The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 813-Hossom landed on the rooftop. With a swift lunge, he struck the primary acupoint on Prima’s body.

Prima didn’t have sufficient spiritual energy within her. Once she lost control of the flow of her spiritual energy, she would die in the blink of an eye.

After sealing off Prima’s primary acupoint and the flow of spiritual energy in her meridian stopped, Hossom struck her chest, shielding her heart.

“Hossom… It’s great… that you’re alive…” Prima said breathlessly with a smile.

“Stop talking!”

The spiritual energy in Hossom’s palm surged as he lifted Prima.

“Keep your sentimental words until after we get out of here. Hold on. I’ll get you out of here now.”

“Not leaving me behind…” Prima choked as she looked up at Hossom.

Suddenly, Hossom’s brow furrowed at something up ahead as he cautiously evaded the continuous stream of pressure coming from the surrounding.

They were merely Grandmasters yet were inexplicably embroiled in the midst of the battle.

He and Prima were akin to tiny ants trying to survive through the crashing waves that could reap their lives at any second.

“I’ll leave you here if you keep dragging your feet.”

Hossom tossed a magical item to shield himself and Prima from another incoming wave. However, the force of the blast was more powerful. With a grunt, he forced down the mouthful of blood that rose in his throat.

“We only knew each other for a little bit more than a week, and I was acting the entire time. Why are you acting so sentimental? You’re having me elope with you the moment I see you. You’re crazy!”

Blood flowed from the corner of his lips as he spoke.

Behind him, Prima had lost all signs of life.

“Prima!” Hossom shouted urgently and tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. The spiritual energy within his meridian surged, enhancing his speed.

Up ahead, a couple of Seboxiasm Grandmasters were sealed in the edge of the Seboxiasm ruins. When they saw their high priestess was threatened, they immediately surrounded Hossom.

Hossom lifted his right arm, and two reverse-griped scrapers appeared in his hand.

The weapons were magical items from his family heirloom. He never took them out before, no matter how precarious the situation was.

He was worried others might trace his background from the unique weapon.

Yet at that moment, Hossom tightened the grip on his scrapers and charged toward the cultivators up ahead.

“Get the h*ll out of my way!”

The entire Seboxiasm holy land and the Bazar Temple had been destroyed.

The battle between those within the Divine Realm, God Realm, and Grandmaster Realm had reached a fever pitch.

battle, the culprit was

had watched a movie about supernatural

body has been through, their damaged cells would be eliminated and replaced with new

if someone trapped their limbs, they could chop them off

their skull were cracked and cut into numerous pieces of flesh, they would be fine since they could regenerate

an unrivaled person like that with such an undefeatable existence would end up being sealed in a

only drown and reincarnate on the dark seafloor, forever

regeneration skill they were so proud

through an

escaped with the Elemental

the soil and rocks above Jonathan,

possessed the complete Pryncyp. With power and an attack like that, Jonathan couldn’t have withstood

began to pack tight against Jonathan’s body. The forceful counter shock from the few strikes Aetomoye landed had fractured Jonathan’s

the strange bronze handbell lost its support and fell onto

was then pressed into Jonathan’s organs by the mysterious

felt the force of ten thousand tons crushing him from

his blood vessels and broke his muscles and bones, crushing him into a

deal of life force into his flesh and blood, aiding him in healing his injuries and regenerating

crushing force and rejuvenation, Jonathan continuously suffered from the torture of being

times. A hundred times… The cycle

he would feel the excruciating pain until

no air, and no

a hundred meters beneath sea level.

him by the end. When he finally

into Jonathan

half a heartbeat longer to heal

it take

the blood vessels in his body snapped again,

changes in his body. He

was still a good change in the dark underground. Hope soared within Jonathan at

would extend a little

The

within the mysterious coffin was close to

of life force wouldn’t be able to withstand the crushing pressure, and he would really meet his end by

relief when he knew he

knew the real torture lay in repeatedly being trapped in an endless loop of dying

regained consciousness yet again, but he didn’t sense the usual pressure crushing down

saw the

could flow smoothly. He pumped the limited spiritual energy within his elixir field into his arm. Slowly, he could lift his arm from the

more than to burst out into

gone, but he

believe he

hold his breath

technique to escape as long as

Pill on him before tossing a few into his mouth. He was stunned