The Legendary Man

Chapter 943 Live Leverage

“Run!” the old man shouted before turning around and dashing backward.

He was the only one who was in a panic.

If the others did not take cover and opted instead to expend further spiritual energy to maintain the trap formation, nothing would happen to them.

Though the force of the explosion would be immense, they would only be thrown off their feet and sustain serious injuries at worst rather than losing their lives.

However, it was ruined by his call to flee.

Being in the trap formation, the old man would not have survived if the bomb had gone off.

His call to flee was not only in concern for the lives of over thirty men under him but also to have them disrupt the formation so he could escape unharmed.

With a deafening blast, the bomb went off.

The air compressed violently. A shockwave spread outward in an instant.

Except for the old man, the three dozen cultivators of Grandmaster Realm were struck by the shockwave.

Aside from several who stumbled backward, a majority maintained the spirit shield with all their strength even while running for their lives.

Upon receiving the order to retreat, most of them turned their backs toward the center of the explosion.

Those who were struck by the blast were sent flying into the air, howling in pain.

Steaks of golden light swirled at the center of the blast. It was the strange bronze handbell hanging above Jonathan's head.

Though the bronze handbell could deter most defenses, the shock of Jonathan's strike transmitted onto himself.

Crack!

the windows of the airport

the impact. Blood spilled from every orifice and made it

Strength within him to survive the blast. Only then did he dare set off such a

of the blast, he was ill-prepared for

from sending a steady stream of spiritual energy into the bronze handbell above his head to maintain the expansion of the spirit shield, he was unable

his mind was blank at that moment—he was truly in

about to step forward to examine

on Jonathan, causing him to spew a geyser of blood onto

Sword lay beside him. As Jonathan could not marshal his Pryncyp of Slaughter, his weapon remained

man gazed down at Jonathan. His eyes no longer contained the

but members of the Collins

that day, the old man's cultivation level had deteriorated steadily until he stagnated

until he died an unknown cripple.

to a wish

knew what he was going to ask for—the medicine capable

been destroyed to such an extent that the effectiveness of the medicine was questionable, his body was beyond

reason he mobilized his connections to keep a close eye on Jonathan's every move

not expect Jonathan to be capable of creating

blown up by Jonathan before we entered into

stomped twice again, and the golden light around Jonathan flickered frantically. It had turned into a shadow that could

stomped down one last time, a soft

saw a man in a cape approaching

man asked, glaring

be the venerable Mr. Vassily,” Jokovich said lightly as he

when he heard his name, which dimmed a moment

somebody still remembers

only one capable of attaining the absolute phase of Divine Realm within fifty years. If it were not for Enlighteners, you