The Legendary Man

Although Seboxia occasionally devoured the life force of those who battled with Jonathan, the cultivation levels of those people were not high, with the majority being in the Grandmaster Realm.

The very few of them were mostly old men when they reached God Realm under such a vast environment.

Thus, these people barely had much life force to begin with, so how could they possibly satisfy Seboxia’s immense demand?

Absorbing the life force of those people could only be considered better than nothing for Seboxia.

It was just like the saying “One would be bored out of one’s mind”, so he might as well do it since he had nothing much to do.

Moreover, although Seboxia resided within Jonathan with certain intentions, he had also released life force to save Jonathan several times.

The essence of life isn’t something that could be casually absorbed from the air. It required a great deal of time to cultivate.

Even for Seboxia, these vital life forces were rare and fascinating treasures.

And these were precisely the reasons why he could live over a thousand years, and still maintain his undying essence.

When Seboxia gave these life forces to Jonathan, it could be seen that there was definitely a shocking conspiracy in his plan for Jonathan.

It was merely a side task when he used Jonathan to absorb the life force of those on the brink of death.

But today, after taking Roy’s life force, Seboxia felt like a lonely traveler in the desert, who had been thirsty for a long time, and suddenly got a drink of water.

At this moment, Seboxia’s yearning for life force was like a mighty lion yearning to break free from its cage. It was an urge that could no longer be suppressed.

“Kill!”

With a casual remark, Seboxia appeared behind another cultivator.

Six arms gripped the cultivator’s body. With a forceful tear, Seboxia split him in two, as easily as if he were tearing a piece of paper.

“It’s not enough. His life force is too weak!”

Seboxia was like a child who had just

never seen Seboxia in such a state

a vague sense

do I feel like something’s

downwards, using the Divine Chessboard to teleport Stellario who was surrounded

had completely lost the strength to dispel the magic. He could only let countless poisonous insects crawl incessantly on his

his own arm with a grim expression. At this moment, all he could do was to continuously create layers of spirit energy shields between himself and Stellario,

Hurry up and run

he shouted loudly

control cultivator was blown off. Such outcomes were enough to plunge the entire North

exceptionally well. Now, all that remained was to follow Neil’s earlier instructions and rush to his

side the moment he

with Roy’s death and Seboxia’s abnormal behavior, everyone was still in shock and hadn’t recovered. In a way, it was the perfect time to

Joshua’s Troop Summoner to summon the war spirits to temporarily block the cultivators from North Outer City. All of them rushed in the direction

luminous white glow emanated from Neil’s brocade

“Thank you all…”

a hearty laugh, spoke

array echoed, Neil vanished

the corner of Neil’s clothes, but he was

vanished as if he had never

grip, Jonathan flung the severely injured Stellario onto the ground, causing him

“D*mn it!”

in his eyes, Jonathan stood up, his hand smashing

with fire all my life,

sure I

spiritual energy fluctuations reverberated throughout the governor’s

matter how loud the voice was, or how intense Jonathan’s anger

wanted

drenched in blood and panting heavily. Yet,

he never intended to let us leave this place alive. He’s at the center, so drawing us in was merely to ensure that we’re right in the middle of