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 at all, even with the spear on his

brute strength alone could break boulders at his cultivation level without him

of protection from a

came to the monk, his brute strength

the monk held the spear in place, preventing

to you. The aura on it is menacing and unclean. You should

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

body and stamped down on the monk with

muffled groan was heard. Surprisingly, it was Jonathan who was

red energy around the monk turned out to be pure Pryncyp. Under Jonathan’s assault, it was as solid as cast

the handle of the spear with both

sect practices? Offering salvation when

his palm and brought it down in the vicinity of the monk’s

with an unending murderous aura circulating it formed in

the monk’s expression finally changed

“Defend!”

front of his chest to form

Clang!

silhouette of a golden bell appeared, Jonathan felt an excruciating pain in his arm, as if it were being

that, he was able to put the spear back into his storage

the theft at my sect a few days

keeping his hands in that position, the monk stepped out of the ground effortlessly with merely a slight movement in his

Jonathan’s eyelids twitched upon

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

the thought

once they make their move, they shouldn’t drag it out for so long. But,

Jonathan drew out

the longest

sword had only ever displayed the two advantages of

it was up against a magical item or spiritual

appear at any time, Jonathan dared not use it for a long time. Otherwise, if he succumbed to an illusion while fighting, he would never be

he was prepared to go all out by

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

more confident wielding two magical items

as

red curiously while gathering the Pryncyp of Slaughter in his hand. In a split

Heaven Sword at an angle and some distance from the ground, at that very moment, a fine crack appeared on the ground, seemingly out

aura started spreading from the blade

but he kept it