The Legendary Man

Chapter 1351 Facing It Head On

After crossing swords with Michael, Jonathan finally understood the gap between himself and a cultivator at the level of Divine Realm.

Upon realizing that there were no rules in the small world, Jonathan thought he could show his prowess.

Such thoughts were once affirmed by Seboxia himself.

After all, if Divine Realm lost its Pryncyp, the threat to God Realm would indeed be greatly reduced.

However, Jonathan had forgotten one thing.

When Seboxia gave him the affirmation, in his transformed state, Seboxia never anticipated that his own true form would bind him.

In other words, when Seboxia was conveying various possibilities to Jonathan, he also included himself as a factor in the calculations.

But now, after Jonathan pitted his own strength against the Divine Realm, he finally understood the gap between them.

The difference between Divine Realm and God Realm was not just a matter of the Pryncyp principle alone.

This was akin to a clash between the Superior Realm and the Grandmaster Realm. Even if the Grandmaster Realm powerhouses did not use their spiritual field or release their spiritual sense projection and relied solely on their spiritual energy, they could absolutely crush the Superior Realm. Even if they were from the same sect and used the same moves, the outcome would remain the same.

This wasn't just about the disparity in the depth of spiritual energy, but also the comprehension of techniques in using spiritual energy.

The same move executed, focusing all one's power into a single punch, versus concentrating all one's power into a single point, would result in a destructive force that was simply incomparable in scale.

Yet, the Michael that Jonathan was facing was just such a monster.

The moment Jonathan's sword was aimed at Michael's neck, Jonathan clearly sensed that there was not a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in Michael.

All his spiritual energy was completely focused on the spot where his neck had been slashed!

The subtle yet terrifying control he possessed made it clear that Jonathan could never be a match for Michael!

If he didn't run now, once he got entangled with the opponent, even if the opponent had no further moves, Jonathan would inevitably be defeated in the battle.

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the ground, but after covering only a few

ask, the earth in front of

his hand to prop up a circular space, panting heavily. Sweat continuously dripped from the tip of his nose. Clearly,

crossed Sirius' eyes, and he promptly took out his long spear, tentatively

tip of the spear pierced into the soil, only to

spear, tracing a slight arc in the void. In

what appeared to be a smooth tunnel, seemingly drilled mechanically, that pierced through the entire earth from top to bottom,

Sirius gritted his

art of escape, it was not

God Realm cultivator. If someone or a weapon were

suppressed the shock in his heart and

spiritual energy, a highly concentrated spiritual energy attack. Just like a cannonball, it doesn't deviate, not a

thirty meters underground. From within that smooth circular hole, the calm voice of Michael

plan on being rats underground? I know a thing or two about Elemental Extrication Technique, but I'm not going down there simply because I don't want to dirty my clothes.

Sirius looked at Jonathan.

this old geezer's

pit before him. Despite his reluctance to admit it, he

deep. The fact that they could accurately create such a round hole in our path indicates that they can completely predict our direction.

his Elemental Extrication Technique,

Sirius dusted

choose to show mercy and let us go?” Jonathan looked at Michael somewhat

view, Michael was simply playing a game of cat and mouse at this

was nothing

hearing this, Michael

the small world, I lost my servant. I'm offering you a chance now. Hand over the Coffin behind you and your storage rings to me, and I can assure you of your survival. Of course, this is only temporary. Once I achieve my goal or find the servant of the Collins family, I will still kill you

burst into laughter

own benefit, you should at least paint us a rosy picture first. Then, when we're no longer of use to you, you can go ahead and stab us in the back. Who else do you know