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.

and the others

remaining disciples of the Salladay family

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

a rather

mightiest among the eight families, they naturally

adjustments to guard against

addition of a second set of alterations to

Finnley, the changes in the formation

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

sharp bird’s cry

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

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Realm cultivators descended from the flying beasts, shattering chunks of bluestone upon landing. Slowly, everyone began to rise

outlanders! Please save me!” the cultivator that was pinned to the ground by Eva cried out to the

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

in the cultivator’s shoulder

carotid artery of the decapitated body and sprayed onto Eva’s combat boots,

fight with nowhere to vent. Before Wilbur arrives, you bunch of

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

her spiritual energy, The Hundred Beasts spiraled into a

“Attack!”

the figure

relentless stream of savage beasts burst forth from the scroll, instantly transforming the previously pristine street into a chaotic

captured divine

stood at the center of the battle formation. With

from the Salladay family to completely overwhelm the

on the mountainside overlooking the village, Wilbur was perched atop a rat, peering through a spyglass, taking in everything unfolding

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 reach

seeing a village, he exercised caution. Standing atop the mountain, he first assessed the situation

this habit of caution that