The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1280-The Terrifying Arrow

As the woman spoke, Eva’s gaze grew piercingly cold.

She looked down at the supposed envoy lying at her feet, bound up tightly by the long cord of the magical item.

Without hesitation, she let go of the sharp blade in her hand, driving it straight through the cultivator’s shoulder.

“Trying to play tricks in front of me, huh? You’re courting death!”

Eva stepped on the weapon, firmly pinning the envoy to the ground.

Right then, a streak of azure light flashed from the doorway and pierced through the space behind Eva.

Behind her, a white-haired elder clad in a pristine robe reached out and lightly tapped the glowing sphere.”

The azure orb shattered and dispersed, coalescing in mid-air to create a peculiar arcane array.

As the arcane array took shape, Finnley’s voice unexpectedly echoed from within. “I’m Finnley Salladay, and I’m currently with Wilbur. He wants to form an alliance with us. Let’s go.”

Eva turned her head to look at the old man.

“Grandpa, where’s Finnley? We’re just waiting for the two of them now. That brat is always a step behind…”

As Eva was speaking, she noticed the elderly man across from her had a murderous look in his eyes.

“Wilbur! You must have a death wish!”

The elder gazed at the arcane array in his hand, and with a surge of spiritual energy coursing through him, he forcefully lifted the entire roof of the room.

Eva had never seen her great-grandfather this furious before. She promptly gathered the nearly dissipated magic array into her hand.

Just one glance was all it took for her eyes to widen in astonishment.

the

the remaining disciples of the Salladay

it must be true, or else Gregory wouldn’t

a rather

and was renowned as the mightiest among the eight families, they naturally harbored concerns about becoming the

they made numerous adjustments to guard against potential

included the addition of a second set of alterations

in the formation clearly indicated that he had

Finnley’s goal was clear—to lure Wilbur to Gregory’s side and let the latter seek

bird’s cry

of the Salladay family looked up, only to see dozens of enormous birds swooping down

Crack! Crack! Crack!

descended from the flying beasts, shattering chunks of bluestone upon landing.

are all outlanders! Please save me!” the cultivator that was pinned to the ground

her foot and firmly pressed it onto

was originally lodged in the cultivator’s shoulder was knocked down, cleaving off the envoy’s

carotid artery of the decapitated body and sprayed onto Eva’s combat boots, staining them a vivid shade of

vent. Before Wilbur arrives, you bunch of

kicked The Hundred Beasts behind her into

her spiritual energy, The Hundred Beasts

“Attack!”

her hands and leaped into the air. From the scroll behind her, the figure of a ferocious tiger tore through

moments, a relentless stream of savage beasts burst forth from the scroll, instantly transforming the

of the Salladay family wasted no time in dispatching the captured divine messengers.

the center of the battle formation. With each strike, he sent a

seven cultivators from the Salladay family to completely overwhelm the dozens of God

the mountainside overlooking the village, Wilbur was perched

communication methods of the eight families are indeed mystical, they do have their limitations. These spells derived from Pryncyp could only detect individuals sharing the same bloodline within a range of a few dozen kilometers. Once one of them strays too far, beyond

the way there, and upon seeing a village, he exercised caution. Standing

precisely this habit of caution that ultimately saved