The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1172-Seboxia founded Seboxiasm, and one of its teachings was to refrain from anger.

That was proof of how seriously Seboxia took the virtue of patience.

Thus, the extent of Seboxia’s rage became evident when even a person like him began spewing profanities.

Seboxia was targeted by Heavenly Pryncyp for having invoked massive amounts of Pryncyp of Life during his duel with Ivanov. Given no other alternative, he was forced to hibernate.

To his surprise, he awoke to find himself in such a place.

Though Seboxia had never seen the actual formation around him, he had read about it in the ancient scrolls of the West Region.

According to the text, the Demon Zeal Formation was created to seal away demigods and required the sacrifice of innumerable lives.

It was thus powerful enough to keep spiritual sense, spiritual energy, and Pryncyps outside.

The amount of willpower required for such a feat was unfathomable.

A corporeal monk clad in white robes appeared above the ripples of the Demon Zeal Formation before Jonathan. It was Seboxia in his human form.

“You can come outside?”

Jonathan gaped as Seboxia took form.

Seboxia held prayer beads in his hand. His gaze was inscrutably calm.

“The Demon Zeal Formation is the most powerful formation of antiquity. It requires the blood essence of many to become part of it and is used to block Heavenly Pryncyp, spiritual energy, and essence in all things. In here, Heavenly Pryncyp cannot detect my presence.”

As Seboxia spoke, he gazed up toward the stone cage suspended from the heart of the stone lotus.

capable of total annihilation spilled

raised the bronze handbell and leaped aside to take cover. Only after he arrived at

With his hands clasped together before his chest, he stood resolutely on the formation with the air of a

you’ve been imprisoned, we must be the only two people you’ve met

shadow in the stone cage, Seboxia addressed it in a level

Sacred Dragon Technique in Jonathan’s possession had been passed down from antiquity—close

even a person as powerful as

imprisoned here must have been

their feet in the pit of bones were remnants of the lives given for the formation, which was how the place had been sealed off

the reason why so many were compelled to sacrifice their

pair of gleaming, crimson

reached out without warning and swiped at

fated to meet,

arm, and an immense burst of spiritual

Boom!

the spiritual energy of the

crushed the

appear to have been sealed here for three thousand years, at least. Your powers were that of a demigod before, but after three millennia of torment, how much do you have left? I’d hazard a guess that as your cultivation level plummets, the time you have left

massive stone cage in the cave, the pair

several seconds,

dark, bottomless depths of the stone cage, a figure

out to be

me out of

a tinkling laugh, the cultivator leaped out from between the gap of the railing and landed lightly on the edge

“D*mn!”

at him, Jonathan turned to run like a cat who

and ate its