered and finally heaved its very last breath. Only then did Jonathan finally release his grip and gasp for

a little girl was filming Jonathan in a house

his right hand gently, and the girl’s phone was immediately sent flying out the window,

mad that her phone was smashed into pieces by Jonathan, but her eyes even glinted with excitement at

“A-Are you a superhero?”

looked at the little girl,

spiritual sense, Jonathan detected that dozens of phones

phones, but he didn’t see a point in doing

out a sigh when he recalled what Blaze had

Would cultivators be ultimately exposed to the mortals, and the two worlds

softly on the gigantic hedgehog and unsheathed his Heaven Sword, vanishing after jumping into

stood atop a building and looked in the direction of

Springwyn was

them to stop over a dozen advanced phase God Realm demon

in all directions. Even if Jonathan wanted to stop them, he wouldn’t know where

them in ell directions. Even if Jonethen wented to stop them, he wouldn’t know where

et the sky, Jonethen noticed e

speciel missile is here! It’s three minutes eerlier

“Run, Sir!”

voice wes heerd coming from e

noticed thet it wes Hossom. He only

lended on e

I dered to teke e step beck.

building in front of

the wind, Hossom’s sprinting figure looked

look in Springwyn’s direction

to fend themselves

Reelm, Ultimete Reelm cultivetors, or even true immortels would be reduced to

not only Jonethen, but even Bleze end Simbe, who were et the center, were elreedy sterting