The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 809-A deafening sound followed. Even the whole earth seemed to tremble.

Buried about twenty to thirty meters underground, Jonathan widened his eyes in shock as he stared at the giant fist covered with horrifying faces.

The force transmitted from the bronze handbell after the attack had crushed all the bones in his body.

This is not the kind of strength a human should have. Jonathan grimaced as he eyed the giant fist outside the golden light.

Tremendous life force flowed within his meridian, making his wounds recover speedily.

The moment he recovered, the giant fist above his hand landed on him again.

Naturally, his life force got to work again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Deafening sounds rang out continuously as Jonathan sank further into the ground.

It was not until Jonathan was a hundred meters deep into the ground that the attack finally stopped. He had no idea how many rocks he had knocked against.

Cough!

Jonathan stared at the faint light from above with an empty gaze.

Every time he took a breath, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose. The same happened to his shattered internal organs.

Once again, his broken meridians were healed by his life force. Before the bronze handbell lost its spiritual energy, Jonathan gathered all the spiritual energy in his body to resist the next attack.

That was purely an attack on the physical body. Yet, Jonathan never thought he would one day be beaten until he was powerless.

Above the ground was Aetomoye, lowering his head to gaze at the deep hole. He then stomped heavily on the ground, causing one side of the hole to collapse from the vibration.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the hole was completely

buried Jonathan in the ground just like how the latter did

malevolent aura around him turned into a

vitality of hundreds of Grandmaster Realm cultivators, Aetomoye felt as if he was unprecedentedly powerful and had the guts to

consumed by Pryncyp of Blood and become a part of the earth!”

from the sky under the elderly man’s guidance. They

dimmed, and he

Crack! Crack! Crack!

heard, and the arcane array above

Temple, followed by ten God Realm

the group chuckled and said to the elderly man, “Kenado, why is Seboxiasm making such a huge commotion? Are you guys in some kind of

spoke had grey hair. He was none other than Damoyed, the Divine Realm cultivator who wanted Jonathan to bring him

subtle smile, Kenado held the floating nameless girl with his left hand. “Damoyed! I knew you were the one who ordered the attack on

don’t put it that way. Damos is originally a sect that came from

casually, yet the believers of both sects would be mind blown if they

the second biggest religion in West Region, had instilled its beliefs in

how many believers would be devastated if they

merely chuckled upon hearing Damoyed’s

the origins of your religion, then you should stop being rebellious. Why don’t you announce the truth to the world? Then, we can combine forces and

was originally a local religion of West Region. When the previous Sage left, I was supposed to take over the position. Yet, ever since you, a foreigner, came here, I was ostracized everywhere. Is that the truth you’re talking about? Should I address you as Kenado or

words caused everyone to look at

his head with a

races. Where did this distinction between locals and foreigners come from? Do you know why you can’t break through the middle phase of the Divine Realm? That’s because you think too much about Sage’s position. You have too much greed and ignorance. If you don’t ask for it, you won’t get it. Do you expect people to read your thoughts? Damoyed, you’ve lost your mind,” Kenado said with a sigh.

and clear that it felt as if it was resounding in everyone’s

stepped

“Break!”

one word, everyone snapped out of their

fool mortals. Things like heaven and hell, the past and the future, are

his hand slightly behind him, and a female cultivator

relative I’ve searched high and low in Chanaea. I’ve spent thirteen years nurturing her into a beast that’ll only listen to me. Now, it’s your turn to choose. If you want Seboxia to reincarnate, you need to let go of your relative and let her take your opportunity. Of course, you can choose to guard your opportunity and kill your relative. Then, I’ll kill this God’s Body and end Seboxiasm’s one thousand and three hundred years of teaching.