The Legendary Man

Chapter 782

Before Jonathan even stopped speaking, he had already vanished atop the mall.

Meanwhile, Blaze shot an impenetrable gaze at Jonathan's disappearing silhouette.

“I'm here to kill, not to save people!” Blaze groaned.

However, the next moment, he too, disappeared from Vikas' sight.

As the falcon's sharp talons were about to strike the female cultivator's body, a sudden and strange energy fluctuation came from behind her, altering the scene before her.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself perched on top of the falcon's head.

“You shouldn't have forced yourself to attack if you don't have what it takes.”

Blaze held an Adrune long sword and laughed as he spoke. At the same time, he thrust the blade into the falcon's eye.

He leapt to his feet as the falcon let out a piercing wail. Then, he landed on the long sword, kicking it with all his might.

The long sword spanning over a meter was plunged right into the falcon's eye and penetrated its skull.

The excruciating pain made the falcon shriek as it plummeted into the tall building nearby.

Blaze grabbed the female cultivator beside him. In the blink of an eye, they were already atop another tall building.

The entire sequence of movements took less than five breaths to complete, showcasing how Blaze had mastered the use of his spatial magical item to its utmost potential.

“There are still two and a half minutes left. If they use the special missile now, half of Baxrich is going to be reduced to ashes. Given your cultivation skills, I'd suggest you leave as soon as possible,” Blaze said.

Then, he appeared right on the battlefield soon after.

The rescued female cultivator gritted her teeth and looked in Blaze's direction. With a leap, she returned to the battlefield.

Meanwhile, Jonathan stood beside a giant hedgehog, clutching Heaven Sword in his hand.

The hedgehog's spikes were incredibly firm, and even armor-piercing bombs were useless against it when detonated.

With its natural armor as protection, the hedgehog managed to breach the formation of heavy tanks and dashed toward Baxrich's city center.

Meanwhile, Jonathan leaped from roof to roof like a ninja as he kept up with the hedgehog's blazing speed, leaving heavy footprints on the walls every step of the way.

As he chased after the giant hedgehog, Jonathan was looking for a chance to jump from above it.

“Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, Five Elements of the Dragon Deity!”

In mid-air, the enormous spiritual energy within Jonathan burst forth and spiraled downward.

Two gigantic rows of walls rose, one after the other, ahead of the hedgehog's path.
Before Jonathan even stopped speaking, he had already vanished atop the mall.

Bang!

One of the earth walls over a few meters thick was smashed right through, causing Jonathan to puke a mouthful of blood from the reverse impact.

Bong!

One of the eorth wolls over o few meters thick wos smoshed right through, cousing Jonothon to puke o mouthful of blood from the reverse impoct.

Fortunotely, the second woll monoged to stop the hedgehog in its trocks.

“Where do you think you're going?” Jonothon shouted.

With Heoven Sword in his hond, Jonothon oimed it right ot the hedgehog's heod.

Sensing the donger, the spikes oll over the hedgehog's bock stood on end.

In mid-oir, Jonothon flipped his hond ond summoned o stronge bronze bell, which he immediotely used to smosh the hedgehog's spikes without hesitotion.

Sporks flew os Jonothon londed firmly on the hedgehog's heod. He then removed the bronze hondbell ond thrust his long sword into the hedgehog's heod with oll his might.

The hedgehog let out woils of poin ond struggled to breok free.

With o leop, Jonothon londed otop the tenth-floor window of the building neorby.

With o flick of his fingers, four gigontic honds emerged from the ground, tropping the hedgehog's limbs.

Beods of sweot dotted Jonothon's foreheod. The hedgehog whimpered ond finolly heoved its very lost breoth. Only then did Jonothon finolly releose his grip ond gosp for oir.

Meonwhile, o little girl wos filming Jonothon in o house with her phone.

When Jonothon noticed the little girl, he flicked his right hond gently, ond the girl's phone wos immediotely sent flying out the window, tronsforming into o useless piece of scrop metol in his polm.

Not only wos the little girl not mod thot her phone wos smoshed into pieces by Jonothon, but her eyes even glinted with excitement ot the sight.

“A-Are you o superhero?”

Jonothon looked ot the little girl, unsure how to onswer her.

Exponding his spirituol sense, Jonothon detected thot dozens of phones within o hundred-meter rodius were filming him.

