The Legendary Man

During the clash earlier, at the same time the weapon broke, Jonathan clearly felt the malevolent aura within his opponent’s blade.

Surprisingly, that thing had a powerful inhibiting effect on weapons.

However, now that he was using Heaven Sword, he didn’t believe the other party’s blade could still hold him back.

The opposing cultivator also fathomed Jonathan wasn’t easy to deal with. He wielded his knife and stared at Jonathan and Seboxia warily, then discreetly fished out an emerald badge and crushed it in his hand.

“It’s a communication emerald!” Welrun, the youngest among the group, exclaimed.

However, right after he finished saying that, Clinton, standing beside Welrun, covered the latter’s mouth.

Seboxia stepped forward, rubbing his hands together, and a sliver of life force emanated from the spiritual beads in his palms, dissolving into the air and enveloping the space ahead of them.

Seemingly having sensed something, the envoy from Yannopolis stared at Seboxia fearfully, his eyes brimming with terror. “Y-You are…”

“Don’t get distracted during a fight!” Jonathan bellowed.

Wielding Heaven Sword, he rapidly traversed a distance of thirty meters and appeared next to the cultivator.

The cultivator was startled. He instinctively reached out to parry the incoming attack with his knife.

However, there was simply no way the envoy’s weapon could defend against the sharpness of Heaven Sword.

The blood-stained long sword was broken in two, and Heaven Sword pierced the envoy’s right chest without making a sound.

Bam!

The envoy from Yannopolis collapsed to the ground, his face contorted with agony. Jonathan crouched beside his opponent while gripping his sword.

gushing out continuously from the envoy’s

gritted his teeth and grasped the blade of Heaven Sword, attempting to push it

stood up and lifted his foot to

“Ugh!” the envoy grunted.

deeper into the ground, pinning the envoy

sure you suffer a fate worse than death.” Jonathan stared at

a small, green light orb. Inside the ball of light, waves of ripples

moved closer. His expression changed slightly when he saw the ripples. “Seboxia, don’t tell

a piece of emerald, but this thing

that point, Seboxia paused and looked

with gentle and warm sunlight, much like the weather in Doveston in April or May, which was

small world had no sun, moon, or

a long time before turning to Jonathan and speaking again. “Although this small world doesn’t possess Heavenly Pryncyp like the outside world, it has day and night and can host the survival of living organisms. Flowers and trees can flourish here, and demon race and human cultivators are also able to live and reproduce in this place. Hence, there must also be certain Rules operating in this small world, and

Even though Seboxia didn’t elaborate,

of the small world with Seboxia,

able to move around outside by transfiguring into a spiritual energy form without having to endure the risk of getting eliminated

lack of Pryncyp also signified Divine Realm cultivators couldn’t exist in the small

the primary reason Jonathan and

Divine Realm, no one could

they weren’t surrounded by a large group of enemies, the party consisting of Jonathan and Seboxia could pretty much do as they pleased in the small

in the small world had actually devised a method to utilize the Rules within the

small world that is completely isolated from the outside world. Although their technology is not as advanced as the outside world, as a member of this

world was a perfect space within a formation established by special methods

the space must be made up of some extremely important Rules, which formed the basis for the continued existence of the small

of these Rules was similar to how a hacker acquired the authority of an administrator of a

Rules to use within that space