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.

the culprit was suffering a hundred meters deep

movie about

has been through, their damaged cells

if someone trapped their limbs, they could

flesh, they would be fine since they could regenerate from their severed flesh and regain their

existence would

and reincarnate on the dark

darkness and suffering, the regeneration skill they

going through an

buried alive by Aetomoye, he could’ve escaped with the Elemental Extrication Technique from the Ancient Sacred

pounded the soil and rocks above

attack like

forceful counter shock from the few strikes Aetomoye landed had fractured Jonathan’s

bronze handbell lost its support and fell onto Jonathan’s

then pressed into Jonathan’s organs by the

Jonathan felt the force of ten thousand tons crushing him

pressure snapped his blood vessels and broke his muscles and bones,

on the cusps of death, the mysterious coffin above his head infused a great deal of life force into his flesh and blood, aiding him in healing his

the endless cycle of crushing force and rejuvenation,

A hundred

feel the excruciating pain until his senses dulled

sight, no air,

floor, a hundred meters beneath sea level.

count of the times the coffin had revived him by the end.

infuse life force into Jonathan immediately

expended half a heartbeat longer to heal

it take

issue, the blood vessels in

he woke up, he could feel the changes in his body. He noticed it

it was still a good

a little every cycle after

dawned on Jonathan. The problem lay in

mysterious coffin was close to

be able to withstand the crushing pressure, and he

sense of relief when he knew he was about to meet his

the real torture lay in repeatedly being trapped in an endless

yet again, but he didn’t sense the

sense and saw the two meters long mysterious

He pumped the limited spiritual energy within his elixir field into his

up, Jonathan wanted nothing more

he still had the

he managed to

could hold his breath

wield an extrication technique to escape as long as

on him before tossing a few into his mouth. He was stunned by what he saw the