The Legendary Man

Witnessing the man’s evident arrogance, Jonathan and Seboxia exchanged knowing smiles.

“I bet this cultivator is from Yannopolis,” Jonathan announced cheerfully.

Seboxia glanced at the strangely dressed cultivator and pressed his palms together.

“Sir, I can sense that we are fated. Can you approach me so we can talk?”

Those who knew Seboxia well would immediately turn away and run upon hearing his words.

Alas, the cultivator in front of them didn’t know anything about Seboxia.

As Jonathan and Seboxia showed no fear toward him, he pulled out a long sword tainted with blood.

“I must be incredibly fortunate today. Not only did I manage to apprehend a God Realm cultivator from outside, but now I have come across two more God Realm cultivators. It seems that the time has come for me to make a significant contribution—”

Bang!

Before the God Realm cultivator could finish his sentence, a sudden gust of wind kicked up clouds of dust, enveloping the entire street.

The villagers from Mountain Village quickly retreated in fear.

After the smoke settled down, Jonathan stood up, holding a heavy hammer.

“Pfft!” he spat and flashed a smirk.

With the heavy hammer hoisted onto his shoulder, he taunted, “You’re quite nimble, aren’t you? Escaping in such a hurry.”

one hundred and eight villages, Yannopolis had always been an indomitable

naturally shocked to

“Jon—”

remind Jonathan, but Clinton gave his arm a quick

had always

their dissatisfaction, they dared not go against the

small world was abundant, making it relatively easy for

there were numerous God Realm cultivators scattered among

the number of God Realm cultivators among the villagers significantly decreased after a massive wave of beast attacks, with many losing their lives

of actions to exert control over the villagers of the one hundred and eight villages, resulting in the presence of God Realm cultivators being limited to

gradually exerted control over the villagers, who became increasingly unaware of their loss of freedom. By the time they realized the situation and attempted to resist, it was already too late, and they found themselves stripped of their strength. As a result, they found themselves simmering in anger but were too fearful to fight back for several hundred years. Some villages secretly gave support to cultivators, aiding them in their journey to reach the God Realm as a hidden source of power. However, when Yannopolis became aware of their actions, they slaughtered all the God Realm cultivators and their families as a means of retribution. Some even went as far as killing the administrators of lower-level and intermediate-level villages by subjecting them to brutal torture at the hands of ferocious beasts. They would seal off the victims’ cultivation level and feed them to the deadly creatures. Yannopolis even went to the extent of recording everything using memory crystals and played the videos at the one hundred and eight villages for a period of six months. After that, the thirty-six intermediate villages exerted continuous pressure on the lower-level villages, aiming to avoid

capable, huh? At least you reacted faster than any other middle-phase

Jonathan panted as his expression

encountered fellow cultivators from Upriver Village who were at the same cultivation level as him—middle-phase God Realm cultivators—they proved to be no

foundations were unstable, driven by their eagerness

soon

wasn’t a matter

energy in the small world

the spiritual energy was so potent that

unique techniques or abilities, the outsiders would always find themselves at a disadvantage when facing the cultivators of the small

however, couldn’t be explained by

all, Jonathan had earned a reputation for defeating cultivators of the same rank

this regard. There were others like him, such as Joshua and similar cultivators, who possessed a certain edge over their enemies after entering the small world, despite not

Yannopolis envoy held up his bloody long sword and gazed