The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1015-At this moment, not only Jonathan was dumbfounded, but Xavion, who was protected by sword energy, was also completely stunned.

The power of these three treasures—Troop Summoner, Formation Crusher, and Hailstorm Fan— was immense, and this was an indisputable fact.

However, these three high-grade spiritual treasures were all divine weapons that used Pryncyp of Strength. Even in Joshua’s hands, their abilities were limited if he relied solely on spiritual energy when using them.

It was completely different from what was happening before their eyes.

As Xavion looked at the swirling snowflakes outside of the sword energy surrounding him, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had participated in the battle ten years ago when the Whitley family was besieged.

At that time, a Divine Realm elder of the Whitley family had used this same move with the Hailstorm Fan, and in just a few moments, more than ten God Realm experts and dozens of Grandmaster Realm experts from the respectable families had been reduced to mere blood mist.

But Joshua’s current methods were clearly not refined enough, or else he wouldn’t have been unable to break through Xavion’s sword energy protection.

Amidst the whirling snowstorm, an immense surge of spiritual energy blasted forth, accompanied by a thick, palpable killing intent that bore down directly on Xavion.

“Conceal the edge!”

As Xavion withdrew his sword intent, Joshua’s white down jacket was immediately marked with slashes after losing the protection.

A flurry of snowflakes resembling the wings of cicadas started hurtling toward Xavion from every direction.

Fortunately, despite retracting his sword intent, a protective green aura continued to shield the vital areas on his body.

As a result, numerous tiny cuts spewed a faint mist of blood, creating a visual of red and pink blossoms amid the snow that were encircling Xavion like a garden of flowers.

Amidst the snowflakes, Joshua suddenly appeared without any warning and struck at Xavion’s face with Formation Crusher.

“Heavenly Opening!” Xavion shouted coldly, and he thrusted his long sword forward without any fancy movements.

The black and green swords clashed against each other without any sound.

However, in the next moment, endless sword energy suddenly exploded.

Boom!

epicenter of the spectacle was Xavion, where snowflakes within a dozen-meter range vanished in a blink like popped

meters wide and dozens of meters long materialized in

and

a glance back

then and there if he hadn’t sensed the terrifying sword intent at the last moment and dodged. In fact, his

Fan was utterly obliterated due to the spiritual energy

crawled out of the pit and looked at Hayden, who had just emerged from behind the distant

were shocked by the brutality of the methods used by

Fan, the mountainside within a hundred-meter radius was

like

ripped off to a depth of several feet, making the region

the

a mountain range had been pierced through, opening

was not employed in road construction, it would be a colossal

Crack, crack…

cracking came

It shattered into fragments and reduced to

hand, Xavion wiped the blood off his cheek and carelessly flung the

and chucked the Spirit Rejuvenating

followed suit. The two had exhausted

myriad of emotions flooded Jonathan’s heart at this

journey, he had always

his cultivation level had always been leagues ahead of those at

he inherited the seed of Pryncyp of Slaughter from

even in the West Region, he had battled against

a one-sided defeat, the fact that he could hold his ground and survive in the face of two such formidable cultivators was a

smooth his journey was so far, Jonathan

that he had

his disposal, Jonathan found it challenging to execute such a potent technique without the help of Pryncyp

him, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he could sense through his spiritual sense that Hayden, standing several meters away, was tinkering with an unusual object