The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 806-Upon hearing that voice, Jonathan turned back and saw the red-clothed monk he had buried alive earlier had reemerged.

However, at that moment, the monk was stark naked, and he was clasping his hands together while standing on a rooftop.

“Heh, what an elegant sight. Your religion sure is quite open if you can display yourself in that manner,” Jonathan mocked.

“Surely, you jest.” The monk stepped toward him on golden tiles. “The body is but a vessel. Through cultivation, one can learn to ascend beyond earthly concerns and desires. If one doesn’t possess an ego, one won’t mind how others look at them.”

The other God Realm monks slowly backed away with their hands clasped.

Then, a red malevolent aura began rising from the naked monk. In a blink of an eye, that aura enveloped his entire body.

Crack!

The instant Jonathan turned in the direction of the cracked roof tile, he saw a palm flying straight toward his throat.

“Scram!” Without delay, he swung Heaven Sword at the monk’s arm.

Since the Pryncyp of Slaughter was active, the malevolent aura could only block Heaven Sword for a moment before the blade sliced the monk’s arm off.

Then Jonathan slashed the monk’s neck with his blade.

In a snap, the monk’s head was severed. A tall fountain of blood gushed into the sky from his neck.

Concurrently, a handprint appeared on Jonathan’s chest.

Pfft!

Jonathan’s vitality was dispersed by that assault. As he flew backward, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

When his spiritual sense swept past the monk, he was stunned. The palm strike was powerful, but it wasn’t deadly. He knows how sharp my Heaven Sword is, yet he still sacrificed his life to land a blow on me. Did he have a death wish?

Then he noticed something odd. Wait a minute. I remember cutting off five of his fingers earlier, yet his hand seems undamaged. Does he have a secret regeneration technique?

Upon crashing into a building and landing on the ground, Jonathan activated the bronze handbell and charged forward again.

and fingers reattaching themselves to the

Jonathan could tell the monk’s life

monk’s body, and he stood

the nearby God Realm monks saw that, they clasped their hands and began

Jonathan’s expectations. Even a Divine Realm cultivator wouldn’t have been able to pull that off, much less a

the first time, he considered retreating because the monk was basically immortal. I don’t know what price he’s paying to use that ability, but I’m not going to stick around and find out! There’s no way I can defeat

thought ended there, he immediately dashed

sprinted in the same direction as him while appearing as though she was

seven God Realm cultivators pulled out their weapons and

would be able to slay the two with the help of the

just as the

felt as if his spiritual sense was blasted apart, and

that the sound was

The naked monk behind Jonathan was turned into a pile of meat paste by the

from his

of his ability. His body couldn’t handle even the slightest

time passed, the red malevolent aura rushed toward the chunks of flesh, turned them into bloody mists, and pulled them back into the

Jonathan kept his guard up against the monk, his spiritual sense landed on the

moment, she had lost the ability to move. However, she was flying toward the Seboxia statue as though something was

Seboxia statue had come to life because

girl to the

monk was still regenerating. Hence, Jonathan used that window of opportunity to locate the secret treasure

the statue is pointing

he saw all four of the statue’s hands pointing in four

no way I’ll give up now. At most, I’ll just have to search through four different areas. Once I grab the antidote, I

the first hand was

Jonathan because there was a several-meter-tall tumulus sitting

of words were carved onto the gravestone, but he couldn’t understand any because it was written in West

the area and detected an invisible barrier on the gravestone. Is there a

from behind, he

energy to pull out a white, glowing

immense life force surged along his spiritual energy into his