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.

their attention on the battle, the culprit was

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matter the kind of harm the user’s body has been through, their damaged cells would be eliminated and replaced with new ones in a short

trapped their limbs, they could chop them

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

an unrivaled person like that with such an undefeatable existence would end

only drown and reincarnate on the dark seafloor, forever trapped

suffering, the regeneration skill they were so proud of had become their

going through an endless loop at that

Aetomoye, he could’ve escaped with the Elemental Extrication Technique from the

Aetomoye furiously pounded the soil and rocks above Jonathan, further compressing the

an attack like that,

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

bronze handbell lost its

Jonathan’s organs

meters underground, Jonathan felt the force of

broke his muscles and bones, crushing him

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 injuries and regenerating his

under the endless cycle of crushing force and rejuvenation, Jonathan continuously

A hundred times… The cycle

he would feel the excruciating pain until his senses dulled

air, and

beneath sea level. He

the coffin had revived him by the end. When he

force into Jonathan immediately and

a

it

could mull over the issue, the blood vessels in his

changes in his body. He noticed it took half a heartbeat longer for

was still a good change in the

would extend a little every cycle

Jonathan. The

life force within the mysterious coffin was

be able to withstand the crushing pressure, and he would really meet his end

sense of relief when he knew he was about

the real torture lay in repeatedly being

yet

by that knowledge, he unleashed his spiritual sense and saw the two meters

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

up, Jonathan wanted nothing more than

he still had the

he managed to

space lacked oxygen, Jonathan could hold his breath

an extrication technique to escape as long as he had enough

Jonathan searched for any Spirit Rejuvenating Pill on him before tossing a few into