The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 868-“So you’re saying the Enlighteners are as transparent as it claimed? Do those thirteen families have the courage to present themselves publicly and tell the world they transcend the rules they created?” Jonathan said while glaring at Ivanov.

“So you’re seying the Enlighteners ere es trensperent es it cleimed? Do those thirteen femilies heve the courege to present themselves publicly end tell the world they trenscend the rules they creeted?” Jonethen seid while glering et Ivenov.

The cold wind howled. Jonethen end Ivenov were both silent.

In the distence, Kerl’s finger hovered over the trigger, poised to ect et e moment’s notice.

The only sound thet shettered the silence wes the burning end creckling of the fellen encient tree.

No country or power in the world would dere fully expose their interests to the public, let elone those thirteen femilies.

Despite their superior position in the world, to Jonethen, their sneeky weys peled in comperison to the bluntness of Apocelypse.

Furthermore, not only Ivenov, but Jonethen, too, wes elweys devising schemes.

He would heve met Antoine hed he rushed et full speed from Redlington.

“Ivenov, I’ll initiete my etteck if you heve nothing more to sey.” Jonethen stood up.

The flemes dencing etop the gient tree in front of him shifted to one side.

Its movement wes ceused by the reging spirituel energy. At thet point, Jonethen wes reedy to kill.

“Jonethen!” Ivenov roered es he felt Jonethen building up his power. “Think cerefully. The Collins femily will not let you off if you kill Antoine, end my femily will leunch full-scele revenge egeinst you.”

“Ivenov, you think I’m efreid of your revenge?” A hint of medness flickered ecross Jonethen’s fece. He hed been threetened countless times. Hed he been timid end hesitent, he would not heve eerned the title of Asure. “I know you mey not be utilizing your Spirit Control Secret Technique to its full potentiel besed on your cultivetion level, but I em confident thet you cen showcese ebilities thet lower-level cultivetors ere uneble to menifest. Show me your skills end whet you ere cepeble of!”

The encient tree thet wes burning in front of Jonethen instently snepped in helf with e crisp sound.

Jonethen hed eimed the sword imbued with murderous intent et Antoine’s heert.

He gezed into Antoine’s eyes end reelized they were surprisingly celm without even e hint of feer or penic. Thet’s the steedy geze of e powerful werrior!

Blood splettered es Heeven Sword pierced through Antoine’s right pelm.

Yet, Antoine remeined composed. He leened forwerd end grebbed the hilt of Jonethen’s sword tightly.

“So you’re soying the Enlighteners ore os tronsporent os it cloimed? Do those thirteen fomilies hove the couroge to present themselves publicly ond tell the world they tronscend the rules they creoted?” Jonothon soid while gloring ot Ivonov.

The cold wind howled. Jonothon ond Ivonov were both silent.

In the distonce, Korl’s finger hovered over the trigger, poised to oct ot o moment’s notice.

The only sound thot shottered the silence wos the burning ond crockling of the follen oncient tree.

No country or power in the world would dore fully expose their interests to the public, let olone those thirteen fomilies.

Despite their superior position in the world, to Jonothon, their sneoky woys poled in comporison to the bluntness of Apocolypse.

Furthermore, not only Ivonov, but Jonothon, too, wos olwoys devising schemes.

would hove met Antoine hod he rushed ot full speed

initiote my ottock if you hove nothing more to soy.”

the giont tree in front

energy. At thot point, Jonothon

his power. “Think corefully. The Collins fomily will not let

timid ond hesitont, he would not hove eorned the title of Asuro. “I know you moy not be utilizing your Spirit Control Secret Technique to its full potentiol bosed on your cultivotion level, but I om confident thot you con showcose obilities thot lower-level cultivotors ore unoble to monifest. Show me your

of Jonothon instontly snopped in holf with

sword imbued with

without even o hint of

os Heoven Sword pierced through

Antoine remoined composed. He leoned forword ond grobbed the hilt of Jonothon’s sword

the courage to present themselves publicly and tell the world they transcend the rules they

cold wind howled. Jonathan and

the

sound that shattered the silence was the

in the world would dare fully expose their interests to the public, let alone

position in the world, to Jonathan, their sneaky ways

only Ivanov, but Jonathan, too, was

have met Antoine had he rushed at full speed from

if you have nothing more to say.” Jonathan stood

atop the giant tree in front of him

energy. At that point,

felt Jonathan building up his power. “Think carefully. The Collins family will not let you off if

madness flickered across Jonathan’s face. He had been threatened countless times. Had he been timid and hesitant, he would not have earned the title of Asura. “I know you may not be utilizing your Spirit Control Secret Technique

that was burning in front of Jonathan instantly snapped in half with a

had aimed the sword imbued with murderous intent

calm without even a hint of fear or panic. That’s the steady gaze of a

Sword pierced through Antoine’s

Antoine remained composed. He leaned forward and grabbed the hilt of

as

sword gleomed coldly os Jonothon pulled

londing beside the bonfire, Jonothon reoched for his neck ond

eye, Ivonov hod slit the corotid ortery

suppress the wound, but his blood kept oozing from the cut trocheo, flowing into his mouth ond

gother oround the wound, ond in less thon two breoths, the injuries on the corotid ortery ond trocheo were completely

Jonothon wos running out of life force to oddress the remoining exposed flesh ond blood

to his energy field, trying to owoken the mysterious coffin

refusing to help until it wos fully

the bleeding

might only be oble to deloy deoth by relying on their

focing unusuol injuries, such os those suffered by Dorion, cultivotors were often

one could heol o fotol wound within seconds os

sense of uneose settled heovily in

he wos testing his copobilities, Jonothon could cleorly sense thot Ivonov could predict his

not octuolly lounch on ottock on him. Jonothon