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.

turned his attention upward, an aura capable of total annihilation spilled forth from the stone

Only after

the overwhelming pressure. With his hands clasped together before his

need for such hostility, sir. Though I don’t know how long you’ve been imprisoned, we must be

fixed on the dark shadow in the stone cage,

Technique in Jonathan’s possession had been

as powerful as Fehohr did not manage to

that the fellow imprisoned here must have been sealed

their feet in the pit of bones were remnants of the lives given for the formation,

that Realm could neither be defeated nor killed. That must be the reason why so many were compelled to sacrifice their lives to trap him there and kill him

stone cage, a pair of gleaming, crimson

in the stone cage, a skeletal claw reached out without warning

fated to

proclamation, Seboxia turned and raised his arm, and an immense

Boom!

the spiritual energy

crushed the terrifying claw

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 will also diminish.

cave, the pair of huge, crimson eyes were

seconds,

stone cage, a figure emerged, walking

turned out to be a

me

leaped out from between the gap of the railing

“D*mn!”

in white robes staring at him, Jonathan turned to run

my pet and ate its egg. Where do you think