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 others are

words left the remaining disciples of the Salladay family

tell that it must be true, or else Gregory wouldn’t be

family had a rather unique

Whitley family and was renowned as the mightiest among the

numerous adjustments to

of a second set of alterations

changes in

straight to Gregory. Finnley’s goal was clear—to lure Wilbur to Gregory’s

a sharp bird’s cry

disciples of the Salladay family looked up, only to see dozens

Crack! Crack! Crack!

the flying beasts, shattering chunks of bluestone upon landing. Slowly,

outlanders! Please save me!” the cultivator that was pinned

the envoy, then raised her foot and firmly pressed it onto the back of the

sword that was originally lodged in the cultivator’s shoulder

of the decapitated body and sprayed onto Eva’s

with nowhere to vent.

a fierce shout, Eva dashed forward and kicked The Hundred Beasts behind her

her spiritual energy, The Hundred Beasts spiraled into

“Attack!”

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

savage beasts burst forth from the scroll, instantly transforming the previously pristine street into a

Salladay family wasted no time in dispatching the captured divine messengers. They then soared into the air

who was brimming with spiritual energy, he stood at the center of

the Salladay family to completely overwhelm the

the mountainside overlooking the village, Wilbur was perched

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 reach

seeing a village, he exercised caution. Standing

it was precisely this habit of