The Legendary Man

Chapter 650 The Hunt

Jonathan gritted his teeth while going through the image in his head. The next instant, the floor beneath him shattered to pieces, and he crashed into the wall like a charging bull.

In the living room next door, a man in a bathrobe was going through some documents. Following a loud crash, the wall in his house exploded. As Jonathan’s figure dashed across the room before his eyes, all the furniture in the room was blown into smithereens.

The man turned around to check the enormous hole behind him while still holding the documents, only to see the elderly man showing up again and rushing toward him.

With three of his seven opponents gathered in one spot, there was no reason not to get rid of them in one go.

While still under the bell’s protection, Jonathan crashed into another wall. He grabbed the bell in his hand with a wave and pierced Heaven Sword forward.

“I’ll block him!” shouted one of the members of Team Oracle.

However, his long sword was broken by Heaven Sword the moment it was lifted.

His head also flew backward before stopping mid-air.

It was as if the entire room was frozen in time.

“Condense!”

Jonathan made a gesture with his left hand to set up a Grandmaster Realm force field.

Unlike the force fields that he had set up before, it only covered a distance of ten meters. However, the spiritual energy it contained was scarily compact.

Whoever had achieved Grandmaster Realm would be able to form a force field. Jonathan wouldn’t be able to break other force fields with his own even if he had reached God Realm and had a stronger force field.

Nonetheless, the inability to break force fields didn’t mean he couldn’t utilize his force field to limit his opponents’ movements.

By condensing his spiritual energy within his force field so compactly that it became almost a solid object, cultivators who were trapped within it would only be able to form a spherical field of one meter in radius even if they tried and wouldn’t be able to move around.

Jonathan dashed past the remaining two people before smashing the door and leaving.

Standing in the middle of the room, Zebedee was filled with rage.

they weren’t his disciples, they had more or less been under his tutelage ever

that Zebedee had witnessed their

children, his students were his biggest

yet, Jonathan had killed four

“Jonathan!”

in Jonathan’s direction, aiming at the latter’s

Clang!

lit up

out blood as his figure faltered, but

from Team Oracle was already holding

the act, he had perceived through his spiritual sense the latter’s cold-blooded murder

to outrun Jonathan, he took a random

long as he could delay Jonathan until Zebedee’s arrival, Zebedee would be able to restrict

idea, Jonathan

Jonathan wielded his blade for

while the Team Oracle member was chopped into two halves that ended up

wars between cultivators, emphasis shouldn’t be placed on

would be no

gone as far as to make a rather brutal claim during

hostage alongside the opponent. After repeated incidents like that, their opponents would reach the consensus that hostages were of no use, and they would thus no longer

suggested such a method, Dorian and the others

iron rule amongst cultivators during war

out to tap on the hostage’s shoulder as he brushed

was infused with spiritual energy, which would prevent major blood loss. As long as he received timely

been hot

fleeing while utilizing his bell. He could neither catch up with nor kill Jonathan on the spot, so stopping him would pose quite a

to figure out the function of the odd

As within, so without.

exuded wouldn’t only block attacks from the outside, but it

the prowess of Jonathan’s magical item that managed to block a blow from his blade, Snowfall,

killing Zebedee, an elite who had reached God Realm, would take precedence over killing the twelve others

times after that, Zebedee finally came to a