The Legendary Man

Jonathan’s spiritual energy surged and quickly permeated the surrounding land.

However, this time, no matter how Jonathan utilized the Elemental Extrication Technique, the spiritual energy seemed to have no effect whatsoever.

Jonathan unsheathed the Heaven Sword and thrust it forcefully into the surrounding soil, expecting it to yield to his strength. However, to his astonishment, the soil seemed impenetrable, as if it was the toughest Spirit Armor. Despite exerting all his might, he could only leave a faint white mark on the ground; he barely made a dent.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Right as Jonathan was feeling helpless about the situation, crisp sounds came from the hardened soil beneath his feet.

Then, sand particles the size of beans started falling off the walls.

Without any warning, the people standing in front of Jonathan suddenly retreated. Within a few seconds, a passage with a diameter of around two meters opened up.

They were a hundred meters below ground level and devoid of any light source, so Jonathan could only rely solely on his spiritual sense to navigate the passage.

On the other end of the passage was Ivanov.

“Jonathan, you were the one who killed Antoine, weren’t you?” Ivanov questioned as he strode over to Jonathan.

At that moment, Jonathan felt as if his feet were rooted to the ground, immobilizing him completely. He could not budge an inch.

The distance between the two of them was only a few tens of meters. Ivanov, with his immense power, could have closed the gap in just a single step, but he deliberately chose to approach Jonathan slowly.

At the same time, the pressure on Jonathan grew with every step Ivanov took.

Before Ivanov even took his tenth step, Jonathan was already covered in a cold sweat, and even his legs started to tremble.

That was because Ivanov was using his Pryncyp of Strength on Jonathan.

Divine Realm cultivators had mastered the concept of Pryncyp. By activating their own Pryncyp, they could temporarily suppress the influence of Heavenly Pryncyp.

Furthermore, a Pryncyp force field from a Divine Realm cultivator was immensely powerful.

Divine Realm cultivators would not

in agony as Ivanov continued walking toward

of blood were already gathering on

powerful, and it was already starting

my grandson, Antoine, so Asura’s Office will have to pay the price for

filled with anger at the moment, he maintained a

ant if they wanted the

Crack!

to the ground, the immense force shattering his kneecaps

as he held himself up with his palms against the

resist the pressure on Jonathan as a

channeling all of

refusing to let himself sprawl on the ground. He knew that he

option he had, but he could not even do

armor covering him

drew closer, Jonathan’s bitterness

the time Ivanov was ten meters away from him, he

“Ack!”

damaged his internal organs, and he coughed up

out a muffled groan as he collapsed heavily onto the rocky

Ivanov sighed.

Jonathan, you’re a rare talent. No Divine Realm cultivators have been able to withstand this long under the

the corner

He coughed.

I’ve impressed you, why don’t you give me a chance to

shook his head and continued to take a few more

you’re not a dog. You’re a wolf. Keeping you alive is too risky, and I might die because of you

he lightly stomped his feet, sending forth a wave of overwhelming Pryncyp that surged through the passage and headed straight toward Jonathan with

that,

leave this to you! Jonathan cried