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

force

his body, every flower, tree, grass, and even the trajectory of a single

light surged on the Divine Chessboard, streaks of purple shooting toward the sky one after another. Against the backdrop of snowflakes,

“Kill them all!”

completely

went was within a

scythe of the Grim Reaper, constantly weaving

werewolf heads flew up almost

other hand, vanished before

burns

his veins, they

properties of the Pryncyp of Life

has the power to establish 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 killing people. War is simply a tonic for him. As long as there are people to kill, Seboxia can achieve true

that thought,

treats killing as 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

than a thousand years? He didn’t even use the body of Prima when she was chosen by Kenado and called the reincarnated

a werewolf’s sharp claws before swinging his sword and piercing its

across

let out a long breath seeing

lamenting not only the number of werewolves but also

sabotaged since he decided to break the monopoly of all

under the alliance, having the ability to secretly go against the eight respectable families, making Jonathan finally feel

Osborne family seized his old residence and kidnapped Josephine to threaten

gained a lot from this trip to the West Region, I’ve now fallen into the

twinge of sadness for himself as he

but in

could only hope that Seboxia in his elixir

way

with Heaven Sword, he reached the edge of