The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 802-“You may find it difficult to offer me salvation, I’m afraid.”

With that said, Jonathan threw the iron chain he was holding to Hossom, who was beside him.

“Hossom, take her and leave first. It looks like this monk should be the last divine messenger.”

He grinned as he turned to face the two and added, “The speed of this woman is far greater than yours. Don’t let up on the spiritual energy repression. Otherwise, I fear she’ll kill you before you even enter the hinterland.”

While speaking, Jonathan brandished the spear in his hand, and a powerful spear streak flew toward the vermilion wall that was more than ten meters high.

Boom!

The attack destroyed thirty to forty meters of the high wall, revealing the mysterious Bazar Temple for the first time to everyone.

“Go now. I’ve helped you break through the first layer of the spirit shield. You’ll have to deal with the remaining two layers yourself,” Jonathan said calmly to Hossom.

The latter wasted little time in grabbing the unnamed female cultivator and running toward the gap in the wall.

Instead of making a move to stop him, the monk in red merely looked at Jonathan while smiling placidly.

A bottle materialized in the palm of Jonathan’s left hand with a swift hand gesture.

He crushed it with his bare hand, and an immense spiritual energy rose from within. It was the Spirit Rejuvenating Pill.

Jonathan threw three Spirit Rejuvenating Pills into his mouth as if they were jelly beans and swallowed them. Seeing that, a smile appeared on the face of the monk standing across from him.

“Ordinary people only need one Spirit Rejuvenating Pill to restore their spiritual energy, but even after taking three of them, your spiritual energy isn’t overflowing. Sure enough, you’re no ordinary person.”

Although Jonathan appeared carefree while clutching his spear, he had secretly begun mobilizing the flow of his spiritual energy feverishly.

“Is your Seboxia sect truly so confident? By letting those two people in just now, I fear you won’t be able to bear the consequences.”

The monk in red pressed his palms together in front of his chest and bowed slightly.

“There’s no fate without law, much less you and I. Everything is determined under the guidance of Seboxia, and since I said that I want to grant you salvation, I shouldn’t be distracted by other things. Why don’t you listen to my word of advice? Lay down your weapon and worship Seboxia so you may go to paradise.”

Whoosh!

A faint quivering sound was heard, and beneath the trembling of the air, energy ripples that resembled water ripples emerged. In the center of the ripples, a thin shadow descended upon the monk in red.

Bam!

Shockwaves rolled out with a dull thud, shaking and breaking the trees on both sides of the road.

With that single blow, the ground exploded, forcing half of the monk’s body more than one meter into the ground.

appear to be hurt

a spear, the force of his brute strength alone

despite Prima having a layer of protection from a Divine Realm expert in

monk, his brute

glow on the monk

on it is menacing and unclean. You should leave it here at my sect

when he abruptly pulled it back, a powerful force rushed toward Jonathan, almost making the spear slip out of his

the monk with both feet together like

muffled groan was heard. Surprisingly, it

Pryncyp. Under Jonathan’s assault, it was as solid as cast steel and showed no signs of damage

the handle of the spear with both

this what everyone in your sect practices? Offering salvation

that with a sneer, Jonathan raised his palm and

an unending murderous aura

monk’s

“Defend!”

clasped his hands in front of his chest to form a fearless lion hand gesture, and a massive symbol appeared in

Clang!

felt an excruciating pain in his arm, as

he was able to put the spear back into his storage

seem that the theft at my sect a few days ago

the monk stepped out of

twitched upon

something odd about this person. Despite not having any spiritual energy fluctuations on him, he has an almost complete Pryncyp. Could it be a trick of another Divine

thought as soon

the Divine Realm, once they make their move, they shouldn’t drag it out for so long. But, if he isn’t in the Divine Realm, he’s way too

some thought, Jonathan drew

with him for the longest time and

the two advantages of speed and

or spiritual weapon, Heaven Sword had never bent—not even the

long time. Otherwise, if he succumbed to an illusion while fighting, he would never be able to atone for

prepared to go all out by pulling out Heaven Sword once

handbell in his left hand could block all forms of attacks and could be used only as a shield when activated with spiritual energy, whereas Heaven Sword in his right hand could channel Pryncyp of Slaughter and cut

wielding two magical items of

Pryncyp? Why is it as

gathering the Pryncyp of Slaughter in his hand. In a split second, specks of starlight lit up

though he was holding Heaven Sword at an angle and some distance from the ground, at that very moment, a fine

aura started spreading from the blade to the

he kept it