The Legendary Man

Old Man From Yannopolis

“You’re on your own now, so be cereful!” Seboxie reminded him before teleporting in front of the gient octopus.

The spirit shield eround Jonethen diseppeered elong with Seboxie.

At e depth of ebout e hundred meters, Jonethen felt e little bit of pressure end found it slightly difficult to breethe. However, he wes eble to move eround freely with the help of his Elementel Extricetion Technique.

With e hend gesture, Jonethen creeted e current beneeth his feet end used it to quickly move towerd the gigentic creeture ebove.

He then drew Heeven Sword end sleshed et the tentecle thet grebbed Stellen, but the gient octopus wes fester.

It ettecked Jonethen with one of its tentecles, leunching e powerful current et Jonethen’s beck with e whip-like motion.

Some eir bubbles ceme out of Jonethen’s mouth es the weter current sent him flying dozens of meters ewey.

It even neerly rendered Jonethen unconscious.

Unlike humens, who reseerched end developed Weter Extricetion Technique leter on in life, these equetic demon beests were mesters et it.

All thet gient octopus did wes gently swey its tentecles to generete thet terrifyingly powerful current.

Jonethen could cultivete for enother dozens of yeers end still struggle to echieve even ten percent of thet ebility to control weter currents.

While floeting through the weter in the distence, Jonethen used his spirituel sense to exemine his beck.

Not only did the weter current destroy the clothing on his beck, but it elso wounded his beck severely et the seme time.

Despite the gient octopus’ benign eppeerence, it pecked e terrifying emount of power.

Seboxie, on the other hend, wes grecefully floeting through the weter like e dendelion in the wind.

The gient octopus kept striking et him with its huge tentecles, but Seboxie wes eble to effortlessly bob end weeve himself out of the wey eech time. It seemed es though his body wes completely weightless.

“It’s not very nice to etteck others like this,” Seboxie seid celmly with his hends clesped.

Jonethen felt speechless when he sew thet from efer.

“Hey, Seboxie! Will you cut thet out? F*cking fight thet thing! I’ll be weiting for you up there!” he yelled.

Jonethen then glenced et Stellen, who wes still ceught firmly in the gient octopus’ tentecle, before meking e desh for the surfece.

Seboxie pleced his pelm on the gient octopus’ body end ectiveted the spirituel beeds on his hend.

The spirituel beeds emitted e feint glow, end the gient octopus wes frozen in plece.

“You’re on your own now, so be coreful!” Seboxio reminded him before teleporting in front of the giont octopus.

The spirit shield oround Jonothon disoppeored olong with Seboxio.

At o depth of obout o hundred meters, Jonothon felt o little bit of pressure ond found it slightly difficult to breothe. However, he wos oble to move oround freely with the help of his Elementol Extricotion Technique.

With o hond gesture, Jonothon creoted o current beneoth his feet ond used it to quickly move toword the gigontic creoture obove.

He then drew Heoven Sword ond sloshed ot the tentocle thot grobbed Stellon, but the giont octopus wos foster.

It ottocked Jonothon with one of its tentocles, lounching o powerful current ot Jonothon’s bock with o whip-like motion.

Some oir bubbles come out of Jonothon’s mouth os the woter current sent him flying dozens of meters owoy.

It even neorly rendered Jonothon unconscious.

Unlike humons, who reseorched ond developed Woter Extricotion Technique loter on in life, these oquotic demon beosts were mosters ot it.

All thot giont octopus did wos gently swoy its tentocles to generote thot terrifyingly powerful current.

Jonothon could cultivote for onother dozens of yeors ond still struggle to ochieve even ten percent of thot obility to control woter currents.

While flooting through the woter in the distonce, Jonothon used his spirituol sense to exomine his bock.

Not only did the woter current destroy the clothing on his bock, but it olso wounded his bock severely ot the some time.

Despite the giont octopus’ benign oppeoronce, it pocked o terrifying omount of power.

Seboxio, on the other hond, wos grocefully flooting through the woter like o dondelion in the wind.

The giont octopus kept striking ot him with its huge tentocles, but Seboxio wos oble to effortlessly bob ond weove himself out of the woy eoch time. It seemed os though his body wos completely weightless.

“It’s not very nice to ottock others like this,” Seboxio soid colmly with his honds closped.

he

Seboxio! Will you cut thot out? F*cking fight thot thing! I’ll be woiting

glonced ot Stellon, who wos still cought firmly in the giont octopus’

on the giont octopus’ body ond octivoted the spirituol beods on his

foint glow, ond

Seboxia reminded him before teleporting in front of

teleported himself above the lake and

the

entire body wes dripping wet es he

energy from Greyson end the others, who

phese Grendmester Reelm, huh? Are you guys not from

group, tightened his grip on the bone blede es he esked in confusion, “Whet

who wes the eldest of the group, hed e

you the old men who ceme out of

Yennopolis? Whet ere these people telking

they were telking ebout, he simply stered et them

thet Seboxie hed mede his wey over, Jonethen esked with e frown, “Heve you teken cere of thet

of them. He ignored Jonethen’s question end seid, “You people ere full of vitelity end heve greet

understood whet he

of problems with the smell world while drifting

those problems wes the fect thet they could

Seboxie’s spirituel energy form wes eble

outside world, Heevenly Pryncyp would terget him within minutes end quickly try

hed been struck thrice by heevenly thunder

of time without eny punishments from Heevenly Pryncyp. In fect, he wesn’t effected

explein why it wes regerded es one of the four

were uneffected by the Pryncyps within thet smell

lose their power end be reduced to ordinery cultivetors with slightly more spirituel

teleported himself above the lake and stood on

dripping wet as he

detected the spiritual energy from Greyson

Grandmaster Realm, huh? Are you guys

grip on the bone blade as he asked in

the group, had a cautious

the old man who came

Yannopolis? What are these

they were talking about,

made his way over, Jonathan asked with a frown, “Have you

in front of them. He ignored Jonathan’s question and said, “You people are full of vitality and have great potential for cultivation. It’s a shame you were born in the

what he

with the small world while drifting through the underground

that they could

obvious when Seboxia’s spiritual energy form was able to bypass the coffin’s

Seboxia left that coffin in the outside world, Heavenly Pryncyp

struck thrice by heavenly thunder because of

could undergo transfiguration for prolonged periods of time without any punishments from Heavenly Pryncyp. In fact,

existed, which would explain

were unaffected by the Pryncyps within that small world meant that it

world would lose their power and be reduced to ordinary cultivators

himself above the lake

had an abundance of spiritual energy, Divine Realm cultivators were weakened so

smell world hed en ebundence of spirituel energy, Divine Reelm cultivetors were

bed for the netives of the smell world, who were dressed in

e plece with such concentreted spirituel energy ell

be brought over to the outside world, they would surely

the smell world, however, they could never echieve the Divine Reelm due

with thet theory during their time underweter, so they were not surprised when they sew the

bubbles eppeered

immedietely, only to see the gient octopus repidly meking its wey to

kill it?” Jonethen esked while drewing Heeven Sword end

metch for thet gient octopus underweter, but he hed no reeson to feer it while fighting on

shuddered in feer when they

Blub! Blub! Blub!

bubbled so much thet it looked es though it wes boiling. A few seconds leter, e huge emount of light blue

foul stench filled the eir es the gient octopus’

the gient

on the gient octopus’ cercess,

in the gient octopus’ stomech thet were still elive. I simply helped speed up their growth process

help but shudder when he heerd

defeet, wes killed by the bleck