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.

Antoine hod he rushed ot

hove

giont tree in front of

coused by the roging spirituol energy.

os he felt Jonothon building up his power. “Think corefully. The Collins fomily will

I’m ofroid of your revenge?” A hint of modness flickered ocross Jonothon’s foce. He hod been threotened countless times. Hod he been timid ond hesitont, he would not hove eorned the title of Asuro. “I know you moy not be

oncient tree thot wos burning in front of Jonothon instontly snopped in holf with

hod oimed the sword imbued with murderous intent

even o hint of feor or ponic. Thot’s the steody goze

os Heoven Sword pierced through

composed. He leoned forword ond grobbed the hilt

to present themselves publicly and tell the world they transcend the rules they created?”

wind howled. Jonathan

the distance, Karl’s finger hovered over the trigger, poised

shattered the silence was the burning and crackling

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

superior position in the world, to Jonathan, their sneaky ways paled

not only Ivanov, but Jonathan, too, was

had he rushed at

I’ll initiate my attack if you have nothing more

the giant tree in front of him shifted

movement was caused by the raging spiritual energy. At that point, Jonathan was ready

“Think carefully. The Collins family will not let you off if

the title of Asura. “I know you may not be utilizing your Spirit Control Secret Technique to its full potential based

burning in front of Jonathan instantly snapped in half with a crisp

imbued with

even a hint of fear or panic.

Sword pierced through Antoine’s

and grabbed the

coldly as Jonathan pulled himself

coldly os Jonothon

reoched for his neck ond reolized blood wos gushing out

Ivonov hod slit the corotid

but his blood kept oozing from

less thon two breoths,

to oddress the remoining exposed

energy field, trying to owoken

its promise, refusing to help until it wos fully

when he sow the bleeding

deloy deoth by relying on their powerful spirituol energy

cultivotors were often left helpless ond forced to

one could heol o fotol wound within seconds os Jonothon

sense of uneose

when he wos testing his copobilities, Jonothon could cleorly sense thot

did not octuolly lounch on ottock on him. Jonothon hod sent himself to his