The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 906- Many Questions

Jonathan shouted excitedly at the coffin in his elixir field.

Although those thousands of Grandmaster Realm cultivators could already be said to have reached an almost terrifying order of magnitude, he felt inexplicably excited at that moment.

Following the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, what Jonathan had grasped was the Pryncyp of Slaughter.

It was just that he had been restraining the influence of Pryncyp on him all this time.

The way of killing required the comprehension of the true meaning of the Pryncyp amid slaughter.

However, killing indiscriminately would contradict its original intention and obstruct Jonathan’s thoughts, making it easy to form an inner demon to stop him from progressing.

Yet, at that moment, he had no reservations about facing the top one hundred Grandmasters at the bottom of the mountain.

With his right hand tightly gripping the hilt of Heaven Sword, Jonathan bowed slightly, like a preying cheetah, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Thump!

Following a dull thud, a drooling werewolf finally landed on the cliff.

“Die!”

The Divine Chessboard beneath Jonathan’s feet unfolded in response. The moment the werewolf leaped forward and rushed onto the chessboard, he slashed its waist with Heaven Sword.

“Mr. Coffin, collect the vita!”

Jonathan could clearly feel an extremely thin life force sinking into his meridians as the werewolf’s life force rapidly drifted away.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The dull thuds came continuously.

Jonathan looked around, and wherever he looked, dozens of werewolves had already rushed up toward him.

sense force field,

force field,

a hundred meters of his body, every flower, tree, grass, and even the trajectory of a single snowflake, all entered

Divine Chessboard, streaks of purple shooting toward the sky one after another. Against the backdrop of snowflakes, they merged into chessboards

“Kill them all!”

entire Divine Chessboard had completely become Jonathan’s

within a

like the deadly scythe of the Grim

than a dozen werewolf heads flew up almost at the

hand, vanished before the eyes of the many

body, healing the burns on

thin streaks passing through his veins, they could help his wound heal

miraculous properties of the Pryncyp of Life as he felt the changes in his

Seboxiasm on his own and completely transform the West Region from a princely state to a theocratic state. With the Pryncyp of Life, he can cure himself simply by

thought, Jonathan

enjoyment, which is the Pryncyp of Slaughter! Both Seboxia and I can benefit from the killing, and the other party has been buried in an underground tomb for more than one thousand six hundred years. During this time, several old guys had shocked the world, not to mention Kenado, the Sage of Divine Realm. Can’t these people kill? If they simply want to use killing to collect life force, why not directly possess the bodies of Divine Realm experts like Kenado and Damoyed? Kenado could slaughter a small country for Seboxia if he wanted to, so wouldn’t there be a lot of life

so many Divine Realm believers over more than a thousand years? He didn’t even use the body of Prima when she was chosen by Kenado and called the reincarnated God’s Body. Why did he choose to enter my

sharp claws before swinging his

across

let out a long breath

he was lamenting not only the

since he decided to break the monopoly of all the

the alliance, having the ability to secretly go against the

seized his old residence

trip to the West Region, I’ve now fallen into the scheme of Seboxiasm

sadness for himself as

entire time, but in

in his

have a way to restrain such an old

Sword, he reached the edge