The Legendary Man

Chapter 1078

When Seboxia saw Jonathan appearing before him, the powerful life force hands retreated swiftly into the energy field and circled around Jonathan's illusion.

In the past, those hands could have easily restrained Jonathan's spiritual sense and pulled him into his divine space.

This time, however, it was different.

Just when they began circling Jonathan, he held out a finger and lightly tapped the void.

Countless life force hands shattered.

Jonathan's gaze remained indifferent as he stared at the huge coffin in front of him.

"Seboxia, this is a part of my body.

You've already lost control over me when you let me out last time."

When he finished, his arm slowly turned into a sharp blade and into fine powder again.

The tiny particles fell to the ground around Jonathan and transformed into illusions.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire energy field was filled with countless illusions of him.

"I've been thinking of ways to deal with you when you locked me up for ten thousand days.I was thinking of ways to break out if I got locked up again.But then I figured it out.My illusion doesn't have to be a collection of my consciousness.I'm already in my body, and I can be the one speaking to you."

As he spoke, his illusion reduced to smoke, and another one stepped out of the group of countless illusions, grinning.

"I can be the one not speaking to you, too."

"I am me..."

"I am me.."

“I am me.."

Innumerable Jonathans piped up.

countless illusions

sudden, the voices

silent once again, and only one

a step forward, his body swelled crazily until the coffin looked like a speck of

may not be as high as yours, but I've already broken the restraints of the outer world.And although I can't get rid of you from my body, you can never control

cross-legged in the energy

fallen

bluntly, the way to defeat the divine space was to overthrow all

coffin Seboxia was hiding in, it was ten meters

who stood before it would look

a first impression like that, the ratio of Jonathan's and the coffin's size would remain the same even if the latter entered

size in the energy field however he wanted, he would always think of his enlarged figure as a

idea

not just exist in three-dimensional

Realm cultivator could not

in

God Realm cultivator

had no fighting spirit in them, which

divine space, the

as one believed they were no match for a Divine Realm cultivator, thoughts of not being able to withstand the attack

be absorbed into the

was a dimwit, the latter would stubbornly think he could never be defeated by the former no matter

able to destroy the dimwit's body, but he could never drag the latter into the divine

the dimwit's spiritual sense was independent

was that Jonathan

memory of Seboxia once imprisoning Jonathan in his divine space for ten thousand days

was only right for Jonathan to think he was no match for

that was

fact, he had brought the cognitive prison

impossible! A whirlpool swirled endlessly in the energy field while hands made of spiritual energy approached

breeze

"Return!"

calmly without even opening his