The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 943-“Run!” the old man shouted before turning around and dashing backward.

He was the only one who was in a panic.

If the others did not take cover and opted instead to expend further spiritual energy to maintain the trap formation, nothing would happen to them.

Though the force of the explosion would be immense, they would only be thrown off their feet and sustain serious injuries at worst rather than losing their lives.

However, it was ruined by his call to flee.

Being in the trap formation, the old man would not have survived if the bomb had gone off.

His call to flee was not only in concern for the lives of over thirty men under him but also to have them disrupt the formation so he could escape unharmed.

With a deafening blast, the bomb went off.

The air compressed violently. A shockwave spread outward in an instant.

Except for the old man, the three dozen cultivators of Grandmaster Realm were struck by the shockwave.

Aside from several who stumbled backward, a majority maintained the spirit shield with all their strength even while running for their lives.

Upon receiving the order to retreat, most of them turned their backs toward the center of the explosion.

Those who were struck by the blast were sent flying into the air, howling in pain.

Steaks of golden light swirled at the center of the blast. It was the strange bronze handbell hanging above Jonathan’s head.

Though the bronze handbell could deter most defenses, the shock of Jonathan’s strike transmitted onto himself.

Crack!

Following the sound of shattering glass, he flew through the windows of the airport terminal and landed on the counter.

Blood spilled from every orifice and

remnants of Pryncyp of Strength within him to survive the blast. Only then

for the magnitude of the blast,

a steady stream of spiritual energy into the bronze handbell above his head

mind was blank at that moment—he was truly in the midst of

step forward to examine the situation, a figure entered through the hole Jonathan

him to spew a geyser of blood onto

marshal his Pryncyp of Slaughter, his weapon remained motionless, unable

down at Jonathan. His eyes no longer contained the calm they had

Divine Realm, he was about to have a breakthrough but members of the Collins family located him and interrupted his training at

level had deteriorated steadily until he

unknown cripple. But the tsar of Remdik issued an order three

was entitled to a wish from the tsar that was

old man knew what he was going to ask for—the

to such an extent that the effectiveness of the medicine was questionable, his body was beyond

eye on Jonathan’s every move so he could arrive at Ballachov ahead of time to set things

to be capable of creating such

up by Jonathan before

the golden light around Jonathan flickered frantically. It had turned

last time, a soft thud sounded behind the old

man in a

man asked, glaring at

be the venerable Mr. Vassily,” Jokovich said lightly

flashed across Vassily’s eyes when he heard his name, which

somebody still remembers

could I forget?” Jokovich said as he gazed at Jonathan’s wretched figure on the ground. “Since Remdik Emperor’s reign, you are the only one capable of attaining the absolute phase of Divine Realm within fifty years. If it were not for Enlighteners, you might also have been the first

before Vassily, Jokovich gave a slight bow as a sign of respect to the

fell on Jokovich’s left hand. Aside from