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

words left the remaining disciples of the Salladay family in

be true, or else Gregory wouldn’t be this

a rather

Salladay family was second only to the Whitley family and was renowned as the mightiest among the eight families, they

numerous adjustments to guard against potential infiltrations and intelligence

addition of a second

relayed by Finnley, the changes in the formation clearly indicated that he had

the message he transmitted was directed straight to Gregory. Finnley’s goal was clear—to lure Wilbur to Gregory’s side and let

sharp bird’s cry

to see

Crack! Crack! Crack!

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

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

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

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

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

itching for a fight with nowhere to vent. Before Wilbur arrives, you bunch of sc*mbags can serve

a fierce shout, Eva dashed forward and kicked The

her spiritual energy, The Hundred Beasts spiraled into a

“Attack!”

the air. From the scroll behind her, the figure of a ferocious tiger tore through the confines

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

the captured divine messengers. They then soared into

stood at the center of

for all seven cultivators from the Salladay

Wilbur was perched atop a rat, peering through a spyglass,

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

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

this habit of caution that