The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 912-Jonathan stood amid the werewolves, a dumbfounded look on his face as they continued to drop like flies. Such is the power of Limitless Flying Blade!

As the one providing spiritual energy and Pryncyp to the flying sword, Jonathan was connected with it and could accurately control its trajectory.

What shocked him, however, was that he could no longer see where the sword was.

It was flying around too fast!

Anyone who had read Chanaean legends before would undoubtedly be familiar with flying swords.

All it took was a single thought from the cultivator, and he’d be able to fly the sword into armies to take down the heads of enemies.

It was a power many people wished they possessed, but alas, only cultivators would know the truth behind it.

In reality, flying swords weren’t as powerful as everyone had made them out to be.

Cultivators in Grandmaster Realm and above could release their spiritual sense and build a force field that expanded over tens of meters around themselves.

Once that was done, cultivators would then be able to manipulate the surrounding spiritual energy into any shape or form they desired.

Of course, that also meant they could control a flying sword within the force field instead of fighting with their bare fists.

Such a move might increase the attack range of the flying sword, but at the end of the day, control of it still depended on how skilled a cultivator was.

More importantly, expanding one’s force field to tens of meters was a massive drain on spiritual energy.

It was undeniable that controlling a weapon remotely with spiritual energy increased its effective attack range. However, the cultivator would also have to take time to alter the energy formation around him.

Even though the entire process wasn’t long, there would still be a delay, and a split-second hesitation during fights between elites could cost them their lives.

In short, using spiritual energy to control weapons was an utterly foolish move.

High-level cultivators would only deploy flying weapons when facing off against weaker counterparts or if they wanted to show off in front of mortals. Otherwise, there was just no practical advantage to it.

Sword, however, was a whole

trajectory of the sword, he

words, Jonathan was merely providing Heaven Sword with spiritual energy; he wasn’t

was on its own killing

later, the sword returned to Jonathan and hovered

head, but just as it brandished its claws, it was suddenly sliced in

around him,

on him one after another, but alas, they all dropped dead before they could even get close

that his Pryncyp of Slaughter was draining fast, Jonathan morphed into an afterimage and zipped through the crowd

sword turned invisible and circled Jonathan, leaving a pile of dead, bloodied werewolves

werewolves weren’t ordinary cultivators; they were

Heaven Sword, and

down hundreds of werewolves, Jonathan dodged them

point, the number of werewolves remaining

a battle had occurred, Chanaea, Remdik, and even the rest of the world

the pack of wolves behind him, Jonathan couldn’t help but

time is not on my side. Ksana has gone after Charleigh, and I know she can fight him off for a while. However, I’m also sure he will eventually kill her if the situation drags on. Besides, these werewolves are, in a way, nothing more than lab-grown products or mass-produced items in factories. Charleigh, on the other hand, is the head of this production line! It’d be a shame if he escaped because I was too intent on

the forest, leaving the

river in the distance, Ksana leaped into the air and swung

Boom!

almost immediately, and the blast

seeing that, Charleigh hurriedly made a hand seal and summoned two gold arcane arrays under

but they’d also grow in size with every step

and dashed across the water without

up with him by jumping across the larger pieces of

time, Charleigh gestured a spell with his

tip of the magic staff touched the water’s surface ever so slightly, yet that was all it took to generate a towering wave that crashed

pushing herself off the ice and into the air.

spiritual energy began pouring out, a pale streak of sword energy shot into the sky