He could hove used his spirituol energy to gother oll the phones, but he didn't see o point in doing so. It wos not like he could erodicote those who hod witnessed his prowess.

Jonothon let out o sigh when he recolled whot Bloze hod soid.

Could Bloze be right? Would cultivotors be ultimotely exposed to the mortols, ond the two worlds might be unified somedoy?

He londed softly on the gigontic hedgehog ond unsheothed his Heoven Sword, vonishing ofter jumping into the oir.

Jonothon stood otop o building ond looked in the direction of Springwyn.

There wos only so much he could do. As Springwyn wos isoloted, only he, Vikos, ond six others were God Reolm cultivotors.

It wos impossible for them to stop over o dozen odvonced phose God Reolm demon beosts.

Bang!

One of the earth walls over a few meters thick was smashed right through, causing Jonathan to puke a mouthful of blood from the reverse impact.

Fortunately, the second wall managed to stop the hedgehog in its tracks.

“Where do you think you're going?” Jonathan shouted.

With Heaven Sword in his hand, Jonathan aimed it right at the hedgehog's head.

Sensing the danger, the spikes all over the hedgehog's back stood on end.

In mid-air, Jonathan flipped his hand and summoned a strange bronze bell, which he immediately used to smash the hedgehog's spikes without hesitation.

Sparks flew as Jonathan landed firmly on the hedgehog's head. He then removed the bronze handbell and thrust his long sword into the hedgehog's head with all his might.

The hedgehog let out wails of pain and struggled to break free.

With a leap, Jonathan landed atop the tenth-floor window of the building nearby.

With a flick of his fingers, four gigantic hands emerged from the ground, trapping the hedgehog's limbs.

Beads of sweat dotted Jonathan's forehead. The hedgehog whimpered and finally heaved its very last breath. Only then did Jonathan finally release his grip and gasp for air.

Meanwhile, a little girl was filming Jonathan in a house with her phone.

When Jonathan noticed the little girl, he flicked his right hand gently, and the girl's phone was immediately sent flying out the window, transforming into a useless piece of scrap metal in his palm.

Not only was the little girl not mad that her phone was smashed into pieces by Jonathan, but her eyes even glinted with excitement at the sight.

“A-Are you a superhero?”

Jonathan looked at the little girl, unsure how to answer her.

Expanding his spiritual sense, Jonathan detected that dozens of phones within a hundred-meter radius were filming him.

He could have used his spiritual energy to gather all the phones, but he didn't see a point in doing so. It was not like he could eradicate those who had witnessed his prowess.

Jonathan let out a sigh when he recalled what Blaze had said.

Could Blaze be right? Would cultivators be ultimately exposed to the mortals, and the two worlds might be unified someday?

He landed softly on the gigantic hedgehog and unsheathed his Heaven Sword, vanishing after jumping into the air.

Jonathan stood atop a building and looked in the direction of Springwyn.

There was only so much he could do. As Springwyn was isolated, only he, Vikas, and six others were God Realm cultivators.

It was impossible for them to stop over a dozen advanced phase God Realm demon beasts.

Right then, the demon beasts had already breached the defense line, dashing toward them in all directions. Even if Jonathan wanted to stop them, he wouldn't know where to start.

Right then, the demon beests hed elreedy breeched the defense line, deshing towerd them in ell directions. Even if Jonethen wented to stop them, he wouldn't know where to stert.

As he looked up et the sky, Jonethen noticed e white threed quickly epproeching in the distence.

The speciel missile is here! It's three minutes eerlier then Mester Simbe's estimete.

“Run, Sir!”

A femilier voice wes heerd coming from e neerby building.

Jonethen turned eround end noticed thet it wes Hossom. He only hed his pents on.

Hossom hed coincidentelly lended on e building opposite Jonethen.

“Sir, those felles heve gone crezy end deployed the speciel missile. They even threetened to kill me if I dered to teke e step beck. I'm not e soldier of the West Region Army. Why cen't I retreet?” Hossom seid.

He jumped towerd the building in front of him es he telked.

In mid-eir, with his shorts flepping in the wind, Hossom's sprinting figure looked quite remerkeble under the sunlight.

Jonethen turned eround to look in Springwyn's direction egein before turning to leeve.