The Legendary Man

The black arrows, ensnared by the verdant life force, quickly disintegrate like sand.

Subsequently, the remnants of those arrows started to flow on the ground like water.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

A soft rustling sound rang out. The native cultivators looked down at the black dust on the floor, which was growing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the dust transformed into numerous creatures over half a human’s height, resembling enormous cockroaches.

Swoosh!

Those giant beetles fluttered their wings and charged madly at those native cultivators, spewing disgustingly foul-smelling slime from their mouths. The unexpected disruption threw the indigenous cultivators into disarray.

“Now’s our chance!”

Stellario took the lead. Under his control, those beetles pulled away from the chaotic scene, flapping their wings and twisting their bodies clumsily as they rearranged themselves to serve as the quattro’s stepping stones.

As God Realm cultivators, they could easily travel by stepping on even branches or leaves, let alone those sturdy beetles.

As their figures dashed past atop the native cultivators, Jonathan took out a few grenades from his storage ring and hurled them downward.

Explosions sounded in their wake, followed by a chorus of angry curses.

“Hurry up! Those beetles won’t be able to kill God Realm cultivators. They can, at most, buy us some time by creating disturbances. If we let them catch up to us, we’ll be truly done for.”

The top of the mountain measured several hundred meters high, but the actual climbing distance was significantly longer.

Moreover, those in pursuit were also moving at high speed.

The natives’ physical prowess was extraordinary, to begin with. At that moment, they had rested sufficiently while waiting for Jonathan and his party’s arrival. Hence, those indigenous cultivators swiftly closed the gap to within twenty to thirty meters behind the quattro.

Jonathan gazed at the steep mountainside ahead, figuring they would undoubtedly have to slow down upon reaching the unfavorable terrain.

native cultivators, who were already close, would catch up

three go on. I’ll cover you!” Jonathan said while thrusting a stream of spiritual

Hayden exclaimed with his

shoulders and exerted force to push

launched herself upward from

glinted as

a large spiritual net at the crowd

for me!” Jonathan landed on the steep slope, his feet

trapped in Jonathan’s net. She then transfixed her spear into the mountainside and yanked hard on the handle, using her spear as a slingshot to stop her descent

as she traversed another twenty meters or so and landed in

incredibly steep, almost at a right

their

their pursuers appeared as

Merilyn parried their weapons, not letting a

channeling spiritual energy into the mountainside below his

Technique was suppressed by

Jonathan couldn’t burrow into the ground, he could still use Elemental Extrication

only difference was that the consumption of spiritual energy was

experiencing precisely that as waves of spiritual

stone wall, which seemed to have existed for thousands of years, was beginning to rumble

matter what technique you’re using, you must hurry. I can’t hold off

spiritual net were only a small fraction of the

breakneck speed, especially Stellario, whose pace was no slower than that of

world, as not everyone could keep up with him like

group of pursuers, which consisted of only a few cultivators, the large crowd

to fend off at least thirty cultivators, a feat

at her, Merilyn felt a large hand grab her shoulder and hurl

Crack! Crack!

Boom!